Chapter 111 The Fairy Dragon
“Yes, you’re right.” Loya nodded.
"Are you here to hunt me?" the ancient tree asked again.
Loya shook his head: "You're overthinking it. I'm here to plunder the legacy of the ancient Green Dragon King."
"In that case, you'd better leave quickly. I don't welcome any creatures other than elven dragons here." The ancient tree's eyes widened slightly, with a faint red light flickering within them.
If we were to say that the original ancient tree was like a peaceful old grandfather.
He's now like a demon, a peerless devil ruling over a demonic land.
"Hehehe, outsiders are not welcome here." The surrounding dragon spirits seemed to have been corrupted by the ancient tree; their eyes turned red, and a strong, ferocious aura emanated from them.
As these dragon spirits also became corrupted, the wood element in this area also became sinister. The surrounding plants also began to mutate, and a strong sense of malice surged within them.
Their originally normal bodies began to mutate, turning into all sorts of ferocious plant monsters.
"Ugh, you guys are really going too far. I was being so friendly, and you scared me like that." Loya felt a surge of anger.
"Get out!" The elven dragon and the ancient tree roared, unable to contain their nagging.
Illusory vines appeared, forming a great gust of wind that rushed towards Loya.
It looks like they want to blow Loya away.
“Okay, I’ll be going now.” Loya nodded.
He was so friendly and polite.
Magic: Flaming Net Technique
Loya vanished on the spot, but he didn't go too far.
Instead, it instantly appeared among the group of many spirit dragons, and then, several nets formed of flames flew out.
"Ah!" the elven dragon exclaimed in surprise. It was too sudden; dozens of elven dragons hadn't even had time to react before they were enveloped.
This was strange; it wasn't scorching hot, but rather incredibly resilient. The dragon's struggles seemed so powerless and fragile, with no way to escape.
"Since I'm being so polite, it wouldn't be wrong for me to take some local specialties with me when I leave, would it?" Loya left with these words and then disappeared again.
However, this time, he didn't come to the vicinity. Instead, he appeared in an unknown distance, carrying numerous large nets.
"You despicable dragon, I will kill you!" The ancient tree was furious. From beneath the earth, countless huge vines shot out and lashed out in all directions.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!" came a series of loud, booming sounds.
This land was shattered into pieces.
In the blink of an eye, significant crustal movements occurred within a radius of 100,000 meters.
"Find him! We must find him and bring our people back!" the elven dragon roared.
The surrounding wood elements frantically coalesced and poured into all sorts of plants.
With a series of strange sounds, numerous plants detached themselves from the ground, breaking free from the constraints of their roots, and emerged onto the surface. They surged forward like a tide, heading into the distance.
From a distance, the jungle appeared to have turned blackish-red, writhing and expanding wildly.
"What's going on?" Nearby, there are some villages and cities inhabited by dragon people.
The dragon people among them noticed the anomaly immediately.
"Ancient Tree, Elf Dragon Clan, do you intend to wage war against my Green Dragon Clan?" A legendary, elderly Green Dragon flew out from the crowd. He unleashed a typhoon-like pressure as he charged towards the demonized jungle.
"Die." The voice of the ancient tree leaked from the depths of the jungle.
Immediately afterwards, the earth beneath this legendary dragonman cracked open.
Dozens of enormous, python-like roots burst forth.
The legendary dragonman was filled with horror.
"This old monster's roots can actually reach such a far place. We underestimated this guy before. This old guy was hiding his strength."
This dragon-man's strength did not surpass Legendary Level 5 at all.
This level of strength is definitely not enough to deal with a legendary peak-level ancient tree.
"Smack!" He dodged a few times, but couldn't hold on any longer. A whisker lashed out at his back, sending him flying high into the air.
Before he could do anything, more roots flew over and quickly intertwined, reforming into a large curtain that enveloped the legendary dragon man.
"Roar, open up for me!" The legendary dragonman sensed the danger and immediately retaliated. Green spikes extended from his hands, which he swung rapidly at the surrounding area.
[Swish swish swish], the air was cut through, forming streaks of blue blades that sliced in all directions.
At this moment, the roots of the ancient tree split open, revealing teeth that instantly opened and spewed out a large amount of dark green mist.
In the blink of an eye, everything here was filled with mist.
The legendary dragonman was also surrounded.
"Ugh." The dragonman was like dried seaweed soaked in water, completely limp and powerless.
The root-like curtain contracted, completely enveloping the legendary dragonman.
With a series of crunching and tearing sounds, the legendary dragonman let out a soft groan. But soon he was lifeless.
"Lord Derenla has failed."
In the distance, many dragon people who were watching this place had already witnessed the legendary dragon being restrained. They couldn't help but panic.
"Run! Get out of here quickly, or we'll be wiped out by the monsters in the jungle!"
Sensing something was wrong, the clever dragonman was shouting at the top of his lungs.
The dragon people, who hadn't reacted at first, finally came to their senses.
They didn't even have time to pack their belongings before rushing off into the distance.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh," however, the roots that were originally fighting against the legendary dragonman rushed over at this moment, striking the ground.
With a "boom," the earth cracked open, and roots rolled and migrated across the ground, crushing everything on the surface.
"Aaaaah!" the dragon-men screamed in agony. They were like fragile ants, easily crushed.
Their flesh and blood are sprayed onto the earth and absorbed by the roots. After receiving these nutrients, more small forks separate from the surface of the roots.
"There are actually monsters like this in this demiplane?" In the distance, a cold and beautiful female legend floating in the air was carefully observing the scene.
She was none other than Soloran.
She instinctively stepped back, all the arrogance that had arisen from the dragon people's weakness vanishing completely.
