Chapter 337: Losing the Dragon
Seeing Allen's eyes, the tribal warriors knew they didn't need to make a big move.
Rooney sighed regretfully, it seemed that the dragon was not slaughtered.
However, he thought that the boss had nothing to do every day to offend people, and there would definitely be opportunities in the future.
The handsome old man waved his wand at will, and a crack in the forest suddenly appeared in the middle of the air, and the bone dragon and the two huge skeletons of the god of death in the clearing glanced at the two high-ranking dragons with pity on their faces, and then they got into the crack in the different space.
This scene made the two high-ranking dragons stunned.
This cool old fellow, summoning the Void Rift is as easy as eating and drinking, what a high level of elemental control.
In fact, this does not mean how high the handsome old man's cultivation is, but that Conslet's practice makes perfect, before he came to the Bloodhoof Tribe, he wandered around the major planes every day.
Especially in the Netherworld, many high-level demonic beasts of the monarch overlord level are familiar with him and his buddies.
A group of pillow-waiting soldiers, seeing that the guard was lifted, laid down their weapons one by one and left.
Alan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two dragons, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, recently, the Beamon orcs have always come to the Great Wasteland to find fault, and the warriors are definitely not targeting you, really, not against you, hehe." β
Allen's appearance and pompous expression can be seen by idiots as fake.
Angelina and Brad glanced at each other, silent, and found that this barbarian tribal chief really lied without blinking an eye, not to mention the two of them old fritters, even a dragon egg can be seen, those warriors in the camp, giant strike weapons, the noose in the giant's hand, the three huge nether creatures, rune armor-piercing heavy arrows, etc., etc., are definitely for them, because they are so targeted, they can't think of anything more than the Mongolian orcs to use poisonous armor-piercing heavy arrows.
Angelina, who had been calm, had a row of cold sweat running down her back, and she couldn't imagine what kind of storm Brad would have suffered if he hadn't gone down the stairs and had to fight to the death.
Brad's eyes, on the other hand, always swept unnaturally over Easter.
This first-rank fourth-order wood dragon didn't care too much about the warriors and giants in the clearing, because he thought that the huge shepherd not far away alone would be enough for him to eat and walk around, and if the Bloodhoof Tribe wanted to clean him up, he wouldn't need those nooses and nether creatures and rune broken swords and heavy arrows.
"I have heard for a long time that the strength of the son of chaos is not bad, and there are many masters under his command, it seems that the rumors from the outside world are true." Angelina played a round unnaturally, and gently smacked Brad with her finger who was looking at Easter stupidly.
"Yes, yes, yes, hehe." Brad hurriedly followed.
A group of magicians looked at each other and smiled tacitly, it seemed that the two dragons were still relenting after all.
But it's also rare, I didn't expect the dragon clan to praise other races as well.
The dragons are indeed powerful, but it depends on whom.
The foreign magicians, led by Donnie and Hathaway, from the bottom of their hearts, do not want to have a direct conflict with the dragons.
But these foreign magicians know that Allen, the chief of the Bloodhoof Tribe, is not a good temper, and once he really wants to clean up the two dragons with his death, he really can't say who will suffer in the end.
In particular, Archmage Downey and Princess Hathaway and the Holy Son Orpheus are not optimistic about the two high-ranking dragons.
Since the capture of Sword Saint Tai and the destruction of the third-order fire dragon, Eren has never hidden his ambitions and strategic goals, and the warriors have clearly regarded the dragon clan as an imaginary enemy in their daily training.
Sure enough, the two dragons came to find fault, so when Alan was stalling at the gate of the camp, the tribal camp was ready, and once Alan sent a signal, he would carry out the operation codenamed "Brave Dragon Slayer" in Allen's mouth!
Seeing that the two dragons began to formally respect themselves and the Bloodhoof Tribe, Alan didn't bother to continue to be polite, and directly released the third-order fire dragon destruction from the alien space necklace.
Emotional disturbances, irritability, sleep disturbances, muscle tension pain.
If the destruction of the third-order fire dragon also crossed over from the earth, then he must have known that he was suffering from a severe nervous breakdown now.
When Alan released the third-order fire dragon from the alien space necklace, the dragon was in a serious trance, the two huge dragon eyes were a little cross-eyed, and the limbs were weak and crawled to the ground.
Since Eren pumped him a large bucket of dragon blood last time, he felt that this guy was of little use, and he didn't let Mara use the holy light mana to heal it, so he just threw it into the alien space necklace like garbage.
Brad's eyes straightened, and Angelina covered her little mouth trying not to let herself scream.
I saw that this fire-type dragon was sluggish, and the dragon scales that originally covered the whole body were gone, and it looked like a guinea fowl that had been plucked.
