After all, Mogol was disappointed, and the silver dragon set off for a hunt at twelve o'clock at noon, and the damned Goblin King began to order the monsters to set traps.

First, he told the poisonous cat demons to poison the river outside the cave, and then instructed the bull-headed people to take the boulders that had been prepared long ago and go to the mountain not far away, ready to throw them at any time.

He also called the goblins to hide in the nearby woods, holding the huge net that had been prepared long ago, and planned to sprinkle it on the silver dragon while he was drinking.

Ye Qiong looked at the idle fish people, as if there was nothing left for them to do, and asked Mogol, "Why don't you go and swim two laps below and relax?" ”

If it weren't for the fact that life and death were in the hands of Ye Qiong, Mogol was afraid that he would not have pointed at his nose on the spot and scolded angrily, what does it mean to swim twice? Haven't you counted the poison in this river? If you really relax, I'm afraid you won't float up with your belly up.

Seeing that all the preparations had been completed, Ye Qiong instructed the monsters to hide and not be discovered by the silver dragon.

In the blink of an eye, it was dusk, and the silver dragon, with a tusked elephant hanging from its mouth, returned to its nest, and seemed to be in a good mood, flying at a speed like a walk.

Soon, he flew down, came to the river outside the cave, drank the water, drank and drank, but found that something was wrong, why did the water taste a little strange?

Before he could figure it out, a dozen or so goblins ran up to him and threw a huge net over him.

"Put!"

With Ye Qiong's order, the bull-headed people on the top of the mountain not far away, holding the boulder in their hands, frantically threw it at the silver dragon.

At this time, the silver dragon was entangled in a huge net, as if it had become a fixed target, and these boulders smashed on his wings impartially.

"So, what are you waiting for? Don't hurry up yet! ”

With these words, Ye Qiong carried spiritual power and spread around, and all the monsters near the cave heard it.

The goblins remembered the fear of being dominated by the Leaf Dome, even in the face of the dragon, and in the hand of a poisoned dagger.

The cat demons and the fish people saw that the most cowardly goblins were on it, and they also gritted their teeth and followed.

There are too many ants, and it will hurt to bite it, even with the protection of dragon scales, the silver dragon can't reach it and screams.

The scarlet pupils exuded a dangerous aura, sweeping over the weak monsters in front of him one by one, he didn't understand why these ants, who had only been able to look up to him and knelt on the ground humbly, dared to fight against him.

A dragon roar broke through the sky, the giant wings soared, broke free from the huge net wrapped around the body, and flew into the air, just wanted to spit out a mouthful of dragon breath and completely wipe out this group of ants, but found that something was wrong, why did he fly so hard?

After a glance, he understood that those boulders were staring at his wings, and the goblins and the cat demons had a clear goal, which was to destroy his wings, and these monsters wanted to destroy his most powerful weapons.

The wings give him the advantage of flying, the monsters on the ground can't attack him at all, and he still has a choice, if he is not defeated, he can also flap his wings and choose to escape.

But now, everything is gone, and he can clearly feel that those cat demons have toxins on their claws and goblins' daggers, although these toxins have not had much effect for the time being, but if this continues, he may lose the ability to fly.

If it were an ordinary monster, he might choose to retreat temporarily, but the silver dragon did not have such a choice, and the pride of being a dragon did not allow him to choose to flee, and he wanted to teach these ants a lesson.

A pale yellow dragon's breath attacked the monster army below, and in front of the dragon's dragon breath, the monster army had no room for resistance at all, and they chose to flee one after another.

After the dragon's breath was over, Ye Qiong chose to order again: "Archer, prepare to release the arrows." ”

Instead of running away, the goblins, who were still a little frightened, pulled out their bows and arrows from their backs and pointed them at the dragon in the air, which was obviously not in line with the goblins' habits.

The silver dragon looked in the direction of the sound, saw a purple-eyed goblin on the top of a mountain, and said to himself, "Is it because of him that these goblins did not choose to flee?" ”

Immediately felt a wave of shame and anger, he could naturally see that this goblin had evolved from a goblin sage, and it was not surprising that this trip was to hunt him down and evolve into a goblin tyrant.

The last Goblin Sage is the same, and this one is the same, where did these goblins get the courage to challenge the proud dragons?

Ignoring the rain of arrows coming at him, he fluttered his wings and flew towards Ye Qiong, if he was captured, the group of goblins would naturally make the right choice.

