Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1401 - 400 A Knife Above the Word ’Endure

Chapter 1401: Chapter 400 A Knife Above the Word ’Endure

Hearing this, the four Hell Black Dragons lingering in the air became dumbfounded, their gazes vacant.

"Still, you play the game at a higher level!" Prince Moore stammered for a while, his face ashen as he gave Liu Zhenhan a thumbs-up.

"You are forcing us to leave the Underground World!" You Yue’er, sounding as if she had been scalded by boiling water, furiously roared at Liu Zhenhan: "Let me tell you, you beast, you wish! Impossible, impossible, impossible!"

It’s no wonder You Yue’er lost her composure; in the hearts of the fallen Elves, the Underground World was their lifeline.

Here it is necessary to mention Ruona’s cunning arrangement in the past. She helped the fallen Elves build a magic teleportation array, utilizing the characteristics of Magic Crystals to absorb elemental power, absorbing the surging Wind Magic Power of Gang Wind Trench at close range, ensuring the "Wind Tunnel Magic Teleportation Array" was always in an initial activation state.

This magic teleportation array is a typical "bread bag hits the dog" teleportation array, which directly led to the fallen Elves only being able to come to the surface and not being able to return to the Underground World from Lusen City—because there is no Gang Wind Trench near Lusen, and the fallen elves had never learned Wind System Magic, which was the specialty of the Surface Elves.

The fallen Elves were not unaware of the drawbacks of this magic teleportation array; they frantically aimed to raid the Surface Elves, with the primary goal being to capture a group of Surface Elf Mages proficient in Wind System Spells, to ensure smooth commuting between Lusen City and the Underground.

Who could have known that the Feilengcui Overlord was even more extreme, clearly intending to drive the fallen Elves out of the Underground.

In this way, even if the fallen Elves could capture Wind Mages in the future, there was no hope of returning to the Underground.

"Now there are many rumors about me, and many are fabricating stories about my private life, which angered me after hearing them. I hope you, Elves of Lusen, won’t be influenced by this and assume I am so malicious," Liu Zhenhan flipped through his Twelve-Hour Wristband and bared a smile at the two high-ranking fallen Elves, "I didn’t quite catch that answer just now, who will repeat it?"

"Lord Beamon, don’t forget! We still have an army of over two hundred thousand in the Underground!" Prince Moore swallowed, clenched his fist forcefully, but even he felt it was feeble.

"I am a very kind person; let me do the math for you..." Liu Zhenhan leisurely twirled a red tongue orchid around his finger, turning it from his pinky to his index and back.

"Feilengcui’s development center in the Underground World is the Rageflame Valley of the Difeng Giants. Do you think you can capture this valley under the protection of nearly a hundred Mages, hundreds of Giants, two thousand antelope warriors, and eight Golden Giant Dragons? Let me remind you of a fact, Feilengcui can also dispatch an army of the same scale through the magic teleportation array to receive reinforcement from the Underground at any time," Liu Zhenhan grasped the orchid, calmly asking the two high-ranking fallen Elves, "Even if you have an army of over two hundred thousand in the Underground, the Rageflame Valley is only so big, do you think you stand a chance?"

The two high-ranking fallen Elves remained silent and speechless.

"No matter how strong the four Hell Black Dragons are, I can completely handle them with six Golden Giant Dragons! And with two extra dragons, how will you deal with them? Your air force is a swarm of mosquitoes, my dragons are like two dragonflies, not to mention I have other Super-level Warcraft! You simply can’t do anything to me!" Liu Zhenhan laughed heartily, "If I were to bother you once a day, not much, just daily deploy a few large-scale Dragon Language Spells, causing you hundreds to eight hundred casualties every day, what can you do to me? But I didn’t do so, I only ask for reparations. I am really, really kind!"

Prince Moore looked askance at Liu Zhenhan, his eyes full of brooding darkness, remaining silent.

"Unfortunately, I didn’t expect you to be so stubbornly oblivious!" Liu Zhenhan raised his hand to check his wristband, "A war has already broken out in the Underground World, and I do not wish for a similar war to occur on the surface now!"

Suddenly, inside Lusen City, it turned into boiling broth, boiling over with a "whoosh" sound, the four huge bodies of the Hell Black Dragons rising awkwardly from below with the distinct "clanking" sound unique to the magic teleportation array.

On the bellies and wing joints, the more fragile parts of the four black dragons, were more or less curled up wounds, thick blood spouting and flying about.

The two high-ranking fallen Elves turned around, their stiff backs immediately solidifying like a silent still image.

The four Hell Black Dragons of Lusen met these four injured black dragons, babbling something incomprehensible in a very angry, vast voice.

Liu Zhenhan remained silent and exchanged a look with Xiao Bei, both maintaining restrained smiles.

According to the original plan, Feilengcui split forces into two groups, one played the good cop, and one played the bad cop.

Liu Zhenhan led Shepherd-tree elders, eight Phantom Beast Golden Dragons, plus two hundred Two-Headed Chimera Cavalry, and one hundred fifty Dwarf Mages to Lusen; Moer and Staff Chief Rovi led a team to the Gang Wind Trench in the Underground. Since the newly acquired three Base Dragons had not yet learned shapeshifting, they only brought four Phantom Beast Golden Dragons.

Though fewer Phantom Beasts were brought, the strength of the underground legion remained the same. Among those that went were one hundred and four Summer Palace archers, including three Magic Archers; plus a group of innkeepers, four great musicians of Summer Palace, eighty-six Golden Dwarf Mages, and six early-stage Feilengcui Mages.

Forty-eight Difeng Giants, eighteen Mud-foot Giants, and the newly joined four males and four females, eight Green Giants, all boarded Zeppelin Aircraft to rush to the occasion! Guoguo, being a small offender, had his sentence temporarily suspended, hugging Katusha, Second, and Third Young Masters to watch the excitement. Tang Beryljenna, fearing any mishap, had no choice but to follow.