If the beasts just now were in a state of confusion, then when the black dragon spit out a magma flow that could cover dozens of squares, they couldn't help but have a sense of fear in their hearts, and the slightly weaker beasts were already holding their heads and running around, and they didn't even have the courage to pick up weapons and aim at the dragon, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, or half-paralyzed beasts on the ground could be seen everywhere.

Gordon didn't know if his fear aura was working, anyway, it was now in full swing, as long as it could enhance the talent of strength, Gordon would use it for himself.

--[Rage]

--[Fear Aura]

--【Scorch】

--......

The Ring of Silence had already opened again after it had finished its opening remarks, and no one could make a sound within its radius, so that the sound of bones changing was not heard due to the enlargement of its berserk body.

But the range does not cover the entire dead space, so the noise is still endless, especially the loud wolf howl, almost everyone's ears, including Gordon, understand the meaning.

"The hunt has begun!"

......

Servant of the Queen of Darkness, master of the Valley of Emerald Peaks, and King of Werewolves Kurnok.

Although it didn't know what the current situation was, the black dragon in front of it was obviously friend or foe.

It is true that the appearance of the black dragon made him a little shocked, and even said that he was panicked.

But as a servant of the Dark Queen, it had already experienced stronger dragon power, so, almost instantly, it was released from this state.

But if you want to defeat the black dragon in front of you, it is obviously not enough to rely on its strength alone.

Therefore, Kurnok began to try to use wolf howls, intending to unite the beasts in a daze, so as to make full use of their advantages in the sea of people.

It would be great if they could be restored to the way they were when they were when they relocated to this underground, fighting the lizardmen and the Stoneblind Barbarians.

"Don't worry! Its breath can't be spewed continuously! Now, warriors of the Cuifeng Valley, let this ugly big lizard taste our minions! The brave will definitely be rewarded by me after the battle, and even from the master!"

Kurnock roared, half relieved, half encouraged.

Gordon's first breath cleared the furry beneath the rudimentary platform, the bodies of the first to bear the brunt of the beasts still curled up on the spread of lava, the smell of burnt in the air.

Something scary.

So Kurnok's words, like a shot in the arm, hit this group of weak beasts hard.

After all, the dragon's breath cannot be used continuously, and it needs recovery time, which is well known.

In less than three seconds, Kulnock's order was put into practice.

Already the werewolves heard it, and they pulled out their weapons, and the spears and axes began to attack Gordon, and the rats took out their small bows and crossbows.

But the melee werewolves soon discovered that they couldn't get too close to Gordon.

The magma that still filled the ground made it difficult for them to move, and before they could get close, they were about to be roasted.

Most of the flying objects, spears and arrows struck Gordon's thick scale armor, and there was nothing but a pleasant iron roar, not a single white mark on Gordon's body, only a few inlaid black scales, and a trace of blood flowed from the wound.

Needless to say, this is the sign of the young dragon.

This means that it can ignore all of the unexpected attacks of the demonized weapon, and normal weapons cannot penetrate Gordon's scales at all.

And Kulnock looked at the dragon, whose head and tail added up to nearly eleven meters, and he was also stunned.

"Damn, I knew it! A young dragon! Not a freak like a tragic dragon!"

Kurnok cursed and gave up on the last bit of luck.

It had already seen the unenchanted iron arrow, but it didn't even penetrate the black dragon's scale armor, and it was directly bounced out.

Without a specialized dragon-slaying weapon, it simply can't be harmed.

"Stop attack......ing!"

Kurnok just wanted to prepare for a few beasts with demonic weapons among the beasts, and act with it, and the other beasts should not get close to the black dragon again, and not do useless work in vain.

The dragon had already opened its monstrous mouth, and its four sharp fangs shone terrifyingly in the firelight.

In the next moment, a louder roar came out of its mouth, like a thunderbolt, which permeated the entire space.

--"Roar!"

All the beasts had a buzzing ringing in their ears, like a heavy hammer, and only the trembling roar of the dragon could be heard, and the legs of those who were not determined were already trembling, and there was even an unknown liquid flowing from under their crotch.

--"Fierce Momentum"

After Gordon realized that the beast man had resisted, he had already thought of the tactics of this battle, and first took the screaming one down, that is, the thief and the king first.

The backbone of the beasts is tantamount to those powerful beasts with famous names, as long as they are killed.

The other beasts dare not say that they will turn into sheep and be bullied by them, but they are much easier to deal with, there is no doubt about it.

