Compared to the one-sided situation in the palace, the situation on the sky battlefield has become white-hot at this time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info except for Kudlan's initial raid that successfully defeated a batch of red dragons, the rest is a bloody battle of real knives and real guns.

The sky was almost full of griffin knights and red dragoons of the Hammer Dwarves, and a small number of human griffon knights only took a foot on the periphery to besiege the wounded and lone red dragon.

Overall, it is still very disadvantageous for the alliance side.

The main thing is that there are individual differences.

Griffins are strong, and that's only for humans and orcs.

When faced with the red dragon, the griffon is suppressed in almost every way - speed, strength, protection, vitality. In terms of agility, the griffin can be slightly better.

Although Kudran has been trying to make up for the lack of combat power with tactics, such as having one griffin to seduce and the other two griffons to attack from behind, killing the dragon roaring orcs first and then dealing with the red dragon, unfortunately, the overall situation still looks precarious.

However, with good cooperation and cover, the injured griffin was evacuated as soon as possible, and the situation was barely maintained.

Kudran didn't know how to win, and most of the Hammer Dwarves were supported by a single breath of blood. Originally, Kudran was not optimistic about Duke's plan, and since Duke had hired that one, let it be believed.

"Duke, you bastard, join the Hammer Griffons and be wiped out today, even if you hide in the end of hell, I'll pull you out and beat you to death!"

"Rest assured!" Duke said in a magical interrogation.

"Damn—I must be crazy!" muttered to his mouth, unambiguous in his hands and feet, as Kudran put away his storm hammer, reins in one hand, and trumpet in the other.

"Woo-woo-" The long, heroic sound of the horn attracted the attention of all the Hammer Dwarven Knights.

At this time, the sun suddenly emerged from the thick clouds, as if in response to the call of the King of the Hammer, and the white wings of countless griffons shone golden in the sunlight. They quickly got rid of their opponents and began to converge towards the middle of the battlefield and began to assemble.

But every Hammer Knight was dumbfounded, and the next trumpet was ...... Landing?

A short question mark sounded to Kudran!

The reply is still 'landing'!

The brute hammer dwarves were stunned, and when they landed at this time, wouldn't they let their backs shine to the red dragon. And it's so dense, the red dragon comes over and breathes together, that's really ......

Oh oh oh oh even if our king says he's going to roast our griffon friend, don't do that?

The Hammer Dwarves almost burst into tears!

But there was no way, sensing the gathering of the griffins, the red dragon had automatically climbed to occupy the air, and then descended to a lower altitude and began to dive towards the location of the large group of griffons.

"Descend! Anyone who doesn't want to die will descend to the lawn of the palace!" Kudran asked the herald beside him to repeatedly urge with a trumpet, and he himself waved his arms violently, beckoning his hand to descend!

No matter!

Die and die!

The Hammer Dwarven Knights gritted their teeth and cursed Kudran, cursing the eighteenth generation of the bastard's ancestor who came up with the idea, and let the griffin descend at high speed.

Overhead, the huge Red Dragon Legion also completed its assembly, and the terrifying dragon roars formed by nearly three hundred dragons were endless, forming a tsunami of sound, echoing throughout the clear sky.

The dwarven knights looked back and saw that they were all under a spell, pinned to the griffin's back. Their eyes were filled with despair as they looked up at the sky, and they almost went limp, and if it weren't for the fact that each dwarf tied himself to the back of a griffin in the heat of the air battle, the dwarves would have fallen like raindrops by now.

A miracle happened!

Almost as soon as they descended to a height of 100 meters, each dwarf felt a change in their situation.

They pass through a thin, barely visible membrane. Frozen and cold, almost every griffin and its knight shuddered.

This is......

Mage's Ice Shield?

They guessed right!

Almost the moment the last griffin passed through the shield, almost thirty dragon's breaths landed on the huge ice shield.

The fiery dragon's breath landed on the translucent ice shield, and a strange sound of "zizz!" suddenly sounded. It was a clash of heat and cold. The blazing heat evaporated the water from the shield, and the cold, in turn, counteracted the intrusion of the heat.

It's amazing!

Which Archmage of the Sunset arrived, or was it the magical defense system of the Alterac Palace?

The dwarves who had already begun to land handed over to the griffons, and they watched in amazement as the hemispherical dome of freshly peeled eggs flickered under the bombardment of the dragon's breath, as if it would collapse at any moment, as if the flames of death would fall on them at any moment.

However, this did not happen, it did not even deform, only felt that the ice slag floating on the shield became denser and denser.

At this time, more than one of the Hammer Dwarves saw Duke standing on the highest point of the castle where the palace was located.

This deputy commander of the alliance, a young man who has always had the nickname of Miracle Man, is like a god descending from heaven at this moment. Around him, dozens of huge snowflakes swirled around him, each hexagonal snowflake the size of a basin, swirling in a specific trajectory in the space around him.

"Thank you for your support! Kudran, leave it to Duke next!" Duke shouted in a desperate pretense.

In the next second, Duke stretched out five fingers forward with a cold face, and the blue-white magic smoothness rose from the soles of his feet, making Duke's face snow-white.

From the perspective of the Red Dragoons, Duke was surrounded by a huge magic array with a diameter of thirty meters.

Zulushid, who was commanding from above, changed his face drastically and shouted: "It's not good! Run away!"

"Isn't it too late to run for your life now?" Duke sneered.

A huge storm quickly formed from Duke's feet and spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the diameter of the storm was more than three hundred meters.

The griffons screamed in terror, trembling at the power of the magic. But soon they found themselves in the eye of the safest tornado. There was nothing going on here, but it was not far away, and the ice wind like a knife was carrying pieces of ice crystals, whirling non-stop.

With the addition of swirling and icy aura, the ice crystals quickly turned into large circular flakes, with sharp edges emitting a bitter cold glow in the sunlight.

"Run, run!" Zulushid beckoned to his men as he let the dragon climb up in his crotch. Too late for it.

A thick layer of frost had begun to form on the surface of the dragon's wings, and while the dragons were not afraid of the low temperatures, it was enough to make them flapping their wings less frequent and their ability to climb faster.

In the next moment, the air seemed to be drained away, and the dragon and its rider fell in unison screaming, and what awaited them was a huge tornado of ice blades that swirled like meat grinders...... (To be continued.) )