Abyssal Dragon

Chapter 54 054. Desperate

"Gnoll?"

When Dirsas saw this figure, he immediately felt a little familiar, but he was so angry that he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Dirsas didn't think about why the gnolls appeared here, because it didn't matter.

The important thing is that he just saw this guy desperately running towards the giant bow and arrow on the hillside.

"die!"

Dirsas jumped up from the uphill and jumped up towards Datto.

The location where Datdo was located was in a blind spot, surrounded by flames, and he couldn't avoid it. In desperation, he could only bite the bullet and throw all the poison darts at Dirsas, preparing to fight him head-on.

It's just that Dartdo's poison dart was too weak for the dragon, leaving only a shallow bloodstain on Dirsas's abdomen, which couldn't go deep at all, and even those that touched the dragon scale were directly bounced away.

Such an attack did not affect Dirsas's fall in the slightest, and Datto could only close his eyes tightly and wait for a miracle to happen.

"Boom" sounded.

Without any accidents, this Black Fang tribe gnoll was directly trampled into a pool of rotten flesh, and the spurted blood dyed the boulder red.

Dirsas didn't care about the ant that was easily crushed to death by him, shook off the flesh and blood from its claws, and began to look for the fish that slipped through the net like a jackal in the valley.

Mercy is then given to these kobolds who are desperate in the flames - run over, or burn.

But this kind of non-challenging fight couldn't make Dirsas feel happy, and his anger couldn't subside because of this.

For a moment, Dirsas' rage and ferocity were completely released in this valley, and all the creatures he saw were spared.

Such a situation made all the kobolds retreat into their caves, and even the death of the patriarch was overwhelmed with fear and forgotten.

But the rocks couldn't stop the angry Dirsas. He launched the soul-sucking blow, and waved the dragon claws wrapped in purple mist to open the caves on the hillside one by one.

This made the kobold even more frightened, like a frightened rabbit crazily burrowed into the depths of the cave, desperately trying to stay away from this bloodthirsty tyrant.

……

"Calm down, these kobolds are hiding in caves, so they won't be hurt!"

After a while of madness, reason finally tore a crack from anger—Dilsas had a new idea in his heart, and then stopped venting to the stone.

"Yes! There must be a better way!"

Dirsas looked at the cave dug by the Kobold, and various thoughts came to mind.

He gazed at the kobold's cave, thought for a moment, and then had a new idea, reconciling his anger with reason.

"Don't worry, I will choke you humble ants to death in the pit one by one!"

……

……

When Wen Lan and the others arrived, the valley had already turned into scorched earth.

Countless bags of black soil were scattered among them, that is, kobolds and jackals who were charred, and Dirsas stood in the middle of the valley, watching those dark caves all the time.

Everyone stared blankly at everything, their eyes full of astonishment, even Wen Lan, who was shrouded in sadness and anger, was shocked, and for a while didn't know who to seek revenge.

"Guard all the caves!"

Dirsas' deafening order sounded in the ears of Wen Lan and the others, and they dispersed immediately after being awakened, looking for a cave in the scorched earth of the valley.

Because it was Dirsas's order, everyone couldn't be careful, and sometimes they would step on the black corpse without paying attention, making a crisp sound.

As the so-called three caves of the cunning rabbit, the caves of the kobolds are even more exaggerated. There are at least dozens of large and small caves in the valley.

There are also several hidden caves on the side and top of the valley, and all of them have been found out.

"Master Dirsas, are we going to go into these caves to catch the kobolds now?"

"Go in and catch it?"

Dirsas chuckled, and a hint of cunning flashed through his silver-purple vertical pupils, "Light the fire and let off the smoke!"

……

In the memories of Dirsas's previous life, growing up in the village, he often used smoke to fumigate mouse holes, especially when there was wind to assist them, and the mice came out of the holes quickly.

The current situation is similar to that time, and the three tribes under Dirsas happened to have mages of the Atmospheric School.

This wind-like magic is the foundation of the atmosphere school's spellcasting conditions. It doesn't even need to build a specific spell model, as long as the elements are touched, the smoke from the fire can be blown into the cave.

And Wen Lan and Asuna are not stupid. When they saw Dirsas's method, their minds were completely opened. After blocking most of the caves, they threw all kinds of herbs and potions that could create smoke into the cave. The fire, even poisonous materials were thrown into it.

Dense smoke was poured into the cave along the wind, and the harpy stood by and flapped his wings from time to time to speed up the flying smoke.

Facts have proved that not all kobold caves extend in all directions. After ten minutes of heavy smoke pouring in, a kobold ran out of the cave and was pressed to the ground by the lizardmen guarding the side on the spot.

Baron arrested a kobold and interrogated who killed the messenger of the Canglu Tribe, but the kobold who was captured said that he didn't know, and he didn't even know what the Canglu Tribe was.

Baron thought the kobolds were stubborn, so he smashed a dog's head on the spot, and the blood dripped on the kobold's face, but the captured kobolds still didn't know what to ask.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Lan also caught a few kobolds who ran out of the hole, the same question, the same question.

If it wasn't confirmed that this was the Black Fang Tribe, they even wondered if they had found the wrong place.

"How do these low-level kobolds know these things."

After learning the result, Dirsas interrupted everyone's doubts, "Ask where their patriarch lives."

Everyone reacted immediately, but before they could interrogate the kobolds, there was a sound from the largest cave in the valley,

"Your Excellency Dragon, please stop the slaughter,"

The voice sounds very old, and it can basically be concluded that this is an old kobold.

Dirsas went to the cave and looked in, and he could clearly see a figure leaning on a stick at the corner of the cave,
"The Black Fang Tribe doesn't want to be your enemy. In this era shrouded in abyss, we have a common enemy..."

"You killed my servants and trampled on the dignity of the dragon,"

After venting, Dirsas's tone was unusually calm, and he ordered: "Hand over the murderer, and half of your remaining clansmen can live."

"Your Excellency Dragon, who is the murderer you are talking about?"

The old kobold asked in confusion, and then explained: "As the high priest of the Black Fang tribe, I don't know about this matter. Is there some misunderstanding here?"

In fact, the killing of Elune and the others was only known to the Black Fang patriarch, Dartdo and some cronies. The old dog man had been staying in the cave and before he got any news, Dirsas had already killed them.

And most of those insiders died in the clearing, including the Black Fang patriarch and the initiator.

It's just that Dirsas didn't know this.

"Are you saying, as a dragon, I am slandering you?"

Dirsas frowned, not wanting to talk nonsense, and ordered to Wen Lan: "Fire up!"

The forest elf next to him immediately threw a pile of dry grass and wet firewood into the fire, and Dirsas flapped his wings immediately, and a gust of wind swept into the cave with thick smoke.

Start flapping its wings against the camp, and a gust of wind quickly forms!
The old kobold was choked and coughed again and again, and quickly took out a scroll of animal skin and threw it in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a little blue light flashed across the scroll, and then it shattered into pieces, and a translucent spherical shield appeared to envelop the old kobold in it.

The scroll he threw was a one-time magic item that carried spells—a magic scroll.

The thick fog that was blowing in front of him was immediately blocked, and it slid away along the edge of the shield like a stream of water encountering a stone, and the old kobold also stood firm.

The embarrassing posture made the old kobold furious, and he went back to the cave with a stick.

"Arrogant young dragon, you will pay for your arrogance!"

(End of this chapter)