Chapter 602: The Power of the Dragon
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, several earth trolls with magic arrows slammed into the wall, scattering a large amount of dirt in all directions, but fortunately, the wooden fence stuck in the ground was still standing and was not knocked down or broken.
Seeing this, Erhan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then drew the long sword at his waist and shouted: "Everyone is ready to fight!" Kill all these invaders! ”
As soon as the words were spoken, the slaves who had survived the death began to insert their weapons into the earthen wall and began to climb upwards. The Dark Elf soldiers who followed behind also unleashed their natural ability "Dark Enchantment", instantly shrouding the battle area in front of them in a magical darkness with no light at all.
They had a clear division of labor, some of them followed directly behind the slaves to attack the city wall together, some drank stealth and disappeared in place, and some took out their crossbows and began to shoot at the elven soldiers above.
As a race that has lived underground for a long time, these dark elves have long developed the skill of blind combat, and even with their eyes closed, they can distinguish their surroundings and enemies through their sense of hearing and touch, so that this darkness not only does not weaken their combat effectiveness, but rather strengthens it.
Although the elves had expected this for a long time, they were still caught off guard, screaming again and again for a while, and no less than thirty people died in the blink of an eye, and the dense formation became crumbling at once.
"Don't panic! Don't panic! Hold! This magical darkness only lasts for a short time and will dissipate immediately. Erhan loudly encouraged the soldiers around him as he danced his two swords into an airtight airtight air. He could feel that the guy who attacked him was very skilled in martial arts, at least a thirteenth-level warrior.
In fact, the number of Dark Elves involved in the raid is very small. Because the darkness created by this magic is also invisible to them. If it is too concentrated, it is easy to cause accidental injury.
You must know that the essence of blind fighting is to put everything out of yourself. Every creature that comes into attack is considered an enemy, and only in this way can it maximize its combat effectiveness. If two people get too close to each other, then they will misjudge each other as enemies and start killing each other.
Generally speaking, the range that a warrior can perceive after closing his eyes is four to six meters, while the dark elves have a slightly increased range due to their long-term underground life and more developed sense of hearing, touch, and smell. According to this method, about eight meters a fighter. The number of dark elves rushing up the earthen wall would never exceed forty.
Unfortunately, the elven warriors couldn't see that. Most of them had been overwhelmed by the magical darkness, and only a handful of soldiers who were also proficient in blind combat were still desperately resisting, and Oroxes was one of them.
After all, the dragon's sense of smell and hearing is more developed than that of a dog, and coupled with his keen battle instincts, he smashed all the dark elves rushing over into meat sauce in just a dozen seconds. The impact of the huge chain head of the "Sacred Sacrifice" is not something that a single piece of pure gold chain mail can prevent, and perhaps even the whole body armor will be dented if it is hit.
Heavy blunt objects are always the most terrifying thing on the battlefield, and almost no armor can completely stop them, and those who are hit will have to break a few bones if they don't die. It can smash shields to smithereens. It is also easy to turn a helmeted head into an open watermelon.
In short, this is a very dangerous weapon, since it first appeared on the battlefield. It has been dubbed by many terrifying names, and only those warriors who have reached a certain level of strength, stamina, and agility are qualified to use it.
As a humanoid dragon, Olloseth's physique is naturally a perfect match for using such a heavy weapon. Every time he talked about the heavy shackles, as long as an enemy dared to approach within a few meters of him, he would be knocked out like a poor rag doll in an instant, and then he would fall to the ground and never get up again.
As an adult black dragon, Oroxes' strength attribute is as high as blackjack. What is this concept? By Earthly standards, he could lift a car with his hands and throw it a dozen meters away. Of course, this only refers to those ordinary cars, not heavy trucks.
Just imagine, what effect would a guy with such power have when wielding a weapon similar to a meteor hammer? Basically, it can be said that you will die if you touch it, and you will die if you touch it.
If you pay close attention to the corpses on the ground, you will find that those who were hit were all miserable in their heads and chests, not to mention the bones, and even the internal organs were shattered.
When the magic darkness completely dissipated, everyone happened to see Oroxes jump up and violently pick up the "Sacred Sacrifice", directly turning a dark elf warrior from about one meter seven to less than half a meter. The sheer force smashed his head, along with his chest and spine, and even his legs could not escape, and in the end, all that was left was a puddle of minced flesh mixed with bones, which looked disgusting and terrifying.
"The great Corellon is on top, who is this guy? How come I don't remember such a terrible warrior among the soldiers? Erhan swallowed and asked the Ranger Commander beside him.
