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Chapter 540

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As the natural king of all magical creatures, dragons naturally had an inviolable and inviolable aura.

The moment the rank 3 Thunder Dragon appeared, the Magi present felt an extremely invasive and oppressive aura.

Even Mary, who was usually fearless, could not help but find it hard to breathe in the presence of such a dragon. After all, as a creature at the top of the food chain, the surging spiritual pressure of a dragon was not something a mere Vampire could withstand.

That Draconian Zachary was obviously a direct subordinate of this rank 3 Thunder Dragon, and he had the protection of its faith. Hence, in the face of the surging dragon aura, his performance was much better than that of all the Magi present.

From the moment he saw the Thunder Dragon appear, Draconian Zachary bent his body, his two front legs covered in blue scales bent as he knelt on the ground, offering his sincere respect to his master from afar.

The few Magi gathered behind Zachary, their faces pale as they stared at the terrifying Thunder Dragon with electricity lingering around its body. For a moment, they did not know how to react.

Secretly, some of the Magi had already made preparations to escape at any time.

After all, Grimm's relationship with them was only that of a loose partner and not a very close contract. In a situation where both parties had the same interests, they did not mind contributing their strength to Grimm. However, in the face of a hopeless battle, no Magus would be willing to sacrifice their lives like a loyal warrior or knight.

On the contrary, dispersing and running for their lives was the most in line with the nature of Magi.

Facing a peak rank 3 creature that could completely oppress him, even Grimm had to restrain his overflowing energy undulations. He retracted the Flame Barrier and High Temperature Domain back into his body and bowed slightly to show his respect.

Using its terrifying fangs and claws to tear a few magical machines into pieces, the arrogant and powerful Thunder Dragon stood up, raised its neck, and flapped its wings, letting out a sonorous and sharp dragon roar. Only then did its front claws land on the ground, and it took steady steps towards Zachary.

"Zachary, what's going on? Where's your Draconian scout team? Who are these fellows? Why do I smell a disgusting aura of magic on them? " As soon as they met, Lightning Dragon Armes asked a plethora of questions.

It even lowered its body and sniffed Grim with its huge nose. Soon after, it let out a loud snort. As for its huge amber eyes, they emitted a fluorescent light that was visible to the naked eye and quickly scanned everyone present.

True Sight!

This was also a natural instinct of senior-rank dragons. They could see through the natural camouflage and magic deception of low-level creatures and directly see through their soul origin.

So … it was very difficult to deceive a dragon!

As for the tricks that were used to deceive the giant dragons in many planes, most of them were aimed at some low-intelligence hybrid giant dragons or some young dragons that had just emerged. And if they were to really face an adult dragon that possessed a frightening Dragon Might and frightening Field of Truth, those traveling poets who boasted of their eloquence would probably find it hard to spit out a complete sentence, not to mention trying to trick an old monster that had lived for thousands of years.

"Sorcerers … You are sorcerers!" There was no need for anyone to introduce them. With just True Sight, Lightning Dragon Armes could clearly see the soul origin of everyone present.

Sorcerers were powerful creatures that had long been famous in the multiverse, and their reputation was almost on par with that of giant dragons.

If giant dragons were said to be powerful lions and tigers, then sorcerers were sinister, cunning, and vicious wolves. They roamed the outer realms in groups, invading lower realms everywhere, and clashed or fought with dragons countless times in many regions.

As the king of powerful monsters, giant dragons were simply a moving treasure trove of resources. Its scales, its flesh, its muscles, its bones, its spinal cord, its bones, its dragon crystal, its skin, its claws … Everything on a dragon's body was a valuable treasure to a wizard.

If there was a chance, sorcerers would never let go of a lone giant dragon that appeared in their line of sight.

For the same reason, giant dragons did not have a good impression of sorcerers who were strong enough to hunt down their companions. If they met in the void, as long as time and space allowed it, the most common scene would be one where the other party was hunted to death.

Therefore, in all seriousness, sorcerers and giant dragons belonged to two opposing factions.

When Lightning Dragon Armes sensed the unique aura from the group, it immediately opened its mouth, and a thunderstorm the size of a millstone began to gather in its throat. If there were no accidents, a terrifying thunderstorm would explode among the group of sorcerers in the next second, killing these insignificant and lowly poachers in the bud.

With the innate ability of a rank 3 Lightning Dragon, it was not surprising that it could wipe out this small group of Magi in one strike. Of the six Magi, only Grimm, who was at rank 2, could last a few seconds before the dragon could finish him off with a claw or a bite. As for the other rank 1 Magi, they had no chance of survival.

