Ember Dragon

Chapter 795 Green Dragon and Altar

"How arrogant! Do you think that you can fight against a powerful dragon with just a few thousand rabble?" Grutar roared, venting all his resentment on the enemy in front of him.

He swung his huge dragon claws, creating a whistling, bloody gale, with broken bodies and limbs flying everywhere, and a large number of civilians died miserably.

The blood dyed his scales red, Grutar's face was ferocious, his eyes flickered, and he let out a hoarse growl, enjoying the pleasure of killing.

Grutar always feels extremely happy when torturing weak lives - this is the nature of green dragons. Unlike red dragons who like to fight with strong enemies, green dragons will always take the initiative to choose the weakest enemies.

Those humans fired in panic, but the bullets hit the green dragon's body and were either bounced off by its hard scales or flew out at an angle, even accidentally injuring the humans around it.

"Help!"

"Do not kill me!"

"This, this evil dragon is impossible to kill, impossible to fight! You are the one who harmed us! How can we defeat such a creature with our strength?"

There were complaints and wails from the crowd, but the green dragon fought more and more courageously, tearing the humans in front of it with its sharp claws and corroding their bodies with acid.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of people died at the hands of the dragon's claws.

However, at this moment, a series of particularly abrupt golden figures emerged from the crowd, and the eighteen "Arhats" stepped forward, roared, and stood in front of the green dragon.

"Stop it, you evildoer! The Eighteen Arhats are here, don't act so arrogantly!"

"What is this?"

Even Grutal was frightened by these guys covered in gold powder. He hesitated for a moment before opening his bloody mouth and biting them.

"Formation!"

Several monks cooperated with each other and stacked together skillfully. They circulated the energy in their bodies to make their muscles as hard as steel.

"Keng——"

The sound of metal clashing was heard, and the green dragon's teeth were knocked off. It fell backwards howling, while the group of monks who formed a formation were unharmed.

"Didn't you eat?"

The Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon sneered harshly, but he could see that those monks were already at the end of their strength, their bodies were trembling slightly.

With just one strike, most of the internal energy of these eighteen monks was consumed, and it was difficult for them to continue to hold on.

Taking advantage of the green dragon's backward movement, one of the monks shouted, "Mage, quickly take control!"

"coming!"

Several mage players showed up, raised their staffs, chanted spells, and the tips of their staffs flickered with the aura of spells.

"Monster Immobilization Technique!"

"Bindle the dragons!"

"Slow down technique!"

"Imprison magical creatures!"

In an instant, a dark red cube appeared in the air, imprisoning the huge green dragon inside. Countless chains rose from the ground and bound the green dragon's claws, wrists, and torso.

The middle-aged green dragon kept struggling, trying to break free from the restraints with its powerful strength.

But there were too many mages present, and with the superposition of several mid- and high-level spells, even Grutar was overwhelmed and unable to break through for a while. He was bound to the spot and kept making suppressed growls.

"Despicable spellcaster!"

"Let me go! You will pay a heavy price!"

Just then, several half-human, half-mechanical players appeared, with red lights flashing in their electronic eyes and rocket launchers extending from their backs.

A cold and calm electronic voice sounded: "Aiming at the enemy's vital parts, preparing to launch a precision strike--"

"Whoosh-"

Rockets were shot out, trailing thick smoke, spinning and turning in the air as if they had eyes, all of them hitting the green dragon's chest and suddenly exploding.

Accompanied by flames and thick smoke, the scales on the green dragon's chest were charred black by the explosion, and even many tiny cracks appeared.

Singo in the distance also took out a dragon-hunting longbow made of dragon bones from his back, and drew out a dragon-killing arrow with a cross-shaped arrowhead. He bent the bow and aimed at the scales on the green dragon's chest.

In an instant, various spell blessing effects such as magic breaking, strong wind, penetrating damage, additional light, dragon special attack, etc. appeared on his body, reflecting each other and entwined on the dragon's fatal arrow.

Singo held his breath, closed one eye, and then suddenly let go.

It's now!

The strong dragon tendons brought powerful kinetic energy, causing the arrow to shoot out, instantly tearing the air and forming a rotating hurricane around it.

"Whoosh-"

With a piercing roar and whistling wind, the dragon-killing arrow broke through the air and shot towards the green dragon's chest.

