Sign In The Big Evil Dragon

"Hey, you guys aren't dead yet?"

Otto said hello and subconsciously wanted to step back.

"..."

The few surviving orcs of the dragon-slaying team stared blankly at the target black dragon that suddenly appeared, and fell silent.

"Can this still happen?"

Seeing the obscene appearance of the little black dragon moving forward under the ice cover, the orc shaman elder was so angry that his nose became crooked on the spot.

If he had known that it was so easy to dodge the snow monster's attack, they, the elite of the Blackfoot tribe, would not have died to the point where only a few of them were left, and more than half of the shaman totems he had accumulated throughout his life would have been lost.

"Oh! It's you damn black dragon who set up such a sinister trap to harm our tribe!"

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. Chief Splitclaw roared angrily, with a thick cloud of blood coming out of his body. He held his giant ax high and charged towards the little black dragon.

"Evil dragon, die!"

The surviving orc warriors shouted and charged towards the little black dragon.

"Ouch!"

These orcs must be crazy. They don't even know each other. Isn't it bad that everyone goes their separate ways?

What a fart, Otto’s first reaction was to run.

He's still young and doesn't fight well.

Waiting for the nearby snow monsters to completely consume the group of orcs, and then going up to pick up the corpses, it would be very exciting.

Otto raised the ice shield and threw it forward to block the charging orcs. He turned around and ran towards the place with the most snow monsters behind him.

"Run? Where else do you want to run?"

The elder shaman stared with red eyes and threw a totem pole that looked like a tree root directly in the direction where the little black dragon fled.

Earth-bound totem!

"boom!"

Affected by the Totem Pillar, Otto felt as if there were countless invisible tree roots wrapped around him. His speed that was originally running like a black whirlwind suddenly became like a snail.

"Well!"

"You damn old orcs don't have any martial ethics and you bullied me, a little baby dragon who has just turned one month old!"

"How dare you challenge an adult dragon flying in the sky!"

Otto cursed a few words, turned around and sprayed the dragon's breath flame at the position where the totem pole was inserted a few meters behind him.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, he seemed to have forgotten one thing. Being in this frozen realm, his dragon's breath flame had been suppressed to the extreme. As soon as it came out of his mouth, it disappeared within half a meter.

"Dong dong dong..."

At this time, the orc's split claw had smashed the ice cover thrown by the little black dragon, and continued to rush towards the little black dragon's position across the frozen ground.

"Damn it, now we have to fight!"

The little black dragon raised its tail high and struck the orc warrior who was charging ahead like a sharp ax.

"kill!"

Facing the tail blade drawn by the little black dragon, the orc chief showed no fear and slashed at it with the black iron giant ax in both hands.

"when!"

The sharp blade on the little black dragon's tail collided violently with the giant ax in Splitclaw's hand, and each bounced away.

"Buzz!"

The little black dragon felt its tail tremble a little, and grabbed an icicle with its little paws and threw it at the face of the orc chief.

Of course, the orc chief didn't get any favors either. The giant ax that hit the black dragon's tail blade was suddenly knocked out and almost flew out. He stepped back several steps before regaining control of his grip. weapons.

"Damn black dragon, it's so powerful!"

"Damn it, if it hadn't been for the expense of killing those ice monsters just now..."

"Bah, bah, bah..."

The orc chief cursed, and with a flash of scarlet anger, he directly smashed the icicles thrown by the black dragon, and continued to attack the black dragon in front of him.

Now, the few surviving orcs are sleepy and tired. In this damn extreme day area, facing an almost endless stream of snow monsters, they have no idea how long they have been killing them, and their dry food has long been exhausted. I didn't dare to stop and sleep along the way.

Unexpectedly, they just finished cutting down the snow monster nearby and stopped to take a few breaths. This damn black dragon suddenly appeared and wanted to attack them again.

Now they have no way out. They can only chop down this despicable black dragon and eat all its flesh and blood before they have a chance to break out of this frozen wasteland.

"damn it!"

Seeing the hungry eyes of these orcs who wanted to skin and eat their flesh, the little black dragon's self-esteem was strongly stimulated.

"You damn low-level... black-furred orcs!"

"I have never killed an orc in my life. You... are asking for your own death!"

The little black dragon was completely aroused to the wild nature in his heart. He cursed and said the villain's lines, and continued to attack these ignorant orcs despite the constraints of the earth-bound totem.

"Boom!"

The little black dragon lowered its head and used its little horn to knock away the orc chief who was attacking again, and opened his mouth to bite another charging orc berserker.

Although this ordinary orc berserker was bitten on the chest, he still showed no fear. The stinging pain on his body further stimulated the wildness of his berserker.

"boom!"

The anger in him suddenly broke out, and the two broken axes in his hand slashed wildly at the neck of the little black dragon.

"Ping-pong, ping-pong!"

The broken ax struck the black dragon's scales, creating a bright spark, and the violent impact made the little black dragon scream "ouch".

How dare this stupid orc rush in front of my dragon head and bully my dragon breath into being suppressed?

The little black dragon had an evil and furious expression on his face. He bit the orc warrior and suddenly moved his mouth, spitting out scorching dragon breath flames.

"ah!"

The unlucky orc berserker only had time to let out one last scream, and his chest was reduced to ashes in the blazing dragon's breath flames.

"Boom!"

After the dragon's breath flame penetrated the orc warrior's body, the little black dragon directly threw his charred body out and looked at the other warrior with evil eyes.

Seeing another tribe member die, the old shaman who was panting from the back suddenly became anxious and hurriedly roared at the last two ordinary warriors in their team:

"You two warriors go to the back and protect the totem pole for me. Leave this damn dragon to me and Chief Splitclaw to deal with!"

The two orc warriors paused when they heard this. Just as they were stunned, the old orc shaman threw a dark red flame totem pillar near the earth-bound totem.

"boom!"

The moment the flame totem landed, a dark red flame defensive shield appeared on the four surviving orcs nearby.

"Black dragon, die!"

After Splitclaw felt a flame defensive shield being blessed on his body, his face suddenly lit up with joy, and he rushed towards the little black dragon with an even more arrogant expression.

"Damn the orcs, damn the totem pole!"

After feeling that his abilities were severely limited, the little black dragon became even more irritable and angry.

"Ouch! I'm going to tear you all to pieces!"

The little black dragon roared angrily and ran with all its strength, ready to use its powerful body to decide the outcome of life and death with these hateful orcs.