It's not just the halfling on the Yevon pond that is dumbfounded.

The mercenaries who gathered on the shore were even more dumbfounded.

Their biggest killer against the Treants is not a good one.

Those treemen are still holding their troops, could it be that they are stepping on the vines all over the ground and attacking those treemen?

And by this time, the dog demon had already arrived at the periphery of the battlefield with Zalanda on his back.

I looked at the war situation in the sky, and then at the ground.

Zalanda directly held the way of war in his hand, turned to one of the pages, and began to read words, centered on the way of war, and the terrifying magic began to gather.

A dark cloud grew out of nothing, converging above the mercenaries' heads at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's going on? Why did a dark cloud suddenly appear? ”

"Normal dark clouds don't weigh down so low."

"It's terrifying magic, it's not an ordinary cloud, it's magic."

"Storm of Vengeance! This is the Nine Rings Spell Revenge Storm, run! Come on! It's too late! ”

Some of the mercenaries recognized the origin of this dark cloud, but it was a little late, and countless terrifying thunders exploded in everyone's ears.

There were hundreds of people on the spot, directly deaf - temporarily deaf.

The originally orderly phalanx of mercenaries, like a hornet's nest that had been stabbed, buzzed and completely chaotic.

For ordinary people, a three-ring fireball technique has a terrifying deterrent effect.

Not to mention the Nine Rings spell.

In the eyes of these soldiers, it was a devastating existence.

As long as it is stained by this spell, there are no bones left.

There were those who cried for their fathers and mothers, and ran towards the troop transport boat floating in the pond of Yewen.

There are also those who flee along the river beach to both sides.

There was also a headfirst crash into the vine area formed by the winding technique.

There are even more stupid ones who stand in place, not knowing how to react.

Wait until the acid rain falls.

Those who stood stupidly in place also reacted, screaming from corrosion, and the bare skin on their faces and hands was emitting white smoke, giving birth to huge bubbles.

Click! Click! Click!

Six huge beams of lightning fell from the sky.

It didn't fall into the crowd, but on the six troop carriers closest to the shore.

One was directly blasted off the mast, and the other was directly blasted through the hull and began to enter the water and capsize.

The remaining four ships were traumatized to varying degrees.

The most terrible thing is that a large amount of thunder and lightning power directly spreads along these long ships.

The mercenaries who jumped into the water and tried to escape on the longship were miserable.

One by one, like an electric fish, in the water, constantly twitching and fluttering.

Many of them sank directly to the bottom and never showed their heads again.

Not to mention those who were about to jump into the Yevon pond, many mercenaries who were far away from the shore also reversed their direction and swam desperately to the shore.

Crackling hailstones, smashed down at this time.

The person who can dive dives immediately.

If you can't dive, put your shield, corpse, and all the armor you can hold above your head.

There was really no choice but to hold his head in his hands and curl up in place.

It is better to break an arm or leg than to hit your head and kill you directly.

The ensuing storm made the people under the dark clouds completely unable to see anything.

Many experienced mercenaries, doing nothing, threw away their weapons, squatted in place, held their heads in their hands, and put on a posture of giving up resistance and completely surrendering.

In this kind of chaotic scene, running around will only make you die faster.

By the time the storm stopped, the other side had already completed the encirclement.

The tree people were already close at hand, and a large number of winding techniques had paved the surrounding river flats to the brim, making it difficult to move an inch.

The halfling's houseboat all rushed up violently, and surrounded the remaining troop longship in a solid circle.

They don't have the courage to go head-to-head with these mercenaries, but they are more than enough to take the opportunity to fight the Reservoir Dogs.

A nine-ring spell not only completely disrupted the formation of this mercenary, but also dispelled their courage to resist.

As for air combat.

One dragon and one ride, one in front and one behind, one fleeing and one chasing, long gone.

After two or three encounters, the young red dragon sensed that the knight was trying to jump on his back.

Even if he was given another guts, he would not dare to let the other party's plan succeed.

As for the previous terrorist attack, even if he was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, he couldn't withstand the bombardment of ten times and eight times.

Pure physical attack, he is not very afraid, what he is afraid of is the strange power that envelops him.

He was 100% sure that this was the power of the law.

There is no reason at all, directly harming his essence and not being weakened and resisted by dragon scales and the like.

Today is not a day of great harvest, but a day of being slaughtered by people.

At first, Slaxata was a little sad and angry, and in the end there was only a deep fear.

No, it's too dangerous here to stay any longer, as long as you can escape today, you can move immediately, and within a century, you will never return to the valley, let alone the bloody corner.

No! No! No!

As long as he can escape, he will not want the treasure he has accumulated over the years, and he will leave immediately.

"Great human lord, I was blind before, I didn't know the prestige of my lord, and I ask my lord for forgiveness, as long as my lord is willing to give me a way to live, I am willing to move away from this place, never come again, all the treasures I have collected for many years are dedicated to my lord."

Slaxata, who had figured it out, made a generous offer while fleeing in embarrassment, and he was well aware of the attraction of the treasure of the Dragon's Lair to humans.

But this time he miscalculated, just like he didn't expect the other party to have the terrifying power of slaying dragons.

The Pegasus Knight, who followed closely behind his ass, didn't talk at all, and looked like he wouldn't give up if he didn't kill him.

"Great human lord, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to serve your left and right, and all the treasures are yours."

In desperation, Slaxata left everything behind.

