Game of the World Tree (1-199)

Chapter 120 For the Elvens ! Kill !

 

   The black dragon Myriel is like a husky that rushes into the flock of chickens, causing a wave of chaos in the grotto tribe.

    Even if he was raised wrongly, Myrrell inherited some of the traits of the traditional black dragon.

    For example, when facing the enemy, it likes to attack the weak first, like to appreciate the enemy's fear ... ...

    The Orc warriors who had just been gathered by the sound of the trumpet, were immediately confused by the dragon's breath, the formation immediately dissipated, began to run away ... ...

    As the most powerful hand-to-hand combat ability of the color dragon, the small black dragon skin thick flesh, the Orc's attack to it is simply scratching.

    " that's okay?"

    Looking at the little black dragon that stirred the Orc tribe in a twinkling of an eye, the little salty meow was stunned.

    It's a mess. The grotto tribe is a mess.

    Black Myrill is like a wolf entering the sheep, setting off a bloody storm.

    Silver ascended the power of the grotto tribe, no orc can resist.

    Looking at the ravages of black dragons and the people of constant casualties, the priest's giant mountain eyes are red :

    "My Lord Count ! Your Lordship ! Do your best to stop the Black Dragon!

    The night tourer looked awe, saw him silently chanting the spell, summoned a huge three-headed evil dog.

    That is a silver on the top of the strength of the Warcraft, but also the most powerful beast under the Night Tour !

    It has a pair of bat wings, black hair, appearance, and the body is half the size of a black dragon.

    Blood clan's positive combat effectiveness is weak, they will generally keep some warcraft to make up for their combat effectiveness.

    And the most powerful beast of the night-nighter is a Thebes with the blood of a hellish three-headed dog !

    " entangle that black dragon!"

    The night-nighter commanded the dog.

    And received the master's order, the magic dog immediately roared to the black dragon.

    " magic dog?"

    Myriel saw a bright eye and immediately went up to fight it.

    However, it is clear that the dog is not the Black Dragon's opponent, in a twinkling of an eye on the body added a few wounds.

    Sending their own beasts, the night-nighter looked coldly at the giant mountain, said :

    "The Black Dragon and the Elf are coming. I'm afraid death and the mysterious new god's family will come soon. My magic dog is certainly not the opponent of the Black Dragon. It won't last long. I can't shoot. I must quickly complete the call of the angel!"

    "See those elves on the top of the mountain ? They must have built a teleportation array. If you don't want the grotto tribe to destroy it, take someone to destroy it as soon as possible."

    "Even if it cannot be destroyed, drag them until I succeed in summoning the angels of God!"

    "These elves are very poor, even if a little strange, will not be your opponent!"