Chapter 324: 322 Strategic Retreat_1
Whether the Death Lord believes it or not, the fact remains.
This was the first time he had been so seriously injured since joining the battle… No! Since inhabiting this body.
Even a small crack or a tiny piece of fragment loss would be enough to break the Death Lord’s heart.
Now that the damned Black Dragon had blasted a hole in his shoulder, he might have to empty out all his stock.
“Aaah!”
Suddenly, a sad and angry dragon roar came from afar.
A Golden Dragon about thirty meters long took advantage of the Undead Dragons’ distraction by the Death Lord and Purgatory Demon Dragon, bypassed their defense line, and rushed towards the Purgatory Demon Dragon.
He had a very good relationship with Liu Guang Jin Huo, and it seemed that he wanted to avenge him.
Burning with hot flames in his mouth, as he approached a certain distance, he aimed directly at the Purgatory Demon Dragon and sprayed it out.
To his surprise, the damned Black Dragon did not dodge or avoid his Flame Breath; it withstood it directly.
Was it committing suicide?
Just as all creatures who witnessed this scene were thinking that way, a terrifying momentum was heard from the midst of that sea of flames.
The scorching flames surrounding the Purgatory Demon Dragon were shattered by a violent thunderstorm electric current.
Scattered flames burned fiercely on the sand and soil, and the damned Black Dragon appeared unscathed, with its scales even brighter than before.
After his unsuccessful attack, the Golden Dragon suppressed the shock in its heart and began to mobilize the magic in its body to prepare for subsequent spells.
Before he could act, the Purgatory Demon Dragon’s cold red eyes were locked onto him.
At the same time, the thunder arcs surrounding him quickly dissipated, and instead, an enormous Lightning Spear condensed on his front claws.
“Whoosh!”
After briefly calibrating its aim, the Purgatory Demon Dragon threw the enormous spear towards the Golden Dragon.
Far away, the Golden Dragon, who was preparing his spells, did not expect such a quick counterattack, and such a long strike range.
Caught off-guard, the enormous Lightning Spear pierced directly into its chest.
The Lightning Spear had great penetration power, piercing the Golden Dragon thoroughly and appearing through its back.
Inside him, a miniaturized Silver Dragon slowly opened its eyes from the center of the spear and violently thrust its front claw into its own chest.
Then
“Boom!”
The Golden Dragon was struggling to remove the Lightning Spear from its chest but did not expect it to explode violently.
No matter how strong its scales were, its internal organs were much more fragile.
As the Lightning Spear exploded, the poor Golden Dragon’s mouth and nose bled, and it fell to the ground with its head tilted.
Its internal organs had been turned into mush, and it was definitely dead!
“Bang…”
The loud thud of the Golden Dragon’s fall resounded throughout the entire battlefield, and a sense of fear and despair interwoven spread rapidly on the side of Har City, including the Metal Dragons.
It was a powerful 30-meter-long Golden Dragon that had been instantly killed.
The Death Lord, who had witnessed this scene, also found it unbelievable. Even if he had done it himself, he couldn’t have done it so beautifully.
It seemed that this strange Black Dragon was much more difficult to deal with than the dead Liu Guang Jin Huo!
With a disdainful glance at the flying Metal Dragons, the Purgatory Demon Dragon spread his forelimbs, and another enormous Lightning Spear took shape.
After a slight weigh up, he aimed at a Silver Dragon about 18 meters long and sent it flying.
The distance between the two parties was ridiculously large, far exceeding the effective range of ordinary spells.
From a visual perspective, it seemed that the Black Dragon had simply thrown the spear with brute force.
“Thud!”
Amidst the unbelieving expressions of the Metal Dragons and Undead Dragons, the spear mercilessly pierced straight through the Silver Dragon’s body.
Moreover, it continued its momentum, without losing any power, directly passing through the body of the Silver Dragon and embedding itself in the Brass Dragon behind it.
Two for one!
Looking at the two falling Metal Dragons, the Black Dragon called the Purgatory Demon Dragon had to restrain itself from uttering those words that would easily break its character.
Shaking its head, casting aside untimely thoughts, the Black Dragon opened and closed its front claws, and another Lightning Spear filled with violent thunder assembled.
Many Metal Dragons at this time finally realized that this suddenly appearing Black Dragon not only had formidable strength, but also intended to annihilate the Metal Dragons.
Although they were furious, considering the huge gap in strength between the two sides, some Metal Dragons had already begun a strategic retreat.
Any dragon with a little brain knew that staying here without Liu Guang Jin Huo and the whereabouts of the Time Lord, relying only on them, was not even remotely a match for the Death Lord and the Purgatory Demon Dragon.
It was better to leave here early than stay and be fodder.
Seeing their companions leaving the battlefield quickly, some indecisive Metal Dragons immediately followed.
Before leaving, the Silver Dragon known as the Virtuous Dragon did not forget to bring along the warriors of Har City.
Har City’s side was withdrawing rapidly, and the Undead Dragons in the air were at a loss.
Soon, the Death Lord’s order came, instructing them to ignore the retreating Metal Dragons and launch an attack on the Purgatory Demon Dragon instead.
These Undead Dragons didn’t want to do it from the bottom of their hearts.
After all, they had already witnessed the awe of this strange Black Dragon.
However, the Death Lord had absolute control over them, and they often had no choice.
“Roar!”
With a series of shrill, hoarse dragon roars, several different race Undead Dragons rushed towards the Purgatory Demon Dragon.
For a moment, lightning, strong acid, and freezing breaths all flew toward the Purgatory Demon Dragon in a swarm.
But the latter still seemed indifferent to the attacks of breath weapons and couldn’t even be bothered to look at them.
Quickly flapping its dragon wings, causing sand and stone to roll, the Purgatory Demon Dragon endured the bombardment of various breath attacks and swiftly flew towards the Death Lord.
At the same time, a scorching fireball was rapidly brewing in its mouth, and its limit seemed imminent.
As the Black Dragon got closer and closer, the Death Lord suddenly had a strange feeling for some reason.
At this moment, he finally understood the feeling of his former opponents.