Although the wood elves are stronger and more muscular than other elves, it is impossible for them to have such terrifying powers. Especially the blow just now didn't look like a normal elf could do, it was too crazy and bloodthirsty.
"General...... That's certainly not our people. Do you remember those allies at the back of the camp...... I think he's probably one of them. The Ranger Commander lowered his voice and uttered his guess.
Erhan nodded lightly: "I see, no wonder there is such a terrifying power, it turns out that he is not an elf at all." Forget it, don't worry so much, and quickly drive all the enemies off the earthen wall first. ”
"General, I'm afraid we don't need to do it anymore, see for yourself." As he spoke, the ranger pointed to the humanoid black dragon that had entered a state of madness.
I saw that he was already overexcited, and after killing all the dark elves on the city wall, he jumped down, exactly like a male lion rushing into the hyena herd, and the flesh flew everywhere he passed, leaving almost no corpse intact in one fell swoop.
The Dark Elves are a very powerful race. But without caster assistance. Far from being a match for dragons. A man who was killed in front of him turned on his horse. The attack radius of the "Sacred Sacrifice" was so great that no one could get close to it once it was picked up, and dozens of unlucky people fell on the battlefield forever in just a few minutes.
"Retreat! Fall back! The guy in charge of organizing the attack also noticed that the situation was not good, and immediately shouted and turned around and ran. He was completely frightened, and he didn't have time to think about what punishment he would receive when he returned, anyway, he would save his life first.
After receiving the order to retreat, all the dark elf soldiers were relieved and turned around and ran away without saying a word. They are well aware. An enemy like this is not something that you can deal with at all, especially the terrifying chain hammer, even if you block it, you will be smashed directly, basically every time you swing it, you have to take away a life, and if you continue like this, it will take hundreds of people in front of you to die in less than ten minutes.
Looking at the fleeing enemy in a hurry, Oloxes didn't care about the blood stained all over his body, and let out a wild laugh: "Hahahahaha! Run! Coward! Roll with your tail between your legs! It's so enjoyable! I love the feeling. ”
The black dragon's cousin won the awe of all the elves, especially when he returned to the earthen fort, and everyone owed a slight owe. Even General Erhan was no exception.
In the continent of Faerun, people with great power can go wherever they go. can gain a status commensurate with his strength, regardless of whether his stance is good, neutral, or evil. After all, every intelligent creature has the potential to change its side because of something, but the power it has will not.
"See? This is power, something that is truly feared by mortals. As he spoke, Henry glanced meaningfully at the brown dragon beside him.
Otagos took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly, "I see, please rest assured, I will focus on magic in the future, that is what can make me strong." But I've always wondered why a clumsy dragon like Oroxes could understand this so quickly, and I still need someone to warn me? ”
Hearing this question, Henry smiled: "Ha, the answer is very simple, and at the same time, it is also the most amazing thing about intelligent life. Those tenacious guys are not smart, but they are better at concentration and persistence. When you spend your time on other things, they are still working tirelessly on their abilities in one area, and when you are having fun, they are still honing themselves. It can be said that as long as such a person did not choose the wrong path at the beginning, then it is inevitable to become strong. ”
Speaking of this, he paused deliberately, and then pointed to the brown dragon's head: "But the guys with good brains are different, they usually have more and easier options when it comes to things. But most of them are opportunistic, and after a long time, they will slowly indulge in small tricks, thus forgetting that if they do not have strong strength, even if they achieve more victories, there is no guarantee that they will not fail next time. ”
"What do you mean...... Smart people are more likely to go astray? "Octagos immediately figured out the key part. His expression looked very surprised, and his eyes widened.
"That's right, only those who are both intelligent and persistent can finally stand at the apex of the main plane. If you also want to embark on this path, then think about what your ideals are, what path you want to take, and what kind of heights you want to reach in the end. In short, you can't really embark on the path of being strong until you have established an unwavering conviction. As he spoke, Henry flapped the brown dragon's wings.
He was glad that he had such a clever subordinate, and as long as he could cross this hurdle, Ortagos could definitely become a strong man in his own right.
For most dragons, strength comes too easily, so they rarely go out of their way to exercise. Look at those famous dragons in the history of Faerun, which one of them hid in a cave and slept all day long? The most important reason why they can be feared by countless mortals is that they have fully developed some of their abilities, whether it is magic or other powers, there is always one that can be used.
Once you meet a real legendary spellcaster, you have to show your original form in minutes, and whether you are dismantled or kept as a slave depends on the mood of others.
Otagos is clearly aware of this, but not enough. He still has a long way to go, at least in Henry's opinion, with some more honing to do......
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