Chapter 212.212 – Blood Scale Rampage

Chapter 212 – Blood Scale Rampage

Even though he had already experienced the power of the Overdistance Teleportation Formation once, the moment he stepped into it, David still felt a strong tremor.

If the last time he teleported from Ellaria to Bato Hell it was as if his entire body was directly torn apart.

Then this time, it was as if the body and even the senses were all compressed into a single point, and the reality around him seemed to become a vortex, with colors, sounds and sensations all mixing into one in an instant, and the red flames of the Bato Hell, the blazing heat and the hissing of the demons all faded out quickly, and were ultimately replaced by the endless emptiness.

Those were the colors of the astral realm.

In this colorful color of the stars, David only felt himself falling rapidly, as if he was being fired directly out of a void cannon, time seemed to lose its meaning at this moment, and he didn’t know how long this experience lasted, it felt like an eternity, but it could have been just a moment.

Then all of a sudden it was wrapped up in re-cohesive senses, the body seemed to be putting itself back together again, every cell repositioning itself.

With his now extraordinary physique of up to 28 in the Book of Gargoyles assessment, it was amazing that he could still feel bouts of vertigo, and he could hardly imagine what an ordinary human would do after such a visit.

As a result, just when he instinctively took a deep breath, wanting to re-feel the vibrant fresh air from Ellaria, he smelled a disgusting putrid odor, and at the same time, he also heard Tania’s muffled exclamation from beside him:
“Oops, Loxinde seems to have fainted to death when he got stuck in the rock crevice, do we need to put a [Healing Spell] on him?”

David, who had steeply opened his eyes, also realized that something was wrong:
“That’s not right, why are we in the ground?” Or more accurately, buried by rocks.

The whole space was ridiculously narrow, and the dragon sister Tania was practically pressed against his brain as a whole.

And he was pressed on top of Mephile’s gang of dragons, just like someone dug a double-dragon tomb in advance that could be put into the ground together shoulder to shoulder, and they ended up stuffing eight units in so hard that they almost didn’t die from the crush when they were caught off-guard.

No, as the only humanoid creature, the brute has been squeezed to half dead!
If it wasn’t for the [Endless Rage] given by David, it would have been cold by now.
David immediately thought of the closest possibility: that Yolanda was worried about their group.
That is, Yolanda was worried about their group of dragons leaving Ellaria and losing the support of his father Christos, worried that the dragon’s nest might attract counterattacks from the Zhuoer, so he took precautionary measures in advance for a rainy day:
Once the signs are revealed, the Dragon’s Nest will be demolished directly, so as to cover up the existence of this ‘Transcendental Teleportation Array’.

Facts proved that Yolanda’s arrangement still played a due role.

But I’m afraid that Yolanda herself didn’t expect that Christos would be buried by the High Elves right after he entered the dark region, and that David’s two-month trip would be delayed for thirty-two years because of a commission from the Dragon Queen before he returned.

Basically, their size has grown several times, the original reserved apron is simply not enough!
In the end, it was the largest David who first ‘disappeared’ out with [Pride], and then dug out the other dragons from outside the demolished dragon nest.

He wanted to solve the problem with a mouthful of fiery dragon breath, just like on the big slope of the Six Hells.

But if he made another pool of lava, the dragon father, Attilicia, would only be scalded by him, but his dependents might not be as thick-skinned as the dragon father, so he might not be able to turn into a pot of spit-roasted ‘ground-roasted chicken’ by the time he recalled it.

This is also why when the world mentions the red dragon, it always has a stereotypical image of a lonely star, a single figure.

There was no way, every move was so destructive that it was scary, sometimes following the instincts of the head could easily lead to the annihilation of the group.
But David didn’t want to spend the rest of his life being a lone wolf like his mother had spent the rest of her life.
And what about Pavla, the strongest of the strong, and Tania, the one who could act as an automated dragon feeder, clean her polished scales, and find a way to make her happy all the time?

Even though it wasn’t the first time she had come to this valley, David still grumbled about the location of the old dragon, Christos:

When it rains, it can be used as a water prison, even if it is not, surrounded by rugged mountains, perhaps for other creatures is a natural barrier, but for non-black dragons, simply an eyesore, this feng shui pick is really not good.

Of course, David knows what Christos is thinking, a lifetime to be strong.

Since this piece of land I can not choose the highest terrain of the main peak of the Caterpillar Ghana mountain range, then I will find the deepest terrain, he is at least nominally David Yutos ancestor, can not be in the location of the dragon’s lair to live in the second place, right? Even if it was just a temporary resting place, how humiliating it would be for the dragon! Will he still be able to hold his head up in case he returns to Sederponga in the future?
“Marder’s retarded.” This was David’s comment on this.

