The golden wings are the symbol of the ptarmigan.

In ancient times, the Thunderbird was one of the rulers of the sky, their massive bodies large enough to obscure the sun's radiance, and the sparkling lightning wrapped around their bodies, bringing powerful shocks and lightning strikes that burned everything to char. It's just that one mountain can't tolerate two tigers, and there is only one overlord in the sky. So when the war began, the Thunderbirds also launched an attack on the dragons, trying to confirm their supremacy. But it's a pity that the dream is beautiful, and the reality is cruel. After a series of brutal battles, the dragons were victorious, slaughtering the Thunderbirds, while the last remaining group desperately escaped from the dragons' continent and traveled to the Barbarian Wastelands, where they recuperated. So the Thunderbird clan, who used to show off their might in the sky, was banished to the border as a loser after that. They had been lurking there, waiting for the day of return, and now, the ptarmigans had finally returned to the area. They are ready to officially announce their return to the dragons.

If you want to say that the barbarians hate the dragon clan the most, then it is naturally the Thunderbird clan. Because of this, when they saw the dragon legion appear, and without waiting for the orc king's instructions, the thunderbirds screamed and spread their wings and rushed forward, flying in the direction where the dragon legion was. For the Thunderbirds, this battle will be a battle of shame for them, and they will return all the humiliation of thousands of years of exile by the dragons in this battle!!

Thunder roared.

Just watching that large area of golden yellow hit is enough to make people unable to stand still. The cry of the golden eagle resounded in the sky, and the invisible waves crushed even the small stones on the ground into powder. There were visible distortions and vibrations in the air, and they rushed towards the dragon army.

That's the Thunderbird............

Cover your ears. Antonio stared at the barbarian air force in the distance, not even knowing what to say. Although their fortress was still a long way from the Thunderbird army, and the paladins had already applied divine protection to themselves, they were still shocked by the sound wave. As strong as Antonio, he could only cover his ears hard at the moment to resist the sharp sound waves that continued to be clear. But even so. He stumbled like everyone else, as if his feet were not a hard, flat rocky platform, but the undulating sea. As long as you are not careful, you will completely fall, constantly fluctuating, rolling, trying to overturn everything.

And quickly. Antonio sensed that it was not a delusion.

"Hurry up and get out of the walls!!"

It doesn't matter how many people hear me. Antonio was the first to jump off the wall, and before he could hit the ground, he saw that the low wall behind Antonio suddenly twisted like a melted pudding, and then completely collapsed, turning into rubble and rolling down quickly. And the paladins standing on it didn't even react, they were swept away by the rubble and only fell to the ground.

For a moment, only a chaotic commotion could be heard, and the paladins who had not yet been implicated either hurriedly jumped off the city walls. Or rush over to try to help a colleague buried under the rubble. And at the same time, it was as if the trigger for collapse had been pulled. Not only the city walls, but even the small fortress behind them began to tremble, and even showed signs of collapse. The paladins who noticed this also hurriedly left the fortress and assembled in the square in front. At the same time, the building, which had existed in the Dora Heights for hundreds of years and had been repaired by countless paladins, finally collapsed completely as if it were at the end of its life.

And for the paladins, it almost marked the end of everything.

They haven't fought directly yet, and they have such a powerful force just by relying on the impact of sound waves, so what about Jenn and the others who are fighting in front?

Antonio didn't even have time to pay a moment of silence for the fortress that accompanied him, but immediately turned his head and looked at the sky in front of him.

The twisted and frantic sonic blast tore through the white clouds, shattering them completely. At the same time, the Thunderbirds spread their golden wings, and leaping and beating lightning burst out from the wings, they attracted each other, entangled with each other, and then wrapped the entire army of Thunderbirds. From a distance, it looks like a large burst of shining thunderclouds. Just looking at it makes people feel frightened, but in front of this thundercloud, the dragon army led by Jenn did not hesitate and crashed into it without the slightest stop.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, the orcs in the rear and the Thunderbird itself were all shocked, knowing that the sonic attack that could shatter everything and the lightning that could scorch everything were the most terrifying threat to the Thunderbird. Even the original dragon did not dare to resist head-on, but strengthened his physique by applying spells, and then tore apart the relatively soft body of the Thunderbird through hand-to-hand combat. Strictly speaking, the Thunderbirds are better at long-range attacks, but the Dragons are more good at hand-to-hand combat. Therefore, when the distance enters hand-to-hand combat, it is basically certain that it is the victory of the dragon. But if it's an attack from a distance, it's the dragon that suffers mostly. Although the dragon clan has the best physique and magic resistance, the sound waves and thunder and lightning of the thunderbird are obviously not in the general range.

