Chapter 117: Dragon-shaped Godzilla

Izawa's powerful breath and magic completely disrupted the orc's position, and the Red Dragon Clan's renewed fighting spirit actually defeated the orcs one after another.

He casually glanced at his dependents and saw the weak kobold, but he didn't notice the licking dog that always came over to compliment him at the first time.

I suddenly couldn't hear his flattery, and I was really a little unaccustomed to it.

"Zach, where is Warwick, let him come and see me."

"Master, in order to cover the retreat of the Red Dragon Legion, the leader of the wolf fangs fell into the underground river with a powerful Warcraft in his arms, and died together." The kobold leader knelt on the ground, and the dragon wing drooped listlessly, and replied with a sad face.

"You mean...... Is Warwick dead? ”

Izawa narrowed his pupils slightly, his dark red eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't see any mood swings. But the coercion emanating from him suddenly became a level stronger.

"I don't know, the underground river is turbulent and turbulent, I don't know the depth, and it is also the lair of that savage dragon beast. There were many orcs or red dragon clans who fell into the river, but none of them were able to climb up alive. ”

"Pandaria!"

Izawa let out a loud shout, and the young black dragon, who was chasing and beating the orcs, breathed violently, and he heard a strong anger from this roar.

"Master, what do you command?" He gave up his intention to continue killing orcs and hurried over.

"Jump down, follow the underground rapids to find Warwick for me, and bring his body back to me, even if he's dead!"

The red dragon's voice was terrifyingly calm.

"That wild ...... No, Warwick and the orcs perished together? ”

Ainz was a little stunned, he didn't expect that wild dog would be loyal to the Red Dragon Clan in such a simple and rude way. As an immortal, he really couldn't understand why the jackal did this, wasn't it good to survive?

Izawa raised his eyes and looked at him quietly, the dragon beast's lair was an underground river, but he found two black dragons fighting near the portal, as long as he pondered a little, the information revealed in it was enough to make people think about it.

The young black dragon couldn't help but shudder when he saw it, and the red dragon's gaze was like a sharp knife, cutting open his head and seeing the deepest thoughts.

"Yes, master."

He swallowed, not daring to hesitate, and then a thrust plunged into the underground river and quickly disappeared.

Swimming is a talent for black dragons, and many even like to build their nests at the bottom of rivers and lakes, and their unique fin-like membrane and flipper structure allow them to move around the water like fish.

If nothing else, Ainz will soon be able to bring Warwick back.

Izawa thought.

He now has many dependents and many powerful subordinates, but the only family member who is loyal to him is the licking dog who likes to praise him, and even Irelia does not hate him as much as she used to.

In all fairness.

Ezer really didn't want Warwick to die.

He glanced back at the almost endless orc army, the number of orcs in the canyon was almost seven or eight thousand, this was the precipitation and accumulation of the orc clan for hundreds of years, no wonder he dared to disobey his orders, he did have this capital.

The remaining Red Dragon Clan numbered less than six hundred, and all of them were wounded, making it almost impossible to win this battle.

However, there are various criteria for winning a war, and not all enemies are considered victorious.

In other words, this red dragon, which has become more and more powerful, is more than powerful enough to rival a powerful army!

The attack just now was just a small fight, and the next thing was the dragon's fury!

The red dragon erected itself on its strong hind limbs, and a scorching storm of flames surged out from under his wings, the flames advancing like huge waves in layers, and the spell barrier built by the orc shaman only lasted for a breath before it shattered.

At this moment, the monstrous flames swept away, and I don't know how many orcs were ignited by the flames, roaring and rushing towards the underground torrent, and then being swept away by the raging river.

The red dragon's attack is not over yet, since he woke up, he has always felt that the bone spur cluster behind the unusual real dragon is not as simple as collecting the magic elements that are free between heaven and earth, and there may be other more magical uses, but he has not yet discovered it.

And just now, he suddenly felt a strange burning heat coming from the cluster of bone spurs.

He slowly opened his mouth and took a deep breath, the elemental magic in his body spontaneously collided violently, and his body seemed to have turned into a high-temperature boiling furnace at this time, flames and heat gushed out from under his dense scales, and the bone spur clusters behind him also burst out at this time, as if the red light was gradually melting due to the high temperature!

The breath of the red dragon seemed to climb up endlessly at this time, and the high temperature and heat wave that emerged from him made the red dragon clan dare not approach.

Izawa didn't know why his body had changed this way, but he was sure that the bone spur cluster behind it played a crucial role.

The skyrocketing strength does not feel uncomfortable, but the state is better than ever!

The red dragon stood upright like a small mountain, looking at the orc in front of him, the hideous dragon head opened its big mouth.

It was the first time that Izawa used his breath so unscrupulously, the furnace in his body continued to boil, and streams of pure energy poured into the sac cavity in the muscle stomach, and the unique tubular structure connected his throat, and the neck muscles instantly tensed to the extreme, and the moment he opened his big mouth, the terrifying scorching flame stream was instantly released!

The perfect combination of the breath energy and the elemental magic in the body produced an almost leaping reaction under the adjustment of the bone spur clusters, and the flammable liquid formed looked like viscous crude oil, but once burned, the high-temperature flame produced was even hotter than the oil!

This temperature is enough to easily incinerate steel and rock, turning it into molten iron and magma!

He spewed out the most intense breath of fire ever with his teeth and claws, and the flames nearly completely ignited the area, and the icy underground torrent steamed up large expanses of high-temperature steam, turning the canyon into a high-temperature steamer.

The scorching flame stream rubbed against his throat, producing a high-frequency harsh sound effect, and the misty flames further contracted and gathered into a slender stream of incandescent light blue lasers!

Anything that stood in his way would be effortlessly cut in half, and the red dragon plowed through the orc position over and over again, and in less than thirty seconds, half of the thousands of orcs died tragically under his laser breath, either cut in half or completely vaporized.

The cluster of bone spurs that emitted a crimson glow from his back slowly dimmed, and all the combustible matter in the sac cavity was also released, and under countless terrifying gazes, the red dragon finally closed his terrifying tongue of fire.

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ps: Before it was put on the shelves, I sacrificed a wave of old friends' book "The Happy Wind Man of the Banner of the Konoha Wood Family", with a subscription of +3000.

The style of writing is enough for sand sculptures, and the laughter is constant! Feng Nan doesn't need me to say it, anyway, the happiness will be over.