At the moment when the Dragon King left the black wing''s nest, the explosive sound of breaking the air sounded in his ears. The Black Dragon Lord increased the speed so fast for the first time, far beyond the previous limit, that the crimson flame behind him was pulled long, like a meteor with a comet tail.


    As the distance approached quickly, a dull roar came out of Caesar''s Dragon throat.


    The ferocious and terrible black dragon arrived soon. It tore open the clouds and fell from the sky to the forest of elves. It landed in the unprecedented sound of explosion, and the earth and rock were broken and splashed.


    In the smoke and dust, the dark red vertical eyes glittered, and the accompanying shock wave spread in the next moment, sweeping all directions, and the surrounding boundless trees were all pressed so that they couldn''t stand up.


    The ground cracked under its feet and the flames burned.


    The hurricane opened a corner of the guard. Garcia and her troops had been waiting here. They resisted the turbulent wind pressure with a spell and looked up at the huge black dragon.


    "Hello, king of the dragon."


    Garcia smiled and said to it, "welcome to visit. We will give the warmest hospitality to our friends." there was an unspoken subtext: if they were enemies, they could also give sharp swords and arrows.


    Caesar lowered his huge and ferocious heads and asked her, "where''s Luna?"


    While talking, the powerful dimensional pressure of Lord Black Dragon poured out without concealment.


    As the Tiya spirit following the etiquette, Garcia was slightly dissatisfied with the abrupt and rude inquiry of the black dragon, but she still didn''t show it. Instead, she responded softly: "Miss Luna is very good and is staying with her parents..."


    Her words were interrupted.


    Caesar spread his wings slightly, looked up, took a breath, and then exhaled.


    "Where''s Luna?"


    The bright and terrible lightning ran through the long dome and split into the depths of the spirit forest like a star river. The horror roared through clouds and rocks, and the hurricane blew Garcia''s hair.


    The Elven King''s entourage suddenly changed color. Only Garcia could keep calm. She opened her mouth slightly and was ready to say something. However, at this time, several forest patrol guards came up and quietly explained to his majesty Yufeng.


    "Sorry."


    After listening, Garcia thought for a moment and said frankly to the Black Dragon Lord: "Miss Luna is free and not under my control, but now it is summoned. The elders of the guardian have something to ask her."


    The black dragon stopped talking, flashing red light in his eyes and began to climb forward.


    The trees connected by magic and used to defend against the attack of large monsters collapsed, and went to the end in the dumb and harsh cry, without any effect. The huge black dragon with exaggerated shape and body length of more than 20 meters is gradually approaching.


    The atmosphere became tense. The forest rangers subconsciously clenched their swords and hung their bows.


    "Please stop, Dragon King."


    Garcia''s voice changed and gave a serious warning: "I can understand your mood, but please be patient. The spirit forest will give you a satisfactory explanation about your demands. Please don''t hurt yourself."


    She pointed out that the Black Dragon Lord came alone and didn''t bring anyone, while the spirit forest has nearly 10000 ethnic groups that can be used for combat.


    If there is a fight, it must not be them who suffer.


    Unfortunately, the black dragon still turned a deaf ear to this and was unmoved. The guy didn''t speak. He squarely picked up the trees, pushed down the sentry tower, and just squeezed in.


    Garcia stared at him for a moment and finally ordered, "stop it."


    No matter what the cause of the matter is, but no matter what, she must not let a five-color dragon break into her home with such an arrogant attitude.


    As the current leader, she must be accountable to all ethnic groups of the Elven forest.


    "Boom."


    The spirit of the forest patrol troops has been strained to the highest point. A feather arrow tore through the air and sent out a sharp beep, which finally broke the silence. Then there was a continuous arrow rain. The forest of elves had no industry. The arrows used by their troops were wooden and only sharpened the front section, but it was not short of lethality.


    It''s a pity I can''t hurt Caesar.


    The first arrow hit the black dragon smoothly, but it failed immediately. It was blocked by hard scales and strong armor, making a crisp collision sound and crackling down. So did the subsequent shots.


    But the dragon was very sensitive to pain. Although it didn''t hurt Caesar, the subtle tingling completely ignited the guy''s anger.


    Black dragon rage.


    Since then, Caesar finally showed his cruel nature, which had been suppressed for a long time. He turned his head, stared at these villains with crimson eyes, and made a sharp roar that could lead to the rupture of ordinary people''s heart.


    The next second, the surging flame came out of his throat. It was a sea of fire, wider than the coverage of arrow rain, covering all these annoying guys.


    Fortunately, there are more than ten casters in the army. They are always ready to face the dragon breath. Although the Dragon King''s mouth is full of fire, they are not too nervous. They work together to lay defense barriers with mana to block the coming scorching.


    But then, the huge shadow suddenly appeared in front of the forest patrol guard, and the surrounding shrubs were crushed. Caesar reached close in the blink of an eye, jumped and swept with his claws.


    Originally, Caesar had some scruples about the forest of elves and had been trying to avoid conflicts with them.


    But at this time, the stupid dragon with his head can''t control so much. He has been out of the ground and angry, so he won''t be merciful when he starts, and any blocker will be attacked.


    The war really began.


    In the face of a large number of Elven forest troops, Caesar stood up with his head high, and the four kinds of dragon breath surged continuously - you know, 20 meters long and 20 meters high are not a concept. With the suppression of dimensional pressure, the Black Dragon Lord has brought enough impact to the Elven forest ethnic group.


    The length of this guy''s neck is much lower than that of a normal real dragon. His thick and short neck doesn''t seem to be able to twist it freely.


    In the battle, his opponent thought so, but in fact, this is not the case.


    Caesar, who has an independent control unit, has been listed as one of the Dragon abnormal bodies. He is better at close combat than any real dragon. The weapons on the Black Dragon Lord are not only his fangs, claws, hind legs, wings and tail, but also the ferocious barbs all over his body and four hard horns that can attack in any direction.


    After that, there were terrified memories of the horror of the king of the dragon. I''m afraid that only the hell Lord and crimson disaster kungudius who dominated the second century had to find the guy who could compete with the black dragon Caesar from the real dragon.


    But if anyone could know Caesar''s current age, I''m afraid they wouldn''t be compared together.


    In a word, among all the dragons today, we can''t find a monster as fierce as Caesar in close combat. This dark black dragon with some dark gold color, armed from teeth to tail, is an unspeakable super weapon.


    Now it''s the elves'' turn to regret.