Chapter 102: How to Train Your Dragon
Bang!
The storm tore down the walls, and the dragon swept through the ruins at unabated speed, a deafening roar kicking up clouds of dust.
Lanlos looked at the red dragon that had risen in the wind back into the sky, his face confused.
On the dragon's back, Zuluhid looked at the elf on the edge of the dust, and frowned tightly: "You waste, that guy is still alive!"
The red dragon's face showed confusion, and it felt a strange touch in its hand, and it lifted the contents of its claws in front of it. It was greeted by an elven ranger struggling to shoot his bow. Although there were some scorch marks and blood stains, the long flowing pale blonde hair was like a wisp of flame that could not be extinguished.
Shout!
"Whew!"
The arrow pierced the sky and landed the dragon in the left eye. The heart-rending pain made it let out a scream, and subconsciously let go of its claws. Sylvanas fell, pulling the rope tied to the arrow and swinging through the red dragon's belly.
"What are you doing...... Ahh
The dragon's reaction caused Zuluhid to nearly fall off the dragon's back, and he crouched and cursed angrily. He didn't notice that a slender figure leaped up from behind the red dragon's right wing, the tight bowstring pushing the arrow, piercing his shoulder blades at an uncatchable speed.
The pain was so intense that Zuluhid accidentally rolled off the dragon's back, and even though the red dragon wanted him to be smashed into meat sauce, it reached out in time to grab the fallen Dragonroar Chieftain. As for the reason......
"Damn it! Kill her, and if I die, your queen will be buried with me!"
Roar!
Humiliation, hatred, and a roar of extremely complex emotions soared into the sky, and in the end, the red dragon turned it all into anger and vented it on the flea that was swinging around on him.
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With good eyesight, Lanlos clearly saw the Ranger General fighting the Red Dragon and Zuluhid. He took a deep breath as he remembered that he had just been pushed out of his original position by an external force, and the blood-soaked pale blonde hair on his chest.
Pitch-black flames rose from the ground, and the wide black wings spread out with all their might, and the demonic Ranros erupted into a terrifying roar, grabbing two emerald green fireballs and throwing them straight at the ice crystals that had appeared with fine cracks.
Itrieg had been on the lookout for his attacks, and when the fireball was coming, he took a stance, swinging his blade and slashing in quick succession.
The two fireballs were split in half directly in the sword light, perfectly avoiding the position of Itreig and Grom.
However, this was not the intention of Lanloth, and after successfully diverting the attention of the Juggernaut, he raised his hand to grasp a ball of evil fire, and pressed it mercilessly against the scar on his chest.
"Ah——!h
Under the scorching flames, the valgus wound was successfully 'stitched up', but the sharp pain that almost made people faint almost caused Lanlos to bite his tongue and kill himself. With the heart-rending pain, the adrenaline rush made him flap his wings like crazy.
The howling wind destroyed everything around him, and he himself rose into the air with the help of the raging storm of destruction, and sped away towards the dragon that sailed towards the sea.
"What about the man, I'm going to kill him and break him to pieces!"
There's no way to pursue, and there's no way to pursue, and he shook his head inexplicably as he looked at Grom, who couldn't stop shivering and roaring at the deep freeze.
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Although Zuluhid was shot, Sylvanas had no joy on his face. With this arrow, she should have taken the life of this ugly orc, but ......
As the red dragon moved, Sylvanas was pulled by the rope and slammed into the beast's armpit, the scales harder than stone causing her to frown. Snapping the cutlass into the gap between the scales to avoid the danger of being flung around, Sylvanas had time to look down.
Three scarlet claw marks cut through the leather armor horizontally, and scarlet blood continued to pour out of it, not only soaking her clothes, but also taking away her strength.
No, this injury is nothing!
Biting the tip of her tongue, Sylvanas spat out a mouthful of blood. Forcibly pulling himself up, he pulled out another scimitar and cut the rope, and slowly crawled towards the position of the head against the dragon's body against the strong wind.
The red dragon, on the other hand, did not pay attention to Sylvanas in a hurry, but kept flapping its wings and flew towards the sea at a very fast speed. Without cover-up, it was easy to deal with this low-level creature that could only walk on the ground.
"Oh my God, what's that?"
On the shoreline, Lilas, who was calming the emotions of the civilians, was attracted by the exclamation of his companion, and he looked up just in time to see the huge and terrifying figure in the sky. To his relief, the dragon didn't attack them, but just sped toward the sea.
But in the next second, the black meteor chasing after the giant dragon made him nervous again. As a priest who believed in the Light, he could clearly feel the oppression that that thing had brought to him.
"Don't be distracted, Laras. The gray-haired former Ranger General knocked on the young man's head, and as he regained the other's attention, he focused his worried gaze on the red dragon in the distance. Despite being retired, Liresa's keen senses did not deteriorate, and she clearly saw her daughter.
"Take everyone up to speed, others take up arms, and be prepared just in case. Liresa's voice grew lower, she didn't want that 'what if' to happen.
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It was more difficult than Sylvanas expected to climb on the dragon's body against the wind, and despite the wind and frost, the dragon's scales were still very smooth, and the continuous loss of energy made her almost free and fall into the vast sea.
At this height, even if you fall into the water, you have to fall to pieces. As for the enchantment of the slow-fall technique, with such an open terrain, once he floated in the air, he would undoubtedly be devastated by this dragon.
Sylvanas is in a disadvantageous position, unless, she can kill her enemies in one fell swoop.
"Little girl, I admire your courage. ”
The sudden sound of Salas made the Ranger General, who had originally wanted to launch an attack, stunned for a moment, looking at the terrifying face of the dragon slowly turning, the pity and disdain in his eyes made a deep sense of powerlessness gradually spread in her heart.
"But, you underestimate my strength, and my wisdom. ”
As soon as the words fell, the red dragon didn't give Sylvanas time to digest, and as the wings tilted, the whole body flipped up at an extremely fast speed. The powerful centrifugal force threw the ranger out without any suspense, and the dragon turned with great agility with the surging flames in its mouth.
However, the crisis did not plunge Sylvanas into despair, but only strengthened her determination to fight to the death.
With the howling sea breeze in his ears and the scorching air currents in front of him, Sylvanas ignored it all. Her fingers didn't tremble.
Shout!
The arrows that lingered in the pitch-black streamer looked extremely dazzling under the blue sky, like a straight black line, piercing the sky, straight to the red dragon's only remaining right eye.
Burst!
Driven by the shadow energy, the arrow went in, but what made Sylvanas's pupils shrink sharply was that the arrow hit the claws of the red dragon in front of his face.
The scorching air currents reached their peak at this moment, and the dragon obviously knew that it could not continue to leave the other party a chance, and roared angrily and spat out an impatient raging flame.
The blazing flames from the front made the skin on Sylvanas's face burn even more, but there was no fear in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and completed the action of opening her bow once more. Even if the price is to the end, she must kill this dragon, the dragon that poses a serious threat to Windwalk Village!