The majestic figure jumped directly across the river, crushing the unlucky Gnoll head-on.
"Dragon-veined Glutton Demon?!"
Sorog felt a chill in his heart.
It doesn't know the origin of Dragon-veined Glutton Demon, and it can't figure out the relationship between the other party and Stone Giant in a short period of time.
But this does not prevent Sorog from realizing that this guy is the leader of Ogre.
At this time, the Ogres caught Kobold who was harassing the bottom of the water, tore it into pieces, crossed the river dyed red, and boarded the other side with Gnoll's poisonous arrows at the same time.
In the face of a huge gap in strength.
The instructions issued by Iron Dragon had a certain effect, but that was all.
"Retreat!"
Sorog made a prompt decision and issued an order to abandon the beachhead.
It itself did not fight with Dragon-veined Glutton Demon, and retreated with the family members. Instead of evacuating in a straight line backwards, it ran along the river downstream, during which it used Dragon Breath to interfere and obstruct the Glutton Demon and Ogre warlocks.
One minute later.
Plop!
Ogre Pioneer stepped on the ground, and most of his calf sank in.
Unknowingly, Ogre were led to the soft sandy area. Their heavy and tall bodies became a burden at this time. Every time they stepped down, they would step deeply into the sand and it took a lot of effort to pull them out.
Gnoll can walk on such ground as if it were flat, and Kobold can drill directly into the sand and move quickly.
"Stop! Fight back!"
Sorog gave the order in a concise and concise manner.
The jackals Werewolf Warrior under its command surrounded Ogre on the muddy beach, using poisonous arrows, javelins, spears and other weapons to harass them. Taking advantage of their speed and agility, they began to fight back against Ogre who was stuck in the sand.
Look at the embarrassing appearance of Ogres trudging through the mud and sand.
Iron Dragon Sorog had a sneer on his lips, and the illusion of victory was burning in his dragon eyes.
It stares at Dragon-veined Glutton Demon.
Most of the target's body was stuck in the sand. Although he was able to break free with savage strength, it was still affected and his speed became much slower.
"A mere Ogre dares to be an enemy of the great Iron King."
Sorog thought to himself.
Its original intention is to retreat and temporarily avoid the edge.
But after gaining a certain advantage, it came up with the idea of counterattacking this Ogre force.
Giant and Dragonkin are powerful creatures with the same name.
But Ogre is not worth mentioning, and even Glutton Demon is not worth fearing.
Sorog feels that if he is forced to retreat by Ogre, it will be a shame among humiliations. The great Iron King will bury all those Ogre who have offended it in the mire.
Iron Dragon folded his wings and struck straight at Kalu like a sharp arrow.
The dragon's claw aims at Glutton Demon's neck.
Just when the dragon's claw was about to touch the target, Iron Dragon suddenly turned around, avoiding the dangerous front, and tore Glutton Demon's shoulder from the side, splashing hot blood.
The first blow is a test.
Sorog is wary.
It locked onto Glutton Demon and continued to attack tentatively. The minions and Dragon Breath left scars one after another on its body, and all Glutton Demon's counterattacks were dodged by Sorog.
"Sluggish reaction, and stupid, attacks straight away and doesn't know how to adapt."
The performance of Glutton Demon is in line with the inherent impression recorded in the inheritance.
The arrogance in Sorog's heart is growing little by little. In order to achieve victory as quickly as possible, the range of its attacks is getting larger and larger, and its defenses are gradually weakening.
Phew!
Iron Dragon spread its wings, and its steel-like body dived towards Glutton Demon again.
This time, the dragon claw aimed again at Glutton Demon's neck, and it was not a test, and the speed was faster than all previous attacks.
However.
At the moment when the dragon's claw is about to touch the target.
Glutton Demon grinned.
Its mace was lifted from bottom to top at an incredible angle, and it struck Sorog hard on the chest and abdomen with fierce force. The diamond sharp teeth broke through the scales and opened a hideous wound.
Heaviness and severe pain came from below.
Iron Dragon was blown away, and his body, which was more than ten meters tall, rolled in the mud and sand, plowing out long ravine marks.
Even worse.
When Sorog stood up and waved his wings, the double-headed warlock's spell happened to be completed at this moment. An acid ray and an ice-cold ray accurately landed on Iron Dragon's wings. It seemed that it had been premeditated.
Acid erodes the wing membranes, and frost condenses into fragile ice crystals on the joints.
Sorog staggered and wanted to take off again.
Glutton Demon's figure, which had broken free from the shackles of the sand, hit like a cannonball.
Bang! The mace hit Iron Dragon's hard head and smashed it into the sand.
When Glutton Demon wanted to take advantage of the victory, Iron Dragon twisted its body crazily, roared, and swept its arms with sharp claws, leaving deep claw marks.
