When Wom fell to his knees, a violent behemoth suddenly appeared among Bearfolk's troops.
It was about ten meters long, with a back as ridged as a mountain, yellow-brown scales crisscrossed in front of its face, four shiny horns on its head, and four sinewed claws like cast iron.
The appearance of this giant beast made all the creatures present, including Hatchling Dragon, look weak and insignificant. It ran like a rumbling siege vehicle, shaking the earth. Any creature that dared to collide with it head-on would be crushed into mud in an instant.
"That's a... dragon!"
Moqi made a horrified voice. "Mountain Dragon, this is Mountain Dragon in youth!"
Kेलaili next to him squinted his eyes, his dark pupils flickering, and various memories came to his mind: Mistveil Mountains outside the border, Armor-Splitting Scorpion attack, Mountain Goblin reporting giant paw prints, Bearfolk calling Mountain King, hatred towards Ashmark Lineage...
So that's it.
"It's time to retreat."
Kेलaili said rationally, "Ferrum killed Wom. Bearfolk has been defeated. That guy's disaster is at least level ten. There is no need to fight when they are crazy. You can retreat and wait until Mountain Dragon and Bearfolk are separated, then defeat them one by one."
He told the dragons this way, but his feet were moving forward.
"Then what are you going to do?" Moqi asked subconsciously.
"I'll go up and stop him, cover Ferrum's retreat, and bring him back."
Kेलaili jumped down the hillside, making a loud vibration. Although it was only Hatchling Dragon, it still had considerable power.
"You're crazy Kेलaili. The opposite person is Mountain Dragon in his youth. You can't stop him."
Nipo shouted above.
Kेलaili was silent for a moment, looked at Ferrum who was standing alone in the center of Battlefield, and then looked at Mountain Dragon who was running towards him.
"As the overlord, I have no reason to let my companions stand in front of me."
He whispered, as if talking to himself, and then started running wildly. "Let's try it."
"Although this guy is also a powerful person among the dragons, but talking to himself like this, it seems that he is the only one who is fearless and brave. Are we afraid of him?"
Gax actually came back, and he asked a Nickel Dragon to escort the prisoners instead. He did not leave, but jumped down the hillside after him.
"What Mountain Dragon Mountain King dares to be an enemy of Ashmark Lineage."
Iron Dragon roared and jumped out, "Surround it and kill it!"
Moqi also jumped down, but Ferrum was still in front. He couldn't leave his brother alone.
Three Nickel Dragon followed closely behind. Higher Species people often laugh at Nickel Dragon for having hyena habits, but it is precisely because of hyena habits that Nickel Dragon is the best at siege in groups.
Powerful enemies cannot make Nickel Dragon flinch. As long as the leader of the dragon group does not fall, they will continue to bite and fight.
Yazi raised his sword, and Mountain Goblin gathered around him, switching into a charging formation. Kेलaili could not order them, and Savage Bone Clan only loyal to Ferrum·Solaxus. Now that the lord is still fighting in front, there is no reason for them to retreat.
Hatchling Dragon and Mountain Goblin all rushed forward, leaving only the reinforcements of Streamlands behind. They each exchanged looks, surprised by the performance of those of their own race.
They have never experienced such a battle in Streamlands, and the Hatchling Dragon on these borders are far more like an army than they are.
"We've come this far, can we still watch here?
Nipo gritted his teeth fiercely, and jumped down the hillside with his companions. "Let's go, after the fight, I will ask the boss Ferrum to increase the money."
"Mountain Dragon."
Ferrum felt the strong wind blowing against his face, and his blood flow accelerated involuntarily. The things Kेलaili had just thought of, thundered and lightning flashed in his mind for a moment.
But there was no time to think too much, because the enemy was already close in front of us.
"This is the real thing..."
Ferrum leaned down and took a deep breath. "Fight."
"Roar!"
Mountain Dragon roared and rushed towards it. It did not say a word and did not communicate with any living creature. When it first appeared, it was filled with furious murderous intent. When it saw Hatchling Dragon in front of it while running, it immediately swung its claws down without hesitation.
An extremely simple blow, but it has the power to break mountains and crack the earth.
Boom!
The giant claw slammed into the hard white stone ground, and the granite immediately burst into cracks as dense as a spider web, and the agitated air waves carried large pieces of gravel and surged outward.
However, half a second before the giant claw fell, Ferrum dwarfed, and the bones on his back made a continuous clicking sound. His body was like flowing Mithril, and he had already skimmed out dangerously close to the ground.
Facing the young Mountain Dragon, this guy actually wanted to fight back. He swooped down on the ground, staggered the giant claws that fell, twisted his entire forelimb into a huge bone-edged sword, and then spun around and slashed diagonally.
His power was precise and his attack was tricky. There were no unnecessary movements. His muscles all flowed like water waves. He aimed at the inside of Mountain Dragon's fallen forelimb and cut towards the relatively weak area of the rock armor.
Chrome Dragon is known as an unrivaled blade. Ferrum can easily cut through the shell of Armor-Splitting Scorpion, and can also penetrate the Bearfolk warriors who are rushing towards him. Even killing the bear king Wom only requires one thrust.
Although Mountain Dragon in his youth was fierce, he could not compete with True Dragon. Without the power of Nurturer, Ferrum was not without the power to fight back.
"Tear it apart--"
There was a harsh friction sound on Battlefield, as if two pieces of steel were touching each other, and bright blood splashed on Mountain Dragon's claw toes, spurting out sparks like rain.
Ferrum's bone blade cut into the flesh, and then encountered unprecedented resistance. Mountain Dragon's body was as solid as a rock, as hard as pig iron. Such a vicious cut could only draw a slender blood line on its body.
In the fierce friction, Ferrum clearly felt that his bone blade was bruised, and the edge showed a faint red color, which was already as hot as fire.
Mountain Dragon was in pain, and a bit of surprise flashed in her eyes. This was just Heavy-Metal Dragon's cub. She never thought that such a little thing could hurt herself, and she immediately became even more angry.
She wants to kill all the descendants of Heavy-Metal Dragon so that Ashmark Lineage can feel the same pain as herself.
Mountain Dragon became extremely serious in an instant. In the cruel wilderness, even if you are killing a rabbit, you should use all your strength. She roared and bent down, her tail vertebrae like a heavy and thick iron chain, with a roaring hurricane, sweeping across with great force, and thrusting towards Ferrum.
Ferrum's chopping failed, and he had already estimated the power of Mountain Dragon. This level 10 disaster beast could shatter his own bones with just one blow. He would never be able to fight it alone.
Chrome Dragon tightened his claws, kicked to the right, jumped and rolled nimbly, dodged Mountain Dragon's powerful tail flick, left its attack range before the opponent's next attack, and retreated at full speed.
Mountain Dragon is bigger and more powerful, but not as agile as Chrome Dragon. It rushes in pursuit, making the ground rumble with its steps, but it can only watch as the target keeps getting further away.
"Little thing, do you think you can escape like this?"
She finally couldn't hold back and spoke. She suddenly stopped walking, raised her mountain-like chest, and inhaled suddenly.