The Dragon of the Apocalypse

"This evil dragon... ran away?"

A spell caster asked in great surprise.

"Tsk! What a ridiculous guy! What did he just say?

Are you saying we are seeking death? That we can't kill him? Say the game is over? Are you saying that our death star is twinkling?

Ha ha ha ha! This evil dragon is so ridiculous! We really can't beat him! Because he ran away! We can't catch up!

What a timid thing! Hahahahaha! "

The casters taunted and laughed.

After a while, someone suddenly asked:

"The evil dragon has escaped! Then what should we do next?"

"Of course, go to the evil dragon's lair and divide his tens of thousands of gold tals!"

"That's right! The evil dragon ran away! But his Jintar must still be there!"

When a group of spellcasters thought of this, they couldn't help but show excitement.

The evil dragon ran away, and in the eyes of these spellcasters, its followers could not pose any threat to them at all.

They looked at the orcs and elves not far away, preparing to see their frightened looks, and then asked about the dragon's lair.

But at a glance, I found that these orcs and elves had actually turned around and ran away!

A bunch of cowards!

What kind of master he really is! What kind of relatives there are!

It seems we still have to go into the green forest to find it ourselves!

The casters thought secretly.

However... there seems to be something wrong with the way these orcs and elves look back from time to time!

The half-orc seemed to be a little excited and gloating about his misfortune.

There was some fear and sympathy for them in the elves' expressions...

What do they mean? What are you gloating about? Sympathy for what?

The caster was puzzled, but why did these guys look at the sky from time to time?

Does that evil dragon still have the guts to come back and face them? Are you kidding me? Just that kind of coward?

This group of spellcasters laughed inwardly, but they couldn't help but glance at the sky.

"What's this?"

A spellcaster whispered.

I saw a figure falling in the sky, and the clouds were broken! A huge hole appears!

It's covered in flames! Like a bolide!

Falling quickly towards the ground.

"Is this... is this a meteor?" A spellcaster murmured to himself.

"No...no! This is the evil dragon just now!"

Another spellcaster looked up at the sky with blue spell light flashing in his eyes.

"That dragon that escaped?"

The caster was a little surprised

"Ha~haha! Hahaha! What does he want to do? This cowardly dragon! Does he really want to fight us?"

"Hmph! If you dare to come, kill him! It just so happens that I need a lot of dragon livers as casting materials!"

A group of spellcasters kept talking to themselves proudly, seemingly not taking it to heart.

"No matter what! Be prepared to deal with it first! Looking at his posture, it seems that he is really coming towards us."

A spell caster reminded them that they began to prepare spells. If the dragon really dared to get close, he would be punished!

The spellcasters watching the show not far away were a little surprised by this.

However, Yamos couldn't help frowning and glanced at the fleeing orcs and elves, with a vague bad thought in his heart.

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away!

The other few didn't understand when they saw this, but they also ran together.

The fireballs turned into giant dragons kept falling, getting closer and closer to the ground, getting closer and closer!

2000 meters...1000 meters...500 meters...200 meters...

"This evil dragon actually dares to come! Seeking death!"

A spell caster yelled, and all the spells that were ready to be fired were blasted towards the dragon!

Large swaths of ice and water attribute spells were blasted away at once!

But the dragon didn't slow down at all!

He passed through this barrage of spells.

Several more scales on his body shattered!

But at this moment...he is only 100 meters away from the ground!

Seeing this, the casters kept their distance from each other, preparing to deal with the dragon's surprise attack from the sky!

but……

The giant dragon landed in the middle of all the spell casters!

He didn't slow down or turn! Falling straight down! Fall to the ground!

All the spell casters were a little confused at this moment.

Is this evil dragon’s brain really bad? Hitting the ground at this speed, is he looking for death?

Someone smiled sarcastically.

until……

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

The terrifying explosion sounded at this moment!

The eardrums of all the casters were about to burst!

The earth shook and dust filled the sky!

Invisible impacts swept towards all directions!

puff! ! !

The protective shields of the casters who were no more than thirty or forty meters away from the center were like eggs, bursting instantly!

"Awwww!!!"

Accompanied by screams.

They flew out like a rag doll!

The body was twisted, the internal organs were smashed, and blood was spitting out of the mouth! All the bones are broken!

Only the one fifty meters away flew out far away and lay on the ground moaning continuously.

They managed to save a small life, but their organs were severely damaged. Without the treatment of a senior priest, they would not even be able to survive for an hour!

Only a few people with strength above level 12 managed to survive through various means!

But looking at their pale faces, it was obvious that they had consumed a lot in the impact just now.

They looked at the situation in front of them and were dumbfounded.

"This... this evil dragon... is really crazy! He actually wants to die with us in this way?"

"What a madman!"

"Hahaha! Well done! Well done! In this way, there will be fewer people sharing the treasure! Hahaha!"

Another spellcaster yelled excitedly.

He was extremely muscular.

"Not bad! Not bad! Isn't this the result we wanted from the beginning! This time it's perfect! The dragon's treasure! The dragon's corpse is ours! Hahaha!"

The bald spellcaster also couldn't help but laugh.

Yacus got up from the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner. Because he ran far enough, he did not suffer much damage from the impact just now.

The other spell casters who were running with him looked at everything they saw, looking shocked.

Someone kept patting his chest and whispered:

"It's a good thing you ran fast! Otherwise, you would have been dead! Yamos! Thank you."

But Yamos had no intention of responding to him. He quickly took out a potion bottle from his arms, put a few drops in his eyes, and then looked towards the center where the dragon landed. The place was filled with smoke and dust, making it impossible to see clearly.

But the orcs not far away were all extremely excited, while the elves were a little sad.

That dragon... really committed suicide just now?

A question appeared unnaturally in Yakus' mind.

"Stupid spell caster! Do you think the battle is over?

No! Everything... has just begun! "

An indifferent, bell-like roar sounded at this moment.