Lord Roar

Chapter 339 The Dragon Clan Visits
Many people used to come to the Bloodhoof Tribe to find fault, including the Lion Tribe, the Iron Riding Beast Legion, and even the elite hunting squad led by the Holy Light magician Field and so on.

But none of them came to a good end, either they lost their lives, they lost face, or they lost their lives after losing their lives.

So when someone stood at the gate of Bloodhoof and clamored for Chief Allen to come out to die, a large group of soldiers ran out to watch the excitement immediately, lest the world would not be chaotic.

Allen was the last one to come out, not even wearing dragon scale armor and weapons.

He thought it was another blind adventurer who came to him to gain fame under the guise of acting for the sky.

But when he walked out of the camp, he found that things were not as simple as he thought.

Because whether it was Conslet or a few old fellows in the tribe, all of them had serious expressions on their faces.

Especially Downey, who directly drove Hathaway back.

Allen knew that the gap in the instinct of the Holy Archmage was in danger.

And the source of danger is two uninvited guests.

Following the gazes of the old guys, Allen looked at the two uninvited guests who spoke wildly.

A man and a woman looked extremely arrogant, looking at the sky with both eyes.

The two are too young, they seem to be only about 20 years old.

The appearance is also very exaggerated. If all the commanding species were made by the Holy Father or other gods, then this couple is definitely an upgraded version customized by VIP, and the others are made of leftovers and scraps for domestic sales.

Comparing the two, other people can see that it is the product of the gods closing their eyes and making do with it twice.

Whether male or female, Allen has always felt that the Bloodhoof Tribe has a lot of responsibilities for appearance.

For example, the handsome old man Conslet who has experienced vicissitudes of life, the handsome Langningt who is Wei Guangzheng, and the sturdy and handsome man like himself.

And there are more beauties in the tribe, such as the wild beauty Giselle, the heroic princess Janna, the temperamental beauty Hathaway, the hot figure Tilda and so on.

But in front of this pair of men and women, they all looked inferior, as if the faces of this pair of men and women should not exist in this world.

The man is heroic and imposing, his facial features are as deep as chiseled chisels and axes, especially his pair of emerald green eyes, as if no one in the world can see his eyes, full of arrogance.

The woman's beauty is as inviolable as a holy god descending from the earth, and the faintly visible arc at the corner of her mouth makes one intoxicated.

This pair of men and women were wearing ancient light armor, the kind of leather armor that could no longer see the traces of time, which set off the extraordinary prowess of the two of them.

Standing there firmly, facing a group of big tribal warriors, the two of them showed no fear at all.

After seeing Alan, the young man on the left shook his head in disappointment, and asked in a contemptuous tone: "You are the Baron of the Locke Kingdom, the Son of Chaos, and the chief of the Bloodhoof Tribe, Montal Lun?"

Allen just wanted to say something sarcastic, Conslet touched Allen's arm with his wand, and shook his head slightly.

This subtle movement obviously did not escape the eyes of the man and woman. The two casually glanced at the handsome old man, and then chose to ignore it completely.

"It's me, what advice do you two have?" Alan didn't come out for a day, and the handsome old man's meaning was very obvious. The two of them were definitely not good men and women. Although he couldn't see what they were capable of, he still chose to trust his vision Vicious Conslet, it's better to go out of your way first and stop offending others with your cheap words.

The young man said in an unquestionable tone: "Hand over the fire dragon."

Allen glanced at Orpheus, who shook his head slightly, indicating that the two were not sent by the Holy Mountain.

Looking at the guy with the two eyes and the top of the head again, Alan frowned and asked, "And then?"

"Give your body and bear the burning flames." After the man finished speaking, he thought for a while, and continued with a look of giving: "But we can spare your soul, may your soul, in the gods you believe in Redemption in the arms."

Allen didn't speak, and a group of tribal warriors laughed loudly. Little Zach looked back and forth for the mud, and old Zack kicked him directly.

Conslet frowned and shouted: "Shut up, all go back!"

A group of soldiers looked at their chief inexplicably, and Allen nodded, and played a trick on old Zach.

Old Zach was kicked and kicked back to the camp by a group of soldiers.

At this time, besides Allen and the handsome old man, there were only Orpheus and Archmage Downey standing at the gate of the camp.

Orpheus stood beside Allen, and asked suspiciously: "The third-tier fire dragon Destroyer is the guardian dragon of my Holy See Holy Mountain. What do you have to do with it?"

The young man still looked extremely arrogant, looked at Orpheus and asked, "Are you Orpheus, the son of the Great Pope of the Human Race?"

Orpheus nodded.

"We want to bring the destruction back to the dragon city of Raging Flames. Even if the Great Pope comes in person, he won't dare to stop us. What right do you have to stop us?"

Orpheus' complexion changed drastically: "Are you from the giant dragon family of Raging Flame Dragon City?"

A man and a woman nodded arrogantly, and the man said arrogantly: "I am the envoy of Dragon City, Brad of the Green Light."

The female companions around him were somewhat educated, and smiled at Orpheus and said, "I am the envoy of Dragon City, Angelina of Azure Light."

Orpheus secretly thought something was wrong, he didn't expect the news to spread to Raging Flame Dragon City so quickly, the two of them came here to find fault.

