Because they are longevity species, most ordinary giant dragons have the problem of laziness. Of course, sometimes they will fight for the first place.

For example, for reproduction rights, or benefits can be shared.

After Krifia conveyed the news of the servant Legion, the dragon group instantly became lively, and each giant dragon wanted to be the receiving representative.

And… they don’t trust other giant dragons.

In desperation, Krifia can only let the dragons come out and let them be responsible for the number of servants they get.

More than thirty giant dragons of adult age and above, ascending into the sky one by one, Moppadibu was a bit stunned by the sight.

He once suspected that Giant Dragon Legion was the idea of ​​the Baator fortress. They didn’t want to leave even a piece of “meat” for themselves.

Although Mopardibu wants to oppose and tell the giant dragons that this battle is too much, his strength does not allow it.

So in the end, the Abi Sand Dragon Demon General army had to be adorned behind the giant dragon Legion, and followed the trend unhappily.

The one who flew in front of the dragon group, without a doubt, must be the “three generations of gods”, Krifia. Only she has such qualifications.

However, as the so-called “gun strikes the bird”, she is also the first embarrassment when she encounters the Legendary spell cast by Half Lich.

The giant dragon flew extremely fast, far surpassing those of Purgatory Erd, and Krifia quickly passed through the area of ​​gravity disorder.

Just because she didn’t have time to react, she almost rolled through the sky in the area of ​​gravity disorder.

This funny scene appeared several times on the five-color giant dragon at the back, and the remaining giant dragon hurriedly braked its wings.

“Damn it!”

Lost face by the disordered gravitational field, Krifia instantly became angry, and the divinity inherited from Tiamat surged within the body.

Extend the right front paw, gently swipe the fingertips in front of him, and the entire space affected by Sneijder’s spell is coated with a dark gold.

Immediately afterwards, Krifia took a deep breath, and then expelled a fierce breath, this dark golden space instantly fell apart.

As if the glass is shattering, with the sound of “clicking”, the dark golden fragments peeled off one by one, and fell down rustlingly.

As long as it hits the ground, those small dark golden fragments will disappear completely, but a disordered force field will burst out before disappearing.

Bad luck’s purgatory erds waited for the strong support, but the strong support caused accidental injuries to the friendly forces as soon as they shot, and even some attrition.

But the giant dragons flying in the sky, and the Abi Sand Dragon Demon General army, they all didn’t care about these “small details”.

Mopadibu even flapped his wings and flew over, half complimented, half envious and jealous, and said to Krifia:

Sure enough, it is Krifia. My lord, he countered a strategic level spell casually. It deserves to be a powerful red dragon!”

He deliberately ignored the embarrassment that Crifia had made before, and only one-sidedly praised this ” The “three generations of Gods” are powerful.

At this time, Mopadib had already seen that his army might be in trouble-otherwise, he would not be dragged to the ground to fight.

Combined with the spell that was just cracked, he guessed that there might be a Legendary spellcaster in that small devil fortress.

“It was almost taken care of, thanks to the giant dragon Legion coming out, otherwise this storm might have suffered a lot of losses.”

After thinking about it, I immediately started singing the hymn At the same time, he also began to tell Krifia about his investigation and assessment of the new prosperity.

“Look at that fortress. The scale is small. It means that there are not many troops stationed in it. It should be owned by a low-level officer.”

“But look at the building again. The materials used are just some purgatory cold iron, obsidian city bricks, and purgatory roar on the wall.”

“Plus, it can gather that many servants of the original giant dragon Legion. For my own use, I guess…”

“…80% of the fortress owner is the logistics officer responsible for the Baator expedition to Legion, and which one likes to satiate his pockets.”

Crifia listened to his words and blinked, “You mean, that guy is not strong, but very rich?”

Mupadi, nodded, in a persuasive tone Softly said: “Yes, and that wealth, he doesn’t deserve to have it.”

To be honest, the analysis of the Abi Sand Dragon Demon General army actually has several points of truth.

At the very least, “using expensive building materials” and “Baator logistics management officials” do coincide with Ques’s situation.

However, his final conclusion-“Ques is not worthy of this wealth”-was absurd and without any logic at all, and also laid the groundwork for his tragic end.

Seeing Krifia’s hesitation, apparently doubting his own motives, Mopardib’s heart was overwhelmed and decided to add another fire.

He used spell communication to convey the words he had just spoken with Krifia to all the giant dragons present.

Furthermore, after preaching a lot of truths like “Heaven wants to give it, don’t take the blame”, he also made a guarantee:

“I just need to kill The owner of this fortress, I will give all of the things I get from it to everyone present.”

From a certain perspective, the giant dragon is actually a very greedy creature, and the five-color giant Dragons are especially prone to fainting.

They are certainly strong, but they are obviously not Mopardibu’s opponents in the technical field of playing conspiracy.

After all, he is Abi Sand Dragon demon, even with the bloodline of a giant dragon, he is essentially a Batzu demon.

Being brainwashed by Mopardibu, in addition to some old dragons, they also kept some sense. Those young guys were all ecstatic.

Especially a few adult White Dragons with relatively low intelligence, they were the first to swoop over the mortals who were fighting against Purgatory Erd.

Almost without much consideration, and without observing and analyzing the enemy’s strength, they took the initiative to attack.

Like a very low-level thug.

Perhaps to show off their skills, these White Dragons did not use their breath to attack, they swooped and summoned many dark clouds.

As soon as it came into contact with the crowd, the dark clouds burst out with a cry of extreme cold, and the icy frost and snow storm was suddenly released from it.

The snowstorm swept the mercenaries on the material plane, and thick snowflakes were flying above them, like a white blanket spinning at high speed, making it impossible to see everything in front of them.

When these snowflakes fell on the bare skin of the mercenary, it corroded the skin and flesh like a strong acid, causing it to sting.

The White Dragons are like eagles when they prey on their prey. They pass through the dark clouds and use their huge claws to push up the mercenaries caught in the blizzard, and then take them back to the sky with them, or Pinched directly to death, or volleyed to the ground.

As if playing around, the White Dragon group revealed their evil and cruel nature in these mortal mercenaries.

“What a shame.”

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