Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 885 - 570, Engaging with the Dragon Clan

The words of the silver-haired girl made Fang Hao and the others’ hearts suddenly tighten.

The Dragon Clan is famously protective due to their racial population issues.

They are so protective that they can become unreasonable.

Every force that has acted against the Dragon Clan has faced the collective retaliation of the entire race.

That is why all races respect the Dragon Clan from a distance.

Even if they hit you and you hit back and injure them, you will still be retaliated against.

Fang Hao looked at the girl, his face showing confusion as he asked, "Are you talking to me?"

The silver-haired girl ’Beata’, with her head held high, said, "You have drunk Dragon Blood, the kind that’s a blended potion. Where did the Dragon Blood come from?"

"Miss, you must be mistaken, I have not had any contact with the Dragon Clan."

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Beata’s face suddenly turned cold, and she rebuked, "Hmph! Seeking death."

Before the sound of her voice faded, the silver-haired girl abruptly made her move.

Her right hand clenched like a spear, fingers together, with streaks of Thunderbolt, stabbing toward Fang Hao’s jaw.

Fang Hao, already on guard, dodged by turning his head and struck upward with his elbow at the striking hand.

At the same time.

Demitrija, standing beside him, threw a punch, its wind howling as it headed for the girl’s head.

The middle-aged member of the Dragon Clan, trying to protect the silver-haired girl, had just launched his fist at the Lizardmen, when the whoosh of cleaving air reached his ears.

He immediately abandoned his offensive and bent his arms to block.

Anjia spun around at the waist, her fist already rushing in.

The middle-aged Dragon Clan’s form swayed slightly, but he was unhurt.

"Seeking death!" The middle-aged Dragon Clan roared in anger.

Aerygon, realizing what was happening too late, let out a roar and was about to throw a punch.

Bang!

A kick from nowhere sent someone flying into the air, crashing against the wall.

Subsequently, a black Magic missile flew in and exploded in the center.

The attribute of Dark Magic caused the brightly lit elevator to suddenly darken.

The explosion of the Magic missile made three magic lamps burst, and the darkness eroded the walls, leaving pits of corrosion behind.

In the elevator, only a single magic lamp remained, flickering on and off.

In the confined space, everyone was entangled in a fight.

Fist winds and leg shadows, engaging in a back-and-forth brawl.

Bang bang bang!!

The metal bulkheads deformed, and the impact of the Magic made the entire elevator shake.

It also caused the last lit magic lamp to go out completely.

The enclosed space was enveloped in darkness.

The howl of fist winds, the clashes of lightning, fire, and Dark Magic continually collided in the space.

The already narrow elevator began to swing like a pendulum, unsteady.

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In the lobby on the first floor.

In front of the counter.

The Gray Dwarves stood in front of the counter, angrily arguing with the teller, trying to find out who had sold an extra hundred cannons.

Meanwhile, the transmigrator ’Wadey’, after confirming that the Trade Alliance wouldn’t divulge the seller’s information, left it to the Gray Dwarves to inquire.

He was conversing and laughing with a wheat-skinned female transmigrator.

"You’re so beautiful, if you were in the human or Elf Clan’s territory, you would have achieved much more," Wadey said with a smile.

The female transmigrator smiled faintly, "No way, the Elf Clan is the most beautiful race in this world; how could I compare to them?"

Wadey looked regretful, "What a pity, to end up voicing your opinion in the desert of the Undead, where your beauty is useless."

Spurt!

The woman chuckled, "What’s the use of being good-looking? What’s most important is ability. If I could reach the level of Fang Hao and Aerygon, I could ensure my own safety."

Wadey nodded, "Aerygon also came to attend the auction; did you see him?"

"No, what does he look like?"

Wadey immediately replied, "Very handsome, dressed much better than us, and accompanied by two heroes of the Dragon Clan. I feel if it came down to a real fight, he would be stronger in combat power than Fang Hao."

"Really? Fang Hao’s points are several times higher than the second place."

"Of course. The Dragon Clan is the most powerful race, and Aerygon just recently changed his allegiance to the Dragon Clan a few days ago; all the troops he recruits from now on will be related to the Dragon Clan, defeating Fang Hao shouldn’t be a problem," Wadey said with conviction.

The woman nodded after hearing this, "From what you say, it does seem possible; points don’t represent combat power."

"Exactly!"

Just as the two were talking, a loud boom suddenly came from the floors above.

All the people looked up in terror.

They saw the descending elevator suddenly explode with a bang, and then the flat metallic elevator emitted explosion after explosion.

The smooth surface of the elevator bulged with marks, as if some beast inside was trying to hammer through the iron walls to break free from its cage.

People below cried out in shock and started to clear away quickly.

Staying far away, they continued to watch the commotion.

The staff shouted loudly, "There’s a fight inside, go call the stationed commander!"

Upon hearing this, onlookers were shocked.

Fighting at the Trade Alliance’s auction house was tantamount to having a death wish.

Some went to call the guards, while the elevator, accompanied by the shrill sound of rending metal, became increasingly ragged.

The entire elevator began to sway violently, dislodging from its tracks in midair.

Under severe swaying, bang! The cables on top snapped, and the entire elevator plummeted.

Boom!

Upon the loud crash, the elevator hit the ground, and its doors burst open.

Several figures charged out, with Thunderbolt, explosions, and Dragon Roar filling the entire lobby.

Leaving all present dumbfounded.

Among the dust, a figure slowly emerged.

Struggling to crawl out while gasping for breath, he said.

"It’s Aerygon..." Wadey exclaimed in shock.