Because of this, when they saw the dragon army charging, the Thunderbirds unreservedly released the impact of electricity and sound waves that would collapse even the stone mountain, more dazzling than the sun. In their opinion, as long as they can use this to contain the dragon in front of them, then they will be able to fight as they expected. As long as they can distance themselves from the dragon legions, and then split into several groups to launch continuous attacks, then sooner or later these dragons will fall to the ground with a wail. This is also the method that Thunderbirds are used to fight with dragons. Generally speaking, these dragons will scatter as soon as they perceive the Thunderbird's attack. But to the surprise of the Thunderbirds, in the face of their unreserved attacks, the dragon legions on the opposite side were unaware of it, and they rushed straight towards their own army like drunken reckless men, without reservation. Didn't cast any protective spells like the dragons in their memories, didn't attack them, just forward, forward, and forward.

Is this really a dragon?

Seeing this unstrategic scene in front of them, even the Thunderbirds were a little surprised, knowing before they returned to this continent. They have already received the introduction of their ancestors about the dragon's knowledge and intelligence, for the Thunderbirds, what kind of creatures the Dragons are, although they have not seen it with their own eyes, but for the Dragon's fighting methods, the Thunderbirds are very confident that they are very clear. But now, what's going on with these dragons in front of you?

In terms of size, they are indeed smaller than the legendary purebred dragons, and they may even be juveniles, but even so, how dare these dragons face their thunder and lightning head-on? Could it be that these dragons are nothing more than fools in human captivity?

In fact, these dragons do not look like naturally occurring dragons, their bodies are covered in heavy metal armor, and even their tails are encased. And on their shoulders are long barrels. In the eyes of the Thunderbirds, such a dragon does not have the domineering spirit of a sky overlord at all, and is more like a pet and weapon raised by humans. Could it be that in the days since they left this continent, the dragons have abandoned their dignity and become lackeys of humanity?

Although they were a little surprised in their hearts, the Thunderbirds did not waver in the slightest. They maintain a phalanx of thunder and lightning that can destroy everything, and continue to move forward -- and in their opinion, the next moment, when these dragons collide with the double barrier of thunder and lightning, they will completely lose the ability to fly, and even their heavy appearance will be scorched and torn apart by the violent thunder and lightning, and then they will fall to the earth and die. After all, even in terms of numbers, the other party is only about a few hundred, and there are thousands of them in the Thunderbird flock, even if it is just a comparison of numbers, there should not be the slightest possibility of failure.

That's how it should be.

But when the two sides actually collided together, the Thunderbirds were surprised to find that their imagination did not come true.

“――――！”

The thunderbolt that felt the traction of the target did roar out as the Thunderbird had expected, and countless thunderbolts as thick as an arm slashed towards the dragons in front of them like a raging storm. At the same time, the furious sonic waves erupted again. Sensing that they were being despised without anyone's orders, the Thunderbirds burst out with all their might, and in this way they tried to announce their return to their old enemies. Although it seems that bullying these wurms and baby dragons is not like the domineering that the Thunderbird clan should have, since the other party is so unacquainted, then they don't mind using this way to start the battle.

But all this is meaningless.

The lightning struck the dragon in front of him, but the lightning only flew a series of electric sparks on the smooth skin of the opponent, and then disappeared without a trace. There was no imaginary scene of flesh and blood, and there was not even a single burn mark left on the smooth shell. And the invisible sonic attack seemed to be really "invisible", and the dragons didn't seem to feel the sound attack at all, they just continued to move forward.

Then, without a pause, crashed into the midst of the Thunderbirds. (To be continued.) )