Therefore, it subconsciously is a dragon roar with "fierce momentum", which first makes all beasts enter a state of shock, or panic.

Then he aimed at the werewolf with purple scales at the end of the beast, and rushed over, just now it was there that kept howling, naturally Gordon was in the first place in the must-kill list.

--[Charge]!!

The thick scales on Gordon's back opened a slight gap, and the wind from the veins instantly erupted from this gap, making its body as fast as lightning, and with the blessing of the wind, it rushed towards the dragon vein werewolf hiding behind the beast man.

In the past, when Gordon was a young dragon, its charging power was still limited, but now after its rage, its body has skyrocketed by nearly eleven meters, and with the furious charge, if it hits it, it is almost like being hit by a large truck with a speed of 100 miles per hour.

However, Coulnock is not a newcomer without combat experience, it is the first time it hears Gordon's roar.

Its body tensed, its fur swelled wildly, and it began to squeeze its potential as hard as it could.

--"Werewolf Fury"!

The red eyes stared at the dragon whose scales were red, like moving a fire, and they didn't dare to blink.

In the highest degree of alert, the sharp claws were also ready to go, but seeing the magma flowing from the black dragon's body still inevitably made a trace of fear flash in Kulnock's eyes.

Flame is not a nemesis for werewolves, but it is also a weakness.

So in the face of this fire-breathing black dragon, Kurnok didn't dare to take it lightly.

After all, this is not a white dragon, and it cannot afford to make the slightest mistake.

Mao Duo's fate has already been learned from other beasts on the ground.

So, when the black dragon's head turned in its direction, its footsteps began to wander, and it didn't want to be the dragon's first target.

However, Kulnock breathed a sigh of relief when he found out that it was a charge.

Straight-line distance, it's not a big problem, it's easy to hide!

So, while telling the beasts to stay away from the black dragon, so as not to be injured by the charge, their lives were not lost in the aftermath.

And the next thing is also in Kulnock's plan.

Its reminder was indeed useful, the black dragon's charge did not crush the other beasts into pulp by the way, they all avoided them one by one in advance.

But when Kurnok also succeeded in drawing a scoop with a gourd, like other beasts, dodging the black dragon's straight line charge, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was not extended, it was stunned.

The black dragon, which had already rushed through half of its body in front of him, suddenly stopped, and then, in the next second, it spun around in a way that Kurnok didn't expect at all.

Moreover, a parallel iron mountain leaned hard, and with its torso, it slammed into this dragon vein werewolf who stood up and was about the same height as the black dragon's limbs on all fours.

The werewolf was knocked into the air, and it was a great opportunity.

Therefore, the black dragon also quickly turned around and waved his claws, wanting to take advantage of the situation to pursue.

But the claws were empty.

Kurnock, who was knocked into the air, quickly spread its purple wings that were folded behind its back to stabilize its body.

Its wolf face still hangs on it.

If it hadn't reacted quickly the moment it was hit, maybe it would have been crushed under the black dragon.

But a thought still popped up in its mind.

That is, the charge of this black dragon.

How can you turn a corner?

"Who the hell are you?"

After keeping a safe distance, Kurnock looked at the unusual black dragon and couldn't help but ask.

It felt something was wrong.

But it was the black dragon that took another deep breath, a scorching electric light flashing in its snout.

--"Lightning Breath!"

In the next moment, a bucket-thick bolt of lightning erupted from the black dragon's mouth, and almost without warning, it struck the dragon werewolf who was stupidly waiting for the black dragon to reply.

The paralysis and burning sensation suddenly changed Kurnok's limbs.

It fell into a stage where it could not move, and the paralysis made it lose its grip.

Seeing that the attack was effective, the black dragon hurriedly took extremely fast steps.

Along the way, the black tail and sharp claws waved one after another, intending to push away or kill all the beasts who dared to stop it.

No one dared to stand up and stop the black dragon's pace.

However, the beasts still did not give up on Kurnok, and they deeply understood that if the Lord of the Green Peak fell first, it would undoubtedly be a heavy blow to the morale of the beastmen.

That may be today, all the beasts will fall here.

As a result, Gordon was attacked to stop it.

Dozens of black tentacles the size of buckets suddenly drilled out of the ground, firmly grabbing Gordon's limbs and wings, making it unable to approach a single step, let alone move.

--"Roar!"

Gordon roared, but still couldn't break free, claws and teeth useless against the sticky, slippery black tentacles.

Apparently.

It's the spellcasters of this group of beasts who have made a move!

