"Charge, charge, charge!"
"The Dragon Slaying Conference has officially begun!"
"Slay that, my foot! Brothers, get ready to load up some bottles with dragon blood later; dragon blood is definitely a treasure. With one sip, our Inner Strength might just soar straight up!"
"Why bother finding bottles, that's such a hassle. I think I'll just latch onto the dragon and munch away; as long as I can get a couple of sips of blood, it's worth it even if I die!"
"Exactly! Back when slaying the Leshan Fire Qilin, I saw our village chief hugging the Fire Qilin to bite at it. We can't imitate it with the fiery Qilin, but we can definitely try with this Demon Dragon."
In the midst of waves of shouting and killing cries, over fifty thousand Players ran while discussing strategies. They seemed like a disorganized ragtag army, but they actually had small groups and guilds led by the massive elite forces of Black Wind Village, shouting as they charged forward.
