Chapter 454: Flashing Blind Dragon's Eye
What's the world kidding!?
Even though Kudran had slain so many orc-controlled red dragons, he never imagined that he would one day face an opponent of this level. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A juvenile dragon under the age of a thousand can easily destroy a town.
A young dragon under 10,000 years old can destroy a human legion.
And what about an ancient dragon that is more than 10,000 years old?
The answer is enough to destroy a kingdom!
The dragon was still in the distance, and it had already let out a loud roar, and the sonic blast sent the clouds flying away, causing the entire surrounding air to distort slightly.
The crimson wings spread, and even the earth shook slightly.
It shoveled to the ground like a falling comet, heading straight for the Lordaerons who were holding back the remnants of the Horde.
Well, here's the problem.
How do you stop an army of mad beasts rushing forward? The answer is to form a solid infantry formation.
How can you save more lives under the breath of an ancient dragon? The answer is to spread out the formation and turn it into a straggler.
In any situation, Mograini knows how to deal with it.
It's a pity that even if you are brave and good at fighting like Alessandros Mograini, you are still confused.
It wasn't that he hadn't received an urgent magical summons from Duke.
But the 100,000-strong army is not a one-man retreat, just run. On a noisy battlefield, it takes more than ten minutes for an order to reach the front line. And if they fought well, they suddenly asked the soldiers to disperse, and the first reaction of most of the soldiers was not to do it.
Blocking the retreat route of the orc army and killing the most orcs was a task that Terenus personally captured. King Terenus hated the orcs who had scorched the entire Silverpine Forest, and while most of the fire-breathing was done by the FFF flamethrowers, there was no need for such a murderous weapon without the orcs...... Well, in the end, orcs are damned.
And as the heart of the league, Lordaeron must play a more important role than just make Duke unique.
As it turned out, the dragon's first goal was to choose Lordaeron's legion.
Even though Mograini had sounded the clarion call to disperse the battle, the dragon was still coming too fast.
As the dragon swept past at high speed, the wind pressure from the mere flapping of its wings swept up a terrible storm in half of the Lordaeron legions, blowing everyone nearby to the ground and rolling like a rolling gourd.
Huge ballistas and catapults would have required two horses to pull and at least ten engineers to operate.
Well, now these huge war machines have all become children's toys, and they fall apart with the claws of the dragons that pass by. A catapult is caught in the air by the dragon's claws and thrown down wantonly. The wooden cart disintegrated in mid-air, turning into countless fragments like leaves scattered in a storm.
Crackled and smashed into the head of the Lordaeron soldier.
Suddenly, a small but very striking blue-purple light appeared in the sky above the Lordaeron Legion.
It was the light of the portal's opening, and an old mage with white hair and white beard stepped out of the portal. In the next moment, he slowly lowered his body and stood on a huge block of ice rising from the ground.
In the alliance, there are only two masters who can have such an aura!
The one who is good at playing with frost is naturally the strongest mage of Dalaran, Antonidas.
The old mage raised his Ice Prism Staff in his hand and shouted, his angry voice echoing through the sky through magical amplification: "Taranis!Answer me, why do you even want to degenerate into the service of these vile green bugs!?"
"Forgive me - Alexstasa is in their hands, and I have no choice. There was a clear sadness in Taranis's vertical pupils.
With that, the ancient dragon Talanis spread out its huge wings with a wingspan of thirty or forty meters, almost hovering in mid-air, faintly red light shining through its chest, and then spreading from its chest to its long neck, and then spewing out fiery dragon breath from the terrifying dragon's mouth with interlaced teeth.
The dragon's breath was so large that it felt like the entire sky had turned into a huge fiery cloud that weighed heavily on the heads of the entire Scarlet Crusaders.
Almost at the same time, a giant ice tornado with a diameter of more than 100 meters rolled up without warning, and the icy aura quickly condensed into pieces of palm-sized ice edges, mixed with the tornado and soared straight into the sky, colliding with the dragon's breath fire that was like a hellish flame in mid-air.
At that moment, the entire sky seemed to shimmer with a chaotic glow composed of white and red confusion. The violent energy reaction stirred up a huge energy turbulence, completely enveloping the entire northern part of the battlefield.
Thousands of people near Antonidas were instantly swept away by the terrifying energy turbulence and died.
This is not the end, the furious energy continues to spread in all directions.
With this man and dragon battle as the center, time seemed to stand still for a second, and then it took the next second to resume flowing, and a powerful shock wave that was enough to overturn all the people standing within a kilometer began to sweep across the entire battlefield.
Well, the battle of hundreds of thousands of people was messed up by these two completely open guys.
This is not a level duel at all.
In a battle of this level, mortals can't intervene at all.
That's when Duke arrived.
"We're late. Aurelia bit her lip.
"No, it's not too late, or rather, just right!" Duke handed Aurelia a particularly thick arrow, and then another to Wenresa.
"Huh?"
"Can you shoot these two arrows into Taranis's eyelids?"
"What's the use of that?" said Aurelia wondering, "The dragon's eyes have an eye mask that is harder than steel, and our arrows can't hurt it even if they are shot." ā
"I didn't say I'm going to kill Taranis. "Actually, it's Duke who is more confused. But Duke didn't dare to say it. Historically, Taranistaz was supposed to be too weak to die in the Grimbaatar Fortress controlled by the Dragonmaw Clan.
For the yarn Taranis is still alive and running to be the tribe's rescueman?
But the work to be done, still has to be done.
Duke could not sit idly by and watch the Coalition's army being beaten into dogs.
"Wen Rasa, you shoot first. ā
"Good!" the silver-haired Wenresa bent her bow.
Just like her sister, Wen Leisha's posture when she pulls the bow also has a heroic taste. The Creator bestowed the High Elves with the most beautiful appearances, and the long battle tempered the Windranger Sisters to be unrivaled on the battlefield.
A strong wind blew, and Wen Resa's arrows of wind floated out.
The arrow's trajectory was so light that it was like a slick in the wind.
In the heat of battle, Taranis did not notice the arrow, until the arrow exploded less than half a meter next to his eyeball, blooming with a dazzling bright light.
(To be continued.) )