"Hey, finally got you, stinking bitch."

It would be too cheap for her to be pinched to death with one claw, and Izawa didn't forget what he said before, he wanted to torture her and humiliate her.

In order to prevent this cunning bitch from escaping, Izawa placed multiple seals on the "Poke Ball", completely eliminating this possibility.

He put the Poké Ball into the Dimensional Ring, and then returned to the battlefield.

Although the Drow army barely blocked the Red Dragon Legion's wave after wave of charges with its numerical superiority, the situation on the frontal battlefield had gradually lost and showed defeat.

The two extremely old green dragons themselves are comparable to two invincible armies, and even if they don't use breath, their powerful dragon magic and unstoppable flesh are enough for the drow elves to drink a pot.

When the Red Dragon Lord returned, the scorching heat began to plough through the positions of the Drow army, which was able to melt the rocks and the heat became the last straw that overwhelmed the Drow army.

"Crush them!" Izawa roared.

The morale of the Red Dragon Legion was high, while the Drow army was defeated and retreated.

Hidden in the shadows, the Drow priest saw that the situation on the scene was out of control, and the arrival of the three powerful true dragons completely turned the tide of the battle, and finally gave the order to retreat.

At the same time, they all came to a conclusion:

It is impossible to win a head-on battle with the Red Dragon's dependents in an open field.

The Drow army suddenly retreated into the complex tunnel like a tidal wave, and of course, along the way, they were inevitably pursued by the Red Dragon Legion, leaving corpses all the way behind.

"All back, no need to chase."

The Dragon King let out a low roar, and the Red Dragon Legion retreated to the cave.

In this war, almost half of the 10,000 Red Dragon Clan has lost, and it is impossible to divide into more than a dozen squads to chase and kill, otherwise it will really be to deliver food to the enemy.

Of course, the battle losses on the Drow elves were higher, the slave soldiers were almost wiped out, and most of the Drow mages were also killed simply and rudely by Ize using the method of "returning the other way to the other".

The Drow warriors are the focus of care, rough statistics, the casualties of the Drow army are at least about 15,000 to 18,000, and the battle damage ratio has reached 3:1.

It is worth mentioning that after the whole war, I didn't see the kobold wizard come over with the support of the Red Dragon Legion.

It is conceivable how strong the Red Dragon Legion is today.

Perhaps, he can already compare with the family of the Northern Flame Dragon Mother.

"Great master, I finally see you again, woo woo woo ......"

The black dragon Anz Pandaria couldn't wait to lie down in front of Ize, and then, crying.

"I've had such a hard time all these years, woo woo woo woo ......"

"Although my body is forced to stay in the dark realm, my heart has always been in the Dragon Temple, and every day I longs to return to you, woo woo woo ......"

"Ahem, the master's camp has now moved to Fort Hell." Warwick couldn't help but remind.

The black dragon's whimper came to an abrupt end.

It looked up and looked around, there were extremely old green dragons, white dragons, snake people, naga, ice creatures, and many things seemed to have happened in the past ten years that it didn't know.

There is no doubt that its status in the Red Dragon Clan is definitely lower.

"Fool with no interest!" Ize scolded.

"Tell me, how did the great black dragon Ainz Pandaria find the gnolls but accidentally found the dark region and was captured by the dark elves?"

Izawa's voice was full of ridicule.

"Master, woo woo woo ......"

The black dragon looked at Ize with a blank eye, hoping that he would not mention this humiliating matter again.

"Say!"

……

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

Pandaria clearly remembered the killing intent in the Dragon King's cold expression and tone at that time, he didn't want to be stripped of a thousand dragon scales, let alone die.

The black dragon obeyed the orders of the dragon king and jumped into the underground torrent of the ancient orc ruins, following every river and tributary in search of Warwick's traces.

As a result, he was washed down a huge chasm by a hidden waterfall.

It felt like the body had suddenly turned into a shuttle, and it felt like it was a short time, but it felt like it had straddled a great distance.

Pandaria immediately realizes that he has strayed into the teleportation node, and when he reacts and flies back down the waterfall, he discovers that the node has a seal.

It was an irreversible one-way passage that he couldn't unravel with his current level of magic.

The surrounding cliffs are overgrown with ferns that emit faint fluorescence, and the air flow is unusually slow.

In the days that followed, the Black Dragon conquered a group of stone-blind barbarians, and learned from their mouths that this was an upper-dark region dozens of kilometers from the surface.

Pandaria's mood at that time was almost indescribably ecstatic.

In this place, no one can dominate him, but he can become an underground king.

Pandaria mimicked the Dragon King's upbringing, conquering clan after clan in the Shadows.

Where the black dragon reaches, all the monsters in the underground surrender.

He enjoyed the thrill of being a king, and his treasury gradually filled, and the prestige of the "Corrosive Poisonous Bug" gradually spread in the dark realm.

Until......

The Drow Elves' exploration party spotted him.

He and his family killed the expedition, but unaware that a fish had escaped through the net and returned to Franlon.

The existence of the black dragon was completely exposed, and it didn't take long for the drow elves to launch a crusade against him.

Garranord led an elite drow to clash with him in the Great Rift, and the results were clear.

A young black dragon whose magic had just awakened was rubbed against the ground by a high-ranking drow priest and several archmages.

From then on, Pandaria became a captive of the Drow Elves, and he became Garanord's exclusive mount.

Over the course of ten years, Pandaria tried several times to escape from Garlanord, but was ruthlessly suppressed and severely beaten.

One of his most successful attempts was to break out of the second family's residence, Evelyn's Radiance, but did not fly out of the heavily defended city of Farren.

He was bound back in thick chains of adamantite gold and locked up in a dark spider cave, in the company of giant spiders and ugly arachnids.

Pandaria was desperate, he wanted to return to the surface, to the Dragon King, and never wanted to stay in the dark realms again.

He had no choice but to turn to the Drow elves for help.

So the black dragon concealed everything about the dragon king, and told the drow elves about the one-way teleportation node, and the drow archmage broke the seal as he wished.

Garanord led the exploration team to the surface and wiped out the Red Dragon Clan stationed in the orc camp, and he took the opportunity to leave a signal to the Dragon King......

The red dragon roared

The red dragon roared