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About two hundred kilometers away, I could already feel the bloody aura on it.

It was not blood-stained blood, but blood emanating from the inside out, and no other creature possessed this breath except the blood elves.

The powerhouses here, including the five Rag II, had not yet noticed, and at this time, they all looked panicked when they heard me say it, and they all looked at the eastern sky.

Snowflakes are falling and swept up by the cold wind, and the sky in the western snowy region is always dark and dreary, and the sky above is closed with dark clouds.

I handed the keel to Mochizuki, and then slowly flew away, away from the crowd, and stood in a void, waiting quietly. I don't want to use the dragon bone, I'm going to kill the blood elves with my own hands.

The slaughter has started, although the strong people did not feel the breath of the blood elves, but they were greedy for life and afraid of death, and they didn't care about it at the moment, and ran to the rear one after another.

Of course, they didn't run out of the mountains, but just hid and looked around.

The bloody breath approached a hundred kilometers in an instant, and I exhaled a cloudy breath, and a little blood red appeared on the distant eastern skyline.

Like the center of the sunset, that little bit of blood red was approaching like lightning and thunder.

The monstrous blood rolled in, all the snowflakes were shattered, the dark clouds dispersed, and that little bit of blood red had arrived in front of me.

The strong men were shocked and panicked, did not dare to make a sound, and looked at the sky tremblingly.

I stood coldly, staring at the blood elf.

It was short, shorter than the average Terran, and looked like it was only fifteen or sixteen years old. His body was black all over, and his pointed ears were covered in jet-black blood. But its eyes were blood-red, and it was staring at me right now.

I restrained the aura of the dragon clan and did not exude a single slight. Water magic surrounds me, and I bewitch it with Terran magic.

The reason why I did this was because I was afraid that it wouldn't dare fight me, maybe it wouldn't fight the dragons, and I had to think about it.

I am now the white-robed mage of the Terrans, standing quietly watching it.

Its nose twitched, and its blood-red eyes showed an endless amount of evil.

Without a trace of superfluous words and movements, the blood elf was like a beast, instantly swooping through the air at a height of 100 meters, its short body approaching me, and a mouthful of black fangs opened and bit towards my neck.

It's fast, and the smell of blood has already entangled me, it's its toxin, and the supreme strong will be poisoned to death in a moment, and I'm afraid I won't be able to move if it's entangled.

The invisible poisonous gas also made my skin hurt, and the same level of powerhouse greatly reduced my defense effect.

But I am a dragon, and no one dares to challenge the dragons' defenses.

I didn't dodge, let it pounce, and when its teeth were about to touch my throat, I raised my hand and pinched its neck.

It was like a wizened demon with a small neck, and I grabbed it, pinched it hard, and broke it on the spot with a click.

Its head immediately tilted, and only a layer of skin was left on its neck.

Despite this, it didn't seem to be damaged in the slightest, and with a stroke of both hands, the void in front of me cracked, and there was no way to avoid it, and it cut through the chest, ten blood marks appeared, and dragon blood spurted out at once.

It pounced on me, twisting its neck like a puppet.

I pressed my chest, and the poisonous gas of the blood elves invaded my body, and I didn't go to get rid of it immediately, but waited for a while.

The dragon's innate defense was activated, and the dragon's blood boiled in his body, frantically strangling the poisonous gas.

I have a plan in my heart, although the poisonous gas of the blood elves is very strong, it cannot poison me to death unless it is invaded in large quantities.

At this time, the blood elves seemed to smell the smell of dragon blood, and not only were they not afraid, but they were quacking with fangs and screaming, very excited.

It's good, I'm afraid it will run away.

The powerhouses below shrank their heads and looked at them with pale faces, many of them were about to be buried in the snowflakes but still didn't dare to move.

I swiped my palm on my chest, and the healing technique came out to stop the bleeding.

The Blood Elf pounced again, it was simple and direct, it was going to bite me to death.

It's also the dragon's favorite method, and I fly high, and the blood elves turn around and lunge at me.

The two of them tore through the sky one after the other, like two thunderbolts.

In just one breath, I had transformed into a dragon, my wings flapped, my body turned upside down, my head held high, my wings wrapped around my body, and the scales stretched out.

"Come!"

The hundred-meter-long dragon body crashed down, and the blood elf did not dodge, and roared with a big mouth, and actually hit me on the cheek.

It was like a worm in front of me, and when it hit, it fell apart and staggered down.

I also had a deep pit on my cheek and the bridge of my nose collapsed completely. But it doesn't matter, it's been fixed in a matter of moments.

The bloody poison gas had wrapped around my cheeks, and I opened my mouth and spat out a mouthful of dragon breath, and the scorching heat immediately burned the poison gas clean.

The dragon's breath did not dissipate, and went straight for the fallen blood elf.

It writhed strangely in mid-air, bone by bone recombining, constantly bursting out of plasma, but it was also reorganized in an instant, and when it saw the dragon's breath coming, it also opened its mouth and roared violently.

