The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 212 Blood Scale Violence

Even though he had already experienced the power of the teleportation array once, David still felt a strong tremor the moment he stepped into it.

If you say that the last time you teleported from Ellaria to Baator Hell, it was as if your entire body was torn apart directly.

So this time, it was as if the body and even the senses were compressed into a single point. The reality around us seemed to become a vortex. Colors, sounds and feelings were all mixed into one in an instant. The red flames, blazing heat waves and demons of Baator Hell The roars quickly faded out, and were eventually replaced by endless void.

That is the color of the astral world.

In this colorful star color, David only felt that he was falling rapidly, as if he was launched directly by a void cannon. Time seemed to have lost its meaning at this moment. He didn't know how long this experience lasted. It felt like Eternity, but maybe just a moment.

Then suddenly he was enveloped by the re-aggregation of senses, and the body seemed to be put back together again, every cell being repositioned.

With his extraordinary physique currently rated at 28 in the "Book of Dragons" assessment, he could still feel waves of dizziness. He simply couldn't imagine what it would be like for an ordinary human being to experience such a thing.

As a result, just when he instinctively took a deep breath and wanted to feel the fresh and energetic air from Ellaria again, he smelled a disgusting rancid smell, and at the same time, he heard the tower coming from beside him. Nia exclaimed somewhat dullly:
"Oh, Luoxinde seems to have fainted under the rocks. Do I need to give him a [healing spell]?"

David suddenly opened his eyes and noticed something was wrong:
"No, why are we in the ground?" Or to be more precise, we were buried under rocks.

The entire space was ridiculously narrow, and Dragon Girl Tanya was almost completely pressed against his head.

As for him, he was pressing on Mephile's group of dragons, just like someone had dug a double dragon tomb in advance that could be buried side by side. As a result, they forced eight units in, and they were caught off guard and almost squeezed to death.

No, Barbarian, the only humanoid creature, has been squeezed to half death.
If it weren't for the [Endless Rage] gifted by David, he might even be cold by now.
After realizing it, David immediately thought of the closest possibility:
That is because Yolanda was worried that her group of dragons would leave Ellaria and lose the command of her father, Christos. She was worried that the Dragon Nest might attract a counterattack from the drow, so she took precautionary measures in advance:
Once this sign is revealed, he will directly demolish the dragon's nest himself, thus covering up the existence of this 'over-distance teleportation array'.

Facts have proved that Yolanda's arrangement still played its due role.

But I'm afraid Yolanda herself didn't expect that Christos would be 'buried' on the spot by the high elves as soon as he entered the Underdark, and the two-month trip that David and the others had also agreed to go to suddenly ended up being unexpected. A commission from the Dragon Queen was delayed for 32 years before being returned.

The body shape has basically grown several times, and the originally reserved parking space is simply not enough.
In the end, David, who was the largest, used [Arrogance] to 'escape' first, and then dug out the other dragons from outside the demolished dragon's nest.

He wanted to take a breath of the flaming dragon's breath to solve the problem, just like he did on the big slope of the Six Prisons.

But if he creates a pool of magma again, Dragon Daddy Artilisia will only be cooked by him. His family members may not be as rough-skinned and fleshy as Dragon Daddy. Maybe they will become a group of people when he thinks back to it. The pot of fragrant 'roasted chicken'.

This is why when people mention the red dragon, they always have the stereotype of a lone, evil star.

There is no way, every move has terrible destructive power, and sometimes following instinct and slapping the head can easily lead to the destruction of the group.
But it just happened that David didn’t want to be a lonely brave man like his mother for the first half of her life.
You don’t think she is as strong as Pavla, but when you meet Tanya, a clever little girl who can be used as an automatic dragon feeding machine, can help her take care of and polish her scales, and can also think of ways to make her happy all the time, why don’t you say that it smells really good? ?

Even though it was not the first time he came to this valley, David was still full of complaints about the location of Christos, an old dragon:

It doesn't matter if it can be used as a water prison when it rains. There are rugged mountains all around. It may be a natural barrier for other creatures, but for dragons that are not black dragons, it is simply an eyesore. This Feng Shui is really not very good. .

Of course David knew what Christos was thinking about, he had to be strong throughout his life.

