Chapter Ninety-Two: Wrath
David immediately turned his head to several dependents around him and ordered:
"A few of you leave directly through the back door with the goods, and go to the surface, I have an account, and I have to settle accounts with these drows."
"Your will!" The barbarian Locinder tried to dissuade him, but was stopped by the equally gloomy Zorciath.
Only Drow, who knew this master best, could most empathize with the dragon lord's anger at this moment.
If she didn't vent this anger, it wouldn't be the grumpy dragon lord she knew.
Even if you do so, you may be at great risk of putting your life at risk.
But if they come with their owner with goods worth as much as half a treasure of an adult dragon, they will instead make the owner of the red dragon throw a rat in battle.
As a lonely David squeezed out of the empty door frame.
"Your Highness Davyyutos, please 'must' wait here for Miss Ariana." A tall drow stepped out of the shadows and said in a deep voice.
Only the tone is the same arrogance as their Flavia housemother.
"It seems that this Flavia mistress of yours has the idea of asking for dragon goods?"
David immediately laughed angrily:
"It's the first time I've seen a guy who is more than me, and that Flavia mistress of yours can't be a goblin in heat, right?"
"It's really Nyima."
[Arrogance]
Ellaria has a proverb cloud:
Only goblins and dragons put arrogance above life and death.
It's just that the arrogance of the former is only in heat, and only for goblins and those who are weaker than them.
And the arrogance of the latter is in the midst of sobriety, against all that exists under the firmament.
"You !!"
The Shadow Dancer, who had humiliated his ministers, had just wanted to call his men to take down the arrogant red dragon and his dependents who were trying to slip through the back door with their goods.
I saw the red dragon smiling and hooking the tip of its tail at them:
"What are you still doing? Let's go together. ”
[Might—Fury]
In an instant, the head of the Shadow Dancer, who was still thinking about whether to beckon his subordinates to attack and not chop the dragon to death on the spot, suddenly exploded, and all rational thoughts were drowned out by a wave of detached anger.
When she came to her senses again, she had already formed a circular encirclement with her eleven subordinates, dozens of Drow wanderers in the tavern, and even hundreds of onlookers, like barbarians who had swallowed the [Anger Mixture] and had been struck by the shaman [Bloodthirsty], charging towards the red dragon cluster that stood still.
This kind of tactics is not only for them as drow, but also for the enemies of the red dragon they face.
All are definitely taboos among taboos!
As soon as she realized that something was wrong, she saw the red young dragon suddenly twist its head, driving its neck, body, limbs, and even its tail.
It's like a dancer standing quietly on the stage, with no one else closing his eyes and spinning.
"Ang !!!!"
Accompanied by a deafening dragon roar, a fiery dragon breath that suddenly illuminated most of the Acropolis of the Spider's Hive accompanied by the twisting and dancing of the red dragon Davy, engulfing the vision of all the attackers.
A twisted neighborhood with a radius of 100 meters.
Even people and rooms, all of them are lit.
Like a beacon fire in the night.
It's just that he is the enemy who comes to attack.
One dragon, one city.
On the other side, at the back door of the tavern, Syaat had just led everyone to crash through the group of drows who were hesitant to do it but were jealous, and when she broke through the back door, she also felt the same peeping sense as the dragon master at the front door, and immediately said to the barbarian who was eager to try it next to her:
"Be careful when you go out! This is the Shadow Guard that belongs directly to the mother of Flavia, and they are all hard stubble that has been brutally screened through layers of cruelty! ”
In other words, each of them belongs to the level of the former shadow dancer Siat.
"If you really can't resist it, I'll break it off, and you will split up."
This almost meant giving up the burden of Drow Mage, and she put herself to death.
But it doesn't matter if she's dead.
With her soul bound in the soul prism, she can completely escape the pull from the River Styx.
It's a big deal to share the body of a High Elf with Evgeny in the future.
Otherwise, she was afraid that with the temperament of a brute, she would desperately protect the fool of the mage.
