Black Dragon Mairrel was like a husky charging into a flock of chickens, throwing the Rock Cave Tribe into chaos.
Even though she had been raised improperly, Mairrel still inherited some traditional traits of a black dragon.
For example, when confronting enemies, she loved to attack the weak first and enjoyed watching the enemies' fear...
The half-orc warriors who had just been gathered by the sound of the horn were immediately met with Dragon Breath in their faces. Their formation scattered at once, and they began to flee in all directions...
As the dragon with the strongest hand-to-hand combat ability, the Little Black Dragon had thick skin and a solid body, so the half-orcs' attacks were nothing more than scratches to her.
"Is that even possible?"
Watching the Little Black Dragon throw the Half-Beast Tribe into utter disorder in an instant, Little Xian Miao was stunned.
It was chaos, the Rock Cave Tribe was already in chaos.
