The continuous tree wall had already torn a huge gap.

The sunlight pierced through the blood-stained clouds, leaving the massive four-winged blood dragon with a fierce and terrifying blood light on its back.

The giant tree guards that were supposed to stand on top of the continuous tree wall to guard the elven kingdom had disappeared with the disappearance of the large tree wall.

Above the sky, the blood-colored tyrant stared at the wall of trees that had been destroyed by his own blow.

A few years ago, he had just woken up from a fossil lair beneath a barren swamp when he was hunted by arrows from the Blood Elves and nearly died.

After that, he was approached by a group of pale elves.

Then, the bones from the Undead Wasteland struck like a wave.

Forced to migrate, not long after crossing the Broken Ridge Desert to reach the sea of trees, he was attacked by dwarves again.

And now, everything has been turned upside down.

The Dwarven Realm, which attacked the Dragon's Lair and launched a cannonball attack on the Dragon's Lair, has been destroyed, and has become the habitat of the Nest Dragon.

The wall of the giant tree that surrounded the entire kingdom of the Elven Kingdom was now torn apart by his blow.

For example, the Beast Emperor smashed the eastern sea islands and forced the dragon to migrate from the sea to the northwest to converge, but he ended up dying because of his struggle against the Undead Wasteland, which indirectly promoted the growth of the Dragon Empire.

However, none of this will happen to him.

The tyrant's gaze swept over the huge breath of life rising in the Elven Kingdom, and watched the huge ancient trees rise from the ground.

The blood-colored tyrant, without a trace of pity, swept over the huge breaches and pits hundreds of meters long, and in the next moment, a roar of filial piety exploded!

"Roar!

！ ”

At this moment, at this moment, under the wall of the giant tree, among the countless broken and scattered branches of the wall of the giant tree, I don't know how many flesh and blood stumps of the deceased were mixed, and at this moment, Huo Ran squirmed.

Something like blood, squirming and agitating at this moment—

Blood dragons, large and small, spread their wings in different numbers, and at this moment, they flew into the air, flapping their wings in the direction of the blood-colored tyrant.

The blood-colored wings, surrounded by the tyrant, and the roar of the newborn filial piety, at this moment, rose and fell in the sky one after another.

At this moment, above the sky, the blood dragon born in the corpse of the enemy, its body shook in unison.

The next moment, they flapped their wings and flew high into the air.

Blood-colored clouds, from above the sky, swept over the elven kingdom:

"Dare to push the legions of the blood elves to the front line to die, but dare not face the ruler of the dragon's nest to confront him?"

"Dare to join forces with the imperial dragons to try to ambush and kill the 'tyrant' of the dragon's nest, but dare not gamble the entire kingdom and appear in a battle now?"

"Give you a chance to mobilize all your combat power and join forces to fight like the prince of the five imperial dragons."

"Your victory is the day of the fall of the Dragon's Nest, and the other way around—"

"Your defeat is the destruction of the kingdom of the elves."

The roar of the tyrant reverberated over the southeastern border of the elven kingdom.

The tyrant's declaration of war.

The resentment and anger curses that had been destroyed because the tree wall had been destroyed, and countless soldiers of the Giant Tree Legion of the Elven Kingdom had been killed, and because their relatives had been killed, had turned into shock and anger at this moment.

Imperial Dragon Princes join forces to strangle tyrants?

Elven kingdom and imperial dragon teamed up?

Push the blood elves to the front line as victims?

A low roar came from the mouth of the blood-colored dragon that swept over.

Although, in the next moment, there were bloody arrows flying up, sniping at the dragons that swept across the sky.

Immediately after, the arrows of the forest elves, spells, and even the elven cavalry and storm druyin transformations flew up.

It was also at this time that one spell after another stirred up, trying to kill the blood dragon that swept through the air.

Will to Fight.

A spell used to strengthen the will, immunity to pain, fear, and other external influences.

However, apart from the constant weakening of the fear that arose from the bottom of their hearts, they did not feel any other changes.

In addition to fear, other ...... It's all true.

Tyrant, are you lying?

