Lord Roar

Chapter 343 Losing the Dragon
Seeing Allen winking, the tribal fighters knew that there was no need to go to war.

Rooney sighed regretfully, it seems that the dragon is gone.

However, he also thought that the boss would provoke people every day if he had nothing to do, so there must be opportunities in the future.

The handsome old man waved his magic wand casually, and a crack in a different space suddenly appeared in the middle of the forest. The bone dragon and two huge death skeletons in the open space glanced at the two upper-ranking dragons with pity, and then entered the different space. Cracked.

This scene was taken aback by the two high-ranking dragons.

This cool old guy, summoning the Void Fissure is as easy as eating and drinking, what a high elemental control is required.

In fact, this doesn't mean how high the handsome old man's cultivation is, but that Conslet's practice makes perfect. Before he came to the Bloodhoof Tribe, he walked around the various planes every day.

Especially in the Netherworld, many high-level monsters of the sovereign and overlord level are familiar with him and seem like buddies.

A group of soldiers who were ready to fight, saw that the guard was lifted, and one by one put down their weapons and left.

Seeing the two Dragon Clans heaved a sigh of relief, Allen said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, the Beamon orcs have been coming to the Great Wasteland to find fault recently. The fighters are definitely not targeting you, really, not targeting you, hehe."

Even an idiot can see that Alan's pretentious appearance and exaggerated expression are fake.

Angelina and Brad looked at each other, speechless, and found that the chief of the barbarian tribe really lied without blinking his eyes, not to mention the two old fritters, even a dragon egg can be seen. Those warriors, the giant strike weapon, the noose in the giant's hand, the three huge ghost creatures, the rune armor-piercing heavy arrow, etc., are definitely prepared for them, because they are so targeted, they The two of them couldn't figure out why they had to use poisonous armor-piercing heavy arrows to deal with the Bimeng orcs.

A line of cold sweat dripped down the back of Angelina, who had always been calm. She couldn't imagine what kind of violent storm Brad would suffer if he didn't go down the steps just now and had to fight to the death.

And Brad's eyes always glanced at East unnaturally from the corner of his eye.

This upper-tier fourth-tier wood dragon didn't pay much attention to the warriors and giants in the open space, because he thought that the huge tree shepherd not far away would be enough for him to walk around. If you want to deal with him, you don't need those nooses, ghost creatures, rune broken swords and heavy arrows.

"I've heard for a long time that the Sons of Chaos are quite powerful, and there are many masters under their command. It seems that the rumors from the outside world are true." Angelina smoothed things over unnaturally, and lightly poked at Easter with her fingers. Brad.

"Yes, yes, yes, hehe." Brad quickly followed suit.

A group of magicians looked at each other and smiled tacitly. It seemed that the two Dragon Clans were finally subdued.

But it's rare, I didn't expect the dragon clan to praise other races.

The giant dragon family is indeed powerful, but who should be assigned to it.

The foreign magicians headed by Downey and Hathaway, from the bottom of their hearts, do not want to have a direct conflict with the dragon clan.

But these foreign magicians knew that the chief of the Bloodhoof Tribe, Allen, was not very good-tempered. Once he really wanted to deal with the two giant dragons, he couldn't tell who would suffer in the end.

Especially Archmage Downey, Princess Hathaway and Holy Son Orpheus are not optimistic about the two high-ranking dragons.

Since the capture of Juggernaut Tai and the destruction of the third-tier fire dragon, Allen has never concealed his ambitions and strategic goals. The soldiers clearly regarded the dragon family as imaginary enemies in their daily training.

Sure enough, the two giant dragons came to find fault, so when Alan was delaying time at the gate of the camp, the tribal camp was ready. "Action!

Seeing that the two dragons started to formally respect themselves and the Bloodhoof Tribe, Allen didn't bother to be polite anymore, and directly released the third-tier fire dragon Destroyer from the different space necklace.

Emotional distress, irritability, sleep disturbance, muscle tension pain.

If the third-tier fire dragon Destruction also came from the earth, then he must know that he is suffering from severe neurasthenia.

When Allen released the third-tier fire-type dragon from the different-space necklace, the dragon was seriously in a trance. The two huge longan eyes were a little cross-eyed, and its limbs crawled to the ground weakly.

Since Allen pumped a large bucket of dragon blood for him last time, he felt that this guy was of little use value, and he didn't let Mara heal it with holy light mana, so he just threw it into the necklace of different space like garbage .

Brad's eyes were staring, and Angelina was covering her small mouth trying not to let out a gasp.

Not to mention the lack of spirit of this fire-type giant dragon, the dragon scales that originally covered the whole body are also missing, and it looks like a guinea fowl that has been plucked.