[Arrogance]

The White Dragon Murphylle, a true retard, was heard sighing up to the sky:

“Geez, in my lifetime, I, Murphylle, actually finally came back alive from that damn hell.”

Spinning around and holding his finally scabbed tail towards the crowd of dragons, he excitedly displayed:

“Look at my tail! It’s as if my tail knows it’s back home and is starting to show signs of healing! My rotten tail is finally saved! I’m not a rotten tail dragon anymore, woo!” Two lines of ice dripped from his eyes instantly.

“.” This pompous gesture immediately drew blank stares from the group of dragons.

“. It’s almost as if I had a stirring dream.” It’s just that the dragons, including Lizlette, all felt something and were proud of it.

After thirty-two years, the memories of Bato’s hell seemed to be far away.

But the shock and tension of countless near-deaths and even real deaths once on that bloody battlefield still seemed to echo in their hearts, and I’m afraid that the experience of returning from hell once was even more exciting and varied than the whole life of many dragons.

“Why is it so quiet here? I actually can’t feel a bit of active nature.” As a druid, Shadera’s sudden words suddenly pushed the wonderful mood of the dragons’ return back to the stifling and solemn battlefield of the past.

“On guard!” David, who had the highest perception among the dragons, heard Shadera’s words and felt something was wrong at the first moment.

Because even if Christos had already transformed this Duo Collar Wetland, which originally belonged to the Black Dragon’s Lair, into the Duo Molten Valley, which was covered in lava rivers, there would at least be lava worms present.

They were just like plankton on the surface of the water, as long as the environment had the most basic magical power, they would be able to nibble on inorganic matter or even minerals on the ground to synthesize what they needed to survive, and even live in all kinds of extreme zones until they became the most readily available high-calorie snacks for the fledgling dragons.

Just at this moment, David actually did not even perceive the existence of a lava worm.

That only meant one possibility.

“Damn [Anti-Magic Field]! Let’s get out of here, immediately!”

It was only under this kind of contraption that it would make it impossible for even creatures like lava worms to carry out basic magic conversion bioenergy synthesis, just like sunlight, if it passed through a specially synthetic filter membrane, would also greatly impede the photosynthesis of a plant’s chlorophyll thus preventing it from growing.

And the only ones who can do such things are the
High Elves.

These elves actually not only blocked that old red dragon of Christos to death in the dark region, it seems that when they were tired of the several counterattacks from Tania with her group of hired dragons, they went to great lengths to ‘block’ this ‘abandoned’ dragon’s nest as well.

This is mostly because Christos this old dragon was mocked by himself back then, ordered to transform the entire dragon’s nest for the sake of the dragon gone after the two sides of the mountain range a bombardment, unless this group of elves can move out of hundreds of large excavators out, or else want to be in such a large piece of chaos in the layer of stone to find ‘may’ exist in the over distance teleportation array and demolition, both time-consuming and laborious! It would be easier to just build an [Anti-magic Field].

Without magic, the ‘warlock’ profession that the dragons were born with directly came to a standstill, and the threat level plummeted.

However, just as David, who was suddenly alerted, had just taken off, he suddenly heard the whistling sound of breaking air.

When they looked up at the sky, they saw countless ‘starlights’ flashing in the clear blue sky. Davy’s pupils suddenly shrunk.

No, that wasn’t starlight, but a large siege bed crossbow arrow specifically designed for dragon descendants and even giant dragons!

Until this moment, David, who was flying at the highest level, saw that the High Elf army, which was rapidly gathering from the mountains in all directions, would push the rows of heavy bed crossbows into the positions designated by the commanders, remove the camouflage, and load the strings on the crossbows.

In a few moments, countless bed crossbow arrows shimmered under the supernatural magical light, and as the army’s trumpet sounded once again, the sound of the bowstrings rang out like the opening of a twilight symphony.

A burst of crossbow arrows cut through the blue sky, like a silver meteor shower shooting from all directions, each crossbow arrow left a silver-white trajectory in the air, pouring and saving towards David and the others recklessly.

”Mard, this old dragon Christos is a real pit!”

[Fury]

Being undermined by the High Elves was second to none, but in this encounter, that old dragon Christos had to take the blame, and he didn’t even have a back-up plan before he left.

The teleportation pathway from Bato Hell to Ella Rhea had no abnormalities under self-check, and he originally thought that the dragon descendants left by Christos had rearranged a new one in the Dark Mountain Range, but the result was that it was utilized by the High Elves instead.

