Warlock War

? I glanced down at the corpses of my own tribe that were spread all over the floor, and then looked at the few remaining tribesmen beside me, the chief of the Red Dragon tribe, who is also the name of the entire small dragon tribe. The controller-Orgrila, with a bleak tone, angrily questioned the patriarch of the black dragon clan Sarat.

After listening to the question of the red dragon clan chief Orgrilra, the black dragon clan chief Sarat retorted even more angrily: "You dare to sue the wicked first. You did it first. My son was assassinated by you. of!"

"You fart!" The **** red dragon who followed Orgrila rounded his two huge eyes like a small house, and retorted loudly with fire-breathing mouths: "All of us All of the people in the tribe are staying in the tribe. No one has ever gone out. You say, which of our people killed your son, you say!"

　　 "I'll believe you when you say that, who can prove that you never left the tribe!" Sarat glared viciously at the red dragon.

　　 "Bolier and his people are also in the tribe, you can ask him if you don't believe me!" The red dragon echoed Sarat again.

　　 After listening to the words of the red dragon in front of him, the patriarch of the Black Dragon tribe, Sarat, glanced back at a Black Dragon tribe behind him. This black dragon was the Bolier mentioned in the mouth of the red dragon.

After seeing the patriarch looking at him, Bolier, who was also covered with wounds, was stunned at first, and then replied decisively: "I don't know if they have left the tribe, do they have to report to me when they leave the tribe? A moment!"

The black dragon Bolier did not tell the truth. As one of the few meticulous dragons in the black dragon clan, he has been paying attention to the dynamics of the red dragon clan silently. He is very clear that no red dragon has ever left the tribe, but , So what? Now, everyone is like this, the death feud has been forged, and the situation is endless, it is no use saying more!

After listening to Bolier’s answer, Sarat turned his neck back and glared at the red dragon, spraying a mouthful of broken ice crystals, and roared: "Have you heard, Newman! Bolier doesn’t even know if you are leaving. Now, what else do you have to say, now, if you surrender, we will keep you alive, or else, we will leave the corpse and the soul will be imprisoned forever by us!"

After listening to the threat of the black dragon clan chief Sarat, the red dragon clan chief Orgrila fell into silence, and the few remaining red dragons following him all impassionedly asked the clan chief to lead everyone with the black dragon clan Fight to the end.

Although the patriarch of the Red Dragon tribe, Ogrila, does not lack the courage to fight the enemy, as the patriarch, he must consider the future of his race. If he really fights the black dragon, then he All the members of the Red Dragon tribe must be completely dead. This is not what he wants to see. However, surrendering to the Black Dragon tribe as their slaves is not a fate that the proud Orgrila can accept!

Just as the patriarch of the Red Dragon tribe, Ogrila, was entangled in how to determine the future fate of his tribe, whether to be slaves or desperate, Wang Xu and others, five kilometers away from the place of conflict, once again rode giant undead bats into the sky. And got up.

At this time, relying on the light beams flashing from the dragons themselves as the light source, Wang Xu and the others also saw the tragic situation of the two dragons facing each other at this moment. Moreover, the roar of the dragons resembling the twilight drum and the morning bell continued to drum from a distance. Swayed, shaking Wang Xu and their fragile eardrums!

While listening to the quarrel-like confrontation between the two opposing dragons, Zana, who has studied dragon language the most, turned her head and said to others: "Of the two black dragons we killed, one of them It's the son of Black Dragon Clan Chief Sarat, haha, we are so lucky!"

"Oh... that's the case. The chance of success for our dragon clan internal conflict plan was originally less than 30%, but now it goes very smoothly. I think it's a little weird, and I think about it. The reason, the reason is so simple!" Wang Xu shook his head with a wry smile.

To be honest, even if Wang Xu thought of countless possibilities, none of them was that he was so lucky that he killed the child of the Black Dragon clan boss. This kind of luck was almost stepped on. After countless soaking of shit, the level of luck is gone.

"Two hundred black dragons, if you kill only two, you will kill the eldest child. There is a one-percent chance. Indeed, you are lucky..." Even Afrah could not help but praise Wang Xu. One sentence.

　　 "Lucky is also part of strength..." Wang Xu chuckled narcissistically, and raised his chin toward Aphra, boasting.

"Okay, don't talk about anything else, what do we do next?" Seeing Wang Xu's narcissistic expression, Nilu curled her lips uncomfortably, and then continued to ask Wang Xu: "Are we past now? "

"Not yet time." When answering serious questions, Wang Xu's expression regained his silent expression: "They are still confronting each other now, and the victory or defeat is undivided. Let's wait for a while and wait for them to win. After the loss, we will go over again. At that time, it was the time when their spirits were most relaxed!"

"At this moment, the victory or defeat is still undivided!" After listening to Wang Xu's suggestion, Afrah asked dubiously: "Did you not see it? There are only less than ten red dragons left over there, and there are black dragons. Hundreds of them, don’t you think that Red Dragon still has a chance to turn defeat into victory?”

"Returning defeat is not going to be a victory, but don't forget, there is one more trick to do it all, huh...huh..." Wang Xu narrowed his eyes, staring at the small group of red dragons in the distant sky, and said with a yin. To: "The red dragon with the strength of the ten-headed holy ranks, if all of them blew, their power would be enough to drink a pot of a hundred black dragons~www.ltnovel.com~ If the opportunity is good, it is not unreasonable to die together. possible!"

　　 After listening to Wang Xu's guess, all the women around him were stunned, and even Zana, who was super wise, had her eyebrows twisted into the word "Chuan".

　　 "No..." Afra, with wide-eyed eyes, sighed with emotion after slowing down.

　　 "The rabbit jumped the wall in a hurry, let alone the arrogant dragon?" Wang Xu raised his eyebrows toward Afra, and said his own judgment.

"So, we have to prevent this possible self-detonation," Wang Xu regained his serious expression again, and said in a deep voice, "If the ten red dragons really blew themselves up, then their power will be stronger than the explosion just now. It’s more than a hundred times, so we have to prepare in advance!"

　　 After listening to Wang Xu's suggestion, all the six women of Nilu nodded in agreement. At this time, their eyes looked at Wang Xu, and the same gaze that seemed to see the ancient gods again appeared.

　　 Just when Wang Xu and others began to discuss how to deal with the next possible horrible incident, the Red Dragon clan patriarch Ogrila, who had been struggling for more than a minute, finally spoke... (To be continued.)