The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

David used the superimposed power of [Blood Scale Fury] [Rage] to sweep across the entire mountain battlefield with the loud dragon roar.

In an instant, every moon elf felt the violence.

Their hearts began to beat faster, their breathing became heavier, and their eyes became wild.

Especially the vanguard troops closest to the battlefield in the valley felt that their blood was swollen, leaving only a scarlet blood rage:

"Kill all these damn lizards!"

"Get close and shoot!"

"For the glory of the Moon Elf!"

"charge!!!"

At this moment, they only had progress and fighting in their eyes. They confused everything, forgot their position, and the steep terrain ahead, and began to charge in an almost fanatical way. Their pace became faster and faster, their expressions... They became more and more crazy, until they came to the edge of the cliff, but they did not stop. They still maintained this forward speed, and then missed the point and fell straight from the cliff.

Like a herd of antelopes falling into a deep valley with the leader.

"No, no, no! Stop! Stop!"

The elf commanders and elf soldiers behind him witnessed all this with their own eyes. Commander Idris tried to order the forwards to stop, but it was too late. At least hundreds of thousands of forwards were already in their inexplicable rage. Before he woke up, he disappeared into the dark canyon, leaving only the screams and whines echoing among the cliffs.

".It's the red dragon! He's back."

Commander Idris's face was as pale as snow, his eyes almost lost focus, and then he almost gritted his teeth and read out his name:

"Deviyutus Said Punga!"

Yes, the information he obtained from the Elf King's Court showed that this red dragon, which can disguise itself as a metal dragon, does have the ability to cause all surrounding creatures to fall into group violence in a short period of time.

It was indeed based on this consideration that he stationed his army among the peaks at least two kilometers away from the valley, and even constructed the [Anti-Magic Mystery Lock] in advance to limit all this.

But he never expected that the other party's ability was not magic!

He couldn't even imagine how there could be such a bizarre existence in the world. With just a dragon roar, half of the army two kilometers away could fall into hysterical madness.

Even if it only lasted for a short breath.

But the damage caused has reached the highest level in the thousands of years since the moon elves returned to Yongju Island!

This does not conform to common sense logic at all!

The opponent is just a young red dragon, and if such a powerful group rage lasts longer and conforms to the standard model of high-level spells, this will be a completely legendary level strategic spell for legions!

"The Second Red Calamity. The Roaring Dragon." Idris murmured this word. For a moment, it seemed that only the context of this elven word could describe the red dragon in front of him, covered in violent blood mist.

This short but crazy scene completely shocked the elves behind them, and the originally violent crossbow attack also stopped and became sparse.

Seeing that his attempt had finally succeeded, David spread his sky-covering scarlet wings and hovered above the snow-capped peaks and scorched valleys, with a ferocious smile on his lips.

Just like when Pavla hovered above the seaside of Katana and faced off against the entire War God Kingdom with a dragon, her eyes were full of arrogance as if no one was watching.

【arrogant】

Not only the elves, but the dragon followers around David who originally thought that they would probably fall here under the ambush of the high elves were also stunned. Only the red dragon Lizlit looked at David. The arrogant and arrogant figure from behind, with a face full of admiration and admiration, was also lost in thought:

"So this is the right direction for Blood Scale Rampage?"

As the creator of [Bloodscale Berserker], Efilomon once pointed out that her rage was too lonely and too indulging in the heroism of her own emotions, but she did not have the fanatical noise of the head of the five-color evil dragon.

Before, she had been unable to understand what kind of state it was, until today, David Yutos personally demonstrated it to him.

What is the real [Blood Scale Fury]?

Even though David has actually just stepped into the threshold of [Bloodscale Berserker], with the power of a dragon's roar, he has already begun to possess the power of the eighth stage of 'Dragon's Fury', which is full of mourning.

Just when all the elves and dragons were shocked by the terrifying power and heavy casualties, David and the dragons who were about to be pierced by crossbow arrows finally flew out of the height of the [Anti-Magic Mystery Lock].

A portal opened behind David:

【Faestantilus' Portal】

"Retreat first." David calmly waved his tail and ordered.

This order without the slightest hint of fireworks immediately made both sides at war with each other breathe a sigh of relief.

