Lord Roar
Chapter 332 Bait
Chapter 332 Bait
Looking at the bucket of dragon's blood on the ground, the famous holy master in the mainland felt the urge to be a robber for the first time.
So a big bucket of dragon blood, full of dragon blood.
If there was such a large vat of dragon blood, Downey felt that he could single-handedly challenge the holy mountain magician of the space system and two sword masters.
In addition to Downey, a group of human messengers were completely stunned, especially Orpheus, whose expression seemed to be constipated.
Looking at Langningt, Orpheus asked in pain: "That one, that third-tier fire dragon, won't be bled to death, right? Your Excellency Allen, he is too much."
Ronningt rolled his eyes. I don't care if the Tier [-] dragon dies or not. Anyway, I got a magic resistance armor made of dragon scales for nothing. Let alone Alan draws dragon blood. With such a set of armor, it is I'd be more than happy to kill that dragon.
Walking to Alan's side with red eyes, Downey said viciously, "Do you need my help?"
Allen said with a smile: "Master, it is best if you are willing to make a move, then you can go..."
Donnie didn't wait for Allen to finish, and interrupted directly: "Give me half a barrel."
Allen didn't fart, turned around and started to work on himself.
Give you back half a bucket, you thought it was a big dung, I almost bled the third-tier dragon to death in order to draw a full dose of dragon blood, if it wasn't for Mara's non-stop treatment to regenerate the dragon, the other The dragon has already died.
But not to mention, the whole body of the giant dragon family is full of treasures, the dragon scales are broken off as armor, and the dragon blood is drawn to replenish magic power.
The magicians with small vials of dragon's blood in their arms used their magic power to fly to the designated spot in the rear, and then began to raise their wands and prepare to chant spells.
Allen set up three portals on the spot with great wealth, and bursts of elemental fluctuations occurred in the space.
Donnie's heart was bleeding, he wanted to pick up the three teleportation stones and run away, it would be best to snatch the bucket of dragon's blood along the way. .
But there are those who are richer than Allen, Janna frowned and said: "Allen, there are only three portals, I am afraid that the commander of the Beamon orcs will not be fooled, the most is to send scout troops and a few priests to see Look."
Allen thought about it, and Janna was absolutely right. If Commander Beamon's eyelids were not so shallow, and someone picked them up for three teleportation stones, it would be nothing.
After thinking for a while, Allen ran to the rear for nearly a thousand yards, removed the different space necklace from his neck, and threw the bound five-flowered big-tied third-tier fire dragon directly to the ground.
Allen smiled and said to the dragon who was imprisoned by the elements: "I'm sorry buddy, the other party may not be fooled by the three teleportation stones, and you will be safe if you add one more. I don't believe it. They can pick up the teleportation stones casually It would take at least hundreds of people to drag you a giant dragon."
The Tier [-] dragon is still in a state of bewilderment, ignorant of what will happen in the future.
Orpheus is now desperately thinking about fighting Allen.
The Beamon army, which has accelerated its march, has entered the outer periphery of the northern side of the Great Wasteland.
Hurent always had a bad feeling in his heart, but the scouts had already been released several kilometers away, and the priests were also on the outskirts of the infantry phalanx. Even if the opponent appeared out of thin air, they would definitely not be faster than the magic pet , unless you run back to the portal to escape as soon as you show up.
Perhaps to confirm Hurent's guess, a fiery red arrow shot into the air.
Rommel frowned and ordered the entire army to stop advancing.
After a while, a sweaty harpy landed in front of Rommel and said respectfully, "Beautiful handsome, the priest sensed the elemental fluctuations directly in front of him."
"Let the priests at the front release all their magic pets, and the wolf cavalry follow behind for protection, forming a skirmish formation."
After giving the order, Rommel looked into the distance and asked indifferently: "As you said, why didn't the Holy Mountain go to exterminate the Bloodhoof tribe?"
