Chapter 26 The Seventh War
Chapter 26 The Seventh War
"Is...is this alright, Master Douding?"
Looking at the horde of giant monsters not far away, Bangchui timidly shrank back.
Meanwhile, the goblins, who were rumored to be ruled by it, were perched on its head, intently counting the number of giants.
"One goblin, two goblins... lots and lots of goblins! Ready, move out!"
At DouDing's command, the entire forest seemed to come alive.
There were rustling sounds coming from every corner, between the tree canopy and under the fallen leaves, but nothing could be seen with the naked eye.
Only a small hammer suddenly emerged from the soil, pressing against the toe of the club, threatening it not to escape.
"That stupid idiot actually delivered himself right to our doorstep!"
The furious buck-toothed creature, unsuspecting or perhaps because its almond-sized head couldn't think that far ahead, waved its arm and commanded the giants to charge.
"For the King of Trolls!"
The smarter trolls rushed to the front, pushing the other trolls aside, determined to make a good impression on the troll king.
However, their cleverness was limited, and they failed to notice that the terrain ahead was becoming increasingly steep and concave, with the surrounding high earthen slopes forming a large gap, forcing the giants' procession to grow longer and longer.
Two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters...
The heavy footsteps of countless giants thundered across the ground, making the entire forest seem to roar.
The club grew increasingly panicked; even as a genius among giants, it couldn't fathom how the great dragon lord would stop this torrent.
But the little bean perched on its head remained calm, seemingly oblivious to the vast size difference between the giant and the goblin, and also unable to hear the approaching thunder.
Wang said, "If you can fight, then you can fight!"
Only when the troll drew closer and the nauseating stench became palpable did Bean raise his little fist and shout the command:
"put!"
Another rustling sound followed, and countless goblins poked their heads out from among the withered leaves, and there were quite a few on the trees as well.
They swept away the camouflage leaves, forming groups of three: two goblins held dragon breath bullets and aimed them, while the goblin behind them pulled the fuse.
The sudden appearance of the little gadget naturally did not cause the giant to panic.
On the contrary, seeing the goblins who barely reached their calves, all the trolls were completely enraged.
"You blockheads, I'll crush you all!"
A giant monster let out a piercing laugh, waving its wooden club to sweep its teammates aside, determined to win the first round.
Wood was unimpressed by the strange little toy in the goblin's hand.
Big is good! Bulky is strong!
The wooden stick is big and thick, so wood is the strongest!
"For the King of Trolls!"
Wood roared loudly, grabbing the little red sticks thrown by the goblins and trying to prove his bravery in this way.
But the next second—
The dragon's head at the front of the cylinder glowed with a dangerous red light, and pure energy was gradually gathering.
"roar!"
There were no fancy special effects, nor colorful fireworks.
With a dragon's roar, blazing flames erupted from the dragon's head!
"what!"
The wood let out a scream, but the scream didn't last long.
Its throat had been burned off by the flames, its tongue had been roasted into a lump of rotten flesh, and even its bald little head had been completely dyed black, making it look like an exceptionally ferocious coconut.
It only lasted for a moment.
This unfortunate giant was dead beyond any hope of survival...
Similar incidents continue to occur.
Dragon breath projectiles hovered in the air, occasionally unleashing scorching flames.
"Divine punishment, it's divine punishment!"
"Dragons, so many dragons! The giant dragons have come to take revenge on Bucktooth!!"
Faced with the alchemical creations of another world, even a weakened version, the giant monster that could only wield a wooden club had no ability to resist, as if it had been attacked by a dimensional reduction attack.
They ran around frantically, their heads in their hands, and a rumbling echo reverberated through the forest. But they were no longer as aggressive as before; instead, they seemed extremely panicked.
On the ground, many corpses had already piled up. Among them, only a few had been burned to death by the dragon's breath. Most of the giants had been accidentally trampled to death by their terrified companions.
The situation was now under control.
Bean immediately gave the order, and the goblins began to consciously avoid the giants, using dragon breath to weave a large net that surrounded all the giants.
For those who try to escape, Potato will always pop out of the ground and give them a good whack on their big toe, making the club feel a pang of pain.
Looking at the troll tribe that was so easily defeated, Club was even more certain that he had made a wise decision.
Under the command of the great Dragon Lord, even a random goblin can defeat a giant!
As the first giant to surrender, its future treatment will certainly be good.
Perhaps, under Persson's leadership, it might actually realize its dream and become the king of all trolls!
"No, the title of King of Trolls is too arrogant and might displease the Dragon Lord."
"There can only be one king in this world, and that is the great King Persson!" Bangchui never forgot to express his loyalty. "As for Bangchui, he would be content as long as he could become King Persson's right-hand man."
As it spoke, it looked in the direction of the buck teeth.
As a troll, Club knew very well that the other trolls would not submit until their leader was defeated.
Fortunately, buck teeth will be defeated.
Because the Dragon Lord personally took action...
……
Escape! We must escape!
Seeing the firelight burning in the valley and hearing the giant's painful howls, Bucktooth was completely panicked.
It never expected that the cunning club would dare to come back and wipe out the entire tribe with a single move!
Why?
Bucktooth couldn't understand how a bunch of goblins could defeat the brave and fearless giant tribe.
But now is clearly not the time to think about these things. If they don't run for their lives, the club will never let them go!
"Front teeth, come with me! We'll get our revenge someday!"
Bucktooth grabbed its favorite female giant, and although it was completely defeated, it didn't mean it would easily swallow its pride.
The clever buck-toothed creature had already devised a plan: it would find a cave and have many, many little giants with its front teeth, and those little giants would have even more little giants, and so on, generation after generation, without end!
"You just wait, you buck-toothed brat! Buck-toothed will be back someday!"
Bucktooth made his final declaration of revenge and turned to flee.
But suddenly it got dark...
No, it's not dark.
Instead, something came into its airspace!
Bucktooth suddenly raised its head, its enormous wings casting shadows that blotted out the sky, and its long, elegant dragon head resembled a swan's neck.
It's that dragon!
That damn green dragon!
Watching the emerald shadow dancing wildly in the air, the dead memories began to attack Bucktooth's brain. Bucktooth finally remembered that it had not swallowed the green dragon, but had only chased it away.
Moreover, due to the reduced flight altitude, the green dragon's figure was significantly larger than I remembered, even almost the same size as the buck-toothed dragon.
"This is a gift for you!"
A muffled sound came from high above. As the dragon claws loosened, a strange red pillar was hurled towards the buck-toothed creature, bursting into violent sparks in mid-air.
The man with buck teeth felt like he was dying...
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