What else does Bilbo Baggins want to say?

But he really didn't want to intervene more about the things that the dwarves in the carriage had already decided, because he hadn't experienced the feud between dwarves and elves after all.

"They're heading in the direction of the royal palace!"

The elven prince in the canopy looked at his father, the elven king, with a worried look in his eyes, and the dragon's destination made him anxious for a while.

He really didn't want to imagine things going the way he wanted them to, but things seemed to be moving forward like that.

Without saying anything, the elven king marched with his son Gao towards their palace.

However, the elves could not have run as fast as the dragon in the sky, and they had just deviated from this ancient path towards their own palace when the dragon was almost there.

The Black Forest was really big enough, and it took a dragon like this, which was definitely no smaller than Smaug, to fly for more than ten minutes.

The dragon suddenly appeared near the palace, and it was not the palace guards who got the news first, because the palace gate was closed, and the first thing to feel was the elves who lived in the trees near the palace.

These elves were stupid when they saw the dragons flying in the sky, and they were so frightened that they couldn't even think of attacking.

However, often the good dragon didn't go to slaughter the city at all, his purpose was not to kill these wood elves, he wanted money.

But his purpose was to ask for money, and those elves didn't know that the elves had scattered and fled, gradually moving away from this huge ecosystem centered on the palace.

And the dragon that didn't care about them at all flew directly to the magic gate, which was actually inadvertently in line with the final bottom line of the dwarves and the hobbits.

If he slaughters wantonly, it will cause dissatisfaction among the people, and it is best to be like him.

The magical gate was so magnificent that even a monster of Smaug's level could easily pass through it.

The intricate pattern on the door that gradually shrinks upwards makes you wonder what the structure is, and there are many ancient elves on it, which are the secret words for writing magic.

The arrival of Wang Yonghao's dragon still attracted the attention of the palace guards, and the magic of the defense gate was activated, and the entire gate shone with a pale green light.

Wang Yonghao's dragon flew over the long stone bridge and slammed the heavy gate.

"Boom~Bell!"

A loud crash shook all the people in the vicinity, but the expedition team in the wooden box didn't think so.

They don't even feel a change in their center of gravity because of the dragon's movements, their center of gravity is always towards their feet.

But the elves who were struggling to get away from the vicinity of the palace were shocked and vomited blood and fell to the ground, falling from the special corridor in the canopy to the ground.

The dragon's first blow had no effect at all, and the dragon's claws didn't hit the door panel, only to be blocked by the thick fluorescent barrier.

This time the door was broken, and it was also within the expectations of the people in this carriage, if the door of the elven dungeon was broken like this, they would be very surprised.

The impact is unfavorable, so there is no need to hit it a second time, and this is the dragon breath that Wang Yonghao wants to try the most.

Because in his opinion, magic with the same life attribute is the real weapon of attack, and it is most appropriate to use the gray qi of death and withering against the vigorous emerald qi.

The huge dragon flew high again, and at the same time inhaled into the abdomen with all its might, and the chest and abdomen visible to passers-by bulged.

The cracks in the carved dragon scales revealed a gray, withered yellow-green that concentrated from his chest to his neck......

In the end, it shines brightly in the mouth, and when it is so bright, it can be illuminated by the scalp to the outside, just waiting for a mouthful to be spit out.

And at this time, on the high mountains on both sides next to the gate of the underground palace, a group of elves who were not afraid of death suddenly appeared at some point.

They said to Wang Yonghao that the Mahayana dragon society produced a black arrow like a spear.

The front part of the incident was a spiral-shaped blade, and the whole black showed a different kind of sharp brilliance.

A total of ten arrows were shot at this dragon, and it felt like a real dragon, and I am afraid that they would all have to be shot alive here.

However, Wang Yonghao didn't panic at all, just waited for the moment when the arrow came to him, and suddenly opened the system backpack......

Ten arrows, gone.

It disappeared into the air for no apparent reason, causing the elves who were ready to cheer and cheer back at once.

That uncomfortable feeling can make a mouthful of blood suffocate to life!

No matter how they thought about it, they didn't expect that this dragon-slaying weapon [Black Arrow], which was specifically aimed at dragons, could actually disappear in a strange way?

Anyway, whether they were stunned or uncomfortable, the dragon here was already ready for dragon breath, and he almost opened his mouth to spit.

The corrupt and withered brilliance condensed more and more, and when the next year reached a certain level, the dragon opened its huge dragon mouth, and a rich brilliance sprayed out.

This withering power completely covered the light curtain barrier outside the magic door.

"呲、呲、呲、呲~"

The dragon's breath did not flow or drip, but was properly attached to the gate, and the magic portal was corroded and white smoke was emitted, and the smell was full of corruption and death.

The barrier outside the Might and Magic Gate was supposed to last for a while, but the spell nodes on the Might and Magic Gate were severely corroded.

Those nodes were destroyed so that the mana could not run smoothly, so that the mana barrier outside the door could not stand, and all the mana transmission centers were destroyed.

Such a magic gate, which represents the absolute protection of the full of vitality, was ruined because of the restraint of the reverse homogeneous magic chosen by Wang Yonghao!

And the rest of the gate, which was made of iron and wood and was plated with gold, silver, and Mithril alloys, could not help but corrode.

Soon the withering breath peeled off the gilding, and the hardest ironwood heart in the entire forest was dried and withered by breath.

In a matter of seconds, the door fell off.

And inside this falling gate, a group of elves lined up in a neat array to wait just in case, but they didn't think that this was not just in case.

Under Wang Yonghao's control, this giant dragon did not take the initiative to attack these elves who continued to shoot arrows at him, it was really like Smaug entering the lonely mountain, and walked in step by step.

The smiles on the faces of the dwarves, who were still very excited, had already remembered the years when Smaug broke the kingdom under the mountain.

The sight before them was very similar to what happened to them, and it was the main reason why the dwarves felt silent.

And no matter how sad they were, the dragon really walked in, and walked into the door that represented the elven king's palace. ()

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