"Whew!"

Like the cry of some underground creature, a blood-red mist rolled towards the dragon's breath, and it was like a cannonball****, passing through the blood mist and dragon's breath in the blink of an eye, and arrived in front of me.

Still the simplest action, it opened its mouth and bit at me.

Half of the sky turned completely red, the snowflakes disappeared, and the snow on the ground turned into flowing water.

And the mist of the blood elves wrestled with the dragon's breath, turning the flames into blood red.

I'm not afraid at all, this is the battle that the dragon clan is best at, seeing the blood elf pounce, I roared angrily, the dragon's tail swung, and the blood elf was pumped away with a snap.

But at that moment, it actually bit me on the tail, bit off a piece of flesh alive, and devoured it like crazy.

My tail lost consciousness at that moment, and soon, the boiling dragon blood flowed to the tail, strangling the poisonous gas.

The blood elf that devoured the dragon's flesh couldn't stop its body, and was pumped into a snowy mountain by me, directly breaking halfway up the mountainside, and it continued to fly upside down after hitting the mountain, but it had already swallowed the dragon's flesh.

I roared in anger and with a stroke of footsteps, I teleported in front of it, a claw slapping down.

It immediately changed direction, crashing into the snow below with a loud bang.

The strong men in the vicinity fled frantically, and those who ran slowly were immediately poisoned by the bloody breath and turned into white bones.

I spun half a circle in the air, gathered the most strength, and slammed down.

The blood elf's body had fallen apart and was rapidly regrouping, but it was too late, and I crashed down with ten thousand forces, as if a hundred snow-capped mountains were crushing it.

The earth cracked open in an instant, forming a huge crack. The place where I hit was directly shattered, and a hundred-meter-deep crater appeared, and the blood elves were knocked to the bottom by me.

It let out a baby's cry, it was screaming, and I pinched her with my paws, coldly squeezing its body.

Its body turned into several sections, and all of them were completely dead, especially the head, which was separated from its neck, as if it was free, howling and soaring into the sky.

My massive body blocked its path, and it did not hinder, with a steady stream of blood, etched a large hole in the right side of my body, and then pierced its wings and soared into the air.

It's just a head, dripping blood, and it hurts me hard.

Underneath the claws, the rest of the broken limbs were swinging wildly, about to rush up.

I flew violently, and they flew almost simultaneously.

At that moment, I felt a strong uneasiness, if several limbs hit me at the same time, I am afraid that I will not be able to resist the poison of the blood elves.

The dark magic was activated in a thousandth of a second, and a black domain was immediately formed within a radius of ten miles, and I turned into a shadow to dodge the attack of the remnants.

Ignoring the black domain, those stumps flew into the air at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and regrouped with the skull.

The Blood Elf was still screaming, it was clearly battered. I scattered the black field, stopped the blood from my wings, and kicked my claws on the ground and soared into the sky.

The Blood Elf had reassembled, its neck twisting eerily, its mouth completely split, and its blood was constantly low.

"Gah!"

There was a howl, and the blood elf burst out of blood, but the blood did not fall, it flowed on its body.

It rushed with a body of blood, and even the air was eroded. I fought it again, and the second breath of the dragon spat out, surrounding it.

However, the blood and water spirits did not stop, piercing through the dragon's breath and pounced on me with open hands.

It was like a snow corpse worm that pounced on me and hugged my mouth.

It wasn't as big as my mouth, like a worm stuck to my jaw, frantically gnawing at my scales.

This is a madman who knows no magic, only poison gas and the most primitive means of violence.

I couldn't shake it off, its blood had merged with my skin, and I couldn't pull it off.

In this case, then there is no need to struggle, if you want to bite me, then try the most primitive predatory method of the dragon clan.

With a mouth, the blood elf had bitten through my jaw, and its head had entered my mouth.

I sneered, and the dragon's teeth snapped shut, and with a click, its skull shattered completely, and the stinking blood spilled into my mouth.

The ferocious fighting also aroused the bloodlust in my deepest heart, that there is another side to any race, like the orcs, who become real beasts once no one is restrained.

Dragons are beasts too, and I was about to shatter the head of a blood elf in one bite, and the click made my heart tremble, and my eyes were red.

"Roar!"

An irrepressible dragon roared, and the poisonous gas of the blood elves invaded my mind, causing my consciousness to begin to blur.

Its blood went all into my mouth, frantically eating away at my flesh.

In this case, I have a strange killing intent, as if I have been waiting for this murder for thousands of years.

That is the deepest touch of the dragons, and only death can tell.

The Blood Elf lost its head and pricked my skin with both hands, lifting the scales wide.

The dragon's blood was sprinkled like rain, and the madman-like blood elves completely aroused my killing intent.

With a swing of his tail, his body was raised, and he turned into an attacking posture and rushed into the sky. The terrifying speed reached its limit, and the strong wind blew the blood elf's headless body violently.

