Red Dragon Roar

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After listening to Pandaria's autobiography, Eze slapped the black dragon flying.

When he was working, he was always thinking about stealing and cheating. He went against the wind and against the wind. If he really couldn't stand the enslavement of the Drow priest, this guy would probably be willing to stay in the dark area and be a "corrosive poisonous insect" for a lifetime.

"Master, please forgive my sins, it is the nature of the black dragon to be greedy for life and fear of death." The young black dragon lay on the ground and shivered.

"Shut up!" Eze slapped him in the face with another slap in anger, and said with rage, "You useless waste, it makes sense to bring these black underground worms to the ground, right?"

"I have a master!"

The black dragon kowtowed again and again: "In order to escape, I spent ten years to know almost all the large and small passages in the Underdark. The drow hoarded a lot of troops in the "Stone Forest Rift" in front, but I was able to bring the red The dragonflight bypasses that place and directly arrives at the city of the drow, Faralon. You will rule the upper Underdark in place of the drow. You are the only ruler of the surface and the underground. "

"In that case, you are indeed somewhat useful." Yize glanced at him lightly.

"Master, have you caught the **** who injured you?" Heilong asked weakly.

"how?"

Ize's indifferent tone made Hei Long shudder. He knew very well that it was precisely because of the information he left that the Dragon King was injured when he tracked it down.

That being said, it was caused indirectly.

"I... I want to torture that **** for the master." Hei Long gave Hong Long a quiet glance.

Yize sneered: "You want to avenge her for enslaving you."

Without giving Heilong a chance to answer, he continued: "Go, bring the Red Dragon Army to me. As for that bitch, I will give it to you after I finish playing."

Heilong left happily.

The Red Dragon Army began to clean the battlefield. The dead monsters were all food anyway, and there was no question of how to deal with the corpses.

After eating, it's over. If you can't bear to eat the same clan, you will exchange the food.

Yize walked into a small cave alone. He took out the "elf ball" from the dimension ring, and the huge dragon eyes stared at the female drow elf inside, revealing a strong mockery in his eyes.

He said at the beginning that he would never let this **** go, but now it has finally fallen into his hands, and he can handle it arbitrarily.

"Bitch, we meet again."

Izawa's ferocious dragon beast was close to the translucent "elf ball", revealing ferocious fangs with silky mucus.

Galanord stepped back in fear and leaned on the barrier. Just now, she sensed that she had lost all the divine spells.

As a devout priest after the spider god, such a thing can only illustrate one problem.

— She was abandoned by the goddess Rose.

It is impossible for her to escape from this evil dragon by her own abilities.

Garan Nord could even imagine how miserable it would be if he fell into the hands of the dragon.

To be killed, to be eaten, or to be killed and then eaten? It won't make you feel better anyway.

Snapped!

The "Poké Ball" was crushed by Ize's claws, and the drow priest thought that the dragon would brutally kill her directly and screamed in horror.

Of course Yize wouldn't kill her so simply, it was just to scare her with bad taste.

He pinched the drow priest with his two claws and brought it up in front of his eyes. The sharp nails pierced the pierceable skin of the female dark elf, and blood flowed out.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Garland Nord tried her best to appear calm, but her trembling voice betrayed her.

She was less than half a meter away from the dragon's fangs, and the red dragon's hot and pungent sulphur-scented breath hit her face directly, causing her to faint.

With such a close observation, she could even clearly see the subtle differences between the patterns and colors on each scale of the red dragon.

Jialan Nord looked at the dragon's eyes, and she saw the deep and restrained flame in the dragon's eyes. She knew that the reason why the other party didn't kill her outright, just wanted to torture her.

Otherwise, this mighty red dragon would be able to swallow her whole with just a mouthful of mouth, and eat and wipe her corpse away.

"What do I want to do? Guess what."

The red dragon narrowed his eyes and let out a mocking chuckle from his mouth.

For humans or elves, the unknown is the greatest fear.

Inner associations will magnify fear without limit, and worrying all day long can drive a person crazy. Once you know the result you want to face, you will no longer have the feeling of fear at the beginning.

Ize clenched her claws slightly, her fingernails pierced into the flesh and blood, and gurgling blood dripped down Galanord's smooth skin, a look of unbearable pain on her face.

The so-called biggest torture is naturally a double blow to the spirit.

It is undeniable that female dark elves are all naturally beautiful, and the delicate and smooth black skin makes them not look ugly, but has a completely different style from the surface elves.

As a noble priest in Drow society, Galanord is naturally impeccable in appearance and figure.

- The twinkling light blue eyes, the long silver-white hair is a little messy at the moment, the body is wearing a translucent spider silk tulle looming, and some other gem pendants and gold tassel are used to cover Smith's parts.

Yes, if you look at it purely from a human point of view, Garlan Nord's dress is almost the same as not wearing it.

Looking at the fire in the dragon's eyes, Galanord subconsciously thought, is he trying to **** himself?

Dragons are inherently kinky, even good metal dragons are no exception.

Once these guys are in estrus, their abnormal physiology is simply outrageous.

As the ruler of a matriarchal society, the female drow naturally has many male pets in Galanord.

Even every priest who graduated from the Spider Academy will have a very hot and passionate **** in the auditorium in front of the statue of the Queen of Spiders.

But she has never been glued to a beast~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the dragon in front of her is so huge, her body is probably going to burst, right?

She subconsciously looked at the dragon's health cavity.

Ize saw the drow's reaction in his eyes, but to be honest, he really couldn't appreciate the black girl, no matter how good-looking she was, she was no different from coal.

What's more, he and Irelia had already pierced the window paper, and even if they wanted to vent, it would not be the Drow's turn.

He stabbed and tore the spider silk veil on Garan Nord's body, and his sharp claws left scratches on her body without mercy, and then... threw her mercilessly on the ground.

Yize glanced at her contemptuously, then strode out, and grinned at the group of monsters under his command who were so energetic that they had nowhere to vent.

"Now she's yours, be careful, don't let me play dead."

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