Chapter 301: The Immortal Red Dragon

This is a group of abyss monsters of different shapes, such as birds, birds with wings, and two pairs of wings. They have different sizes and different combat powers. Among the abyss monsters, human-faced birds are already relatively low-level monsters, but when they reach scale, their combat power is still very strong. However, the overall combat power of these miscellaneous armies is probably worse than that of human-faced birds.

However, they do not seem to need to fight. Their only function is to act as a means of transportation. Every flying monster's body or claws is wrapped in various fabrics or leather. If you guess correctly, it contains something that almost kills the Tree of Life and is full of death.

Woo~ A low dragon roar broke through the sky, and Phoenix stretched his neck excitedly and screamed like a demonstration. The dragon is the overlord of the sky. Even the main army of the abyss monsters never dared to challenge the existence of the dragon in the air.

Now that this group of miscellaneous soldiers dared to show off their power in front of them, Phoenix couldn't help but try it out.

Phoenix's demonstration aroused the enemy's response. After a low roar, a red figure flew out of the abyss monster camp.

It was a red dragon with a scale that had completely lost its luster, a dry and thin body, and a thin bone. Its eyes were dead, without a trace of magic, without any anger. It could tell at a glance that it was an immortal dragon.

Seeing this red immortal dragon, Phoenix was stunned and shouted in disbelief: "Nephalis!?"

Now the total number of the Dragon Clan is no more than one hundred, and almost everyone is familiar with each other, especially among the older high-level dragons, where the friendship between Pipi is quite good. Nefalis used to be a fifth-level red dragon. Although he is a lower-level red dragon, his rank is one level higher than Phoenix. After the two are offset, their strength is almost the same, so Nefalis and Phoenix have a very deep friendship.

The last time they met was before signing a dragon covenant with humans, and when they returned to Dragon Island to discuss the covenant under the call of the Dragon King. In a blink of an eye, several years have passed, and Phoenix would never have thought that when they met again, Nephalis was actually dead? He was also reincarnated as an immortal dragon?

Phoenix could not believe that what he saw was the truth. He was tilted and flapped his wings and went up to him.

Gris said to Lenafe in a deep voice: "Stop him."

A discerning person could see at a glance that Phoenix was completely confused and was not in a state of fighting. He would definitely be dead when he came forward rashly.

Lenafei was also shocked and inexplicably. If Phoenix hadn't called this name, she would have never recognized this fifth-level red dragon senior of the same line. The fifth-level giant dragon, which was the top existence of the dragon clan. Except for the seventh-level dragon emperor who was almost a demigod, no one could have suppressed it. Such a powerful giant dragon died? It turned into an undead creature?

Like Phoenix, Lenafe was also incredible, but her relationship with Nephalis was not deep, so she would not lose her composure like Phoenix. As soon as Gris called her, she reacted and flew up and blocked Phoenix.

No matter what, it was a fourth-level silver dragon. After being blocked, Phoenix quickly returned to calm down. At the same time, boundless anger ignited in his heart.

He pushed Lenafe aside with one hand and said calmly: "I'm fine. No matter who blasphemed the dragon's body, he will bear the anger of the dragon clan. When my declaration spreads throughout the world, there will be no place for you to stay in the entire continent." This speech like an oath and a declaration turned into a strange fluctuation and spread to the distant distance. In Phoenix's calm tone, anyone could hear the overwhelming anger contained therein.

After the fluctuations formed by this passage spread, Lenafei knew that the Silver Dragon had calmed down. This was the cry of blood and the natural transmission method of the dragon clan. Through the resonance of ancient bloodlines, Phoenix's words could be received by the dragons in the world. Knowing to send the message out first means that Phoenix was not dizzy by anger.

Phoenix, who had recovered from calmness, showed his super high speed as a silver dragon. He suddenly slapped his wings, and his whole body turned into a silver light and shot towards the immortal red dragon like an arrow.

Giant dragons often move slowly due to their body shape, and their wings flapping frequency is almost three or four seconds. Although the huge flesh wings can provide enough lift for them to fly, in terms of flexibility and speed, they are incomparable to creatures such as bees and mosquitos that have hundreds of hits per second.

However, Phoenix's speed cannot be measured by the inherent impression of this giant dragon. Gris roughly calculated that the frequency of the flapping of the silver dragon's wings was at least twenty times that of Lenafe. This may be the reason for the silver dragon's speed.

The two giant dragons collided fiercely.

Phoenix has a fourth-level body size that is not far from the first-level Lenafe. Nephalis is also a red dragon, but is a fifth-level body size, at least three times larger than Phoenix. Even if he becomes an undead creature and his muscles are atrophy, his skeleton is still there.

However, this type of collision of body shapes is not the same level, and the smaller Phoenix won the victory. The Immortal Red Dragon was overturned and flew away with a rotor.

However, the immortal red dragon that was knocked away was not damaged. After stopping, it rushed up again. Two huge figures, one red and one silver, wrestled into a ball.

Gris stepped on the little bone dragon. The little bone dragon, who had been unable to control it, was excited and went up to the direction of the abyss monster. The Tree of Life gave him such a great gift, Gris naturally wanted to repay him.

The high-frequency wings flapped the little bone dragon forward at a speed that was not inferior to the silver dragon. Gris didn't need any other moves at all, just aiming the dragon spear at the enemy. Of course, he was not idle with his other hand, holding the staff with one hand, and wind blades cut out indirectly. Such a moving magic turret was not something these abyss monster soldiers could resist, especially when they were carrying a certain load.

Lenafei also took the initiative to meet him. First, her children rushed forward, and as a mother, she naturally had to keep up. Second, Nephalis' death did stimulate her. She saw her death with her own eyes, and the body was still uncontrollably controlled by others. This is not the same concept as an undead creature like the Little Bone Dragon with self-will. Lenafei suddenly thought, what if one day she died herself and was made into an immortal dragon by others, becoming as thin as Nephalis and as ugly as Nephalis, what should I do?
Chapter completed!