Grutar was restrained by many spells, but he still saw the arrow with amazing momentum. He was immediately terrified and struggled even more frantically: "Human! Let me go——"

Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surrounding dark red cubes, and the chains were about to break.

But at the last moment before the green dragon broke free, the dragon's fatal arrow whizzed over and hit his chest.

"Shh!"

The wind howled, the thunder roared, the light was everywhere, and frantic spells washed over the green dragon's body.

The sharp cross-shaped arrow pierced directly through the hard scales, and the broken scales flew everywhere. His chest was completely torn apart, leaving a huge and hideous wound.

The arrows carrying lightning, strong winds and light continued to pierce through the flesh and blood, stabbing into the green dragon's heart - this was a fatal blow!
But at the last moment, the green dragon completely broke free from the shackles of the spell. He couldn't wait to roar to the sky and awaken the magical equipment bestowed by the Lord of the Swamp.

In an instant, an endless green storm poured out from his body, instantly corroding and dissolving everything around him - even the arrow was corroded into broken debris.

Around him, more than 20 players were affected by the acid storm. Their flesh and blood melted instantly, turning into nothing but white bones.

In the excruciating pain of his chest being torn apart, the green dragon's eyes were bloodshot and he went completely crazy. He roared to the sky: "Human, you actually tried to kill Ulrichia's son - the great green dragon Grutar!"

Accompanied by highly corrosive acid and deadly venom, the crazy green dragon rushed into the crowd and killed people wantonly. Hundreds of people died in just a short moment, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other. The mage players just now were chased by the green dragon recklessly. Before they could prepare their spells, they were beaten into meat paste by the huge claws.

Grutal looked around breathlessly, but could not find the culprit of his suffering, Singo, and he became furious.

"Human! Come out! Or I will kill all your men!"

"Are you looking for me?"

A teasing voice came from behind.

The green dragon turned its head suddenly, looking at the source of the sound with hatred and hostility, but could only see a vague figure appearing in the black fog a hundred meters away. At this time, Grutar was already blood-thirsty. He stepped on the ground with his hind paws, flapped his wings, and pounced towards the vague figure, roaring: "Die, human!"

However, when the green dragon broke into the black fog, he found that the figure was just an illusion and he missed.

"Roar - you are looking for death!" The green dragon was furious and roared to the sky again, with blood gushing out of the wound on his chest.

At this moment, a huge figure rushed out from the front, followed by a fierce roar: "Monster! I will send you to see Tiamat today!"

I saw a mighty heavenly dragon appear in the air. His figure was like a ghost. He swung his right arm violently and punched the green dragon's chest with a fist filled with true energy.

Unexpectedly, the green dragon grinned fiercely - it turned out that he had already expected that the players would focus on his wounds, so he prepared a protective spell in advance.

"boom!"

The fist smashed towards the wound, but was blocked by an invisible force, and a crack was created on the magic shield.

"Stupid humans."

Grutar opened his bloody mouth without hesitation and spewed out deadly venom. The cone-shaped corrosive gas submerged him, turning the daring monk's body purple and killing him on the spot.

At this moment, an even louder roar came from behind, and a heat wave swept over, making the green dragon feel extremely hot.

He turned his head in surprise, only to see a tall and strong half-dragon roaring. His body suddenly swelled and turned into a devil warrior with hellfire wrapped all over his body and a battle axe in his hand - that was a natural war maniac.

The green dragon took a half step back and shouted in disbelief: "Deep Hell Demon? How can a mere human bastard possess the power of hell!"

"How could those arrogant and shameless demons grant you such power!"

"Die, reptile!"

The natural war maniac waved his bat wings and swung his battle axe. The axe blade drew a semicircle in the air and chopped towards the green dragon's head with blazing flames.

He only has five minutes to transform, so he needs to give his all every time and make the most of it.

Faced with such an attack, even Grutal did not dare to be negligent. He suddenly raised his dragon claws and swung them horizontally, trying to knock the demon warrior in the air away.

But the natural fighter flapped his bat wings in mid-air, suddenly changed direction, dived downward, avoided the attack of the dragon's claws, and slashed towards the green dragon's chest.

"Click——"

With a crisp sound, the shield on the green dragon's chest suddenly shattered.

