A faint light shone on the left eye of Grobus bus, although this glimmer of light was not strong, but it shook the old dragon for a while, he was at the bottom of the magma, how could he still shine in the sun?

The red and black dragon used its remaining left eye to aim upward, the originally turbid magma was diverted by a strong force, and Grobus could easily use his peripheral vision to aim at the ruined scene of the lava cave, but the next second it saw not a round of sun hanging high in the sky with a bright golden warm light, but a cloud of black flames.... A black fireball in sight?

"What the hell!"

Grobus exclaimed in his heart, it subconsciously turned around, wanting to use its broad back to block this unknown object, and at the same time it continued to perform dragon grammar in its own mouth, which is usually a textbook correct choice, using its strong physique and high immunity to resist the opponent's attack and thus complete its spells, which is equivalent to making full use of its advantages as a dragon to fight the enemy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Grobus was still a little smug in his heart, he didn't think that the black fireball could do anything to him, and the [Meteor Burst] it chanted was still a few seconds away, and it was time for you adventurers to pay for your actions.

However, Acoste let the old dragon know what it means to be ideal, beautiful, and skinny.

When he saw that the red and black dragon didn't pay attention to himself, but instead pointed the spike on his back at him, ready to resist his next attack, Yacoste laughed suddenly, his opponent dared to look down on him like this, then it was time for him to let it know what a stupid thing it was doing now.

Pride and self-confidence are good, but arrogance and arrogance are bad things, dragons are born to think that they are superior to other intelligent beings, whether humans, elves, dwarves, gnomes or searchers, all tremble under the obscenity of their sky kings, and in fact it is true, as long as a dragon lives past 100 years to become a glorious young dragon, they are capable of taking over a small city, and no amount of ordinary soldiers is meaningless to them.

But this is just a comparison of the strength of a single body, if the human beings of the whole of Faren and the dragons of the whole of Faren are integrated, then the difference in strength between these two big races will not be so obvious, but the conceited dragons have never recognized this clearly, and it is precisely because of this that they will be beaten by the high elves thousands of years ago, and in the end they can only lie dormant in all corners of the Faren continent, and they have to deal with the [Dragon Mania] once in a few decades!

Time on the battlefield is always fleeting, especially for a professional like Acoste, one second is equivalent to about ten seconds for an ordinary person at this level, and they can complete dozens of difficult movements in this time with their own reflexes and muscle density.

"Poof!"

The giant sword in the hands of the half-elf swordmaster plunged into the back of the heart of Grobus bus!

There was no earth-shattering crash, no earth-shattering explosion, and there was only a soft sound like boiling water between the giant sword and the dragon's shell, and they were completely submerged.

The next moment, the sound of Grobus chanting a spell stopped.

Because it realistically felt that its back was pricked by some thin needle, and then suddenly found that its entire huge back lost its intuition in an instant, the blood stopped circulating, and the most terrible thing was that this numb feeling was still rapidly contagious to other parts of its body, and in a few moments, its hind limbs and wings were about to lose moving.

Grobus turned the huge lizard's head in disbelief and looked behind him, saying that it was the [Eye of Punishment] that was black in the pupils of Acoste's eyes.

What kind of look is this, without pity, without anger, without all the emotions that exist in the world, just naked, pure killing.......

The old dragon's heart trembled, when he was young, it could be regarded as facing many powerful adventurers who wanted to slay dragons, and it had also faced all kinds of fierce monsters, but there was absolutely no strong enemy in the past that could be as weird and unpredictable as that half-elf sword saint, and it made his soul tremble just by looking at each other......

"Roar!"

The red and black dragon roared fiercely, at the moment of life and death, the red and black dragon burst out of the last power from nowhere, a black flame mixed with dark green strong acid spewed out from its mouth, the target was Acoste, who was attached to his back, and the half-elf sword master was not reluctant, he took out the dragon slaying giant sword and left the other party's back with a light leap, and flashed his wings to the side.......

The magma that had been cut off by Acoste was slowly pouring back at this moment, but even so, these rock flows, which were forbidden to mortals, did not cause any harm to Acoste, and as soon as the black flames around him expanded, those magma suddenly seemed to be blocked by some strong wall, and obediently diverted to the side......

The Half-Elf Sword Saint just looked at Gro Bus so condescendingly, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, because of the conceit of the red and black dragon, it had now fallen into an absolute inferior situation.

"Whew.... Whew...."

The old dragon himself didn't know his current situation, especially when he saw the giant sword dragged by Acoster with one hand, the depression in his heart could not be attached, this TM was originally a collection in his treasure house, used to give the two-headed cannibal magician to fight against the dragon sent by the Dragon Worship Sect, but he didn't expect that now none of the other dragon's figures appeared, but the thing was taken away by the enemy, and it was also a ruthless blow on himself!

"You're not a Dragon Worshipper, are you?"

Grobus saw that Acoste didn't mean to do anything, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although it knew that it was bad luck today, but it still instinctively wanted to ask a few questions in its heart, even if it was death, it had to be a ghost.

"That's right, we're not dragon-worshippers."

Acoste nodded indifferently, he doesn't care at all now, now Grobus is counterattacked by his own nine-ring spell, and then hit hard by his own full strength, ordinary creatures have long been dead and can't die anymore, that is, it can still be strong by relying on the strong physique of the dragon, but its state must not be much better, if it drags on like this, it must be the other party who suffers.

"And what about Gruma, it's also bought by you."

