Red Dragon Emperor

Seeing the flustered expression of the red dragon, the silver dragon, Valen Lamb, secretly thought that he was sure of victory, but for the sake of caution, he still used his best magic.

Phantom Curse!

Two phantoms appeared on both sides of the silver dragon, and the avatar and the main body flew in a spiral flight, and the flying phantoms were full of dazzling, so as to confuse the red dragon.

Now, Jose really felt some pressure, staring at the three silver dragons that were indistinguishable from real and fake, his eyes running at high speed.

"I'll give you one last chance! Go back!"

Whoosh!

The silver dragon flew around the red dragon quickly, making a whizzing sound of piercing through the air. There were many afterimages and overlapping sounds, making it impossible for the dragon to judge its direction.

And Jose struggled to judge the real body of Yinlong from the details of the air flow, and he was highly vigilant. Yinlong in his prime should not be underestimated, especially in order to hide his strength, he couldn't fight with all his strength in this battle.

This really made him feel embarrassed.

Seeing that the red dragon was standing still and had no intention of leaving, the silver dragon also felt a little annoyed: "I'm stubborn!"

He decided to teach the ignorant young dragon a lesson, and immediately flapped his wings suddenly, the phantoms of his real body all moved forward, stretching out their sharp claws and attacking the red dragon's side. It is worth mentioning that he deliberately avoided the red dragon's vital points.

Jose noticed the situation, his eyes moved, and I have to say, this silver dragon is very good.

Thinking of this, he quickly turned sideways, pretending to pounce on the phantom, even though Yinlong was merciful, he still didn't want to get hurt.

With a whistling sound at the tip of the sharp claws, the sharp claws slid past the scales of the red dragon, and the silver dragon lost his mind for an instant.

A sure-fire blow was missed!

At the same time, Jose stretched out his front paws to hit the attacking silver dragon phantom, and received a real blow, and the silver dragon phantom disappeared all of a sudden.

The silver dragon drawing an arc watched the red dragon charge towards another phantom, doubts flashed in his eyes.

"coincide?"

Taking advantage of the gap between the red dragon's attack on the phantom, he attacked from behind, and the slender dragon tail swung to the side of the red dragon.

Jose also swept back with the dragon tails, and the two dragon tails collided with each other with a sound of piercing, making a muffled bang.

The silver dragon let out a muffled snort. He felt that his tail was numb. It was stronger than his body. Even though he was a silver dragon in his prime, he was still not as good as the red dragon in front of him. This had nothing to do with strength. Animals, adult ordinary dogs are no more than juvenile Tibetan mastiffs.

The two dragons clashed in the air. On the surface, it seemed that the silver dragon was fighting against the red dragon, but in fact, the silver dragon knew that its advantage was not as great as it appeared on the surface.

Although the strength of the red dragon in front of him is not strong, his combat intuition and reaction have almost reached the point of abnormality. Yinlong secretly rejoiced in his heart, if he had the same strength, he might have been defeated at this time.

In the distance, the Beast Emperor saw the two dragons fighting fiercely in the air, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Even if you suppress your strength, you can still draw with the wind of winter—Valenlam. You are worthy of His Excellency Jose."

On the side, Munch Yanhao nodded approvingly. Like the Beastman Emperor, he understood the difficulty of the Red Dragon to achieve such a level, just like it is not terrible to get a perfect score in the exam, but he can control his own score, which is too invincible.

In this way, the time passed little by little in the fierce battle. From the fierce battle at noon to the sunset, three-meter-high corpses were piled up in the trail, most of them were orcs.

Although the defenders of the Kingdom Alliance did not suffer many casualties, they also paid a price. The defense equipment was consumed a lot, the gates became dilapidated in the onslaught of the orcs, and the walls were full of cracks from the trebuchets. Cracks appeared.

Woooooo~!

Seeing that the sky was going to be completely dark, after half a day of fierce fighting,

The orc army was short of horses and horses, and the orc emperor ordered people to blow the horn to withdraw the troops.

In the air, the two dragons were still fighting fiercely. Hearing the call to retreat, José's heart moved, and he deliberately let go of the defense, allowing the silver dragon to lash at the strengthened body with its tail.

"Ah~! I'm hurt!"

The red dragon let out an exaggerated scream, and at the same time blinked at the silver dragon, and then, in the astonishment of the silver dragon's eyes, turned around and fled behind the orc army.