The giant dragon clan is extremely arrogant and powerful. Since the two dragon clan envoys have been able to transform into human form, it proves that they are definitely above the fourth-order cultivation base, which is more than a step stronger than the third-order giant dragon.

And judging by the appearance of the two of them, not only must they be brought back to the fire dragon, but also Chief Alan must be killed.

After weighing the two phases, Orpheus glanced at Allen, who had an indifferent face, and said to Brad in embarrassment: "Respected and powerful envoy of Dragon City, since you open your mouth, the destruction of the third-tier fire dragon can let you bring Go back, but the chief of the Bloodhoof Tribe and my holy mountain are allies now, can the two of you be merciful and let him go?"

Orpheus was in a dilemma. Now that the Behemoth orcs are eyeing each other, and the two clans are fighting, Alan must not be missing.

Moreover, the Bloodhoof Tribe just defeated the [-] Beamon advance army. If Allen was killed by the dragon envoy, it would definitely be a fatal blow to the morale of the human coalition forces.

Brad shook his head and snorted coldly: "The reptiles who insult the Dragon Clan will surely suffer from the flames. What does it have to do with me, Dragon City, if Sacred Mountain forms an ally with him?"

After finishing speaking, Brad looked at Allen, and said impatiently: "Let my dragon be destroyed, and die obediently, don't waste time."

Just as Orpheus was about to speak, Allen pulled him back, and walked in front of Brad with a half-smile.

After looking at the two dragon envoys from top to bottom, Alan smiled and said after his gaze stayed on Angelina's towering chest for a long time: "Dear dragons, see if I'm right."

The two dragons didn't answer. They felt that as a powerful dragon, they could be a little more tolerant sometimes. The guy in front of him was about to die, so it was no big deal to talk nonsense.

Allen continued with a smile: "You two came to my site shirtless without even a helper, and then let me let it go and let me kill myself to thank the world. Is that what you mean?"

Angelina found that the barbarian chief was quite funny, and said with a charming smile: "Little guy, you can understand it that way."

Brad said disdainfully: "The powerful dragons don't need helpers, and the inferior reptiles, do you still want to resist?"

Alan pointed behind him with a strange expression and said, "Let me introduce you, this is one of the two holy ranks of human beings, you know that guy, the son of the Great Pope, that is, Orpheus, the contemporary holy son, do you know the holy ranks?" ? Can you do it? Besides Orpheus, behind him is the Holy See."

"So what?" Brad's eyes stayed on the wryly smiling Master Downey for a moment, and his tone softened a little, "Don't they dare to offend Raging Dragon City?"

Allen was thoughtful, it seems that this dragon envoy still has some taboos towards the holy master.

Archmage Downey smiled wryly and didn't make a sound, but he didn't leave either.

Conslet protected Orpheus behind him and sneered.

Angelina glanced coquettishly at the sneering Conslet, and said to Allen with a smile: "Okay, little guy, don't waste our time, hand over the destruction, and you can save yourself a little pain by doing it yourself. Don't let us do it."

Allen looked at Angelina with a smile and asked, "We have to do it the first time we meet, okay?"

Orpheus shook his head secretly, what time is this, this guy still has an unscrupulous face.

Brad took a step forward and said with a sneer: "It seems that my Dragon Clan hasn't brought its anger to the world for too long."

After finishing speaking, Brad slowly raised his right hand, and the original white arm suddenly turned green, and green branches and buds grew out and became entangled together.

The green ball of light slowly fell to the ground, and in the next second, there was a sudden change, one after another with dark green thorns piercing through the hard soil, and went straight to Alan's face.

Allen kept jumping back in shock, and threw a triangular army thorn from his back while shaking his hands, but unfortunately he was knocked into the air by the thorns in front of him.

Seeing that the blow failed, Allen cursed, "Damn it, you actually sneaked up on me."

The high-speed moving thorns stopped suddenly, and slowly drilled back into the ground.

Brad said disdainfully: "We Dragon Clan, how could we sneak up on you, a despicable reptile."

Allen was taken aback just now. When the green light ball appeared, he and everyone were secretly on guard, but they didn't see this guy chanting or casting spells, and there were so many thorns growing out.

"Little guy, Brad has tolerantly let you commit suicide, but you don't appreciate it. Don't worry, he just wants to imprison you. If you let Destroyer, Destroyer will naturally pour the dragon's anger on you. Avengers, after all, there is a saying in your human race, it is called "the wrong has the head and the debt has the owner, right, hehe."

Looking at Angelina's teasing expression, Allen cursed secretly: "Green tea bitch!"

Seeing Alan's dissatisfied expression, Brad was not in a hurry to make another shot, but said proudly: "It is rumored that you defeated a third-tier fire dragon. Despicable reptiles defeated."

Allen laughed loudly when he heard a sound behind him, "I didn't say that I defeated the third-level fire dragon."

As soon as the words fell, dozens of figures walked out from the gate of the camp.

"You came to the wild ancient plain to find fault, and you didn't ask where our Bloodhoof Tribe is." Allen pointed behind him and said arrogantly: "Come on, let me introduce you two blind idiots, the Holy Order Archmage One, one dark magician, one undead blood magister, one druid magister, four mages, six high-level magicians, don't you dragons resist beating, let's see if you can resist How much magic?"

(End of this chapter)