"Fools! I really think that you can fool the great Valiger by finding two substitutes! You are stupid! naïve! naïve! Incorrigible! Now, go and find and denounce the traitor! Lord Valiger will reward the useful! The liar will be eaten!"

Glancing at a group of silent minions, the red dragon Valig roared furiously.

"Yes, yes, yes, great Lord Vallig!" a group of lizardmen and kobolds scrambled to their knees begging for mercy, the red dragon watching them go, his rough movements with his own considerations.

He wasn't stupid enough to think that these retarded minions could really pull out traitors, but fear was the only weapon of dragon rule, and he had to use it to keep the poor creatures loyal.

He also had to calm himself down by venting his anger – a common practice used by red dragons caught in a rage.

Vallig began to think seriously about how the snow elf managed to escape in his lair, how could the she-elf escape after it had been guarding the entrance of the cave all day, and how did the traitor do it?

Thinking about it, he thought about the red hat kobold head again.

The Red Dragon is a vengeful dragon with eyes smaller than the tip of a needle, and they also like to compare themselves - especially with other dragons.

Although the kobold had already made an oath, when he saw the great Lord Vallig, shouldn't he immediately break his oath and turn to Lord Vallig? This kind of thing is not common, but it is not impossible? Could it be that the charm of Lord Valig is so low that it cannot even compare to the shame of a dragon like a white dragon?

The Red Dragon remembered how the little guy had touted his master's great feats in defeating the Golden Dragon—apparently out of genuine feelings, which made the Red Dragon even more irrepressibly furious:

A white dragon that is only in the stage of a young dragon (inferred from its size) has the great feat of defeating the golden dragon? Or is it a large-sized golden dragon in the adolescent stage?

This makes the red dragon feel jealous and hateful, although arrogant, but all the red dragons know how difficult it is for a golden dragon to be a dragon of the same age, for the white dragon of the dragon clan, even if it is an old dragon, it is worth mentioning to be able to knock down a young golden dragon, after all, the growth gap between body shape and magic power is too huge.

And that young white dragon actually took a shit luck to defeat a golden dragon?

He thought the kobold was boasting—it was a golden dragon at most.

What about even a real teenage golden dragon?

"Golden Dragon, what is a Golden Dragon? I, the great Valig, can also defeat the Golden Dragon!"

The red dragon thought arrogantly.

and its white dragon master, he will definitely teach him a lesson when he has the opportunity in the future.

"Master!master, master!!"

Walig was envious of narcissism when a groggy sleepiness struck him, and a loud and screaming voice woke him up.

In a fit of rage, he took a bite of the kobold who was disturbing his sleep, and turned to another messenger next to him: "What's the matter?"

"He's coming!"

"What's coming?"

"That...... That Master Kjin!" the kobold stammered, "We saw him on the ridge outside!"

The kobold?

The red dragon frowned and stood up, the news sparking his anger again.

He spewed two sulfurous breaths from his nose: "Take me with you." ”

......

"Lord, lord, lord, lord! The ridge in front of him is his territory. ”

After repairing the gram several times along the way, the white dragon finally succeeded in getting the noisy kobold to stop making negative energy remarks like 'gram gold is only enough for the red dragon to eat in one bite'.

In Bai He's view, this little brother's political consciousness is acceptable, but he needs dictatorship to reverse the right-leaning capitulationist and defeatist thinking.

The dog head led the way aggrievedly, and Shirakawa already had an idea of his upcoming opponent from his previous narrative.

As soon as he left the nest, he couldn't wait to occupy the mountain as the king, and forced the surrounding humanoid races to pay tribute, doing things so high-profile, this red dragon is brainless.

In this way, how many dragon slayer warriors have to be on the way?

Bai Hexiang, who doesn't know the character of the red dragon very well, doesn't know that a red dragon like Valig is already quite low-key among his kind.

This can't change the image of this red dragon as a brain-dead in Bai He's heart, he touched his chin, and the secret eye came with feedback, his goal has come.

Different from the golden dragon's elegant flight posture as if swimming in the air, the red dragon fell from the sky, and the entire crimson huge body smashed to the ground like a meteorite, making a loud noise, and an angular dragon face showed a natural domineering contempt for everything, and the white dragon was a little jealous.

It is worthy of being the most favored of the five-colored dragons, and the character of being born to die can grow so big.

Although the belly slandered this red dragon for his bad brain, the white dragon also understood that as a dragon whose natural quality is one of the best among the true dragons and proficient in combat, the more a red dragon grows up, the more difficult it is to kill, and the arrogance of nature has a certain capital.

The red dragon landed where the servant reported that Kejin was, and began to stare dryly, and the area had been sealed off by the White River with a powerful illusion.

With the current body of the white dragon, it is a brain shortage to fight hand-to-hand with such a big red dragon, and it is necessary to implement the thinking that has always been there, give full play to the asymmetric advantages, and use the strengths and avoid the weaknesses to solve the opponent.

