Chapter 83

The golden dragon Su Wanwan never expected that as soon as he poked out half of his body, he would encounter human beings.

Those humans stared at him in disbelief for a few seconds before suddenly letting out shrill screams and scattering in all directions.

Not only that, but they were also so frightened that they wet their pants and discarded their armor and weapons!

Uh! These humans seemed to be soldiers, and the frightened warhorses were neighing wildly. What a mess, it was as if a beehive had been disturbed.

Of course, even ordinary people would react similarly if they suddenly saw something more terrifying than a tiger, let alone a notorious golden dragon.

Wasn't this big guy here to massacre the camp? Even before Su took any action, the screams seemed to become even more intense. This level of enthusiasm was simply beyond cure, almost like the scene when a superstar appears and their massive fan base nearly faints.

Su looked around and his expression immediately fell.

He was extremely unlucky; the tunnel he had dug just happened to be inside a human military camp. The surrounding area was filled with a dense array of tents, stretching as far as the eye could see, indicating a large-scale army was stationed here.

Whoo!~~ Whoo!~~ Whoo!~~

The urgent horn sounds kept ringing, spreading far and wide.

The officers who reacted first tried their best to suppress the chaos, their sharp swords and large swords cutting down heads, barely managing to pull back the dangerous situation that could have turned into a terrifying camp riot.

All this bloodshed was to be blamed on the golden dragon, which looked as obedient as a Chihuahua, even though it hadn't done anything yet!

"Su! What's happening up there? What's that noise?"

Through the two-meter-thick layer of soil and rocks, Lin Mo couldn't hear the commotion on the surface very clearly. Standing in the underground passage, he called out, completely unable to understand why Su suddenly stopped climbing.

Under the light of the nearby campfires, the golden dragon could see the flag of this army. Among the enemies who had been chasing him and Morin today, another group was also flying the same flag.

"Portland people! Roar!~"

Without hesitation, Su made his choice. As he roared, he pressed his front claws into the ground and pulled his body out of the tunnel with great force.

No one expected that as soon as he freed himself from the tunnel, he would jump heavily in place, and then his dragon tail would slam down on the tunnel entrance.

The freshly dug tunnel entrance immediately collapsed, and a large-scale landslide occurred.

"Ah! Damn it!"

Lin Mo's voice was instantly buried by the collapsing tunnel entrance.

That damn Su actually wanted to bury him underground?

However, he had no way to witness what was happening on the surface at this moment.

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The troops quickly assembled. Whether it was the centurions or the chiliarchs, they all knew their fate clearly; there was no retreat, no retreat at all!

"Target, the dragon! Charge!"

They drew their weapons, pointed their long swords, and let out resolute roars.

"Kill!~"

"Attack!"

"Dragon Slayer!"

The soldiers launched a death charge at the golden dragon. Even though they were as insignificant as ants in the eyes of the dragons, ants have their own dignity. Even if they were to die, they would die in battle.

Dying in bed at home would be the greatest sorrow for a true warrior.

"Ants, come and fight!"

Su declared the battle. These weak humans earned his respect with their fearlessness and determination. The proud dragon would grant them death!

His thick and sharp dragon tail swept across, causing blood and flesh to fly. The Portland soldiers let out a chorus of screams, and the injured and dead were thrown into the air.

Even though the attack formation was completely shattered, the human soldiers still charged forward with red eyes, roaring like beasts, and swinging their weapons.

Wave after wave of soldiers rushed forward, only to be torn apart by the golden dragon's sharp body. The commanders still waved their swords and ordered the assembled troops to launch a suicidal attack.

The Portland people chose the brutal tactic of overwhelming the dragon with sheer numbers.

This was war! Cruel and brutal.

There were no moral or legal constraints, only military discipline.

No matter how absurd the orders, once the commanders made their decision, the soldiers had to charge forward, knowing that it meant certain death, until their bodies and souls were completely annihilated.

007 James Bond, with a beauty in one hand and a gun in the other, fighting elegantly amidst a series of explosions, sorry, this scene would never happen on a real battlefield.

The land beneath the golden dragon's feet was drenched in human blood. Dark red blood formed a stream, converging into a shallow pit where the tunnel entrance had collapsed, creating a small pool of blood nearly a foot deep.