Hurent smiled wryly and said: "There are many reasons, and whenever the Holy Mountain makes up its mind to eradicate the Bloodhoof Tribe, that damned Son of Chaos will always have an adventure, whether it's the appearance of the great wizard of the undead, or the appearance of the Blind Dragon Sword." The addition of Sheng, including the acquisition of those teleportation crystal raw ores, will make the Holy Mountain side hesitate again."
"Really, Son of Chaos? It's just a joke." After Rommel finished speaking, he looked at the sky again, a little surprised that the harpy who had just left flew back so quickly.
The harpy said in a tone that he was too sure, "Success to the handsome, one, one dragon"
"What." Rommel stood up abruptly: "Has the holy mountain of the Holy See sent a dragon to join the battle?"
"No, no, no, a giant dragon tied up with five flowers, the scouts are already within a thousand yards of the giant dragon, and the giant dragon has no intention of attacking at all except roaring, the priests can be sure, the giant dragon Imprisoned by magic elements, a dragon of the fire department."
Hurent was shocked and said: "The guardian of the holy mountain, the destruction of the third-tier fire dragon?"
The harpy took out a bow and arrow from behind, with an envelope hanging on it, handed it to Rommel and said, "It was inserted not far from the dragon."
Rommel opened the letter, and after reading it at a glance, his expression was inexplicable.
"Beautiful handsome, what's written on it?" Hurent asked impatiently.
Rommel frowned and said, "The Bloodhoof Tribe abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and the third-tier fire dragon of the holy mountain was dedicated to the Beast Emperor as a token of honor."
"Impossible." Hurent shouted out of composure: "The Son of Chaos is scheming, and the handsome man must not believe it. This is just his trick. Maybe he has already ambushed in the dark."
"Really?" Rommel looked at the Harpy and asked, "Are there other people around?"
The harpy glanced up at Hurent and said, "No, you can see everything in the wilderness. Even if there is an ambush, there won't be too many enemies. Moreover, a third-tier giant dragon is still a restrained dragon."
The harpies didn't continue, Rommel smiled and said: "The guardian of the holy mountain, a third-tier fire dragon, Hurent, do you think the holy mountain has such courage to use it as bait? The proud giant dragons have also learned these indecent tricks of feigning surrender?"
Hurent was speechless.
Yes, a fire-type third-tier giant dragon, the guardian of the holy mountain, and the symbol of the face of the Holy See, unless the Pope's brain is kicked by the Behemoth monster, it is impossible to do such an idiotic thing. Take a giant dragon Make bait?
Regardless of whether the Tier [-] dragon is willing or not, even if the dragon is subdued by force from Shengshan and the others, isn't it afraid that Raging Flame Dragon City will cause trouble afterwards?
To be fair, even if the combat power of a third-tier fire dragon is not as good as that of a holy dragon, it is still better than a sword master. There are only a few sword masters in the human race on the mainland.
Moreover, as a fire dragon with the most lethal attack power, bullying ordinary Behemoth soldiers is like playing. The Behemoth Army can only watch the dragon's breath flying in the sky one after another. If there is no long-range attacking demon Pets and priests have nothing to do with dragons, let alone ordinary archers.
If you say that using a fire dragon as bait is just to ambush an army of Beamon orcs with only 10 people, then it is better to let the third-order dragon fly into the air and attack the Beamon orcs directly. In case of any accident, the dragon with extremely high dual resistance can also fly away from the battlefield.
Besides, the battle between the two clans has not yet officially started, and it is impossible for the holy mountain to release the third-order dragon.
"Hahaha, God help our family." Rommel had already believed five points at this time, and said to the Harpy: "Send down the order and let the scouts and priests capture the fire dragon."
The harpy gestured with his hand, and finally said helplessly: "Shuai Mei, that giant dragon is really too big, I guess the scouts can't hold it back at all."