Instead of stripping me of my scales, it plunged its hands deep into my flesh as if it were parasitic.

I felt a hint of pleasure, the killing intent overflowed wildly, and strange images appeared in my mind that gradually blurred.

It was as if it was a time of famine, when the continent of Hera was completely covered by the sea, and the first creatures to appear were fighting each other in the sea, tearing and eating.

The mighty dragons soared through the sky, defeating one beast after another, their blood staining the sea red, and their huge bones becoming the stepping stones of the dragons.

Fighting again and again, the dragon clan has a supreme defensive talent, and the dragon scales have become a line of defense that the evil beast cannot break through.

It was the darkest period of time, and the civilization had not yet been formed, and the dragon clan stepped step by step on the honor of all races in this infancy.

The blood-stained road of life and death has spread for endless years, and among the countless battles, there are countless dragon wails and roars.

The roar even reached my head, and I let out a roar of rage, and my speed broke through the limit again, and my whole body turned fiery red, rubbing against the air, creating a scorching flame.

The Blood Elf's emaciated body also began to catch fire, its clothes burned, its skin charred, and eventually turned into a piece of charcoal.

But it's still not dead, and its hands are still in my flesh.

I reversed course and rushed down.

"Come, I'll see why you're fighting with the dragons!"

With a loud roar, the flames on his body had just been extinguished, and they immediately burned again at extreme speed.

I was like an extraterrestrial meteor, with a long tail flame, crashing headlong into the earth.

The intense pain almost made me faint, but deep down I was happy, and the fierce battle of the dragon appeared on me, and I vaguely felt a strange breath.

The earth shook violently, and all the snow-capped mountains in this place collapsed. I slammed into the earth nearly a thousand meters deep, and the ground was set ablaze with terrifying flames.

The earth shook, the earth cracked, and countless cracks stretched out like long snakes.

I felt another heat in the depths of the earth.

The Blood Elf was shaped like a withered branch, its body was full of cracks, but it was still alive.

I slapped deep underground, and the earth cracked again, countless stiff rocks broke apart, and I slammed the blood elves into the deepest depths.

I don't know how many meters deeper, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and when the last rock was knocked away by me, a burst of flames rushed out.

It's Earth Fire!

Whether it's the Bataan Desert or the snowy regions of the West, there are fires deep underground.

It was something that even ancient dragons feared, but I didn't bother and plunged headlong into it.

In an instant, the scales were completely scorched, and the dragon's innate defenses were crumbling.

I howled violently, but I didn't retreat, and the blood elf squirmed and struggled wildly a hundred meters deep into the earth, but in a few minutes, it lost all its life.

I teleported upwards with my head held high, and when I left the magma layer, my body still burned by the fire.

Teleported twice, the cold wind in the snowy region hit, and I plunged headlong into a snowy mountain, but the snowy mountain was immediately ignited by the earthfire, making an explosion.

Soon, a large area of snow was ignited, and the fire did not go out for a long time. I was rolling in the snow, my whole body was scorched, and life was running away.

In this case, I no longer have the strength to resist the fire. But for some reason, I'm still happy.

It was as if I had returned to the time of the Flood, and I fought like the ancestors of the dragons, so fierce and crazy that I trampled all the wild beasts under my feet.

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and he vaguely saw a light in the sky, and the voice of Mochizuki came from his ears: "Ah Si, look at the keel!"

My heart was shocked, my eyes shrank, and the light in the sky turned out to be the keel, which fell straight down, and actually pierced my back alive, blending into my backbone.

In an instant, the fire on my body was extinguished, and the nearby earth shook even more wildly, and the sky seemed to crack.

A breath from the desolation pierced my mind, and countless dragons soared into the sky, letting out bursts of dragon groans.

I lay quietly with my eyes closed, and for a moment, as if out of a cocoon, shattered all the charred scales and flesh on my body, revealing green skin.

Soaring into the sky, the aura of desolation swirled around the body, and the visible descaling began.

Piece after piece, again and again, dragon blood flew all over the sky, and when the descaling was over, I let out a roar, and my two-hundred-meter-long body stretched across the sky, tearing the sky.

This is the feeling of a real dragon, as if the world can no longer limit me.

I flew high in the sky, above the sky, and the sound of thunder and lightning sounded.

An aura of utter terror came from the Endless Void, and a creature was spying on me.

The deepest tragic killing intent in the heart of the desolate dragon rushed up, and I rushed up against the lightning: "Come on!"

But soon, the lightning disappeared and everything returned to normal. My killing intent slowly dissipated, and my body fell downward.

Countless strong men looked at me incredulously, trembling, and many of them had already knelt down and kept kowtowing.

The five men of Rag II, whose faces were pale, unconsciously retreated.

I teleported over and looked down at everyone condescendingly: "I command you as the honor of all races, return to the plains immediately, and those who retreat will die!"

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