The ice dragon's breath exuding silver light fell on the twisted nightmare, and it was no different from the blazing fire. Wherever it passed, no twisted nightmare could survive.

With their huge bodies, wherever they rush, the twisted nightmares there will die in pieces, and part of their bodies will be transformed into the power of law, becoming part of the body of the silver dragon that killed them.

The difference between a silver dragon and an ordinary twisted nightmare is as big as the difference between an aircraft carrier and a micro-fighter. Regardless of size or firepower, the two sides are not on the same level at all.

Nightmares are also not easy to deal with.

Although the twisted nightmare that charged forward was like a leek, it had cut countless stubbles.

However, the leader of the central command has not changed much. He has rich combat experience with the Lunn Empire and the Silver Dragon.

The silver dragons had just burst out of the city's protective barrier and had not been wreaking havoc for long.

Shadow creatures of the same size rushed towards them.

Compared with the uniformly colored silver dragons, these shadow creatures are somewhat diverse, including jellyfish-like shadow masterminds, strange-looking giant shadow birds, and even super-giant shadow mantises.

There are even a few shadow dragons inside that look very similar to the silver dragon, but are wrapped in shadow energy.

And those silver dragons also pay special attention to those shadow dragons. Every time they attack, they are a little timid, as if they don't want to hurt them too much.

Because most of these shadow dragons are their tribesmen and companions, companions who have fallen into the embrace of the shadows voluntarily or involuntarily.

Seeing this situation, Elder Lance looked up to the sky and let out a roar. While flapping his wings and joining the battlefield, he roared angrily: "Tribesmen, don't show mercy to them. They are no longer our tribesmen and companions. Since they were

The moment it was swallowed up by the evil force, it was no longer the case. Do you want to follow in the footsteps of Lange? Your mercy now is cruelty to yourself and your tribe who are still alive. For them, death is the best relief.

, kill them all.”

"Elder Lance is right. The people in front of us are no longer our tribe and relatives, but just a manipulated puppet. We showed mercy to them, but they showed no mercy to us. They killed them all to avenge Lango."

"For Lango, kill them all!"

"For Lango, kill them all!"

When the silver dragons heard the name Lango, they roared in response, and all the unbearable feelings in their hearts disappeared. They no longer had any sympathy or mercy for the shadow dragon in front of them.

Lange was the silver dragon that the entire city of Lunn mourned.

That young silver dragon fell into the trap set by the shadow dragons because he couldn't bear it and showed mercy, forcing him into a desperate situation.

In order to prevent himself from falling into darkness, the staunch Silver Dragon chose to self-destruct, returning to the world with the three shadow dragons that besieged him, and transformed into his original form.

In terms of individual combat effectiveness, the Silver Dragons, who are blessed with a large amount of law power, definitely have the absolute advantage.

But there are more giant shadow creatures than the Twisted Nightmare side.

Not twice or twice as much, but ten or eight times as much.
Chapter completed!