The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 150 Bombing
The golden ring on David's claw wrist that was presented by Shalena trembled again amidst the magic power gathering.

A layer of rock armor quickly condensed out of his body.

【Petrochemical Armor】

Let the hailstones like rain slap on the body to make a crisp sound, and condense into ice again.

Do not do any evasion at all.

And as the ice gathers and absorbs more and more, it looks like a small iceberg falling from the sky in a blink of an eye.

Bai Long, who was at a low altitude, was a little flustered when he saw this scene. He thought that his attack was too ruthless, and he was stunned by him before the other party could react.

Immediately took a deep breath, trying to control the opponent's almost out-of-control dive speed with his own ice dragon's breath.

At any rate, it was a silver dragon of the cold type, and its breath could be considered a storm at best.

And if the other party just fell to death like this, those unreasonable silver dragons would probably form a team to go to the Old Continent to take their own dragon lair!

There is also a brood of white dragon children in her nest who have just been trained by herself to know how to hunt in the sea and how to support her old mother.

If she was taken by a litter like ten years ago, she would really suffer from postpartum depression!
But David didn't know that the white dragon's idea of ​​"being compassionate" was that the white dragon was so stupid that he was going to use the dragon's breath to deal with him.

So when he was less than 500 meters away from the opponent, he made a sudden move, like a Vajra gourd baby breaking out of a rock, adjusting his course and raising his figure.

But under the blessing of such terrifying dynamic acceleration, the stones and ice that exploded all over his body were like grenades, covering the landing point of the barbarians on the west coast.

"What kind of magic is this!?"

Seeing this meteor shower-like scene of terrorizing dragons, the icy breath that was ready to be released from Bailong's mouth leaked out from the side like a hiccup on the spot, and then closed his mouth immediately.

If one of these things fell into her mouth when she was inhaling, she might become the first adult dragon in history to be stoned to death.

The coverage of this rain of rocks is too large, and there is no way to avoid it.

She could only curl up her figure as much as possible, and then opened up a layer of [Ice Shield] with all her strength.

But her shield had just been opened, when it was smashed by the rocks at a speed of more than 200 kilometers at that time, like a solid shell, blasting out thousands of drifting ice crystals and snowflakes.

Immediately afterwards, the second piece fell on her chest under Bailong's disbelieving gaze, and it sank on the spot.

She felt that several of her ribs might be broken.
There was a painful howl on the spot, and he fell from a low altitude.

King Girard was leading a group of barbarians to retreat towards the longboat docked by the coast, when he heard the white dragon's screams, everyone's hearts seemed to be jumping out of their chests.

That is an adult white dragon!

Could it be that young silver dragons and even adult silver dragons have already arrived on the battlefield?

King Girard looked back and just saw the white dragon falling from a low altitude, just planted on the top of the woodland temple.

At the same time, he also noticed that a silver dragon whose scales were shining under the moonlight was roaring towards their heads, and then countless stones like raindrops rapidly enlarged.

"Raise your shield! Dodge quickly!"

King Gilal yelled, but his voice was almost drowned out by the deafening roar, and he could only hide himself behind the slope of the coast as he slid down.

The howling sound was getting closer and louder, as if the scythe of death was waving towards their heads.

Suddenly, a series of muffled roars shook the landing site on the coast in an instant. As far as the entire field of vision could see, the elf tree house that had been looted by them was smashed to pieces, and broken stones and decayed trees rose into the air.

The earth slope behind him was also bombarded by the 'meteorite from the sky' one after another. The earth slope behind him seemed to be trembling, with sand and stone rolling down, and dust flying everywhere.

King Girard saw with his own eyes that a bodyguard holding a shield was turned into broken wreckage together with the shield and man, and also saw at least half of the long boat capsize and sink slowly in the countless jets of water.

"No!" It made his heart ache.

He can accept the death of some people, but the damage to the ship means that not everyone may get on the ship.

This is troublesome!
When the crackling sound that shook the earth gradually faded away, the surviving barbarians raised their heads in disbelief. The originally pleasant coastline was completely unrecognizable, filled with smoke and dust, and the sides of the deep pit were full of rotten corpses. Corpses and shattered bucklers.

Originally, they were thankful that although the 'magic' was powerful, the aim was a bit rotten, but when they noticed the longship that had been sunk by at least half like King Girard, they immediately felt their scalps go numb. The person who found it could only grab a few belongings from the corpse and rush to the surviving ship as soon as possible.

The situation soon turned to a number of men from different tribes on the longboat full of loads starting to scuffle for a place in the pit to go home.

Unlike the elf ship, which is fine if it is overloaded, the barbarian's long ship is basically one person per position, and it is easy to capsize if it is too overloaded. They also looted a lot of property this time.

Just as the barbarians were fighting for the ticket to return home, the roar on the sea came again.

"The dragon is back!!!"

The savages were so frightened that they despaired, and many of the savages who were lying on the boat quickly jumped into the sea to avoid the terrifying magic.

If they do this again, will they go back?
What surprised the barbarians was that when the dragon turned back from the sea, its speed seemed to have finally returned to normal.

And he didn't pay attention to their intentions at all, and went straight to the white dragon on the other side of the temple.

A group of barbarians who were already seriously overloaded hurriedly rowed their oars, carrying the looted goods and embarked on a great escape towards the sea.

A dozen or so barbarians who escaped from the air raid just got out of the sea, and what they saw were the compatriots who had gone away, and the group of high elves who had gone back.

"The advantage lies with me! Make contributions, just today, go!"

On the other side, David was flying towards the white dragon he'd plotted against with excitement, preparing to capture an adult dragon with his own power, so as to bring a little shock to the old man and the dragon sister.

As a result, the white dragon seemed to have sensed his coming and intentions, and immediately, like a frightened old hen, it kicked its limbs and flapped its wings, got up and flew out of the temple with its skylights open, and followed Dai. Wei made a circle on the coast, and fled towards the sea without looking back.

David, who was so angry that he had 'run out of fuel', could only blurt out [rage] from behind:

"Run you, Ma! Come back to me!"

It's just that the distance between the two is too far this time, and even David's violent anger power can't reach the range of influence.

This pissed David off.

【fury】

Seeing the dragon lord jumping on the shore, Hiat and Yevgeny, who were directing the elves to gather the captives, always felt that this scene seemed familiar, looked at each other, and then sighed together.

My own dragon master, no matter where he goes, is always so energetic.
And tough.

Targeted by such a one, the kingdom of the high elves
I'm afraid it will be difficult.

(End of this chapter)