But the other party still didn't mean to talk.

The dragon's teeth that Slaksata hated were grinding, but he was helpless, until his eyes swept to the Yevon pond, and he suddenly saw the hope of life, why didn't he find this earlier, this is where his life lies.

The young red dragon no longer hesitated, gathered the dragon's wings again, and rushed towards the Yevon pond like a cannonball.

Gavin finally couldn't stay calm.

Once you get Slarksa Tower into the water, there's nothing you can do.

All dragons are strong swimmers, even the fire-based red dragons.

Just because they don't like water because of their attributes, it doesn't mean they can't swim.

The reason why I didn't talk to him just now was because I wanted to use the great horror of life and death to create pressure on him, so that he didn't have the energy to think about countermeasures, and he couldn't find out where this life was.

If he escapes, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble in the future.

Don't look at his pitiful appearance of begging grandpa to sue grandma now, once the situation reverses, the other party's mind will definitely change.

Compared to Far Away, he is more likely to retaliate and harass the Land of Three Rivers in a frenzy.

If it hadn't been for the carelessness of using it at the beginning and injuring one of his wings, the Half Moon Pony wouldn't have been able to catch up with it.

Hey!

Gavin couldn't help but let out a low cry of surprise as he felt a familiar aura beneath the Yevon pond.

How did she end up here?

Rumble!

Just as the young red dragon was about to enter the Yewen pond, a huge figure rushed out of the water and rushed up to meet him.

It was a bipedal wyvern that was one size smaller than the young red dragon, covered in dragon scales that resembled a copper dragon, and a mouthful of strong acid dragon breath that had been gathering momentum for a long time sprayed towards the young red dragon.

The other party had already expected that he would enter the water, and arranged an ambush here?

What the hell is this?

When did the bipedal wyvern grow dragon scales again, and the strong acid dragon breath again?

Wrong?

The bipedal wyvern was visibly in a berserk state.

Slaxata felt that the whole dragon was not good.

There are not as many strange situations encountered in this life as there are today.

A demon who doesn't even have an extraordinary professional level and can slay dragons exists.

A bipedal wyvern that completely breaks through its own cognition.

The young red dragon was furious to the extreme, but it did not prevent his body from reacting.

A terrifying flame dragon breath erupted towards the bipedal wyvern.

He was also aggrieved to the extreme today, and only now did he have the opportunity to send his first dragon breath.

The bipedal wyvern did not dodge or dodge, rushing upwards against the flame dragon breath, flicking its tail thorns, following the gap in the scales of the young red dragon dragon, nailed deep into it, and sent the wyvern toxin in.

Rumble!

The two-legged wyvern, sprayed by the Flame Dragon's Breath, crashed back into the Yevon Pond at a faster speed.

However, the combined attack of the bipedal wyvern, the strong acid dragon breath and the tail thorn poison attack, the young red dragon also received it all.

Compared with the strong acid dragon breath, the most fatal thing is the tail spur poison attack.

Not only is this bipedal wyvern unusual in appearance, but the wyvern toxin is also different from ordinary ones, and it actually contains a sluggish power similar to the slow breath of the red bronze dragon.

Slowed Slaksata's movements, though only for a few seconds.

But enough to change a lot of things.

Don't forget, there's also a big killer who has been following his ass for just a few seconds.

Before the young red dragon fell into the water, Gavin finally got his wish, and drove the sharp spear into the back of his wings, and the whole person was like a nail, firmly nailed on.

Then everything went into the countdown.

The realm of undead revenge opens.

Half a minute later, Gavin fired a second shot at the young red dragon's head.

The Vengeful Skull Shatter was not launched.

However, the damage of 5D8+10D6 (50-100) directly peeled off all the dragon scales on the back of the young red dragon's head, and even stupefied for several seconds.

This time, instead of using the Designated Enemy immediately, Gavin fired two shots in a single round, continuing to widen the wound.

It's just that without the blessing of the revenge buff, the damage is very limited only by the physical attack of the death roar.

The dragon's terrifying physical defense is not blown.

When the first layer of the Vengeance buff stacked by the Undead Vengeance Realm hangs up, Gavin once again designates the enemy, and this is the third and last time.

At this moment, Slaksatta felt the shadow of death, and began to flutter wildly in the sky, underground, and water.

But no matter how much he tossed, Gavin was like a thorn in his back.

Until the death roar rang out again.

Rumble!

The huge head of the young red dragon Slaksata exploded on the spot, and the brains were sprinkled all over the sky.

Revenge Skull Shatter unleashed.

This obligatory anomalous ability completely ignores the size of the skull.

Even a giant dragon head with incomparably hard skulls cannot escape the catastrophe.

The heads exploded, and not even the dragon was spared.

The scourge of the East Road, the fall.

The huge body of the young red dragon smashed heavily into the Yevon pond.

A familiar feeling welled up in Gavin's heart, and the destiny milestone opened again.

But he didn't have time to look at it, because it wasn't over yet.

In the unwilling roar, Slaxata's dragon soul was forcibly withdrawn from his body, turned into a dragon ghost, and stood respectfully beside Gavin.

The special ability Undead Control is activated.

Luna swept past Gavin at high speed, and the elf stepped on, pinpointing her back.

At this time, the bipedal wyvern with an obvious smoky fire came out of the water again, and under its claws was the corpse of the red dragon with half of its head gone.

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