For dragons, casting spells is as simple and natural as breathing, and sometimes they can be done without even thinking about it.

It's an instinct of theirs.

So after being slapped with voodoo potions, the old green dragon used spells such as "cowardice toxin" on himself for the first time.

However, this did not help, because the two potions concocted by Palu did not actually contain lethal toxins.

"Devil's pepper potion", as the name suggests, is a potion made from the devil's objects as fertilizer, planted chili peppers, and finally added to several other herbs.

The "active slime mold" is a microbial agent cultivated by Palu using the flesh and blood of the creatures of the lower realm as a petri dish.

When not in contact with air, active slime molds will be in a relatively stable state, but when they come into contact with air, they will quickly absorb nutrients, and then quickly grow and fission.

If the nutrients in the culture are depleted, the reactive slime bacteria will begin to absorb what they can touch in the surrounding area, such as skin debris from organisms, blood, or metabolic by-products that can be used as nutrients for the flora to multiply.

The "Devil's Pepper Elixir" hit the eyes of the elderly green dragon, and although the dragon had a special transparent eyelid structure that could provide more protection for the eyes, he was still spicy and burst into tears.

"Active slime molds" attach themselves to his mouth and nose, greedily turning those skin debris into nutrients, and dividing and multiplying in a large way.

Originally, the old green dragon was still thinking about closing the nose flap and closing the mouth. But the vigorous growth of active slime molds, like an inflated mattress, forced his organs open, and let tears mixed with devil's pepper potion flow into his mouth and nose.

What's even more terrifying is that it didn't take long for the head of this elderly green dragon to be occupied by active slime molds. His head looked like a styrofoam helmet with a devil's pepper potion in it.

You know, the dragon's perception is very keen, and the sense of smell and taste is very sharp, so the stimulation brought by the devil pepper is also more intense.

Although Palu's attack was not fatal, for this green dragon, it was a torture comparable to the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

He couldn't hold on to his hovering position any longer, and fell to the ground in a daze, frantically tearing at the active slime bacteria on his face.

Seeing that the two green dragon brothers were deflated, the white dragons who had just lost face by them actually let out a low howl of schadenfreude.

Their happiness didn't last long, though, as Blue, who "always had an idea," typed their idea.

From the "Ogre's Gourmet Box", take out a bottle of carbon-rich "Koller", a kind of potion that was conceived and named by Queth, and then made by Palu.

Drinking the vial, Blue licked his lips.

With a gentle hiccup, he turned into a transparent gaseous creature and quietly touched the few white dragons that didn't have long eyes.

After entering the range of the spell, Blue released his vaporization form on the spot, took out a devil pepper and put it in his mouth to chew.

"Potent: Burst Fireball!"

Blue's face turned red from the Devil's Pepper, and then a "whining" steam came out of his nostrils and ears.

His mouth swelled rapidly as if it were inflated, and finally his mouth opened wide and a fireball erupted.

The fireball grew bigger and bigger, and sparks of various colors burst out of it. The flames danced rhythmically, as if breathing.

Almost instantly, the fireball struck a white dragon who was still "watching the fun", hitting the base of his wings.

"Bang" ......

A violent explosion suddenly occurred, and the white dragon was directly blown up and rolled in a circle, and then fiercely touched the earth.

Even though the white dragon was an adult and relatively not weak, the Achilles tendon of his wings was still almost completely torn.

If it is not treated immediately, maybe this guy may not be able to fly into the sky for the rest of his life, and he will no longer be able to spread his wings and soar into the sky.

Unlike the two green dragons, although these white dragons seem to be intimate, they actually have no bond between bloodlines.

Therefore, after the companion was severely damaged, the first reaction of the other white dragons was not to go to the rescue, or to take revenge on the enemy.

They scattered in all directions, trying to ensure their own safety first, and then see if they could help their companions.

"That's all the dragon legion can do?"

Looking at the dragons that had broken their halberds one after another, Mopadib hovering in the sky was very surprised.

He even began to wonder if these dragons really only had such skills, so if they simply profited from them.

Of course, Mopadib was only thinking about it, and he didn't dare to really attack those dragons and kill them.

At the very least, he didn't have the guts to do that when Krifia was around.

Because that might anger the five-colored dragon queen, if he still wants to mix in the Bato system in the future, then he definitely can't do this.

"But is it time to show your strength and make those dragons fearful and obey the general's command?"

Mopadib secretly calculated, and in the end, he decided that his idea was feasible, and that he would probably not be rejected by the dragon queen in the future.

So, the Abid-Sharon Demon General flapped his wings and gave his order in a loud voice:

"Dragon Legion, the priority target is the fortress of Batow, the enemy here is left to me to deal with, now ......"

“...... The war begins!"

A piercing roar like scraping glass resounded throughout the battlefield.

In order to create momentum, he invoked the power of Commander Bartow, and the morale of the Infernal Ode, who were in a stalemate, instantly soared.

The creatures of purgatory, which are under its rule, burst out with unimaginable war intent and begin to launch frenzied attacks on their enemies.

The battle front, which was still relatively stable, was immediately torn apart, and the mortal mercenaries of New Prosperity Town were defeated one after another.

In addition to commanding his subordinates, in order to show his strength to the dragons, Mopadib is ready to personally deal with the three ogre brothers.

He wanted to show the dragons how much he deserved to be General Bartow, and that his orders could not be ignored.

"Dragon Snake Change!"

With a few simple incantations, Mopadib's body immediately changed, turning into a strong dragon snake.

His body was elongated, like a giant python, and it was not much larger than a full-grown dragon.

The upper body has become stronger, but thanks to the plate armor worn on the body, it can change the size on its own, so it is not broken.

The originally small claws did not change at this time, clinging to the thick body like slightly raised scales.

After completing the transformation of his combat form, Mopadib immediately swooped down, and he wanted to take out the three-headed ogre as fast as he could.

"Smack"......

But before he could reach the enemy, a "small mortal" leaped up and struck him in the cheek with a whip leg.

The scales on his face were broken in an instant, and the flesh and blood on the part of the attack were already blurred, and even a few teeth were broken.

The farce was enough, the purpose of training the soldiers had been achieved, and Quest did not want to delay with them any longer.

So the young blue dragon made a brazen move.