Reincarnated as a Dragon’s Egg ～Lets Aim to Be the Strongest～

"Ha, Hannibal Big Squad Leader! This dragon has a different dimension than the guy I assumed! Let's retreat once!

A subordinate of Captain Bales, whom I just rolled into my footsteps, screams as he spits at the man with the eyes of a ship.

"Are you... the troops of Bales? I hear the chief's bibibile habit has shifted! Soon, I'll be able to do everything I can! And keep it burning in your eyes!

The man with the naked eye said more as if to address the whole thing than to return the words….

Apparently, that ship-eyed man is the eighty bosses on this scene.

As far as pah...... there are around eight of us and it looks like we're making one small squad.

The chief of the Bares unit also had seven men.

Perhaps one unit is eight.

Is the big captain packing ten troops?

As a precaution, I decided to check the status of the Hannibal Commander.

In the meantime, I want to figure out how top-notch these guys are.

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[Hannibal Grazers]

Race: Earth Huma

Status: Normal

Lv: 39/60

HP: 262/262

MP: 72/72

Attack: 241 60

Defense: 184 55

Magic Power: 65

Fastness: 143

Equipment:

Hand: [Mithril's Big Spear: B]

Body: [Mithril breast: B]

Characteristic Skills:

[Grisha Language: Lv6] [Spear Talent: Lv6] [Sneaky Foot: Lv5]

[Struggle Instinct: LV4] [Morale Infection: LV2]

Resistance Skills:

[Physical Resistance: Lv3] [Magic Resistance: Lv2]

[Toxic Resistance: Lv4] [Paralysis Resistance: Lv3]

Normal Skills:

[Shockwave: Lv3] [Accidental Strike: Lv5] [Power: Lv2]

[Poison: Lv6] [Big leap: Lv3]

Title Skill:

[Former Grey Bandit Team Leader: LV--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

[Gun King: LV 4]

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… the weapon has become somewhat more luxurious, a deterioration adf.

After all, I guess Adov is the normal human limit line.

There's no problem with this.

What bothers me is the overall collaboration.

It takes time to deal with everyone.

Shall we crush the Hannibal Commander and then threaten him, and let this place just end?

"Even units in proximity, surround the dragon thoroughly! Troops standing forward, stay in the tow! Odd Squad hit the guardian of the Demon Squad! Our seventy-first squad peeks into the gap while ripening both sides and gives them a decisive beating!

"Ha!" "I know!" "I'm gonna smash you flashy!

It moved simultaneously with the orders of the Hannibal Commander.

The cavalry begins to surround me.

"Gu......"

I bend my neck wide and turn my gaze directly beneath myself, then call on the Litveal tribe nearby.

I hope this passes on......

"Riu, dragon god......?

"Oh, I'm probably telling you to go down there!

Baron interpreted it well.

I snort.

"You idiot, you're hardening up! Son of a bitch! Put them together and burn them. Yep! Hi-ha-ha!"

A cavalry man in the slightly rear shouted out to call around him, then went on to point a metal wand at me.

"[Fire intensification]! Whoa, keep going!

The red light starts drifting around me.

"[Spreadfire]"

"[Flame]!" "[Grimburner]!"

The rear cavalry keeps putting up their canes.

A red light arises on its extension line and flames of various shapes fly from the tip.

I can clearly see that one is flaming ammunition, one is flamethrowing… and although the forms are slightly different, they are trying to burn down the Litveal tribe for each of me.

I can lift my neck wide and put a little magic in the bottom of my belly.

Then he exhaled his magic all at once as he moved his face forward and down well.

It is the skill of [Burning Breath].

The flaming breath out of my mouth immediately swallows the little flames coming from the other side.

I circled my neck like that.

"Wow!" "What, what happened! False fire!

"Get back on your feet! Anything you lose sight of the troop leader, get away from me once!

The breath of fire burned my surroundings.

A burning horse of his body tries to escape the spot by waving down his cavalry screaming.

Whoever falls down strikes around with a flame raised from his body.

In an instant, the area was wrapped in an annoying cry.

At best, the magical power of a human (Huma) would be about mid 200, even higher.

In exchange, my magic power, which is Uroboros, has just taken me on a thousand large platforms.

He also has over 500 Defense.

There is no such thing as the extent of Huma's magic attacks.

[I got 1203 EXP.

[Title Skill [Walking Egg: LV --] gained an additional 1203 EXP.

[Uroboros] 's LV has risen from 87 to 88.

[Title Skill [Disaster] LV increased from 7 to 8.

Did you take a breath...?

Experience. That's efficient. Because I'm not willing to move on.

At this rate, you're going to be kansting all your bad title skills by the time you clean it all up.

"Hi-hi, hi-hi... this, this... this shouldn't be..."

A man who had earlier called for fire magic to be used stood in a dazed manner.

Standing alone as the other cavalry flees.

A horse was defeated by an escaping cavalry, and the man was flown to the ground to let go of his cane.

"Squad leader Houn! Let's go away for once!

One cavalry rushes over and reaches out.

... that guy, too, troop leader?

In order to break the whole thing down early, let me take the neck first.

"GOOOOOO!"

I step forward and kick the intrusive cavalry with my forelegs, taking into account the Litveal clan in my footsteps.

My sword breaks in one blow and my body crumbles.

Running his tail around, he turned every piece of dirt upside down and broke the ground, losing his horse's foot field while forcefully extinguishing the flames that remained on fire.

At the same time, he wings and fires a total of six [sickle] rounds all over the place, including Houn Squad Leader.

A blade of wind put a great deal of claw in the ground, and the recoil caused a blast.

A convoluted horse falls, the cavalry he was riding is thrown to the ground, and he walks away from me with his crawling body.

The scream and the squeaky hissing of the horse echo.

[I got 588 EXP.

[Title Skill [Walking Egg: LV --] gained 588 more experience points.

The smoke blows in the wind and clears up.

The area where the six [sickle] rounds were fired was blown up on the ground, and there were only marks of smudge, blood, and flesh.