"Heiyi, Qing Zhuo, slaughter those soldiers!"
The twin dragons called out simultaneously, even more towering and ferocious than those dragon horses.
The Lei Cang Violent Dragon stood like a tall tower, its roar bellowing, causing the eardrums of the more than a thousand soldiers in front of it to nearly burst.
The Divine Green Holy Dragon swung its wings, their feathers as sharp as iron blades, and as it skimmed the ground, it cleaved through hundreds of soldiers from the Dragon Horse Camp.
Arrows and axes fell upon the scales of the Lei Cang Violent Dragon which felt as if it was merely being tickled; with its size and the ferocity of a Tyrant Dragon, it had the greatest advantage in battles like this one.
The incoming arrows and the deep axe cuts that landed on its body were essentially energizing its scales. Not long into the battle, the Lei Cang Violent Dragon's entire body was surging with lightning, with exaggerated arcs of electricity leaping along its spine.