If they lose their master's goods, then they can also choose to die directly.
Originally, Luo Sinde, the barbarian who had already made a solo break, let the two Zhuoer take the winter wolf Wang cub with the goods on his back to leave first, and after hearing this, the whole person was a little stupid.
He didn't expect that the situation would suddenly become so serious, and the enemy's combat power would suddenly become a little too strong, and what he didn't expect was that Zhuoer, who he had been a little wary of, actually wanted to break off for him!?
"But." The barbarian, who hadn't heard this familiar sentence for a long time, had his eyes red instantly.
Ever since he lost all his subordinates and barbarian friends in that snow-capped mountain and the southern foothills of the battlefield one after another, he had never been able to give each other's backs to each other's comrades.
But I never expected that in the New World, a foreign place, I had just gotten used to running in with these comrades-in-arms who could trust my lives, and I would face the same tragedy as I did back then.
Could it be that he Locinder is destined to be such a 'Heavenly Evil Lone Star' who cannot have any partners?
"Boss! Can I follow you to break the queen? You don't care if I live or die, I can do my best to cast as many buffs as I can before I die. ”
Master Drow's last words, which can be called 'heroic', made the barbarian Locinder finally not hold back his old tears, and even the winter wolf cub on the side also licked the pretty face of Master Drow with his tail hanging down and chirping.
Only Siat seemed to reacquaint himself with the Drow mage who had been with him for more than ten years for the first time.
But just as she was about to pat the other party's shoulder and say something comforting, Master Zhuoer, who was still looking at death a second ago, suddenly cried tears and was full of ugliness:
"Wow! Boss, for the sake of me being so strong and reliable, after you meet with your master, can you discuss with your master and use that soul prism and magic slavery contract to find my dead soul and stuff it together. As you all know, I don't have much in my head, so my soul should be very thin and not take up much space."
Before Master Drow could finish his last words of wanting to fly with his boss Siat and the High Elf Evgeny, he heard the dragon roar from the front door David.
In the next moment, the sky above the originally dark and dull Spider's Hive City was illuminated by the dazzling firelight.
"Lie down !!" Syat, who was speechless by the mage's strange brain circuit, suddenly changed her face drastically, rushed forward, and knocked the bewildered Drow mage out of the door.
Losinder, the barbarian who heard the warning, also remembered something, and kicked the winter wolf who wanted to curl up behind him for refuge, and felt the terrible impact of flames, so he could only turn around and pull out the dragon's teeth and two blades to his chest.
After a loud bang.
Locinder, who was on fire, was blasted out of the back door by the terrifying explosion and shockwave, and fell to the ground with two drows and the charred winter wolf.
"Ah!!h More than a dozen fiery figures smashed into the roofs of nearby neighborhoods like meteor showers, setting fire to old buildings.
Several people looked back in amazement.
The second floor of the two-story attic tavern where they had stayed was gone, and only half of the first floor was left with a raging fire.
Not only the stronghold tavern, but the entire neighborhood as far as the eye could see was set ablaze by the wrath of their red dragon master.
"Let's go!!
"Let's go! Break through to the east. ”
Syath still didn't understand that the master, relying on his ability to arouse the anger and lust of the creatures around him, had attracted the most deadly Shadow Guards.
If they don't run away at this time, they, the family members of the red dragon, are afraid that they will not be able to escape the wrath of the red dragon.
This is the sorrow of being a family member of the red dragon.
Whether it's in danger or not.
The red dragon who is their master.
Always, it's the greatest danger.
Sure enough, just as Siat's words landed, a scorching gust of wind blew through them, and their red dragon dragon lord Davy swept over their heads, hovering over the burning block, looking down on the spider's nest city in the distance.
Took a deep breath.
[Power - Gluttony]
When the storm came, Siat, who had already seen the terrifying power in the Green Dragon's Nest once, could only lead the group to flee frantically beyond the range that might be harmed.
"Run!!
Don't run faster.
It could be reduced to a master's meal!
(End of chapter)