The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Ron had an expression of disbelief on his face, as if some secret had been discovered.

“Only weak people would boast about their strength.”

Feilia stretched out her little finger and said with a mocking look on her face:

"You may be just right for humans, but for us sub-dragons, you are totally not good enough."

This shameless human being actually said such disgusting words.

How can such a weak creature like human have the nerve to say that it is powerful...

"If you think your stomach is too small, you can try coming to my room."

Ron imitated Filia's words and retorted.

I have to say, it's quite refreshing to see her gritting her teeth.

Filia turned her head and stopped looking at the man beside her, because she discovered that the way to deal with such a shameless human being was to not respond.

"Everyone dismount and proceed on foot."

One kilometer away from the fighting site, Ron tied the reins to a nearby tree trunk.

"Yes!"

The knights followed suit and tied their horse reins.

Because Feiliya couldn't understand what people were saying, she rushed out for a distance before stopping and gasping for breath.

Although her physical strength and endurance are strong, her short-distance burst is only about three to five kilometers. Now she has almost reached her limit and needs to adjust her breathing.

When the horse was galloping, the wind was so strong that you couldn't hear anything.

As soon as we stopped, we heard the angry roars of wild beasts coming from the misty forest ahead.

There were also loud noises of falling trees.

Just by hearing these noises, Ron judged that the alien race that appeared in front must be very powerful.

"Everyone follow me and follow my orders."

Ron trotted towards the direction of the sound, and the knights nodded and followed behind him.

"Listen to my orders and then act."

Seeing Filia catching up, Ron reminded her with a serious expression that he didn't want his subordinates to disobey his orders during the battle.

"I will obey reasonable orders, but if they are unreasonable, I will use my own judgment."

Feilia smelled blood in the air, as well as the smell of tyranny, humiliation, and fear.

She was like this when she was in the tribe. She would obey basic orders, but she would have her own judgment. She and Alman were at two extremes.

"Ah."

They were about to encounter the enemy, so Ron didn't want to say anything more and just let her do it for now.

However, when it comes to obeying orders, I have to teach her how to do it in the future. If she is really obedient, I will have to beat her with a stick.

"Lord, there are more than a dozen orcs chasing the two sub-humans."

The knight who was exploring the way was relieved when he saw Ron leading the knights.

After all, now is not the same as before. The team has more than thirty holy knights and is already very strong.

"it is good."

Ron walked forward and saw through the bushes that were as tall as a person. A hundred meters away, he saw a group of orcs who were two meters tall, strong, muscular, had fangs, and had ugly faces. They were surrounding and killing two sub-humans with long gray hair and short blue-gray hair on their arms and calves. They were standing back to back, supporting each other, and glaring at the orcs fiercely.

They all had scars of varying sizes on their bodies, and the furry ears on top of their heads were also grayish-white, looking very similar to a puppy's ears, but it was not possible to tell what ethnic group they belonged to.

Those huge orcs didn't seem to intend to kill them. Instead, they surrounded them and used huge wooden sticks to attack and tease them continuously.

Some of the orcs couldn't help drooling as if they had seen something delicious.

"These orcs are surrounding and killing the Ice Wolf Tribe. Save them."

Feilia recognized at a glance that the two petite females with furry ears were from the Ice Wolf tribe.

As she spoke, her red pupils flickered with flames, and she seemed to hate the orcs.

"Why should we save them? They are not human. Maybe the orcs' homes were destroyed by the Ice Wolf Tribe, and now they are here to seek revenge?"

Ron spread his hands, showing an indifferent attitude.

In fact, he was planning to save them. After all, if he subdued these two Ice Wolves, he could obtain the illustrated book.

"The Ice Wolf Clan is a kind race. It is impossible for them to actively destroy other clans."

Feilia frowned, her red vertical pupils looking at the man beside her with a hint of anger;

"Orcs are a group of parasites who only know how to burn, kill, and plunder. You can think of them as you among humans."

"If it was me among the humans, I would definitely not save him."

Ron's attitude remained tough, and the reason for doing so was simple: he wanted to make this hot-tempered little dragon suffer.

"understood."

After saying this, Filya's eyes suddenly turned cold. She naively thought that the humans around her were not bad people. At least deep down, they still had some kindness towards other races.

It was not until now that she clearly realized that she was wrong.

Humans are without exception, they are all cunning and evil!!!

