Chapter 0539 The Power of the Dragon

As the natural king of monsters, the dragon naturally has its inviolable dragon power!

As soon as it appeared, the first feeling that the 3rd-level thunder dragon gave to the wizards on the scene was an extremely aggressive sense of oppression.

Being with such a dragon, even Mary, who was always fearless, couldn't help but feel a little breathless at this moment. After all, as a creature at the top of the food chain, the vast and surging spiritual pressure of the dragon is definitely not something a small vampire can bear.

And the dragon man Zacha is obviously a direct subordinate of this 3rd-level thunder dragon, and has the protection of the other party's faith. So in the face of the rolling dragon power, its performance is much better than all the wizards present.

From the moment he saw the thunder dragon appear, the dragon man Zacha half-bent down, bent his two front legs covered with blue scales, knelt on the ground, and offered sincere respect to his master from a distance.

Several wizards gathered behind Zacha, looking at the terrifying thunder dragon with electric light all over its body with pale faces, not knowing how to react for a moment.

In secret, some wizards were ready to flee at any time.

After all, Grimm and them only had a loose partnership and a not very close contractual relationship. When the interests of both parties were consistent, they did not mind contributing their power to Grimm. But once faced with a hopeless battle, no wizard could die generously like a loyal warrior or knight.

On the contrary, it was the nature of wizards to scatter and run away!

Facing a top-level 3 creature with comprehensive oppression, even Grimm had to restrain his overflowing energy fluctuations, retract the flame barrier and high temperature field into his body, and bowed slightly to pay his respects to the other party.

Using terrifying fangs and claws to tear several magic machines into pieces, the proud and powerful thunder dragon half-erected its body, raised its neck and flapped its wings to emit a high-pitched and sharp dragon roar. Then he landed on his front paws and walked to Zacha with firm and steady steps.

"Zhacha, what's going on? Where are your dragon scouts? Who are these guys? Why do I smell the disgusting smell of witchcraft on them?..." As soon as they met, Thunder Dragon Arms asked too many questions in one breath.

And it lowered its body, put its huge nose wings in front of Grimm and sniffed a few times, and then snorted loudly. As for its huge amber-shaped vertical pupils, it even emitted visible fluorescence, quickly scanning everyone in the field.

Real vision!

This is also a natural instinct of high-level dragons, which can see through the natural disguise and spell deception of low-level creatures and directly see through their soul origins.

So... it is very difficult to deceive a dragon!

As for the tricks to deceive dragons circulated in many planes, most of them are aimed at some low-intelligence hybrid dragons or some fledgling young dragons. When they really face an adult dragon with terrifying dragon power and terrifying real vision, those bards who claim to be eloquent may not even be able to utter a complete sentence, let alone deceive an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

"Wizards...you are wizards!" Without any introduction, relying on real vision, Thunder Dragon Arms can see the soul origins of everyone present.

As a powerful creature that has been famous in the multiverse for a long time, wizards are almost as famous as dragons.

If dragons are powerful lions and tigers, then wizards are insidious, cunning, and evil wolves. They wander in groups in the void outside the domain, invade lower planes everywhere, and have countless conflicts or battles with dragons in many regions.

As a powerful monster king, dragons are simply a mobile treasure trove of resources. Its scales, its flesh, its tendons, its spinal cord, its bones, its dragon crystal, its skin, its claws... Everything on the dragon is a treasure of great collection value for wizards.

If there is a chance, wizards will never let go of a lone dragon that appears in their sight!

And by the same token, dragons have no good impression of wizards who have enough strength to hunt their companions. Once they meet outside the domain, as long as time and space allow, chasing each other to death is the most common scene.

So seriously speaking, wizards and dragons should actually belong to two completely opposite hostile camps!

When the 3rd-level thunder dragon Arms detected the special witchcraft aura in everyone's body, it immediately opened its huge mouth, and a thunderstorm the size of a millstone began to gather rapidly at its throat. If there is no accident, perhaps the terrible thunderstorm will explode in the wizard group in the next second, killing these small and humble poachers in the bud.

With the innate ability of the 3rd level thunder dragon, it is not surprising that it wiped out the small wizard team in front of it with one blow. Among the six wizards, perhaps only the 2nd level Grimm could hold on for a few more seconds, allowing it to add a claw or a giant bite. As for the other 1st level wizards, there is no chance of survival!

Facing the coercion of the dragon, the wizards present felt as if their minds were filled with a large basin of paste, and their thinking and body reactions were more than ten times slower than usual. Therefore, when they suddenly saw the lightning on the thunder dragon, several wizards could not help but retreat one after another, waiting for the thunderstorm in fear.

