The moment the Dragon King left the Black Wing's Lair, an explosive sound of breaking the air resounded in his ears, and for the first time, the Black Dragon Lord increased his speed so fast, far beyond the previous limit, that the crimson flame behind him was stretched long, like a meteor dragging a comet's tail.

As the distance quickly approached, a dull roar began to emerge from Caesar's dragon throat.

The terrifying black dragon soon arrived, tearing through the clouds and descending from the sky to the Elven Forest, where it landed with an unprecedented explosion, shattering and splashing of earth and rock.

In the smoke and dust, those crimson vertical eyes shone brightly, and the shockwave that followed them spread in the next moment, sweeping in all directions, and the surrounding boundless trees were all pressed to the waist.

The ground cracked beneath its feet, and the flames burned with it.

The hurricane unveiled the corner of the guards, where Garcia and her troops were waiting, using a spell to resist the raging wind and look up at the massive black dragon that had suddenly arrived.

"Hello, Dragon King."

Garcia smiled and said to it, "Welcome to visit, and to friends, we will give the warmest hospitality." There is also the unfinished subtext of the follow-up: if it is an enemy, they can also give swords and arrows.

Caesar lowered his huge hideous head, separated from each other by some distance, and asked her, "Where is Luna?" ”

As he spoke, the Black Dragon Lord's powerful dimensional coercion poured out unabashedly.

As a Tiya elf who follows etiquette, Garcia was slightly dissatisfied with the black dragon's abrupt and rude inquiry, but still did not show it, but responded in a soft tone: "Miss Luna is very good, she is staying with her parents ......"

Her words were interrupted.

Caesar spread his wings slightly, tilted his head and took a breath, then exhaled.

"Lu! Graceful! This? ”

Brilliant and terrifying lightning pierced through the long dome, slashing into the depths of the Elven Forest like a galaxy pouring down, and the terrifying roar pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, and the hurricane ruffled Garcia's hair.

The Elven King's entourage changed color, only Garcia could remain calm, she opened her mouth slightly, ready to say something, but at this moment, several forest patrol guards came up and whispered an explanation to His Majesty Yufeng.

"I'm sorry."

After listening, Garcia thought for a moment and said frankly to the Black Dragon Lord: "Miss Luna is free and not under my control, but now that it has been summoned, the elders of the guardians have something to ask her. ”

The black dragon stopped talking, and with a red light flashing in his vertical eyes, he began to crawl forward.

The trees connected by magic to defend against the attacks of large alien beasts collapsed one by one, and the hoarse and piercing wails were heading towards the end of the world, but with no effect, the huge black dragon with an exaggerated shape and a body length of more than twenty meters was gradually approaching.

The atmosphere became tense, and the rangers subconsciously clenched their swords and wound their bows.

"Stop, Dragon King."

Garcia's voice changed, and he warned solemnly: "I can understand your feelings, but please be patient, regarding your appeal, the Elven Forest will give you a satisfactory explanation, please don't hurt yourself." ”

She meant that the Black Dragon Lord had come alone and had not brought anyone with him, while the Elven Forest had nearly 10,000 races that could be used for battle.

If there is a real fight, it is definitely not them who will suffer.

It's a pity that the black dragon still turned a deaf ear to this and was unmoved, and this guy didn't speak, he straightened open the bushes, knocked down the watchtower, and squeezed in in a daze.

Garcia stared at him for a moment, then finally ordered, "Stop it." ”

Whatever the cause of the incident, she couldn't just let a five-colored dragon break into her home in such a brutal manner.

As the current leader, she must be accountable to all the races of the Elven Forest.

"Boom."

The spirit of the forest patrol force was tense to the highest point, a feathered arrow tore through the air and made a sharp beep, finally breaking the silence, followed by a continuous rain of arrows, there was no industry in the Elven Forest, the arrows used by their troops were wooden, only sharpened the front section, but this was not lacking in lethality.

It's a pity that Caesar can't be hurt.

The first arrow landed on the black dragon, but it failed instantly, being blocked by hard scales and strong armor, and it crackled and fell with a crisp crash, as did the subsequent shots.

But the dragon was very sensitive to pain, and although it didn't hurt Caesar, the subtle stinging sensation completely ignited the guy's anger.

The black dragon was furious.

Since then, Caesar has finally revealed his long-suppressed ferocious nature, and he has turned his head to stare at these little people with crimson vertical eyes, and let out a sharp roar that would have broken the hearts of ordinary people.

In the next second, surging flames poured out of his throat, and it was an overwhelming sea of fire, covering more than the rain of arrows, enveloping all these nasty creatures.

Fortunately, there are more than ten spellcasters in the army, and they are always ready to face the dragon's breath, although the dragon king's mouth is full of flames, but he is not too nervous, and they join forces to use mana to lay a defensive barrier to block the coming scorching heat.

But then, the shadow of the great man suddenly appeared in front of the forest patrolman, and the surrounding bushes were overwhelmed, and Caesar reached close with only the blink of an eye, leaping and sweeping with his claws.

Originally, Caesar did have some scruples about the Elven Forest, and he had been trying to avoid conflicts with them.

But at this time, this stupid dragon can't control so much, he is already out of anger, so he will not be merciful when attacking, and anyone who stands in his way will be attacked.

The war really began.

In the face of the overwhelming Elven Forest troops, Caesar stood up with his head held high, and the four dragon breaths were surging endlessly - you know, twenty meters long and twenty meters high are not the same concept, with the suppression of dimensional coercion, the Black Dragon Lord brought enough impact to the Elven Forest race.

This guy's neck length is much lower than that of a normal real dragon, and its thick, short neck doesn't seem to allow it to twist easily.

In battle, his opponent thought so, but in fact it was not.

Caesar, who has an autonomous control unit, has been able to be classified as one of the dragon anomalies, he is better at hand-to-hand combat than any real dragon, and the weapons on the Black Dragon Lord are not only his fangs, claws, hind legs, wings and tail, but also the hideous barbs that cover his body, and the four hard horns that can attack in any direction.

After this, there are Elven Forest tribes who recall the horror of the Dragon King with horror, how to find a guy from the true dragon who can match the black dragon Caesar in melee combat, I am afraid that the only one who dominates in the Second Age, the Scarlet Calamity Kungudius.

But if anyone could know Caesar's current age, I am afraid they would not compare the two side by side.

All in all, among all the dragons today, there is not a monster as ruthless as Caesar in hand-to-hand combat, this black dragon with a hint of dark gold in the dark and armed from the teeth to the tail is simply an indescribable super weapon.

Now, it's the elves' turn to regret it.

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