A slightly deep voice suddenly came from the side.
"What's going on with these giant dragons? Have they become your slaves..."
"Okay, Gazlowe, we will talk about these things later. You should first talk about the situation in the Lance plane during my absence!" He quickly interrupted the brain monster's words, and Greem successfully transferred.
topic.
"Uh... Master, the situation here seems... maybe... not very good!" Gazlowe, the brain monster, said hesitantly, as if he had something to hide.
Before Greem could ask any questions, he felt the floor beneath him tremble, and the mountain above the high dome also shook inexplicably. Immediately, a loud roar of a dragon spread through the thick rock and metal walls.
He came in and circled over the empty metal fortress.
The dragon is attacking the metal fortress?
Greem frowned again.
"Master, since you left the metal fortress, those giant dragons have been attacking this place like crazy. They come here every two days to cause trouble, and the number is six to seven each time, covering all levels.
It has reached levels 1, 2, and 3, and it seems that it is at odds with us!" With the backbone, the level 3 brain monster Gazlowe immediately entered the complaining and complaining mode.
It can be heard that these days, it has been tortured by these uninvited flying lizards!
"Project the image from outside and let me see it!" Greem said in a deep voice.
This plane of Lance is a rare dragon treasure house. It contains not dragons, but moving magic crystal mountains. So no matter what, he will not give up this advanced base and this safe metal.
fortress.
In this case, the safety of the metal fortress is undoubtedly his top concern!
A metal platform slowly rose on the floor in front of Greem. A white crystal inlaid on it projected a huge light curtain, showing the situation outside the metal fortress at a glance.
It can be seen that the viewing angle of the light curtain is located on the top of a mountain more than ten miles away. From this angle, everything happening outside the metal fortress can be clearly seen.
In the light curtain, outside the mountain where the metal fortress is located, seven giant dragons are fluttering in the blue sky, raising their necks one after another and emitting loud dragon roars that shake the world. From time to time, a giant dragon suddenly converges.
Wing swooped down, braved the metal fortress and fired out dozens of energy rays upstream, washing away the rock walls and metal exterior walls with a terrifying dragon flame.
This kind of black angry flame is like a thick tumbling pillar of fire. As the dragon's head swings left and right, it sweeps out a huge fan. The sticky and highly adhesive black flame continuously washes away the rocks on the mountain.
The extremely high temperature causes the rock to melt rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the rock wall swept by the dragon flames flowed down from it like molten copper juice, revealing the dark golden metal exterior wall below.
Of course, the metal fortress with Gazlowe sitting there would not sit still and wait for death. Terrifying energy rays shot out like dense lines of fire. Even with the dragon's tough scales and super high magic resistance, it was difficult to resist this kind of attack.
level of magical attack.
He only had time to exhale once before airtight blood holes were shot out of the huge body of the swooping dragon. Large clouds of dragon blood splashed out, instantly turning him into a blood dragon.
The giant dragon was in pain, raised its neck and hissed hoarsely, fluttered its wings frantically, pulled up its body, and struggled to escape the attack range of the energy ray.
Greem couldn't help but sigh secretly, this is why the dragon can do this. If it were any other monster, it would have been pierced into sugar haws by the energy rays as dense as rain, with an attack strength of up to 210 degrees. How could it risk such horror?
The attack rolled all the way and escaped!
That should have been a level 1 dragon just now!
Even it can swim back and forth in the artillery fire of the metal fortress, those level 2 dragons...
Before Greem could finish thinking about it, the thing he was worried about happened.
Seeing that his companion was injured, a level 2 giant dragon screamed and grabbed a terrifying boulder weighing half a ton from a nearby mountain peak, struggled to fly to a high place, and then folded its wings and dived down at high speed.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the metal fortress stretched out more than a dozen black cannon muzzles from the inside, condensing dazzling magical light, and then opened fire rapidly at the swooping dragon.
It was like watching a high-definition version of a magical animation. The level 2 dragon opened the way with a fierce dragon breath, which offset most of the energy rays. As for the remaining few rays, it hit its dragon scales full of metallic luster.
, although a few bloody holes were opened, it was not enough to threaten its life.
The giant dragon dives at high speed...
When the piercing hurricane passed through the sharp bone spurs and thorns of the giant dragon, it made a shrill scream. The dragon relied on its excellent flying skills to continuously dive and accelerate, dragging the giant boulder behind it with its claws.
It crashed down like a swift meteor.
When the speed and momentum reached its peak, the dragon's hind claws loosened, and its entire body rolled out from the side in a ball. And the boulder, which had accelerated to the extreme, roared and hit the outside of the metal fortress under the gaze of everyone.
above the wall.
Boom...
