Chapter 302: Pit Daddy
"Aunt Jill, no, I'm willing to bear whatever the charge. Compared to my dear dragon, I was scolded by everyone in the entire dark world, what is it! With a smile, Akara pointed to the dragon of the candle that had just appeared in the air in the distance, and said to the bosses of the various clans who were looking at him in admiration.
The most barren place in the Mother River to the east of the Blood Wasteland.
At the foot of a mountain where birds don't and don't care about people, ten teleportation arrays as large as a football field lit up.
In the fierce light that flashed from the teleportation array, figures appeared
Somewhere in the Blood Wasteland, N kilometers away from Camp Roge.
Feeling the endless coercion coming from Rog's camp, knowing that Zhao Long had used his ultimate ultimate move to feel that his subordinates were in fear, Joseli, who was standing in the middle of the endless sea of insects, closed her eyes after opening her pale golden enchantment.
Like a mobile phone, the Zerg army, who can receive signals from the signal tower thousands of miles away, communicates orders with his subordinates in the air, and sends out radio waves to encourage and order them.
All the Zerg creatures in the Rogge camp who had been prostrate and trembling in fear after the appearance of the Candle Dragon, and the killing aura disappeared in an instant, their closed eyes suddenly opened and flashed, and all of them recovered to their original hideous appearances.
The flying dragon sea that fell to the ground and did not die, all of them flew into the air again in a murderous aura.
After all the Worm Sea armies reinvigorated, they began to roar at the super behemoths in the air, demonstrating hysterically.
Now let's go back to Zhao Long, who is standing in the middle of the two corners of the head of the Candle Dragon.
Zhao Long, who saw the transformation of monsters on the ground and in the distance in the sky, suddenly felt a pain in his heart when he turned back from the big explosion in the east.
Having experienced the fawn incident, he quickly looked back again at the place in the distance where the white light was gradually dimming and the red mushroom cloud was slowly dissipating in the east in a strong bad premonition.
At this time, the murderous aura that disappeared under the Dragon of the Candle appeared again, waking up Zhao Long, who was wondering why he suddenly had such a feeling.
"Dragon Ancestor. Why aren't these zergs afraid of your dragon power? Rubbing his heart with his right hand, he wondered why he was suddenly like this, and asked the Chaos Divine Beast under his feet in confusion.
"Long Zhao, they are not afraid, it is because of the Zerg creatures in your mouth, their boss commands in a distant place. Now I'm going to clean it up. Sensing the unique aura emanating from a distance, the Dragon of the Candle replied to Zhao Long's words, "Die!" â
The majestic sound of the word death echoed over the camp and spread to a radius of more than ten kilometers.
In the midst of the upheaval, what had once been seen on the north and south sides of the city of Rogue towards the dry Gandhi and the transit station was now present again in the Rogue camp and its environs.
Start at Camp Rogge. Forward to the three hundred kilometers of the Blood Wasteland, left to the distance where the primeval forest meets the camp in the east, and right to less than half of the corpse on fire.
These places, which stretch for hundreds of kilometers, have changed during the day, when they were light and breezy.
After the dragon of the candle utters the word dead, the stars turn upside down, and day turns into night.
These clear places suddenly became pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.
The sound of "clang, clang" continued to sound in the clouds in the sky, and countless blue lights flashed.
The blue light in the clouds is getting denser. The sound is getting louder and louder.
Suddenly, the voice shifted gear, and the clanging turned into a clanging sound.
When the clanging sound turned into a clanging sound, the blue light in the clouds immediately changed.
I heard the sound of "zizi" that was louder than thunder on a dry day. The Blade Empress, who could feel the power of those lightning bolts in the sky, said two words in her mind to her younger brothers who were still rushing towards the Rog camp.
The Blood Wasteland, which is completely occupied by the Zerg Sea and cannot see the ground, is as sound as the countless "squeaks" and the lurkers digging into the ground to bury themselves in it. Joseli's galloping little brothers disappeared three meters into the Tibetan area in an instant.
For a moment, the noisy cries of Rog's camp were replaced by the sound of "zizi" in the sky.
The day that became the night was bright.
The night was illuminated by a red light brighter than the sun.
A few seconds after the Worm Sea army was buried outside Rog's camp. The red light of the Nine Heavens Red Thunder fell from the sky with a sizzling sound.
The number of long red snakes that could no longer be counted was in the shape of âł and kept falling from the sky.
In addition to the countless people of all ethnic groups and the transfer of jobs, as well as the Rogge camp where the army of the sea of worms survives.
"Huh? Those insects will actually bury themselves in the ground to hide from my Five Elements Red Thunder! In the slashing of the long red snake, it felt strange that there were still countless evil aura in the scorched black land outside Rog's camp.
"Will it be buried in the ground?" Knowing that the boss of the Zerg was Qiao Xiuer and them, when they were thinking about who among them had the strength to control the Zerg from such a distance, Zhao Long's eyes widened when he heard the words of the Dragon Ancestor.
