Volume 4 The First Kuroshio War Chapter 169 Shelling!
Red dragons hover in the sky.
A purple glow enveloped his body, giving his red scales a bit of a strange tinge. He was not in a good mood, so he looked down on the earth with a violent and cruel gaze.
Maybe it's because the way you wake up today is wrong, maybe it's because the way you call it early is wrong, maybe it's because the breakfast isn't very palatable, maybe it's ...... All in all, it's not in a good mood.
Dragon, greedy for money and sleepy. Dragons, who are more greedy for money and more sleepy. Ordinary people will also get up when they are woken up, and when the dragon is woken up, it is definitely angry!
Originally, it refused to guard Jingpo Lake. As a high-level minion of "Dusk", it is more eager to kill and destroy, and how can it be fun to kill and destroy everywhere when guarding a place! Moreover, Elune's world is quite unfriendly, and as soon as he leaves the Chaos Realm, he will be targeted by the local indigenous gods. These indigenous gods can only appear in the posture of saints, and they are either unbeatable, or they are troublesome, quite troublesome, and then not free. At the same time, the Jingpo Lake to be guarded is too close to the realm of order, and from time to time there will be guys who don't have long eyes, and it is the same trouble!
I can't eat well, I can't leave at will, and I can't sleep well. If it weren't for the fact that the Jing Clan gave too much, it wouldn't have agreed to come down and guard the broken place of Jingpo Lake!
They said that the Norn would come back sooner or later, but didn't they come back! And the Norn Trio was so fierce that they annoyed them...... Don't mess with them!
Because it was woken up - another guy with a small eye is coming! So the mood is terrible. If you are in a bad mood, your temper will naturally be short-tempered. When you are short-tempered, you naturally want to be smooth.
There aren't many ways for the dragon to get his way, and the first priority is undoubtedly to eat all the people who wake him up! So He came, ready to eat all the things that disturbed His sleep.
- Yo! There are a lot of guys here this time!
The dragon smelled the stench of the human gathering, the stench of elves, and the stench of horses and griffins.
That's right, it's the smell. The creatures of the Land of Birth and Order have an irrepressible stench that dragons can smell from afar. There are other foul smells that also enter the nostrils. The stench of goblins is like the stinking mud in the deepest part of the sewers; The stench of the gray wolf, which prides itself on being wild but actually stinks; The stench of trolls, dry as rotten wood!
Anyway, the dragons feel stinky, they are all a bunch of shitty things, and they can't be on the table. In fact, the dragons looked down on all races except the dragons themselves. After all, he was born from the People of Gold, and not only inherited the bloodline of the primeval dragon, but also received the blessing of "Dusk", and ordinary mortals were not very different from ants in his eyes.
Most of the ants were powerless to resist Him. However, there are so many ants that you can't count them, so occasionally there are some special species. These special breeds will have a few hits, and if you are accidentally bitten by a special breed of ants, it will often hurt for a long time, so you should pay attention to it. Especially at this moment.
The dragon is the minions of "Twilight" and belongs to the "Twilight Species". When He enters the realm of Order, His own power is suppressed by Order and becomes "weakened." But no matter how weakened it is, the dragon is still a dragon. Even if the ants are desperate, it is still impossible to fight against them.
For example, there are three ants in front of him who notice his presence. Even if He was high in the sky, the best birds could not reach it.
The ant raised its weapon and aimed it at the sky.
- Hey, I know this weapon. Isn't this a dwarf's favorite toothpick?
In the eyes of the dragon, the weapon in the hands of the three ants was a musket, even if it was a little thicker and longer than the usual musket. In his cognition, there was an equal sign between the musket and the toothpick, so it was the three ants who held the toothpick and aimed it at him. Is there anything more ridiculous than that?
Immediately afterward, the dragon saw the blue-blue light gather on the toothpicks, and the surrounding Mana began to agitate.
It's comparable to the fluctuation of ninth-level spells, but the dragon doesn't care. Legendary spells were nothing more than fireworks in his eyes, staining the scales at best. So he still slowly descended at his own pace, he knew that the oppression he could bring little by little was enough to drive the ants crazy, such a "game" had been played countless times, and he would still "play" like this in the future.
Suddenly, there was a chill in the dragon's heart, a chill that had never been felt before.
- Instinct is giving a warning!
The preset defensive spells activated on their own, and for a while, a brilliant magical light enveloped most of the sky.
The next moment, three pillars of light rose into the sky.
The pillar of light was blue, and it came straight to the head.
The dragon had just had the idea of dodging, but suddenly his eyes were black and he couldn't see anything! It was only after a moment that the pain of the heart came to mind.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
The roar of an enraged dragon resounded through the sky.