Bai He already has a spellcaster level of almost fourteen at this time, and such a spell-casting ability has exceeded the bloodline limit of most white dragons, and it is no problem to bully dragon children such as the young dragon and the young dragon.

The Red Dragon Valig, like most of his compatriots, was clearly in the midst of an awakening of his spell-casting abilities and had not yet been fully developed - the dragons of this period were far superior to the measly low-level spells of hand-to-hand combat.

Unaware of its unobedience to the high illusion that enveloped half of the mountain, the white dragon peeping at the red dragon while Kejin was so frightened that he peed out.

The fear of being violently suppressed by Bai He all the way broke out in the heart of this timid kobold: "Red Dragon! Oh my God! The bad red dragon is coming! Master, let's run away!"

......

The red dragon narrowed slightly, its claws grabbing the ground, and several leaves were torn apart, making a crisp sound.

Among the inheritance of the five-colored dragon clan, the most important part of the inheritance of the red dragon clan is combat.

The strange sound alerted Valig, and he looked around for a while, slowly realizing that something was wrong - although his vision could not break the illusion of the White River, some of the contradictions between the illusion and reality still made him see the problem.

"Useless illusions!lowly kobold, do you think you can deal with the mighty Valig-sama?"

The red dragon roared and spewed out fiery flames, and a large number of illusions were shattered in the smoke, but a huge force field suddenly slapped the red dragon's head fiercely, this impact made his eyes glow, and when he shook his head a few times to regain clarity, the sight in front of him almost scared him to pee.

Bai He conjured up a huge ancient dragon illusion, this scene was accompanied by a virtual dragon power controlled by the magic of the control system, and he had personally experienced all the power of this form, and the illusion of the white dragon was vivid, which instantly frightened the red dragon.

Although the five-colored dragons are generally chaotic and brutal, under Lord Tiamat, the five-colored dragons still maintain some class.

An ancient dragon, even if it is a white dragon, undoubtedly has the top status among the five-colored dragons, not to mention that this dragon power is so real, Walig was suddenly shocked, and looked at the huge monster in front of him in a daze.

"Stupid red reptile!" the giant dragon laughed wildly, "You dare to insult my servants, and now you are not quick to bow down and apologize to me." I might even spare you!"

Wait, owner of this dog's head?

The red dragon reacted suddenly, and he became furious: "Despicable fellow, do you think you can fool me with this fantasy?"

"Of course, idiot," the white dragon couldn't help but laugh, and the huge virtual image dissipated, his body wrapped in magical aura floated in the air, lazily teasing, "Didn't you just be scared out of the pee?"

"Unforgivable!" Seeing the white dragon's appearance clearly, Walig was furious, and he jumped up in a frenzy.

He, the great red dragon and the destined king of the Dragonspine Mountains, was frightened out of his ugly state by such a thin young white dragon: "Despicable white dragon! You are the master of the poor kobold! You have angered me! I will eat you!"

"Come on, come on!" Bai He hooked his claws, teasing the red dragon's fury.

The red dragon roared angrily, a precursor to his attack, but his movements were without warning, as if he leaped high in an instant, unleashing a fireball—the most powerful spell he had—and at the same time launched a pounce, his leaping power was unusually strong—just like the golden dragon, capable of jumping more than a dozen feet into the air and flapping his wings quickly, completing a medium- to long-distance flyover attack in one go.

However, it was another huge force field palm that slapped down, slamming the red dragon that had just taken off to the ground.

"Sure enough, you're an idiot. Shirakawa laughed and mocked.

"You...... The lowly White Dragon...... You. ”

This time it was fast and ruthless, and the red dragon staggered to his feet, and his relatively clear sense of battle made him see clearly the magic aura wrapped around the white dragon's side.

This...... This is a rare part-time dragon that also has a very high level spellcasting class.

Valig understood.

However, when he saw the body of the white dragon, his anger instantly intensified a hundredfold.

What kind of young dragon is this, a younger dragon that is clearly abnormally developed because of the accumulation of mana.

I, Lord Valig, can't even fight a little dragon?

No!

With blood-red eyes, he flew up in a rage and pounced towards the white dragon: "No! it can't be, I! The great red dragon Valig can't defeat a weak white dragon!"

Bai He laughed and sprinted to open the distance, whispering a spell, and in an instant the sky in the eyes of the red dragon turned dark.

Countless tentacles and maddening dark whispers filled the background of the illusion, and the red dragon's fury intensified a hundredfold, and he immediately fell into madness as he saw hundreds of white dragons sneering at him from all directions while pounced on him.

He roared and rushed towards the surging white dragons, burning them all with a single breath, but more white dragons filled the void in an instant, and the red dragon roared in rage, twisting into a mass of tentacles and flesh.