I created the world

Although there are only five green dragons at present, there are still five green dragon eggs deep in the swamp, and the female dragon Geraldine is hatching them.

The fertility of giant dragons is even lower than that of elves and dwarves. In the past thousand years, only three descendants have appeared.

What made Gaskell even more troublesome was that all three of his descendants were male, so even if he wanted to reproduce more offspring, he couldn't help it.

Gaskell had no choice but to continue to work hard with the mother dragon to complete the task given by the Creator.

As the saying goes, as long as you work hard, you can grind an iron pestle into a needle. Gaskell worked hard for almost 1000 years, and when his three sons were all adults, he finally gave birth to the second batch of descendants.

But even if these dragon eggs are hatched with a female dragon, the three adult sons can't wait for 1000 years.

So when many monsters of dragon blood appeared near the Sator Swamp, Gaskell just turned a blind eye.

The descendants of these mixed blood with other monsters will naturally not be recognized by the proud dragon.

Just when Gaskell was worrying about the mission of reproducing the Green Dragon Clan, the huge commotion in the Evernight Forest had already attracted its attention.

"This stench, and this power... don't belong to this world!"

Gaskell's huge nose moved. When he smelled the smell clearly, his huge lizard's pupils shrank slightly, and then waved its huge wings and flew high into the air, looking towards the source of the stench. past.

Less than 5000 meters away from the Sator Swamp, countless demonized armies rushed towards its territory like a tide.

Gaskell's huge eyes revealed deep anger, and he could tell at a glance that these demons from other worlds were coming for the great green dragon clan!

Instead of fear, Gaskell felt boundless anger.

"I want you bloody ants to know the consequences of angering the green dragon Gaskell!"

Gaskell's slender neck twisted, raised his mouth and quickly opened his mouth, letting out a high-pitched and angry dragon howl.

The other three adult giant dragons who were playing around in the Evernight Forest were stunned for a moment, and at the same time they heard that it was their father calling them back, and then they flapped their wings and flew back towards the Sator Swamp.

Roar!

With a loud roar, Gaskell flapped his wings and flew in the direction of the demonized army.

Its huge figure is like a hill, covering the sky and the sun, making the originally dark Evernight Forest even darker.

Many monsters in the forest trembled in fright when they heard Gaskell's angry roar, and fled away in a panic to the direction away from the swamp.

When Gaskell flew to the front of the demonized army, he saw green dragon's breath spit out from its mouth.

The green dragon's breath with a diameter of five meters directly blasted into the demonized army.

The iron-hard skin of the demonized army was like made of tofu in front of the poisonous dragon's breath. Without any ability to resist, it immediately began to rot, turning into a pool of green venom.

Moreover, the green venom continued to spread, and when stepped on by other demonized creatures, it would quickly corrode their legs and then merge into the green venom.

Chapter 257 The Power of the Curse

As Gaskell's huge body continued to fly forward, the poisonous dragon's breath continued to corrode the demonized army. In just a moment, a clear trace of death appeared in the middle of the demonized army.

The poisonous water of the green water on the ground began to spread rapidly, not only the demonized creatures were corroded, but everything on the ground began to be corroded, quickly forming a vacuum zone with a radius of five miles.

At this time, dense bows and arrows and black magic flew up from the ground and directly hit Gaskell's huge body.

But no matter if it was a physical attack or a magical attack, it would have no effect at all on this giant dragon.

The dragon's indestructible scales and super high resistance easily resisted all attacks below.

And these attacks not only failed to hurt Gaskell, but enraged it even more.

Gaskell roared angrily, flew back again, and spit green dragon's breath towards the demonized army.

After it raged and spat back and forth in the demonized army several times, one tenth of the nearly ten million demonized army had disappeared.

And at this moment, Gaskell's figure suddenly shook slightly, and his huge eyes turned to look at his back, where a tiny wound appeared, and black air like flames was pouring into the wound every now and then. drill.

There was shock and anger in Gaskell's eyes, it didn't expect that there was magic that could hurt itself.

This black energy is very strange, like magic energy, but it is not the same as magic.

Moreover, this evil force wanted to penetrate into its body through the wound.

Just a little bit into it, Gaskell felt a piercing feeling sweeping through his body, making his body slightly stiff in the air, almost losing his balance and falling down.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of a giant dragon, the curse of sacrificing one's life can only cause so little damage."

Trump laughed strangely, his blood-red eyes shone even brighter, he turned around and immediately ordered to another demon warlock, "You, continue."

Without any hesitation, the demon warlock immediately began to chant the incantation.

With the completion of his spell, the black flame outside Gaskell's body bloomed again, and it seemed to be more powerful.

As for the demon warlock who had just completed the spell, his figure directly turned into a black mist, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Chen Luo just saw this, and finally knew why Trump had the confidence to slay the dragon.

The dragon's scales have enough magic resistance to resist almost all magic. Low-level magic is almost useless, even the newly born dark magic is not a problem, except that the resistance to spells such as curse is extremely low.

Because the curse is between magic and spiritual power, it does not belong to magic, so Gaskell can resist all magic, except for the curse.

In particular, the opponent still sacrificed the life of the fourth-level demon warlock, using the curse technique.

No wonder Trump brought so many demon warlocks here. He planned to use the lives of the demon warlocks to kill Gaskell.

Immediately afterwards, the demon warlocks sacrificed one by one, using their lives to curse the green dragon.

And the wound on Gaskell's back was getting bigger and bigger, and the black air was getting denser and denser, and it began to drill into its body to wreak havoc.

Roar!

Gaskell let out an angry roar in pain, it flapped its wings fiercely, and rushed to a higher sky, trying to temporarily avoid these cursed powers.

"Hey hey hey, I want to run, but it's too late!" Trump laughed strangely, and immediately turned around and shouted at the five demon warlocks behind him, "All of you, sacrifice together!"

When the five demon warlocks sacrificed according to Trump's order, Gaskell's painful roar resounded through the clouds high above.

There was a sense of fear in the shrill voice, like a dying struggle.

The power of the curse will not disappear just because you can't see the target. As long as you are hit by this curse, even if Gaskell escapes to the ends of the world, you won't be able to escape.

Hearing the painful roar of the dragon, Trump looked overjoyed, this trip was not in vain.

Although he originally thought that only about [-] life sacrifices were needed to solve a giant dragon.

But the power of the green dragon was somewhat unexpected, and he had to sacrifice nearly a hundred fourth-order demon warlocks before the green dragon entered a state of frequent death.