If not for the fact that Christos is indeed his bloodline ancestor, David really had to suspect that this piggyback with a worrying IQ is not in league with the High Elves.

The dragons were also wide-eyed, their eyes filled with surprise and anger, and they couldn’t help but let out a low growl.

Under this distance, there is no time to make other evasions, Murphylle, this white dragon retarded like a frightened wildcat wanted to bury his head towards the ground where they just climbed out of the ground to drill back in order to avoid the rain of crossbow arrows.

“Come back! Fly towards the clouds! Fight through it with dragon breath!” David barked.

This group of High Elves obviously didn’t expect that they had been guarding this barren mountain for about ten years without a single hair popping up, but in the end, they popped up with seven gigantic dragons, and they were suddenly like a great enemy.

If they followed their instincts and retreated to defend the dragon nest in the valley, they would only be waiting for the High Elves to be wrapped in dumplings when the reinforcements gathered.

Moreover, he was sure that the legendary powerhouses in Scannus were also on their way.

By the time that happened, they would all be packed off to Dwensel as guests.

For a while, the group of dragons flapped their wings, setting off a chaotic hurricane of deafening roars.

At the next moment, David, Tania, the white dragon Murphy, the red dragon Lizlette, the green dragon Shadera, and even the black dragon Alphonse’s siblings were back to back, spewing out four-colored dragon’s breath in mid-air towards the eight directions, and actually obliterated half of the first wave of crossbow arrows that came to kill them, and the scene was spectacular, so much so, that the High Elf’s crossbow attack had an unnatural stagnation for a while.

“Don’t stop! Close in and fire! Pin these damned lizards back!”

Across the distance, David heard the half-angry, half-serious command of a High Elf.

Apparently during the years that David was away, the dragon sister Tania with the dragons she had recruited with a lot of money hadn’t caused much trouble for these High Elves, so much so that the moment they saw them, they fell into a state of despair.

Dragon’s breath as the dragon’s most powerful spitting weapon naturally is not endless, long time to maintain the maximum spitting is a long breath of effort.

Strength is the weakest and youngest white dragon Murphy Le first rest forced, almost just stopped spitting, a few crossbow arrows in succession on the up, force through the dragon scales, a trajectory of the arrow is tricky nearly this is not yet to the youth of the small white dragon’s tail cut into two:
“Ah! My tail!!!” The two dragon eyes almost stared out of their sockets.

If this crossbow arrow had gone up a few centimeters more, or if he had chosen an advanced profession that wasn’t [Dragon of Sculpted Skin], I’m afraid that the undeveloped cloaca would have to be shot through.

Back then, what Yu Carter Garner shot at David was just a bow and arrow.

Now, this is a siege bed crossbow that can penetrate the city gate.

The next to ‘go out’ were the Alphonse siblings, the green dragon Shadera, then Lizlette, Tania, and finally Davy.

They used their claws and tails as soon as they poured out their dragon’s breath, and David even drew out the [Dragon’s Book] in his silver-scaled chest armor and threw up a meteor hammer, which couldn’t help but emit a clanking buzz of gold and iron striking each other in mid-air.

Occasionally there are fish that missed the net was also gifted by the dragon father Atilicia silver scale breastplate blocked most of the layers of silver dragon scales iterative defense is outrageous, shot at other dragons are basically a piercing, fell on David siblings can only barely penetrate the arrow, and then did not enter the scales under the layer of fat.

At this point, the effect of Batou Hell’s war training will appear, under the successive arrows, but also did not choose to panic and dodge.

Because they had been through the battlefield a few times, they all understood one thing: the injury that they could choose on the surface, and the unknown hidden arrows from the back, it was definitely two different results.

For a time, a group of five-colored dragons that were used to fighting individually actually fought out a few flavors of the Metal Dragon’s Claws of Justice.

Only David the red dragon never had the habit of being passive.

Even if the situation at this moment needs the first time strategy to turn into, no matter how many arrows were hit on his body, his pupils that fell into a frenzy of anger, but always staring at that group of people who are not able to use the crossbow as a spearhead gradually approaching the cliffs of the four sides of Duo Molten Valley’s front line.

Just as they were about to leave the firing distance of their crossbows under the irritated gaze of the High Elves, the corners of David’s mouth finally revealed a hideous smile.

The anger that had been stored up for a while erupted in a torrent.

[Blood Scale Rage]

[Rage*74]

[Power – Rage]

“Aang ！！！！！”

A loud and clear dragon roar resounded and echoed throughout the entire Duo Molten Valley.

In the next moment, the High Elf vanguard that had already brought its battle line almost close to the edge of the cliff.

The pupils of their eyes all gushed out a furious scarlet color.

(End of chapter)