Gray was a little envious of leaving the magnificent castle. The castle here is even wider than his new one. The castle in the whole city directly accounts for half of the area. The road is wide and the castle is white and tall. I don't know how many years it has been widened by the kingdom of ostai to become like this.

But the huge castles are gardens, and there are only two real buildings, oh no, three.

Although gray didn't ask about the building they came out before, according to the strong smell of the Dragon inside and the style that is obviously too rough and completely inconsistent with the surrounding environment, he can also guess that this should be built by the other party for the dragon.

Therefore, the reason why this happened now should be that the cooperation fell out, rather than the sudden attack of the dragon as the queen said.

But he was looking for the dragon, so he didn't expose her. At least he could get some gold coins. He didn't dislike it at all.

Well, this time I killed the Dragon half for personal resentment and half for trading. I reached a deal with others. Does the system really not give me the achievement of a business tycoon?

"Master, that woman is not telling the truth. She is using you. Do you want me to turn her into a beast or her son into a beast?" The witch lady was ready to move with her cheerful suggestion.

"Her son is dead. You can only turn her into a beast."

"OK, I'll do it now!" Carlisle felt that the master agreed, and immediately happily prepared to jump directly from the flying broom.

"Don't worry, you turn this woman into a beast, so who will give her the kiss of true love? A poor old king? "

Gray is speechless. If you cast a spell on such an old woman, it's unlikely that someone will save her when she dies, and she won't really fall in love with others.

Carlisle thought about it and found that what the master said was very reasonable. The woman really didn't need to cast magic.

The disappointed body was a little weak and lay soft on Gray's back.

"Roar, come out, Mary Pherson, damn bitch, come out and die!" The Dragon circled over the moor forest, and the voice of anger rang through the forest.

"If you don't come out, die!" The Dragon didn't have much patience. Mary Pherson was hurt by him. She must have found a secret place to recover. At this time, she may not come out.

Therefore, the dragon's brain, which was not very good at thinking, thought about it and decided to burn the forest in the simplest way. If you don't believe it, you can't force Mary Pherson.

Moreover, turning this place into a sea of fire is also good for the next battle. The witch's main magic is to control vegetation. The fire will weaken her strength and make her combat effectiveness continue to decline because of her serious injury.

And those elves who are injured and run away will distract each other's attention and make each other angry and desperate.

Ha ha ha ha!

The Dragon laughed wildly and thought that his move was very clever and could kill many birds with one stone.

Of course, this is indeed true. Mary Fassen, as the queen of Moore Kingdom, is filled with her eyes, hidden and everywhere, and she knows when the Dragon enters the forest.

When the forest was destroyed on a large scale, she directly felt the action of the dragon and came out of the wounded place angrily.

Mary feisen looked angrily at the dragon in the sky. The river in Moore forest began to boil, and countless drops of water flew into the sky. A heavy rain extinguished the fire in the forest and wetted the forest. Even if the Dragon did it again, the flame could not spread quickly.

The rain falling on the Dragon gathered together like life, like poisonous snakes, constantly drilling towards its ears, eyes and mouth.

But it was useless. With a roar, the Dragon shook the rain off his body, broke it into droplets and fell into the forest below.

"Mary Pherson, are you ready to die? Moore forest will be my territory. " The dragon was flying in the air, and her eyes had locked on Mary fisson below.

The moment the other party started, he found her place.

Mary feisen didn't say much. She stared at the dragon with her eyes. Her fingers kept dancing and her magic spread. In the forest, huge thorns rose from the ground, and sharp poisonous thorns flashed cold light, forming a huge barrier.

"Stupid!" The Dragon cried, his mouth opened, his breath gathered in his mouth, and a second later, the flame burst out.

These things can't stop his dragon breath at all, which has been confirmed in previous battles. No plant can stop the burning of dragon breath, and all obstacles will turn into fly ash in front of him.

Mary fisson's wand clubbed hard on the ground, and the Green Magic spread rapidly along the ground.

Poof!

Several huge vines once again stretched out on the ground. They grew very fast, directly grew into an incomparably huge body and length, and then bound towards the dragon.

If the Dragon wants to attack with dragon breath, it will not fly too high, which gives Mary fisson a chance.

However, the two sides have known each other's means very well, and the dragon has been guarding against Mary fisson without making full use of its strength, so it flapped its wings to fly away at the moment when the vine rose into the sky.

But as soon as Mary fisson gritted her teeth, the growth rate of those vines accelerated again, and almost instantly caught up with the dragon to fly away, and a vine wrapped around his hind legs.

Then, other vines also wound up, constantly wound around him, and pulled down hard.

"Roar!" The Dragon roared, the limbs danced wildly, and the strong and sharp claws tore the vines to pieces.

At this time, those thorns that no longer had to resist the dragon's breath rushed up, and sharp stings fell on the dragon's skin, but only one by one.

Mary fisson doesn't give up. Thorns are entangled and cut like a knife and saw, but it doesn't work.

She was fighting with her wounded body. At this time, with her high-intensity battle, her face turned pale again, and she felt that she would fall to the ground at any time.

"Damn Stephen, if my wings are still there, the beast will never dare to enter my kingdom." Mary Pherson's hatred for king Stephen deepened again.

When her wings were taken away, she not only lost the ability to fly in the sky, but also lost some means against the enemy and nearly half of her magic.

"Protect the forest!" A huge tree Elf Warrior pulled out his legs from the ground and rushed here with clumsy and load-bearing steps. Behind him were dozens of tree elf warriors in different forms and two plant elves like python.

"Protect the forest!" A strange water spirit jumped out of the water and rushed to the dragon with the water.

"Protect the forest!" A group of elves with big ears and pig nose rushed out.

There are also flower elves of different colors, small dandelion elves, tall elves with hard horns, and elves as big as tanks. All kinds of elves rush out and attack the dragon like death.

Pop!

When the Dragon shook its tail, more than a dozen elves had no time to dodge. They were smashed by the tail and died directly.

The Dragon waved its limbs, rolled its claws and tore up thorns and vines. At the same time, several elves died.

"Retreat, I order you to retreat in the name of the queen!" Mary fisson roared angrily.

But no one listened to her. The tree elf stretched out his arm like a branch and grabbed the two legs of the dragon. The branches grew and bound him like vines.

Python elves entangle them, and other elves soldiers attack with spears and axes made of wood.

Other elves took stones, sticks, and everything that was not a weapon as a weapon. They hit with their own bodies and sprint with their horns to attack the dragon's weak eyes, ears, wings and abdomen.