Did the tyrants lie for the sake of war, in order to weaken their will to resist?

An answer that they didn't want to believe came to mind.

And at this moment, they saw that above the sky, the scarlet tyrant surrounded by the blood-colored storm spread his wings and flew back in the direction of the Broken Crest Desert.

Catch up?

Who's going to chase?

Does it have the ability to stop the tyrant?

……

After shattering the possible support of the Elven Kingdom with violence and human hearts, the earth traveled directly towards the battlefield of the Broken Desert.

The blood-colored volleys were in the air, and the bodies of the bloody dragons were constantly diffusing blood-colored mist.

The storm roared, and the blood mist precipitated from the blood dragon's body intertwined with the blood mist dispersed by the earth's body.

The wind is the diameter of the pipe, and the fog is the blood flow.

Under the scarlet blood feast, he continued to dissociate and turn into the nutrition of the earth, making his already huge body grow up again.

On the Broken Crest Desert, the siege launched by the Nest Dragon Kings who came to support them towards the legion leader who had assimilated with the two war blood trees was also coming to an end.

The poisonous feather flying dragon king "anti-crow", pieces of poisonous feathers and black mist, in the silent hissing, the black red storm that was whistling and pulled poured into the giant tree, and the black feathers seemed to be activated into small feather dragons, pounced on the giant tree, and instantly diffused dark red and dark green poisonous spots.

Life passes, flesh withers.

The dinosaur dragon king "balanced", his body passed through the black mist, the hideous and terrifying hind limb giant claws ran and stepped down, and climbed on the war blood tree again, every time he fell, the claws nailed through the bark and flesh of a place, and the blood-colored frost mist circulating on the surface of the body absorbed the blood energy in each blood-brown barrier, making the barrier as if it were nothing.

Sharp claws and cold nails, blood and ice.

The "Little Shield" of the Blade Armor Dragon Kings, the blood light floating all over his body, and the giant blood-colored phantom was like a substance, reluctantly hugging most of the bearded vines of the war blood tree in front of him, and the heavy hammer and claws of the forelimbs smashed down, accompanied by the sound of wood crackling and flesh tearing, the blood energy barrier of the giant tree shattered.

Brown blood exploded, and shattered ice scattered.

The seriously injured Stegosaurus King "Armor", flicked like a rattlesnake with a long tail formed by molting off the scale armor, like a long whip, like a chain sword, after sweeping away the surrounding flesh and blood chimeric beasts, the sword tail filled with a large amount of fire elements and blood energy, flung and slashed at the huge roots of the war blood tree that had not yet been completely frozen.

The smoke of the fire is rising in the air.

A tree of war blood, completely toppled.

The other blood tree that was trying to support it had just lifted its roots and vines when it suddenly broke—

The "West Wind", the king of the Rift Dragon of the Abyss, a pair of sword claws burst out from the ground, piercing the roots of the blood tree of war, and when he opened his huge mouth and roared filial piety, mixed with countless blood-colored gem-like crystal sand, the roots of the blood tree were shattered in the stirring ripples.

Blood and sand filled the sky, and dust storms rose.

The dragon kings of the Thunder Mountain are "beautiful", the blood energy surges, the neck sail flashes with thunder, and all kinds of things in the air are magnetized and burned, exuding a magnificent color.

Through the giant tree, the magnetic bullet pierces through the air.

At this moment, countless petite Lepidopteran dragons looked from afar, as if they were blood mist, and formed a blood-colored dragon with a huge body and an appearance that was unusually similar to the Lord of the Dragon's Lair, and at this moment, appeared in front of the giant tree.

Open your mouth –

Rumble!

！

The blood-colored branches, vine roots, and bark of the tree were all stripped away by the blood wind at this moment.

The war blood tree that rose from the ground, when the body was constantly damaged, let out a terrifying and sharp madness, and at this moment-

A streak of blood fell from the sky

The huge wing claws that were comparable to the size of the entire body of many nest dragons smashed down.

A sudden gale exploded through the body of the giant tree.

The winged dragon kings "Qi" came by surprise.

Meteors fall, and the blood tree collapses.