"Damn you bastards!!"

The red dragon flew back and forth several times, and although it killed a lot of Zerg, it was also a little exhausted. The strong in the legendary realm are indeed powerful, but strictly speaking, they can also be killed by sheer numbers.

But this number...it starts at at least one hundred thousand, there is no upper limit.

However……

How many of these damn bugs are there?

Suspended in the air, the red dragon was a little nervous as it watched the swarm of insects that were still charging towards it relentlessly. It had never experienced such a battle before. It was not that it had never fought against strong men, but those were all one-on-one battles. And slaughtering the weak was naturally not a difficult task for the red dragon.

But... it has never experienced such a battle!

Generally speaking, as long as those guys see me reveal my true form and release my dragon power, they will be trembling with fear. Many times, before I even have time to attack, they are already scared to death. Even if there are those who have the courage to fight me, they will basically be scared away after a few rounds of burning.

But what the hell are these bugs?

Legendary dragons are just legends, and this red dragon has just reached adulthood. Even if it is a legendary dragon, it does not mean that it is a perpetual motion machine with unlimited energy. It is like a person. You can easily step on a hundred ants, a thousand ants, or ten thousand ants.

But if billions of ants still swarm towards you, then even if you are wearing alloy armor, your first reaction will probably be to turn around and run.

The same thing happened to the red dragon now. It originally thought that revealing its true form and releasing its dragon might would be enough to suppress these insects. But what the red dragon didn't expect was that its dragon might had almost no effect on these insects! They didn't even show the slightest intention of trying to escape, but continued to chase after it.

Even though they have demonstrated such powerful strength, they still did not surrender!

“Swish, swish, swish!!”

Golden plasma shells shot up from the ground and shot into the air. At the same time, a large patch of green acidic poison mist instantly enveloped the red dragon.

"roar--!!"

The red dragon roared, and a storm of fire erupted from it again, dispersing the poisonous fog around it. It glared fiercely at the distance, and soon saw the Corruptors floating in the distance began to burn instantly, and then turned into ashes.

“Damn it… Damn it… Bah bah bah!!”

While roaring angrily, the red dragon spat at the same time. These damn bugs not only looked disgusting, but even their fighting style was so disgusting. The green acid mist they released could not only corrode the red dragon's scales, but even made it feel as uncomfortable as if someone had pressed it and rolled it in a stinky ditch!

At the beginning, the red dragon was still shouting angrily, "I will kill you!!", but now, it can no longer shout. It has killed countless insects, but there are still countless insects attacking it from all directions. Whether it is those small flying dragons or those strange insect monsters, the red dragon has already felt a little tired.

If the red dragon wanted, it could now flap its wings and turn away. As long as its "burning field" was still in effect, the bugs would not be able to stop it.

But the red dragon was unwilling to retreat like this. It had originally set out on a high-profile expedition this time, and the humans all believed that as long as it was here, it would surely win. However, now, the army it originally led was almost completely wiped out. If it returned in disgrace, would it still have the face it deserved?

As a red dragon, it can't afford to lose face!

Otherwise, if it returns to the tribe, how will it survive in the future?

"Very well, I want to see how many of you there are!! I will burn you all to ashes!!"

At this moment, the red dragon perfectly interpreted the meaning of the word "youthful and vigorous". It stretched out its wings angrily and spread its burning field again. For a moment, everything within sight was burned. The sky, the earth, everything could not escape the erosion of the flames. The erupting fire tornado rushed straight into the sky, illuminating the entire wilderness with a bright red.

“Huaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…Huaaaaaaaa…”

After an unknown amount of time, the red dragon finally cancelled its territory. At this moment, in its eyes, there was no sound of insect swarms anymore, no matter if they were flying in the sky or running on the ground, even the disgusting fungal blankets were all burned to ashes. The entire land was charred black, and even the color could not be seen.

"Humph, lowly bastard."

Looking at the scene in front of it, the red dragon raised its head proudly, but it still instinctively glanced towards the horizon first - fortunately, fortunately, there was nothing that shouldn't appear over there, otherwise it would probably have to run away.

Thinking of this, the red dragon breathed a sigh of relief and retracted the burning field. Although it wanted to go back immediately, it couldn't go back yet. It had to know that its mission was to destroy the insect nest, but now it had to rest first... After all, the red dragon's body was not made of iron, and it was somewhat tired after exploding the burning field for such a long time at one time.

After making sure there were no enemies around, the red dragon flapped its wings and slowly landed on the ground.

“Crack.”

However, what the red dragon didn't expect was that at the moment when its right claw landed on the ground, a huge hole suddenly appeared on the ground beneath its feet. The red dragon lost its balance and its body suddenly tilted, but of course the red dragon would not stop there. It spread its wings and subconsciously tried to keep its balance.

However, at this moment, the Red Dragon's movements suddenly froze. Time stopped, and the incomparable power of time bound the Red Dragon's body. However, even so, the Red Dragon's body still moved slowly, as if it was a picture that was slowed down to the extreme.

The Time Dragon transformed by Fang Zheng suddenly emerged from the air. He spread his wings, dived down like a cannonball, and then kicked the red dragon hard on the body.

"Go down!"

At the moment when Fang Zheng kicked the red dragon, the constraints of time were suddenly released. The red dragon obviously could not fully withstand Fang Zheng's attack, and immediately fell into the hole with a scream.

"What's going on? What happened? What is it...!"

The red dragon turned his head, wanting to see clearly who had dared to attack him.

However, it did not notice that under its body, countless sharp stone pillars were turning into sharp thorns, waiting for its arrival.

By the time the red dragon realized that something was wrong, it was already too late.

“Aaaaaaah…!!”

Several straight, sharp stone pillars pierced through the red dragon's body, and the red dragon waved its claws in pain and flapped its wings, trying to break free from the stone pillars. However, the severe pain had made it almost impossible to think, and not only that, its struggle caused the stalactites above the cave to shake.

“Puff.”

Just as the red dragon opened its mouth and tried to exhale, a stalactite column fell from the sky like a spear, pierced into its wide-open mouth, and pierced through the red dragon's head. The red dragon struggled for a moment, then fell down limply, without a sound, and turned into a corpse.

"call……"

Fang Zheng, who was suspended in the air, shrugged his shoulders when he saw this scene. Then he turned back into a human and summoned the Whispering Announcement again, turning the page. On the white page, there was a line of handwriting.

[…The red dragon didn’t know that underneath the plain where it was fighting was a huge hole, with countless stalagmites inside that were as sharp as monster teeth. These stalagmites, formed by wind and rain, were even hard enough to pierce the scales of an adult dragon. And this plain was so fragile after the battle that it couldn’t even bear the weight of a red dragon…]

"Sure enough, terrain-based killing is the kingly way. If I can't handle you, can I handle National Geographic?"

Satisfied with the records in the Annunciation Volume, Fang Zheng nodded in satisfaction. Then he took back the angel and disappeared into the air.

Let the swarm handle the rest.