Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 143 Bloody Battle!

The great dragon wants to see a bloody war.

So the troll offered him a bloody battle!
After going through the road of charge full of blood and tears of his compatriots just now, Butler no longer has the patience to continue entangled with the elves.

The dark and deep dragon scales quietly emerged on the body like a set of cool armor, and endless power roared in the body, baring its teeth and claws, urging Butler to tear apart all the living things in front of him!
The majestic dragon power oppressed everyone equally, and Butler's eyes silently turned into erect amber dragon pupils.

The sacrificial hammer, which was just right at first, now feels as small as a toy in the thicker palm.

"call--"

Take a deep breath.

Butler could clearly feel that the weakness he had just caused by setting off an astonishingly powerful thunderstorm had disappeared without a trace!

Long Tong stared, and the supreme Longwei slammed into Ulrich's mind like a hammer.

He let out a muffled snort involuntarily, two nosebleeds sprang out from under his nose, and his pale face was bloodless.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Hold the palm of your hand.

A ball of lightning suddenly appeared in the palm of the hand, but was suddenly thrown out by Butler, and finally it was frozen in mid-air into a dragon's head that opened its mouth to bite Ulrich!

"Master Commander, be careful—!"

Several elf soldiers, who were fighting bloody battles with other trolls who were coming in a steady stream, changed color after seeing this scene, and desperately wanted to block the blow for Ulrich regardless of their own safety.

However, with Butler's careless movement of sight, the domineering Long Wei suddenly slammed into their minds.

Without saying a word, these soldiers spit out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, and were beheaded one by one by the grinning troll warriors without any suspense!

it's over...

Once Ulrich died, the desperate situation would be completely plunged into darkness. Without the backbone and geographical advantages, it would be impossible for the elves to stop the troll conquest!

Between the lightning and the flint, a thick earth wall quickly completed the construction change in a very short period of time, firmly blocking Ulrich and the lightning ball.

The dazzling thunder suddenly bloomed, and the moment it touched it, it destroyed the entire earth wall without a doubt.

But then.

More earth walls appeared one after another, and Butler couldn't help but frowned at the terrible casting speed, and stopped to look at the place not far away where the accident happened.

"Ahem, it's really terrifyingly powerful... Does it take all of us to go all out to stop it with just a single blow?"

"Don't put gold on your face, we are still taking the 'bungare venom'.

In normal times, even if so many of us joined forces, he would easily kill us. "

"Brutal violence will only give birth to endless tragedies. When will you trolls understand that only peace should be pursued between two different civilizations?!"

The figures of mages appeared calmly, and the concentration of magic power gathered around them made the light slightly distorted. Obviously, it could not be their real strength!
"Is it some kind of banned drug that temporarily increases strength? It seems that there are some magical things in your civilization."

Not the slightest bit of fear.

In other words, from the moment Butler activates the blood power from the black dragon lord, he can be extremely sure that no matter what kind of moths appear in this war, it is absolutely impossible to be stronger than his enemy!

No one knows better than him, who is a dragonborn servant, what kind of destructive majesty that deep and vast power possesses—!
Not interested in continuing to listen.

Butler raised the sacrificial hammer, and all the mages stopped talking at the same time, all showing expressions like they were facing a big enemy.

The potential inspired by the silver ring snake venom is not unlimited. If the leader of the opponent can be beheaded within this period, there may be a chance for this war!
"The wrath of all the forests...purification...extremely evil!!"

Shouting an indistinct roar, an ancient war tree took the lead in attacking, and countless strong roots rolled towards Butler like an unstoppable tide!

The wave of magic power erupted.

The best spells from various mages were released subsequently, but the colorful offensive with hidden murderous intentions failed to move Butler at all.

"So weak, so weak!

Appreciate the majesty of this great dragon——! ! "

A strong roar suddenly sounded, and the overwhelming sound waves even forcibly interrupted the ongoing war of extreme fire and water, and no noise was allowed to be presumptuous here.

When everyone subconsciously looked at Butler.

I saw that the Thunder Shaman was already shrouded in thick and dazzling lightning bolts like thighs. He casually held the hammer in one hand, and the strands of thunder and lightning kept floating upward like ribbons fluttering in the wind!

Then, the hammer fell——!
Unable to tell whether it was thunder or the hammer, the Thunder Pillar crashed down, and the ancient war tree was wailed and suffered the punishment from the gods!

No mercy, no wavering.

When Ulrich shook his head and barely regained his sight, the first thing that caught his eyes was another ancient war tree that fell here.

His throat was very dry, but Ulrich's body made a decision before his brain, and he shot an arrow at Butler without thinking.

A gleam of thunder flashed, and it happened to shatter the arrow completely, not more and not less.

This ingenious control made all mages sink in horror, and the bursts of power in their bodies stimulated by the forbidden medicine seemed to become insignificant.

More trolls kept coming.