After a loud noise that shook the earth and the mountains, a deep pit sank in the metal outer wall. The huge metal roar made Greem and others' ears buzz, and for a while they could no longer hear any sound.
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At some point, Arms, the emerald dragons, and the green dragons had all gathered behind Greem, curiously watching everything happening in the light curtain.
"The Fire Dragon Clan!" Arms leaned down his huge body, got close to Greem, and gloated: "It's Philippa and her face-headed army, you are going to be in trouble!"
Philippa is the level 3 female fire dragon entrenched in the Doomsday Castle.
At the request of the second-level wind dragon Chax, she sent her dragon-man army to sneak attack Greem and others without checking for a moment. Unfortunately, this dragon-man army of up to 300 people and the two accompanying them...
The Hundred Dragon Cultists were wiped out by wizards in the depths of the Swamp of Sorrows.
Since then, this female fire dragon has completely gone berserk!
She ran to disturb the Metal Fortress a few times before, but suffered heavy losses under the intensive bombardment of magic artillery. For this reason, instead of giving up, she ran back to the Doomsday Fortress to desperately recruit people.
Therefore, the male dragons who had been her "guests" were summoned and followed her to constantly harass and attack the metal fortress. Thanks to them, during this time, the energy reserves of the metal fortress were greatly reduced.
Not only did it not rise, but it was depleting day by day, which also made Gazlowe, the level 3 brain monster, troubled.
Despite the huge height of the level 3 brain monster Gazlowe, its own attack and defense capabilities are indeed extremely weak. And almost all of its power rests on the magic furnace and metal fortress.
It can be said that the magic furnace is its heart, the metal fortress is its body, and Gazlowe is just a brain monster who commands them!
Gazlowe also tried to send those metal magical weapons to rush out to drive away the dragon.
It's a pity that just like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth, sending out a hundred-man regiment, less than two hands were able to crawl back intact. The rest were all smashed to pieces by this group of tyrannosaurs!
From then on, Gazlowe never dared to send anyone out to challenge these giant dragons. Instead, he relied on solid metal fortresses and inexhaustible magic energy to forcibly defend his position with magic artillery.
However, in this way, the plan to develop the Lance plane that Greem had given it before he left would also come to nothing.
These giant dragons also learned to be good, and they and others were thick-skinned and fleshy, so they acted as the main force to entangle the metal fortress. And their dragons and affiliated forces moved nearby to form a tight strangulation line, tightly surrounding the metal fortress.
It was tightly sealed inside.
To be honest, level 3 brain monster Gazlowe has always been arrogant and arrogant.
Even though it became Greem's indentured servant, it only thought that it was an accidental mistake. Deep down, Gazlowe refused to admit that this second-level wizard was smarter and more powerful than himself.
means.
However, after experiencing these days of torture, the level 3 brain monster Gazlowe had to painfully admit that in the face of a group of rogue dragons that did not follow common sense, it could not come up with any means to deal with it and could only rely on giant ships.
The cannon came to keep the enemy out of the fortress.
As for the peripheral blockade and strangulation line, they are basically helpless and can only muddle along in the metal fortress.
Therefore, when he suddenly saw Grim returning, and bringing such a huge group of dragons with him, Gazlowe's heart became hot again after suffering for a long time.
For the first time, it hoped from the bottom of its heart that this 'weak' wizard master could come up with a way to expel these damn dragons from his territory as soon as possible.
Faced with Gazlowe's fervent request, Greem did not make any response. Instead, he turned around and looked at Arms beside him.
"Lord Arms, what do you think of the situation in front of you?"
"Jie Jie Jie... Little guy, are you begging me this time?" The eyes of the third-level Brontosaurus suddenly lit up, and he immediately became a philistine: "When I come back this time, you will blackmail me quite a bit. Now.
You want me to help you fight for nothing? I won’t do it for two hundred thousand magic crystals, even for one less..."
It has to be said that after following the wizards for a long time, even the dragon, which has always been extremely arrogant, has become petty and petty, and starts to care about everything.
Greem smiled slightly, his young and delicate face full of a teasing look that could not be concealed.
"Lord Arms, you have brought back so many dragon companions this time. I wonder where you plan to place them? You can't just cram them all into your territory, right?"
Arms looked stunned, put away the smile on his face, and began to think about this troublesome problem for the first time.
As a third-level dragon lord, Thunder Dragon Arms's own territory is only three to four hundred kilometers. Such a territory, placed in the human world, is more than enough to fill twenty or thirty human lords, large and small. But for the dragons
Said, this kind of territory is still too small.
This time, he suddenly brought back eleven giant dragons, and leading them through the city was really impressive, enough to make all the dragon lords envious. But if he wanted to settle them down, his small territory would be stretched thin, which seemed a bit overwhelming.
So shabby.
Arms couldn't help but narrow his pupils... (To be continued)