Red Dragon Emperor

On the grassland, the centaur devil - Bradda moved alternately with four hooves, leaving afterimages behind him at such a fast speed.

The enemy did not continue to attack, but just followed in the sky.

This situation did not make Bradda happy, but uneasy.

Why?

Why don't you stop me from escaping into Mirkwood?

He couldn't figure it out, but no matter what, he wouldn't naively think that Red Dragon and his party would let him go.

Looking at the endless forest in the distance, Brada's face was serious. There seemed to be an invisible big net in the dark dense forest, and this wide open net was waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

Although he knew in his heart that there was danger in the Mirkwood, he had no choice but to continue running towards the Mirkwood.

Because fleeing in other directions, there is no way to escape the pursuit of the giant dragon. Only the dark forest has a glimmer of hope of escape.

Your Excellency Jose? Your Excellency Arrigus?

In the sky, the master elf druid - Athena was puzzled by the behavior of the two dragons allowing the enemy to escape: You...

Don't worry, Ms. Athena, Jose said confidently, He can't escape!

Including the green dragon, although everyone felt puzzled, they also chose to trust.

Under the gazes of everyone in the sky, the centaur plunged into the virgin forest with branches and leaves like a wind.

The lush canopy blocked the line of sight, and everyone in the sky lost the trace of the enemy, and could only hear a few voices.

After a while, the sound also disappeared.

The team stopped at the edge of the dark forest. Olivia and the five masters from the Windtalker Alliance all looked at the red dragon, waiting for his explanation.

Jose looked at the boundless dark green forest, expressionless, but his eyes were as deep as a bottomless green pool, after a moment of silence, he said quietly: Ms. Athena, would you mind meeting your kind?

similar?

Athena froze for a moment, and realized that Jose was referring to the elves in the dark forest.

There are two large-scale gathering places of elves in today's Tidanor Continent, one is the Northern Mirk Forest dominated by Wood Elves, and the other is the Southern Misty Forest dominated by Forest Elves.

The relationship between the two gathering places of elves is very bad. Although it is not possible to fight when they meet, they will not show any good looks to each other.

This is the historical grievance left over from the elf empire split and the elf civil war in the last era.

Although those of my kind don't want to see the forest elves, they are still reasonable and won't embarrass me. Compared with this, Athena looked at the red dragon curiously: I am more curious, Your Excellency Jose, how did you persuade them? ?”

Others also pricked up their ears, and they were also very curious about how the red dragon, the leader of the five-color dragons, got together with the elves.

It's actually nothing.

Jose raised his eyebrows: I just sent someone a message to tell the elf king that a legendary devil is fleeing to Mirkwood.

Just as he was speaking, the trees in a certain area of ​​the dark forest in the distance shook violently, and a large number of trees fell down, as if the hand of God had snapped a piece of the forest sand table.

Three seconds later, everyone at the edge of the forest heard the sound of the explosion, which was mixed with the panicked battle roar of the centaur devil.

Five people, among the people who came from the wood elf king's court, there is a legend, there are several masters, and a formed ranger troop. Ninety percent of that guy, Bradda, is killed. Our joint operation is over.

The five members of the Windtalker Alliance nodded, and the centaur was indeed killed.

The forest is the home field of the elves. With the legendary powerhouse at the same level, the home field advantage, and the superiority in numbers, Bradda also consumed a lot of energy in the previous battle, so the elves let the enemy escape.

Then they can commit suicide and apologize.

There are still some matters to be resolved between Mordo Peak Forest and Mirk Forest, so the Windtalker Alliance will not be involved.

Olivia understood, and descended to the grassland. The five masters of the Windtalker Alliance didn't say much, and jumped directly from the green dragon's claws to the grass.

Facing the members of the Windtalker Alliance who were looking at him, Jose said politely: Next, please feel free to do so. Of course, if you are willing to visit the Triangle Plain, we welcome you at any time.

Ha! I'm going! Of course I'm going! Mogra Brass Hammer touched his lips that were about to drool, and continued to shout in a loud voice: The Northland yak meat in Thorn City is very delicious! I haven't eaten enough yet!

Fighting side by side with the five members of the Windtalker Alliance and solving the big trouble of the centaur devil, Jose will certainly not turn his face against him: Then you should eat more this time! Pack it up!

Then it's settled!

...

Hearing the roar of the centaur devil, the two dragons and the five masters of the Windtalker Alliance talked a few more words.

