Reincarnated as a red dragon, I wear a crown of flames

It's him!That gray orc!

The blue pupils were gradually filled with blood, and hatred overflowed.

A summoning circle blooming with red radiance unfolded on the ground, and a fiery red figure slowly rose from the summoning circle on the ground.

The summoned Lizat looks a lot stronger, and her body, which is nearly ten meters long, looks more and more terrifying, and she has advanced again.

Lisette felt the aura of a monster of the same superior species, raised her red head and stared at the sky.

"Roar~!"

She in the second ring let out a fierce roar.

Liya turned over and jumped off the snow beast's back. Before her feet landed, she was caught by Lisette's back. Sitting on Lisette's back, Liya stretched out her right hand and stroked Lisette's back. On top of the thick scales.

The fiery red crown on the back of the hand glowed red.

The red flame rose from the palm covered by the silver gauntlet, and the flame quickly spread all over Liya's body like a tide, and then immediately spread towards the mount Lisate under her.

Soon the whole body of the master and slave was covered by red flames, and the breath of the master and slave who was enveloped by the flames quickly began to climb.

The second ring, the third ring, the fourth ring, and the rising of the breath stopped after approaching the fifth ring.

During this process, Lisate's body expanded rapidly, with a width of three meters and a length of 15 meters, making her look like a giant.

Whoo~!

The griffin in the sky spread its wings and stopped quickly, with doubts in its vertical pupils. It couldn't figure out why the breath of a guy who was just two bugs suddenly became so terrifying.

Chapter 238 The feeling of wrestling with the dragon

Even stronger than himself, the griffin's ruby-like vertical pupils burst into flames.

Looking down at the human Osama, the eyes showed excitement. It's been a long time, and I thought that this war was just a few rotten fish and rotten shrimps. I didn't expect to meet an interesting opponent today.

Osama grinned!

"Rosa, are you scared?"

"Ang~!"

"Very well, this is my partner!"

"Let's go! Rosa!"

"Ang~!"

With the ferocious roar resounding through the sky, the big black wings fluttered, and Luo Sha swooped down and rushed towards the locked target on the ground.

The two hands on the rough palms held the two-handed sledgehammer on the back, took it off, and held the sledgehammer with both hands.

...

Looking at the figure swooping in from the sky, Locke clenched his fists tightly.

No mistake, that weapon was the gray orc who killed his father and held it on the hilt with both hands.

Zheng~

The knight's long sword was drawn out of its scabbard.

Zheng~...

All the knights in the team drew their swords and stood ready.

Hearing the sound of the sword coming from behind, Liya didn't look back, and the corners of Xiaoqiao's lips parted slightly.

The aura of the gray orc riding on the back of the griffin has at least reached five rings, and it is no longer an opponent that can be killed with a large number of people. These knights don't need to sacrifice here, and... although it is not good to say it, in fact these knights It won't be useful in this battle, but it will be a bit of a hindrance.

"You retreat back~"

[Lisette walks forward]

【Yes, my lord】

Lisette's strong claws covered with thick scales began to move forward.

"Zizi~"

White mist rose in the air, and it was the sound of snow melting and evaporating. The snow in front of Lisette had completely melted before she got close to it.

Looking at the leaving back, Locke was grabbed just as he wanted to keep up.

Turning his head, Locke looked at the person who grabbed him.

"Bakar, let me go"

"His Highness has issued an order to retreat, didn't you hear?"

Looking at his brother Bakar in front of him, he could feel that Locke was abnormal now. He seemed to hate the gray orc in the sky.

"That gray orc killed Father! I want to avenge Father!"

Hearing Locke's words, Bakar's pupils froze, and he understood why Locke was so abnormal.

But what if it goes up at this time, it will only hinder His Highness's battle.

"Be sober, what can you do when you go up? It will only hinder His Highness"

Locke shook his body, and the battle with the gray orc emerged in his memory, his struggling body became weak, and a deep sense of powerlessness emerged in his heart.

Seeing that Locke stopped struggling, Bakar bent down and picked up the man and ran away.

