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The provocation of the dragon clan has angered the slave warriors.

The contemptuous eyes in the slave warriors' eyes were like this dazzling flame that burned the dragons' self-esteem. Before the corners of the mocking mouth bent to the unbearable arc, four fire dragons spewed out dragon flames.[..com]

It was like a flame spray gun full of biogas. The snorted flame head sputtered on the shield. Countless flow flames sputtered and flew. When it bounced on the fine iron shield, one or two sparks splashed out and immediately extinguished. The hot high temperature melted the shield that was fitted together, and it could not maintain the high temperature dragon flames and quickly cooled down. The melted fine iron quickly condensed, casting these ten shields into a huge iron plate, which could be supplied to Iverson as a shield.

The sudden attack of the dragon clan's disagreement with morality angered the slave warriors.

The long-bearing trolls threw out the bamboo in their hands without saying a word. However, no matter how sharp the tips of these bamboos were, they could not shoot through the scales that were comparable to shields on the dragon.

It's not much more powerful than the biting of mosquitoes.

The annoyed Hulk trolls gritted their teeth in anger, looking helpless.

The centaurs were also a little depressed. The flying heights of these dragons were at least seventy or eighty yards. While they were not hit by the attacks from the maple leaf fortress, they also allowed their attacks to hit the slaves in the fortress! The centaur's flying axes could not be so high. However, the swamp giants could do it. They could throw weapons such as maces and meteor hammers in their hands so high... But the weapons used by the giants were too large, and they were too conspicuous for the dragons. Once a few magic was released, these things could be obediently deviated from their original trajectory.

For a moment, the battle was quickly divided into two battlefields, the sky and the ground.

Although the slave warriors cannot defeat the dragon in the sky, the magic of the dragons is not so terrifying to the slave warriors. Even if the small magic is used to resist with the body, it will not frown at all. As for magic with a little lethality, even if it is slightly blocked by a shield, it will not affect too much.

The dragons are not very brave to use large magic. After all, there are so many swamp giants in the Maple Leaf Fortress. They have quite a few weapons in their hands. If one shot is enough, even the golden dragon will turn into a sieve in an instant.

So the situation suddenly became stalemate.

The Frost Dragon has been nourished for many days, and the damage suffered in the abyss plane has gradually recovered. Originally, Yang Dashuan planned to let the Frost Dragon rush into the sky with a number of griffins, which caught these dragons off guard.

But these giant dragons seemed to be on guard. At the moment when the frost dragon appeared, several thunder dragons shot up with lightning, and the frost dragon suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost - Yan. As for the Thunder Griffin, each end was Yang Dashuan's heart. Old Yang couldn't bear to suffer losses, so he had to hide it as a treasure.

But the more this happens, the more arrogant the dragon clan becomes.

After a long time of fighting, there was no result, and both sides cursed.

What is the bright lotus, but the tongue is nonsense. Originally, the dragon clan was hoping to rely on its long lifespan and know enough allusions. He was going to give some examples that ordinary people don’t know to humiliate these slave warriors.

If these dragon clans are noble intellectuals, then the slave warriors of Maple Leaf Fortress are gangsters from underground gangs and shrews who are cursing on the street with their hips on their hips.

The allusions of the Dragon Clan are often scolded by a few loud natives after they are just halfway through.

Even the knowledgeable and talented dragon race was scolded for being criticized. There were too many indigenous races in the Maple Leaf Fortress. Although they usually speak the common language in mainland China, once they are scolded red, all kinds of dialects will be desperately shattered outside their mouths. The natives in the wasteland are often geniuses of language, and they can talk about any dialect and language.

Often, human language is in aroused by the abyss, and then it is changed to be Monopoly, Abyss, Elf, Troll, Goblin... This is not counting. The rap and distortion of dialects and nasal sounds make the dragons roll their eyes, and they want to interrupt but can't, so they are so anxious that they bubbling. Some simply use magic to fight back, but the ones that come back are even more ugly.

