Under the Red Dragon

"Damn it, get out of the way, don't block my path!"

The Sahuagin Baron, with his strong and powerful four arms brandishing sharp claws, pushed aside and tore apart the Sahuagin warriors blocking his way.

His powerful weapons, enchanted by the Sahuagin priestesses, could easily break through the young dragon's defenses. But now, he had discarded his four weapons, and even the treasures he had plundered and hung on his body, all to increase his escape speed by a fraction.

One by one, Sahuagin warriors didn't die at the hands of the dragon and its kin, but at the hands of their own ruler. Any ordinary warrior who stood in the Baron's path was torn in half by their leader.

These ordinary Sahuagin warriors fell on the escape route without any defense. Warm, foul-smelling blood splattered on the coast, and the plundered gold coins, gems, and jewelry were soaked in blood, mixed with the salty sea breeze, forming a strange smell that spread across the vast coastline.

But the Sahuagin Baron didn't care about these ordinary Sahuagin warriors. The sea was boundless, and there were plenty of Sahuagin. As long as he could return to the sea, he could easily raise a tribe no less powerful than his current one.

He was now incredibly terrified, feeling that his once strong limbs, capable of fighting a young white dragon, were now somewhat sore and weak.

He tried his best to rush towards the sea, which previously seemed so close, just wanting to survive from the claws of that terrifying red dragon, but now the Sahuagin Baron suddenly felt that this road was so long.

"Damn it, why didn't they investigate the specific situation here? Why is there a monster like a red dragon here? I'm going to kill that fishman!"

The fear and horror in the Sahuagin Baron's heart turned into anger and ruthlessness. He decided that if he could escape back, he would definitely skin and dismember the Sahuagin who patrolled the sea, and then feed him alive to his pet shark.

Roar!

Grommet the white dragon had several wounds on his body where his scales didn't protect him, and dragon blood flowed from these deep wounds, caused by the Sahuagin Baron and the Sahuagin four-armed warriors.

But now the pain brought by these injuries turned into his desire for slaughter. The white dragon Grommet's wings were not as strong and hard as the red dragon's. He simply restrained his wings, running through the town like those predatory beasts in the grasslands and forests.

Bang!

The young white dragon's body crashed into the running Sahuagin warriors like a moving bulldozer. Sharp dragon claws cut through the legs of those fishmen warriors like the sharpest swords.

The hard leg bones of these Sahuagin were also cut off by the white dragon's claws. The running body was divided into two halves, the lower half falling to the ground, and the upper half flying forward several meters under the momentum before realizing that their legs had been cut off, and issuing a miserable wail.

But the white dragon's thick limbs trampled down, crushing these terrified and wailing Sahuagin warriors into meat paste, and blood gradually stained the dragon's white scales red.

"Awoo, slaughter, I enjoy this feeling, this is the life a werewolf warrior should have."

The powerful dragonborn werewolf ran on the roofs of the town, specifically choosing places with the most Sahuagin warriors to pursue, and the monster's natural claws became weapons of slaughter.

The white fur of the dragonborn werewolf Saha in his frenzied state was already dyed deep red, and a huge amount of blood and minced meat dripped from his fur. His scarlet eyes and the thick white mist he exhaled made him a more terrifying monster than the Sahuagin.

Although the dragonborn werewolf, who was proficient in combat skills, did not have the huge body of the young white dragon, his slaughter was faster and more effective than Grommet the white dragon.

The dragonborn werewolf's flexible body shuttled through the crowded houses in the town, and the obstacles that hindered the escape of the fishmen warriors became his assistance.

The werewolf's powerful strength allowed him to jump and shuttle between the crowded roofs, and each time he descended, he would take away the lives of these monsters. The congested town had become the frenzied werewolf's hunting ground.

Puff!

The werewolf's leaping body brought a bloody cold light, and the long killing claws cut through the necks of four or five Sahuagin warriors, bringing up splashing blood, and gurgling blood gushed out.

Among them was also a powerful fishman warrior who had grown two arms. The spines of these fishmen warriors were also cut off, and their heads rolled down, rolling towards the sea, but would never reach it.

The centaur warriors' running hooves had a speed that the fishmen warriors could not match. The strips of cloth wrapped around their hunting guns were already soaked in the monsters' blood. They needed to use a lot of force to hold their weapons tightly, so these centaur warriors appeared particularly violent.