But without saying much, Jose nodded to show his farewell, then dismissed Lord Fire Element, and flew to the battle site with the green dragon.

As soon as he turned around, Jose looked at the distant battlefield where the ancient trees were torn down, with a serious expression on his face.

The reason why the members of the Windtalker Alliance were removed was to prevent conflicts with the elves of the Mirk Forest later. The presence of the members of the Windtalker Alliance would only increase unnecessary risks.

The dismissal of Lord Fire Element is the Red Dragon's worst plan.

The green dragon——Olivia flew side by side with the red dragon, frowning together: Jose, Wells was exposed?

Ok.

With Red Dragon's confirmation, Olivia also understood the current situation.

Jose notified the Elf King of the devil's attack through the elf, Tiriel's ranger brother. A legendary magician entered the Mirk Forest, which naturally aroused the Elf King's high vigilance, and the legendary strong man and army were also dispatched. No wonder.

Now, the trouble of the centaur devil is most likely resolved, but there is a new trouble emerging, which is the anger of the Mirkwood elves.

Jose enslaved a ranger and asked him to monitor the movement of the elves targeting the Mordo Peak Forest. If this matter is not handled properly, the trade will be cancelled, or a war will be triggered.

Judging from the comparison of the strengths of the two sides, the Mordo Peak Forest and the Wood Elf Royal Court in the Dark Forest are not opponents of the same level at all.

The legendary strongmen on the wood elf king's court include the Elf King, the High Priest of the Moon God, and the Ranger Commander.

And secretly, Jose probably still hides something.

As longevity species, elves have more time to hone their fighting skills and practice than humans, and naturally there are more legendary powerhouses.

However, the Red Dragon side is not completely without the capital to contend.

A race cannot be supported by just a few strong people, but also needs a population base.

However, the population base of the Wood Elf Royal Court is very weak and cannot afford a large-scale war. This is why Jose dared to face a hostile strong elf at this time.

After flying for a long time, Jose saw the scene on the battlefield in the dark forest.

In the luxuriant primeval forest, an area with a radius of 200 meters is particularly eye-catching. The collapsed trees overlap each other, and two figures are fighting fiercely in the field.

A figure is a four-legged centaur - Brada.

At this time, he was quite miserable, with dozens of bleeding wounds scattered all over his body. The most serious thing was that his left arm was cut off at the root. The centaur devil struggled to resist the enemy's offensive, and roared angrily from time to time, but it was useless .

The other one is an elf in leather armor. The elf is holding two swords. The two swords are like butterflies flying up and down in his hands. They are beautiful but deadly. Every once in a while, they will add a wound to the centaur devil.

Jose knew this elf. The elf's name was Edith Windcutter, and he was the leader of the rangers, one of the three legendary powerhouses in Mirkwood.

Around the field, a large number of rangers in standard leather armor stood on the branches, ready to shoot at any time.

In addition, there are some elves in clear clothes and holding various wooden sticks standing on the fallen trees, watching the battle while preventing the enemy from escaping.

Seeing the arrival of the two dragons, some of these brightly dressed elves split off and transformed into crows to fly into the sky, flapping their small wings and hovering in the air to guard against the two dragons.

Jose didn't have the idea of ​​conflicting with the elves at this time, he flew in the air to keep a safe distance, and at the same time he could see the battlefield clearly.

As the number of wounds on his body increased, the centaur devil's bleeding became more and more serious, and gradually there was no blood to bleed, his face became pale, and his steps were sloppy.

The centaur devil is dead, it's just a matter of time.

This is a good time to observe the background of Mirkwood, and Jose concentrated on observing Edith Windcutter.

Gradually, he saw some information. The two swords in Edith Windcutter's hands were silent, and the front and back grips were flexible and flexible, which was beyond imagination.

At the same time, when Edith Windcutter was fighting, the air not only did not become a resistance to his actions, but instead became a boost to push him forward, turning it into a long series of afterimages.

Special occupation!

An idea popped into Jose's mind: This Edith Fauchelevent is definitely a legendary powerhouse with a special profession.

Among the legendary powerhouses in the Tidanor continent, the legendary Faye is the most powerful.

But there are no absolutes. There are some legendary warriors who can compete head-on with the legendary Mages, or even defeat Mages. Most of these warriors are special professions.

The difference between special occupations and ordinary occupations lies in the word special.

For example, the signature special occupation of the dwarves—the hill lord. How the hill lord takes office is one of the top secrets of the dwarves, and outsiders don't know it.

