As the undead roared and charged forward, they found that there seemed to be something wrong with the two dragons in front of them.
Yes, something was not right!
Usually, when they captured the dragons, as soon as the dragons saw them, they would either immediately flee with their fastest speed or make preparations for a hard fight.
But the dragons in front of them were still motionless as ever; they were even stingy in lifting their eyelids.
The mood of the undead was very complex. This was the first time they had met such well-behaved dragons; it seemed that they didn’t even need to fight hard at all.
However, just as the undead were ready to throw nets to capture the two endearingly silly dragons, the earth dragon, which had been lying on the ground, suddenly stood up and, without warning, opened its mouth wide. Its jawbones were stretched to the extreme, as if the joints had been ripped apart.
After which, a beast roar which was totally unlike any dragon’s cry erupted from its mouth.
After this deafening roar, the earth dragon suddenly inhaled a lot of air into its mouth, and a whirlwind with a strong suction force wrapped all the undead in an instant.
Under this strong whirlwind, both feet of all these little undead directly left the ground and, before any could respond, their whole person was already sucked into the mouth of the earth dragon.
In an instant, more than a dozen low undead were directly sent into the mouth of the earth dragon by the strong wind. The next second, the earth dragon closed its mouth fiercely, and a series of clear and loud snapping noises spread through the ears of every undead.
Kacha… Kacha…
More than a dozen undead were chewed up like fried beans by the earth dragon.
“…”
All the surviving undead were dumbfounded at the sight of their immediate kindred being eaten as food by the earth dragon; one by one, their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
Was this a dream?
How could a dragon eat the undead?
What was happening in front of them made the brains of the undead thoroughly crash. They stared incredulously at the earth dragon that had just eaten the undead like fried beans, wondering if they were seeing an illusion or something.
Dragons were an omnivorous race. They could eat plants and meat, however…
Nobody had ever heard that the dragons could actually eat the undead!!!
The undead’s understanding of the dragons was completely subverted by the earth dragon in front of them.
Zela, who was in the rear, was struck dumb. He was responsible for the capture of the dragons, and though not a thousand, he had caught several hundred dragons. He even caught a four-winged red dragon once, not to mention the earth dragons; at least, there were three or four hundred of them that had been caught by his hands. Nevertheless, he had never seen an earth dragon that could be ferocious to such a point!!!
Did it just really eat the undead?
Was it really an earth dragon?
Could it be, it was a mutant?!
Although the appearance of the undead was similar to that of human beings, most of the skin and flesh on their body carried a strong death energy. Don’t talk about eating them; if, let’s say, you inadvertently swallowed even just a small part of them, it was no different from swallowing poison.
Although the dragons had a much stronger resistance to poison than other races, it was still impossible for them to completely offset the death energy of the undead.
But the earth dragon in front of them was not the least bit affected by the death energy of the undead. On the contrary, that once expressionless face of the earth dragon now carried a look of satisfaction as it squinted its eyes; it really appeared very comfortable.
“This… what’s with this earth dragon? Can it be that it lost its head from hunger?” The intermediate undead, standing beside Zela, stared at that abnormal and creepy earth dragon with a horrified face.
The undead had a strong regenerative ability, even the lower level ones. As long as they were not fatally wounded, they could quickly heal themselves, but…