"Sir, our enemy is not them!" Zacha, the half-crouched dragon man, shouted loudly: "That native goblin has successfully turned himself into a level 3 aberration, an army of magical weapons controlled by it. It has brought us so much trouble..."

The Brontosaurus' semi-erect body suddenly froze.

Its long and narrow head was tilted slightly, and it glanced at the dragon-man Zacha with its amber-shaped vertical pupils, making sure that it was not charmed by the enemy and was not lying. Then he hesitated, put away his fighting stance, and removed the small thunderstorm that was hovering around his throat.

Such violent and unparalleled energy fluctuations can be withdrawn at a moment's notice!

Greem wiped the sweat behind his back, and for the first time he felt envious of the dragon's extraordinary talent and instinct.

Seriously speaking, the dragon is like a blood wizard in the wizard camp.

They don't need to travel around like human wizards to hone their skills and collect knowledge and resources. The two things they do most in their lives are to go out and plunder the wealth of the plane world, and then eat a full meal before returning to their nests to sleep soundly and soundly.

And their strength is increased by constantly eating, sleeping, and sleeping.

It can be said bluntly that from the moment every giant dragon is born, the knowledge and power it needs are engraved in its blood and soul. As long as it gains physical strength through dragon meditation (sleep), dragon knowledge that matches the strength will naturally appear in its mind.

Such physical strength and magical prowess can be achieved without hard work. It can be said responsibly that there are simply no happier natural creatures in the world than dragons!

However, at this moment, Greem had no spare time to think about Long Sheng's happiness. Instead, he focused all his attention on the chip's passive detection capability.

Facing a level 3 Thunder Dragon that could go berserk at any time, Greem did not dare to activate any active detection capabilities, so he could only passively collect and monitor the movements of the Thunder Dragon on the opposite side. Once the opponent really wants to take action, he must escape from the Thunder Dragon's attack range before the thunderstorm destroys his party.

With his strength, if he responded promptly, escaping would not be a problem.

If he is willing to risk destruction and stay for 2 more digits, then taking Alice and Mary away together is also possible. But in this way, his risk of death will skyrocket from 21% to 67%. If he is greedy and tries to take away one more, his mortality rate will skyrocket to 89%.

This... is almost a chance of a narrow escape!

To be honest, Greem really hated this feeling.

Putting your life and death in the hands of the enemy, you can only rely on skill and luck to find opportunities. This feeling is really... really... very annoying...

"Zacha, are you sure what you said?" Thunder Dragon's rolling thunder shook the sky: "Are you speaking for these wizards..."

"Yes, Master!" Zacha lowered his head and his attitude became more humble: "I didn't dare to deceive you, I just told you what I saw and heard seriously. Our biggest enemy at present is in the crypt behind us. In the hall, it is controlling countless goblin magic weapons to besiege us. My...all my scout team died there..."

It seemed that the magical weapons that Zach was taking each bite deeply stimulated the brontosaurus in front of him.

Everyone could see clearly that the originally noble, elegant, and sacred great thunder dragon was now covered with fine and deep scratches on its azure body. The dragon scales in several places had been dented and blown away, and the flesh and blood that had lost the protection of the dragon scales had been roasted black.

This seems to be the result of the flamethrower on the goblin magical equipment!

The two wings on the back of the Brontosaurus are unbalanced. The right wing is curled up behind it and is difficult to extend. It seems to have countless damages and cracks on it. The Brontosaurus's thick left hind leg was also a little shy, not daring to put too much weight on it.

The most obvious ones are the spiral-shaped sharp horns on the top of the Brontosaurus' skull, which are covered with scratches of varying depths, and one of them was directly broken. The roots of the sharp corners even oozed purple dragon blood, making Mary couldn't help but lick her lips frequently.

"You said...those hateful, disgusting iron lumps were all sent by that goblin?" The thunder dragon roared in a low voice, and the deafening dragon language almost shattered the eardrums of everyone present.

At this moment, anyone can hear the overflowing hatred and unconcealed rage from its short question!

"Yes, Master!" Dragonman Zacha turned around and pointed to the crypt hall in the distance: "Their commander is hiding there..."

The next second, without any prompting, the violent thunder dragon Arms had already passed over everyone's heads, and his majestic and powerful body rushed into the crypt hall carrying the mighty power of thunder and lightning.

For some reason, everyone present inexplicably began to pray for the giant-brained Gazlowe!

I hope its death will not be too tragic... chapter;