Chapter 271: The Dragon of Bloodscales The enemy of the living

However, at this moment when the black-armored dwarf rushed in with unstoppable power—

Rumble!

With a loud bang, among the countless sand and gravel splashes of sand and dust, under the ground, a thick spiked blade, with a physical barrier as shiny as a jewel, appeared on the surface, and pierced out towards the black-armored dwarf from the bottom up.

And, almost at the same time, in the dense forest in the distance, a scaly wind bullet with a sharp tip shot at the head of the black-armored dwarf with precision.

However......

Rumble!

The black-armored dwarf blasted out the hammer in his hand with the burst speed that came first.

With a scream, the spiked blade snapped in the flames, and then slammed it up, shattering the scaly wind projectile that had reached almost at the same time as the blade at an unattainable speed.

With the terrifying sound of the hurricane cracking, the black-armored dwarf blasted towards the head of the huge elemental form formed by Yin Dun, the leader of the Horned Mountain Dragon, with a hammer of flames in his hand.

Winter!

The flames and thunder collided together, and the bursting thunder burst in the roar of the flames, only to be shattered in an instant by the warhammer-like flames in the flames.

The elemental form, which was completely condensed by life force and shuttled by azure thunder light, enhancing its destructive power, exploded at this moment.

The huge blue form, like a mirror, like a metal cracked in a quenching fire, collapsed with a bang, colliding with the roaring flames, causing another violent roar.

However, in the midst of such a violent impact, the figure in black armor rushed forward again without stopping.

However, at this moment, the black-armored dwarf seemed to feel something, and suddenly stopped moving, and on the war hammer in his hand, another rune lit up one after another, and on the heavy black armor on his body, there was also a rune that quickly lit up.

In the next moment, a blood-colored sharp cone with blood light and a roaring wave of qi slammed into the body of the black-armored dwarf in a circle of silent ripples.

Rumble!

As if delayed, a violent explosion roared.

It was also at this moment that the blood-colored cone, which hit the black-armored dwarf's warhammer and had nearly half of the black-armored dwarf's body, exploded, and the blood-colored storm exploded at this moment.

In the roaring blood-colored storm, the violent blood-colored vitality was like a living evil beast, and the tearing blood wind formed the outline of fangs and claws, and tore towards the black-armored dwarf.

And the other dwarves around the black-armored dwarves, those dwarves who were blown away by the explosion when the black-armored dwarves faced the elemental form of the horned mountain dragon, were torn apart by the blood-colored storm that spread in an instant.

The screams stopped abruptly, the flesh was stripped from the surface of the body, and the bones were reduced to countless pieces in the blood storm, mixed with the blood-colored wind.

And at this moment, in the chaotic scene where countless nest dragons seemed to have received some orders at the same time, and directly left the enemy they were fighting and retreated, above the sky in the distance, above the huge dense forest, a blood-colored figure appeared in the field of vision of the dwarves who were still alive on the battlefield.

Whether it's the Dinosaurus Leader who has had a sharp claw and half a tail cut off and roars in an attempt to fight back......

Or when he was attacked by surprise, he chose to abandon his defenses and crush the two heroic dwarves in the battle axe.....

Or the Abyss Dragon, who broke a claw blade and still tried to attack again.....

Or maybe after the elemental form was defeated, it was affected by the raging bloody wind, and the emaciated Horned Mountain Dragon was the leader......

Every nest dragon, when the blood-colored figure of Xiaoxiao roaring in his mind appeared, he chose to retreat-

If they don't retreat, they will die here with their enemies, in the bloody storm of their great masters.

The black-armored dwarf, the King of the Hearth, didn't pay attention to the nesting dragon that retreated at about the same time.

He just tightened his grip on the hammer and slowly turned the blade of the axe on his back to the front to replace the hammer with a dent and cracked pattern on the surface, and looked out from under the thick visor at the blood-colored dragon shadow that was so destructive under the infestation of "Death in the Sky".

It was a blood-colored dragon that had never been seen before,

The extremely exaggerated proportions of the wings to the body did not seem to be too large in the light of the upper body, which was probably immensely strong due to the strong forelimb claws and the unusually strong main wing on the back.

In addition, the ailerons, which are open at the lower back, although not as strong as the main wing, also have a considerable area.

At the end of a long, stout tail is a strange tail like a sharp blade, like those drakes covered in spiked armor.

But with his keen eyesight, he could still see that the axe-like tail blade was actually separated, like a claw....... Like the winged claws of the Storm Wyvern that wields axe-blades.

But the most conspicuous thing is undoubtedly the huge blood-colored skull.

Along the dragon's neck, which was stout but not strange in the proportions of its upper body, a pair of blood-colored dragon eyes were staring at him on a triangular dragon head with countless blood-colored scales that were as jagged and bulging as mountain rocks.

And at the very front of the opponent's head, a nose horn like a sharp blade, with a sharp curved triangular pyramid at the front end, sticks upward.

Above its head, a frenzied crown of spines made of hard, rough scales and protruding spiny bones glowed with a dazzling red glow far beyond the rest.

At this moment, the King of the Hearthburger even felt a sense of fear.

It's not that the other party is stronger than he imagined, but the life force used by the other party seems to be born to kill life.

At this moment, he had a ridiculous thought.

This blood-colored dragon should even disappear from this world more than the undead in the Undead Wasteland.

It is a horror that any living being should be hostile to.

That is the enemy of all the living.

It was also at this moment that in his sight, the blood-colored dragon that was flapping its giant wings in the sky and surrounded by a scarlet storm around it, his whole body lit up with blood.

In the almost oval-shaped swirling storm, the blood-colored dragon was like an eye-child, forming a blood-colored giant eye in the sky.

In the next moment, the storm roared.

The blood-colored storm seemed to fall from the sky, falling towards the entire battlefield.

At this moment, a look of astonishment appeared in the eyes of the King of the Hearth.

Why, the other side is going to waste power.

A powerful enemy like himself barely appeared on the other side, and the other party didn't choose to concentrate all his forces to attack him?

At this moment, the thought that had just emerged became the explanation.

This is a horror that every living life should do its best to destroy.

This is the enemy of all the living.

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