The tumbling flames were already on Angmar's lips, and a terrifying and deadly dragon's breath surged out in an instant.

"Flash!" Xiao Yan activated the Ring of Champions, avoided the waves of flames with all his might, and rushed towards the nearest exit.

"Run." Angmar rolled up in the waves of the gold coins, and slowly chased after him with a sinister smile, "Let's relieve my boredom." ”

The dragon's tail set off a violent wind like a long whip, and the surging dragon's breath chased Xiao Yan's footsteps, and the scattered heat alone ignited Xiao Yan.

The health value began to plummet with a "poof", and Xiao Yan had been burned into a burning man, fleeing like a mouse found by an old cat.

I'm going to die...... I'm going to die here! Where did Xiao Yan outrun this legendary rank creature. It's not so much that he's running away, it's more like Angmar is playing with the prey in his mouth.

Help me!! Who's going to save me! Xiao Yan's hair was burned to the ground, and his mind was in chaos. He was led by fear and despair, and he couldn't even think of resisting.

Death...... I'm going to die......

"Hehehe," Angelma let out a gloating laugh, "little bug, I'll use your bones to play with the puzzle when I burn you clean." Well? What is this sound? ……”

……

The Mithril Dwarves have invaded the lower level of the Cold Mountain occupied by the Red Iron Clan. A small group of Red Iron soldiers were gathered by the officers and began to fight the invaders in the tunnels and halls.

A company of Mithril battlefoot with muskets loaded with heavy bayonets rushed into a hall where dozens of Red Iron dwarves had gathered, panting and bandaging their wounds. The two teams collided around a corner and started to move their hands in a hurry.

"Stand! Raise your gun, shoot! "The captain who commanded the battle Mithril was taken aback, and immediately ordered to stop, leaving the battle veterans in a chaotic queue, almost sticking to the beard of the rushing red iron dwarf to come with a volley!

After the crackling of gunfire, the red iron dwarves fell in large chunks, but a swarm of bees rushed behind them, greeting the Mithril soldier in the face with shovels, maces, wrenches, and long-standing rye bread.

Groups of dwarves scuffled in the imposing underground mines, shouting and cursing audible for hundreds of meters.

Salahardin decisively threw himself into his last reserve, the Grenadier. Under the cover of the battle infantry, these elite dwarves in tall bearskin hats charged into houses and mines with short-barreled shotguns and grenades, driving out or simply exterminating the Red Iron soldiers who were still holding out. Although there are still a number of red iron dwarves who are very brave in fighting, they have been broken up and they are unable to resist Mithril's elite soldiers, and they have begun to retreat towards the core area.

"What's that sound?" King Salahaddin was surrounded by a large number of elite warriors, and every front since the grenadiers had been surrendered to report that the attack had gone well, but unspeakable fear and uneasiness still haunted him, "Do you hear? ”

Roars and loud noises came from above, all the way to the center of the earth. Immediately after, a throbbing sound came from beneath his feet, like a monster from the endless abyss, climbing upwards and towards the feet of the dwarves.

"Commander, send a team of soldiers to check on the lower tunnels." The king thought for a moment, "Order the commandos to advance carefully and not fall into the trap of the other party." ”

"Whew!!"

A deafening roar rang out from overhead and beneath at the same time, and the Mithril dwarves fell as if they had been smashed in the head with a hammer.

Blood poured out of his nose and ears, staining King Salahardin's beard red.

"What? What is it! ”

"Dragon, this is a dragon's groan!" The dwarf who had come out of his headache shouted in panic.

"That's not right! There are sounds underneath too! Why is there a sound under your feet!? ”

"Retreat! The whole army retreats! No more scouting. King Salahardin shouted, turning and withdrawing from the cold mountain, which was already shaking violently. The trumpeters blew their bugles, and the well-trained Mithril soldiers left the battlefield they already had the upper hand and ran out with a hula.

"They retreated! We've chased away Mithril Crawl! "A Red Iron soldier who had lost an arm and was resting against the base of the wall when suddenly the enemy in front of him retreated like a receding tide, and he cheered excitedly on the spot.

Before the other Red Iron Dwarves could figure out what was going on, the entire majestic mountain suddenly shook like a pudding that had fallen to the ground, and the hot magma broke through the boulder rock formations and gushed outward, engulfing the Red Iron soldiers guarding the mine in an instant.

Massive bodies, wings, and long tails burst out of rubble and smoke, and that was the furious figure of the dragon Angmar.

The dragon lost control and left Xiao Yan, who was about to breathe, and roared frantically and crashed through the rock formation towards the lower mine, as if there was an undying old enemy there.

……

At the foot of the cold mountain, a demon that has long lived in the underground magma is awakened.

It was made up of red and gold flames and lava, and the massive armor of black iron bound his massive hill-like form, one after another of the orbs of flame around him. The overwhelming heat wave and magma rolled on the surface of the body, and ordinary people would be scorched even if they touched their breath.

The greedy digging of the dwarves of Lorraine brought them endless riches, but the deeper they dug, the more unrestrained they became.

Finally, one day, they discover the horror that sleeps underground, a monster that doesn't appear in even the most terrible nightmares. A ninth-order legendary creature that has been lurking since the ancient mythological era. The royal family of Lorraine was reluctant to give up their territory and had been careful to hide the secret.

"Firefiend Bakunalos. Rank: Rank 9 legendary creatures. Race: Demon. Attribute:???

Special Ability: ??? ”

Xiao Yan had been burned beyond recognition, and only half a breath was left to lie on the cold rock and gasp. Even in the upper mountains of Cold Mountain, he could feel the monstrous momentum and coercion of the Flame Demon.

Firefiend? What's going on? Why did the head of the flame demon live under the cold mountain?

I see, after King Otto returned to Cold Mountain, he set up a circle on his throne to awaken the fire demon...... Xiao Yan suddenly figured out the situation in front of him. The circle is set up to activate once the king is dead, eventually summoning terrifying monsters capable of destroying Angmar and Cold Mountain.

Could it be that King Otto was not mad, he knew that the dragon was so powerful that it was invincible, and wanted to negotiate with the dragon in this way to force it to back down? And the presence of the Firedemon was too terrifying and alarming for the king to tell anyone...... Xiao Yan felt that this seemed to be very close to the truth of the facts.

If this is the case, then Otto III's heart and responsibility are really impressive! Thinking like this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but start to fall into deep shame and guilt.

Bakunalos is also a particularly brutal and powerful of his kind. As soon as he was awakened, he whipped the air with a whip of fire hundreds of meters long, and defiantly challenged the dragon entrenched above.

Angmar immediately greeted him with the breath of the devouring dragon.

The two ninth-order legendary creatures didn't speak, and directly engaged in a vicious battle in the abyss and magma. Their power was equal, flames and storms exploded in the air, and the entire mountain range trembled from top to bottom like epilepsy.

(End of chapter)

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