And more orderly.

Gordon also saw who was casting the spell, a humanoid creature in a black robe who couldn't see its face when it looked down.

However, judging from the smooth thin tail exposed under the black robe, it should be the caster of the nezumi.

Next to it stood a Zedi bear man with animal prints on his forehead.

It is the Emerald Peak Valley, second only to the Werewolf King, several other monsters of the same rank as Kurnok.

Misis the "Cave Ghost" and Farud the "Berserk Bear", the former is a nezumi warlock, and the latter is a barbarian.

Almost as soon as the tentacles fixed Gordon, a series of ice picks appeared in mid-air, attacking Gordon's face door with an extremely cold intent.

The same was cast by Missis, and in addition to that, there were other spells of Star Zero.

For example, magic missiles, drag light bullets, attacked the black dragon that was fixed by black tentacles.

Obviously, there were other spellcasters, but most of them weren't of high level and were nowhere near as threatening to Gordon as the nezumi was.

If it is a dragon with a lonely head, in the face of the four-ring spells "Shadow Tentacles" and "Ice Pick Technique", it will definitely have to eat this loss with its head down, maybe this wave of the situation will be reversed by this spell.

After all, several werewolves in fine leather armor had already begun to approach Gordon, intending to risk their lives and use the demonic weapons in their hands to attack the dragon, which was like a stake under the spell.

But Gordon isn't alone, it's an adventure party, so.

Before the steaming extremely cold ice pick slammed into Gordon's hot body, an emerald green ripple of magic floated on Gordon's surface, blocking the originally piercing ice picks, and a clear chant also caused those black tentacles to retract into the ground.

--Three-Ring Divine Spell "Protective Elemental Damage"

--Four-Ring Magic "Anti-Magic Force Field"

The former negates the full amount of the Icicle's damage, while the latter causes the Shadow Tentacles to return to nothingness.

The figure of Priest Huster appeared in this void space, and he naturally did not watch Gordon being attacked, although Gordon told him not to act rashly and wait for the opportunity.

But just now he had to make a move, because an ice pick technique went down, and Gordon, who had not yet reached adulthood, was obviously unable to be immune to this damage, and this was likely to greatly reduce Gordon's combat effectiveness in the future.

After all, what the fire dragon is most afraid of is the cold, and any cold damage will double the damage of the red dragon or the molten dragon.

"Leave it to us here, you go and deal with the dragonborn first!"

Shuster said to Gordon as he continued to chant the divine spells that had been prepared long ago.

The fairy dragon Dilisha and the forest spirit girl hid behind Xiuster, either using spells or giant bows to attack the other beasts, while the tree man Anlu stood at the front and used branches to frustratefully protect the team members behind him.

And Gordon, who had regained his freedom, hurriedly rushed towards the dragon vein werewolf who had not yet recovered from the paralyzed state, and the bear man painted with the beast pattern wanted to stop it, but was shot by a gray light spell that suddenly rose up, and its body suddenly doubled down.

It could only watch as the black dragon passed in front of it.

--Three-ring spell "Slowness"

And Gordon naturally knew that it was Di Lisa's handiwork, but it didn't have the heart to thank it now, so it quickly got up and down a few times, and rushed to the werewolf who was paralyzed on the ground and had not yet recovered.

Behind it is a bloody wrench, and any beast who stands in its way will die under its claws.

Gordon didn't hesitate.

It used its claws to grab the throat of the werewolf, which had not yet recovered.

There was a sound of metal colliding under the claws, and the werewolf also had dragon scales under his hair, which could be clearly seen through the fire on his chest, and the purple scales shimmered with a sheen.

But even so, Kurnok didn't feel the slightest sense of security.

It was half-lying on the hot ground, looking at the black dragon's dark red vertical pupils without the slightest emotion, its body was slightly cold, and the lava that was constantly dripping from the black dragon's torso burned on its hair.

It's an unspeakable double pain that is tormenting it.

Its heart was in turmoil, from the fierce fighting spirit at the beginning, to the dying now, in less than ten minutes, the ups and downs have also gone through several times, and every time it felt that it could survive this period of paralysis, it found that hope was disappointed again.

Vaguely, Coultnock seemed to hear the verdict.

"Death in my claws will be the glory of your life!"

Before Kurnok could refute, it felt a pain in its neck, and the dragon scales, which could also block the attacks of ordinary weapons, were useless in the face of that weapon.

It only felt as if something had bitten it, and then consciousness quickly sank.