The ice cone released by the priestess of Drow was not as good as the ice cone released by the ancient red copper dragon at the battle of the original Ota Empire... The maximum diameter of this ice cone is only 1 meter at best, and the two are not comparable at all.

However, such spells are still very dangerous for young dragons like Charles.

After all, the red dragon is quite afraid of the cold, and the concentration of fire element in the body is not as high as that of the external water element.

Five ice cones with one meter diameter shot towards Shier flying in the air. However, these five ice cones that were likely to seriously injure Shier and died, and did not touch this little female dragon that was slippery like a loach.

Under the addition of Mike's aura movement speed, the speed of these ice cones cannot touch the Shire three hundred meters away. During the flight of the ice cone, the Shire, which can reach a speed of up to half the speed of sound, can naturally be easily avoided.

Mike, hiding in the dark, was quite relieved about Charles, and he had a halo bonus.

Mike has long taught Charles that you must have the courage to face danger as a dragon, especially under your own aura. As long as you fly fast enough, the enemy's attack will not hit you.

Charles remembered this in his heart, otherwise he would not have taken dodge. The offensive that he could not dodge could only be carried down through breathing and body.

Mike was still hiding in the dark because the main purpose of this time was to test Shire and see her ability to handle things. Although he was angry that these drow elves enslaved the descendants of the lost people in the South Nock Mountains.

If it is really dangerous, at his speed, he can definitely use his own body to block the attack before the opponent's attack hit Shire. For him, it is like a tickling attack.

"Is this the strongest person of the Drow Elves? Your ice cone shot so crookedly!" Charles laughed hilariously.

"You are fine, damn female young red dragon!" the priestess said gritting his teeth.

Mike, who was holding the stalagmites and showing half of his head to watch the scene, couldn't help but raise his lips.

I am not the only one who is wronged by others now, but I am the only one who is Little Charles.

When Charles laughed louder when he heard the priestess' words.

"Hahaha, I'm not that old guy!"

Mike: Little Charles...Your words are map cannons, you don't know how many dragons you scolded (although not including me).

The priestess couldn't help but frowned. Is this red dragon not a young dragon, but a smaller young dragon?

The monsters who knew the details also laughed with Charles, and the remaining descendants of the lost people and the Drow elves who were not clear were question marks on their faces.

What stuff? What are these guys laughing at? Is it that funny? What's funny about this?!

"Mad, let me rush!" The legendary thief Lak, who had just returned to the ground, felt that he would beat the monsters who were owed to be beaten first.

The Drow elves who couldn't understand the other party's laughter drove the slaves ahead, with a total of 30,000 people approaching the Drow New City.

Seeing the ten elite Taurus cavalry approaching the city with a total of 30,000 slaves frowned.

To be honest, they are not afraid of these slave soldiers. Their combat power is far less than that of their own people who are full of blood. How could these monsters that are about to get out of their ribs be as good as those monsters with strong muscles on their bodies?

However, if they really fight, they might be a little afraid of their own hands. These are the same tribes that they have not seen for a long time, and are "people of their own".

"You will never be allowed to kill each other."

This is the order that Mike once made in front of the South Nock Mountains, and they must obey.

Of course, this battle still needs to be fought, so the ten leaders of their country could only sigh and give the order to kill the same tribe.

Still hiding in the dark, watching the sky, Shire, who was "fighting" with the priestess and was at a disadvantage, and Mike, who was about to kill each other on the ground, felt that it was almost time for him to appear.

Mike has never been a cruel dragon. He can't do it when he sees his own people killing each other... He doesn't have that kind of evil taste!

At this moment, the priestess released a level seven spell - the Ice Storm, a storm full of cold and harsh sensation, approaching Shire and the monsters in the city.

If this move hit Shire, he would immediately lose his ability to fly and fall directly to the ground. What awaits her is the rush of the Drows.

However, Mike would not let this happen.

When he wanted to leave the stalagmites, Charles moved one step ahead of him.

"Uncle Mike, aren't you coming out yet? If you don't come out, I'll die!" Charles said coquettishly in a dragon language.

I won't come out unless you show me "Yeah"...Okay, let's just make a joke, the little guy really knows that I'm nearby.

Since most of the drows used languages ​​in elves and underground common languages, they did not know what Charles meant, and even their priestess did not understand the meaning of the words, but she understood that it was dragon language.

What did the other party say Longyu do if he has nothing to do? This is definitely not a good sign.

The priestess, who was thinking this way, subconsciously planned to signal her compatriots to be careful.

When she said the word "be careful" in her mouth, she saw a pitiful red dragon flying down from behind a stalagmites.

At the first moment, she thought, how could there be such a small red dragon? Is that young or teenager red dragon letting this little guy run away?

However, when she relaxed, the pitifully small red dragon became much bigger than the ancient red dragon recorded in the books!

Before the priestess could be alert again, the Mike, who had already turned back to his original size, had already released a fierce dragon power, hitting the hearts of every drow elves, allowing them to feel the feeling of the soul leaving their bodies once!

The 30,000 slaves standing in front of the Drow Elves suddenly heard a lot of "thumps". Looking back, they found that these guys who had enslaved them fell to the ground in unison and stopped moving.

Just as the slaves were confused, a sound came from the sky, and the roar of a giant dragon like a bell and majestic, making the slaves who had been numb and slow to react understand who did this!

Looking up, it was a red dragon with a total length of fifty meters! It was squirting its domineering spirit everywhere! A large number of sounds spread from the red dragon's body.

