Looking at the terrifying figure that looked like a meteorite falling from the sky, the entire members of the Crimson Mercenary Group forced themselves to temporarily abandon the fear, despair and other negative emotions of falling into the abyss, and immediately entered a fighting state.

There is no doubt that this is a dragonborn!

At least it is a powerful dragonborn with true dragon blood. It must not be faced head-on. The result will be that it will be crushed into pieces at the first opportunity!

The reality is not like those bards selling to children, using twenty-sided dice to throw probability games. Ordinary people without any blood blessing are naturally crushed by species like dragons, the kind that weighs tens or hundreds of tons.

Even if this thing accidentally falls from the sky, it can smash half of the castle just by its own weight.

But fortunately, since they are dragonborn, they are professionals!

Before going deep into the lair to slay the dragon, how to quickly eliminate the dragon-born family members around the lair in the most efficient and covert way is a knowledge worth passing on from generation to generation.

They didn't know how many giant dragons they had killed, but it was just a half-dragon jackal with true dragon blood.

However, the previous roar, which was even more terrifying than a real dragon, still made them feel vaguely uncomfortable.

"Spread out first!"

Following the captain of the spearman's shout, the seven members of the Crimson Mercenary Group dispersed one after another. The female mage Qi Yan, whose spell casting was interrupted for a while and felt uncomfortable, was hugged by the captain of the spearman and retreated three times in succession.

step.

Immediately afterwards, a loud "dong" sound was heard. As the half-dragon jackal landed, the volcanic rock centered on him seemed to be activated, and began to rhythm like the sea. Countless sparks were mixed with dark red.

Magma bursts out from the cracks in the gravel

It's like the volcanic rock that has erupted from the ground and cooled on the top of the mountain for countless thousands of years is starting to melt again.

"Wow!"

That violent and domineering blow instantly set off the atmosphere of the Death Arena, and the crowd watching around was like revelers dancing samba around a bonfire.

Looking at the heat wave coming in like a tsunami, the spear captain had no choice but to jump up with the female mage and landed on the stone pillars at the edge of the arena. The scene was reflected by the lava flowing freely around the rocks in the arena.

His face became shocked and ugly, and Qi Yan murmured to himself in disbelief:

"How is it possible that the elemental activation aura is possible! Isn't this an innate instinct that only true dragons have?"

The so-called 'halo' is just the name of their material plane. In fact, it is just an elemental activation reaction caused by the overactive movement of elements in the dragon's body and the resonance of external elements. Generally, it will only change the surroundings of different dragon lairs over time.

In such an environment, few dragons can unleash this passive ability in an instant during battle.

Those who can do this are all the most talented true dragons, and they have only encountered it once in the hunting experience of the Crimson Mercenary Group passed down for generations.

But that time, most of their entire Crimson Mercenary Group died in the battle, and they were almost wiped out.

Even the captain of the spearman, Lucky, couldn't help but find himself in a dilemma.

The reason why they were able to slay dragons in the past was not only the strength of their team, but more importantly, the dragon slaying experience passed down from generation to generation.

Based on the experience summed up by these ancestors, we conduct pre-war analysis on different types of dragons with different personalities, formulate a tailor-made dragon-slaying plan, and then purchase and prepare corresponding materials, equipment, scrolls and magic items according to the plan.

Since their hunting target was a silver dragon, they carried basically cold-type protective items, and most of the enchantment scrolls were used to break through metal dragon armor-type scales, which put them in a very difficult situation at the moment.

Awkward situation.

But everyone here has reason to fall into fear and despair, but he, as the captain, cannot!

So he started to deploy the task and said:

"Oath, Manzi, you two go up to me and don't fight forcefully.

"Razor, look for an opportunity to attack his vitals!

"The arrows remain suppressed.

"Lin Dong, find a way to control that jackal."

"Okay, leader!"

As the spearman captain issued the deployment, the several team members who were still a little uneasy immediately seemed to have a backbone and followed the instructions one after another.

Among them, the wind swordsman and the barbarian warrior approached from both ends, stepping on rocks floating on the lava;

The wanderer holding two boning knives turned into a gray mist and disappeared;

The drow ranger did not use the heavy dragon-hunting crossbow. Instead, he pulled out the hardwood bow on his back, and a series of arrows fell in the direction of Levi. To deal with this kind of humanoid monster, the heavy dragon-hunting crossbow was useless to him.

The hardwood bow works well.

Only the female mage who looked very similar to Qi Yan stayed where she was and began to chant a spell that made the surrounding area cool.

"Qi Yan, you are responsible for supporting me from the side, I will go first!"

After all the instructions were given, the spearman "Good Luck" picked up the huge dragon gun over there, and followed the swordsman and barbarian warrior to swoop towards the jackal in the field.

