I'm a dragon, I only want to steal princesses

Chapter 340 Acid Mist Breath

Gale Sloan felt the fear that was second only to when he faced the Blue Dragon King Grandel. The experience accumulated over thousands of years made him immediately realize that he might not be able to defeat this giant.

Even after attenuating over such a long distance, the arrow not only broke his horn, but also scratched his forehead when it bounced away. If it had hit a body that was only protected by dragon scales, it would have definitely been killed on the spot. Penetrated.

If he were hit at close range, he would probably be killed on the spot.

He would definitely be seeking death if he rushed forward and fought hard, but he had been given an order and could not retreat unless absolutely necessary.

Just as Angost had judged before, Grandel used the powerful contract technique of the Tyrant Ring on his two ancient dragons. The contract made Galesloan unable to disobey Grandel and had to do his best to complete it. the other party’s orders.

For giving up so easily and returning empty-handed, he couldn't bear the pain caused by the punishment of the contract.

Galthron lets out a terrifying dragon roar, intimidating his enemies and spurring on the other dragons under his command.

Not only that, he also issued an order.

The leader of the clan he brought was an extremely old red dragon.

Upon hearing Gale Sloan's order, the red dragon immediately approached the top of Gale Sloan in the formation, opened its mouth and spit out large clouds of incompletely burned black smoke.

The black smoke with sparks expanded rapidly under the control of the red dragon, covering Gale Sloan's huge body and the surrounding space. The temperature inside was enough to make water boil instantly.

Although Gale Sloan is not as immune to high temperatures as the red dragon, his thick dragon scales can completely withstand this level of high temperature.

The function of the smoke is to obscure the opponent's field of vision, making it difficult for the opponent to aim at him. As long as the opponent cannot lock on to him, the shot arrows will no longer have a pursuit effect.

"It's a little early to start." Fred sighed on the ground.

With the artifact in hand, Tyrast can still pose a fatal threat to super-sized legendary creatures like the Taikoo Dragon at a range of more than one kilometer.

This is a huge advantage, but premature exposure without fatal damage to the opponent will make the opponent alert.

At this time, Lucio had already led a group of flying dragon cavalry into the sky, and he himself also rode a flying dragon. The attack came so suddenly, and he did not make complete pre-war preparations. He neither prepared the bone dragon mount nor put on his own special armor. He could only make do with the shabby equipment and temporarily armed himself with the equipment of this base.

Tyrast glanced at the flying dragon cavalry ascending into the sky, raised his bow and fired arrows again, and said to Fred: "It's best to keep your people out of the way of my arrows. I can't guarantee their safety."

"Lucio, you go deal with the other dragons, leave the big ones to the giants." Fred conveyed his thoughts to Lucio through the contract.

Lucio immediately led the team to pounce on the young dragons wandering outside the black smoke. These dragons were only in their prime at most, and three of them were not even adults yet. They were not decent prey for him at all.

But even these dragons are enough to cause serious damage to things in the base. They are the defenders in this offensive and defensive battle. Their purpose is not to kill the dragon but to protect the base, and the dragon's goal is to destroy this place.

"Did you still hit the target?" Fred asked Terrast, holding his hands.

She is still not in a hurry to take action. This distance is beyond her casting range, and she will not easily take risks to get closer to the dragons unless necessary.

Tyrast did not respond, but tried to identify the outline of what might be an ancient black dragon from the fast-moving black clouds.

Suddenly, the black smoke split into two pieces, floated to different directions and then pressed down again. This was naturally the trick Gale Sloan asked the red dragon to do. This became a bet between the two sides. With the size of the two black clouds, if Terraste bet on one of them, he would definitely be able to shoot Gail Sloan's huge body.

Tyrast frowned, but his hand only paused for a moment before shooting the arrow.

As soon as the arrow left the string, Terraste immediately raised his bow and prepared for the second shot.

The arrow penetrated one of the black clouds made of smoke, and the shock wave carried by the arrow penetrated a huge gap in the black cloud, without hitting any target.

Tyrast quickly shot a second arrow. Using an artifact to make such a rapid fire was quite a burden on him, but it also allowed him to successfully hit both real and fake targets before the opponent could respond.

Since it can't be identified, one shot is enough!

The hundred-armed giant's arrow penetrated the black cloud again, but the scene of the black dragon falling that Terraste expected did not occur.

The black cloud was dispersed again, but still didn't hit any target!

Tyrast frowned in confusion. The ancient black dragon and the extremely old red dragon actually disappeared out of thin air! ?

"It's transformation!!" Lucio suddenly shouted loudly.

He immediately realized what was going on, because he had suffered a similar loss at the hands of a red dragon.

At the edge of the black smoke that had not completely dissipated, the black dragon flew out first.

He used the transformation technique to shrink his size to the greatest extent, almost to the size of a humanoid.

Even the ancient dragon has the ability to transform into a tall human form, but for the giant dragon, it is a humiliation to reduce its size like this, and it is even more unbearable to turn into a human form.

Gale Sloan has already tasted the taste of humiliation. It should be said that all the dragons in Dragon Ascension's Lair have tasted it, except for the blue dragon king Grendel - except for the king, there are only slaves controlled by the king!

Having said that, just shrinking the body to the extreme and retaining the dragon shape, without completely transforming into a humanoid form, is his limit.

With a roar, Gale Sloan's body erupted into a large cloud of acid mist, and once again transformed into the form of an ancient dragon and swooped down.

After shooting two arrows in a row, Tyrast set up his bow and drew the arrow again, but his movements were obviously slow.

At this time, Gale Sloan had successfully pulled the target into the range of his breath—not the giant Terrast, but the huge ship skeleton at the construction site.

He spat out a large ball of acid brewed with all his strength and projected it downwards.

Corrosive acid, the breath of the black dragon.

Tyrast was caught off guard and could only turn the hundred-armed giant into a shield, preparing to hit the acid.

This shield attack can add an extremely powerful shock wave, enough to kill a giant dragon on the spot. But it didn't have much effect on this breath. Gale Sloan's breath was accompanied by an extremely large-scale acid mist technique.

Once this ball of acid is broken, it can erupt into a corrosive acid mist that covers an entire city. The acid mist can dissolve the flesh and blood of most living creatures. Even bones will be corroded. Even buildings will not be spared. All kinds of materials will be damaged. Severe damage, although not fatal to Terraste, was enough to destroy the factory.

At this moment, Fred, who had been motionless, raised his hand.

The gate of the abyss suddenly opened on the trajectory of the falling acid.

(End of this chapter)