Now even Lao Yang couldn't stand it anymore.

He didn't know that when he was fine, the dwarf elders liked to curse people around the corner. As a result, these slaves learned how to curse people in racial language without learning anything.

Iverson also learned his lesson, and he held a three-strand steel fork in his hand.

This thing was used by Yang Dashuan when he came back from the abyss to see the demons, so he configured his son with weapons. It was not for the purpose of killing others, but mainly for the sake of saving face.

A Titan giant with a high blade was standing in front of you with a three-strand steel fork. He was so scared that he would pee his pants.

The dragon clan couldn't get in and kept staring at him, and was anxious. However, he was not willing to be outdone and always used magic to make these guys shut up. Iverson didn't speak, holding the steel fork in his hand and was keeping aim - aiming at the old guy Ikalu.

Although this old dragon head is huge, it is blocked by a group of dragons.

As the oldest elder of the Dragon Clan, how could he not understand the swear words of these natives? He was scolded so much that he was really out of place. As soon as he was about to show his head, a cold wind blew. Three forks and the bitter cold wind just inserted his two long necks and necks inside, and flew away from the sky above the maple leaf fortress with his huge body.

"Damn natives, I'll be back!"

The lingering sound was little, and the dragon tribes opened their mouths and looked at me, and I looked at you, but they didn't react at all. The already few confrontations were covered up again under the delay of the lingering sound.

Iverson took a steel fork from Tam's hand again, and no one knew who howled, and flew away with his wings. The forty or fifty giant dragons were blocking the night sky in the air, and the next moment they flew away, leaving behind a group of slaves who were cursing happily looking at each other.

Just ran away like that?

Many slave warriors were very upset. Before they could fight, the other party ran away.

The riotous wasteland sky returned to calm in an instant.

The slaves who were in high spirits smacked their lips and were unwilling to give up. They yelled for a while. Xiang Shuai had dared to come to the territory to cause trouble, but now he has calmed down the Broken Back Mountain in one go. Many slave warriors who asked for battle were scolded by Lao Yang, shrank their necks in shame and closed their mouths.

For the outside world, although it was a supreme honor to defeat the Dragon Clan, for Yang Dashuan, he was not blinded by the temporary victory!

The difference between the Maple Leaf Fortress and the Dragon Clan is too far.

Let’s talk about magic power first. At least half of the forty or fifty dragons that came were fourth-level dragons, but each one was at least equivalent to a high-level magician, and the fourth-level dragon was even more equivalent to a magician at the level of a magician.

In terms of magical power, Maple Leaf Fortress is too much behind.

Although it blocked a lot of magic attacks from the opponent, it was just a low- and intermediate magic after all, and it did not have much lethality. What if these guys were far away and released a forbidden spell at the Maple Leaf Fortress?

No matter how powerful the Titan giant's magic resistance is, it cannot withstand the forbidden spell level magic!

Next is the power of flight.

Everyone who came here tonight was flying dragons. Even if they took a step back, the guys from the Inquisition also came on the Dragon Eagle, while Xiang Shuai from Brokeback Mountain and the others were made from the Horned Eagle, Druid and Chimera... In comparison, the air force of Maple Leaf Fortress was too weak.

Just like the battle afterwards, as long as those guys fly into the sky, they will have no choice but to do anything to them.

Although the Frost Dragon is powerful, it is too thin. Although the Thunder Griffin can hold on for a while, the number is much worse.

As for the others, it’s okay, after all, the maple leaf fortress is not a soft persimmon.

Duiga dwarves and swamp giants are races that can rival creatures such as dragons, but sometimes there are places beyond their reach.

The Hulk Trolls' courage today is worthy of reward, but the weapons in their hands are too rough and even the dragon's armor cannot be penetrated. This is a shame, otherwise, these Hulk Trolls could also shoot a few giant dragons from the sky!

Should we change the weapons for these slave warriors?
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