Even though the rest of the elves were determined to die, they inevitably showed signs of being difficult to support.

The flames of anxiety tormented his heart, but every elf present had rich combat experience and did not rush to attack when they were at a disadvantage.

But Butler obviously doesn't have such complicated psychological activities.

Raised the sacrificial hammer again.

Amidst the sudden change of expression of the elves, Butler's mood was not disturbed.

The blood bestowed by the great dragon contains unparalleled mighty power, which is inexhaustible and inexhaustible. Facing these stubborn elves is nothing more than swinging the hammer a few more times.

Before Butler could drop that terrifying hammer, several arrows pierced all over his body at an extremely fast speed, each aiming at a fatal part.

The mages were not to be outdone.

I don't know when the exchange of opinions was completed, and Qi Shuashua released the spell called 'weakening ray'.

The hit on Butler forcibly weakened his physical fitness, making his mind in a trance.

The Ancient War Tree changed its aggressive style, and instinctively obeyed Ulrich's command, using its tough roots to wrap everyone up in an attempt to block the thunder's bombardment.

Butler didn't change his face, silently calling for the arrival of the thunder element in his heart.

The Thunder Shaman is derived from the totem of the Great Dragon.

Generally speaking, this power of divine punishment has never been stingy with Butler's demands.

However, for some reason, Butler today feels that he is not able to control the Thunder as easily as before.

vaguely.

Butler felt a faint taste of interest from Thunder, it seemed that the elves in front of him showed something that pleased the great dragon.

boom -

Thoughts were scattered lazily, but the thunder on Butler's body suddenly exploded!

All the arrows were destroyed by lightning before they got close to him, and the spells released by the group of mages still needed to be dodged a little bit, but the threat was just that.

boom!
The hammer hit the ground hard, and the spreading thunder and lightning continued to spread, forming a huge thunder snake-like shape, roaring and biting down on everyone in the next moment!

Destroyingly crushing the defenses of the ancient war tree, Butler beat all the elves and the ancient war tree to a miserable standstill with one enemy and many enemies, but there was a strange stalemate.

Fight for a long time.

After Butler didn't perceive the great dragon's will to stop, he was completely relieved and understood what the great dragon meant.

A gift is a gift, but the war will continue. Even if all the elves are dead, the great dragon will not blame himself!

However, during the stalemate between the high-end combat power of these two sides, another battlefield under their feet finally collapsed.

Each elf is single and weak.

After the trolls, who were in an astonishing number and had an advantage in equipment, really got close to the elves, the hand-to-hand combat between the two sides immediately showed a tendency to crush them. It was not easy for these elves to survive until now.

Blood was flowing, and corpses could be seen everywhere on the ground.

The blood-stained elf soldiers had already retreated to the door of the refuge, and there was no room for them to retreat.

The refuge leads underground, where there are all the civilians who escaped from the troll's blade. If they retreat now, it is equivalent to directly sending these innocent people to the troll for slaughter!

No one escaped.

They know that they have no great gifts, cannot learn esoteric spells, and cannot hear the call of nature.

But as elves, they will never allow themselves to give up their inherent pride!
If you want to kill civilians, you have to step over our corpse first—! !

puff.

With their heads chopped off, the troll warrior with a cold and murderous face fulfilled their wishes, and the blood-soaked long knife did not hesitate at all.

Ulrich in the distance had already noticed the situation here, but under the rage, Butler launched a fierce attack with a blank face, and the scorching lightning instantly penetrated the bodies of several mages and nailed them to the ground in one fell swoop!
"Let's go together!"

"The troll killed the entire village, I will fight you today!"

"Everyone is dead, this is what you did!"

The civilians who have been protected for a long time finally broke out.

They could no longer endure the pain of losing their compatriots. Supported by a burst of anger, they rushed towards the troll like moths to a flame, completely ignoring the difference in strength between the two sides.

The unforgettable hatred burning in the eyes made the troll warriors take a step back involuntarily, but then moved forward with a sneer, their bloody blades slashing down!
"Nature...never surrender!!"

Seeing this scene, it was like being stimulated by something.

Without exception, the several ancient war trees transformed from spells that have not been thoroughly researched all burst into furious roars.

The body of the ancient tree kept trembling.

I saw a little bit of fluorescent light appearing from all over the battlefield, and finally gathered around them to form small and exquisite light clusters, in which the breath of life was brewing impressively!
"What kind of weird thing is this? A brand new race?"

a long distance away.

Le Zilong looked at this scene with great interest, feeling that his strategy was indeed correct, and that just a civilized war has promoted the birth of so many new things.

The existence of the Hundred Regret Fruit Tree and the Ancient War Tree made his eyes shine, and there is also the spell that those elf mages have been studying every minute and every second...

Involuntarily moved closer.

Itarek is very curious, what kind of surprises will the new species born from the ancient war tree in a desperate situation bring him?
then.

He saw an explosion!
(End of this chapter)