The Iron Mecha Dragon has few friends

Chapter 49
"The Burning Hand!"

The old kobold raised his hand, his thumbs intertwined with his fingers, and a raging fire erupted from his fingertips, burning a large group of spiders to ashes.

The rest of the kobolds also waved their torches vigorously to burn the spiders, some stomped on them, and some directly grabbed a handful of spiders and stuffed them into their mouths, like eating a buffet.

Although they are called kobolds, they are real reptiles. To them with scales all over their bodies, this little spider, which is not as big as a fist, is nothing more than a snack.

The itt monster hidden deep in the canopy also noticed something, and howled angrily.

The canopy began to shake violently, and the smallest giant spiders, which were bigger than a dog, came out one by one, and sprayed spider silk at the kobold with claws and teeth.

"Cast spells one by one, deal with the nearby ones first!"

The old kobold yelled with all his strength, then raised his hand, and the three flame rays directly ignited the three giant spiders.

"Then I'll come!"

Another old-fashioned kobold stood up, and the dazzling lightning burst out from its claws, sweeping across the crowd of giant spiders, and a few unlucky spidermen immediately burst into smoke.

"And me! Nitric acid ball!"

"Smelly cloud technique!"

"Ice Storm!"

A few kobold warlocks who worked hard, directly knocked down one-fifth of the largest giant spider with a round of spells, and the miners also joined in the fun, throwing javelins, short spears, poisonous arrows, and stones. , as continuous as a torrential rain.

This style of fire coverage is highly appreciated by Dragon. Regardless of other factors, the quality of war is the quality!The side with the most shots has a high probability of winning!
In less than 1 minute, more than half of the giant spider swarm that it monsters had accumulated for decades were killed or injured.

It's too late to run away now!

"The Mechanical Dragon King is watching us! Charge!"

The old kobold roared angrily and raised his finger, a dazzling flash flew from his outstretched finger to the group of giant spiders.

boom! ! !
A violent explosion rose into the sky, and the flames engulfed everything within a forty-foot radius.

"kill!"

Holding a torch, Gerun led the charge with a torch in one hand and a short spear in the other, followed by hundreds of strong miners.

Faced with such a crushing number of enemies, the remaining giant spiders sprayed their spider silk desperately to no avail. The kobolds who were bullied by the more bullied the less directly planed into spider paste with a mining pick.

The Yit monster trembled when he saw it, and was about to escape along the spider web, but was stabbed in the buttocks by the short spear thrown by Gerun who rushed to the front.

"what!"

The Yit monster shook and fell off the tree, hurriedly got up, howling and waving its front paws like a scimitar like a scimitar.

Not to mention, it was really hard to get close to the kobolds when it danced around like this, so the kobolds happily started throwing short spears.

A wave of dozens of short spears directly pierced the Yit into a hedgehog, but the kobold was too weak, and the Yit's flesh was too thick, the short spears just pierced into the flesh, and the Yit didn't die.

In the end, it was Black who shot an acid arrow into the face of the monster before killing the monster.

From the beginning to the end, there was no chance for Dragon to make a shot. He just watched from the back and won.

Although this victory was played by more than 2000 kobolds against an Itt monster with a challenge level of only 3, and the kobolds had more than a dozen spellcasters with the highest ability to cast four-ring spells, but victory is victory, and there is no room for doubt .

Dragon nodded in satisfaction, "A nest of Q."

Then the kobolds began to clean up the fleeing spiders, big and small, catching one and eating each other. More than 2000 kobolds directly started a buffet in the forest.

Now Dragon finally understands why they don't even take care of the logistics. They are so happy to eat spiders. Kobolds are so easy to raise, right?
This is the dog leg he needs most!
Seeing the kobolds working energetically, Dragon also thought of the second purpose, and called Red of the five-color team, "Do you know where there are bees that can suck blood?"

"A bee that sucks blood? I think I've heard of Wang."

Rhett ran to inquire about the news, and came back shortly after, carrying a kobold warlock with brown scales.

"Your Majesty the Dragon King, there are bees of that kind more than a dozen miles away from our territory. Please allow me to retrieve the blood honey for you."

