Black Dragon Code

McNee narrowed his eyes and looked up. He felt Long Wei. There were not many things that really threatened him on this continent. It was precisely the dragon that was one of them, not to mention that it was a red dragon and a positive one. The large red dragon in the middle of life is powerful and intimidating.

The red dragon dived down and landed less than two hundred meters away from the dwarf, shaking its tail with a jagged spike, twisting the horned skull on the winding long neck, watching the dwarf's every move.

"Nary Andrea?" McKinney recognized the dragon. He had heard the other's name. Before the Thunderblade clan joined the war, Tashanmu had invited the Red Dragon to fight for the coalition, but the effect was unsatisfactory. Red Dragon's nerves were thick and arrogant, and he was unwilling to give the war proper treatment and necessary respect. It had neither a strategic plan nor obedience to the coalition's operational instructions, and it did not cause much trouble for the El Sarah Expeditionary Force.

So when the Red Dragon Andrea decided to leave, the Confederacy did not even attempt a tentative retention.

I didn't expect it to come back by itself now.

"I never thought that the Red Dragon could have a contract spirit, but your behavior won my respect." McKinney said, raising his warhammer to motion to the Red Dragon, "Since so, let us fight side by side and take this together. Glory of victory. "

"McKney Thunderblade!" Red Dragon grinned, showing a cruel smile, and the words that came out of his mouth were shocking. "You are dead!"

"If there is still a trace of reason in your poor head, now order your clan to drop all their weapons and surrender to the Great Burning Wing." He issued the low, heavy accent unique to dragons: "Otherwise, you would be ashes at the feet of Nare Andrea like reptiles run over by wheels!"

"Are you stupid dragon, are you crazy?"

Mcney said this in a questioned and angry tone. If his ears are not wrong, did the Red Dragon just make it clear that he would start a war with the Thunderblade clan? He didn't understand what caused this dragon to turn against each other in such a short period of time. Well, even if it had a reason to fight the clan, McKinney couldn't figure out how this guy could do nothing. There are no plans to prepare and arrange, and jump out like a low-minded beast to die.

Maybe this is the Red Dragon.

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"Ha." The red dragon laughed disdainfully. "You will regret missing the chance of surrender, because you don't know what you are going to face." Then, the dragon's mouth full of teeth poured orange. Flames, the fighting started again after a short episode.

The red dragon issued a dragon roar equivalent to a large-scale deterrent spell, rushed towards McNee, and was undoubtedly beaten. Although he had a racial advantage, he was only a 300-year-old majestic dragon. The scales can block the attacks of conventional weapons, but they cannot resist the thunder lord's heavy axe and warhammer, causing proud pounces, bites, and tail flicks as dull as a sloth in front of the god-fighting fighters. The battle has only just begun for a minute The red dragon, which has claimed the burning wings, has seen many wounds.

It attacked its forelimbs with blood and chopped it with a heavy axe. One of its claws was swollen, two teeth were broken, and a gap was torn between the two corners of the skull, which is not easily damaged. When Red Dragon opened his mouth to bite down, he accidentally caught the gap between McNee and jumped on his head with a hatchet.

"enough!"

Sweeping failed again, and after being distanced by McNeill, the red dragon growled angrily: "Only short-lived species that can hide and run, do you think this is useful? I am no longer myself, short-lived species, feel the real power Come on! "

Its front claws were re-photographed on the ground. This sentence seemed to contain a magic spell. As the Red Dragon's voice fell, the northern castle suddenly burst into a manic hurricane, and an illusive blue flame was lit around it. The entire space seemed to be distorted. Rising force spurted out from the red dragon's body, and it instantly jumped more than one level.

"Stupid Red Dragon, don't you understand what you're doing? This is not your strength, you will kill yourself for your recklessness." McKinney said coldly.

"I have made this power available to me!" Red Dragon responded angrily, and after a while, it laughed again: "You are afraid, dwarf, I smell your fear."

"The Thunderblade dwarf is not afraid of anything." McKinney bent his knees, clenched his axe and hammer, and was ready to strike again.

"Is it?" Red Dragon growled: "I will let you recognize the facts!"

They rushed towards each other at a speed that mortal human eyes could not reach. The red dragon became no longer slow. It could keep up with the thunder lord's speed, even faster and stronger. The turbulent spirit could push it in an irreversible manner. The physical action makes it almost come true. At this moment, the red dragon can influence reality with its will, and make up a spell that could not be mastered by it. The command element is used for it.

The omnipotent taste made Red Dragon very satisfied. It was full of power, and was almost intoxicated into the violent battle. He bombarded McNee without realizing that his life potential was being rapidly reduced.

Caesar was not a omniscient and all-powerful god. He could not increase the strength of Nare Andrea by several orders in a short period of time. The psionic seed he left was essentially equivalent to a converter that could transform the red dragon's long-lasting vitality. It became a psionic power that it never had. The red dragon felt unparalleled power after activating the seed. In fact, it was its own abundant vitality, but it was not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. Caesar did not tell the Nari principle and reminded it to use it with caution. .

This led to Narayan consuming his vitality madly in the battle, unscrupulously squandering the psionic power, and the long-lived Red Dragon would not notice anything abnormal at one and a half, but McNicole was suffered by Yang. At this time, Nalie with rich heritage On the level of psionic energy, I am afraid that it is still better than Caesar, and can suppress the thunder lord to the point where he cannot lift his head.

Nalie crouched, his scales were stretched, and the muscles under the scales were tightly shaped like a stream of water. At this moment, the place where they were fighting had been reduced to a flame of hell. The red dragon was a subspecies of the fire system, even if it used psionic energy. It also prefers to attack with simulated fire attributes.

The ground is burning, everything is hot ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The smell of a calcined metal permeates the air. Under the unbearable high temperature, ashes rise and fall in the castle, as if there are millions of undead. Look around.

"Boom!"

McNee slammed into the inner wall of the fortress. These fortifications that were really devoted by Elsala could withstand the bombardment of the magical cannon. They used more alchemy products than the ordinary fortress to strengthen them, but they were instantly torn apart and McNee went directly to the surface. A dense crack appeared under him and spread out dozens of meters away.

"咚!"

Before He got up, the phantom formed by the psionic power was hammered to his chest severely. The armor forged by Prince Atas himself was broken on Lord Thunder, the flashing inscription symbols were all extinguished and turned into ordinary metal. Starting

The red dragon slammed on the ground, and the mighty spirit penetrated the surface. It was turned and turned over by the roasted solid ground. The rubble shattered, as if any terror creatures shuttled under the ground. The huge power was transmitted along the rock to McNee. , Squeezing the dwarf's body, stacking twisted lava layers, wrapping McNee firmly.

The red dragon gasped, and Stormsurge could pose a huge burden on its body. Nalie felt that he was about to pull off power, but still hesitated: "Is that the only thing? Dwarf, you are really disappointed. ! "

It stopped and waited for a while. After it was determined that his opponent was stunned and unresponsive, he took a step forward, grabbed the huge rock ball with his two front paws, and used his tail to drive the Thunderblade Dwarf who was harassing. Rising to the sky.

The command it received was to deal with McNee, and the battle of the northern castle is not relevant to it.