She finally understood that although this was a small world, these legends were not yet qualified to truly run rampant.
On the other side.
Loya was carrying the struggling elf dragon on his back, running wildly into the distance.
"Hahaha, that tree monster is really powerful. The damage it caused is definitely a natural disaster."
Loya couldn't help but chuckle, but he was also secretly alarmed.
"The combination of the elven dragon and this old monster seems to unleash even greater power. It seems to be almost comparable to a true epic-level powerhouse."
“In fact, in terms of his sheer vitality, some epics may not even come close.”
"Yeah, it was the right thing to do not fight this guy head-on."
Loya had to give himself a pat on the back for his previous "cunning".
His speed also increased.
In addition, he would occasionally teleport to speed up.
After "escaping" for more than ten minutes, Loya finally stopped.
Now, his location is very far from where the original ancient tree was.
With a "bang," the dragon caught in the net was thrown to the ground.
"Evil dragon, Grandpa Ancient Tree will definitely kill you!" the elven dragon roared through gritted teeth, looking like a wicked little devil, which was very creepy.
“Your demonic nature is quite severe.” Loya reached out and pulled a dragon from the net, beginning to examine it seriously.
The dragon spirits he knew in his previous life were not so "evil and fickle".
Of course, it's also possible that he lacks experience. And this, perhaps, is a "truth" he hasn't seen before.
"Don't touch me. Only my own kind can be close to me." The elven dragon seemed disgusted; his face was contorted, and he looked like he was about to vomit.
"That's right, you intruder, you're not allowed to touch Dilireba."
"I curse you to be repelled by the wood element."
"Soon. Soon, Grandpa Ancient Tree will come to save us, and will turn you into fertilizer and devour you."
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Loya remained unmoved and indifferent to the malice of these little creatures.
He continued to observe the fairy dragon Dili seriously.
His mental energy leaked out of his mind, enveloping the other person, constantly scanning their body and analyzing their flesh and blood.
"It seems to have been corrupted by evil magic."
"At the same time, his soul is not pure enough."
"Tsk, these little things, although they still have the bodies of elven dragons, their actual souls and consciousness have become demons."
Loya smiled and said, "Very well, now I can bully you with a clear conscience."
If these little creatures are truly like those kind elves, harboring no ill will towards him and being of good character themselves, then he might actually show mercy.
However, it was precisely because these creatures revealed their true "selves" that he set a trap for the ancient tree before leaving, capturing a small number of the elf dragons.
Loya pulled out some strange syringes and glass jars from his spatial path.
A bright metallic sheen appeared on his fingernails, making them look like sharp little knives.
"Evil dragon, what do you want to do?" The elven dragons sensed something was wrong, and they trembled. Their original "evil" began to subside.
"Don't treat us like this, we don't mean any harm."
“We were just trying to scare you away, so we pretended to be little rascals.”
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Loya sneered. He didn't believe these guys at all. In his opinion, the reason they had only threatened him earlier was simply because he was strong enough, and they weren't confident they could take him down. Otherwise, Loya believed they would have directly taken action, captured him, the outsider, and used all sorts of torture to force him to reveal what was happening outside. Of course, it was even more likely they would have devoured him, turning him into nourishment for their own growth.
"I'm going to start eating."
Loya said cheerfully, and began to swing his dragon claws.
"Ouch, that hurts."
"Don't hurt me."
"You evil dragon, you evil dragon..."
With a flurry of flashing swords, the elven dragon began to scream in agony.
But before long, these spirited calls grew weaker and weaker. Five minutes later, they disappeared completely.
"Evil dragon, how dare you kill my child!" A phantom ancient tree suddenly descended upon the scene. Its face was filled with rage, and terrifying spiritual power erupted, transforming into a storm that relentlessly assaulted Loya.
However, Loya's mental strength was extraordinary. Let alone a mental projection, he wouldn't be afraid even if the opponent's physical body came close.
Innate Bloodline Skill: [Blazing Shockwave]
With a "whoosh," Loya's dragon wings rose like blades and slashed out in an instant.
The projection of the original ancient tree was directly shattered, turned into nothingness, and vanished from here.
Without the disturbance of the ancient tree, Loya focused entirely on dismembering the elf dragons, storing their useful parts, and then using [Gluttony] to forcibly extract certain desirable traits from their bodies.
The scene looked bloody.
Loya now resembles a completely evil and bloodthirsty wizard.
There were no normal emotions in his eyes. There was only ruthless calmness, coupled with a relentless determination to analyze new things.
Actually, he didn't want to be so resolute.
A better approach would be to keep the pygmy dragons in captivity.
However, the legacy of the ancient Green Dragon King was keeping Loya's attention, leaving him no time to guard these elf dragons.
He had no choice but to wipe them all out and extract something that would be advantageous to him.
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(Author's note: Unfortunately, the temperature has dropped these past few days. I must have caught a chill, because I'm not feeling well.)
The original plan of earning 10,000 yuan a day for a month had to be thwarted during these 25 days.
To be honest, I really didn't want to break it like this. After all, it was only a few days away from reaching 10,000 yuan per day for a month.
But my body won't allow it, and I don't want to force myself to endure it anymore.
Next, I will use the remaining 10,000-plus words of my draft to publish over several days, squeezing out a few days to recover.
Take a break while you're at it.
In addition, this book is also preparing to be released.
Of course, my grades are terrible, so I'm just destined to get perfect attendance. There's no need to expect me to subscribe or anything like that.
Finally, once I recover, I probably won't continue doing 10,000-word practice every day (unless my grades improve).
Yes, that drive that kept me going all day long, is gone now that I'm sick and have broken my leg.
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