Chapter 563
Chapter 563
The flames were coming, and the green dragon's breath had some earth attribute effects. When covered by the scorching heat, the stones would also cut the target's flesh.
The flames spit out by the remaining dozens of people together also had the effect of a firestorm from a visual point of view.
An ordinary firestorm could almost wipe out Serita and Elena, not to mention that this was the breath of the dragon clan. Even if it was just a half-dragon, it was not a power that could be underestimated.
Even Elena could not escape unscathed from such an attack, after all, the strongest thing about the dragon clan was their flames.
"Be careful!"
Noriel couldn't help but shout. At this point, she didn't want to see Elena get into trouble. Although the other party showed a very greedy attitude, now they were fighting for the White Dragon Tribe anyway.
"Fly... Fly up?!"
The white dragon exclaimed, because they saw Elena actually flew into the sky before being engulfed by the flames, with transparent wings waving behind her. The figure covered by moonlight in the sky was simply noble and incomparable.
"I have to admit that I underestimated you, but you are only this level. Next, let me tell you, the real breath is like this!"
Take the person's own medicine and give him a taste of his own medicine. Elena took a deep breath in the sky and spit out the flames in her chest.
The pure white flames directly submerged the large forest in front of her. With this range and power, the green dragons had nowhere to hide.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!"
The screams resounded through the sky, and the wailing of the half-dragons scared all the monsters watching the excitement around them to flee. This level of battle is not something that low-level races like them can get involved in.
"I... I must be dreaming."
Noriel suddenly felt a little dizzy. She didn't know whether she had consumed too much magic to cure Luther or was scared by the scene in front of her.
What did she see? A person who even needs magic to condense the characteristics of a half-dragon can actually use dragon wings to fly into the sky and spit out such a powerful breath.
The breath disappeared, and most of the green dragons were burned to death by the flames. The experience of death by being burned to death is undoubtedly quite painful.
The green dragons who survived by chance were all scared and fled with their dying bodies howling like ghosts and wolves.
Elena did not choose to chase them. He wanted to let these people go and let them pass on the message that the white dragon tribe is not easy to mess with to the green dragon tribe.
In order to avoid such attacks in the future, sometimes it is better to make the enemy feel fear than to kill them all directly.
But even if they did not do this, even if the number of the green dragon tribe was more than that of the white dragon tribe, so many people were sacrificed in such a night, I am afraid they would not have the courage to continue to attack the white dragon tribe.
Victory is victory, but no one cheered for the rare victory, because Elena's figure scared even them as his own people.
Elena could easily deal with the green dragon warriors, so he could also easily deal with the white dragons, not to mention the attitude shown by the other party, who had no sense of belonging to the white dragon tribe.
"It's harder to get along with than humans."
Feeling the fear and vigilance behind him, Elena muttered to himself speechlessly. If he really wanted to harm them, why would he save them now? I really hope that these lizards can think about it carefully.
Regardless of the words of the people behind him, Elena walked to the pile of green dragon corpses. Although he was used to killing, he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the tragic scene he created with his own hands.
But now he has something to experiment with, and he doesn't care about the little discomfort in his heart.
Picking up the green dragon half-dragon who was lying on the ground and had no breath, he stabbed his hand directly into the chest, stirred it inside and dug out the magic core-like thing.
This frightened the half-dragons who were already afraid of Elena. Is this something a normal person can do? It's so cruel to treat a dead half-dragon.
Elena didn't care what others thought. The most important thing was to confirm whether he could become stronger. Ignoring the gazes from behind, Elena directly held the bloody magic core in the air.
"Pfft, pfft, why is it so unpalatable?!"
As a result, the moment his tongue touched it, Elena was stimulated by the foul smell and spit.
The magic core was absorbed, and the moment it touched the tongue, it turned into a warm current and entered the body, but Elena didn't feel any increase in strength.
He could even clearly feel that he had a rejection of the half-dragon's magic core, as if he was unwilling to accept such a magic core."Aren't half-dragon magic cores enough? Must we have pure-blooded dragons or half-blooded earth dragons?"
Elena wiped the blood foam and saliva from his mouth. His plan to become stronger by hunting half-dragons could be said to have failed.
Although it was a pity, Elena was still somewhat relieved. No matter how he got stronger by hunting his own kind, it was a bit strange. Pure-blooded dragons were fine, but dealing with these half-dragons was also a burden for Elena.
Elena was still thinking about it, not knowing that the white dragons behind him regarded him as a bloodthirsty pervert.
It was fine to kill all the green dragons without blinking, but he actually liked to drink dragon blood and eat dragon magic cores.
Especially Noriel, the little girl was scared by Elena. When she thought that she would fall into the hands of such a person soon, she was afraid that the other party would treat him as a pastime.
If Elena was the type who liked to torture dragons, then wouldn't he be just a disposable item?
"Why are you all looking at me like that? Hurry up and take your people back, or do you want to smell the blood here and wait for the monsters to smell it and attack you?"
Elena will not be polite to these half-dragons of the white dragon. After all, they were attacked by the other side right at the beginning, and it is unrealistic to expect him to have a good face.
The half-dragons dared not make a sound when they heard it. They stood up and helped their companions up. In any case, the battle was over. Now Elena had no intention of hurting them, so they should just listen to him honestly.
"That... Elena, can you help treat them?"
Only Noelle dared to muster up the courage to talk to Elena, and she asked again. After all, she had seen Elena's treatment methods, and it would definitely be very effective if he was so powerful.
In addition to Luther, there are many seriously injured warriors here. If their conditions are not dealt with quickly, something might happen.
It would be too pitiful to finally end the battle, but end up dying from injuries. Noelle didn't want to see such a result, so she gritted her teeth and wanted to ask Elena for help.
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