Rommel thought for a while, and said suspiciously: "Then let the priest approach and cast all the negative auras on the dragon, and then let the priest and the magic pet stand guard nearby, and after confirming that the dragon is completely subdued, Send all the Belbear officers in the front phalanx, and the Olephant elephant warriors to drag this giant dragon back to me."
After receiving the order, the Harpy flew to the front of the legion.
Hurent always felt that something was wrong, and felt that this matter revealed weirdness everywhere.
After waiting anxiously for a short time, the harpy returned again, and said excitedly: "Report to the handsome, the dragon, the dragon has really been subdued, and hundreds of negative auras have been superimposed on it, and it is completely immobile. Now even You can't even make a sound."
"Okay! Come with me to see how powerful this so-called third-tier fire dragon is." Rommel patted his palm heavily and looked at Hurent and asked: "Hurent, now, you You don't have any doubts, do you?"
Hurent sighed and shook his head helplessly.
What else can he say now, the third-tier fire dragon, known as the guardian of the holy mountain, was actually tied up by five flowers and imprisoned by magic elements, and was sent directly to the Beamon orc army. Even Rommel would believe it without hesitation, after all, it was a giant dragon, a giant dragon with no power to fight back.
You must know that in order to deal with the three giant dragons on the holy mountain, Behemoth Beast Emperor and many generals are ready to sacrifice countless sacrifices and magic pets, but who knows that the son of chaos sent the most powerful dragon on the holy mountain to him in vain.
"Thai!" Hurrent suddenly thought of the man who was like his blood brother, and his heart sank.
Brother Tai, Dragon Destroyer is your partner in battle, have you also fallen into the hands of the Sons of Chaos?No, Brother Tai has stepped into the cultivation of a sword master, and how many people in the world are his opponents!
At this time, more than 1000 yards behind the third-tier fire-type dragon, Allen climbed to the ground and said to himself: "Can Commander Beamon be fooled by just a giant dragon? I knew it would be given to that silly. Throw that away too."
(End of this chapter)
Looking at the bucket of dragon's blood on the ground, the famous holy master in the mainland felt the urge to be a robber for the first time.
So a big bucket of dragon blood, full of dragon blood.
If there was such a large vat of dragon blood, Downey felt that he could single-handedly challenge the holy mountain magician of the space system and two sword masters.
In addition to Downey, a group of human messengers were completely stunned, especially Orpheus, whose expression seemed to be constipated.
Looking at Langningt, Orpheus asked in pain: "That one, that third-tier fire dragon, won't be bled to death, right? Your Excellency Allen, he is too much."
Ronningt rolled his eyes. I don't care if the Tier [-] dragon dies or not. Anyway, I got a magic resistance armor made of dragon scales for nothing. Let alone Alan draws dragon blood. With such a set of armor, it is I'd be more than happy to kill that dragon.
Walking to Alan's side with red eyes, Downey said viciously, "Do you need my help?"
Allen said with a smile: "Master, it is best if you are willing to make a move, then you can go..."
Donnie didn't wait for Allen to finish, and interrupted directly: "Give me half a barrel."
Allen didn't fart, turned around and started to work on himself.
Give you back half a bucket, you thought it was a big dung, I almost bled the third-tier dragon to death in order to draw a full dose of dragon blood, if it wasn't for Mara's non-stop treatment to regenerate the dragon, the other The dragon has already died.
But not to mention, the whole body of the giant dragon family is full of treasures, the dragon scales are broken off as armor, and the dragon blood is drawn to replenish magic power.
The magicians with small vials of dragon's blood in their arms used their magic power to fly to the designated spot in the rear, and then began to raise their wands and prepare to chant spells.
Allen set up three portals on the spot with great wealth, and bursts of elemental fluctuations occurred in the space.
Donnie's heart was bleeding, he wanted to pick up the three teleportation stones and run away, it would be best to snatch the bucket of dragon's blood along the way. .