After a while, the silver dragon—Valen Lamb realized that the red dragon did it on purpose, as to why he did it.

Could it be that he wants to seek compensation from the Beastman Emperor for public injury?

Thinking in his heart, Yinlong looked at the orcs who were retreating, and flew towards his fortress in confusion.

On the other side, Jose maintained exaggerated screams, flew all the way to the position of the orc emperor, and shrunk down to the form of Jackie Chan.

Munch Yanhow couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching: "Lord Jose, your exaggerated acting skills..."

Jose's face was not red, and he was out of breath: "I'm injured and need to rest for a while."

"Okay, you can do whatever you want," the Beast Emperor agreed with a smile.

In the next three days, the orcs and the kingdom alliance fought fiercely at the entrance of the fortress. The repaired fortress walls became more and more fragile, and the orcs realized that the day of breaking the city was coming.

The Red Dragon used the injury as an excuse to paddle under the nose of his employer and did not go to the battlefield for three days.

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At night, in the orc base camp, the torches were shining brightly, and the sharpened wooden frame was built to keep horses out. The orc patrols led the wolves to patrol the night, and the surrounding was quiet with only a few insects chirping.

In the depths of the big tent, José, in the form of a dragon, lights up the lamp to read at night. As a higher creature, his work and rest schedule is very different from that of ordinary people. He usually does not sleep for a month or two, but sleeps for ten days and a half a month. , coupled with the fact that the Beast Emperor had paid a lot in advance, he took advantage of the "healing" time to read and digest.

Suddenly, he frowned, and felt an unusual aura coming from outside the tent. This aura was very subtle and fleeting.

"Strange, why is this breath so familiar."

He frowned, quietly put away the magic book in his hand, stood up and walked out of the tent.

Lifting the curtain of the tent, slowly turning the head to scan the aisle between the tents, the green data waterfall in the vertical dragon pupils was refreshed rapidly, but nothing was found.

"Did I feel wrong?" He doubted himself a little.

"My lord, what's the matter?" A group of orc patrols came over and asked the red dragon.

Although the words were submissive, the tone was blunt, and the orc patrolman's eyes showed contempt. After all, the Red Dragon's performance in this battle was really terrible, and he avoided the battle for several days afterwards, which is really embarrassing.

Jose didn't want to argue with these little guys who didn't know the truth: "It's okay, I just came out to take a look. I'm a little worried that the enemy will sneak in."

"Please don't worry, my lord, we are here to guard, even flies cannot fly in," said the orc patrolling confidently.

They do have the qualifications for self-confidence. The Red Dragon lives in the core area of ​​the Beastman Base Camp, not far from the Beastman Emperor. Therefore, the patrol soldiers here are all elite Beastmen. The super orc emperor's personal guard interspersed in the meantime.

"Okay, my lord should take a good rest," said the orc patrolling soldier and left again.

Jose shrugged and returned to his tent, but he kept an eye out and paid attention to the movement around him, but he still didn't find anything.

"Am I really worrying too much..."

Outside the tent, in the shadow swinging under the torch, the legendary thief——Wu Ge Te huddled in it, and his heart was shocked.

"This familiar smell! That's right! It's him!"

As a thief of the legendary team, he was ordered to sneak into the orc base camp, carry out arson and sabotage operations, and buy time for the Kingdom Alliance to repair the fortress wall. As a result, he passed by the Red Dragon tent and felt a familiar atmosphere.

He will never forget this breath.

Back then, on a small plane invaded by demons, he met a strange young red dragon. As a legendary thief, he not only failed to sneak attack successfully, but almost capsized in the gutter. This battle made him remember The breath of the unknown red dragon.

I thought I would never see each other again, but I didn't expect to meet again on this plane of Oroba.

Surprised, he leaked a trace of breath, and it was this insignificant breath that almost caught him.

After waiting for a long time, he saw the figure of night reading lit up again in the Red Dragon tent, and sneaked away cautiously.

Due to the leakage of the breath, he wasn't sure if other than the red dragon, there were other strong people who had discovered the anomaly but didn't say anything. He was just on guard. Just to be cautious, he gave up this mission directly.

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Bloodthorn Fortress.

A large basket was lowered from the city wall, and the thief, Wuget, jumped into the basket and was pulled up by the soldiers on the city wall with ropes.

Back on his own grounds, he hurried through the ruined streets ravaged by catapults and walked briskly towards the fortress at the heart of the fortress.

After passing through layers of guards, he came to a hall.

In the hall, the commander of Bloodthorn Fortress and four other members of the legendary team gathered together. The commander of Bloodthorn Fortress sat on a chair with a serious face.

Seeing the thieves stepping over the threshold, he quickly asked, "Your Excellency, what's going on? Why isn't there any movement in the orc camp?"

Wu Gete's face was a little ugly: "Something happened, I gave up this mission."

The commander quickly asked, "What's the situation?"

"Nearly found out."

"Oh?!"

On the side, the captain of the legendary team who was wiping his staff, the legendary dark elf mage—Sinlado Dark Moon made a surprised sound. He looked at his team members: "Who is it, who can actually find you who is experienced?"

"Meet an acquaintance."

After a pause, Ugt continued: "To be precise, I met a familiar dragon. It was a red dragon. We fought against each other once, and I almost suffered a big loss."

"Is that the red dragon defeated by Lord Valenlam?"

The fortress commander said: "If it was him, His Excellency Valenlam spoke highly of him, but he didn't have the determination to fight for the orcs. He was deliberately injured and defeated on the first day, and he never appeared again. According to our As far as we know, he refused to play in the name of injury recovery."

"I don't know what your impression of him is, but in my impression, the red dragon is very scary."

There was a flash of fear in Wuget's eyes, and he said solemnly: "That time, I launched a sneak attack, but my dagger failed to pierce his dragon scales, not only that, but the flames from his body almost roasted me , and also, his breath temperature is far higher than that of an ordinary adult red dragon, it's like hell, he's obviously just a young dragon!"

The thief's words aroused the interest of everyone, especially the captain of the dark elf Faye, who analyzed the information revealed in his companion's words with great interest.

"You mean, a young dragon not only withstood your dagger attack with its dragon scales, but also nearly capsized your boat in the gutter?"

"Hahaha!"

Before the thieves could speak, another member of the legendary team, the orc warrior, laughed loudly: "Ugt! You are so useless! A young red dragon makes you so embarrassed!"

Wu Gete blushed: "Shut up, you! At that time, I had just stepped into the legend, and I didn't have a dagger in my hand!"

"Admit it! You are trash!"

"you……"

Seeing that the two companions were about to quarrel, the pastor at the side hurriedly persuaded them: "Okay, stop arguing, you two are trash!"

Thus, the thieves and warriors joined forces to fight the priest.

On the side, Fa Ye and Hunter were thinking calmly.

The eagle-eyed hunter thought for a while, ignored the quarrel, and turned to Fa Ye who was beside him and said, "Boss, something is wrong. With the sneak attack ability of a legendary thief, let alone a young red dragon, even an adult red dragon, A mature red dragon might fall, but that red dragon didn't even break through its scale defense."

"Something is wrong."

The legendary Master of the Dark Elf nodded, "Hey, Wuget, are you sure it's the fire, not the dragon's breath?"

Hearing the captain's question, everyone stopped arguing immediately, and the legendary thief replied decisively: "It's just that the whole body is on fire. Suddenly, the whole dragon is on fire. If I didn't run fast, I would almost be burned to death."

"That's a bit interesting. I've never heard of the red dragon having the ability to blaze. Are you sure the red dragon you met this time is the same one as last time?"

"Very sure, I will never forget that breath in my life!"

The Dark Elf Faye turned to the side: "Your Excellency Commander, did the red dragon emit flames when he fought fiercely with His Excellency the Silver Dragon a few days ago?"

After thinking about it for a while, the commander of Bloodthorn Fortress shook his head: "No."

"Yes, I remembered."

The commander of the Bloodthorn Fortress continued: "Valen Lamb specifically reminded that the red dragon is a bit weird. It is the size of an adult dragon, but its physical characteristics indicate that he is a young dragon..."

"It's kind of weird."

After hearing the information from the fortress commander, the Dark Elf Master pinched his chin and analyzed: "First of all, we can rule out one thing, that is, the red dragon has lost the ability to blaze. There are two most likely situations, one is That red dragon is cheating and cheating, unwilling to work for the orcs, and the second point, that red dragon is hiding its own strength."

"No matter what the situation is, we have to prepare for the worst, just treat the red dragon as hiding its strength, and we must guard against him."

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