"That's right, but that two-headed ogre still has some scruples in the end, otherwise you won't be able to force my hole cards." The corners of Acoste's mouth curled slightly, in his opinion, if you want to live on the planet Toriel, strong strength is as important as a smart brain, having a strategy can give you a head start in everything, and having a strong strength is to be able to guarantee when the plan goes wrong, as long as you have these two attributes, then it is difficult for you to be strong or not on the Feren continent.

"Hehe, well, I'm really sorry, you're not one of those ants among humans, but a powerful adventurer of the same level as me." Grobus smiled bitterly, and his mouth suddenly became flattering, "You don't have any grudges with me before, do you?" You must have come here to peek into my treasure trove, right? ”

"Why don't you take out half of the things in my treasure trove and share them with you, and you leave?"

The red and black dragon changed his words, and then wanted to impress Acoste with treasures, in its opinion, the adventurers are a group of greedy vampires, and he also showed strong strength just now, and now as long as he is willing to pay a little price, then the other party should also accept his own gift.

Of course, as for what is on the innermost mind of Grobus in his heart, it is unknown......

"No need, I don't really need those things in your treasury, I want you."

But to the old dragon's surprise, the half-elf shook his head decisively, and his tone was even more decisive, without a trace of room for turning.

"If you want materials for the dragon, I have them in my treasure trove, and if you want fresh, I can help you hunt a few now!"

Grobus was anxious when he saw the other party's answer, it has lived for more than 700 years, and it is still 1,800 years away from the time when the dragon is theoretically dead, and when it dies of old age, it can consider becoming a lich, so it doesn't know how long it can live, so Hell Roar is now 10,000 unwilling to throw his life here.

In order to survive, why not kill a few of the same kind, or kill a few black dragons of the same race, and the red dragon is not unacceptable!

"I'm not interested in those of your kind out there, I'm only interested in you because you're special."

But Acoster was still unmoved, shook his head and recognized himself, this attitude made Grobus who was not very good-tempered couldn't help but get angry.

But after reweighing the current strength of the enemy and the enemy, Grobus endured even if he couldn't bear this breath.......

"Well, in that case, I'm willing to surrender to you!"

The old dragon gritted his teeth a little, but he spit out this sentence from between his teeth very smoothly.

In its opinion, the other party's request has caused a great humiliation to its own identity, it is an old dragon with a fierce reputation, and it is still a few hundred years away from entering the level of the ancient dragon, and the dragon clan was originally enslaved by the mortal strong outside, and the vast majority of them are fledgling young dragons, and his surrender can be said to have created a precedent in the thousands of years of history of the dragon clan.

At that time, even if he is out of the control of the other party in the future, its name has been infamous in the dragon world for thousands of years, and when the time comes, when he fights with his own kind, others can laugh to death if they stand without fighting and just laugh at themselves........

However, compared with his own small life, Grobus still thinks that the fame and temperament can be considered later........

But what made its dragon face change greatly was that Acoste still didn't appreciate it when he heard that it was already almost harsh conditions for a dragon, and the half-elf sword master shook his head for the third time, "I'm sorry, I still refuse, you who are dead are more valuable to me than you who are alive!" “

"Roar!"

Grobus was furious, and although its face was mottled with red and black scales, it was impossible to tell whether its face was red or black, but judging by the green smoke coming out of its head and the reverse scales erecting under its neck, the old dragon was about to go berserk again.

"Don't go too far, Elf, I admit you're powerful, but you're still not qualified to look down on me! I've made the biggest concession, and if you're aggressive, I'll show you the power of a dragon fighting so hard, and I'll die with you bugs! “

"Huh." Acoste squinted his eyes at the angry Hell Roar, and responded unhurriedly with a playful expression, "If it was you twenty minutes ago, I would have been wary of saying this, but now that you have lost most of your life, what else can you do with it?" “

Acoste's words can be described as heart-wrenching, in fact, there is no need to be reminded by the half-elf sword master, Grobus also knows that his current condition is very poor, at the beginning, those large and small injuries are not counted, the vampire queen's bloodsucking, and Sally's two deadly arrows have already knocked off 1/3 of their HP, and then Acoster held his own dragon-slaying weapon to it and knocked out 1/3 of his own HP, and finally it was the backlash of his own spell, how weak its body was Grobus knew better than anyone else, If in its heyday its combat effectiveness could play 10 points, then now its strength is estimated to be only 1-2 points.

"Are you sure you want to push me like that? I'll admit I'm not in a good shape right now, but if you push me, I'm sure I'll rush out and replace a few of your similarly badly injured companions outside, as well as the whole city outside! “

"Whatever you want, I believe you still have the ability, but in good faith I still have to advise you, you can't replace any of my partners, and as for the Iheom City outside, you can destroy it if you want, it has nothing to do with me anyway, all I want is your corpse."

The corners of the half-elf sword saint's mouth curled slightly, and he continued to show the kind of half-dead smile that could make the enemy angry, whenever the opponent saw his 5 points of strategizing, 3 points of mockery, and 2 points of indifferent smile, he couldn't help but get angry, no one likes people who are sassy, but they just don't have the ability to slap each other's faces, so they can only hold this breath in their hearts.....

"You're really not going to let me go!"

"That's right, shoot it, big lizard, I'll let you die decently!"

"Roar!!"

This day is definitely a special day for the people of Iheum City.

Even after the time passed, there were always many old people here in the tavern rebuilt from the ruins to tell the experience of that day to the passing travelers......

In the apocalypse of the world, where volcanoes erupt, mountains cracked, cities destroyed, and the sky was dyed golden by the rain of fire, a half-elf with silver-white hair and a hideous dragon head stood in Shantou, proving his bravery to the world! (To be continued.) )