Facing the menacing silver dragon, Ye Qiong was unflustered, and said to Mogol beside him: "Are you ready?" ”

Mogol replied angrily: "Don't worry, I've been playing nature magic for so many years, how could I make a mistake." ”

Just as the silver dragon was about to attack, a strong wind swept up Mogol and Ye Qiong, and the fishmen and goblins who were still on the top of the mountain just now flew into the woods below the mountain, and before leaving, Ye Qiong waved his hand at the silver dragon very provocatively.

Feeling humiliated, a dragon roar sounded again, and then rushed straight towards the direction that Ye Qiong fled, but to his surprise, there were thousands of monsters waiting for him in the woods.

Fireballs, ice picks, magic stones, and arrows smashed on the silver dragon's body as if they didn't need money.

The minotaurs are also in high spirits, holding a battle axe against the silver dragon is a fierce attack, and the cat demon and the fish man are also not to be outdone, constantly attacking.

Although these attacks were not painful, they made the silver dragon extremely uncomfortable, and its wings were one, generating a huge wind pressure that repelled the monsters around it.

I just wanted to fly, but I found that my stomach was a little uncomfortable, and then I thought of the water I had just drunk.

He looked at the purple-eyed goblin viciously and scolded angrily: "Despicable goblin! ”

Ye Qiong, who was hiding in the distance, was extremely indifferent to this, and replied: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Then he ordered the monster legions to continue their attacks.

At this moment, Mogol and Ye Qiong sensed at the same time that the magic power on this silver dragon was surging, and the nearby elements seemed to be attracted to him, and they surrounded him, extremely excited.

Immediately, I understood that this silver dragon was going to magnify the move.

Looking at Mogol, he immediately understood what the Goblin King meant, gathered the wind elements around him, rolled them up, and chose to flee temporarily.

And the surrounding monsters are also extremely smart, and they have chosen to flee.

But their speed was not comparable to the speed at which the silver dragon condensed magic, and with the silver dragon as the center, a ring of ice spread out in all directions.

Whatever was hit, whether it was a tree or a monster, it was turned into ice, and suddenly, the originally green forest turned into a world of ice and snow.

This attack was extremely draining on the silver dragon, and the infestation of toxins and the pain in his wings hit him, and he was panting and looking very tired.

Just as he was about to flapping his wings and choosing to flee for a while, the abominable purple-eyed goblin walked up to him again.

I only heard Ye Qiong say lightly: "Yo, Mr. Silver Dragon, is the reserve of magic power still enough?" ”

Immediately, the [Inherent Enchantment - Dream Realm] unfolded, and the background of the original ice and snow world gradually began to change.

This embodied world is a desert, the ground is filled with countless ownerless swords, the sky is intertwined with several huge gears, and the scene of the setting sun brings a sense of loneliness and desolation to this world.

Mogol on the side was simply stunned, he never thought that he would be able to see such an epic picture when he sent the Goblin King back.

If he remembered correctly, this should be the realm, why would this level of magic appear on a high-level monster? This puzzled Mogol.

"Mr. Silver Dragon, are you satisfied with the battlefield I chose for you? The Sunset Forest is naturally to match the scene of the sunset, and today, with your dragon's blood, cast me as a special position. ”

In this regard, Yinlong was extremely disdainful, sneered, and said:

"Heh, the humble goblin actually wants to achieve the great cause of slaying dragons, create epics, and achieve special grades, do you know what happened to the last goblin who wanted to do this?"

"I wrote a magnificent diary of adventures, but it disgusted me."

He naturally knew the fate of the Goblin Sage, but Ye Qiong didn't intend to follow the words of the silver dragon.

"I'm still hard-mouthed when I'm dying."

The battle was about to break out, and in the face of the attacking silver dragon, Ye Qiong said silently: "Projection, start!" ”

A silver short sword was slowly constructed in his hand, this is the dragon slaying sword he had already prepared, the fantasy sword Heavenly Demon Lost Fall deterioration and deterioration version, the only effect is a special attack on the dragon clan.

After being promoted to Goblin Sage, whenever he had time, he practiced his combat skills in the illusion world.

At this time, he is no longer the goblin who was easily handled by Brother Xiong, even in the face of the dragon, he can also say: "I am five or five with him." ”

What's more, the dragon was still in a state of injury at this time, and the speed of its wings flight had obviously decreased, if it continued to drag on and wait for the onset of the toxin, the advantage was obviously on Ye Qiong's side.

