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Chapter 809

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"Damned bastards!!"

The red dragon flew back and forth a few times. Although it had wiped out a lot of Zergs, it was starting to feel a little tired. Legendary powerhouses were powerful, but strictly speaking, they could still be killed by sheer numbers.

But the number ….. was at least 100,000. There was no upper limit.

But …..

How many of these damned Zergs were there?

Hovering in the air, the red dragon looked at the swarm of Zergs that were still charging at it unyieldingly. It had never experienced a battle like this before. It was not that it had never fought against powerhouses before, but those were all one-on-one battles. Slaughtering the weak was naturally not a difficult task for the red dragon.

But ….. it had never experienced a battle like this before!

Generally speaking, as soon as those Zergs saw it reveal its true form and release its [Dragon's Aura], they would already be trembling in fear. Most of the time, before the red dragon could even make a move, the other party would already be scared shitless. Even if they had the guts to fight it, they would all be scared away after a few rounds of burning.

But what the hell were these Zergs?

A legendary dragon was only a legendary creature, and this red dragon had just reached adulthood. Even if it was a legendary dragon, it did not mean that it was a perpetual motion machine with infinite energy. For example, a human could easily trample a hundred ants, a thousand ants, or even ten thousand ants to death.

But if hundreds of millions of ants were still rushing at you, even if you were wearing alloy armour, your first reaction would probably be to turn around and run.

The red dragon was doing the same. It originally thought that revealing its true form and releasing its [Dragon's Aura] would be enough to suppress these Zergs. But what the red dragon did not expect was that its [Dragon's Aura] had almost no effect on these Zergs! They did not even show the slightest intention of trying to escape. Instead, they still chased it relentlessly.

Even though it had shown such great power, they still did not surrender!

* Whoosh whoosh whoosh! *

Golden plasma cannonballs flew up from the ground and hit the air. At the same time, a large amount of green acidic poisonous fog instantly wrapped the red dragon in it.

"Roar —!!"

The red dragon roared, and a storm of flames erupted from its body again, dispersing the poisonous fog around it. It glared fiercely into the distance. Soon, the festered floating in the distance began to burn instantly, and then turned into ashes.

"Damn it … Damn it … Bah bah bah!!"

While roaring, the Crimson Dragon spat on the ground. Not only did these damned bugs look disgusting, but even their way of fighting was disgusting. The green acidic mist they released not only corroded the Crimson Dragon's scales, but also made it feel as uncomfortable as rolling in a stinky ditch!

At first, the Red Dragon roared angrily, "I'm going to kill you!!" But now, it couldn't shout anymore. It had killed countless insects, but there were still countless insects attacking it from all directions. Whether it was the young Wyverns or the strange-looking insects, the Crimson Dragon felt a little tired.

If the red dragon wanted to, it could flap its wings and turn around to leave. As long as its "burning field" was still in effect, the insects could not stop it.

However, the Red Dragon was not willing to retreat just like that. This time, it had made a high-profile expedition. The humans thought that as long as it was here, they would definitely win. But now, the legion that it originally led was almost completely annihilated. If it were to return with its tail between its legs, would it still have any face left?

As a Crimson Dragon, it could not afford to lose face like that!

Otherwise, how would it live after it returned to its tribe?

"Very well, I'd like to see how many of you there are! I'm going to burn you all to ashes!! "

At this moment, the crimson dragon perfectly illustrated the meaning of the phrase "youthful vigor". It spread its wings angrily and once again expanded its burning domain. In an instant, everything in sight was set ablaze. The sky, the earth, nothing could escape the erosion of the flames. The eruption of a flaming tornado soared into the sky, illuminating the entire wilderness in a bright red.

"Huah … Huah … Huah …"

After an unknown amount of time, the Crimson Dragon finally canceled its field. At this moment, there was no longer any sound of insects in its eyes. Whether it was the ones flying in the sky or running on the ground, even the disgusting fungal carpet, they were all burned to ashes. The whole land was scorched black, its colour indistinguishable.

"Hmph, lowly bastard."

Looking at the scene in front of it, the Crimson Dragon raised its head proudly, but it still instinctively glanced at the sky first. Fortunately, there were no more things that should not have appeared over there. Otherwise, it would really have to run away.

Thinking of this, the Crimson Dragon let out a sigh of relief and retracted its burning field. Although it wanted to go back immediately, it could not go back yet. Its mission was to destroy the insect nest. But now, it had to take a rest first … After all, the Crimson Dragon's body was not made of iron. It would be a little tired after using the burning field for such a long time.

After confirming that there were no enemies around, the Crimson Dragon flapped its wings and slowly landed on the ground.

"Crack."

However, what the Crimson Dragon did not expect was that the moment its right claw landed on the ground, the ground under its feet suddenly cracked open and formed a huge hole. The Crimson Dragon, who had lost its balance, suddenly tilted. But of course, the Crimson Dragon would not stop there. It spread its wings, subconsciously trying to maintain its balance.

But at that moment, the Crimson Dragon's movements suddenly froze. Time stopped. The unparalleled power of time bound the Crimson Dragon's body, but even so, the Crimson Dragon's body was still moving slowly, as if it had been slowed to the extreme.

Fangzheng, who had transformed into the Time Dragon, suddenly emerged from the air. He spread his wings and dived down like a cannonball, then kicked the Crimson Dragon's body heavily.

"Go down!"

The moment Fangzheng kicked the Crimson Dragon, the Time Restraint was suddenly lifted. The Crimson Dragon obviously could not withstand Fangzheng's blow completely. It immediately fell into the hole with a scream.

"What's going on? What happened? What is it …! "

The Crimson Dragon turned its head to see who dared to sneak up on it.

But it did not notice that under its body, countless sharp stone pillars had turned into sharp thorns, waiting for its arrival.

By the time the Crimson Dragon realized that something was wrong, it was already too late.

"Ahhhhh …!!"

Several straight, sharp stone pillars pierced through the Crimson Dragon's body. The Crimson Dragon waved its claws and flapped its wings in pain, trying to break free from these stone pillars. But the severe pain made it almost unable to think. Not only that, but its struggle also caused the stalactites above the cave to shake.

"Pfft."

Just as the Crimson Dragon opened its mouth and tried to breathe, a stalactite pillar fell from the sky like a spear, piercing its open mouth and penetrating its head. The Crimson Dragon struggled for a while, then fell limply to the ground. It no longer made a sound. It became a corpse just like that.

"Phew …."

Hovering in the air, Fangzheng shrugged when he saw this scene. Then, he turned back into a human, summoned the book, and flipped it open. A line of words was left on the pure white page of the book.

[… The Crimson Dragon did not know that there was a huge hole under the plain where it fought. Inside, countless stalagmites were as sharp as the teeth of monsters. These stalagmites, formed after experiencing wind and rain, were so hard that they could even pierce through the scales of an adult dragon. The plain was so fragile after the battle that it couldn't even bear the weight of a Crimson Dragon …]

"Sure enough, killing on the terrain is the way to go. I can't deal with you, but do you think I can't deal with National Geographic? "

Fangzheng looked at the records in the book with satisfaction and nodded in satisfaction. Then, he recalled the Angel and disappeared into thin air.

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