lizard lord

The combat power of the elf troops is quite good, they cooperate with each other tacitly, and the formation is also quite particular about advancing and retreating.

The number of sacrifices this time was quite large, and the quality and quantity of the summoned demons were astonishing. Most of them were berserk demons, who were the main force in the charge in the bottomless abyss where the demons lived.

Facing such a large and powerful creature, they were not timid. Instead, they raised their spears and bravely responded. With the assistance of the elf mages, they quickly basically controlled the situation, leaving only a few The place led by the powerful demon could not be solved.

Tang Zhao came here to do this kind of work, and the remaining few demons were all the giant bull demons that had killed one before. They were not easy to deal with, but they could be handled.

Follow the smell to find the door, there is a giant bull monster wreaking havoc at the dock, Tang Zhao naturally finds the other party and cleans up the scene.

With the blessing of weight and speed, he easily knocked away a few miscellaneous demons. Tang Zhao's eyes immediately locked on to each other, and at the same time he threw out a row of thorns provocatively.

The giant bull demon raised his arm to resist, most of the bone spurs were stuck on his arm, and a few were bounced off by the golden magic props, but the effect of the hit part was not good, and it could only pierce the skin initially.

Tang Zhao didn't expect that this kind of tentative attack would be able to solve the powerful enemy. Previously, the home court advantage was in the water, but now the two sides are fighting fairly.

The energy gathered at the tip of the tail, Tang Zhao violently rushed towards the opponent, and the giant bull demon also slammed into Tang Zhao without hesitation, the two sides collided viciously, did not enter into a fight, but began to wrestle, competing for explosive power and endurance .

Supporting his upper body and maintaining his balance with his lower body, Tang Zhao felt the terrifying force from the opponent's arm, and he probably had an idea in his heart.

The power of this giant bull demon is stronger than that of the previous black dragon. After all, the giant bull demon is a race known for its pure strength, and its magic ability is weak, but Tang Zhao is no longer the same as before.

The paw sank deep into the ground, and Tang Zhao spewed a cloud of hot air from his nostrils. At the same time, he suddenly increased his strength on his paw, even crushing the giant bull demon for a while, pushing it out half a meter.

The tail flicked like a whip to the opponent's thigh, and a large amount of magic power exploded at the tip of the tail. Together with the power of the tail itself, it was like a heavy hammer being swung, directly causing the giant bull monster to lose its balance and kneel down on one knee on the ground.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of being affected by the opponent's strength, Tang Zhao successfully suppressed the opponent, pushed him to the ground, opened his mouth mercilessly and locked the opponent's throat, and began to fight with the opponent.

To be honest, he is more used to savagely suppressing with weight, and then controlling the opponent's fighting style by controlling his mouth. This way, there are not many opportunities for equal fighting, and it is more of a test of skills, but fortunately, he won in the end.

The giant bull demon's advantage is limited to strange strength, and the environmental disadvantages of fighting on the ground begin to appear. His body is far less flexible than Tang Zhao's. Even if he can still cause him a lot of trouble with his fists, Tang Zhao chooses to trade injuries for injuries. The way of play is to bear the opponent's attack hard, and lock the opponent's throat persistently.

After a few tense minutes, Tang Zhao still won the final victory, but he suffered some injuries—feeling that his bones were broken, but he could continue to fight even if he held on.

Using a few magic spells to clean up the few remaining Berserkers around, Tang Zhao continued to search for targets in order to quickly resolve the riots in the port area.
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More than an hour later, Tang Zhao silently appeared in front of the defense chief of the port area, but the state was really miserable.

It is obvious that bones can be vaguely seen in several places. Most of the neat and smooth rows of back spines are broken, and there are countless places where the scales and armor of the whole body are broken and fallen off. Even the claws are cracked, basically half dead state.

"As you can see, I can only do so much, and leave the rest to your soldiers. I can't help much."

Tang Zhao said in a weak tone, and at the same time, an imperceptible gleam flashed in his eyes.

This handsome elf officer didn't seem to think too much, but he was very grateful, looked at Tang Zhao with tears in his eyes, and nodded repeatedly: "You have worked so hard, your hard work will not be in vain, we will soon drive these things away Go out. I will truthfully report the results of your heroic battle to the above. Before that, you should go to rest. We have the best druids and mages to escort you."

Tang Zhao nodded silently, and then found a place that would not get in the way and waited for the medical staff to arrive.

In fact, the injuries he suffered looked very scary, but in fact they were mainly flesh wounds and bruises. There were no puncture injuries aimed at vital organs. It must be painful to death, but it is not really dead, after all, there is still a few breaths left.

He didn't have any reservations, on the contrary, he reserved enough strength to prepare for unexpected events. After all, this is not fighting in his own home, and the elves are not particularly reliable, allowing Tang Zhao to go all out without any scruples. In case of an accident, it will be too late regret.

Fortunately, there were no accidents, and he was left on the spot for half an hour. When the sky began to get dark, a team of druids flew from the city center to pick him up and take him to the temporary hospital for treatment of his wounds.

It was said to be a temporary hospital, but the actual location was the acropolis where the dwarves were located. There was a temple dedicated to Sivanus, the father of the oak tree, and it was now converted into a place to treat the wounded.

Everything on the dwarves side was as usual, and they were hardly affected, so they sent a large number of soldiers to support the chaotic situation in the city. People's request to send troops.

After he was taken to the hospital, he did receive enough care and care. A fifth-level druid used magic and potions to heal his wounds, and the remaining three or four apprentices were busy treating the wounds to make him feel comfortable. Not a lot.

The dwarf commander Tang Zhao who was staying in the fortified city met him before, and he could get some necessary information from him. It was a bit chaotic tonight, except for fighting and killing, he still couldn't figure out what was going on. .

In addition to the attacks on the coastal ports, there were also a bunch of flying demons attacking every corner of the city from the sky, dragging down the elves' falcon cavalry troops, which also included two adult dragons.

The elves could cope with that alone, but the problem was that a bunch of demons sprang out from the ground inexplicably, attacking everywhere and causing the city's garrison to be overwhelmed. If Tang Zhao hadn't fought hard enough, the situation would have been even worse.

At the same time, there seemed to be some changes everywhere on the border of the elves, but the elves refused to tell the dwarves the actual situation for a long time. The commander thought that the elves probably didn't understand it.