Chapter 1266: A New Identity (5)

In addition to the strong body and mysterious dragon magic, the dragon breath is the most deadly.

Of course, a few days ago, the Oron Dragon General didn't use it in the battle with Koria and Balhas, because the same clan couldn't make a mistake, and Oron, who was beaten by Balhas in a daze, probably couldn't use it, and when it came to the dream, it would be even more suppressed by the magic circle, and I couldn't let him out.

However, wurm is not a pure-blood dragon after all, and dragon breath is not so meaningful.

The golden toad also erupted with a mouthful of flames, just like the original Tyrannosaurus Rex against the high-level Warcraft Poisonous Water Spider King, the flames evaporated most of the poisonous mist, and it was almost extinguished.

The "essence" part of the poisonous mist was scorched and refined by the flames, and instead of being evaporated, it turned into a small pool of viscous black liquid that was sprinkled on the ground not far from us.

There the index was suddenly dressed by Venom.

Then, the wurm and the golden toad collided and began a tearing attack with little skill, far worse than the two dragons, Oron and Koria.

Unfortunately, I'm just a small handyman now, and I don't have time to appreciate such a fight.

The dirt rolls and the flames and venom spray everywhere, and it's a deadly hell for us!

Luke and Hick barely came to their senses, and I ran outside with them again, completely out of my mind as to how many Oyd plants I had trampled under my feet or how many dragon cultist slaves I had stomped on.

"Ang ......"

Another roar, I know, another wurm joins the fray.

More wurms, as well as commander true dragons, will also arrive soon.

This high-level Demonic Beast Golden Toad actually can't last long.

I even have a little suspicion that with the wisdom of high-level demonic beasts, there is no need for the golden toad to fight them to the death, and after burning the first wurm, quickly snatch the flowers and fruits of Oyde and then slip away, it is completely too late, there is no need to lose his life here.

It's not relevant to me for now, though.

Leo said, "Here's your chance! ”

I immediately understood and threw Luke and Hick out.

They had fallen into a ditch for irrigation, and I had turned and rushed into battle.

Schick was the first to regain his composure, shouting, "You're back!" ”

Of course, I'm not going to die, and I'm not going to listen to his orders.

My target is the corpse and head of the first wurm.

The charred dragon head was still tossed aside, and although the blood in the neck cavity no longer gushed, it was also like a spring, and the hair was bubbling with blood, soaking through the surrounding mud.

The air was still filled with heat waves and venom escaping from the heart of the battle, and I also followed the example of the agents in the Earth action blockbuster, dodging and moving to the side of the wurm.

At this time, the only people who were watching me were probably Luke and Schick.

I didn't look at them, picked up the dragon's blood, and drank it......

Of course, I didn't really drink it, after all, I didn't want to mix dragon blood into my own blood, I just stored the dragon blood, but I also left the breath of a dragon on my body, plus I had dragon power when I transformed into a green dragon, so it was impeccable to disguise myself as a promotion state.

The wurm and the true dragon were so busy dealing with the golden toad that they didn't even notice that there was still a fish like me near the battlefield who was picking up the cheap, and Luke, Hick, and some of the half-dragon soldiers who had escaped to a safe distance saw me.

When I looked back, I saw Luke and Hick staring at me dumbfounded.

I figured that the first out-of-character move was almost enough, and it was not good to act too much, so I fled the battlefield in a panic.

The fight was still intense, but it didn't have much to watch for me, and I was as nimble as I had been before, dodging the danger of escaping from the arena and running to a safe distance.

Running up to Luke and Hick, the way the two of them looked at me had changed.

"You, looking for death!" Luke shouted angrily, not thinking about the fact that I had just saved him.

Hick was much more sober, looking up and down, especially my mouth.

The corners of my mouth were obviously still dripping with blood.

"You're doing something dangerous!" He said as if warned.

"Really?" I stared straight at him.

"Hmph, you're smart, it's in the wrong place." Hick sneered.

The battle in the field is nearing the end, after all, the real dragon has arrived, and the golden toad has no escape.

However, the strength of this golden toad is still very strong, and under the siege of so many dragons, it burned two wurms to death, seriously injured three, and tore off several real dragon scales.

I'm a little tempted to get the real dragon scales in my pocket, after all, this thing is also rare, but I haven't taken the scales on the Oron Dragon before, because, with the plan, I will get more, and this point, there is no need to rush to collect it.

At the end of the battle, Wulong was killed and wounded three times, and Zhenlong was very annoyed, but he also knew that the loss of the plantation was not small, so he hurriedly reported to the fortress, obviously to interrupt the dream of the Oron Dragon General.

