Chapter 809 The Plot Kills This Kind of Thing......

"Damn offal!!"

The red dragon flew back and forth a few times. Although it wiped out many Zerg, it was a little weak. The powerhouses in the legendary field are certainly powerful, but strictly speaking, they can be stacked to death with numbers.

It's just that the number... At least it starts with 100,000, and there is no upper limit.

However………

How many of these damn bugs are there?

Suspended in the air, looking at the swarm of insects that were still unyieldingly rushing towards him, the red dragon felt a little nervous. It has never experienced such a battle. It is not that it has not fought against the strong, but it was all one-on-one battles. And the massacre of the weak is naturally not difficult for the red dragon.

But... It has never experienced such a battle!

Generally speaking, as long as those guys see themselves revealing their true bodies and unleashing Longwei, they will already tremble with fear. Even in many cases, before I have time to make a move, the opponent is already scared to death. Even those who have the guts to fight with themselves will be scared away after a few rounds of burning.

But what the hell are these bugs?

The legendary dragon is just a legend, and this red dragon has just grown up, and even if it is a legendary dragon, it does not mean that it is a perpetual motion machine with infinite energy. It's like a person, of course you can easily trample to death a hundred ants, a thousand ants, or ten thousand ants.

But if hundreds of millions of ants are still coming towards you, even if you are wearing alloy armor, your first reaction may be to turn around and run away.

The same is true for the red dragon now. It originally thought that revealing its true body and unleashing its dragon power would be enough to suppress these bugs. But what Red Dragon didn't expect was that his Longwei had almost no effect on these bugs! They didn't even show the slightest intention of trying to escape, but they were still chasing after them.

Even if they have demonstrated such a powerful force, they still have not yielded!

"Swish Swish Swish!!"

Golden plasma cannonballs flew from the ground and hit the air. At the same time, a large green acidic mist instantly enveloped the red dragon.

"Roar-----!!"

The red dragon roared, and the storm of flames erupted from it again, dispelling the poisonous mist around it. It glared viciously at the distance, and soon saw that the corrupters suspended in the distance began to burn instantly, and then turned into ash.

"Damn it...damn it... bah bah bah!!"

While roaring, the red dragon pouted. These damn bugs are not only disgusting, but even the way they fight is so disgusting. The green acid mist they release can not only corrode the scales of the red dragon, but even make it feel like It was as uncomfortable as being pushed and rolled in a stinky ditch!

At the beginning, the red dragon roared angrily "I'm going to kill you!!", but now, it can't shout anymore, it has killed an unknown number of bugs, but there are still countless bugs coming from Attack it from all sides. Whether it's those little flying dragons or those weird bug monsters, the red dragon already feels a little tired.

If the red dragon wanted to, it could flap its wings and turn away now, as long as its "burning field" was still active, those bugs couldn't stop it.

But the Red Dragon was unwilling to retreat like this. It was originally a high-profile expedition this time. Those humans believed that as long as they were here, they would definitely win. However, now, the legion it originally led was almost wiped out. If he went back in despair, would he lose his face?

As a red dragon, it can't afford to lose this face!

Otherwise, if it returns to the group, how will it live in the future?

"Very good, I want to see how many of you there are!! I'm going to burn you all up!!"

At this moment, the red dragon perfectly interpreted the meaning of the word "youthful and vigorous". It stretched its wings angrily and spread its burning field again. For a time, everything in sight was burned, the sky, the earth , Everything could not escape the erosion of the flames, and the erupting flame tornado shot straight into the sky, reflecting the entire wilderness bright red.

"Huh... Huh... Huh..."

I don't know how long it took before the Red Dragon finally canceled the domain. At this moment, in its eyes, there is no sound of the swarm anymore. Whether it is those flying in the sky or running on the ground, even those creeps with disgusting colors are all burned. Cleaned up. The entire land was scorched black, and even the color could not be seen.

"Hmph, low bastard."

Looking at the scene in front of it, the red dragon raised its head triumphantly, but it still instinctively glanced at the horizon—fortunately, there was nothing that shouldn’t appear there, otherwise, it would This is probably the real escape.

Thinking of this, the red dragon let out a sigh of relief, and retracted the burning domain. Although it wants to go back immediately, it can't go back yet. It must know that its mission is to destroy the insect nest, but now it must rest for a while... After all, the red dragon's body is not made of iron, and it takes such a long time to explode at once. Burning Domain, somewhat exhausted.

After confirming that there were no enemies around, the red dragon flapped its wings and slowly landed on the ground.

"Crack."

However, what the red dragon didn't expect was that at the moment its right paw hit the ground, a huge hole was suddenly cracked in the ground under its feet. The red dragon that lost its balance suddenly tilted its body, but of course the red dragon would not stop there. It spread its wings and subconsciously wanted to maintain its balance.

However, at this moment, the red dragon's movements suddenly froze. Time stopped, and the unparalleled power of time restrained the red dragon's body, but even so, the red dragon's body was still moving slowly, as if it had been slowed down to the extreme.

The time dragon transformed by Fang Zheng suddenly emerged from the air. He spread his wings, swooped down like a cannonball, and then kicked the red dragon's body heavily.

"Go down you!"

The moment Fang Zheng kicked the red dragon, the shackles of time were suddenly lifted, and the red dragon obviously couldn't completely withstand Fang Zheng's blow, and immediately screamed and fell into the hollow.

"What's going on? What happened, what is it...!"

The red dragon turned his head, wanting to see who actually dared to attack him.

However, it didn't notice that under its body, countless sharp stone pillars were turning into sharp thorns, waiting for its arrival.

By the time the Red Dragon realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

"Ah ah ah ah ah…………!!"

Several straight, sharp stone pillars penetrated the red dragon's body, while the red dragon waved its claws and flapped its wings in pain, trying to break free from these stone pillars. However, the severe pain has made it almost unable to think. Not only that, its struggle made the stalactites above the cave begin to shake.

"Pfft."

Just when the red dragon opened its mouth and tried to breathe out, a stalactite pillar fell from the sky like a spear, pierced its wide open mouth, and penetrated the red dragon's head. The red dragon struggled for a while, then fell down limply, without making any more sound, just like that, it became a corpse.

"call……………"

Seeing this scene, Fangzheng, who was suspended in the air, also shrugged his shoulders, and then he turned back into a human being, summoned "Xiao Jue Pian Zhi" again, and turned the pages of the book. I saw such a line of handwriting left on the white pages of the book.

[…… The red dragon doesn’t know that there is a huge hollow beneath the plain where it fights, and the countless stalagmites inside are as sharp as the sharp teeth of monsters. These stalagmites formed after wind and rain are so hard that they can stab Wear the scales of a full-grown dragon. And this plain is so fragile after the battle that it can't even bear the weight of a red dragon...]

"Sure enough, terrain killing is king. I can't handle you, and I can't handle National Geographic?"

Satisfied looking at the records in "Ruan Pian Zhi", Fang Zheng nodded in satisfaction, and then he took back the angel, and then disappeared into the air like this.

Let the swarm handle the next thing.