Red Dragon Roar

Chapter 191 Ah, Irelia~ is blocked.

Probably the content is like this, Ize couldn't stand it, Irelia was afraid that he would go out and mess around, and said that she could give him that with her tail.

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In the middle of the night, the orc camp, the Red Dragon clan stationed here built a house on the ruins of the original orc camp.

The underground gate that had been covered up by the Red Dragon Lord with "Evasion Detection Magic" suddenly flashed a faint light today.

Perhaps even the owner of Kazarin did not know that the threat did not come from the surface but from the ground.

The huge portal opened silently, and only one gnoll of the Red Dragon clan who got up in the middle of the night to urinate noticed the change.

However, after all, there has been no movement after ten years, and the gnolls didn't think much about it. Moreover, the Red Dragon clan stationed there have changed many batches. By now, perhaps even they themselves do not know why they are stationed here.

The gnoll with a low IQ thought that it had found something precious, and it walked towards the faint light source in the center of the camp.

A huge black shadow with strong wind pressure suddenly swept out from the ground at this time, and the gnoll was overturned to the ground. As a result, before he could scream, a sharp arrow pierced his throat.

A few drows jumped off the back of the black dragon, and then a dark elf team of about 100 people walked out of the underground mezzanine.

Garan Nord took a deep breath of the outside air, the fragrance filled with rich natural breath was much better than the dirty and moldy ground.

"Go and deal with other creatures," said the drow priest.

Dark elves hide in the darkness one after another. They are killers who walk in the dark night. They have cultivated a terrifying ability in countless years of underground life.

They overcame the barren environment of the Underdark, grabbed food and water from ferocious underground creatures for resources, and fought against powerful and ancient mind flayers and beholders.

Unlike the surface elves who advocate peace and goodness, the drow are a group of ruthless, evil and terrible creatures.

Drow elves are good at using poison. They use spider venom and natural plants to distill to obtain high-purity poison. Wizards even configure it into a semi-fluid poison that can instantly stun enemies.

The Red Dragon clan was still in deep sleep when they were plotted by ghostly assassins, including several flying dragons and Chimera. They were thrust into sieves by the spiky spears of the arachnids.

In the end, only a gnoll who looked like a small boss was brought over, and he was also controlled by the drow magician with the spell of "charming monster".

"Priest, I have already sensed it with detection magic, and there is no enemy's eyeliner around."

Garan Nord nodded: "Let this lowly wild dog tell us everything about this forest."

Bewitched, the gnoll knelt on the ground and uttered a frenzied sneer: "Blazing Calamity, the Terminator of All Things, the Lord of Kazarin, my Lord."

Galanord frowned, trying to get a gnoll with low intelligence to tell her the complete information was indeed a little embarrassing, but she also deduced the desired information from just a few fields.

— This ancient forest is already the lord of a powerful creature.

Huh, the Fiery Scourge?

What a big breath!

"Who is your master, what race?"

"Red dragon, a mighty ancient red dragon! Ouch~" the gnoll shouted frantically.

Hearing this sentence, the expressions of the dark elves present changed greatly. The red dragon is the head of the five-colored evil dragon, and the red dragon that has entered the ancient dragon domain has the power of natural disasters in every move. .

Red dragons have a strong sense of territory. They don't even allow any intruders to appear in their territory. If the dark elves want to return to the ground and control this forest, they must always face the threat of an extremely aggressive ancient red dragon. .

This matter must be carefully considered.

"Do your own thing, I need to pray to the great spider **** queen." Galanord said lightly.

The dark elves moved all the red dragon clans to the center of the camp, and then sneaked into the darkness one by one, evenly distributing them around the camp and guarding them.

Only the drow priests Galanord and the black dragon Pandaria were left in the camp.

As if he knew what was going to happen next, the black dragon suddenly trembled violently, and there was a thick horror in the dragon's eyes.

"If you don't want to be sacrificed to the Queen, just be quiet for me!" Galanord scolded coldly.

Heilong stopped talking, just buried his head with his wings, pretending that he didn't know anything and couldn't see anything.

Galan Nord took out a small icon of the spider queen carved from obsidian from the dimensional ring in turn. Eight braziers were regularly placed around the icon, symbolizing the eight spider legs, and finally lit on the altar Secret incense.

After doing all this, Garan Nord looked up at the full moon hanging in the air, gently took off the translucent veil on her body, and knelt on the ground facing the holy image. She had no strands on her body, and her skin was as delicate as black jade. Complete exposure to air.

The scepter is placed flat between the two hands and held high above the head. The top of the scepter is a black spider with a female dark elf head hanging from the spider web, which is the holy emblem symbolizing the spider **** queen.

She recited the prayer solemnly, like the most devout believer in the world.

"The Queen of the Great Spider God, the Queen of the Deep Pit, the Origin of Assassination and Evil, the Lord of the Dark Elves, the Lord of the Underdark, My God Rose."

"I remember that fear is a tool stronger than steel, and love and respect are weak and speechless laments."

"I will destroy those sinners who dare to blaspheme the Spider God Queen. I will sacrifice all male slaves and people of other races who disobey the orders of the Spider God Queen and her priestess to the Spider God Queen."

"Your devout believers are here to pray to you today that the ancient forest is occupied by evil dragons, and the great revival of the drow is hindered. I hope that the omnipotent Lord of Dark Elves can show the way for your people."

After saying the eulogy, she took out a spider-shaped dagger from the dimension ring. Eight sharp spider spears formed the tip, and sacrificed the Red Dragon clan in the center of the camp one by one.

The blood stained the ground red, filled with a strong smell of blood. Galanord used magic to guide the pure blood into the eight braziers, and the black and red flames burst out!

She waited anxiously in her heart. If this cruel goddess with a capricious personality ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ accidentally angered Niscale, she would be swallowed by the black flames that jumped out of the brazier.

A few seconds later, a cold, evil, chaotic, and destructive will suddenly came, and the black dragon on the side curled up and trembled violently. The flames kept beating, and a huge spider-like elf reflection appeared silently in the shadows.

The Spider Queen answered her prayers, and Galanord was so excited that she kowtowed repeatedly, shouting Rose's name.

"My supreme god, where should the drow go?"

The shadow formed an ancient elf symbol on the ground, and it slowly dissipated.

Garlan Nord understood the word: wait.

No one in this world can guess the intention of this crazy goddess, but the drow elves are willing to sacrifice their lives for all the oracles of the spider **** queen.

Garan Nord held the holy emblem in his hand, and finally gave a pious speech.

"Wow, my **** Rose."

After collecting all the sacrificial items and putting on the veil again, she whistled the interconnectedness of the drow. After hearing the goddess' oracle, all the drow brought their bodies and entered the underground cave without any nostalgia.

"The glory of "Fallon" will continue in us, we are the forerunners of the drow, and this ancient forest will eventually fall into our hands. ' she said to herself.

Garan Nord mounted the black dragon, glanced at this ancient forest again, followed closely, and the underground portal closed.

No one noticed that there were a few claw marks on the ground where the black dragon had just lied down, like a ghost painted peach talisman, but if you look closely, you will find that this is an ancient dragon language symbol.

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ps: Hey, I was banned without driving.

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