The blood-stained dragon's head lowered and hit Glutton Demon's body fiercely, pushing it across the air in the mud and sand. The hard Iron Dragon horns tore open the scales on Glutton Demon's chest, leaving a bloody mess.
But this is ultimately in vain.
The life strength of Dragon-veined Glutton Demon is not weaker than that of Dragonkin.
Kalu faced Iron Dragon head-on, and with the focused fire attack of the warlocks, the situation was soon reversed. More Ogre warriors swarmed forward, ignoring the harassment of Gnoll and Kobold, and surrounded Sorog.
After some time.
Sorog fell under the siege of Ogre, exhausted, and his body was covered with alchemical chains.
Those Gnoll and Kobold fled in all directions and were captured one after another.
"Hey, Iron Dragon, surrender to the great Lord of Crimson Wings."
After the battle, Kalu held up the mace to support his body, stood in front of the bruised Iron Dragon, and said.
It was the main force that besieged Adolescent Dragon, and it was also the target of the most counterattacks. Dragon-veined Glutton Demon's body faced Young Iron Dragon's crazy counterattack, and it was only at the cost of serious injuries that he successfully captured it.
Sorog was a little dazed.
This sounds like the title of Dragonkin, not Stone Giant.
"Aren't you the dependents of Stone Giant?"
Sorog felt something was wrong and struggled to ask.
"Stone Giant? Oh, you mean Stone Giant of Quenching Heights, which has been completely destroyed by the great Lord of Crimson Wings."
Knowing that Dragon Lord was watching the battlefield in the sky, Ugo echoed the praise and said, "The great Lord of Crimson Wings, it is the evil star representing death, the red punishment of heaven, and the supreme Dragon King who will rule the wilderness in the future!"
"Submit to Lord of Crimson Wings and swear allegiance to Lord of Crimson Wings. This is your only chance to survive."
Iron Dragon was silent.
It didn't expect that these Ogre were the dependents of Dragonkin, and the Lord of Crimson Wings they talked about actually destroyed Stone Giant Camp.
"Your Lord of Crimson Wings is a red dragon?"
Sorog Ask again.
suddenly.
Before Ogre could reply, a roar came from high in the sky.
Sorog subconsciously raised the dragon's head and saw a red comet tearing through the clouds and falling from the sky.
No,
Not a red comet.
From such a distance, it can clearly see that it is a dragon dragging dark red flames behind its wings and swaying out a long comet-like wake!
Lord of Crimson Wings is coming at a very fast speed.
Ogre people wisely gave way to the open space.
Boom! Just when it was about to hit the ground, the giant dragon waved its wings, whipping up strong winds and a shock wave, but its body stopped steadily and landed in front of Iron Dragon Sorog.
Sorog looked straight at Lord of Crimson Wings.
It is twelve meters long, not much different from itself, but overall it looks several times larger than itself. The huge and exaggerated wings with a special structure, thick dragon scales, thick and long dragon tail, and the outline of muscles that are particularly clear through the scales together form an incredible shape.
At first glance.
It looks like an unparalleled red dragon wearing heavy armor.
Strangely, Sorog felt a familiar aura on it.
It's just that the current situation is critical, and it has no time to study and familiarize itself with the source.
"The powerful Lord of Crimson Wings."
Sorog lowered his head, avoided looking directly, and whispered, "If I accidentally offend you, I am willing to pay the price of my territory and my family, please forgive me."
Between Dragons.
The defeated can avoid death by submitting to the victor and paying the price.
In the absence of deep hatred, battles between Dragonkin rarely involve deadly attacks. The purpose of the battle is always to teach and enslave the opponent. The winner will ask the defeated to be loyal to him, serve him for a period of time, or pay a ransom that satisfies him.
If it is an enemy Giant.
Sorog would rather die than surrender.
However, for both Dragonkin, it is not unacceptable to bow your head to the other party. The worst result is to surrender and be loyal to the other party for a period of time.
After finishing speaking, Sorog waited for the other party's response.
A few seconds later.
It heard a voice that had changed a bit but was still familiar to it.
"Raise your head and look at me carefully."
Iron Dragon opened his eyes wide in shock and looked up.
The dragon's face, densely covered with thorns and fine scales, is unfamiliar.
But those pair of dark eyes, that look that looked like someone with a mental retard, those characteristics formed by Red-Iron Hybrid, made Iron Dragon feel more and more familiar.
No way?
No way!
A guess vaguely emerged in its mind, but it felt unbelievable and did not want to believe it.
"Oh, Sorog, my stupid, pitiful and weak brother."
"It turns out it was you. Sorry, I thought it was another dragon. The family members were a bit harsh."
Garos lowered his eyes and looked at Iron Dragon, tilted his head, first expressed his apology, and then asked in confusion, "Where are your wings that cover the sky? I didn't see it."