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Chapter 319 The creator of the jungle

"Boom!" "Boom!"... The roar of the magic cannon resounded through the sky, and the blazing energy beam fell into the crowd of monsters. Then there were dense screams, and countless monsters were bombarded by the bombardment.

He was killed, and his limbs and arms were scattered everywhere.

Some of them only lost part of their limbs. The monsters that survived by chance still had the ability to move. Even if they lost their lower body, they still crawled forward desperately.

Because, in the tide of monsters that have launched a charge, stopping to move is the same as death. They will be pushed to the ground by the monsters behind them, and then trampled to pieces alive.

On the battlefield, it's okay to be slightly injured, but if it's a serious injury or a leg injury, it's the same as death. Moreover, there is a high possibility that you will be trampled to death by your own side.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the blood once again soaked the ground that had been dyed red. Amidst the shouts of killing, the charging monster wave collided with a neat heavy infantry regiment.

Then there was another burst of intense screams, and it was still the monsters who were being massacred. Facing well-equipped humans and ordinary low-level monsters, they had no choice but to be killed at their necks.

But they are only low-level monsters. These are cannon fodder that attracts human attention and consumes their firepower. At the moment of contact with the human heavy infantry, the elite monsters mixed in the monster tide all showed up one after another.

"Boom!" "Boom!"... Several kobold warlocks who had awakened the power of dragon veins, under the protection of the kobold warriors, condensed several fireballs and smashed into the heavy infantry holding heavy shields.

It was just a shield forged from ordinary steel. At this moment, it was burned red by the high temperature of the fireball. There were even molten iron dripping from the area hit by the fireball.

Even soldiers who had undergone strict training had to scream and throw down their shields at this moment, and then low-level monsters such as goblins and kobolds and goblins swarmed up and rushed towards these human soldiers whose shields had been destroyed.

Then, there were the pitiful and helpless screams of the human soldiers. Their heavy armor was torn off by the monsters, and then their flesh and blood were torn off by the monsters.

This heavy infantry regiment, which came into contact with the monster tide, had already been dispersed by the monsters in its tight formation. Nearly 10,000 human soldiers with only first and second level bronze strength were fighting together with the monsters.

Strictly speaking, these human soldiers are also cannon fodder. They exist to consume those low-level monsters and to bring out the powerful beings hidden among the monsters.

"Boom!" "Boom!"... When stronger monsters such as kobold warlocks, ogres, and troglodytes appeared, one after another arrows condensed with fighting spirit shot from the middle of the human army formation.

Shoot out and accurately hit the vital points of powerful monsters.

This is an archer with superb archery skills among humans, who specializes in cleaning up elite monsters on the battlefield.

When hundreds of elite monsters fell under the sneak attack of human shooters, boulders, hand axes, boulders... a mess of things flew from the hands of the monsters and fell towards the human camp. But most of them were intercepted by the shooters and mages.

But a small number of them still fell into the team, and the scarlet flower bloomed.



"What a cruel war." In the air nearly ten kilometers above the battlefield, Muria lay on Troy. The two red dragons and four green dragons around him transformed into human forms and gathered their auras, standing silently beside him.

Under Muria's gaze, a group of thousands of gryphon knights and a group of flying dragons fought together. Flesh, bones, and corpses fell to the ground like a heavy rain.

On the ground, various monsters were fighting according to orders from a temporary command post, constantly oppressing the human army on the opposite side.

Humans are indeed one of the most fertile races. After the initial heavy infantry regiment was almost wiped out, another crusader came forward to resist the impact of the monsters.

"Your Highness Muria, aren't we going to get involved?" Seeing the battlefield like a meat grinder below, Red Dragon Outlets showed a hint of eagerness to try. It likes this place.

"This war has nothing to do with me." Muria replied lazily with half of her body buried in Troy's soft hair.

"But, humans have offered you such a big price, don't you think about it?" Recalling the experience just now, Red Dragon Outlets showed a look of pain on his face.

"There is no need to consider a war launched for profit." Muria waved his hand, "Participating in this kind of war is an insult to me, Longge."

Just now, Muria rode Outlet and led a group of dragons to the city he had saved from the attack of the alienated tooth dragon, and found the red archbishop Sulcata. Without any nonsense, he directly

Ask him for information about the ancient red dragon Bronya.

As Muria expected, the red archbishop really knew about the existence of the ancient red dragon Bronya. In other words, as an ancient red dragon, even if she did nothing, no one would dare to ignore her existence.

So Bronya is also famous.

From Archbishop Sulcata, Muria learned some well-known information about Bronya, such as the title given to this powerful red dragon by the creatures of this continent: Creator of the Jungle.

To be honest, when Muria just heard this title, she was a little confused. Founder of the Jungle! Is this a title that a cruel, violent and powerful ancient red dragon should have?

This title should not belong to a powerful Droi, or an elf, or a certain plant life form. No matter how you think about it, a red dragon should not have this title.

Immediately, under the stunned gaze of Muria, Sulcata explained to Muria the origin of this title that was seriously inconsistent with Bronya's race.

Bronya is a red dragon who doesn't like killing and has a lazy personality. When other creatures really noticed her existence, she was already an ancient red dragon that no one would mess with. No one knew that she was becoming

In Gu Long's previous experience, she was unusually low-key.

After becoming an ancient dragon, the most high-profile thing she did was to occupy a hilly area equivalent to a principality as her own territory. This was an area with very poor products. It was a land without one, so there was basically no

Disputes arise.

In fact, Bronya occupied just a large hill at that time. However, after other surrounding countries heard about it, they directly defined that area as Bronya's territory. No one wanted it because of a worthless piece of land.

Land, to provoke a powerful ancient red dragon.

Bronya, the red dragon who settled in the wilderness hills, lay in her lair and slept all day long. She did not engage in the destructive and looting behaviors that red dragons like to do. She was so low-key that she hardly looked like a red dragon.


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