Red Dragon Emperor

　　 Observing the barbarian camp clearly, Jose and Olivia discussed their respective attack areas, and then looked in the direction they came.

On the dark prairie, an army of six thousand jackals marched quickly. Unlike the ogres weighing two to three thousand pounds, jackals are light in human size, and there are pads on their feet similar to canines. In the dark night The action is silent and silent.

　　 Therefore, Jose appointed the Jackal as the vanguard of the raid, led by Hogg Riverclaw.

　　According to the plan, just wait for the jackals to be in place, and the two dragons descend from the sky with dragon breath and dragon power to create chaos, and the jackals take advantage of the chaos to kill the enemy.

　　 At that time, the ogres, salamanders and other monsters that move too much will come from afar and join the battle within twenty minutes. The monsters will work together to kill the chaotic barbarian.

　　 Everything is going according to Red Dragon's plan, but the plan will never keep up with the changes.

　　 When the Jackal was three-quarters away, the wind direction changed!

　　 Jose's heart is stunned. The secret path is not good. The barbarians are a prairie nation. There are a lot of barbarian hunters who can distinguish the smell elements in the wind.

　　 His muscles tightened: "Olivia! Ready to attack anytime!"

　　 The green dragon did not dare to take it lightly at this time: "Understood."

　　 The two dragons stared at the sleeping barbarian camp below. There were no hunters among the barbarians who were looking forward to the night watch, and they couldn't spot the jackal who approached.

　　 Time passed every second, and the battle could break out at any time, and Jose's heartbeat could not help but be two minutes faster than usual.

　　 The barbarian camp is still calm, seemingly unaware.

　　 "Hey~."

　　 Jose heard a sheep cry, this mood...

　　 What a beeping dog!

　　 "Do it!"

　　As everyone knows, a sheep is a kind of magical creature. When a sheep screams, other sheep around will also "Bah~" together!

　　 "Hey, blew~!"

In the continuous bleating sound that annoyed the dragon, the barbarians woke up from their dreams and smelled the wolves like sheep. Before thinking about it, they took their weapons and ran out of the tent, and heard the air. The coming giant wings flapped against the whirr of the air.

　　 "Dragon! Dragon! Dragon!" One person shouted in panic.

　　 Immediately, the cone-shaped dragon flame that descended engulfed him, and the barbarian's flesh and blood burned in the dragon flame at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a scorched bone, and scattered on the ground weakly.

　　The dragon flame attack is far from over. Starting from the person who yelled in panic, the cone-shaped dragon flame descending from the sky drew a horizontal line among the crowd of barbarian tents.

　　Along the way of the dragon's breath, whether it was a tent, a barbarian, or other livestock, they burned in the dragon flame and turned to ashes.

　　 Not only that, the flame is still spreading, and the heat released by the burning brings hot air, which carries the fire and falls on the surrounding tents, igniting more areas.

　　 Between the tents, the barbarians flee in a panic in the flames, and the shadows overlapped on the ground and the tent, a mess.

　　 After drawing a 150-meter-long death line in one breath, Jose took a breath and turned around in the air to change an area to continue breathing out the dragon's breath, striving to ignite more barbarians' tents.

　　 "Evil dragon! Go to death!" Frostaxe barbarian chief Yalman Frostaxe roared, his arm muscles bulged, blood on the surface of his skin bulged like an earthworm, he tried his best to throw the axe.

　　 With the blessing of the master-level pinnacle warrior, the hand axe revolved and attacked the red dragon spitting dragon flames with a whistling air-breaking sound.

　　 Jose has no doubt that his scales cannot withstand this axe, but he knew in advance that the tent where the barbarian chief lived, and opened the [digital vision], how could he have no defense against the barbarian chief’s attack.

　　 He turned on his side, and the axe flew under him while spinning, and his spare power disappeared into the night sky.

　　 After avoiding the hand axe attack, he turned away from the barbarian chief and continued to breathe dragon flames.

　　 Looking at the red dragon presumptuously to light the tent, Alman Frostaxe was startled and angry.

The lord of 　　 Triangle Plain is an adult green dragon. He never thought that the tribe would be attacked by red dragons, so he did not guard against fire. The tents were so close to each other that the red dragons were a large area.

　　 Amidst the weak roar and counterattack of the strong barbarian, Jose lit up numerous tents and flapped his wings soaring into the sky.

　　 Now, the barbarians have assembled, and if he continues to fly back and forth over the barbarians, there is a possibility that the car will overturn.

　　 High in the sky, Jose looked down below. One-tenth of the barbarian camp was ignited by the dragon's breath, and the burning area was still spreading. The barbarians looked like headless flies.

　　In the distance, the jackal wolf cavalry no longer hides, and rushes towards the barbarian camp on horseback, and the murderous wolf howling aggravates the barbarian's panic.

　　 "Warriors! Move closer to me!" The roar overwhelmed the chaotic noise, and a bright qi flew into the sky.

　　The barbarian warrior seemed to have found the backbone, and moved closer to the chief.

　　 But the barbarian chief’s efforts were destined to be in vain. Jose looked to the other side, and the green dragon Olivia was on the east side as planned, using magic and dragon power to drive away the herd.

　　 "I will help you!"

　　 Jose chose the target and swooped down. This time his target was the **** sheep.

　　 It's not that he is serious about revenge, but that the sheep and other animals are part of his plan. UU reading www.uukanshu. cm

The distribution of the 　　 barbarian tribe is that a large number of barbarians are concentrated in the east near the triangular plain, and sheep, cattle and other livestock are detained in the west.

　　 And Jose planned to attack the livestock and drove the livestock to the center of the barbarian camp, so as to make the livestock attack the barbarian formation and prevent them from gathering together.

　　 If the barbarians cannot gather to form a large number of people, and obey the unified command, then they are just a pile of scattered sand, and they can only be slaughtered against the army of wolves who have clenched their fists.

　　 At that time, Yarman Frostaxe could not return to the sky no matter how strong he was.

　　 Can a master-level powerhouse kill one or two hundred wolves, but one thousand or two? !

　　 Tired also exhausted him!

　　 The dragon's breath brewed and spewed from his throat, and the hot bright light illuminated the darkness, and the cone-shaped flame fell on the front of the flock of sheep running in panic, burning the leader sheep into coke.

　　 Dragon's breath blocked the way, coupled with a trace of dragon's breath coercion, the flock turned back and rushed towards the barbarian camp.

　　 With the efforts of the two dragons, cows, sheep, and horses rushed into a chaotic barbarian camp. The screams of livestock, the panic screams of barbarians, and the crackling of wood burning merged into one.

　　 To make matters worse, the Jackal also arrived at this time and began to massacre the barbarians on the edge.

　　 Suddenly, Jose felt a wave of magic power coming from the center of the barbarian camp, frowned, and gave up driving the flock into the sky.

　　He saw in the center of the camp, under the protection of many barbarians including the barbarian chief-Yarman Frostaxe, a man in black robes holding a crystal ball was chanting a spell.

　　 Black clouds appeared out of thin air in the sky, and there was heavy rain. The area of ​​rain was very small, covering only a small area of ​​the barbarian camp and surrounding areas.

　　 Rainstorm!

　　 "Damn! How can there be high-level spellcasters among the barbarians who spit magic?!"