...

When approaching, Rosha opened his sharp beak, and orange flames poured down and enveloped the master and slave on the ground.

Whoo~!

Bathed in the flames, Lisate's vertical pupils spread slightly as if enjoying herself.

After enjoying it for a while, the sturdy scale claws slapped the ground heavily.

"Bang~!"

A large piece of stone shattered and splashed, and with a swing of the body, the broad sword-like tail directly slammed heavily on the stone.

huh~!

Stones pierced the air and rushed out.

The beak closed again, the big black wings fluttered, and the body shifted.

huh~!

Stones flew along the wings of the griffin, and a few black feathers fell in the air.

Looking at his fallen feathers, flames rose from Luosha's red jewel-like pupils, this damned reptile!

Osama, who was riding on Rosha's back, turned over and jumped directly to the ground.

Bang~!

As the figure fell, the gravel splashed, and Osama's legs sank deeply into the ground, and the ground beneath his feet shattered like a spider web.

Tread~!

Pulling his legs out from the ground, Osama stared straight ahead at the petite human riding on Modoro's back.

Whoo~!

The sledgehammer in his hand caused a sound of wind in the air and pointed at humans.

"Humans, Osama the Orc challenges you"

Looking at the gray orc standing on the ground, he stared at those eyes full of fighting desire for three seconds, he was eager to fight.

Step ~!

Turning over from Lisate's back and falling to the ground, her right hand covered with silver gauntlets was placed on the hilt of the silver two-handed sword behind her back, and she slowly pulled out the sword with force from her arms.

Whoo~!

The big silver sword held in one hand swung towards the ground, and stopped precisely when it was less than a few centimeters from the ground, without the slightest shaking.

Tread~!

He stopped in front of the lion orc and raised his round face.

The calm golden pupils looked at the pair of gray pupils.

One big and one small, the size difference between the two is huge.

Whoo~!

Osama lifted the sledgehammer to his shoulder.

"Human, I can see the desire in your pupils, you are eager to fight, you are also a real fighter"

Bang Bang~!

Osama's fan-like left hand clenched his fist heavily on his own strong chest, which was the highest courtesy the gray orcs showed to soldiers.

Seeing the meaning of this etiquette, Liya didn't speak, neither denied nor refuted.

"Human, can you tell me your name?"

"Leah~"

Childish and flat girlish voice.

"Okay, very good. If I win, I will keep your head. This is the etiquette that our gray orcs treat soldiers."

"whatever"

"Haha, what a straightforward fighter, I like you human, let's get started~!"

"Bang~!"

Osama's thick thighs erupted with terrifying power instantly, and the ground shattered.

The tall figure appeared in front of Liya in an instant, and the shadow enveloped her.

Zheng~!

The gigantic sword blocked the swung giant hammer.

Bang~!

The ground under Liya's feet couldn't bear it and shattered, but the giant sword in her hand remained motionless.

Slowly raise the hand holding the giant sword.

Seeing the sledgehammer being slowly lifted, Osama's eyes widened suddenly, and the gray pupils showed excitement instead of fear. Although the human in front of him was very petite, but wrestling with her, there was a kind of nervousness. The feeling of wrestling with a dragon!

"Very good~! Very good~!"

"Hahahaha~~! Burn it, burn it~!"

A strong blood energy permeated Osama's body, and the strong muscles on his tall body swelled instantly, and his figure swelled up in an instant.

Looking at the gray orc whose body swelled up, there was a hint of caution in the golden pupils.

He used the five-ring battle technique rage.

Hoo hoo~!

Chong Chong Chong...

The sledgehammer in Osama's hand danced wildly like a storm, and the movement of the sledgehammer could hardly be seen in the sight of others.

Dust and gravel flew wantonly in the center of the battle between the two.

"Die, die, die~!"

"boom"

The dancing sledgehammer hit the target.

(emmm, it's almost here, it's about to end here [the fox is lost in thought])

Chapter 239 Lord, please borrow Yulia's power for judgment

Shasha~!