Not to mention the blue nose and swollen face, the huge dragon head was full of big bags, and the eyes were swollen into a slit.
The most incredible thing for Brad and Angelina is that this huge fire dragon actually γγγγγ Thin, ribs are clearly visible on both sides.
That's right, it's thin, it's all skinny.
Brad asked stupidly, "Is he sick to destroy?" How can you be so thin. β
"I don't know, it shouldn't be, it's not depression, after all, he's been through a lot of blows recently." Alan said inexplicably, "But it has nothing to do with us." β
Not to mention that the matriarchal dragon is smart, Angelina observed for a while, and asked in an unnatural tone: "Destroy him... How long has it been since he eaten? β
Alan sighed, touched the back of his head and asked suspiciously, "Do dragons still want to eat?" I thought you dragons didn't need to eat. β
After finishing speaking, Alan looked at Orpheus and said with a reproachful face: "Don't you know if you don't know about the dragon family, why didn't you mention this, look at what it is like to destroy and starve others, really, pay attention next time, when you catch the dragon again, you want to remind me to feed them on time." β
If it weren't for Esther sitting in the distance, Brad would have wanted to go up and strangle Allen.
If you catch the dragon again, what are you doing with our dragon clan, and feed it on timeγγγγγγ Do you keep it as a pet?
Orpheus also wanted to stab Alan to death because this guy was so shameless.
At the beginning, Alan had asked Orpheus how long the dragon could fight hunger.
Isn't that nonsense, even if the Great Pope's whole family is hungry, it is impossible to starve the dragon, Orpheus said that he does not know, and the Holy Mountain has not done such a heart-wrenching experiment.
Alan is afraid of wasting food, it's been half a month, and he hasn't even fed this third-order fire dragon with saliva, and since he drew the dragon's blood, everyone knows that the holy mountain will sooner or later want Sword Shengtai and this dragon back, so in the eyes of Allen and everyone, this fire dragon is no different from garbage, and no one will definitely waste that effort to take care of it.
Hearing the sound of dΓ©jΓ vu, the third-order fire dragon looked at each other for a long time, and the two huge dragon eyes finally focused on each other.
"Lord Brad of the Green Light?" Destruction thought that he was hallucinating, and when he saw Angelina again, a huge teardrop actually fell out of the big dragon's eye.
"Are you here to rescue me, Lord Brad?" Destroying without any eyesight, he didn't notice Brad's constipated expression at all, and suddenly roared at Allen: "It's him, it's this despicable reptile, this human who should be burned by the flames forever, he turned me into this, he broke my dragon scales, he smoked my dragon blood, he knocked on my head with such a big city gate every day, he insulted me in every way, and he also let more despicable reptiles visit me and explain the weaknesses of our dragon clanγγγγγγγγγ β
Destruction couldn't go on halfway through his words, because he felt that the atmosphere was very weird, and the two huge dragon eyes looked at Allen, who was sneering with a playful face, and then looked at Brad, who had a blue nose and swollen face and tattered clothes, gasped, and said in disbelief: "Cloth... Lord Ladd, have you been poisoned by this guy? β
Angelina walked up with a frosty face, and slapped her angrily according to the head of destruction: "Shut up, shameful fool." β
looked at the ill-intentioned Allen and the embarrassed Brad, the IQ of destruction was finally online, and the acting skills were exaggerated and said: "Ah." Oops. I'm so weak, my eyes are so flowery... β
After saying that, the huge head of destruction slumped and crawled to the ground and began to pretend to be dizzy.
"You've lost all your face in Flame Dragon City, you idiot, stupid, idiot!" Angelina, who had a dull face, pinched her waist with both hands and squirted: "You stupid, you still have the face to use dragon magic to ask for help, your contract knight and the son of chaos duel, what kind of fun are you making, you deserve it, you don't have strength, do you think that when you reach the third order, you can see no one?" β
A slit appeared in the eyes of destruction, and he looked at Brad and thought to himself: You are still embarrassed to say me, Lord Brad is not the same as this son of chaos, and I don't know who is ashamed.
Scolding enough for Angelina, she smiled at Alan with an unnatural face and said, "Respectable Terran warrior, if you are seriously injured in destruction, can you take down the metal mesh on his body?" β
Before Alan could speak, Doom and the Bear Child roared, "No, I don't take off those metal mesh, I'd rather be trapped by the metal mesh than have his head slapped with the city gate." β
"Hahahaha." Alan couldn't hold it back, holding his stomach and laughing.
The faces of the two high-ranking dragons were black and the bottom of the pot.
Archmage Downey and Hathaway looked at each other and smiled, it seems that the so-called proud and powerful dragon clan is no different from ordinary people in the face of opponents stronger than themselves.
Looking at Allen, Archmage Downey's eyes were deep and mysterious.