The blood gradually seeped into the ground, and the blood-soaked earth became muddy and unmanageable.

The high-ranking warriors and spellcasters of Portland also joined the battle. The burning battle aura and sword energy were particularly prominent in the night, and powerful spells flew from a distance, striking the dragon with great force.

Without the "Dragon General" and Lin Mo to calculate the trajectories, the golden dragon Su was hit by various spells, roaring in anger. Although he wanted to carve a bloody path, he was tightly surrounded by the endless, ant-like soldiers.

The疯狂的士兵甚至不顾生死地爬到了巨龙身上，即使很快就会变成挂在刺猬般锋刃上的尸体，金系巨龙转眼间浑身挂满了人族的尸体，但仍然有更多的士兵冲上来，用尽全力用他们的武器捅向巨龙，尽管如此微薄的力量连一片龙鳞都伤不到。

寒意，彻骨的寒意，面对人族的疯狂，金系巨龙忽然生出一种如坠泥潭的感觉，没错，血肉泥潭，哪怕此刻它已经成为了人族的绞肉机。

那些普通的人族士兵明明对金系巨龙没有任何威胁，他们就像疯了一样死死地缠住苏，以至于它的每一举一动都变得缓慢，就像趟开了血河。

至少波特兰指挥官的目的已经达到了。

被恶毒咒术压制了吞噬金属和虚空磁场等天赋本能，仍然没有恢复多少的金系巨龙想要摆脱这些攻击，振翅飞向天空在此时此刻完全变成了奢望，它就像一头爬行种地行龙被这些蝼蚁般渺小的智慧种族疯狂围杀。

被苏一尾巴埋进地底的龙骑士对此完全一无所知，陷入又惊又怒的他甚至忘了开启“龙将”的探测系统侦察一下地面上究竟发生了什么。

“该死的苏，想要活埋我吗？别让我抓到你，不然我一定会让你知道我的厉害，清蒸，红烧还是油炸，随你挑······”

好不容易从坍塌下来的泥土中挣脱出来的林默徒手拼命往上挖掘，试图重新挖出一个延伸到地面的出口。

人族与巨龙无论是体形还是力量上都无法相比，金系巨龙只需要一会儿功夫就能挖开的通道，换成没有任何工具，只有一双手的林默却变成了十分浩大的工程。

地面上传来嘭嘭嘭如同打小鼓般毫无规则的闷响，龙骑士差点儿把鼻子气歪了，这个混蛋龙将给自己立坟包吗？居然还往上压土？！

自己真是识龙不明，碰上了这么个无赖的家伙，若是早知对方是个忘恩负义的家伙，他才不会冒着这么大的风险去救它。

“咦？怎么会有水？难道下雨了？”

如同蚂蚁挖洞般，清开通道内淤积的泥石，再往上挖掘了一个多小时后，林默忽然发现自己掏下来的泥石变得十分湿润和粘腻。

头顶上方水迹越来越明显，开始往下渗出黑色的汁液，滴落成线状，越来越多，越来越粗。

此时他若是摘下战术头盔，一定会立刻闻到自己手上和周围充满了浓重到几乎化不开的刺鼻血腥气味，甚至连厚厚的泥土层都无法过滤掉。

狠狠伸手往上一插，就像是捅破了天，大量黑色的不明液体顺着手臂流了下来，将毫无防备的龙骑士从头到脚浇了个透。

涌动起战气微微一震，将附着于“龙将”战术铠甲上的液体全数弹开。

“这究竟是怎么回事？”

可把林默给气了个七窍生烟，上面好好的平地怎么会突然多了一个水池子，这些有些发粘的液体到底是什么？

黑水很快流了个干净，只剩下稀稀啦啦的细流没完没了，一片噪杂刺耳的喊杀声中夹杂着熟悉的巨龙怒吼一下子从上面传了下来，钻入到“龙将”战术头盔内。

“这究竟是怎么回事？”

龙骑士不由自主地将前一句话重复了一遍，但是包含的意味却截然不同。

地面上正在发生一场剧烈的战斗，苏似乎遇上了大麻烦。

“斥力盾，设定输出60%，启动”

