The Dragon of the Apocalypse

"Ouch!"

The grizzly bear roared and moved its limbs to launch a desperate attack on the dragon!

"Amp! Don't go! You will die!" Many elves shouted in fear and wanted to dissuade them.

But how could the grizzly bear listen at this moment?

He only had one thought in his mind!

I'm not afraid of anything! I want to avenge my partner! I want to kill the dragon!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The huge body of the grizzly bear kept running, came in front of and behind the giant dragon, raised its thick bear claws and swatted at the giant dragon!

"You made the most impossible choice to survive!, pathetic elf!"

The dragon's eyes became more mocking, and he also raised his claws and slapped him! The one who came first hit the grizzly bear on the head!

The next moment, the bear's brain exploded like a watermelon!

Yellow and white things splashed all over the sky!

The grizzly bear also stopped at this moment, leaning forward and falling!

The body began to twist and shrink, and finally turned into a headless corpse!

"Yeah! The air seems to be filled with a charming fragrance, the smell of elves' blood, which is surprisingly good."

The giant dragon took a deep breath, showing admiration, and then stretched out a claw. The tip of the claw easily pierced the elf's body, and then seemed to be inserting a small snack...

Streams of blood slid down the corners of the dragon's mouth, and the dragon's face was filled with a look of chilling satisfaction.

"It tastes very good. No wonder those green dragons like it so much. It makes sense."

The dragon then commented.

"Damn evil dragon! What do you think we are!"

A group of elves were really frightened and angry when they saw the giant dragon acting like this.

But their strength is very weak, far from being the opponent of this giant dragon!

The elves know this very well.

There are still a lot of them left, and there are more than a hundred elves.

But their strongest strength, according to the Anthropologist's Adventurer's Book, is only around level 7-8.

Far from posing a threat to the giant dragon in front of him.

Dragons are the most difficult creatures in the world to deal with. They have thick skin and strong defense capabilities.

Immune to most magical attacks and physical damage.

This is what the world knows.

Just the past two times, this giant dragon fell to the ground like a meteorite, as if it was nothing, which made the elves feel weird.

This dragon didn't look particularly huge, but its defensive capabilities far exceeded those of the giant dragons they knew.

Facing this kind of guy, how can the elves who have not practiced particularly powerful destructive magic or expensive enchanted weapons be their opponents?

Maybe even his scales can't be broken! What's the harm?

What should they do in the face of this monster? Was it like Ant, who rushed forward needlessly and was beaten to death and eaten?

Or is it like a bereaved dog, running away?

The elves were hesitant and confused.

"The Dragon Meteor with a speed of 450 kilometers per hour! It's coming soon! You can look forward to it! Hahahaha~"

The giant dragon was high-spirited, laughing wildly, moving its limbs and running, as if ready to take off again.

Seeing his posture, all the elves and orcs didn't know what the evil dragon in front of them wanted to do!

If the opponent is allowed to proceed smoothly, a large number of tribesmen will be killed and injured in the next round!

This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen!

The two clan leaders are not afraid of death and the sacrifice of their clan, but they do not allow themselves and their clansmen to die meaninglessly!

Like a swarm of ants, they died without even bringing a single scratch to the enemy!

This is the stupidest! It’s also a worthless way to die!

"Wait! Wait! Your Majesty the Great Dragon! I, Narn Thunderfire! And all the orcs in the Stone Tribe are willing to serve you as our master! Please let us go!"

Among the orcs, an old shaman roared loudly, his withered and ugly face full of eagerness.

"Um?"

Rand was stunned by these words. He stopped running and turned to look at the Orc Shaman.

"That's right! I, GPU Skullshatter! I agree with the elders! Great dragon! We are willing to surrender to you!"

The orc leader saw the shaman's look and roared as well.

The dragon glanced around at the faces of the orcs and found that each of these guys looked at him expectantly, as if they really wanted to be his slaves.

The large number of friends who had just died due to the Dragon Meteor seemed not worth mentioning at all.

Interesting evil race!

"Okay, then you will be my slaves! I will give you the right to live."

The dragon said casually, and then prepared to take off again.

Seeing this, the elves on the side also quickly shouted:

"Wait! We are also willing to surrender! Serve you as our Lord!"

"Huh? Are you willing too?"

The giant dragon was a little stunned this time.

The half-orcs gathered together as a tribe like to bully the weak, and it is not surprising that the evil and chaotic guys are willing to surrender to the powerful dragon and bow their heads.

But elves are the group that hates five-color dragons the most, not to mention that he just killed so many of their companions.

These guys wouldn't want to pretend to surrender and then wait for an opportunity to retaliate, right?

The giant dragon tilted his head and looked at the group of elves, somewhat silent.

Most of these elves are female, and most of them have curvy figures that are very eye-catching.

However, this face seems to be too strong in the European and American style. There are only a few facial features that are slightly softer, which is in line with Rand's aesthetics as a person.

He thought about it for a while and thought, it wouldn't matter even if all these elves were killed now.

But if they are kept, isn’t it just a reserve for a group of people?

Um! Really nice guys!

The giant dragon rubbed his chin with his paw and said with a smile: "I agree with your allegiance! You also have the right to live!"

After saying that, the giant dragon actually didn't forget to pick up the corpses of several elves next to it...

Seeing this scene, these elves almost went berserk. In the end, the elf leader tried his best to dissuade them and finally stopped.

"Don't look at your master with that look! These elves are dead anyway, what a waste?"

"But we are not food! We are intelligent beings like you!" One elf said bravely.

"What? What do you mean you are not? Stop joking, elves!

In this world, humans eat chickens, ducks, fish and geese, as well as various wild beasts in forests and grasslands.

Even you elves eat sprouts, fruits, and vegetables.

Aren't they life? Have you asked them about their wishes? Do they deserve to be eaten by you from birth?

You said you have advanced wisdom?

No no no no! I think defining the boundaries of food is power! Instead of wisdom!

Those beasts, fruits, and vegetables were weaker than you, so they were eaten!

And you are weaker than me, so you are reduced to food in front of me!

But don't worry, as you are my slaves, I won't touch you for the time being.

You are different from these dead elves. This is the kindness I give you. "

After the dragon finished speaking, he captured a few more elves...