Among the dragons, except for the David brothers and sisters who were equipped with silver scale breastplates and the white dragon Mephile who had advanced [Skin-Carving Dragon], all of them were seriously injured, not to mention being held unconscious by Mephiele in his mouth. Luoxinde, the barbarian in human affairs, and Alphonse, the black dragon who had the worst luck, were directly pierced through the lung cavity by a crossbow arrow. They were completely speechless, and blood kept pouring out of their mouth and nose. All thanks to Tani, who had just recovered her ability to cast spells. Ya and Shadela used healing spells to hang her up, and if she was dragged on any longer, her soul might return to Baator Hell again.

The dragon mother Pavla, who was busy fighting in the battlefield of the Kingdom of God, had no time to protect their group of dragon calves who never stopped.

The high elves were also shocked and horrified at the huge losses caused by their brief contact.

If the battle continues, it will definitely be a bleak ending in which both sides will be injured and the enemy will be killed.

But just as the elves could only stare helplessly as the heavily damaged dragons retreated into the portal created out of thin air, Commander Idris saw the red dragon looking around suddenly looking towards He caught himself, and his eagle-like pupils suddenly shrank and narrowed, revealing a ferocious look.

"Oops!"

‘Before he withdraws, he wants to kill me, the mastermind of this ambush, among thousands of troops! ’

How arrogant and mad is this!

But that's what David did.

The invisible dragon power superimposed on [Blood Scale Fury] and power [Rage] swept over overwhelmingly.

Click!

Idris found that the courage necklace on his chest, which had been passed down for four generations and had both [Psychic Guard Barrier] and [Fear Immunity], shattered on the spot. Under the endless shock in his mind, his mouth, nose, and eyes were shattered. It even overflowed with blood:

"What kind of monster is this?!"

He instinctively wanted to tear up the teleportation scroll and leave this battlefield.

But he can't escape!

This time, he almost lost everything before he could scrape together enough money to bribe his superiors to get the opportunity to exchange military exploits for a title.

So many elves have died because of his negligence. If he dares to leave the army and run away alone in front of everyone again.

He will definitely be sent to a military court to implicate his family, and then be torn apart by the eyes of all the Moon Elf subjects!

Can't escape! At least not be the first to evacuate the battlefield.

Even if I die here in battle!

Or maybe hold on until one of those adults comes.

The news had already spread as soon as the special red dragon appeared.

Is it too late? It should come in time!

As long as he could lure him to the mountains, he might have a chance to hold him back.

Then he was astonished to see a gray sphere that seemed to be pulled out of the void with its claws suddenly appeared next to the red dragon that had withstood the salvo of thousands of arrows and caused heavy losses to them. Food, metal ingots from various [portable caves], and even a few heavy crossbow arrows that could not completely break through the armor were pulled out from the chest and stuffed in. Scarlet wings spread out in mid-air, and the magic ball was grasped with both claws. He raised a strong thigh high and assumed a strange posture.

If Long Ma had time to take a look in the midst of the chaos, she would probably roll her eyes.

Because that's the pitching posture of Blue Stars baseball.

The next moment, Idris looked at the red dragon's mouth and nose with a dull expression as it spewed out a torrent of steam that was like a white bolt. Magic Ball] uses the physical power of the explosion like a baseball.

Throwed directly over!

The elf commander was stacking various magic shields in front of him like crazy. He instinctively wanted to dodge to one side, but the aftertaste of the dragon's power made the soles of his feet cramp and slowed down his body for half a beat. .

'I am dead! ’

Idris's mind seemed to go blank for a moment.

"Sir! Get out of the way!"

The next moment, a terrifying explosion sounded beside him, and the agile magic ball, like a main battle tank shell, almost grazed the side of Idris. The elf adjutant who tried to push him away disappeared on the spot. , everything that passed by, whether it was elves, trees or ballistas, was shattered into pieces. The magic ball bombarded the mountain wall behind it, causing an explosion like a landslide and an earth-shattering, and a terrifying roar. Make the mountains tremble.

With a click, some protruding rocks on the cliff collapsed from the mountain like melted glaciers, roaring and shattering toward the bottom of the valley.

When the roar stopped, there was only a dead silence that made it difficult to breathe.

Idris couldn't bite his trembling and white lips, and instinctively raised his hand to touch his right ear, which had disappeared without knowing when.

If he had just followed his instinct and moved half a step to the left, he would have ended up like the adjutant, turning into a pool of blood and mud on the ground that no longer recognized his human shape.

