Chapter 118 Stolen
The desert dragon attacked the team transporting supplies.
When I first heard the news.
Adams was extremely puzzled.
But he was a smart jackal after all, and he understood it after a little thought.
The entire orc royal court.
Except for the Royal Desert Dragon Legion in the hands of the Beast King.
Only the third prince's native dog has the most desert flying dragons in his hands.
I just happened to hear the news recently.
This native dog's expedition to the Devil's Eye was actually to slaughter a few middle-level demon tribes and obtain some materials.
It has now returned.
These desert flying dragons must have been sent by that local dog.
"Damn it, what does he want to do? Does he want to start a war with me?!"
With such doubts, Adams quickly arrived at the crime scene under the leadership of his warg knights.
The sky was filled with hovering flying dragons, which were still carrying supplies without any intention of retreating.
Even if you see Adams coming.
Still continuing to grab it!
This is a complete lack of regard for Adams!
"Ang ang ang~"
The roar of the venom flying dragon came from the sky.
This is actually the players communicating within the species. Anyway, they are all flying dragons now, so there is no need to convert the flying dragon language into mainland Chinese.
Feilong Player A: "Brothers, the second prince seems to have appeared. The threat level is nightmare. What should I say? To fight or not to fight?"
Flying Dragon Player B: "Goodbye...Although this jackal looks a bit silly, we probably can't do it, and the King of Winter is not here..."
"Stop fighting, grab things, and those who have grabbed them fly away quickly, fly back, put the things away, and then come back to grab them. He will grab them all."
Taishang Buyi issued the final order.
Now the Winter King has divided his forces with them to go to the Demon City, and now all these players are under his command.
You can't beat him, it's important to complete the mission.
Immediately afterwards, under Adams's angry eyes, these desert dragons started to fight even more happily.
It was like being hungry for ten days and a half and suddenly seeing rich and delicious food.
One of the orc warriors held the package of supplies in his arms, trying to preserve the supplies in this way, but those desert dragons went crazy.
They pulled the orc warrior into the sky together with the resource package.
He just flew away.
Of course Adams didn't know.
In the minds of players, orc warriors are also considered a type of material.
What is this called, human resources!
"Stop! You damn desert dragons! Where is Perro Dreadhammer? I want to see him!"
"He will pay the price for his stupidity!"
Adams roared at the Venom Wyvern players in the sky.
But the players don't care about him.
There is a cart of loose supplies.
There are some gems, gold coins and the like inside.
The players couldn't catch much with their claws, so they simply used a dozen flying dragons to catch the car.
Just carry it away.
"Damn it, I didn't want to pick up the butcher's knife against my own people."
"But you forced me to do this. If you want to blame, blame your master, Perro Dreadhammer."
Adams pulled out the ring knife from his waist, jumped up, and raised the long knife in his hand toward the sky.
"Boom", a half-moon-shaped blood-colored sword energy shot into the sky, instantly splitting two venom flying dragons who were snatching supplies into two halves.
"Damn it! Brother Yan Shuang, why are you dead? Ooooh, brother Yanshuang...hahahaha."
"Brother Shuang, don't worry, we will definitely inherit your will and take your things back."
If you die, you will die, and the players say it doesn't matter.
Anyway, the Winter King had arranged a temporary resurrection crystal before he left, so I was afraid of it.
Continue to grab supplies and packages.
Just grab it and that's it.
Adams looked at the desert dragon that was getting more and more outrageous, and his lungs almost exploded with anger.
He originally thought that killing two desert flying dragons would make these flying dragons calm down and get out of here.
But I never thought that these flying dragons were so shameless that they got worse.
"Okay, very good, then you all can stay here today!"
Adams' wolf eyes flashed with violent red light, and he raised his head and let out a long and loud howl.
The light red sound waves spread out with strange power.
All the players who were affected felt confused. They could no longer control their dragon wings and fell from the sky in a daze.
"Jie Jie Jie... suffer death!"
Seeing a large number of desert flying dragons falling from the sky like dumplings, Adams laughed ferociously, turned into a dark afterimage and quickly approached the players.
"Hiss-"
The whole sky suddenly became dark.
I can't see my fingers.
It's like turning off the lights!
Only scarlet claw marks with murderous intent lit up, spreading to every corner of the battlefield as Adams moved at extremely high speeds.
A series of blood-red injuries floated over the heads of the players, and all the flying dragon players who fell on the ground were instantly torn into pieces.
"Fuck! Run away quickly and grab your mother's mouth!"
"Brothers, pull up and prepare to retreat. Pull the things back first, and then we will come back and continue to fight him!"
The players who were lucky enough to still be alive in the sky dispersed one after another.
He carried the package of supplies and flew away without looking back.
Adams breathed a sigh of relief, but did not continue to chase. He turned around, faced his personal guards and asked gloomily:
"How much supplies did we lose?"
"About 30%. Fortunately, Your Highness, you came quickly. If it had been any later, I think His Highness would have stolen half of our supplies."
"Thirty percent, Jie Jie Jie..."
"Let him eat 30%, and he won't be able to achieve anything at 30%. But when I return to my father and give him a copy, all his plans will be a waste of expression."
"As much as you take, you will spit out as much as you take."
Adams sneered, seeming to have already imagined in his mind the miserable appearance of Perlo Horrorhammer being locked up in the dungeon. When the time comes, he will definitely urinate a few times to quench Perlo Horrorhammer's thirst.
"Okay, get ready to go back to the royal court."
"The human country does not welcome us. If we have the opportunity in the future, we will come here to stay permanently."
After saying that, Adams got into his own exclusive bicycle frame.
This is a giant vehicle that can be pulled by three thunder dragons.
There's a lot of space inside.
It can seat seventeen or eight people without any problem.
In the carriage, there are several human maids waiting for him to enjoy.
Adams didn't like female orcs.
Because female orcs can't eat it.
There won't be any accidents along the way.
Both Adams and the Warg Knights under his command thought so.
However, half an hour before their team set off, the desert flying dragon that covered the sky and sun came again.
…
This time Venom Dragon players are not only here.
He also carried baskets of feces and rocks stained with kerosene.
"If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy."
Taishang Buyi took the lead, his pale golden dragon eyes full of shrewdness and jest.
"Brothers, once we made Count Ampere feel the love of our shit bombing formation."
Chapter completed!