Not to mention the bruised nose and swollen face, the huge dragon's head was covered with a large head, and the eyes were also swollen and narrowed into slits.

What surprised Brad and Angelina the most was that this huge fire-type dragon had lost weight, and the ribs on both sides were clearly visible.

That's right, it's skinny, all skinny.

Brad asked stupidly: "Is Destroyer sick? Why is he so thin?"

"I don't know, probably not, isn't he suffering from depression? After all, he has experienced a lot of blows recently." Allen said inexplicably: "But this has nothing to do with us."

Or to say that the matriarchal dragon is smart, Angelina observed for a while, and asked in an unnatural tone: "Destroy him...how long has he not eaten?"

Allen snorted, touched the back of his head and asked in doubt: "Do the dragons still eat? I thought you dragons didn't need to eat."

After finishing speaking, Alan looked at Orpheus and said with a reproachful face: "You don't understand the dragon family, don't you understand? Why didn't you mention this? See how it is to be destroyed and starved by others. Really, Pay attention next time, when you catch the dragon again, you want to remind me to feed them on time."

If it weren't for Easter sitting in the distance, Brad would have gone up and strangled Allen.

If you catch the dragon again, what do you think of our dragon family, and feed it on time.Do you keep it as a pet?
Orpheus also wanted to stab Alan to death, because this guy was too shameless.

At the beginning, Allen asked how long the Orpheus dragon could resist hunger.

Isn't that nonsense, even if the Pope's family is hungry, it is impossible to starve the dragon. Orpheus said he didn't know, and the Holy Mountain didn't do such a crazy experiment.

Allen was afraid of wasting food. It has been half a month, and he hasn't even fed this third-tier fire dragon with his saliva. Moreover, since the dragon blood was drawn, everyone knows that Sacred Mountain will sooner or later have Sword Saint Tai and this dragon. The first giant dragon has to go back, so in the eyes of Allen and everyone, this fire dragon is no different from garbage, and no one will waste that time taking care of it.

Hearing the familiar voice, the third-tier fire-type giant dragon met for a long time, and the two huge dragon eyes finally came into focus.

"Master Brad of the Green Light?" Destruction thought he was hallucinating, but when he saw Angelina again, a huge teardrop fell out of his big longan.

"Are you here to rescue me, Lord Brad." Destroyed without any discernment, didn't notice Brad's constipated expression at all, and suddenly roared at Allen: "It's him, it's this despicable Reptiles, this human being who should be burned forever, he made me like this, he broke my dragon scales, he drew my dragon blood, he beat my head with such a big city gate every day Ministry, he insulted me in every possible way, and he also let more despicable reptiles visit me and explain the weaknesses of our dragon family..."

Destroyer couldn't continue after half of his speech, because he felt that the atmosphere was very strange. With two huge long eyes, he looked at Alan, who was sneering and holding his arms, and then looked at Bra, who had a bruised nose, a swollen face, and ragged clothes. De, took a breath, and said in disbelief: "Bu...Master Ladd, have you even been murdered by this guy?"

Angelina walked up with a frosty face, slapped Destruction's forehead angrily and said: "Shut up, shameful idiot."

Looking at the malicious Allen and the embarrassed Brad, the ruined IQ finally came online, and he said with exaggerated acting skills: "Ah. Whoops... I'm so weak, my eyes are blurred..."

After finishing speaking, Destroyed Huge's head drooped and he crawled to the ground and began to pretend to be dizzy.

"You have lost the face of our Raging Flame Dragon City, you idiot, idiot, idiot!" Angelina put her hands on her waist and sprayed: "You idiot, you still have face! Dragon language magic for help, your contract knight is dueling with the sons of chaos, why are you joining in the fun, you deserve it, you don’t have strength, do you think you can be defiant if you reach the third level of strength?”

Destroyer's eyes showed a slit, and he glanced at Brad and thought to himself: You still have the nerve to say me, isn't Lord Brad crushed at the hands of this son of chaos, and I don't know who is ashamed.

Angelina has had enough of scolding, she smiled at Allen with an unnatural expression and said, "Respectable human warrior, Destruction is seriously injured, can you take off the metal mesh on his body?"

Unexpectedly, Alan hadn't spoken yet, and Destroyed and the brat roared like a child: "No, I won't take off those metal nets, I'd rather be trapped by the metal nets than be slapped on the head by him with the city gate."

"Hahahaha." Allen couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed loudly while clutching his stomach.

The faces of the two high-ranking dragons were as black as the bottom of a pot.

Archmage Downey and Hathaway looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that the so-called proud and powerful dragon clan was no different from ordinary people when facing opponents stronger than themselves.

Looking at Allen, Master Downey's eyes were deep and mysterious.

(End of this chapter)