Buried in the ground to hide? Your uncle, isn't this the burial ground of the Zerg? What a cheat! The Zerg army that Qiao Xiuer created zĂ o will also have this skill?
"God, is this still a world where I can live?" Zhao Long, who reacted instantly, bit his tongue with his teeth.
After three minutes, the long red snake vanished, and the black sky quickly returned to clearness.
Except for those zerg creatures that were buried in the ground to hide the red thunder a little later, the others who were buried in time were all safe and sound.
"What's wrong, Zhao Long?" The dragon of the candle, who felt the strange appearance of a human standing above his head, asked him.
"Dragon Ancestor, this is the burial ground of the Zerg, this is a life-saving skill for them, your tricks just now are of no use to them!" In the cloudless sight, Zhao Long, who saw countless creatures outside the camp from the air coming out of the ground in a cheerful manner, pointed there speechlessly for the dragon of the candle to see.
"I see it."
"Dragon Ancestor, how could there be no red thunder falling in the camp?" Zhao Long, who saw such a situation for the second time, asked strangely.
"Long Zhao, my spell is not against me. If I don't control it, all the places below are now gone. â
"What?"
The words of the dragon of the candle made Zhao Long, who wanted to take a nest of the Zerg army, anxious.
"Dragon Ancestor, what now? How to kill the Zerg army in the camp below? Seeing that in a short period of time, there were battle scenes all over the entire Rogue camp, and the sea of insects in the Blood Wasteland was still surging in the black pressure Zhao Long asked anxiously.
Looking at the reptiles under his feet, the Candle Dragon, who analyzed the shape in front of him, spoke after thinking for a few seconds: "Long Zhao, my spell is either partial or large-scale. Some of them are sent out that even I can't control. For now, I'm going to take you and the humans below and go in that direction to keep it, and then I'm destroying the whole place. â
Looking at the direction of the dragon's head, Zhao Long, who knew that the Chaos Divine Beast wanted to keep the competition venue, knew that his daughter, wife, and younger brother who were outside were bound to die this time, and there was basically no possibility of survival, he shed unwilling and sad tears.
Watching the fighting scenes in his homeland go from everywhere to slowly begin to decrease and become sporadic.
Zhao Long, who had been listening to the screams of his compatriots and people of all ethnic groups, pinched his fists until he "gurgled".
Thinking of the self who had sworn in front of everyone with great pride, Zhao Long showed a sad smile on his face: "Ancestor Long, I will try my best to save those people, and I will trouble you at the martial arts venue." â
Hearing what Zhao Long said, the Dragon of the Candle used a spell to float Zhao Long, who was standing above his head, in front of him.
He watched him silently for a few seconds.
The Candle Dragon, who showed satisfaction and appreciation, nodded and said to Zhao Long, who recognized him, "Then you go and find the survivors, and then send those people there." Remember, to do my best, I don't have much time to save in this world. Before I disappear, I'm going to get rid of all these humble reptiles! â
Zhao Long, who was sealing with his hands, nodded to the ancestor who had confessed to him: "Four Spirits Mixed Transformation."
The sound of "Qiang Qiang" sounded, and Zhao Long, whose red light changed to four dislikes, appeared.
Today, in a short period of time, Zhao Long has lost another hundred years of life.
As soon as Zhao Long finished transforming, his mouth was accumulating in the loud sound of "Ah~~".
When the red light on the body exploded about the same as a sun, the "Thousand Shadow Clones".
For the first time, Zhao Long poured out the tricks he treasured and didn't want to expose.
With a "bang" sound, a thousand Zhao Dragons with all attributes exceeding five hundred points disappeared like meteors.
Knowing that they didn't have much time, all the Zhao Dragons who scattered in all directions of the Rogge camp, "Spiral Pill", "Thousand Birds", they directly made a big move to open the way.
The wyverns in the sky who were still raging had suffered a catastrophe.
Their broken bodies kept falling from the sky.
Seeing Zhao Long disappear, the Candle Dragon glared at him, "Rise", and within ten kilometers below him of the residence of the transferee in the west, except for the living creatures of the evil things, all of them rose into the air, and then disappeared in place.
Those who were in Zhao Long's house and hiding in other rooms with their eyes closed and waiting for death, and suddenly saw their own dragon elders summon the human dragon ancestor who made him worship and said in the mouth of several elders of Akara as many years ago, and knew that he was saved in excitement, and then found that he flew up inexplicably The people who closed their eyes in fear, after listening to the harsh noise around them, opened their eyes and carefully looked at the surrounding chaotic environment to confirm that they were correct, and were surprised to find, I am now in the venue of the martial arts competition.
"Everyone, listen, you and Zhao Long are going to help those who can't come here outside, the time is twenty minutes, and I will take care of them here. Remember, you only have twenty minutes, and when the time comes, I'll ruin this place, including those of you who haven't come back here! Teleported over the tournament venue and turned the approaching sea of dragons into ashes of the dragon dragon, his coercive voice echoing over the camp. (To be continued......)