Chapter 144
The cleansing of Rome had nothing to do with Charon and his centaurs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The other thing these guys have been to unarm and gather in the large baths or square gardens to eat and drink, and to have unsheltered assemblies - it seems to be working well, and the female centaurs are almost all belly bulging slightly. This impudence was not stopped, and Minerva knew very well that these centaurs were such a race, and Claudius would probably be envious and jealous if he knew about it. The problem now is that centaurs may have a longer pregnancy cycle than humans, which is not at all like their half-body - horses are short, and centaurs will never have a shorter growth cycle than humans - at least their lifespan is definitely comparable to that of elves and dragontooth soldiers. The expansion of the centaur cavalry has only just begun, and according to this breeding cycle, it is estimated that it will take a long time for the centaurs to become an independent "army".
Claudius is busy, busy, busy. There are five Braci wolves, which is enough to easily tear apart a pack of primeval red dragons, but Claudius's extraordinary body gives him a bonus of strength and physique, making this guy's hand-to-hand combat ability probably still above that of primeval dragons. Sixty meters larger than the largest archaeosaurus, and standing on two legs like an extra-large Tyrannosaurus, his true size was far larger than that of a normal red dragon that was sixty meters long, if anything, larger, stronger, and more agile. The head of this thing is also much stronger than that of ordinary red dragons, the huge "iron chin" brings Claudius a more powerful mouth, flexible and strong forelimbs make the red dragon's combat power more powerful, although the tail is stiffer than the average red dragon, but the sharp and swollen spines at the end of the tail are also very powerful. What's more, there is also a high-temperature incineration field.
As for the real aura, it is of little use to the Brachi wolf, who is also a hand-to-hand combat legendary monster, and these guys don't have any spells and spell abilities anyway. And so a fierce fight began. Claudius's scales shattered beneath the claws of the Braci wolf, and burning dragon blood poured out of the wounds. But the Bracchi wolves weren't very comfortable, the heat of the field made them constantly consume more energy in battle, and the red dragon's huge size made it impossible for their minions to inflict lethal damage - and those wounds heal quickly, which is a sign that the constitution far exceeds that of the Bracchi wolf. And the dragon's powerful and flexible forelimbs also forced the wolves to dodge constantly, and the fate of being caught can already be seen - an unlucky egg is now screaming in the red dragon's molten steel mouth, and its stronger physique than the dragon makes its vitality extremely tenacious and its defense extremely strong, but all this prolongs its pain. Claudius flicked his tail and wings, kept turning his body, his big mouth kept biting, and at his feet lay a half-bitten but not dead Braci wolf, and in the middle of the battle, his huge hind feet trampled on other wolves several times. With a huge tonnage and steely claws, these wolves have definitely taken a lot of damage.
Claudius never breathed fire, and the damage inflicted on him by the Braci wolf made the red dragon feel quite excited, arousing the fighting instinct in the creature's heart. For this reason, not only did this thing not breathe fire, but also gave up attacking from the air, that is, fighting wolves on the ground, and the ground standing skill - the sleeping skill could not be performed due to its size, but the standing strike skill could still be used one or two. The red dragon's minions are more ferocious weapons than the Braci wolf, and it is true that these two things have caused great damage to the wolves. Claudius's strength is far greater than that of the Braci wolf, and his physique is the same, but his weakness is that his agility is still a little different from that of the Braci wolf - which is why the smaller Braci wolf has been able to fight until now. But now as time goes by, the wolves' odds are getting smaller and smaller - in fact, they didn't have a chance to win in the first place.
Claudius had already formed a realm of flames around him, his blood would have burned after leaving his body, and the blood that had been sprinkled on the ground formed a burning pond of flames, and Claudius's movement caused a huge wind, and the wind swept the flames so that a radius of hundreds of meters was completely enveloped in flames. The Braci wolves are also legendary monsters, and they also have some resistance to fire, so they have fought until now. Now the blazing "fighting spirit" has formed a circle of destruction, and the Brachi wolf, who has fought until now, finally can't fight anymore. Their movements were getting slower and slower, and the wolf king had escaped Claudius' bite several times by only a millimeter, and the wolf king's men had almost all been lying on the ground and had lost their combat effectiveness, and the first Braci wolf to be bitten by Claudius had already died - the battle had been going on for a whole day.
A huge wolf was bitten heavily on the chest and abdomen, and then was thrown to the ground with a scream, and the next moment a huge claw stepped on the struggling wolf fiercely, the scale armor on his body was torn, and Claudius, whose whole body was burning, took a deep breath. The next moment, the red dragon raised its head and let out a victorious roar at the sky. The wolf king of the Bracchi wolf resisted all night, and when it was daybreak, he finally failed.
The red dragon looked at the four Braci wolves on the ground that breathed more than the dead wolf and one dead Brachi wolf, and only then did he have time to click his mouth and taste the flesh and blood of the Braci wolf. But he found that his mouth was full of blackened, congealed blood, both wolf and his own, which had been burned by the heat and had only a scorching smell. "These five little mice are really quite ......capable of fighting," Claudius sighed, judging from his body size, the Braci wolf, which is more than ten meters long and more than three meters high at the shoulders, is indeed a puppy in front of Claudius, who is more than ten meters long and more than twenty meters tall when he stands.
But despite how badly beaten the wolves were, the red dragon found that they would rather die than tell the whereabouts of their cubs. Claudius admired the strength of these wolves, and did not think of killing them simply - with the high constitution of such wolves, as long as they did not die, they could still recover in a short time - and they might not even be disabled. "Well, it looks like I can't fly either." Claudius looked at his wings - the skin on them was torn to shreds, and it looked like he couldn't stir the air, but such injuries healed quickly, but for at least three to five days, the red dragon couldn't fly - if he knew how to recover at an intermediate level, of course, that's another story.
"You think I won't find it if you don't tell me? What a naivety! The red dragon lowered his head, left the potholed and terracotta ground of the fight, and stepped out of the range of the battle to sniff the ground for the smell of the ground - he would follow the scent of the wolves to find their cubs. It's almost certain that the breeding of Brachie wolves is not like that of ordinary wolves, and the pregnancy and growth cycle is not short.