Sideways dodged the attacking dragon claw, and inserted the short sword into the silver dragon's right leg, the dragon scales responsible for defense were as brittle as a piece of paper in front of this dragon-slaying sword, and it was easily broken through.

The silver dragon screamed in pain, at this time he didn't understand why an ordinary sword could break through the defense of his dragon scales.

He was tempted to use the massive magic called the Ice Ring again, but he was only a young dragon that had lived for 300 years, and he didn't have much magic to unleash it.

Wielding the dragon's claws weakly, he was dodged by the nimble body of the goblin in front of him.

Just wanted to fly up and open the distance, but the toxin attacked at this time, and a huge pain swept through the body, but the silver dragon found that he couldn't fly at all at this time.

The dastardly goblin had climbed up his body arrogantly, wielding his dagger into his flesh with a wave of his hand.

"Shameless! Vile! ”

Now all the silver dragon can do is scold a few times in a frenzy of impotence.

Ye Qiong did not respond to this, but ran back and forth on the dragon's body frantically, he didn't dare to stop, this was the only chance in his life, if he missed it, then he could only fight again in the next reincarnation.

Under the superposition of countless conditions, he has the strength to fight with the silver dragon, in this case, if he can still lose, just go directly to fight the Holy Basin War, and don't think about the strategy here in the Sunset Forest.

Mogol, who was hiding in the distance, just took out a blank diary and recorded everything in front of him.

This is a genuine epic that happened in front of you, the identity of the weakest monster, defeating the strongest monster, such great feats, recorded enough to be sung for thousands of years.

The goblins and the dragon both looked a little out of breath at this time, but even so, none of them chose to bow their heads and admit defeat, Ye Qiong was for the sake of evolution, and the silver dragon was for his dignity as a dragon.

Sensing the surging magic power on the silver dragon, and knowing that he was about to make a final fight, Ye Qiong jumped down from him and shouted at Mogol on the side: "What are you doing in a daze, run away!" ”

Mogol, who was still writing like a god, also reacted, and hurriedly rolled up the wind and chose to flee.

And Ye Qiong built a bat wing behind his back, and quickly flew up and escaped.

Seeing the silver dragon's final offensive coming, he constructed a sevenfold ring of blazing sky to resist this attack, and the sevenfold defense was quickly broken one by one.

Fortunately, Ye Qiong ran fast enough, only to receive the aftermath of this attack, and fell heavily to the ground.

The whole body could feel the severe pain, Ye Qiong did not relax his vigilance, looked at the silver dragon in the distance, but saw him fall heavily to the ground, looking like this, he seemed to have completed the feat of slaying the dragon?

He staggered forward, sensing that the silver dragon had completely lost its breath, and the speed of running became faster and faster.

Even if he limped, he didn't care at all, and his mouth showed a wild laugh, if he didn't know, he thought that this goblin was crazy.

He came to the side of the silver dragon, the dragon that had once stood tall and invincible, had been reduced to a corpse.

Wielding the dragon slaying sword, it plunges into the heart of the silver dragon and pulls out the dragon's heart.

Looking at the bright red dragon heart in front of him, which was still beating, like a living thing, Ye Qiong's heart was very excited, after working for so long, he could finally evolve into a goblin tyrant.

Without half a moment's hesitation, he began to greedily devour the dragon's heart, and then began to bathe in the dragon's blood.

Feeling the heat in his body, Ye Qiong understood that evolution had begun.

At the Mogol not far away, he shouted with great joy and rampantly: "Mogol! With your more than 100 years of knowledge, sing my praises, requiring more than 800 words! ”

Instead of resisting this outrageous request, Mogol appeared to be very fanatical, knelt down, looked at the goblin king, whose body was getting bigger, and said reverently:

"Supreme Goblin King, your subject Morgol is honored to witness your evolution today.

Your intelligence is comparable to that of the founding emperor of the Nebula Empire, who became the king of a country as a peasant, while you, with the weakest goblin, defeated the strongest dragon.

Your courage, comparable to that of the Paladins of the Church of Light, has chosen to fight even in the face of an invincible enemy, and I am deeply repentant for having doubted you.

Your martial arts are comparable to the demigod sword saint of the human race, there are no moves but there are moves to win, this kind of back-to-basics swordsmanship is really unheard of, and it is Mogol's greatest luck to be able to call you king. ”

"Your great deeds will be engraved on the stone tablet, and future generations of goblins will always remember that there was once a goblin in the race who dared to face the dragon."

Although the intense pain swept through his body, Ye Qiong still shouted at Mogol:

"Go on, don't stop!"