The dark hall is decorated in the unique style of the drow, dark and luxurious, with scarlet and deep purple decorations everywhere, and a white-striped mutant spider is also depicted on the smooth floor.

Sitting on the towering pedestal is the venerable mistress of the Wanruide family. She is dressed in a black high-level sacrificial robe covered with dark purple cobweb patterns, and holds a purple agate staff, a symbol of power, in her hand.

A male drow warrior shrouded in a black cloak embellished with dark purple lace crawled on the ground and said in a trembling voice:

"Lord Mistress, the five of Sharis killed the patrolling soldiers who returned from the family's outing and have escaped from the town."

"Sharish, the most advanced candidate of the Wan Ruide family, actually defected!" Wan Ruide's mother's scarlet eyes flashed vicious light, she involuntarily clenched the purple agate staff in her hand, Grit your teeth.

"Lord Mistress, do you want my daughter to send someone to capture all the defectors." At this time, the female priest Drow in sacrificial robes, standing beside Mistress Wan Ruide, said bitterly.

"Don't act rashly for the time being. Your sister went to the ruined city and has yet to return any news. The power of the family is declining, and many people's eyes are staring at our position."

The family mistress took a deep breath, calmed her inner anger, and then waved her hand like chasing garbage, and drove out the drow warriors who were crawling on the ground.

"Whoa!!!"

Suddenly, a loud dragon roar echoed in this huge cave, and the breathtaking roar made the family mistress sitting on the pedestal and all the drow priests around them all change color.

"Mother... big... people, no... it's not good, there is a black dragon... breaking into the town." A embarrassed drow warrior ran into the hall and reported in horror.

...

The dim town of Drow was blazed red by a sea of ​​flames. Thick smoke and ashes spewed from the cobweb-like streets and alleys. The fire engulfed the stalactite pillars, burning like a roaring red wall of fire.

At the top of the huge lava cave, the huge body of the black dragon whizzed through the air.

She has a skull-like head with her signature spikes and curved, segmented horns, and as she ages, her black and shiny scales have become thick and dull, as if fused to a huge In the deep darkness of the cave.

"The black dragon is wreaking havoc again!"

A gorgeously dressed goblin businessman looked at the hideous figure on the top of the cave, screamed, and was immediately lifted by a burly ogre to his broad shoulders, and ran out of the town in embarrassment.

On the complicated streets, with the loud roar of the black dragon echoing throughout the town, the stalactite pillars and the houses built were shrouded in flames, and the people in the whole town were like ants on a hot pot, fleeing in panic.

Wandering goblins struggled, terrified orc slaves shivered in the rubble, troll mercenaries shouted in the streets, and hordes of screaming goblins scurried like headless flies.

At the same time, the drow elf family stationed in the town, teams of well-trained drow elf warriors, drow spellcasters, and family priestesses drove out from the caves and houses to welcome the invaders. anger.

- "Supernatural ability: strong acid breath!"

Flapping its wide wings, the black dragon floating on the top of the cave looked down at the assembled dark elves, opened its **** mouth, and a 20-meter-wide dark green strong acid instantly swept a team of drows who were prepared first with a strong crossbow. Warriors shrouded.

Accompanied by bursts of mournful wailing, the bones of more than 20 drow warriors were corroded by the breath of strong acid.

When the round of dragon breath was over, the huge body of the black dragon roared and swooped down.

The assembled dozen or so drow wizards and drow priestesses began targeting the swooping black dragon with their spells.

However, there are basically no spells that can cause fatal damage to the black dragon. The mature black dragon has strong spell resistance, and basically spells below the fourth level are difficult to have an effect on her.

- "Spell-like ability: Plague Swarm!"

When the black dragon swept away from the sky above a group of drow spellcasters, the coercion of the giant dragon made them crawl on the ground weakly. The spellcasters were tightly wrapped, and they gnawed on all the living things around them.

In just a moment, except for the three or four casters with protective force fields who were still struggling, all the others were devoured by the ferocious locusts.

As a black dragon in the prime of life, they are all born with the ability to cast spells. At this time, the black dragon is roughly equivalent to a 10th-level dragon warlock, and even if she does not need to learn, she can comprehend all the spells on her own.

"Fire arrows!"

At this time, the more than 200 drow heavy crossbowmen who were ready had already found their respective bunkers. With the order of the family mistress, the dense armor-piercing arrows all shrouded the black dragon soaring in the sky.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of rushing sounds of symphony of gold and iron. Most of the crossbow arrows hit the black dragon's steel-like scales. Except for the faint sparks, the final result was all falling to the ground.

