Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God-Chapter 120 - 97: Meeting with the Young Red Copper Dragon_1

Chapter 120: Chapter 97: Meeting with the Young Red Copper Dragon_1

Lying on the back of the Harpy Queen, of course, was the Dog Demon Andrew.

This wasn’t a trap specifically set for the Harpy Queen, it was more of a casual move by Gaven.

After all, no one could predict the Harpy Queen’s behavior pattern. If she had merely supervised the battle from afar or had not approached Eagle Cliff, they would have been completely helpless.

However, unexpectedly, this casual move turned out to be the winning ace.

The Harpy Queen, as if coordinating with them, stubbornly focused on Bark, who of course tried his best to lure her this way.

No matter how frantically the Harpy Queen shook, the Dog Demon, whose paws were deeply embedded in her chest, refused to let go, biting ferociously at her neck, wings, and other vital points. Streams of life essence were forcibly extracted from the Harpy Queen’s body.

Normally, Dog Demons could only draw life force from the dead.

But the Harpy Queen was different, she possessed the same kind of aura and power as the Dog Demon—the power of Hell. Draining that was effortless for him.

Peep! Peep! Peep!

The Harpy Queen cried out in despair.

The other harpies rushed to her aid upon hearing her cries, especially the tough Harpy guards who desperately broke free from Erde and came to support their queen.

Utter panic.

The Dog Demon howled to the sky, its devilish essence wildly tugging at the Magic Network, creating an immediate emotional blast that struck the hearts of every creature within twenty meters, plunging them into a state of horror and driving them as far away from the Dog Demon as possible. To them, it appeared to be an unbeatable terror.

In contrast, the Harpy Queen was minimally affected, as she had an unusually high resistance to mind magic.

Her reinforcements, however, were hopeless; she could rely only on herself.

The Harpy Queen could distinctly feel the loss of her life force. If this continued, she would soon lose even the strength to resist.

Unable to shake off the Dog Demon, the Harpy Queen flapped her wings fiercely, slamming towards Eagle Cliff in an attempt to knock the Dog Demon off by crashing into it.

The Dog Demon straightened its hind legs, arching its back, and endured the strike. It seized the opportunity to clamp down on one bloody wing at the base, shaking and tearing it violently.

The Harpy Queen’s flight was severely distorted in an instant.

All she could do was use her claws to frantically tear at the Dog Demon’s paws, which proved almost futile. Unless she could sever them, he would never let go.

Crack!

The Harpy Queen’s right wing was actually bitten off at the root by the Dog Demon and torn away.

They spiraled down towards the bottom of the cliff.

The Dog Demon remained calm. Only when he was seven or eight meters above the ground did he use the Flash Spell to land with ease, looking up and waiting for the Harpy Queen to fall.

When she hit the ground hard.

The Harpy Queen was thoroughly dead, not only were both of her wings broken, but her neck was also forcefully twisted by the Dog Demon.

The Dog Demon pounced and indulged in a frenzy, swallowing the entire Harpy Queen into his belly. It was quite the nourishing feast, at least enough to recover much of the life force he had lost earlier.

Peep! Peep! Peep!

With the death of the Harpy Queen, the remaining harpies lost their will to fight and attempted to shake off the Erde and flee for their lives.

The more they tried to flee, the tighter the Erde clung on, biting fiercely without letting go.

Overall, the Erde of Eagle Cliff Burrow overwhelmingly dominated.

Each special combat Erde had six Psychic Bullets. Most of them had only used four to five, and they weren’t content until all were spent.

The more timid they were, the more ferocious the enemy became.

As one side waned, the other grew stronger.

The harpies became the runners, and the Erde became the pursuers.

The battle on the ground was also nearing its end.

The mixed army lured by the harpies seemed impressive in size, but their actual threat was far less than imagined.

After all, they were but mindless puppets, foolishly charging forward, even tumbling into pits without knowing to avoid them.

Naturally, the pits were the handiwork of the Pitfall Tribe. Two squads were initially assigned as a task force to assist Eagle Cliff Burrow in setting up traps, never expecting them to be used here.

The various beasts within were an unexpected gain for Eagle Cliff Burrow, sourcing the main dish for the celebration feast that night.

The final fight could not be called anything but tragic.

True, they had spared the lives of more than thirty harpies, and even their queen had been devoured by the Dog Demon.

But more than seventy Erde had fallen in combat, more than double the casualty rate, even with the advantage of tactics.

Including the previously fallen, one-third of the Erde of Eagle Cliff Burrow had died, leaving less than two hundred in total.

Even so, the whole of Eagle Cliff Burrow, from top to bottom, was still jubilant.

For they had finally removed the enormous stone that had been pressing down on their tribe for hundreds of years, and the price paid in blood was well worth it.

Without the constraint of the harpies, they believed it wouldn’t be long before they could break the bounds of the burrow and grow into a small breeding ground.

"Come, come, let’s all toast to Chief Gaven. Without his strategies, without his tactics, we would certainly not have today’s victory," Eagle Cliff Cave Chieftain Chester bellowed with joy. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