The leaders were directly scorched and died on the spot, while the rest were also set on fire, howling and struggling, and soon there was no movement.
The leader of the Black Death God has set up a decisive attack, and the animal species he dispatches are far more than that.
More beastly species, black death gnolls, are approaching.
"what is that?"
"Look in the sky, there is something flying in the sky."
"Didn't you use a no-frisbee? How come something can still fly?"
"The no-fly area formed by the no-fly disk is limited, and the limit is exceeded there."
"They seem to have thrown something down. It seems to be rocks. Be careful of falling rocks."
The gnolls of the Black Death God noticed the movement in the air, couldn't help but restrain their steps, and began to observe their surroundings vigilantly.
It is impossible for a third party force to pass by by such a coincidence in this kind of temporary trap.
The greatest possibility is that they are young red dragons.
This is also a trap. For them, they think that the young red dragon who fell into their trap is the bait.
Those sensible jackals stopped, but the bestial species didn't care at all and continued to pounce on the young red dragon one after another.
"That's Erd! What they threw down was not a stone, but a flutter bomb. This is the Erd flying team of the Black Well Tribe. Damn it, those kobolds are not cooperating with the copper dragon, but damn, I took refuge in this red dragon, and I was tricked by him."
Xue Claw, who was hiding far behind, recognized the identities of those little people in the sky at a glance.
It was because he had witnessed a wave of high-altitude bombings and found that there was nothing he could do, so he gave up the idea of attacking the Heijing tribe. He did not even dare to return home and hurriedly entered a state of migration.
Unexpectedly, we bumped into each other again this time.
It can only be said that the acting skills of the young red dragon are really good. When he talked about Heijing yesterday, the hatred in his expression and in his bones completely deceived him.
After Bloodclaw recognized the identity of the kobold from the Black Well Tribe, he did not make any announcement, but sneaked out alone.
He was smart and discovered that no matter who wins or loses, he will not get his good fruit.
The young red dragon must have thought that he had framed him. In fact, he knew nothing about the dragon-slaying plan before Nord suddenly appeared and dumped the treasure box.
Nord must have thought that he had teamed up with the young red dragon to frame him. Even if he did not have such an idea, he would still have been seriously derelict in his duty. That lunatic would definitely not give up just like that.
If he doesn't do anything, he just goes against his mother's will.
Nord brought out so many black death elites, the camp must be empty.
There were also a bunch of soldiers from various tribes there who, like him, were forced to follow them. Many of them had a blood feud with the Black Death, and had long been fed up with their crazy behavior. I believed that it would not be difficult to trap them.
Thinking of this, Bloodclaw ran even faster.
Before Bloodclaw could run too far, the sound of explosions and the howls of those animalistic species came from behind.
Only this time, the howls of those bestial species no longer contained the usual ferocity, but instead sounded endless pain.
The strong acid splashed by a large number of flutter bomb explosions is corroding their bodies.
Due to the existence of no-fly magic.
The Oede bombing brigade did not dare to fly too low to make precise drops, so they could only resort to carpet saturation bombing, dropping both strong flutter bombs in their hands at once.
This is a hundred strong flutter bombs.
Leaving aside everything else, the cost alone is nearly 30,000 gold coins.
Thirty thousand gold coins, dropped from the sky, can kill a bunch of people, and are even said to be turned into an alchemical bomb.
With the young red dragon as the center, everything within a radius of three to four hundred meters was within the bombing range, even him.
Two of them exploded directly next to him.
Being sprayed all over, the burning dragon wings squeaked.
Although his body was in pain, the young Hong Long felt extremely happy in his heart.
Because those hyenas and abyss gnolls who tried to besiege themselves were in an even more miserable situation.
Those with slightly lower HP and slightly less luck were crisscrossed by the explosions of several flutter bombs, and were sent away in one wave.
Even those who were not sent away were still jumping up and down in agony due to corrosion.
At this moment, a slender figure appeared beside the treasure box out of thin air.
Roderick shivered instinctively and almost sprayed out a dragon's breath.
But after seeing the other person's appearance clearly, he stopped the car abruptly.
It was Virginia, the eladrin lord.
Did she want to.
The young red dragon's eyes suddenly lit up.
Sure enough, the next second the treasure box and the slender figure disappeared again - teleported away.
Roar!
The young red dragon roared with pride.
The invisible feeling of restraint disappeared with the disappearance of the treasure box.
The black tentacles of Aino under his feet also turned into black mist and dissipated again after the duration of the spell. Roderick flapped his wings and soared into the sky.
Now the tables have turned.
You beasts who dare to plot against me, taste the dragon's wrath!
The young red dragon turned around, swooped down at a low altitude, and sent a burst of flame dragon breath towards the area with the densest concentration of jackals.
If Blood Claw was the first escapee to realize that something was wrong, then Nord, the leader of the Black Death, was the second.
With no one interfering, Nord was confident that with those violent beasts, he could pile a young red dragon to death.
Now that there are additional factors, whether it is an enemy or a friend, there is no such possibility. Retreating is the wisest thing.
I can't care about anything else.
Just wanting to withdraw is not that easy.
The enemy also laid a dragnet for him.