But there are those who are richer than Allen, Janna frowned and said: "Allen, there are only three portals, I am afraid that the commander of the Beamon orcs will not be fooled, the most is to send scout troops and a few priests to see Look."
Allen thought about it, and Janna was absolutely right. If Commander Beamon's eyelids were not so shallow, and someone picked them up for three teleportation stones, it would be nothing.
After thinking for a while, Allen ran to the rear for nearly a thousand yards, removed the different space necklace from his neck, and threw the bound five-flowered big-tied third-tier fire dragon directly to the ground.
Allen smiled and said to the dragon who was imprisoned by the elements: "I'm sorry buddy, the other party may not be fooled by the three teleportation stones, and you will be safe if you add one more. I don't believe it. They can pick up the teleportation stones casually It would take at least hundreds of people to drag you a giant dragon."
The Tier [-] dragon is still in a state of bewilderment, ignorant of what will happen in the future.
Orpheus is now desperately thinking about fighting Allen.
The Beamon army, which has accelerated its march, has entered the outer periphery of the northern side of the Great Wasteland.
Hurent always had a bad feeling in his heart, but the scouts had already been released several kilometers away, and the priests were also on the outskirts of the infantry phalanx. Even if the opponent appeared out of thin air, they would definitely not be faster than the magic pet , unless you run back to the portal to escape as soon as you show up.
Perhaps to confirm Hurent's guess, a fiery red arrow shot into the air.
Rommel frowned and ordered the entire army to stop advancing.
After a while, a sweaty harpy landed in front of Rommel and said respectfully, "Beautiful handsome, the priest sensed the elemental fluctuations directly in front of him."
"Let the priests at the front release all their magic pets, and the wolf cavalry follow behind for protection, forming a skirmish formation."
After giving the order, Rommel looked into the distance and asked indifferently: "As you said, why didn't the Holy Mountain go to exterminate the Bloodhoof tribe?"
Hurent smiled wryly and said: "There are many reasons, and whenever the Holy Mountain makes up its mind to eradicate the Bloodhoof Tribe, that damned Son of Chaos will always have an adventure, whether it's the appearance of the great wizard of the undead, or the appearance of the Blind Dragon Sword." The addition of Sheng, including the acquisition of those teleportation crystal raw ores, will make the Holy Mountain side hesitate again."
"Really, Son of Chaos? It's just a joke." After Rommel finished speaking, he looked at the sky again, a little surprised that the harpy who had just left flew back so quickly.
The harpy said in a tone that he was too sure, "Success to the handsome, one, one dragon"
"What." Rommel stood up abruptly: "Has the holy mountain of the Holy See sent a dragon to join the battle?"
"No, no, no, a giant dragon tied up with five flowers, the scouts are already within a thousand yards of the giant dragon, and the giant dragon has no intention of attacking at all except roaring, the priests can be sure, the giant dragon Imprisoned by magic elements, a dragon of the fire department."
Hurent was shocked and said: "The guardian of the holy mountain, the destruction of the third-tier fire dragon?"
The harpy took out a bow and arrow from behind, with an envelope hanging on it, handed it to Rommel and said, "It was inserted not far from the dragon."
Rommel opened the letter, and after reading it at a glance, his expression was inexplicable.
"Beautiful handsome, what's written on it?" Hurent asked impatiently.
Rommel frowned and said, "The Bloodhoof Tribe abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and the third-tier fire dragon of the holy mountain was dedicated to the Beast Emperor as a token of honor."
"Impossible." Hurent shouted out of composure: "The Son of Chaos is scheming, and the handsome man must not believe it. This is just his trick. Maybe he has already ambushed in the dark."
"Really?" Rommel looked at the Harpy and asked, "Are there other people around?"
The harpy glanced up at Hurent and said, "No, you can see everything in the wilderness. Even if there is an ambush, there won't be too many enemies. Moreover, a third-tier giant dragon is still a restrained dragon."
