In just two or three days, the dragons had two consecutive routs, and nearly half of the dragons never had a chance to soar into the sky again.

The rest of them were all under the reluctance of the legendary dragon to escape and ascend to heaven.

Wielding a greatsword of flames, the Burnt Sacrifice Demon decapitated the head of its last opponent, the Legendary-level Elder White Dragon.

Although the hearty battle always makes the devil commander happy, this time is obviously an exception.

Not only because too many of his Blood Armor Demons had died in battle, but also because too many dragons had escaped from the encirclement.

"Damn," the smoldering armor spewed red light, and the Burnt Demon's face was cloudy, "that green dragon's information is wrong. ”

When Dalama pitched the plan to her, she only said that there would definitely be a group of dragons attracted to her, but she didn't say that there would be so many.

However, although the Burnt Demon had considered this issue before, he eventually ignored it.

In his cognition, the five-colored dragon was rarely able to hold together like this, and it should not be able to gather quickly after being defeated by a powerful demon.

It's just that he didn't know that many of the dragons who came to the plane of the Acid Mist Canyon were actually like Salota.

Of course, the Burnt Sacrifice Demon doesn't punish himself now, after all, he still has an "ally" to use to dump the pot.

The eyes of the devil commander roamed the valley battlefield and soon found the figure of Dalama.

Immediately, there was a flash of disdain in his eyes - that guy was actually like a dog demon, feasting on various dragon remains.

You know, those dead dragons were all green dragons' kindreds and comrades-in-arms when they were alive!

The Burnt Demon thought for a moment, rekindled the extinguished flames on his body, and spread his wings and flew towards the green dragon.

Like a large hyena, Dalama, who stretched his head into the abdomen of the corpse and devoured flesh, seemed to feel something.

He looked up at the Burnt Sacrifice Demon flying towards him, and then smiled what he thought was friendly.

However, this smile, combined with the blood mist on his face, was actually extremely hideous in the eyes of other creatures.

"My dear ally," greeted Dalama warmly, "what a delicate ambush battle, and our coordination was ...... seamlessly."

The Burnt Demon interrupted him without hesitation, "Perhaps, but you have to explain it to me," the Devil Commander's back palm squeezed lightly, and the Blood Armor Demon who had received the order came closer one after another, "Why are there so many dragons attracted here?"

"Lots of them," Dalama giggled, "Isn't it good to kill so many dragons without any expense?"

Flames poured out of the eyes of the Burnt Sacrifice Demon, "Clever one, I will punish you for your malicious breach of the contract. ”

The Bloodarmor Demon surrounded the Green Dragon, the Hell Spear in his hand raised, and as soon as the commander gave the order, they would rush to it.

Faced with the situation of being impaled to death, Dalama's face finally showed a trace of "panic", and the green dragon lowered his head and roared:

"You are in breach of contract, I have collateral deposited with you before, you can't violate the rules of the contract!"

He took out Nesario's essentia armor and threw it on the ground in front of him, and the Burnt Priest stepped on the soles of his feet.

"Of course I won't break my oath, even if it's a pact with a lowly reptile like you, and now, the collateral is not in my hands. ”

But at this moment, the Burnt Sacrifice Demon found that although the green dragon's expression had not changed, there was an uncontrollable surprise in his eyes.

Immediately afterward, he discovered that there was an extra ruby in the green dragon's claws—the Burnt Sacrifice Demon was very familiar.

"Not good!"

A violent explosion suddenly erupted on the soles of the Burnt Demon's feet, and before he could use the teleportation spell, he was hit by the shockwave.

Even though the devil was immune to fire damage, the shrapnel of the shattered steel balls still tore at his body.

What's even more terrifying is that there is a terrifying potion hidden in the energy generated by the explosion, and this is the real killer move of Dalama.

An alchemical potion of 10,000-year-old silt from the saltwater swamp plane, the bark of the Twelve Trees, the feathers of the "King of the Skies", the sebum of the "Six Fingers", and the hoof, footnails of the "Lord of the Beasts" (God knows how Stim managed to get them together) splashed all over the Burnt Sacrifice Demon.

The chaotic power of extreme filth and abyssal origin poured into the body of the Great Devil, eroding his will.

"No!"

The Burnt Priest roared loudly, his claws waving and relentlessly stripping his embers of flesh.

But all resistance is futile.

The terrifying alchemy potion seeped into the devil's skin, extinguishing the never-extinguishing flames in his body, and finally touching the core of his soul.

With a desperate roar, the body of the Burnt Sacrifice Demon resembled a smoldering cinder, stained gray from the outside in.

"Click", "click", ......

First the arms were broken at the elbows, then the torso was torso, the wings turned to flying ashes, and the skull, which was frozen in a "frightened" expression, lost its support, and finally rolled to the ground.

Despite being injured by the explosion at close range, Dalama took a step forward, stomping the head of the Burnt Priest under his feet with his massive claws, crushing it to pieces.

"Sorry...... Before I could exert myself, you fell. ”

The green dragon opened its mouth and let out a rampant laugh, but the demons around him, including the Blood-Armored Demon, who was known for his "foolish loyalty", were unmoved, and did not seem to have the slightest intention of avenging the commander.

Because a small banner, at the moment of the death of the burnt sacrifice demon, emerged from the devil's body and was firmly grasped by Dalama in his hand.

Making a deal with the devil is tantamount to making a deal with a tiger, and it is even a hundred times worse than that, how could the cunning Dalama not be prepared?

Although the Burnt Sacrifice Demon had previously used "Detection Lies" on him, confirming that Dalama had indeed had to form an alliance with him due to a lack of gold, the High Devil did not know the reason for the Green Dragon's lack of gold.

In fact, Dalama had a fortune before he killed the Hellfire Tyrant and cleared the Neutral Wilds of many Worm Demons.

However, before meeting the Devil Commander, Dalama consumed all the gold coins at once, and exchanged them for many alchemy bombs and a "Abbis Miscellaneous Soup" from Stim's exchange list.

Now, his investment has paid off a thousandfold.

Putting away the "Banner" he had taken from the Burnt Demon, Dalama took out the "Broken Banner" he had obtained from the Tyrant of Hellfire, brushed aside the Bloodarmor Demon and the Dog Demon that were blocking his body, and walked over to the dragon that had fallen to the ground due to his severe injuries.

"Surrender or death, it's an easy choice. ”

After gaining the "plausible" allegiance of more than a dozen giant dragons, Dalama's body suddenly exploded, directly breaking through the size limit of adult green dragons, and becoming much better than some elderly green dragons.

"Ding! Earn the title of 'Legend of the Evil Dragon', Legend Level +1. ”

"Ding! The reward has been distributed, please pay attention to check!"

The familiar chime rang in Dalama's ears again.