Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 72 Conquering the Camp (Please recommend tickets!!!)
"Kill me!"

After finishing off a stone giant, Miles also joined the battle group ahead. Hot flames spewed out from his mouth. When the giants in the camp saw him, they roared in terror and fled in all directions in a panic.

"Want to escape? Can you escape?"

With a snort, Miles jumped into the sky again, this time his target was a stone giant running fast in front of him.

A huge figure descended from the sky, Myers threw himself on the stone giant fiercely, and bit the opponent's neck with his bloody mouth. The stone giant let out a scream, and he raised his arm, firmly resisting Myers jaw.

"sucker Punch!"

A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, Myers raised his palm, and slapped the opponent's chest suddenly, the powerful force penetrated the thick muscles and injured the opponent's internal organs.

Blood overflowed from the corner of the stone giant's mouth, and the other's arm that was firmly pressing against Miles' jaw gradually became weak.

The resistance decreased, Myers increased his strength, and after a stalemate for two seconds, he bit the opponent's neck, blood flooded into his throat, and a sense of comfort filled Myers' whole body.

"Nice feeling."

After such an idea came to mind, Myers was just about to taste the other party's blood, but at this moment, a stone giant not far away saw his tribe die tragically at the hands of Myers, he was very angry Desperate.

"Evil Red Dragon! I'll kill you!"

A swipe drove away the black dragon that entangled him. The stone giant strode forward. He quickly rushed behind Miles, and raised the giant rock club in his hand, aiming at the red dragon's slender neck. .

Aware of the imminent danger behind him, Miles' expression remained unchanged. The moment the opponent's giant wooden club fell, his thick tail flicked suddenly, and the stone giant's ribs were hit hard, and his figure fell to one side uncontrollably, with his hands in his hands. His giant wooden club also came out and slammed heavily on the ground beside him.

"Ah! Brat, I will fight with you!"

Suffering from Miles' tail sweep, the giant was furious. He covered his ribs and stood up from the ground with difficulty. As soon as he raised his head, he met Miles' pupils that were slightly flickering with flames.

The face of the giant dragon was icy cold, and the ferocious little horns on its face revealed the deadliest evil. Even the determined stone giant felt a kind of fear from the depths of his soul at this time.

"You want to fight with me, you don't have the qualifications yet!"

After saying that, in the horrified eyes of the stone giant, Miles opened his big mouth, blazing flames spurted out, and the giant's painful roar suddenly resounded throughout the camp.

Without looking at the stone giant struggling in the flames, Miles whispered to himself.

"The third!"

As the battle continued, the sound of fighting in the camp gradually disappeared. The giants lay in disorder in the muddy ground. On their gray skins, lightning, acid, and flames spread all over every corner. On one side, the young dragon was licking his wounds.

Miles walked up to several young dragons, he asked.

"How about the team's damage?"

A green dragon looked around the scene, he said.

"Most of us had minor injuries, Barlow's was serious."

After speaking, the green dragon pointed to a black dragon lying on the ground.

Miles walked up to the black dragon named Barlow, he said.

"How are you? Can you continue to fight?"

The black dragon seemed to want to straighten his body, but he tried without success, shaking his head, the black dragon said.

"I can't. Those Golem clubs hit me in the stomach. I feel like I'm dying now. I have to go back to recuperate."

"Then you go back, can you fly?"

"It's okay, I can fly back after taking a rest."

"That's fine."

Knowing that the black dragon's injury was not life-threatening, Miles no longer worried too much. He looked at the dragon beside him, and then said loudly.

"I know you have just experienced a battle and are very tired, but those stone giants are stationed not far away. We must eliminate them to ensure the victory of this war. Now, all dragons follow me, the battle is not over yet Finish!"

After speaking, Miles spread his wings, and he took the lead in rushing to the forest that was burning in the distance.

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Greg walked in the forest full of flames, his one eye shone with a strange light, and he looked up to the distance, where his people were fighting fiercely with the dragons.

Licking his shriveled and cracked lips, Greg smiled lowly.

"Stupid Dragon Clan, after tonight, the Huifeng Mountains will return to our hands!"

Talking to himself, suddenly there was a whistling wind in the dark air, and Greg, who was experienced in combat, immediately realized what was happening. He jumped forward, and a stream of acid sprayed on the ground where he was standing.

The sound of "sizzling" came out, and the giant looked up, only to see the figure of a black dragon in his field of vision gradually expanding.

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Greg quickly raised the rock ax in his hand, facing the black dragon that was rushing in the sky, he let out a roar, and his gnarled muscles burst out with incredible strength.

The black dragon sensed that the situation was wrong, and he wanted to slow down the falling speed, but it was too late, the sharp ax slid across, a mournful cry came out, and the black dragon's thick tail fell from the air.

Enduring the pain in its tail, the black dragon flapped its wings and flew into the sky, but at this moment, Greg, who was standing on the ground, took out the spear behind his back.

Raising the spear, pointing the spear point at the black dragon who was leaving quickly, a grin flashed across Greg's stone-like face.

"Little guy, you don't have the ability to escape from my hands."

The one-eyed shone with bloodthirsty light, and took a few steps forward. Greg swung his arm, and the spear flew out in an instant. The cold metal exuded a deadly aura in the night sky. The black dragon wanted to twist its body to avoid the attack shot, but the speed of the spear was far beyond his imagination.

With a "chi", the sharp spear pierced his chest mercilessly.

Seeing the falling black dragon in the distance, Greg snorted. He picked up the battle ax on the ground and set off for the battlefield ahead again.

(End of this chapter)