The chief wizard Merlin, "blood bat" Justin, and the desert dragons have successively participated in the battle, making the already fierce situation even more chaotic!

Meilin held up his staff, muttering something, summoned dozens of water element monsters, scattered and shot water arrows to block the orcs.

Justin should have continued to use the [Bloody Technique] to control the orcs who were hit to make trouble, but the appearance of the desert dragon made him lose his free time to cast spells with peace of mind.

He could only let the blood slaves perform their own way by letting the leopard baldness recover, while Justin squirted the bat wings towards the dragon.

Although he has not yet entered the legend, the Desert Dragon is only the early stage of the legend, and there is only a small class gap between the two sides.

"ha!!"

Seeing the rolling sand and dust rushing towards him, Justin let out a low roar, and transparent ripples rippled in front of him, barely resisting the impact of [Dust Breath]!

At the same time, a figure flew from a distance and hit the side ribs of the desert dragon fiercely!

“Um…”

It was sobbing and interrupted with a dragon breath. It shook its tail and tried to sweep the attacker, but was nimble and avoided by the other party.

The desert dragon looked closely and saw a strange creature with an eagle head and a spherical body, with feathered wings.

Griffin!

As the second fusion beast created by Wang Hui using the clan inheritance holy object [Yin and Yang Fish], it witnessed the entire process of the three tribes from disputes to alliances to the establishment of the Kingdom of God and conquering the four directions.

However, since the fusion materials themselves are only ordinary eagles and lions, they are at the top of the food chain in the non-extraordinary ecology at the micro level.

But compared to the divine servant who fuses the outside ants and the high priest who fuses the outside green ivy, the griffin is too far apart, and its growth is not as good as the advanced fusion beast like the little black dragon.

After many years, it has just reached the level of the initial level of the Five Tempering, and is basically at the upper limit of qualifications.

In addition to grinding with lionesses and raising small feather lions, griffins usually work as messengers for senior officials of the Kingdom of God in various places and occasionally participate in small-scale air raids.

The last time the griffin led a team of feather lions carrying fire-type wizards to attack the rear of the Dark Kingdom, it made a great contribution, but was soon targeted by the little black dragon and chased him. It almost failed to come back, leaving a deep psychological shadow!

Today, the griffin was very nervous when facing the real legendary dragon. Fortunately, it didn't have to take on the main attack task, it just needed to assist Justin from the side.

The griffin was unintentionally trying his best, but the desert dragon became interested in it.

"It's rare to be a monster that can be strong to this level! The magical aura is also very strange... If I eat it, it may be able to increase a lot of strength!"

The desert dragon has had enough of the days when it was coerced by the orc high priest to fight. It was not spared even if it was hidden in the pits deep in the desert. The guy seemed to be able to find its location at any time.

If you want to be unrestrained, you can only enhance your strength!

And a pure beast-like fusion beast like a griffin can probably be of great benefit to it!

With this in mind, the desert dragon ignored Justin and turned around and rushed towards the griffin!

The latter was shocked and it was too late to fly again. It hurriedly closed its wings and fell down with its own weight, so as to barely avoid the other party's thrust.

The desert dragon was about to dive, and Justin was lying quietly on its back, stretching out his sharp claws with both hands and slamming his neck with a rapid claw!

Screaming!

The dragon scales were very hard, and this move splashed out a bunch of Mars.

However, Justin's bat claws are not vegetarian either. He uses the hook-shaped tip to snatch the gap between the dragon scales, pull it hard, and quickly breaks the outer defense!

The desert dragon felt pain and swung its long tail and thrust hard to the back of its neck. Justin suffered a heavy blow on his back. He hummed and threw it down, but he always hugged the dragon's neck tightly and refused to let go.

"Stop running! Come back and help!"

Justin's mouth was bleeding and shouted at the panicked griffin, "Are you going to escape in the battle?! The gods will be extremely disappointed with you!"

When the griffin heard this, his body shivered and had to fly back in an arc.

Seeing the dragon's tail swung towards Justin again, it flew rapidly and thrust at the root of the dragon's tail!

The scales in this part are softer, and the sharp eagle beak pecks through the momentum to open a blood hole, and then the griffin claws are up, tearing the wound to make it expand continuously.

“Woo…”

The desert dragon growled in pain, the dragon's tail was a little weaker, and was held back by the wide bat wings supported by Justin.

The latter saw that the back of the neck, which had lost the protection of the dragon scales, was right in front of him, and he felt cruel and opened his mouth and bit it!

Compared to the singer's neck, the dragon's neck is obviously much harder. Although the position where the scales are peeled off, the skin is countless times tougher than cowhide!

Justin even failed to break his defense, but instead broke his teeth into pain.

The source energy of the body was poured into his mouth, and even a faint light appeared on the surface of his teeth. He bit down hard again!

Puff...

The fishy and sweet dragon blood poured into his mouth, and Justin sucked it in big mouthfuls without hesitation, and at the same time, he injected his blood into the dragon's body with his hollow teeth.

"Ao—"

One bites the neck and the other pecks the butt, the desert dragon is in unbearable pain!

It roared and flew into the distance, plunged into the desert, twisted its body wildly, and tried to scrape these two things with sand!

The three strong men in the air stay away from the battlefield and do not affect the fierce battle between the two sides on the ground.

While avoiding the pursuit of the divine servant, the high priest Sariman urged the green ivy branches to clean up the orcs controlled by the [Bloody Technique].

The weaker ones are easy to deal with, and they are wrapped up by layers of green ivy and cannot move. The surrounding orcs rushed forward and knocked them out, preparing to see if they can still be saved after the war.

But the physiological function of the Blood Slave is different from that of a normal orc. When he was knocked unconscious, he woke up again under the feverish desire for blood, struggling and roaring!

However, some green ivy cannot suppress the blood slaves who have platinum strength.

Even without Justin's long-range control, they still retain their biological instinct to seek profit and avoid harm.

I noticed the danger of the situation, struggled to break free from the shackles of the green ivy and ran out!

During this period, many wounds were cut by the orcs' weapons, but they tended to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. That was the blood they sucked before that was at the work!

The creature that has been transformed from [Blood Slave] into a blood slave no longer has the growth potential of a normal creature. It has cut off a further extraordinary path and cannot spread infection like a spore zombie.

But the advantage is that they can quickly recover their physical strength and injuries by sucking blood!

As long as blood that ensures the quality of supply and meets the standard quantity, the blood slave can fight tirelessly forever!

If the spore zombies are too injured, they will sooner or later fall down. The blood slaves have no concerns about this. Unless they are completely destroyed within a few seconds, it will be difficult to kill them!

"Blood... Give me... another mouthful..."

Leopard Bald escaped to the periphery, realizing that the threatening Green Ivy did not chase after him, he immediately turned back and attacked the orcs on the periphery of the Thunder Army, biting and sucking blood again.

The high priest who had just used the tenth level spell was in poor condition. While resisting the divine servant, he was no longer able to divide more strong green ivy branches to chase the remaining blood slaves.
Chapter completed!