Chapter 1777 That didn’t mean they could regenerate if they were directly chewed up whole!!!
Fighting with the dragons, it wasn’t that the undead were without death or injury . Still, they were mostly trampled by dragons or killed by the magic of the dragons . Never was there an undead who died in the dragon’s . . . stomach .
With this method of death, even the undead could only accept their incompetence, ah .
If that earth dragon fought like other dragons and trampled them one by one, the undead would feel better, but . . . this b . a . s . t . a . r . d actually ran to them to deliver himself rations . Just what the h . e . l . l was going on?
The undead were frightened by the strange "attack" method of the earth dragon, and n . o . body dared to go forward any further .
But the earth dragon was not satisfied with the small refreshments that had just come into its stomach . Once again, it opened its mouth and the roaring wind swept all the undead nearby . Another batch of undead were swept into its mouth again .
Kacha… Kacha . . .
The next second, the undead let out a frightened shriek; they turned to the opposite direction, pulled their legs and ran away madly .
Zela took a deep breath and couldn't believe that so many of his men could be frightened into this appearance by a dragon .
"You bunch of good-for-nothings! What are you afraid of? It's just an earth dragon! There’s so many of you, are you still afraid you can’t take it down?! Give me a fight! Kill this dragon for me!" Being frightened by a dragon lying all over the ground was probably the most shameful thing Zela encountered since he entered the Hidden Dragon Continent .
No matter how abnormal this earth dragon was, it was just a low-level dragon in the end . He didn’t believe that they could not do anything to it .
Zela immediately abandoned the plan of capturing it alive and let his undead men attack the earth dragon . As a high undead, he also had the ability to resurrect the corpses of the dead . This earth dragon was very strange . It would be a good thing if he could turn it into his own slave .
The undead stabilized themselves with Zela's shout, and when they recovered from their fear, they realized how shameful their actions were .
The other party was just a dragon . Did they have to be afraid of it?
How many earth dragons had they caught before!
Reason returned to their brains; the undead once again charged toward the earth dragon and unsteadily held the weapons in their hands to attack its whole body .
However, the earth dragon, who was enjoying his food, did not react at all . He just squinted his eyes as he enjoyed the wonderful taste in his mouth . He was too lazy to move his eyelids to look at those who were attacking him .
Soon, the undead found a serious problem .
Their attack on the earth dragon from the start did not produce any results at all . Don’t mention about seriously injuring the earth dragon, even after attacking him for a long time, they also failed to break a single dragon scale .
Several magical bombardments did not even leave the trace of a scratch on the body of the earth dragon .
The undead were completely speechless . They were adept at dealing with the earth dragons, but still, they had never encountered such an abnormal situation before .
After big waves of attacks, it didn't even hurt a single dragon scale; just what was going on?
The undead were in mourning; on the other hand, the earth dragon ate very happily . In order to attack him, the undead surrounded him directly . So he only needed to open his mouth and take in one or two mouthfuls of air, and there would be endless rations to eat .
He was very happy!
The earth dragon wagged his tail delightedly, with his pair of dragon eyes half-squinted and without any sense of concern from being besieged .
He looked extremely happy, like a puppy falling on a pile of bones; extremely contented!
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