The few crossbow bolts that penetrate the dragon scales are like tickles to the black dragon. As for the drow toxin attached to the crossbow bolts, which is enough to make people lose their minds, it is even more insignificant to the black dragon.

- "Dragon Tail Sweeps!"

The length of the tail of a black dragon in its prime is close to 20 meters, and its thickness is similar to that of a hill giant's waist. Even the extreme end has the thickness of a hill giant's thigh, and the tail is also covered with sturdy dragon scales.

The black dragon floating in the air flapped its wings and swept through a strong wind, and then saw the thick and long tail of the dragon raised high, like the most violent and domineering whip.

"boom!"

A violent crash sounded.

"Boom!"

A large stalactite column collapsed, and the drow heavy crossbowmen screamed in the ruins.

There was even a drow elf who couldn't escape and was pulled upside down and flew more than 20 meters away, and didn't stop until it crashed into a building.

From this, it can be proved that any spell can't compare to the power of the dragon itself. As long as the person hit by the dragon's tail, most of them are killed on the spot or have broken bones.

- "Supernatural ability: strong acid breath!"

The huge black dragon spread its wings and flew high again, and a faint green acid mist shrouded the densest group of drow warriors, followed by a mournful wailing sound.

"Cover retreat!"

The mistress of the Wan Ruide family looked at the black dragon raging in the town and gave the last order.

——“Five-level spell: mass flight!”

Accompanied by the surging spells, more than 20 elite drow warriors around him all floated into the air, holding sharp scimitars and long swords, and rushed towards Heilonghan without fear of death.

At the same time, most of the spider elves, mutant spiders, and drow knights who had recovered from the deterrence of the dragon's might climbed along the walls of the cave to the top.

They waved the sharp blades in their hands and rushed towards the huge dragon body of the black dragon.

- "Dragon Wing Slap!"

The black dragon flapped its wide wings, and in the cave space, back and forth many times, a group of enemies that raided from high altitude fell to the ground like slapped flies.

——“Desert Wind Sect (Strike Skill): Flame of Young Dragon!”

Occasionally, when a few mutated spiders and drow warriors who were lucky enough to survive were about to threaten the black dragon, they were instantly burned into black coke by the dense flames like a flamethrower.

"The family mistress of the dark elves is about to run away." The black dragon Sigrid once again drowned a group of drow warriors with a breath of dragons, and quickly used telepathy to communicate with Thorne behind him.

"There is a large group of ogre slaves hiding in the ruins about fifty meters away from you in the northwest. You just need to clean up those drow heavy crossbowmen and slaves who fled in panic, and leave the rest to me to deal with."

Thorne, holding a compound longbow, shot and killed a mutant spider that climbed to the top of the wall and planned to dive down.

Below the town, just as the mistress of the Wan Reid family and several priestesses were about to approach the arched doorway of the town.

- "Spell-like ability: Fire Wall!"

A curtain of burning purple flame jumped out, blocking the way of all those who tried to escape, and hot waves of fire erupted from the turbulent wall of fire, instantly forcing everyone to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, fireballs the size of basins galloped down with a whistling sound.

"Boom!"

A burst of violent explosions directly drowned everyone in the sea of ​​fire filled with gunpowder smoke.

- "Dragon Tail Sweeps!"

In the pungent smoke from the explosive flames, the huge figure of the black dragon whizzed past, the sturdy dragon tail tore through the air, and swept out a strong and fierce wind. Mother Drow and the accompanying priestesses were like garbage. All were swept away.

"Pfft!"

Immediately afterwards, an arrow surrounded by roaring flames, like a fire dragon that pierced through the night, accurately hit the shattered Mistress Drow, and instantly died.

The target is dead!

Extract the target soul energy and gain experience: 15000 points!

Through the perception of battle, get practice points: 2000 points!

...

- "Second Ring Magic: Web of Thorns!"

Thorne, who had succeeded in grabbing the head, noticed a group of fleeing troll mercenaries, and immediately took out his holy emblem. With the blessing of a high-level "focus" skill, he quickly cast a ranger magic.

- "Spell-like ability: Fireball!"

Watching a group of troll mercenaries entangled in the thorns formed by the flora, a fireball the size of a washbasin whizzed down, drowning it in the sea of ​​fire.

Immediately after that, a large dragon wing whizzed past, and the wailing trolls flew into the dust like broken kites.

"Okay, it's almost cleaned up, you can let your kobold army come in to finish off and loot the spoils."

Thorne looked at the drow elf town that was like purgatory on earth, and ordered the black dragon under his seat.

The black dragon let out an excited roar, spread its wings, flew out of the cave, and disappeared into the darkness.