The surrounding area is densely packed with entangled green vines - entanglement techniques, dozens of entanglement techniques.
I don’t know how many druids they used.
But Nord had no choice but to rush into the entanglement area.
At this moment, he tasted the pain of the young red dragon.
With every step they took, animated vines tried to wrap around them.
Just as one of the giant killing teeth broke off, a second and third one wrapped around it, the speed was terrifyingly slow.
What's even more terrible is that another huge figure appeared in the sky - the red copper dragon.
Damn it.
Aren't metal dragons and colored dragons incompatible with each other?
Aren't these two dragons enemies of life and death?
How could they appear together?
Nord groaned in pain.
If the two giant dragons were in a cooperative relationship, what they suffered today would not be unfair at all.
Because he completely misjudged the opponent's strength.
The red copper dragon was just hovering and had no intention of swooping down and launching an attack.
This made Nord itch with hatred, because he had so much power but couldn't use it.
In the entanglement technique, he barely managed to make it a hundred meters.
The angry roar of the young red dragon could be heard behind him, and it was getting closer and closer.
Obviously, the other party has escaped from trouble and is looking for revenge on him.
Those two black tentacles of Ava from before probably pissed him off completely.
Roderick waited until his dragon breath was restored, and then he couldn't wait to swoop down. He wanted this bastard to taste the taste of fear.
"Be careful, this guy is not in the right state." The devil half-elf's reminder sounded in the young red dragon's mind again, causing his dive action to falter.
The tall and sturdy jackal man not only showed no sign of fear, but instead had a mysterious and crazy smile on his face.
A lot of evil power is flowing towards him.
His body, which was already taller than that of an ordinary jackal, now looked even stronger and taller.
Seeing that the young red dragon was a little hesitant, Nord stopped waiting and shouted: "My Lord's faith is immortal, and I am immortal, you bastard, pay the price!"
boom!
Nord exploded together with the giant killing fang on his crotch.
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the leader of the Black Death turned himself into a humanoid bomb.
The terrifying explosion force sprayed out his flesh, blood and bones.
The young red dragon that swooped down was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. His head and face were smashed violently, and he was directly thrown away by the shock wave, spinning several times in the air.
Thanks to Gavin's warning, otherwise when the dragon's breath was released, he would be half disabled even if he didn't die.
"He's not dead yet, follow my bow." Gavin's voice sounded in Roderick's mind again.
Buzz!
There was a great bow tremor in the air.
A sneaky Black Death Gnoll who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape was shot with an arrow.
Although the young red dragon didn't know what Gavin meant by what he just said, he instinctively pounced towards the jackal.
I learned smarter this time and didn't dare to pounce too close.
A burst of flame dragon breath sprayed up, including the jackal and the unlucky ghosts around him.
The jackal, who was the primary target of the attack, was found dead on the spot without even humming.
The great bow trembled again.
Locked in on another Gnoll.
Roderick rushed forward without thinking.
Only this time, the flame dragon breath was not used.
It’s not that I don’t want to use it, it’s that I can’t use it.
The dragon is not a perpetual motion machine and can use dragon breath endlessly.
The young red dragon needs to sleep for at least one night to replenish the elements consumed in his body before he can use the flame dragon breath again.
But his minions were not just for show. He chewed off the Jackal's head in one bite, and then spat it out with a sound.
It's not that he's a picky eater and won't eat jackals.
But the smell of this jackal was wrong. It had a strong fishy smell, which was the same as the demons in the abyss.
Buzz!
The big bow sounded again, guiding the young red dragon in the direction.
Once or twice is a coincidence, but three or four times is not.
When the jackal was torn into pieces, he couldn't help but shout at the copper dragon in the sky, "How did you find out?"
The sound made by the jackal scared the young red dragon.
That was the voice of the Nord who played self-destruct earlier.
Gavin's sarcastic voice came from the back of the copper dragon, "Using the devil's soul to be reborn under a shell is not a great skill. Let's kill all the abyssal gnolls here and see if you can be reborn." .”
Gavin said it in an understatement. In fact, he was highly focused, carefully sensing the fluctuations of the demonic power, and looking for the opponent's next target.
No wonder this jackal war group named Black Death, just like the invincible Xiaoqiang, still reappears repeatedly after being wiped out by the cooperation of those strong men.
This brother of the gnoll monk Flynn is no longer a gnoll in the strict sense, but a demon who sacrificed his soul to the demon lord and gained special powers.
These jackals who have been infused with the power of the abyss are usually alone.
But once Nord dies, they may become his prey and directly eat their souls and replace them.
If he hadn't been a psychic, and had been fighting a special battle with the ruined giant through the Dragon Oak Dreamland for some time in the past, so he was very sensitive to the soul, it would have been possible for Nord to slip away.
Now that I'm being targeted, it's not that easy.
This soul-possession obviously has a distance limit.
Otherwise, Nord could just return to the Black Death camp and seize the bodies of the Abyss Gnolls there. There is no need to repeatedly jump among these Abyss Gnolls.
And every time he seizes his body, his strength will be weakened by one point.
This is the material plane, not the abyss. The longer the Demon Soul is exposed, the more its power will dissipate.
Slowly, Nord became a little impatient.
You are a genius, remember in one second: Red Oasis:
