"Cough, cough..."
A dragon resembling a giant python, but with two short wings and two foreclaws, flew out.
Tier 8.
Wood Source.
These mixed-blood dragons dared to make a move because they naturally had their own confidence.
But Chen Yi was different from the Tier 8 who had previously been besieged by players.
What Chen Yi feared least was a melee.
The first restriction reduced restriction damage.
The second restriction nullified restrictions.
The Demon Eye granted a certain degree of guaranteed hits.
Chen Yi could completely withstand everyone else's attacks and forcibly kill the weaker Tier 7 members of their group.
Whether they could keep Chen Yi afterward was another matter, but they would definitely pay a terrible price.
It was precisely because these dragons realized this that they changed their attitude.
Sure enough, physical negotiations were more effective than verbal negotiations.
The dragon Turned Into a human and glanced at the seal Chen Yi had placed outside the small world before the battle. She believed Chen Yi's desire for cooperation by about thirty percent.
"My name is Shimo Galit Tussoniaz. Lord of Ashes, you may call me Shimo."
"I wonder what kind of cooperation you mean."
Shimo looked like a gentle, middle-aged woman, though her vertical pupils added a touch of sharpness to her bearing.
Chen Yi countered, "Don't you know why I came?"
"The Tier 7s Donnie knows probably all have Dragon Race Followers or pets, and their bloodline levels should not be very high, correct?"
Donnie coming to find Chen Yi had been an unexpected accident for the players controlling the chess piece named Donnie.
Among the Tier 7s mentioned in the novel in Donnie's memories,
they were already half-natural allies to the mixed-blood dragons.
No Tier 7 could tolerate being controlled by their bloodline.
They had