The Iron Mecha Dragon has few friends

Chapter 38

The first ring of divine art, sanctuary art, the old priest set himself a buff that was difficult to be locked by single-target attacks and had a short duration, and then began to strengthen himself.

Divine Favor, Pious Shield, Brute Strength, and Fortitude, after giving himself four buffs in a row, the old priest, who was strengthened by divine power to the point where he could beat Hogg with one punch, rushed towards the two young dragons.

Nesario, who had been watching the old priest impatiently, burst out a series of sparks in his breath.

"Finally ready? Then go to hell!"

Iron Dragon Loli took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and glaring electric currents and flames emerged between her lips and teeth, condensed, shrank, and finally turned into a breath that was more dazzling than lightning.

Boom!
The flames and electricity exploded, turning the unlucky ghosts into mature meat, but the old priest remained unharmed.

Although Neltharion tried hard to aim at it, under the effect of the sanctuary spell, the breath was still deflected into the hapless hobgoblin captive.

"Tsk!"

Nesario was very upset, puffed up and switched to exhale, ready to give the old priest a wide range of hypnotic gas when he rushed in front of him.

Nero actually made a pile of strong acid on the path of the old priest, but the breathing volume of the young dragon was not large enough to hinder the pace of the old priest.

She retreated behind Nesario calmly, and said softly: "This guy seems to be a bit capable. The effect of the monster hold technique can only last for 1 minute at most. Let's try to delay the time until Dragon recovers."

"Procrastinating? Just a goblin!"

Nesario became more and more annoyed, "Does the mere goblin want to be arrogant in front of the great Nesario!"

The electric sparks that emerged between her breathing became more and more obvious, and the eyes that were already slightly glowing with fluorescence suddenly became extremely bright.

"Hateful ants!"

Nesario looked at the old priest indifferently, "This was supposed to be a surprise for Dragon! Tiny insects, just suffocate in this air!"

As soon as Tielong Loli finished speaking, the old priest who was striding forward suddenly felt chest tightness and suffocation.

It was panting desperately, but the usual ubiquitous air seemed to disappear suddenly.

"What spell is this?"

The old priest thought hard, and quickly used divine magic to detect it, but it had no effect.Want to try dispelling magic?No, it can't, its spell slots are already tight.

Fight it!
Anyway, it is not sure to survive.

Hey, I originally wanted to use the metal dragon's hatchling to exchange another 20 years for the tribe...

The scattered thoughts were all gone, the old priest's eyes sharpened, he held the holy emblem of the Supreme Chief, and prayed silently to God.

In the next second, a deafening sound wave suddenly centered on Dragon, engulfing three young dragons.

"Damn!"

Nero, who was physically weakest, couldn't help shaking violently, and Nesario, who was stronger, didn't feel well either.

Although the giant dragon itself has magic resistance, it is by no means a pleasant experience for the dragon to resist the second-level spells at the young dragon stage.

The two flesh-and-blood dragon girls who are resistant to magic are like this, and Dragon, who is still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, is naturally even worse.

Originally, he was already able to move, and the spells had to follow the basic law. The monster hold spell was mainly aimed at creatures. Even the most important blood vessels of the dragon were all mechanical, and this spell had no effect on him at all.

At most, he stopped the operation of his blood vessels, but Dragon had a whim and wanted to test the reliability of "friend", so he simply crashed himself to see what would happen next.

The test was quite successful. Hogg was brave, fearless and heartfelt. Although it was a bit embarrassing to be turned over by the old priest as soon as he met him, this is the normal state of hard-working soldiers, not to mention that the old priest still has no intention of calculating.

The two dragon sisters were also barely reliable. Although it was a bit outrageous for Nero to quietly retreat behind the dragons, at least she made some effort.Not to mention Nesario, but it gave Dragon a big surprise.

She actually hid a hand of psionic energy?
And the strength of the spiritual power is not low, directly emptying the air around the old priest, hiding it so deep, who is this for?

Dragon felt uneasy thinking about it, one by one, can't they be a little more sunny? ! !

There are always bad people trying to harm me!
Dragon was trembling with anger, and his whole body was cold and his limbs were cold on a hot day.Can this world be better?How do we traversers live so that you can be satisfied?Tears flowed down unsatisfactorily, this material world is full of oppression to the traverser, when will the traverser really stand up!

"Give me death!!!"

Dragon, whose whole body was fluffy after being shaken by the sound waves, jumped up directly, his dragon wings turned over, and all six jets were aimed at the old priest who had arrived nearby.

Then he fired at full power, the two dragon wing main nozzles sprayed flames directly, the four auxiliary nozzles strafed breath, exhaled high-temperature and high-pressure supersaturated steam, the left front paw was not idle, and the armor-piercing high-explosive projectile single-headed shotgun The shotguns fired non-stop, judging by the posture, it was impossible to directly smash the old priest into pieces.

After this set of firepower was covered, the old priest of course went to see Magrubie, but Dragon's energy was really about to bottom out.

Looking at the old priest who had turned into ashes, he resentfully stopped whipping the corpses, and turned to look at the hobgoblins who were unfortunately still alive.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Hogg, covered in wounds, limped over and ran over with a very nervous attitude.

Seeing Hogg, who was so injured and still not forgetting his dog-leg duty, Dragon was very satisfied, stretched out his dragon wings and patted him on the shoulder.

"good."

"Old Torres is not young anymore, you have to work hard."

"Yes, yes!" Hogg nodded again and again, and then asked: "Boss, what about those hobgoblins who are so bold that they dare to cover up the attackers?"

Speaking of this, Dragon is out of breath.

The Gnoll tribe didn't play like this!

Fake surrender, waiting for an opportunity to assassinate?
What the hell!

Dogs are worse!

"Give them weapons," Dragon said in a cold voice, "tell them that if they want to survive, they will also shoot down other tribes."

"Understood!"

Hogg nodded, a pure and cruel smile filled his ugly furry face.

"I'll do it right now!"

The big dog legs went to toss the hobgoblin, and Dragon looked down to check the parts on his body while talking to the two dragon girls.

"Nero, Nelthario, we should have an open and honest talk."

"What are you talking about? Re-electing the new Supreme Legion Commander?"

Nelthario was very excited when talking about this kind of thing.

Nero was always so cold, bowed his head slightly to Dragon and said, "Nero is willing to obey your will, powerful brother Dragon."

"cut!"

Nesario snorted coldly.

Two to one, it seems that there is no way to vote Dragon to step down.But that's okay, she has a backup plan.

After checking the mechanical parts, Dragon raised his head and stared deeply at the two young dragons with completely opposite personalities in front of him, but they were undoubtedly not fuel-efficient lamps.

"Headache, this world is so dangerous, but we still have to beware of each other..."

He almost sighed helplessly: "Why don't you change your name. Nero, you will be called Qiong from now on, and Nesario will be called Wuhe Qinli."

"What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)