Chapter 116 The Abandoned Two-Legged Flying Dragon

At the moment when the destructive magic array was formed, Trundle's eyes were full of despair. His flapping wings had disappeared. In the battle with Theron just now, he was bitten by his dragon head of Theron. His body was covered with blood, and the hard dragon scales were torn apart.

The two-legged flying dragon elder, who had lived in the living space for tens of thousands of years, looked a little embarrassed at this moment.

"Your Highness, why did you abandon us? Why did you make the two-legged flying dragons extinct? How cruel you are!"

Trundle's voice was so cold that it could freeze one's soul. It was mixed with endless anger and endless sadness, as if at this moment, Trundle was no longer a two-legged flying dragon in the elf race, but a magic dragon from the abyss.