"team leader!"

The female mage stretched out her hand to retain her, but her fingertips only had time to touch the other party's clothes. She could only stare at their desperate backs.

She knew that as a person who majored in the evocation faction or the flame specialty, she might not be of much use in this battle, but the feeling of powerlessness in her heart still made her panic, and she always wanted to do something for the team to feel at ease.

Just when she was in a daze, she suddenly heard a miserable howl.

Qi Yan raised his head in disbelief and saw the barbarian 'Manzi' flying up from the ground. His whole body and the ancestral battle ax were cut in half with one knife.

With blood flying, the jackal grabbed the swordsman's head as he saw something wrong and wanted to retreat and regain distance.

crunch

"Well"

Scarlet blood immediately flowed out from the swordsman's eyes, nostrils and ears, and he could even feel that his head was collapsing as the helmet twisted and deformed.

"Ha!" 'Good Luck' had just reached the halfway mark.

There was a loud sound of the air being torn apart, and the jackal kicked out. The swordsman's body immediately flew out of the distance of two courts like a broken doll, shattering the stone pillar wall.

There was no sound.

"Yorick!!! No!"

Qi Yan immediately heard the screams from his sister, Yorick, that was the name of the ‘Oath’, and he was also his sister’s fiancé.

She suddenly came back to her senses, and she didn't know whether it was due to excessive nervousness and fear, but her somewhat blurry vision finally became clear. When she saw the situation clearly, she suddenly couldn't stop retching.

It turns out that Yorick just flew out with his body, and his head still stayed in the same place.

The jackal's left paw was still holding onto the head of the swordsman 'Oath' whose features were twisted with pain and despair, and there was still a string of milky white and red spines hanging under his neck that were still twitching.

"oh!!!"

Such a violent and bloody scene also made the atmosphere in the entire arena rise to an unprecedented high.

It's not that they haven't seen scenes more bloody and cruel than this, but this extremely efficient and brutal "execution" is itself a kind of minimalist and supreme method that makes the demons enchanted.

The beauty of violence!

Seeing the master-level barbarian warrior and the new legendary swordsman being killed in an instant, even the spearman "Good Luck" who was used to seeing big scenes and had even "annihilated the group once" could not help but shrink his pupils and stop instinctively.

Further action was taken.

The rest of the team also fell silent for a moment.

The half-dragon Levi on the scene threw the swordsman's head to the ground with no interest, and then crushed it with his foot.

Then he tilted his head as if stretching, and then raised his claws at the remaining dragon-slaying mercenaries:

"Come on, since you have chosen this path, you must be prepared to become prey when you hunt, right?"

I don’t know if it’s because they’ve all ‘died’ once, or if a place like the bottomless abyss naturally amplifies the negative emotions in a creature’s thinking, or if it’s because they are worried about the miserable situation they will face if they continue to ‘die’.

Unparalleled fear and despair rose uncontrollably in the hearts of all of them.

"There's no way he can win. This is a monster. A complete monster."

The at a loss what to do, the female mage even forgot to look for any spells that might be useful, and she cried softly while covering her face that was beginning to become distorted and deformed.

Levi suddenly felt bored when he heard the crying, and was about to end this boring massacre without any suspense in advance. When he dragged the scarlet flesh butcher slowly towards a few people.

At the critical moment, it was the captain ‘Good Luck’ who roared:

"Arrows! Winter! Cover us! Hurry!"

The drow ranger and mage immediately came to their senses and wondered what had happened to them.

As long as they embark on this dragon-slaying path, it means that they are almost enemies of all dragons, and neither the dragon nor the dragon-born jackal in the abyss at this moment will show them the slightest mercy.

So the rain of arrows and the blizzard, like fireflies, enveloped Levi almost at the same time.

Levi ignored the blizzard that had re-cooled and condensed the lava under his feet, making his movements somewhat sluggish. He easily lifted the flesh-and-blood butcher like a door panel and moved it up and down, blocking out the rain of arrows that looked like a puddle of water.

Perhaps it was the clanking sound that made him feel irritated. Under everyone's disbelief, he actually smashed the 'Flesh Butcher' towards the drow rogue who was constantly moving to find a shooting angle.

There was a loud bang, and the stone pillars there began to collapse in succession like dominoes, and the drow rogues who were jumping up and down like insects fell into silence.

"Huh?" Levi, who was walking, suddenly felt some sudden magic fluctuations under his feet.

He saw that the frosty ice layer beneath his feet, which had been continuously smashed by the blizzard, suddenly bulged up and the four ice walls closed towards him from the ground like an iron maiden.

boom!

A lifelike ice coffin immediately appeared in the arena.
To be continued...