It was simply unimaginable to him that in the face of such a monster that could move like a natural disaster with a single strike, how could these elves who had not yet entered the legend have a chance to kill each other.

Or maybe, just before, he had already wasted the only and last chance in his 'life'.

"Huh? You didn't hide? That's a lot of courage." David, who was in front of the portal, missed his 'Spell Level A', but he didn't feel unhappy at all. On the contrary, he was teasing him like a cat seeing a mouse, and continued A game of 'catch' between them.

David had bet that he would fall to the left before, so this time, he still bet that the opponent would run to the left.

This feeling is like a level 16 full R Xerath peeing on his opponent's underdeveloped crispy C-position.

You move wherever you want.

I have seven orbs.

Once you get hit, you have to kneel down.

So David once again dragged out a loaded magic ball and raised it high above his head, completely standing in the sky where the moon elves could not hit it. He once again used the power of the explosion to throw the magic ball in his claws towards the elf commander. go.

But this time, Idris looked at the incoming magic ball and thought that it was where he was standing. He finally failed to control his body's instinctive fear of death and ran towards the left. As a result, he... The intuitive feeling of dying is closer.

'Oops! ’

Just when the moon elf commander thought he was going to die this time, a gust of breeze blew by, and from the corner of his eye he saw a line of smoke forming in mid-air. The shape kept changing, and finally turned into a graceful and graceful woman. The figure strolled out in front of him, like a sudden burst of moonlight pouring into the sky, splitting the cannonball-like magic ball, turning into two pieces of fragments that passed by themselves, and then collapsed into the already collapsed mountain peak again. .

Her eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky, and her skin looks like it has been smeared with moonlight, revealing a faint silver luster. She is wearing a seemingly simple silver robe, but when the light shines from different angles, the robe will flash like... With shining patterns like stars, she threw the long sword that split the magic ball on the ground at will, and took off a long bow engraved with complex elven runes from her back. The bowstring shone in the moonlight, like a ray of light. The flowing Milky Way, as it opens its bow, you can see the arrow shooting towards the dragon in the sky like a bright stream of light.

"Your Highness Arya!" Idris didn't have time to be happy.

Then I saw another figure galloping out of the dense forest, dragging the shadow of an elf whose figure was completely unclear and an enchanted scimitar with a stream of light bouncing up from the cliff. It was second only to that figure. The bow and arrow shot at the red dragon hovering in the sky.

It's just that the red dragon seemed to have been prepared for this. Seeing the trouble coming, he directly smashed out all the five remaining mobile magic balls that were not fully loaded. Finally, he used his claws to grin and talk to the unusually agile man. The elf opened his wings and flew into the [Faestantilus' Teleportation Gate] that had been prepared in advance.

Hum hum, indeed a legend was caught.

Still two, worth the price.

Until this moment, Idris felt that he was finally dragged back from the River Styx by the elves, but after he saw who was coming clearly, he couldn't help but exclaimed again:

"Lord Leopold!"

This is also a legend who has been famous for a long time. He has the blood of both moon elves and drows flowing in his body. However, he still relied on his outstanding talent and amazing perseverance to defect from the Underdark. He was eventually killed by the wandering elf god Feimaro. Promoted to those who are favored by God.

As for Arya, she is the [Starsinger] and the sister of the current Elf Queen Arashia. She is also a contemporary electorate of Sehani Moonbow.

Just when Idris was shocked by how much the elves valued this red dragon named Davyutos.

"Tsk, he ran so fast. I also want to invite him back to Devonsere College to discuss the subject of spell-free casting together."

"Teacher" Idris heard the familiar voice behind him and felt his head was numb as if he was lacking oxygen.

Because the person who came was none other than the court mage who had served the Elf King of Devensel for three generations, Menek Fury, who had directly made the principal of Devenseel resign with just one sentence.

"Do you need to pursue me?"

Idris turned his already stiff neck and looked at the other two elves who appeared on the left and right of Menekfury at some unknown time.

Although he has never seen them, he also knows that they are probably the last two legendaries deployed in Scanis, the gods of Lebilas, the elven god of destiny and history, and Rillifane, the elven forest god - Wei. Riley and Lord Bradimir.

For a young red dragon, the elf queen of Evermeet Island, Arathia, actually sent the same treatment as the God of War Tempus to hunt down the red calamity Pavla.

At this moment, David was very proud of his success in attracting two legends.

Not even an adult yet.