Faced with the threat of the giant dragon, the Magi present felt as if their thoughts had been poured into a bucket of paste. Whether it was thinking or reacting, they were all ten times slower than usual. Hence, when they saw the lightning on the lightning dragon's body, the Magi could not help but retreat, their eyes filled with fear as they waited for the thunderstorm to arrive.

"My Lord, they're not our enemies!" Draconian Zacha, who was half crouching, shouted loudly, "That indigenous goblin has already successfully turned himself into a rank 3 alien monster. It's the magic machine army that he controls that has brought us so much trouble …"

The lightning dragon's half-erect body suddenly froze.

Its long and narrow head tilted slightly, and its amber vertical pupils swept over Zacha to make sure that he had not been charmed by the enemy and was not lying. Only then did it hesitate for a moment, put away its battle stance, and also withdrew the small thunderstorm hovering around its throat.

It could actually withdraw such violent energy fluctuations just like that!

Grimm wiped at his sweat behind his back. For the first time, he envied Odd Dragon Zhuo's innate talent.

Seriously speaking, giant dragons were like bloodline sorcerers in the sorcerer camp.

They didn't need to travel far and wide like human sorcerers to hone their skills and gather knowledge and resources. The two things they did the most in their lives were to go out and plunder the riches of plane worlds, then eat to their heart's content before returning to their nests to sleep soundly.

And it was through eating and sleeping and eating that their strength grew.

To put it bluntly, from the moment a giant dragon was born, the knowledge and strength it needed were engraved in its blood and soul. As long as it could increase its physical strength through the dragon's meditation (sleep), the dragon's knowledge that matched its strength would naturally appear in its mind.

It didn't need to put in any hard work to obtain such powerful physical strength and magic power. It could be said that there were simply no more blessed creatures in the world than giant dragons!

But at that moment, Grimm didn't have the leisure to think about the happiness of dragons. Instead, he focused all his attention on the A.I. Chip's passive detection ability.

Faced with a rank 3 lightning dragon that could go berserk at any time, Grimm didn't dare to activate any active detection ability, and could only passively monitor the lightning dragon's movements. If the other party really attacked, he had to escape from the lightning dragon's attack range before Thunderstorm wiped out his party.

Given his strength, escaping wouldn't be a problem if he reacted in time.

If he was willing to risk being wiped out and stay for a few more seconds, he could bring Alice and Mary along with him. But if he did that, his risk of dying would increase from 21% to 67%. If he was greedy and tried to take one more away, his chances of dying would increase to 89%.

This … was a 90% chance of dying!

Truth be told, Grimm hated this feeling.

Putting his life in the hands of the enemy, and he could only rely on luck and skill to find an opportunity. This kind of feeling was really … really … very annoying …

"Zacha, are you sure about what you're saying?" The lightning dragon's thunderous voice shook the heavens, "Are you speaking up for these Magi?"

"Yes, Master!" Zacha lowered his head, and his attitude became even more humble, "I don't dare lie to you. I'm only telling you what I've seen and heard. Our greatest enemy is in the crypt hall behind us. It's controlling countless goblin magic weapons to attack us. My … My scout team all died there … "

It seemed that Zacha's words deeply provoked the lightning dragon in front of him.

Everyone could clearly see that the originally noble, elegant, and sacred lightning dragon's azure body was now covered in fine and deep scratches. Several dragon scales had been smashed in, and the flesh that had lost the protection of the dragon scales had been roasted black.

This seemed to be the work of the goblin magic weapon's flamethrower!

The two wings on the lightning dragon's back were not balanced, and its right wing was curled up behind it, unable to stretch out. There seemed to be countless damage and cracks on it. The lightning dragon's thick left hind leg was also slightly curled up, not daring to put too much weight on it.

The most obvious were the spiral shaped horns on top of the lightning dragon's head. They were full of scratches of varying depths, and one of them was even broken. Purple dragon blood even seeped out from the base of the horn, causing Mary to repeatedly lick her lips.

"You're saying … Those hateful, hateful iron lumps were all sent by that goblin?" The lightning dragon roared in a low voice, its deafening draconic language almost shattering the eardrums of everyone present.

At this moment, anyone could hear the overflowing hatred and unconcealable rage in its short words.

"Yes, Master!" Zacha turned around and pointed at the crypt hall in the distance, "Their mastermind is hiding there …"

In the next second, the berserk lightning dragon Armes swept over everyone's heads without any prompting. Its imposing and powerful body carried the surging power of thunder and lightning as it charged into the crypt hall.

For some reason, everyone present started to pray for the giant brain, Gaz 'ruvi.

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