Author: Arion's Dolphins

[These humans also have scrolls in their hands. Now they are coming to confront me. They are either here to recover the scrolls, or they are fascinated by the scrolls themselves. 】

The matter is not complicated, but Tang Zhao has no intention of explaining it to the other party. Firstly, the other party will probably not believe it, and secondly, a dialogue is not as straightforward as a fight.

After a series of fights just now, Tang Zhao had almost figured out the approximate strength of the opponent. It was very difficult, but it was not impossible to solve.

The warrior's attacks cannot effectively harm him, and he has anti-magic scales, so the caster's magic is neither painful nor itchy.

Relying on his physical strength and power that far exceeded that of ordinary creatures, Tang Zhao jumped up from the ground, jumped six or seven meters away, and rushed towards the human adventurers who were standing in formation not far away.

The waiting humans were well prepared and began to disperse when Tang Zhao made a jump to exert force. The long preparation time prevented him from pounce directly on anyone.

Relying on the fact that humans had no concept of the length of his tail and did not know how to estimate distances and avoid it, Tang Zhao followed up with a swing of his tail and knocked away a lightly-armed adventurer from the side and another heavily-armored adventurer holding a tower shield and sword.

The soldier was also pushed far away. He was hunched over and breathing heavily. He was obviously seriously injured.

That's the good thing about being big. A 1.9-meter human can easily push away a 1.6-meter human, but most people can't stand even a casual touch of a big guy weighing several tons.

The archers in the back row fired a string of arrows, but the arrows hit Tang Zhao's scales and bounced away as if they hit an iron plate, leaving no conspicuous mark.

They were holding short bows, and the arrows they shot were not very powerful, even if they were replaced with heavier arrows that were more suitable for breaking armor.

There was a warrior on the other side who took advantage of the gap and stabbed Tang Zhao with a short spear in his hand. This also had little effect. The adventurer's strength was indeed not small. He thrust forward with the spear, and the spearhead stabbed along the gaps in the scales.

It entered Tang Zhao's body, but only stayed on the surface - the muscle strength was too high, and it directly clamped the spearhead, preventing it from advancing even an inch.

Tang Zhao twisted his body slightly, and the spear shaft made an overwhelming crunching sound, and then the whole spear broke in the middle.

Ignoring these innocuous attacks, Tang Zhao found the spellcaster holding the demon scroll and quickly approached him.

I had never seen such a battle before. The caster was obviously in a panic. He hurriedly waved his staff and chanted the spell, and a fireball the size of a wheel came towards Tang Zhao.

Relying on his anti-magic ability, Tang Zhao directly ignored the flames in front of him, lowered his head and rushed forward, knocking the fireball away in one fell swoop, and rushed towards the caster without losing momentum.

The last soldier around tried to stop him, but dozens of kilograms of flesh couldn't stop him at all. The person in the way was directly knocked away three to five meters, and fell to the ground with vomiting blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

In the blink of an eye, he reached a distance of more than ten meters in front of the caster. At this time, Tang Zhao suddenly felt an unnatural buzzing in his head, which inevitably slowed down his pace.

Among the people present, the only one who had the ability to do this was the spellcaster in front of him. Most of the time, it was something similar to "guard engraving" or "slowness", which could directly affect Tang Zhao's actions.

With a cold snort in his heart, he controlled his spiritual energy and in turn impacted the spellcaster's mind.

Although the level of the caster was not low, it was just like that. In addition, he did not expect that Tang Zhao would also have such a skill as psychic shock. He was completely unprepared and was caught off guard.

The caster only felt dizzy and dizzy, and he couldn't help but cover his head and use the staff to support his body so as not to fall.

At this moment, Tang Zhao had already rushed in front of the caster, and his claws, which were almost as long as human forearms, slammed into the ground beside the caster, making the caster's heart tremble.

[You have three seconds to consider surrendering, otherwise the first blow will be on your right arm, the second blow on your left leg, and the third blow will disembowel you.]

The caster rolled his eyes, dropped the staff decisively, and started shouting at the top of his lungs.

"Everyone put down their weapons! Put down their weapons!"

The prestige of the spellcasters was obviously not greater than the sense of oppression brought by Tang Zhao. Several adventurers looked at each other, and no one dropped their weapons for a while.

Seeing this, Tang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief - this unknown spell caster was not as difficult to deal with as he initially imagined, and his subordinates couldn't even enforce orders and prohibitions, so that was it.

It was difficult to express too many emotions. Tang Zhao's tail whipped out of the trees beside him, and the tree as thick as a bowl of sea was directly broken into two pieces. Amidst the noisy sound caused by the tree falling, the expressions of the adventurers became worse.

Already.

[You should think about this proposal carefully. It will only benefit you and not harm you. I have no interest in you at all. It is very easy to kill you.]

Before the adventurers could think too much about the source of the sound, a deafening roar came from the bushes behind them. Three trolls holding tree trunks with both hands rushed out of the vegetation and stared at the adventurers menacingly.

"Boss! We are here to help you!"

They were taking advantage of the situation. Tang Zhao had been paying attention to them. As soon as he rushed into the bushes, the trolls came over to observe the situation from a distance.

It was only now that the dust had basically settled that they jumped out to show their loyalty.

But I have to say that the timing was indeed good. These three trolls arrived at just the right time and became the last straw for these adventurers.

[I will give you ten seconds to think about it. I swear by my ancestors and my faith in the Dragon God that I will not cause harm to you, otherwise I will no longer restrain my men.]

This body of Tang Zhao has no so-called ancestor at all, and the words of the Dragon God are even more vague. It can be said to be the God of Good Dragons, the Platinum Dragon Bahamut, or it can be said to be the God of Evil Dragons, the Colorful Dragon Ti.

Yamat, or even the more ancient nine-faced dragon god Io is not a bad idea.

In fact, Tang Zhao didn't care about the dragon gods at all. He was just deliberately revealing information to confuse these adventurers by mentioning them.

After looking at each other hesitantly for a long time, the final time was almost up. One of the warriors gritted his teeth, threw aside the sword in his hand, knelt on the ground and held his head in his hands to show that he had no ability to resist.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. Once you have the first one, the rest will be easier.

This action seemed to trigger some kind of switch, and the remaining adventurers hurriedly dropped their weapons, fearing that they would be targeted by Tang Zhao, the terrifying monster.

After observing his surroundings with satisfaction, Tang Zhao turned his head and stared at the three trolls with his snake-like vertical pupils.

[Put away their weapons and equipment, and tie them together with a rein. We are leaving.]

Hearing this, a troll looked at Tang Zhao hesitantly: "But we still have a lot of horses and sheep that we haven't eaten. Can we take them with us?"

The remaining two trolls also nodded repeatedly, looking very much in agreement with this statement.
Chapter completed!