The task of cleaning up the scene is naturally ours, but the wurms will first take away the corpses of their dead comrades and golden toads - their own people need to be buried, and the corpses of enemies are also treasures, and it is not our turn to get their hands on them.

For the rest, it's our turn to clean up, and after the cleanup is complete, the dragon cultists can come and start farming again.

Of course, they may have seen what I did, but the fact that the dragon didn't bother suggests that it wasn't forbidden.

Or, something else......

Before leaving, Wulong commanded: "Hurry up and clean up and resume planting!" ”

I was about to go over, but Sick said, "Don't move. ”

He looked at me with a look in his eyes and became extremely indifferent.

Luke's face was full of disdain, but not anger.

"Wait for death......," Sigg said, heading toward the battlefield.

The miscellaneous soldiers next to him also saw this scene, shook their heads and said, "Hehe, it's the first time I've seen you so bold." ”

It dawned on me.

"Haha, it's clear that someone has done this for a long time," Leo said, "but you know that you're going to be the first to do a miracle......

I said, "Despite this miracle, it's just a hoax." ”

Obviously, the matter of drinking dragon blood to evolve is not something that has not been done by half-dragon miscellaneous soldiers, but it has all failed.

So, Luke and Hick thought I was smart and dead.

In that case, I will give them a false miracle.

The half-dragons around me began to move, and those who were interested in looking at me also had the expression of looking at the dead.

I didn't rush to show the miracle, but stood there with a dazed and uneasy expression, waiting for them to go in and clean up the remaining blood and venom, and the only ones who were still watching me were the surviving and the dragon cultists who had escaped the catastrophe.

Then, I slowly released the dragon's woody energy, slowly emanating from the pores and spreading all around my body, and then, I let out a low, uneasy groan of pain, and the dragon cultists realized something and began to retreat.

At this time, a faint green mist appeared on my body, and there was something wrong with it at first glance.

Immediately after, green flames began to emerge from my eyes, ears, nose and throat.

It was a poisonous fire, and the dragon believers fled in fright.

One of the half-dragon soldiers noticed me and laughed gloatingly.

Naturally, I let out a howl of pain and rolled on the ground.

I've seen insect monsters steal dragon blood before, and they die of explosion after failure to advance, but they are all weak monsters, and they still drink the blood of dragon generals, and naturally die miserably, the hybrid dragon I played, I also have the blood of a dragon, and I still drink the blood of a dragon, so naturally I don't have to be so miserable, but, looking at their reactions, my performance is not too surprising, anyway, they think that I will die due to the burst of energy, how to die, too lazy to care.

It's just that Luke and Hick may be a little disappointed - compared to the clumsy men of the other half-dragons, I have a good brain, and it is quite easy to arouse, but unfortunately I am too smart......

I rolled on the ground for a few moments, deliberately spoiling a few Oyd saplings that had not yet grown, and then withdrew the poisonous fire, curled up in a ball, and lost my breath.

Seeing this, the dragon believers no longer panicked, but they didn't dare to approach, after all, the poisonous fog had not yet dissipated.

There was no movement on the side of the half-dragon miscellaneous soldiers.

Then, it was time for me to perform miracles.

Slowly, I stood up.

First, the dragon believers shouted in panic, and then, a half-dragon soldier noticed me and shouted in surprise: "This is not dead? ”

So, the half-dragon miscellaneous soldiers who were busy all looked at me.

I made a stretch motion, and the skin and charred hides of the animal shattered and peeled off, revealing a body that was more characteristic of a dragon.

One, covered with dragon scales, two meters tall, with dragon horns, but human facial features, light green scales, dragon people.

Then, I exuded a dragon power similar to that of wurms, but a little lower.

At this moment, the half-dragon miscellaneous soldiers were stunned.

"Evolved?"

"What kind of form is this?"

"You're not dead?"

"His luck, it's too good!"

The chatter continued, and I made a smug look and laughed out loud.

At this time, the most wonderful expressions were naturally Luke and Schick.

They were aware of the change in me, and Hick, in particular, had a look of awe in their eyes.

I swaggered up, picked up the bone knife that I had deliberately thrown away halfway, walked up to them, and asked, "I, as if, have evolved?" ”

"Hmm......" The nearest half-dragon sensed my momentum and coaxed himself.

"You're not dead, you're still evolving......," said Schick, "now, you're no longer our men. ”

I nodded, pretending to be arrogant: "Then, I can be your commander?" ”