But just as the natural war maniac was about to continue chopping and rip open the green dragon's belly, Grutar opened his bloody mouth, stretched out his head, and bit him fiercely.

The dagger-like sharp dragon teeth cut through the armor and pierced into the flesh of the natural war maniac. The huge bite force seemed to tear him into pieces.

But the natural war maniac wielded the battle axe in one hand and madly hacked at the green dragon's head, causing blood to splatter.

His body kept twisting and struggling, and he pressed his arms against his upper jaw to resist the green dragon's bite, trying to use his powerful strength to pry open the green dragon's mouth.

Due to the characteristics of the Hell Demon, hellfire constantly bursts out of the body of the natural war maniac, repairing the wounds on his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, and the green dragon continued to bite and scratch the berserker who had turned into a devil.

The natural born warrior relies on his strong recovery ability to withstand the opponent's bites and can even fight back with a battle axe.

At this moment, Singo's figure appeared again not far away. He sneered, drew out the dragon hunting longbow, aimed at the green dragon's chest, and drew the bow and drew the arrow.

The green dragon's expression suddenly changed. It shook its head violently, throwing the wounded natural war maniac away, and then twisted its huge body to try to dodge.

But Singo has been preparing for a long time, so how could he give him this opportunity?
Another dragon-like fatal arrow came whistling with a strong wind, piercing directly into his wound, tearing large pieces of flesh and blood, and was about to touch his heart.

"Clap."

Singo snapped his fingers with considerable ease.

“Beep, beep—boom!”

First there was a sharp alarm, followed by a loud bang.

The arrow kept flashing and suddenly exploded, instantly charring the flesh on the green dragon's chest. Even the beating dragon's heart was injured and exposed.

The green dragon fell to the ground with a thud, lying on its side on the cold ground, blood gushing out of its wounds. It was dying, and roared in a low voice: "Human. His Majesty Tiamat will not let you go!"

Suddenly, he used up his last bit of strength to get up from the ground, and the poisonous gas that had been accumulated in his throat for a long time gushed out in the direction of Singo.

His face was full of ferocity, and he roared at the top of his lungs: "The dragon will eventually rule the earth!"

Singo, however, transformed himself into a ball of silver-white smoke, dodged the attack, and called out, "Qiuyu, it's your turn!"

I saw the dragon warlock floating in the air, with fire surging in his golden vertical pupils, his hands together, and hot fireballs accumulating at his fingertips. The surrounding air was distorted by the high temperature.

"boom--"

Along with the sound of air explosion, a thick pillar of fire spurted out from his fingertips, instantly penetrating a distance of hundreds of meters and hitting the wound on the green dragon's chest.

The terrifyingly powerful dragon flame burned the green dragon's flesh and blood madly, burning the beating dragon heart to ashes.

Then, the pillar of fire pierced through the flesh and scales, piercing through the green dragon's back mercilessly, and blasted a charred hole in the rock wall behind it.

The green dragon fell to the ground with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust. His pupils were dilated and he died with his eyes open, filled with anger and unwillingness.

At this moment, a vague figure emerged from the dust, and the figure gradually became real, and finally turned into a vampire wearing a black robe and holding a dagger.

The white shark scratched his head, his eyes were dazed, and he laughed dryly and said defensively: "Why are you looking at me?"

"I didn't mean to steal your lives. I just wanted to make a contribution to the team at a critical moment. Now it seems that I don't need to do it myself."

Before he could finish his words, the white shark jumped into the arms of the green dragon's corpse and frantically stripped it of its materials.

"stop!"

"You bastard, you are so shameless! You dare to grab the spoils without even putting in any effort!"

“He who sees it shall have a share, and he who sees it shall have a share.”

Seeing this, other players also rushed forward to fight for the precious materials on the green dragon.

"God."

"In the hands of these adults, dragons are no different from brown bears and wild boars. They are all just prey."

The civilians who were used as sacrifices stared at the dragon corpse that was wantonly plundered by the players, stunned, and felt that their worldview was about to collapse.

The idea that "dragons are invincible, naturally noble and powerful" that had been cultivated over the years suddenly shattered at this moment.

It turns out that this group of arrogant beings will be skinned, flesh cut off, and even bones picked out by humans like ordinary prey after death.

(End of this chapter)