Izawa flew into the underground cavern, and within a few steps he noticed the biggest difference between this place and the original.

The cave ** is full of gray-brown plants, which grow strangely, all emitting faint fluorescent light, and there is also a poisonous gas in the air that can hallucinate paralysis, but it is basically ignored with the strong physique of the real dragon.

The deeper you go, the more dense the webs are stacked, and everywhere you can see huge black spiders revealing their bodies, crawling around walls, among plants, or waiting for an opportunity to hunt.

Ize's mind sank, it was clear that this was a giant spider domesticated by the Drow Elves, capable of providing protection for their walled city.

It's just that for some reason, they didn't invade the surface, but instead occupied the ruins of the ancient orcs and transformed it into a solid underground fortress.

Speaking of which, whether it is a surface elf or a dark elf, based on the ancient god war, they all regard the orcs as mortal enemies, and now they occupy the old nest of the ancient orcs, I don't know if there will be a perverted pleasure in Drow's heart?

Izawa was complaining about the between the elves and the orcs, and flew quickly to the huge canyon as he remembered.

So far, he had no intention of hiding his body, his huge body was wrapped in scorching flames, and everywhere he passed, the underground plants and the cobwebs blocking the corridors were burned.

Some of the giant spiders didn't even have time to escape before they were crushed by the strong wind, and then consumed by the flames that came with it.

The red dragon was faster than expected, and the news of the true dragon had not even reached the ears of the Drow Elf before he had already flown over the huge canyon that had been there.

The waterfall cascades down, making a splash of water in the cold pool below.

An angry roar drowned out the roar of the waterfall, officially announcing the arrival of the mighty red dragon to the drow elves.

The environment in front of you is very different from the orc tribe that once was.

- The Dark Elves have built fantastic tribes on both sides of the canyon, and their ability to chisel stone to rival the world's best dwarven craftsmen and the unique elven aesthetic combine to create a castle that will amaze the world.

The dark elves used magic to hollow out the huge stalactites and stalagmites on the dome, and these stalagmites were all applied with permanent light magic, flowing with a purple or orange-yellow magic halo, which was so beautiful that Izawa felt as if he had entered another karaoke.

The drow's dwellings are mostly made of polished black rock, and are well-structured and adapted to local conditions, with several bridges built by magic on both sides of the river, carved with intricately carved relief frescoes and decorated with glowing plants.

Ize even saw the temple in the center of the Dark Elf camp, which houses a shrine to the Queen of the Spider God.

There is no doubt that there is at least one priestess of Drow Rose in this dark elf tribe.

The appearance of the red dragon brought a huge oppression, and hundreds of drow elves and arachnoid elves poured out from the inside of the camp, looking at the red dragon hovering in the air with a hostile expression.

But there was no black dragon.

Is it here or is it hidden?

Ize let out a roar, then entrenched in a large stalactite and pondered how to speak.

And at this moment, a drow elf with an almost transparent body** slowly walked out from behind the waterfall pouring down from the rift.

The fierceness parted automatically three feet above her head, without drenching her body.

Obviously, this is a powerful spellcaster.

She was handsome, holding a spider scepter in her hand and wearing an ornate golden helmet on her head, which was carved with many twisted spider motifs.

There is no doubt that this drow is a devout priest of the goddess Rose and also runs the tribe of dark elves as a priest.

Izawa squinted slightly, feeling a little irritated as the Drow priestess came out from behind the waterfall, and the seal of the Dark Realm happened to be there.

In this way, the drow elves have already touched the seal and broken it, otherwise there would not be so many dark elves here.

The Dark Realm and the surface portal are opened, and the Underground Clans can henceforth go to the surface to raid and return, and it will be difficult to stop unless the node is sealed again.

Garanord looked at the huge red dragon and was slightly stunned.

- His dragon wings are amazingly large, yes, even ancient dragons don't have such large dragon wings. He was covered with sharp bone spurs, his muscles were full, and the dragon scales under his belly had accumulated over the years, as if they had been melted into an iron plate by the high temperature, and endless arrogance emanated from him.

No one doubts the terrifying power of this red dragon, as his name suggests, and it only takes one glance to know that he is synonymous with disaster.

This is what the wild dog called the lord of the Kazarin?

Feeling the powerful aura of the red dragon, Garanord's heart trembled, he didn't expect the main master to find it so quickly. But years of serving the moody Spider Queen didn't make her seem flustered.

"Your Excellency Red Dragon, I wonder what you're here for?" Drow priestess said.

Izawa sneered in his heart, this stinky Sanba is still pretending to be with him now?

"You invaded my territory and killed my dependents, how do you say you should settle this account?"

The red dragon smashed a raised rock with its claws, and the sound was cold.

"Drow lived in Kazarin tens of thousands of years ago, and our return from the ground to the surface is a homecoming, not an invasion."

The priestess shook her head, her voice faint: "As for killing your family, I'm sorry, we had to fight back for the safety of our lives. ”

That's a lot of water.

"I am the lord of Kazarin, and if Drow wants to return, he should pay me monthly tribute, submit to me, and any other excuse ......"

The red dragon grinned and bared its sharp fangs, "I will all regard this as a declaration of war on my territory." ”

The faces of all the dark elves changed, and the attack magic was brewing.

The priestess's face remained unchanged: "Your Excellency Red Dragon, the dark elves only believe in the Spider Queen, and will not submit to any creature or force. ”

The red dragon roared, "Then get back to me!" Go back to your dark lands! ”

He pointed his paw at the ground: "This underground mezzanine is also my territory, you have the audacity to invade my territory and kill 500 of my dependents, as compensation, 1,000 gold coins and 10 slaves for each dependent." ”

It's like a lion's mouth!

Less than 300 monsters were said to be 500, a total of 500,000 gold coins, 5,000 slaves, why don't you go and grab them?

All the drow elves thought indignantly.

The red dragon bared its fangs, and flames escaped from between its teeth.

"Either they all die here now, or they take money to ransom for their lives!"

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