"Well, do it well, I like you."

Dragon nodded with a smile on his face, and the brown-lin kobold happily went to gather people.

Looking at such a dog leg with subjective initiative, Dragon suddenly remembered a sentence.

Today is the joy of knowing you!

Dragon looked at it for a while, feeling that it was meaningless to just look at it, so he simply flew into the sky to inspect the newly conquered territory, to see if there were any monsters that might threaten his doglegs.

After flying a few laps and confirming that there were no monsters nearby that the kobolds couldn't deal with, he went back to the Bloodclaw Tribe to take a look.

According to old Torres, it's about time for the elves to clean up the Premilin, and I don't know when they will do it.

Dragon had already decided that as long as the elves dared to do something, he would take the gnolls and retreat into the woods to fight guerrillas. It was okay to burn supplies and make cold shots. In short, he would never fight head-on with the elves.

Just kidding, two thousand kobolds can gather more than a dozen spellcasters, and there are several who are capable of casting four-ring spells.If the elf is changed, why don't you just use the six-ring spell to wash the ground?

If you can't afford to provoke them, if you can't, let's just walk around. The giant dragon is a hero who makes his home everywhere, and the worst is to beg for food on human land.

If you can't cure elves, you can't cure humans?

Uh, it seems that the same can't be cured.

That's all right, wait to die.

Just kidding, Dragon has already planned that as long as the elves attack, he will take the gnolls and transfer to the hobgoblin tribe in victory.

If the elves still insist on attacking in embarrassment, there is still kobold territory to preserve their strength.

In short, as long as the elves don't stop their futile and hasty attacks for a day, then Dragon will not stop turning in victory for a day.

In the worst case, go to the human territory to beg for food. The feudal nobles must need black gloves to do dirty work, right?

Is there a black glove better than the Monster Alliance?
Impossible.

As the saying goes, once you think about it, you suddenly feel that the world is wide.

Flying in the vast sky, Dragon only feels that everything in the world is so beautiful, and all difficulties are so simple.

Isn't it an elf?

As long as I run fast enough, the elf can't catch up with me!

At this moment, what is the elf that Dragon is thinking about doing?

"Let us use the most enthusiastic songs and dances to welcome Miss Currysant Larisian who is traveling from Evermeet Island to Premier Millennium!"

"In order to celebrate the arrival of the distinguished Miss Moon Elf, I announce that starting today, a three-month celebration will be held!"

"Let's sing and dance!"

In a city full of elves, every elf is singing and dancing hand in hand.

"what's going on?"

The ranger captain who had just rushed back blinked hard, and began to think about what holiday it was today.

In the end it was an old friend who told him the truth.

"Why are you still standing there, go home and change into your dress."

"A group of rangers met a moon elf lady who left Yongmeet Island alone in the woods. The high priest is about to hold a big celebration."

The ranger captain was still puzzled, "It's true that the moon elves are welcome to come to Puri Milin, but it doesn't have to be so lively, right?"

"Ordinary moon elves certainly don't need to celebrate like this. What if the honorable lady moon elf is surnamed Larethian?"

"Even if her surname is La, Larethian?!"

The ranger captain raised his hand and slapped himself twice, looking at his old friend in disbelief.

"Your Majesty's blood?"

"if not?"

"This is indeed worthy of warm celebration..."

It must also be warmly celebrated. Let’s replace it with the same amount. The son of Jue Luobei, the clan of the Zhenghuang Banner, came to travel in a remote rural area. If the wood elves don't treat you well, believe it or not, they will let you wear your little shoes until you die?

The ranger captain was so amazed that he even forgot what he had to report.

It's just a pet, not even that monster's pet.If he dared to disrespect the High Priest at this time, he would never be able to call out the patrol team for hundreds of years from now.

There is no need to care about those monsters living in the forest. All the monsters in this forest combined are not as important as the loss of a single hair of the moon elf lady.

Moreover, just three months is not enough for the elf master to take a long vacation. Could it be possible to make them turn the world upside down?
Very blue.

(End of this chapter)