The "Young Red Dragon" that had fought fiercely with the priestess of Drow before was like a child in front of this red dragon.

The distance between the Drow Priestess and Mike was very close. When she was threatened by dragons, she immediately felt the illusion of separation from her soul and body.

After she came to her senses, she saw an extremely huge dragon claw slapped at her. The power and speed on the dragon claw were extremely strong. During the movement, it rubbed violently with the air, and the tips of the claws showed a red flash.

After the red flash stopped, the legendary professional priestess Drow, who had already flew into the ground and was nearly ten meters deep!

Then, the priestess' body ignited spontaneously.

At this time, another legend of the Drow Elves, the thief, just came to his senses and saw this scene with his own eyes and the death of his beloved woman!

Lark was different from other male drow elves since childhood. He begged male drow to stand up one day. Lital promised him that he would help him a little... Unconsciously, he fell in love with her! But his she was dead!

The legendary thief Lark did not lose his mind and rushed towards the Red Dragon overestimated his power... Instead, he chose to escape, abandoned his remaining compatriots and ran away alone.

However, Mike did not forget the legendary thief, and flew towards him quickly at twice the speed of sound, intending to slap the other party to death with one claw.

Seeing this huge red dragon coming quickly, Lak made a quick decision to use the shadow technique and entered the shadow world.

Mike, who saw the other party suddenly disappear, braked suddenly in the air, and finally stopped before touching the ground, with a little inertia...

Of course, Mike knew what the other party used. After all, the only move that the other party could escape safely in front of him was the only one of Shadow Technique. He didn't think that a thief could teleport.

"Good luck guy." Mike commented.

At the distance just now, Mike had no moves that could leave behind. Things like Dragon Power were far away, and the effect was not that significant, which could shock a legendary pro.

As for human immobilization, it is even more impossible. His Mike's spell talent is very poor, and this low-level spell cannot control the opponent.

"Do you practice shadow art?... I will learn it too if I have time. I don't want to be escaped by someone else next time." Mike gritted his teeth.

Mike rarely gets defeated. He can only use spells to escape in front of him. Who said that he has poor spell talent?

"Uncle Mike, I just shouted casually, but I didn't expect you to be there." Shire flew to Mike.

Mike rolled his eyes and said, "Call it just by saying, "Don't lie to me, you are so brave, but you don't have that courage to face a legendary strong man alone. If I weren't behind you, you little guy would really dare to provoke that legendary strong man? Even if you have grown up a lot now."

Mike knew very well why Charles knew that he was behind her, but because he liked her little guy more, he knew that he was already nearby after he found that his halo effect was applied to her.

It's a matter of certainty that Uncle Mike will come, it's just a matter of time. - Charles Matilda Yarastel

"Hehehe!" Charles chuckled playfully.

Suddenly, there was a shout of killing coming from the ground.

"Kill these guys!"

"Um?"

Mike looked at the ground and found that the 30,000 slaves had gone wild. He caught a fainting Zoer and hacked and bit him randomly.

He could understand the emotions of these monsters, but now it is not the time for them to get back the blood debts they owe from these guys who were shocked by dragons. Letting these drowns live is the time to perfectly display their value.

None of these drows who were shocked were killed by Mac's dragon power because Mac reduced the intensity of pressure on them.

It is too cheap for these drow elves to simply die. The descendants of these lost people should be allowed to treat the person with their own methods, so that they can relieve their hatred.

At the same time, you can also create some value for yourself. Wouldn’t this kill two birds with one stone?

So, Mike, who was flying in the air, used dragon power to stop the slaves on the ground, making them all so scared that they hugged their heads and squatted down.

"Stop!"

Hearing the dragon roar, Mike's family members stopped moving first and stood motionless.

Then the monsters from the South Dema Mountains stopped moving and stood well, but occasionally a few monsters would slam the east and touch the west.

As for the slaves, they were squatting in disorderly arms.

"I think you are all wondering, why did I ask you to stop? The reason I asked you to stop is that these guys cannot die so simply. You should pay back what they have done, instead of letting them leave without paying off the debts they owed you, and letting these guys live first."

After saying that, Mike put away his dragon power, but after he found himself, the slave continued to attack Drow who was lying on the ground.

In response to this, the Red Dragon couldn't help but frown.

Soon, a tall and powerful tauren set up these crazy monsters and let them attack them.

Mike and Shire found a place where no monsters stayed and landed.

"Bring those crazy guys here."

These monsters that were stalked by the Tauren were quickly caught in front of Mike. Red Dragon found that they were angrily catching them in the direction where the Drows were.

Along with the crazy monsters, there was also a pretty old tauren who seemed to be the leader of the descendants of these lost people.

The dragon-born tauren with a vicissitudes of expression fell directly to the ground, burst into tears at Mike, and cried: "Thank you for the great real dragon! Save us, the poor eggs who have suffered from damn drow elves and bullied!"

Mike's eyes sterned, and he looked at the drow elves who had a relatively high strength and had regained consciousness. He glared at them angrily, and then they fainted again...

The Red Dragon took a deep breath and calmed himself down slowly, asking:

"Dear Taurus, what's wrong with these crazy guys? Are they tortured like this?"

The tauren lying on the ground felt that the other party's behavior was not like the red dragon in the inheritance memory, but he still nodded and replied:

"Yes, great real dragons, they were all tortured to this look! I think they should only become what the great real dragon saw after seeing these damn drow elves lose their ability to bully them."

"There is something wrong with these poor eggs..." Mike sighed.

“Great True Dragon…”
Chapter completed!