There is no doubt that his eyes were blinded by the three pillars of light that had just risen! Blindness can be a big or little impact on a dragon.
The healing spell fell as soon as it fell, followed by a spell counterattack......
The dragon suddenly found that his mind had slowed down. The clear spell model in his mind began to blur, and the spells that had reached his mouth were completely missing, and the magic that flowed in his huge body began to condense.
– What does all this mean?
He didn't have that experience, so he didn't have anything to do about it. Even if he wanted to deal with it, the magic that began to condense in his body made him powerless.
The dragon roared again, furious with a terrified roar.
The roar echoed through the sky and thundered to the ground. Fang Qiuling and the Twins were both stunned by the dragon's roar, but they were quickly ready for a second round of attacks.
"Shoot!"
Yuna flicked the trigger, and three pillars of light rose into the sky.
- The first round of attacks was launched by my sister, and the second round was my sister's turn.
The pillar of light that rose into the sky was like a sharp sword that pierced the sky, and once again hit the dragon's head with precision.
The thin pillar of light at the mouth of the bowl was nothing compared to the dragon's massive head. But it was the insignificant pillar of light that pierced through the dragon's jaws and out from the top. For a while, the dragon's blood fell like rain.
"Five degrees off, Yuya!"
"Roger, sister!"
Yuya quickly adjusted, then pulled the trigger hard.
Once again, three pillars of light shot up into the sky, heading straight for the dragon's head.
For a long time, scholars of various races have been studying the question: What is the nature of the soul?
This question is very profound, so esoteric that Xu Shen only knows half of it. For gods also die, not as eternal as the temple proclaims. However, scholars have also long agreed that the soul is stored in the brain of living beings, and the brain is the dwelling place of the soul.
If the brain is destroyed, then the soul will also leave the body. If the destruction of the brain is accompanied by an attack on the soul, then the living beings will completely disappear from the two aspects of "reason" and "spirit". Even the perfect resurrection technique will not be able to revive it again. Of course, if you are willing to gamble on prayer, you can try it, and there may be a real miracle......
The dragon is of course well aware of this, and the protection of the head is undoubtedly the top priority. Even though his eyes couldn't see, and his perception was obscured by the condensation of the magic in his body, he managed to open his protection. You must know that he can retreat under the siege of many gods and mortal saints, and he can't do it without hole cards.
But the built defenses seem to be completely ineffective.
The ninth-level defensive spell had completely protected his entire head, but the pillars of light that followed still pierced through his lower and upper jaws without hindrance. If it's a little bit more off...... Dead!
Although there has always been a saying in the High Demon World that "death is just another beginning", it is the nature of living beings to fear death. The dragon is not willing to die, not now, and not in the future. He had an extremely long life, so long that it was almost as long as heaven and earth. He would not want to die like this! Even if you become a dragon lich, you don't want to!
- Most of the dragon lich did not become dragon lich of their own volition, but were forced by the madmen of the dragon witch cult!
So he didn't hesitate to start using his hole cards......
The dragon's mind stalled, forever stuck in the last moment. Because three pillars of light penetrated through the lower jaw and then through the back of his head, wringing his brain to pieces.
A huge roar still echoed in the air, and the dragon's roar had a natural magic that would scare the less determined to hear it. The dragon's blood that poured from the sky was like a torrential rain, and the untreated dragon's blood was not only poisonous but also extremely corrosive, and it was easy to burn through the metal plate armor.
Taken together, the two are undoubtedly comparable to weapons of mass destruction.
The knights and soldiers who fought in the camp barely maintained order and remained at their posts. The priests of Notos joined forces to pull up a large wall of wind, struggling to blow away the falling dragon's blood, and all kinds of soothing and courage-inspiring spells came and went.
In contrast, the goblins and gray wolves outside the camp suffered even more tragically.
The red dragon was obviously the source of the purple radiance, and without the blessing of the purple radiance, the goblins had once again become vulnerable, weak and hard, scurrying around. When the dragon's blood falls, they often stumble and fall to the ground as they run, and then they are silent.
Without the blessing of purple light, most gray wolves lost their ability to transform into gray mist-type spells. Without spell-like abilities, they are not much stronger than ordinary timberwolves, and their flexibility is greatly reduced, and most of them are killed by knights who are used to it. At the same time, they also lost their leader, and the remaining gray wolves had to flee into the forest with a wail.
As a pure golden light swept across the battlefield, the knights and soldiers of the Nornguard raised their heads. They unanimously realized that they had won! Or you can say - survived!