Aura of red dragon

Chapter 42 Easy Battle

"Reptile?! You actually called me a reptile?! Go to hell! Damn manticore!" Ferrum roared angrily, and breathed out.

Seeing the young red dragon exhale, all the subordinates under Mike who had been turned into dragon-like creatures exhaled in unison, and even forced Ferrum's exhalation back.

Even if Ferrum is a young red dragon, he can't let the power of his breath overwhelm Mike's dragon blood army.

The flames swept Ferrum's body, but because he was a red dragon, he didn't suffer any harm from these gathered flame breaths, he just felt a little comfortable.

However, this made him even angrier.

"Damn it! How come you have so many fighters who have been transformed by blood essence!" Ferrum yelled at Mike.

"It's very simple, as long as there is blood."

Mike's words sounded like ridicule and insult to Ferrum's ears, which made him want to tear Mike up immediately.

Then Ferrum gave the order to attack.For him, this battle must be fought, this is his battle to enter the Nannock Mountains!
"My servants! Give me all! Tear up all the monsters on the opposite side!"

Mike laughed when he heard this.

It's so easy to tear up all my monster army, my two halos are not vegetarian!

Mike's evil aura and durable aura have more obvious advantages in battles with more people.

Fighting in war is not only about the quality of individual units, but more importantly, the combat effectiveness of the collective.

Let me ask, how could an army of monsters with four times the movement speed, twice the attack speed, and extremely fast regeneration ability lose to the opponent's monsters who didn't have any growth at all?

Moreover, the leaders of the already extremely powerful monster clans became even more ferocious after receiving Mike's blood essence.

The battles of monsters are basically like "soldiers against soldiers", "generals against generals" and "kings against kings".

Ferrum's proud wyverns engaged Mike's tauren in the air.

The tauren wyverns who can fly have never seen it before, so they don't know how to start.

Moreover, they found that these tauren were flying fast, even faster than their own races that could fly.

The tauren are equipped with all two-handed long axes. Although the quality of the long axes is not very good, they can still break through the opponent's defense well when they are in contact with the biped wyvern.

The elite tauren are even more powerful, and can even cut a wyvern into two with a single axe, just like playing.

It was Cross, the son of the tauren chief Kane who said this.

I saw three wyverns flying towards him together, trying to kill him together.

Unexpectedly, it was these three wyverns who died the next moment.

Cross cut off the neck of the first wyvern when they met each other, and the second and third wyverns followed one after another, biting his hands and causing his weapon to accidentally fall to the ground below. Troll toes.

"Oh, sorry, Mr. Troll."

After finishing speaking, Cross flew to catch the two culprits who broke the troll's toes, grabbed one with one hand, grabbed their necks with his powerful big hands, and strangled them to death.
Then, Cross went down and picked up his ax back.

Fortunately, the troll was not angry because of the broken toe. He smiled slightly, and then headshot an ogre under Ferrum with a stick.

Looking at the jackals on the other side, there are two tall jackals who are stronger than other ordinary jackals, and they are swinging their axes.

The courageous wolf man mentioned by the old wolf man raised his battle ax and swung it.With both hands, he drew a circle with the blade of the axe, and all the enemies within the circle were chopped off.

Next to this jackal was his younger brother. His axes were different from his elder brother's, they were all one-handed axes.

The one-handed ax in his hand was like a clown's juggling, flying around in the air, and then hitting the enemy and bouncing back into his hand. The one-handed ax was in his hand for very little time, basically flying in the air.

The leaders of the monster clans all found their opponents—the other's monster leaders.

However, the opponent's monster leader didn't seem to be very experienced, and was torn to pieces by the clan leaders who became dragon-like creatures in a few hits.

The most interesting of all is the tauren chieftain Kane, whose opponent is the leader of the wyvern.

The leader of the Wyvern was only a little more than half his height, and Kane didn't even bother to take out his ancestral legendary weapon, the Minotaur Ax, to bully him.

Kane: Empty hands are enough to deal with you!

The leader of the Wyvern saw the difference in size and chose to deal with Kane.

But he didn't expect that Kane was flying faster than himself, and his idea of ​​avoiding the battle angered the other party.

So, he was caught up by Kane, hugged into his arms, and pinched to death by Kane's pectoral muscles.
I'm afraid, this should be the only wyvern in the multiverse that was pinched to death by the tauren's chest muscles, right?

Seeing the humiliating death of his family members, Ferrum became even more angry, but he couldn't catch up with the one in front of him, which looked like a juvenile dragon.

"Oh, Ferrum, your family members died so badly, they were pinched to death by the tauren's pectoral muscles." Mike mocked.

"Shut up! You bloody bastard!" Ferrum snarled loudly.

"Well, tell me to shut up?! Why? Don't you tell me about metal dragons respecting the old and loving the young! Besides, you don't seem to be old or young, right? You're not ashamed at all!"

Mike's nonsensical words made Ferrum even more angry, and he breathed out flames at Mike, even if his own flame breath was ineffective against the opponent, Ferrum would still spit it out.

He really couldn't swallow this breath!

Sensing the flames coming from behind, Mike didn't even plan to hide. He just ate the flame breath, which was harmless to him, and then made a comfortable sound.

"Flame, your flame breath is so comfortable~"

"Dude, is there any more? Have some more."

With words like these, Ferrum was so angry that he almost wanted to go to the big glacier to lower the fire.

For such a fellow flying faster than him and immune to his own spells and breath, Ferrum really has nothing to do.

In his anger, he thought of a way. If he hadn't lost his mind because of anger, he should have thought of a way a long time ago, and that was to provoke Mike.

"Do you dare to stop and fight with me?! Don't run away like a coward! In my opinion, you are afraid of my performance!"

　Thank you for the 500 starting coins rewarded when you were young, thank you boss, the boss is generous.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)