Chapter 403: The Evil Dragon Legend Moon
In just two or three days, the dragon group suffered two consecutive defeats, and nearly half of the dragons never had the chance to soar in the sky.
All the remaining ones were protected by the legendary dragon and could barely escape to heaven.
Waving a giant sword composed of flames, the burnt offering demon cut off its last opponent, the head of the legendary ancient white dragon.
Although the exciting battle always makes the devil commander happy, it is obvious that this time is an exception.
Not only because his blood-armored demon died in battle, but also because too many giant dragons escaped from the encirclement.
"Damn it," the smoldered armor and spitted red light, and the burnt offering demon's face was gloomy, "The green dragon's information was wrong."
When Darama promoted his plan, she just said that there would definitely be a group of dragons to be attracted, but she didn't say that there would be so many.
However, although the burnt offering demon considered this issue before, he eventually ignored it.
In his perception, the five-colored dragons rarely can join in such a group, and they should not gather quickly after being defeated by powerful demons.
But he didn't know that many of the giant dragons who came to the Sour Misty Canyon plane actually brought their families with their families like Salotta.
Of course, the burnt offering demon will not punish himself now, after all, he has an "ally" to use to scatter the blame.
The devil commander's eyes patrolled this in the valley battlefield, and soon found Darama's figure.
Then, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes - that guy was feasting on the various dragon skeletons like a dog demon.
You know, those dead dragons were all the same clan and comrades-in-arms of the Green Dragon during their lifetime!
The burnt offering demon thought about it, ignited the extinguished flame on his body again, spread his wings and flew towards the green dragon.
Just like a large hyena, Darama, who stretched his head into the abdominal cavity of the corpse, seemed to feel something.
He raised his head, watched as the burnt offering demon flew towards him, and then smiled himself as friendly.
However, this smile, combined with the blood mist on his face, was actually particularly hideous in the eyes of other creatures.
"My dear allies," Darama greeted enthusiastically, "What a wonderful ambush, our cooperation is seamless..."
The burnt offering demon interrupted his words without hesitation, "Maybe, but you have to explain it to me," the devil commander gently snatched the palm of his back, and the blood-armored demons who received the command came closer, "Why are there so many dragons that have attracted so many?"
"There are many," Darama chuckled, "Isn't it good to kill so many dragons?"
The flames surged from the eyes of the burnt offering demon, "A good-tongued guy, I will punish you for your malicious destruction of the contract."
The blood-armored demon surrounded the green dragon, and the hell spear in his hand was raised flat. As long as the commander ordered, they would rush forward.
Faced with the situation of being about to be pierced to death, Darama finally showed a hint of "panic" on her face. The green dragon lowered her head and roared:
"You are breach of contract. I had the collateral deposited in you before. You cannot violate the rules of the contract!"
He took out the "Nesario's source armor" and threw it on the ground in front of him. The burnt offering demon stepped on the soles of his feet.
"Of course I will not break the oath. Even if I made an agreement with a lowly reptile like you, the collateral is not in my hands now."
But at this moment, the burnt offering demon discovered that although the expression of the green dragon had not changed, there was an uncontrollable surprise in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he discovered that there was an extra piece of ruby in the green dragon's claws - the burnt offering demon was very familiar.
"not good!"
A violent explosion occurred suddenly, and before he could use teleportation spell, he was hit by the shock wave.
Even though the devil can be immune to fire damage, the broken steel ball shrapnel still tear his body.
What's even more terrifying is that there are terrible potions hidden in the energy generated by the explosion, and this is Darama's real killer move.
The alchemy potion consists of the silt of the salt water swamp plane, the bark of the twelve trees, the feathers of the "King of Low Altitudes", the sebum shavings of the "Six Fingers", and the toenails of the "Beast Lord" (God knows how Stim gathers these materials) splashed all over the body of the burnt offering demon.
Extremely filthy and chaotic power with the origin of the abyss poured into the body of the great devil and eroded his will.
"No!"
The burnt offering demon roared loudly, and he kept waving his sharp claws, ruthlessly stripping away his flesh and blood like embers.
But all resistance is in vain.
The terrible alchemy potion penetrated into the devil's skin, annihilated the never-ending flames on his body, and finally touched its soul core.
Accompanied by a desperate roar, the body of the burnt offering demon was like a piece of burnt cinder, dyed grayish-white from the outside to the inside.
"Click", "Click"...
First, his arms were broken at the same elbow, then his torso was split into pieces, and his wings turned into ashes. His head, which was frozen in the "terrified" expression, lost its support, and finally rolled to the ground.
Despite being injured by the explosion that occurred at close range, Darama took a step forward and used her huge claws to stomp the head of the burnt offering demon under her feet, trampling it into pieces on the ground.
"Sorry... you fell down before I could exert force."
The green dragon opened its mouth wide and made a wild laugh. However, the devils around him, including the Blood Armor Demon, who is famous for his "fool loyalty", were not moved by him, and seemed to have no intention of avenging the commander.
Because a small flag emerged from the devil's body at the moment when the burnt offering demon died, and was firmly grasped by Darama.
Dealing with the devil is like struggling with a tiger, even a hundred times worse than that. How could the cunning Darama not be prepared?
Although the burnt offering demon used "detection of lie" on him before and confirmed that Darama had indeed had to form an alliance with him because of his lack of gold coins, the great devil did not know why the Green Dragon lacked gold coins.
In fact, Darama, who killed the Hellfire Tyrant and cleaned up many worm demons in the Neutral Wild Zone, had already had a small fortune before.
However, before meeting the devil commander, Darama consumed all the gold coins at once, and exchanged them for many alchemy bombs and a "Abis filthy soup" from Stilum's redemption list.
Now, his investment has been rewarded thousands of times.
He put away the "flag flag" he seized from the burnt offering demon, Darama took out the "breaking flag" he had obtained from the tyrant of the Hellfire, pushed away the blood-armored demons and dog demons that blocked his body, and walked to the giant dragon that fell to the ground due to serious injuries.
"Submission or death is an easy multiple-choice question."
After gaining the "substantial" allegiance from more than a dozen giant dragons, Darama's figure suddenly exploded, directly breaking through the size limit of the adult green dragon, becoming no less than some elderly green dragons.
"Ding! Win the title of 'Legend of Evil Dragon', legend level +1."
"Ding! The reward has been issued, please be careful to check it!"
Chapter completed!