LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Kyle felt his eyes turning red.

He couldn't see anything but the silver-white dragon nailed to the ground.

"Adele..." He muttered in a low voice and ran towards that direction.

…

Zhong Qing was stunned for a moment before she reacted.

A belated dull pain also began to spread from the wound, and her eyes became a little dark.

In the distance, the golden King Behemoth, who had been beaten to half a breath by her, climbed up and looked at her with a proud smile.

"Look at our invincible dragon, now nailed to the ground unable to move. How do you feel?"

Zhongqing raised her head and ignored him, but looked into the distance.

She saw the golden King Behemoth standing in the middle of the orcs in the distance with an arrogant expression.

"Have the Behemoth clan fallen so low?" She suddenly laughed.

King Golden Behemoth was stunned, obviously not expecting that at this moment, the giant dragon in front of him would still have the strength to taunt him.

"I don't even have the courage to have a fair fight. It's really despising."

"What did you say! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!"

The golden King Behemoth had obviously been stabbed in the foot. He walked to Zhongqing and made sure that the other party could not move. He stretched out a foot and stepped on the silver dragon's claw.

The crisp sound of bone cracking came out, and Zhong Qing couldn't help but groan.

The Golden King Behemoth looked at the dragon's unwillingness to move, and became proud again: "What kind of fair fight? You are going to die soon, but I am still alive, this is the result!"

However, the dragon's expression was still mocking.

King Golden Behemoth was furious, and took a step forward again, stretching out his sharp nails, trying to dig out the dragon's cold eyes.

That's it!

Zhong Qing's expression moved.

The sound of dragon roar sounded, and everyone saw that the giant dragon that had been nailed to the ground and dying suddenly rose up. The golden King Behemoth, who had put down his guard, was directly hit by the huge force and flew dozens of meters away.

When he landed, the dragon's sharp claws ripped through his heart.

Zhongqing looked at the dead Golden King Behemoth, wiped the blood and internal organs from his claws, and said coldly: "You are dead and I am alive. This is the final result."

The huge silver dragon looked up to the sky and roared, white light flashed across its body, and turned into a smaller silver figure.

The huge long arrow lay quietly next to her body, with no trace of blood on it.

Zhong Qing turned around and looked at Kyle running towards this side.

She turned back, glanced in a certain direction of the orc camp, stretched out her arms, and received the man's hug.

"Adele——"

"Shhh."

Zhongqing hugged him and pressed her face against his cold cheek: "You shouldn't have run over here."

She let go of Kyle's hand, took a step back, and said, "I'll tell you more about it after I get rid of that despicable attacker."

After she finished speaking, she did not look at Kyle, and transformed into a giant dragon again. She flapped her wings and brought up a strong wind.

The orcs were unsteady under the strong wind, and even their tents were blown into the air.

Zhongqing has already locked his target.

The orc who was sitting uneasily in the camp was, to be precise, another Golden Behemoth King.

Looking at the figure of the giant dragon, the eldest prince of the Orc Empire could not stop feeling panic.

In his heart, the golden King Behemoth, who was so powerful and omnipotent, died in the hands of the giant dragon in front of him.

How could he not be afraid?