"In that case, I'll save you!"

Feiliya herself didn't dare to guarantee whether she could deal with so many orcs alone, but she saw that the weak female ice wolf was about to be toyed with by this group of orcs.

She couldn't stand it.

Because orcs are a kind of creature that is even dirtier than humans. They will not even let go of corpses. Even if the other party is already dead, they will continue to abuse them...

This kind of creature should not exist!!!

tread--

After leaving these words behind, Filya kicked her sturdy calves hard, and her body shot out from the bushes like a cannonball, running towards the orcs surrounding the two female ice wolves.

In the sunlight, her red scales were bright red, constantly emitting heat waves.

"Stop it, please!!!"

As she spoke, hot mist came out of Filiya's mouth, and her hands turned into sharp claws, which stabbed fiercely into the chest of an orc.

The speed was so fast that the hot mist was floating behind him.

stab-

The sharp dragon claws pierced into the orc's flesh like cutting tofu, breaking his ribs and crushing his heart.

The orc turned around in surprise and didn't have time to react. The blood in his chest instantly flowed back and kept spurting out from his throat and nose.

As the dragon claw was pulled out, blood spurted out of the cut chest like a column, and through the wound one could vaguely see the bright red heart beating violently.

"Ho~"

The orc whose heart was pierced instinctively covered his chest. His body seemed to be drained of strength. He staggered and fell with his head raised. His eyes rolled back and his body twitched. He wanted to say something with his half-open mouth, but the fishy-sweet blood blocked his mouth and he couldn't say anything.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!!"

The orc who was splattered with blood nearby reacted and, while giving a loud warning, he used the hard wooden stick in his hand to smash the uninvited guest whose body was burning with flames.

bang——

Filya reacted quickly. When she saw the other party raise his hand to attack, she dodged to the side, quickly dropped the wooden stick, and smashed it heavily on the ground. The sand and soil that was hit immediately flew everywhere.

"Where did this female dragon come from? Smash her to death!"

bang bang bang-

Several orcs nearby also reacted and took up their sticks to attack the magnetic person who killed his companions.

Two fists are no match for four hands. What Filya is facing now are more than a dozen tall and powerful orcs.

Although they were a bit bulky, they were extremely powerful and fast when attacking, and Filia was almost hit several times.

However, Filya was not a weakling. After dodging several attacks, she found the right opportunity, exerted force with her calves, and her body suddenly bounced out. Her sharp claws, emitting cold light, slid in a graceful arc under the sunlight and stabbed straight into the chest of the orc in front of her.

stab-

The sharp blade cut open his chest and pierced his heart. Blood splattered when it was pulled out. The orc's body shook, and the wooden stick that was raised high slipped out of his hand in an instant and hit his head. His body fell forward and fell to the ground with a bang.

bang bang—

Snapped--

After completing the attack, Feilia wanted to retreat, but her body had just burst out with strength and there was a pause in inertia, causing her speed to slow down temporarily.

He narrowly avoided the first two attacks, but was hit in the lower back by a wooden stick from behind.

Suddenly, a tingling sensation spread throughout the body, and the body was knocked forward by this powerful force.

Feilia staggered and tried to steady herself, but the orc did not intend to give her the chance. He picked up the wooden stick and hit her hard before she could steady herself.

bang——

Filiya knew she couldn't dodge it, so she crossed her forearms and used her claws to block the falling stick.

When the stick fell, it was chopped into pieces by the sharp dragon claws, and wood chips flew everywhere. However, the downward inertia was still very strong, and it knocked Filya hard to the ground.

If she was dealing with five or six orcs, Filya would be confident that she could defeat them one by one, but the number of the opponents was too large.

bang bang bang-

At this moment, Feiliya was fighting like a trapped beast. She was pinned to the ground and beaten with sticks, without any chance to breathe.

Feiliya only felt that the sticks were falling like raindrops, and all her strength could be used to resist the attacks, and she had no way to make any counterattacks.

If there were fewer orcs, she could release flames in the gaps between attacks, but the attacks were too dense and not enough to support the gathering of energy.

How to do!

You absolutely cannot die here, you have to take Lucia and Olivia home! ! ! !

At this moment, the color of Feiliya's scales continued to turn red, and her red vertical pupils were burning with flames, as if they would explode at any time.

"Xiaolong, it must be uncomfortable to be pressed to the ground."