Since I can't choose the highest peak of the Katana Mountains for this piece of land, I will find the one with the deepest terrain. I am also the ancestor of David Yutos in name, so I can't be ranked second in the location of the dragon's lair. Bar?Even if it is just a temporary base, it would be a shame to say that!Will he be able to hold his head high if he returns to Said Pongana in the future?
"Mudd is mentally retarded." This is David's evaluation of this.

【arrogant】

I heard the truly retarded White Dragon Mephiele looking up to the sky and sighing:

"Oh my god, in my lifetime, I, Memphele, finally came back alive from that damn hell."

Immediately, he held his finally scabbed tail and showed it excitedly to the dragons:

"Look, look at my tail! My tail seems to know that it has returned home, and it is starting to show signs of healing! My rotten tail is finally saved! I, Memphele, am no longer a rotten-tailed dragon, ugh !" Two lines of ice immediately dropped from his eyes.

"." This exaggerated gesture immediately attracted the eyes of the dragons.

".It's almost like having an exciting dream." But all the dragons, including Lizlit, felt it and were proud of it.

After 32 years, the memories of Baator Hell seem to have faded away.

But the shock and tension of countless near-deaths and even real death on that bloody battlefield still seem to echo in my heart. The experience of returning from hell is probably more exciting than the life of many giant dragons.

"Why is it so quiet here? I can't feel any active natural atmosphere." Shadela, a druid, suddenly said something, but the good mood of the dragons returning suddenly brought back the suffocating and solemn mood of the past. On the battlefield.

"Be on guard!" David, who had the highest perception among the dragons, heard what Shadela said and immediately felt something was wrong.

Because even if Christos has transformed the Duoling Wetland, which was originally a black dragon's lair, into the Duol Lava Valley full of lava rivers, at least there will be lava worms.

They are like plankton on the water. As long as the environment has the most basic magic power, they can eat inorganic matter and even minerals on the ground to synthesize their needs for survival, and even live in various extreme areas until they become the most popular among the young dragons. High-calorie snacks at your fingertips.

But at this moment, David didn't even notice the existence of a lava worm.

That only means one possibility.

"Damn [Anti-Magic Field]! Let's get out of here, now!"

Only with this kind of thing can creatures like lava worms be unable to carry out basic magic conversion and bioenergy synthesis. Just like if sunlight passes through a specially synthesized filter membrane, it will also greatly hinder plants. Photosynthesis of chlorophyll results in inability to grow.

And the only person who can do such a thing leisurely is
High elves.

This group of elves actually not only blocked the old red dragon of Christos in the Underdark, but also seemed to be tired of the several counterattacks from Tanya and the hired dragons, so they simply spent a lot of time to destroy this' The abandoned dragon's nest was also blocked.

This is probably because the old dragon Christos was ridiculed by me and ordered the entire dragon nest to be renovated. After the dragon left, the mountains on both sides were bombarded. Unless these elves could move out hundreds of large excavators, Otherwise, it would be time-consuming and labor-intensive to find a 'possible' teleportation array in such a large layer of rocks and dismantle it. It would be easier to just build an [Anti-Magic Field].

Without magic, the 'warlock' profession that the dragons were born with immediately stopped, and the threat level dropped sharply.

But not long after David and the others, who were suddenly alert, took off, they suddenly heard a whistling sound that broke through the air.

They looked up at the sky and saw countless 'starlights' twinkling in the clear blue sky.David's pupils shrank suddenly.

No, that's not starlight, but a siege crossbow arrow specially designed to target dragonborn and even giant dragons!

Until this moment, David, who was flying the highest, saw that further away, the high elves troops were rapidly gathering and pouring out from the mountains in all directions. They would push rows of heavy crossbows into the position designated by the commander and lift them off. Camouflage and load the crossbow.

For a moment, countless crossbow arrows flashed under the light of supernatural magic, and as the army's horn sounded again, the thundering bowstrings sounded like the beginning of a twilight symphony.

Waves of crossbow arrows pierced the blue sky, like silver meteor showers shooting from all directions. Each crossbow arrow left a silver-white trajectory in the air, and poured towards David and the others unscrupulously.

'Made, this old dragon Christos is really a trap! '

【fury】

Being tricked by the high elves was the next best thing. The old dragon Christos had to bear the blame for this encounter, and he didn't even have a backup plan before leaving.

There was no abnormality in the self-check of the teleportation path from Baator Hell to Ellaria. He originally thought that the dragonborn left behind by Christos had rearranged a new one in the Dark Mountains, but it turned out that it was The high elves took advantage of it.

