Black Dragon Code

After a long roar, Caesar panted heavily, stepped back a few steps, slowly arched his waist, and twisted the muscles of his hind legs into a ball, forming a bulge visible to the naked eye.

You still want to come?

Sylvia choked on a smile, completely scrutinizing her, and let the black dragon do what she wanted.

After a short confrontation, the anger in the heart of the Poisonous Mother has gradually been extinguished, and now she just wants to see how far this black dragon, which is different and can even breathe out different breaths, can do it.

Scholars in Aladea classify dragons as reptiles, but this black dragon exerts force more like a mammal. Caesar tried his best to retract his entire body, concentrating all his strength on his waist and abdomen.

In the next second, the black dragon rushed out again.

Sylvia's smile remained the same, calm, with a choked smile in her brows, waiting to see the black dragon hit the mana barrier for the second time and break her blood.

Unfortunately, Caesar's target is not her, but...

Roy!

In fact, after just one confrontation, Caesar had already given up his plan to continue attacking the green dragon—with his current strength, he couldn't do it at all, and it was difficult to tear open the green dragon's barrier.

So the black dragon shifted its target and chose to attack the human who had been hiding behind, trying to get rid of the instigator of the whole thing. Roy is a big disaster.

Unless he is eliminated, Caesar can never feel at ease.

The swiftness of the black dragon is obvious to all, and it is far beyond the reach of other dragons. Therefore, during the period from when people saw the black dragon's movement to when they reacted, Caesar had already covered a distance of tens of meters and rushed towards him at a lightning speed. The goal.

Time ticked and turned, and only three seconds after the black dragon suddenly exploded, he had already appeared in front of Roy, with both breath and sharp claws.

Roar.

There seemed to be a silent dragon's roar in the air, and the howling wind from the extreme speed blew the human's short gray hair back high, revealing a forehead with horizontal stripes.

Roy didn't back away, or even blink.

He just stared straight at the terrifying giant beast that rapidly enlarged in his pupils, as well as the astonishingly hot dragon flame breath.

He's just an ordinary guy,

In terms of combat ability, he is probably weaker than the weak kobold. Roy is neither a knight nor a mage. Facing the terrifying black dragon, without the help of external objects, he will die no matter what.

So the young noble simply did not hide.

Moreover, Roy is 100% sure that he will never die in this attack.

Boom!

Sure enough, before the magical object he was wearing took effect, Sylvia's spell shield had arrived first, blocking the breath and sharp claws of the black dragon, and Caesar returned without success.

In the face of absolute power, you should put away these petty thoughts.

Sylvia twisted her slender neck full of barbs and looked straight at the black dragon: I'll give you one last chance to swear allegiance to me and join the Green Capital Army.

After finishing speaking, the green dragon raised his chin lightly, turned his gaze, and looked at the orcs not far away, meaningfully: Otherwise, your elemental resistance will not be able to protect these guys.

The orcs' bodies tensed up immediately, ready to fight.

Gal subconsciously blocked the others behind him. Even facing the green dragon, the Stone Crow Clan showed a fearless attitude and roared: The Stone Crow Clan will never compromise!

A reckless man. Hearing this sentence, Caesar couldn't help covering his eyes in pain.

He is not a stunned young man who does not know how to live and die. After many attempts to no avail, Caesar has given up his plan to fight to the end in his heart, hoping to use his guns to fight the green dragon for 300 rounds, and try to see if he can save the country with a curve .

The result is fine now.

The true dragons can tolerate the rejection of their own kind, but they can't tolerate the disobedience of the lowly orcs. The idiots of the Stone Crow clan blocked their retreat by mistake.

However, what the orcs said was indeed the truth. Even if only one of these hopeless guys were killed today, they would probably not accept the threat of the green dragon to surrender.

A race that doesn't know how to compromise can easily be harmed and even go to destruction. It is precisely because of this reason that the orc empire, which was once in full swing, fell apart.

Sure enough, the green dragon was provoked again, and this time the anger was stronger than before, and the flames of fury rose in her eyes.

However, angrily scratching its head, jumping its feet and scolding that such a thing is impossible for a real dragon, the green dragon sneered twice, and shook its head at Caesar and the orc: It seems that you still don't understand.

Very well, then let you see-

The dark clouds gathered, the elements roared wildly, and mana spewed out to form a huge black vortex, and the dragon's roar was majestic and majestic, —the power of Ludu!

Nossa Silvia Rambolafah, using her incomparably powerful mana, opened the void portal.

Continuous roars sounded from the other side of the door, and the shouts of killing were deafening, making the battlefield boil. The Roy army near the portal hurriedly retreated, leaving enough space for the incoming legion.

Seeing this, Caesar also slowly stepped back, standing in front of a group of orcs, and looked at the scene with cold eyes.

In the next second, almost endless creatures, roaring and screaming, poured out of the portal amidst the crowds and collisions of each other.

Ogre, Wyvern, Thorn Beast, Biting Bee...

The void portal only lasted fifteen seconds, and even the mana of the green dragon couldn't support this top-level magic that consumes astonishingly.

However, in this short period of fifteen seconds, no less than a thousand strange monsters and dragon beasts flooded into the battlefield.

What's even more frightening is that these are only a part of the Green Dragon's family, the scale and half of the Green City. Caesar clearly saw the strange beasts crowding on the other side of the void portal.

Sylvia's power has not come fully, even so, this is enough to make one's heart chill, this is the true strength of a big man who can counter the coalition forces of the northern countries.

Sylvia stared at the cautiously retreating black dragon, with a smile appearing in the corner of her eyes again.

Is it elemental resistance? Is it magic immunity? Okay, today's great poisonous mother will use your best hand-to-hand combat to beat you to death.

Still kneeling down to beg for mercy?

In fact, after Sylvia put on such a battle, there is no room for a good ending today. Even if the black dragon can beg for mercy by kneeling down, these orcs and jackals will probably be killed by the green city. Legion torn to shreds.

Caesar also saw this clearly.

However, what puzzled the black dragon was that it was understandable for the orcs to be steadfast and persevering. Why didn't these gnolls around them turn against each other?

He didn't think there was any emotional connection between himself and the wolf man. In fact, after the appearance of the green dragon, Caesar began to be careful to guard against these wolf men, and was always on guard against them.

As a result, these guys were loyal even beyond Caesar's imagination.

In fact, this credit should be attributed to Hogg. The leader of the wolf man clan has a lot of power in the tribe, and he suppressed the restless wolf men with just a few glances.

As a wise wolf man leader, Hogg knows that it is not a wise move at any time to turn his back on the battlefield. Once he does this, no matter whether it is with the black dragon or the green dragon, this jackal clan will be destroyed. The word of mouth will not be much better.

Just like what the black dragon said to them before, If you betray your master today, you will betray me in the future, Hogg didn't want to be a mouse that couldn't please him anywhere.

If you want to follow the black dragon all the way to the black, or even die for the black dragon, Hogg can't do it, and he will never do it, but before the black dragon surrenders or dies in battle, Hogg will never change his mind.

It's best if the black dragon wins, but if the black dragon loses and dies, it won't be too late for them to fall to the green dragon at that time, and they can also gain a good impression of loyalty in the eyes of the green dragon.

As for the losses of the same race caused by the war? Sorry, in the eyes of jackals, there is no such thing as the so-called kinship.

So up to now, the Gnoll clan is still firmly on the side of the black dragon, and the leader of Hogg is also carrying a heavy hatchet, erecting the mane on the back of the spine, and standing beside Caesar to show his attitude.