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Chapter 92 Reinforcement!

In the world of Seges, according to the strength that smart creatures can achieve when they naturally grow into adulthood, they can be divided into ordinary races, black iron races, silver races and gold races.

The dragon, whose racial history is as long as the Segs world, is undoubtedly the best among the Golden Race and an almost invincible existence in the same rank!

Not only that, as a race with a longer lifespan than an elves, when the dragons live long enough, their strength will even break through worldly restrictions and reach legends or even demigods!

The oldest giant dragon, even the true god, would feel afraid of its power.

Similar to some fantasy stories of Blue Star, the giant dragons in the Segs world are also divided into two camps: metal dragons and color dragons.

Unlike the kind and peaceful metal dragon, all color dragons have evil and bloodthirsty nature in their bones, and the black dragon is particularly prominent because of its cruel nature.

Therefore, when he saw the hideous black dragon in the sky, Feiluosier felt something was wrong.

It was a black dragon with a wingspan of nearly twenty meters. Although it was underage, the dragon power on its body had gradually appeared.

Silver is on the way!

This is a young black dragon with the strength of silver superiority!

"Black Dragon?"

Hearing Filosil's exclamation, the expression of the young black dragon suddenly became dangerous.

It roared "rua~", grinned and roared angrily:

"Black Dragon Black Dragon! You are the black dragon! Your whole family is a black dragon! The great Master Meiriel is not a black dragon! He is an extremely noble silver dragon!"

"ruaaa! Evil Wisdom Race! You will be punished by justice from Lord Myriel!"

Orc:...

Elf:...

Silver... Silver Dragon?

Listening to the crisp and angry vernacular, everyone was stunned.

Looking at the hideous black scales, the horns and skeleton armor that belonged to the black dragon, the elves were a little confused for a moment.

Is this black dragon...are there some brain problems?

However, it is no longer time to think about whether there is something wrong with this dragon.

Because when it roared, the dragon's attacking breath also came.

It is a linear and strong acid breath belonging to the black dragon, which is extremely corrosive.

Samir's face changed drastically and he quickly summoned the wooden shield to defend.

However, the silver-level wooden shield was instantly corroded into a big hole like paper under the breath of the black dragon.

The strong acid splashed, and the young elves affected were instantly seriously injured!

The orc priest in the distance saw it and shouted:

"Mr. Myriel, please don't take any serious measures! Catch the live ones! Be sure to catch the live ones! Just prevent them from escaping!"

Hearing the orcs shouted, the black dragon turned his head and looked at them dissatisfiedly:

"You are so kind! When fighting against evil, the most severe sanctions must be imposed!"

Orc:...

Elf:...

However, although the black dragon said so, it no longer squirted the dragon's breath. Instead, it roared "ruarua" while constantly swelling its wings and using dive and biting to prevent the elves from leaving.

An abnormal evil black dragon that obeys the orcs!

The elves' expressions changed.

And just as the young black dragon blocked the elves, the orcs' large army finally arrived.

More than 200 orcs surrounded them from all directions and surrounded the elves who were about to leave the battlefield again!

Samir's expression changed a few times, then gritted his teeth and roared at the giant dragon in the sky:

"Evil dragon, your opponent... is me!"

After saying that, he rushed out of the elves' team and came to the bottom of the black dragon in a few steps.

As soon as he reached out, he took out a golden leaf!

Samir raised the leaves devoutly and chanted the spell, while the leaves in his hand burst out with a dazzling light of divine power in an instant!

"The Leaf of the World Tree! Is this kind of thing still there in the elves?"

The orc priest immediately recognized the origin of the leaf.

His face changed and he shouted at the sky:

"No, Lord Myriel, please dodge it!"

However, it was too late.

The leaves of the world turned into ashes in a moment, and the dazzling holy light formed a cage, covering the black dragon!

【Cage of Light】

A golden level of control magic!

This is a magical technique that can be used as a defense and as a cage.

The young black dragon, Meirell, roared an angry roar and rushed towards the cage.

However, under its impact, the cage only shook slightly.

It was unwilling to give up and breathed again, but the cage of light only flashed, but it still trapped it tightly.

Samir below kept vomiting blood while trying to maintain the existence of the magic.

It is still too difficult for him to control the advanced magical technique now.

This is not a one-time attack magic trick, but requires the long-lasting control of the caster.

Although the Black Dragon cannot break free for the time being, every collision of him will also cause Samir, whose mind is connected to the cage of light, to suffer certain damage.

"rua! Evil bastard! Let go of the great Lord Myriel! Otherwise Lord Myriel will definitely eat you!"

In the cage, the angered roar of the black dragon came.

Samir didn't care about the angry black dragon, but looked at the elves' team and vomited blood and shouted:

"Break through quickly! While I can still control it, everyone will break through quickly! How many people can you walk away! How many people can you walk away!"

However, the elves at this moment have fallen into the quagmire of battle.

The orcs' encirclement net has been completely closed, and without Samir's magic support, the elves can only surround each other and struggle to support them under the siege of the orcs.

With the continuous consumption of magic and the gradual decline of physical strength, it is only a matter of time before they lose.

Not to mention... the black dragon's collision with the cage is getting more and more fierce, and it will be a matter of time before it breaks out of the cage.

The elves had lost the best chance to break through the moment the black dragon appeared.

Looking at the besieged elves, the orc priest was extremely excited:

"Everyone fight slowly! They can't waste us! Capture all the women and children alive, and the Chief Priest will be rewarded with great rewards!"

After hearing the priest's words, the orcs became even more excited.

However, the casualties of the elves are increasing.

Older elves kept falling down, and young elves were already on their way to participate in the battle.

Looking at the gradually decreasing tribe members, Fei Luosier looked painful:

"Does... have to go here?"

The morale of the orcs is getting stronger and stronger.

Because they had already seen that the elves were already at the end of their power.

"No... we must find a way to break through, even if... we can only go out with one clan!"

Filosil gritted his teeth and prepared to burn his magic and vitality, and find opportunities for his tribe members to break through at the expense of himself.

However, just as she was about to inspire her magic, a commotion came from behind the orc.

In the air, a faint magic wave came from afar, accompanied by violent explosions and faint shouts.

Filosil's movement stopped.

She suddenly raised her head and looked into the depths of the forest.

The rear of the orc team began to become chaotic, and the shouts gradually became clear from far to near:

"Kill! The members of the Flame tribe are surrounded!"

"Hurry up! Time is life! You can't let an NPC fall down!"

"For the glory of the elf clan..., rush!"

"Kill the orcs!"

"Ula!!!"
Chapter completed!
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