Chapter 121: War (3)

"It's actually hiding in a cave."

The green dragon with matte emerald scales hovered in the sky, and magical aura splashed between the flapping of her wings. She floated in the air by relying on spells, and controlled her body to adjust its direction by relying on her wings.

Sylvia shook her head angrily, and the Eye of Reality told her that one of the little black cub's dog-leg forces was hidden below, hiding in a narrow hole in the ground.

They cut down and burned all the plants in this area, covered the hole with scorched tree stumps and damaged paper branches, blocked the prying eyes and ears, and escaped the scouts.

Like a cowardly gopher.

"Find all the openings! Hold them!" roared the green dragon from the dome, and landed.

No one can bear the anger of the Great Poisonous Mother. This time, she personally led the army to encircle and suppress it. Even the little black cub will suffer a lot of pain after being caught. No one can escape, no!

"These cowardly and incompetent inferior species."

The wyvern followed her, watching those ogres and thorn beasts blocking all the entrances and exits, the sound was a bit like crowing: "Master, they are so frightened by your reputation that they even took up arms to resist!" Courage is gone."

"Let's go in and crush the offal!" the ogre hordes clamored, their chieftains killed in battle, fury flooding their tiny brains.

But Sylvia did not give the order to attack immediately and rush into the enemy's formation. Although proud and confident, the Green Dragon is not a fool. Through the Eye of Reality, she can see that there are traps all over the narrow tunnel, and every corner and the upper and lower interfaces are covered with traps. There are monsters guarding it.

In this complex environment, the number advantage will be greatly weakened.

Moreover, this burrow did not know who made it, and she couldn't help but marvel at the exquisite and stable structure. There are layers of layers inside, each independent but connected by passes. It is not difficult to completely destroy this place. Small.

If her caveman could do this, she wouldn't have to hang out with pigs, dogs, horses, sheep and cattle all day long.

But in the face of such fortifications, Sylvia is not helpless, and the only ones who can do nothing are those white dragons with fat intestines in their heads.

The white dragon cub living in the big glacier was very angry and impatient with the snow worms hiding in the cave, so he could only plug the hole with his head as much as possible, sticking out his tongue to hook and lick it. This matter became a laughing stock among the five-color dragons.

For the caster,

Solving this problem is easy, not to mention that she is a powerful and wise green dragon.

Sylvia approached, stared at the narrow and steep entrance for a while, and then opened her mouth to breathe out the dragon's breath.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, light green translucent inverted cone-shaped gas immediately gushes out from the green dragon's mouth. In Elradia itself, green dragons rank among the top poisons, mainly because of their extremely lethal breath.

As long as the poisonous gas is inhaled, the thing will act quickly, causing the whole body to fester from the inside out starting from the respiratory tract. Even if the creature holds its breath and refuses to inhale the gas, the poisonous gas will penetrate into the pores or even any intrusive place, and it will still take effect .

In Elradia, only energy bodies and some special silicon-based creatures can completely ignore such poisonous gas.

The majestic poisonous breath surged out, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't come out, she will fill the underground camp with poisonous gas, and let those inferior species die in painful torture.

They will scratch their own faces, the green dragon thought viciously.

Soon, there was a long and continuous howling in the crypt. The sound was like a dog barking, but also a bit like a wolf howling. It was very penetrating and extremely ear-piercing. It could be heard clearly even several miles away.

Sylvia originally hated such noises, but this time she smiled, turned her head, and said with a smile to the dragon-born flying dragon leader beside her, "Listen, this scream of pain, howl of despair, How pleasing to the ear."

"They should be honored, thank you for your attention, and let them have the honor to compose and sing for the great poisonous mother." The dragon leader complimented.

Sylvia didn't answer, still staring at the entrance of the tunnel, but nodded her chin lightly, obviously very useful, and satisfied with the compliments from the subordinates.

It is worth mentioning that the vitality of these black dragon dog legs is astonishingly strong, and they can last for so long under the poisonous breath of the poisonous mother. God knows where the black cub found these guys.

However, in the end, they all died one after another, completely extinct, and in Sylvia's real eyes, she could no longer see the vital signs of living creatures below.

"Let's go."

The green dragon looked away, stopped paying attention to the entrance and exit, and gently shook his wings: "I will crush these crypts one by one."

At the same time, a breeze blows.

The sky seemed to become dark all of a sudden, and a large black cloud surged on the other side, and then roared like a sea tide. At the same time, there was a faint rumble of thunder in the distance.

But how could thunder come from the ground?

"Warning!" The green dragon noticed something strange, and ordered his army in a low voice.

Without her command, the flying dragons flew up into the sky with flapping wings, the blood bats screamed and flew away, the spiny beasts began to retreat and stood behind the formation, and the ogre tribe moved forward, facing the side where the sound came from Grab your weapon.

The breeze turned to a hurricane, and it was not thunder, but a rush of thunder.

Countless people and horses appeared on the horizon, shuttling through the jungle, tearing apart the vegetation, breaking down the rocks, and approaching the location of the Green City Legion in a continuous roar.

The Barghests are located in the front line of the soldiers. They are the fastest and most sensitive hunters, and of course they are also the most vicious monsters to kill. They all bared their teeth and rushed out in a flexible vertical leap in the jungle.

Followed by gray horses and orcs, they are very fast, but different from the gray horses, the orcs with the wargs as mounts have become heavily armed heavy cavalry. The voice was hoarse and dull, menacing.

After that, came the endless gnolls, dark manticores, and troglodytes.

"What made you dare to bark your teeth at a great true dragon?"

Sylvia's eyes stood up, she raised her neck, and the sharp and loud dragon chant pierced through the eardrums of every creature, and the surging dragon power that belonged to the old green dragon was rising, and then spread overwhelmingly.

In Eladea, in theory, the legion with thousands of troops does have the ability to easily kill old dragons or even ancient dragons, but the prerequisite is that they can solve the problem of dragon prestige, otherwise, the so-called thousands of troops, I don’t know Not half can rush in front of the real dragon.

The green dragon slowly floated up into the air, squinting its eyes and looking down at the rushing monsters. Needless to say, the vast power of the dragon rising from her body can suppress most of the weak wolf men and war lizard men. His legs were so weak that he didn't even dare to move.

Can't even move.

Sylvia sneered when she saw this scene. She couldn't figure out how the other party planned to fight against her Green Capital Army under the majesty of the old real dragon.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a dull but more forceful dragon roar sounded, and flames ignited in the sky. reading net