话音未落，一股无形的排斥力场从林默身上向四周爆发开来，甚至直接掀飞了他头顶上方那层近两尺后的松软泥层。

尸横遍野之间，带着浓重血腥的泥土和血肉忽然向四周飞溅，地面上平空露出了一个大洞，恍若打开了地狱通道，直抵九幽黄泉。

察觉到这一异状的波特兰人猛然瞪大了眼睛，看到了那处原本刚爬出一头金系巨龙的地面，再次出现诡异的大洞，一个浑身黝黑的人影正缓缓从洞中浮了上来。

“魔鬼！~”

波特兰“雷云虎”军团大营内再次响起了连续不断的刺耳惊叫。

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The疯狂的士兵甚至不顾生死地爬到了巨龙身上，即使很快就会变成挂在刺猬般锋刃上的尸体，金系巨龙转眼间浑身挂满了人族的尸体，但仍然有更多的士兵冲上来，用尽全力用他们的武器捅向巨龙，尽管如此微薄的力量连一片龙鳞都伤不到。

The cold chill, a bone-chilling cold chill, in the face of the humans' madness, the golden dragon suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, a quagmire of blood and flesh, even though he had already become a human meat grinder.

The ordinary human soldiers, who posed no threat to the golden dragon, clung to Su like mad, making every move he made slow, as if wading through a river of blood.

At least the Portland commanders had achieved their goal.

With his innate abilities to devour metal and manipulate the void magnetic field suppressed by the evil curse, the golden dragon, who had not yet recovered much, could not even dream of spreading his wings and flying into the sky. He was like a ground-dwelling dragon being savagely attacked by these ant-like intelligent beings.

The dragon rider, who had been buried underground by Su's tail, was completely unaware of what was happening. In a state of shock and anger, he even forgot to activate the "Dragon General" detection system to investigate what was happening on the surface.

"Damn Su, trying to bury me alive? If I catch you, I'll show you my power, whether it's steamed, braised, or fried, you choose..."

After struggling to free himself from the collapsed soil, Lin Mo frantically dug with his bare hands, trying to dig a new passage to the surface.

Compared to the golden dragon, the humans were no match in terms of size and strength. What the dragon could dig in a short time became a massive project for Lin Mo, who had no tools and only his bare hands.

The ground above emitted a series of irregular thuds, and the dragon rider almost lost his temper, thinking that the damn dragon general was trying to bury him alive by piling more soil on top.

He had clearly misjudged the dragon, encountering such a scoundrel. If he had known that the dragon was ungrateful, he would never have risked so much to save it.

"Huh? Why is there water? Is it raining?"

After digging for over an hour, Lin Mo suddenly noticed that the soil he was digging out was very wet and sticky.

The water stains on the ceiling became more obvious, and black liquid began to seep down, forming a steady stream that grew thicker and thicker.

If he had removed his tactical helmet, he would have immediately smelled the intense, almost overwhelming stench of blood, which even the thick layer of soil could not filter out.

He thrust his hand upward, as if breaking through the sky, and a large amount of black, unknown liquid flowed down his arm, drenching the unprepared dragon rider from head to toe.

He stirred up his battle aura, causing a slight tremor that repelled all the liquid from his "Dragon General" tactical armor.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lin Mo was so angry that he felt as if his seven orifices were on fire. How could a pool of water suddenly appear on the flat ground above? What was this sticky liquid?

The black water quickly drained away, leaving only a thin, continuous stream. Amidst the chaotic and piercing battle cries, the familiar roar of the dragon suddenly came from above, piercing through the "Dragon General" tactical helmet.

"What the hell is going on?"

The dragon rider involuntarily repeated the previous sentence, but with a completely different meaning.

A fierce battle was taking place on the surface, and Su seemed to be in big trouble.

"Repulsion Shield, set output to 60%, activate."

As soon as he spoke, an invisible repulsion field burst out from Lin Mo, even lifting the nearly two-foot-thick layer of loose soil above his head.

Amidst the carnage, the blood-soaked soil and flesh suddenly splattered in all directions, revealing a large hole in the ground, as if a passage to hell had been opened, leading straight to the netherworld.

The Portland people, noticing this strange phenomenon, suddenly widened their eyes. They saw that the ground where the golden dragon had just emerged now had another strange large hole, from which a dark figure was slowly rising.

"Devil!~"

The Portland "Thundercloud Tiger" camp was once again filled with continuous, piercing screams.