If Christos wasn't indeed his blood ancestor, David would really have doubted whether this pig teammate with a worrying IQ was in the same group as the high elves.

The dragons all also had their eyes widened, filled with surprise and anger, and they couldn't help but let out low roars.

At this distance, there was no time to make other evasions. Mephile, a mentally retarded white dragon, was like a frightened wild cat and wanted to bury his head back into the hole in the ground where they had just crawled out to avoid the crossbow rain.

"Come back! Fly towards the clouds! Use dragon breath to resist!" David ordered.

This group of high elves obviously didn't expect that they had been guarding this barren mountain for more than ten years without a single hair sprouting. As soon as they emerged, seven giant dragons appeared, and they suddenly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

If they followed their instinct and retreated to the dragon's lair in the valley, they would just wait for reinforcements to gather and the high elves would make dumplings.

And he was sure that the legendary strongman in Scanis was also coming after hearing the news.

By then, I'm afraid they will all be packed up to visit Devonsere.

For a moment, the dragons flapped their wings, setting off a chaotic hurricane and making a deafening roar.

The next moment, David, Tanya, the white dragon Mephire, the red dragon Lizlit, the green dragon Shadela, and even the black dragon Alphonse brothers and sisters were back to back, spitting out in all directions in mid-air. The four-color dragon's breath actually wiped out most of the first wave of fatal crossbow arrows. The scene was so spectacular that the high elves' crossbow offensive came to an unnatural stagnation.

"Don't stop! Get close and shoot! Suppress these damn lizards back!"

Far away, David heard the half-angry, half-solemn command of a high elf.

Obviously, in the years when David was away, dragon sister Tanya and the dragons she had spent money to recruit had caused trouble to this group of high elves, so much so that they fell into hysteria as soon as they saw them.

As the dragon's most powerful breath weapon, dragon's breath is naturally not infinite. To maintain the maximum breath for a long time is just a matter of taking a long breath.

The weakest and youngest white dragon Mephiele was the first to rest. Almost as soon as he stopped spitting, several crossbow arrows pierced the dragon's scales, and an arrow with a tricky trajectory almost destroyed this The tail of the little white dragon who has not yet reached youth is cut into two parts:
"Ah! My tail!!!" Two dragon eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

If this crossbow arrow had gone up a few centimeters, or if he had chosen an advanced profession other than [Skin-Carving Dragon], it would have penetrated even the undeveloped cloaca.

It was only bows and arrows that were shot at David at Katana.

Nowadays, this is a siege bed crossbow that can penetrate the city gate.

Next to "turn off" were the Alphonse brothers and sisters, the green dragon Shadara, followed by Lizlit, Tanya, and finally David.

As soon as they exhausted their dragon breath, they used their claws and tails together. David even took out the [Book of Dragons] from the silver-scale breastplate and swung the meteor hammer, making tinkling noises in mid-air. The buzz of gold and iron clashing.

Occasionally, the fish that slipped through the net were mostly blocked by the silver scale breastplate given by the dragon father Artilicia. The defense of these several layers of silver dragon scales was outrageous, and the shots on other dragons basically pierced them and landed on them. The arrows could only barely penetrate the bodies of David and his sister, and then submerged into the fat layer under the scales.

At this time, the effect of the war youth training in Baator Hell was revealed. He was hit by arrows one after another, but he did not choose to dodge in a panic.

Because after many experiences in the battlefield, they all understand one truth: the injuries they can choose on the surface, and the unknown arrows from behind, are definitely two completely different results.

For a moment, a group of five-color dragons who were accustomed to fighting on their own actually showed a bit of the metal dragon's claws of justice.

It's just that David, the red dragon, has never been in the habit of being passively beaten.

Even if the situation at this moment requires an immediate strategic change, no matter how many arrows are hit in his body, his furious eyes are always staring at the group of people who are constantly approaching Duoleng Valley with their ballistae as spearheads. The front line of the cliff.

Just when they were about to leave the shooting range of their crossbows under the angry gazes of the high elves, David's mouth finally showed a ferocious smile.

The anger that had been accumulated for a while burst out.

【Bloodscale Fury】

【Rage*74】

【Power—Rage】

"hold head high!!!!!"

A loud dragon roar reverberated throughout the Duorong Valley.

The next moment, the high elf forwards had already brought their battle line almost to the edge of the cliff.

The pupils all glowed with violent scarlet red.

(End of this chapter)