The harpies didn't continue, Rommel smiled and said: "The guardian of the holy mountain, a third-tier fire dragon, Hurent, do you think the holy mountain has such courage to use it as bait? The proud giant dragons have also learned these indecent tricks of feigning surrender?"
Hurent was speechless.
Yes, a fire-type third-tier giant dragon, the guardian of the holy mountain, and the symbol of the face of the Holy See, unless the Pope's brain is kicked by the Behemoth monster, it is impossible to do such an idiotic thing. Take a giant dragon Make bait?
Regardless of whether the Tier [-] dragon is willing or not, even if the dragon is subdued by force from Shengshan and the others, isn't it afraid that Raging Flame Dragon City will cause trouble afterwards?
To be fair, even if the combat power of a third-tier fire dragon is not as good as that of a holy dragon, it is still better than a sword master. There are only a few sword masters in the human race on the mainland.
Moreover, as a fire dragon with the most lethal attack power, bullying ordinary Behemoth soldiers is like playing. The Behemoth Army can only watch the dragon's breath flying in the sky one after another. If there is no long-range attacking demon Pets and priests have nothing to do with dragons, let alone ordinary archers.
If you say that using a fire dragon as bait is just to ambush an army of Beamon orcs with only 10 people, then it is better to let the third-order dragon fly into the air and attack the Beamon orcs directly. In case of any accident, the dragon with extremely high dual resistance can also fly away from the battlefield.
Besides, the battle between the two clans has not yet officially started, and it is impossible for the holy mountain to release the third-order dragon.
"Hahaha, God help our family." Rommel had already believed five points at this time, and said to the Harpy: "Send down the order and let the scouts and priests capture the fire dragon."
The harpy gestured with his hand, and finally said helplessly: "Shuai Mei, that giant dragon is really too big, I guess the scouts can't hold it back at all."
Rommel thought for a while, and said suspiciously: "Then let the priest approach and cast all the negative auras on the dragon, and then let the priest and the magic pet stand guard nearby, and after confirming that the dragon is completely subdued, Send all the Belbear officers in the front phalanx, and the Olephant elephant warriors to drag this giant dragon back to me."
After receiving the order, the Harpy flew to the front of the legion.
Hurent always felt that something was wrong, and felt that this matter revealed weirdness everywhere.
After waiting anxiously for a short time, the harpy returned again, and said excitedly: "Report to the handsome, the dragon, the dragon has really been subdued, and hundreds of negative auras have been superimposed on it, and it is completely immobile. Now even You can't even make a sound."
"Okay! Come with me to see how powerful this so-called third-tier fire dragon is." Rommel patted his palm heavily and looked at Hurent and asked: "Hurent, now, you You don't have any doubts, do you?"
Hurent sighed and shook his head helplessly.
What else can he say now, the third-tier fire dragon, known as the guardian of the holy mountain, was actually tied up by five flowers and imprisoned by magic elements, and was sent directly to the Beamon orc army. Even Rommel would believe it without hesitation, after all, it was a giant dragon, a giant dragon with no power to fight back.
You must know that in order to deal with the three giant dragons on the holy mountain, Behemoth Beast Emperor and many generals are ready to sacrifice countless sacrifices and magic pets, but who knows that the son of chaos sent the most powerful dragon on the holy mountain to him in vain.
"Thai!" Hurrent suddenly thought of the man who was like his blood brother, and his heart sank.
Brother Tai, Dragon Destroyer is your partner in battle, have you also fallen into the hands of the Sons of Chaos?No, Brother Tai has stepped into the cultivation of a sword master, and how many people in the world are his opponents!
At this time, more than 1000 yards behind the third-tier fire-type dragon, Allen climbed to the ground and said to himself: "Can Commander Beamon be fooled by just a giant dragon? I knew it would be given to that silly. Throw that away too."
(End of this chapter)
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