The long hunting gun became a wooden stick for skewering candied haws in the hands of the centaur warriors. The powerful strength and swift speed made the spear invincible, easily piercing the tough skin of the Sahuagin warriors, and then continuing to charge with the fishmen's corpses, until the hunting gun was full of fishmen's corpses.

The kobold dependents, who were usually weak in combat, also barked loudly, following the dragon's dependents and chasing forward. Their short stature became an advantage in the crowded town, and their brutal nature towards other races made them cruelly abuse the fishmen warriors once they caught them.

The limbs of the fishmen warriors were torn off by the kobold dependents, their tough skin was peeled off and draped over the kobolds, and finally their heads were torn off and hung on the kobolds' waists as trophies and toys.

"Charge, don't let these damn fishmen escape back to the sea!"

"Kill them, and take back the plundered treasures!"

These human adventurers were not to be outdone. The treasures carried by the escaping Sahuagin were their main target.

The treasures that had been plundered by the Sahuagin had now become legitimate ownerless spoils of war. They coveted these riches, so they were particularly keen on hunting down these monsters.

Bang!

The dwarf warrior Kraggon struck with his heavy hammer, and the powerful dwarf swung his weapon to shatter the bones of two Sahuagin warriors, and then smashed the head of a terrified fishman warrior, and began to search the fishman warrior's body.

"Hahaha, good, it seems I can have a big drink tomorrow!"

The dwarf warrior excitedly stuffed the gold coins he had scavenged into his pocket, and raised his heavy hammer to chase after the fishmen.

After those Sahuagin priestesses were trampled to death by the terrifying red dragon, the thick fog covering the town had gradually dissipated, and the remaining mages also used magic to accelerate the dispelling of the fog. The town was no longer troubled by the fog obscuring the view.

So the scene that happened to the dwarf warrior was replicated in every corner of the town. Even the adventurers in the rear half of the town who were not affected rushed out. After seeing the scene of the red dragon descending on the earth, they had already made a judgment, so these adventurers turned into bloodthirsty predators, treating the monsters that escaped into the town as delicious prey.

Rumble!

Karon's huge body was like a heavy truck in his previous life, and the red dragon, whose desire for slaughter was high, now didn't care whether the town's houses were destroyed or not.

His terrifying power directly smashed holes in these houses built of giant trees. One sturdy house after another was smashed through and collapsed by the red dragon. The rolling giant trees could not harm the huge red dragon, but they could smash down and bury the fishmen warriors who were escaping in the alleys.

The red dragon charged all the way, like an out-of-control metal chariot, smashing a passage through the town. Dust billowed wherever it passed, and the sound of cracking was loud.

Countless Sahuagin were buried by the collapsed houses, trampled to death and crushed by the red dragon that rushed past. The monsters' wails were the red dragon's music for attacking, and the monsters' screams were the red dragon's chapters of slaughter.

Roar!

The violent dragon blood revived, and the red dragon's diffused dragon might surged. Many Sahuagin warriors were terrified by the terrifying aura and their legs went weak, but the red dragon's aura swept over the sky and covered the earth, and that was the aura of death.

"Ah, the monster is catching up!"

"Spare me, I am willing to submit to the dragon!"

The fog covering the town was replaced by the Sahuagin's terrified wails and pleas for mercy, but these monsters who gave up escaping were quickly trampled by the red dragon and turned into a pile of烂泥.

Karon's powerful impact quickly broke through the obstacles in the town, bringing a trail of blood and minced meat, but he had a new target.

His blood-red eyes, brightened by blood, were tightly fixed on the Sahuagin Baron running in the front. The Baron's strong vitality was clear in his perception.

"Close, close, just a few steps away and I can escape into the sea and escape from this terrifying dragon!"

The Sahuagin Baron felt the red dragon's aura behind him getting closer and closer to him, but the sea was only a few steps away from him. A trace of rejoicing rose in his terrified heart. He jumped up and plunged into the sea, which represented life.

Bang!

The whistling sharp wind accompanied the Sahuagin Baron falling into the sea. A patch of blood spread in the dark blue sea water. The Baron's strong body bones were all broken, floating on the surging sea like a pool of mud.

"Just a little bit."

The Sahuagin Baron's godless fish eyes looked at the dark night sky, and broken internal organs and blood gushed out of his mouth.

A huge log floated up and down beside him, and then the sharks that smelled the blood went into a frenzy, and began to tear at the still conscious Sahuagin Baron's body.

And the last impression of the Sahuagin Baron losing consciousness was the dragon group swooping down from the sky.