But Jose knew the ability of the hill lord, and temporarily turned into a gray-white giant dwarf. In this state, the hill lord gained almost magic resistance, and even the legendary mage could only temporarily avoid the edge.

Another example is the knight's special profession - the storm knight, the storm knight is no longer a mere combatant, but a powerful monster who masters the power of the storm.

Shipwreck Mourner, Radiant Guardian, Sleepless...

I don’t know how many types of special occupations there are, but they all have a common feature, that is, forces who know the methods of advanced special occupations will guard against them and do their best to prevent the spread of the methods.

Even further, block all news about the special occupation, so as not to be known by other forces to make targeted arrangements for their cards.

This was the first time Jose saw a special professional fighting, so he watched it very carefully, staring at the confrontation between the elf and the centaur devil.

He deduced that what Edith Fauxwind was best at was not frontal combat, but sneak attacks. It was estimated that one of the Centaur Devil's arms was missing like this.

Perhaps feeling the gaze in the air, Edith Windcutter's offensive became a bit fierce, and the centaur devil's pressure suddenly increased.

A minute later, with a mournful howl, the centaur lost another arm.

Immediately, a crescent-shaped knife light flashed across the armless centaur's neck, and he immediately stood still.

At the moment of Dilgero's death, beyond the barrier of the plane, the high-ranking devil——Dilgero obtained the soul of a centaur devil through the power of the contract, and flew into the deep and endless void in a rage.

Inside the plane, a gust of wind blew, and the centaur devil's head rolled down and fell into the open bag.

Tighten the string at the mouth of the bag, and throw the bag to the ranger in the distance, all in one go.

Edith Windcutter raised her head, looked coldly at the two dragons in the sky, her eyes flashed past the green dragon, and finally stopped on the red dragon.

At the same time, he shook the two swords in his hand and threw out the remaining devil blood.

Dragon! You are so brave! How dare you enslave the elves!

Hmph! Your people broke into my territory! It's a gift that I didn't send him directly to the elf god!

Arrogance!

On the ground, the elves were furious and cursed, and some even shot arrows.

But Jose flew very high, and the arrow had already lost its power when it flew to this height, and it felt nothing at all when it hit the dragon scale.

Jose was not a dragon who didn't dare to fight back after being beaten. He shot brazenly, and a huge explosive fireball fell towards the elf who was shooting arrows below.

Boom!

The elf druid succeeded in intercepting the spell, and the flame explosion exploded in mid-air, and the scattered sparks fell towards the forest and landed on the dense tree canopy, and were extinguished by the druid's natural magic before they could burn.

Seeing the red dragon's unscrupulous actions, Edith Windcutter's face seemed to be covered with frost. She danced the long sword in her hand and glared at the red dragon: Dragon! Do you really want to go to war with Mirkwood?!

If you don't want to go to war! Just restrain your subordinates! Jose stared back without showing any weakness.

Of course, Jose is not a mindless reckless man, everything he does is deliberate.

Although the overall strength of the Dark Forest is much stronger than that of the Mordo Peak Forest, when dealing with this matter, he must not show weakness.

Only in this way can the elves' weakness of fear of large-scale war be hit, make them feel jealous, and strive for peace.

However, this is a dangerous move for the army. Once the elves can't stand the stimulation and go to war directly, then it will be out of the game.

Jose is also prepared to suffer the consequences of playing off.

If it really got to that point, even if he wasn't the elf's opponent, he would launch a full-scale counterattack and bite off a piece of the elf's flesh.

Then destroy the underground kingdom of Mordo Peak Forest, flee with the core family members to start a new stove elsewhere, and when they become stronger in the future, they will come back and kill all the elves in the dark forest.

Below, the elven rangers were furious, all looking at Edith Windcutter, awaiting the command of their superior.

Edith Windcutter was in an embarrassing situation. Before coming here, the Elf King specifically explained that he could not go to war with the red dragon unless it was absolutely necessary.

But as the leader of the rangers, his subordinates were enslaved by the dragon, so he was naturally angry, so when he first faced the dragon, he questioned him viciously.

But he never expected that Red Dragon's attitude was so tough that he couldn't step down.

At the moment when he was in a dilemma, green energy emerged from the fallen trees, forming a shimmering figure.

Seeing the figure, Edith Windcutter breathed a sigh of relief, bowed like all elves, and said respectfully, Your Majesty.