Chapter 149 Nightmare Dragon
In the ruins after the flames dissipated, a large pit with a width of more than 100 meters appeared, and there was still green smoke emitting from it, and the smell of burnt was in the air.
In the pit lay fallen soldiers and finely smashed soil. They were scattered, a few of them screamed in pain, and most of them were buried in the soil motionless, with no signs of life.
"Let's fight." Looking at the big pit that appeared in front of him, a dark-brown female soldier stepped out.
Beside her, soldiers with guns and shields were neatly separated like a tide, making way for this powerful supernatural being.
The long spear waving in her hand swung recklessly, and the air burst into the sound of electric sparks. As she continued to move forward, her footsteps became faster and faster, like a phantom, going retrograde, straight into the dark red flames that fell in the sky.
"Roar—" the red dragon in the sky roared again, and the four Sequence 6 dragon knights cooperated with the Sequence 7 dragon under them, exuding powerful magical vibrations, stirring the mana in the atmosphere, and gradually turning into a fiery red cloud Converged, and then condensed into a burning flame that fell to the sky.
The originally bright sky was gradually obscured by thick lead-colored clouds, and the fiery red meteors burned, slowly streaking across the sky, leaving a long tail of flames, smashing at the charging legionnaires below.
They are the last remaining force of the Baska family. Although they are less than one-tenth of the past, they are also extremely terrifying forces in today's southern border.
In the heyday of the Baska family before the cataclysm, there were more than 500 crimson dragons in Sequence 7, and they were controlled by the dragon knights of the same Sequence 7, and they were well-deserved sky overlords.
Even in the great expedition after the change of heaven and earth, there are nearly a hundred dragons that have reached Sequence 7 again, but unfortunately most of them have disappeared on the battlefield. The power left now is too weak to be easily abandoned by the royal family. and victims.
However, as the duke who has been guarding the southern border for hundreds of years, his background is not so easy to lose. After the main house was tragically cleaned up, they set off rebellion several times, and this time it was a desperate attempt to take out the few remaining noble and extraordinary people. By.
"Dragon of Evil, roar with me!"
On the high mountain castle, dozens of dragon wizards wearing dragon horn masks and robes with metal horns formed a special magic circle. gradually revealed in the sky.
Dragon Sequence 8 Jabba Walker
The fantasy dragon that only exists in nightmares is not a product of nature, but an imaginary dragon created by the secret method of the Baska family. Compared with ordinary dragons, this dragon has a more special shape.
The scales on the body surface are magnificent and gradient, like metal, like gems, long wings are not flesh wings, but wings covered with feathers, like some kind of bird, the colors of its feathers are mixed with red, green, yellow and blue, and the four colors are scattered. Distribution, giving people a coquettish and eerie feeling of fantasy.
Seeing the phantom of the Sequence 8 dragon gradually taking shape in the air, the legion commander below frowned deeply and commanded with a sword.
"Let all the 8 elite corps under the 71st Corps take the Lava Potion, the Poisonous Lizard Potion, and the Swift Spirit Potion."
"Yes, my lord." Although the messenger looked surprised, he conveyed it quickly.
These three are all gold-grade potions. Although elite corps have always been equipped with them, they are also extremely expensive and rare. The commander will never let the soldiers take them until the critical moment.
It is not only because of the extraordinary gold coins, but also the side effects after taking the medicine. If the three are taken together, I am afraid that half of my life will be lost after the battle, and it will take a lot of time for conditioning and detoxification.
Soon, a strange whistle sounded on the battlefield.
Then an elite soldier took out the temporarily distributed medicine, bit off the bottle cap and quickly poured it.
The surging magic power began to burn in the body, and the burning sensation in the stomach spread with the body, and the outer layer of the skin began to be covered with a dark red color, and then the residual sparks and atmosphere in the air were no longer hot.
This is a lava potion that greatly enhances resistance to high temperatures and burns.
Then came the throbbing pain in the muscles of the limbs, and the fibers of the muscles began to become tough and stiff. Although the agility decreased, but everyone was tough and tough. If you let ordinary crossbow arrows shoot, I am afraid you can only stay shallow. Light white marks that do not break open the skin.
This is the poison lizard potion, which can petrify part of the tissue for a short time, greatly improving its defense.
After the last bottle of potion was poured, the soldiers felt that their bodies seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, and they began to break free from the shackles of gravity, as if they could walk in the air. Flame strike.
"kill!"
These soldiers shouted in unison, and the staggered spear tips rushed forward like a tide of white blades, penetrating the soldiers stationed in the middle of the mountain, and heading towards the uppermost castle.
"Aren't you ready yet?" Gersmi wore a gray coat and a gray coat with only a black-bottomed red dragon badge on his chest.
He anxiously asked a masked dragon wizard, who told him not to disturb him.
"This ceremony has extraordinary meaning. We can't advance and speed up, that will only lead to failure." With a wave of his hand, the priest-like dragon wizard walked out of the castle again and came to the top rooftop.
"Shout, swim, you are the sin of the heart, the fear of life, the nightmare of dreams, Jabba Walker!"
This long prayer, in the mouth of a dragon wizard, is like singing, like sighing, ups and downs, and the magic in the sky also swims from this, constantly filling the gradually forming phantom.
Standing on the top of the castle, Charan Lotte supported the broken wall and looked up at the sky.
, The long body of the giant dragon seems to cover the entire sky, open your eyes, exhaust your vision, and can't completely accommodate it.
"Is this the name of our family, the origin of the dragon of evil thoughts?"
The imaginary veins and scales gradually condensed, and the four-colored wings began to wave slowly.
At the foot of the mountain, the heavily-armed legionnaires fought hard, and the army flashed splendid arcs and explosions from time to time, which were rare Sequence 6 superhumans. They were like the condensation of the legion's will, turning over in the dragon's breath and the blade. Flying away, he used all kinds of attack methods to break through key nodes and open the way for the follow-up troops.
The fire of war began to spread to the castle on the top of the mountain, and fierce street battles were carried out in the castle.
On the dark stairway, a lightning spear suddenly pierced the shield knight in front, scorching the opposite side, and then the lightning spear was pulled out, bringing a burst of blood, causing the Sequence 5 high-strength shield guard to slowly fall.
With only a small amount of armor covering her body, this berserker-like female superhuman, holding the spear in her backhand, stepped forward, smashing the people who tried to stop her.
"It's getting closer, Miss Charanlot. This time, I won't let you run away again." She has a pair of golden eyes, and in the flames and dust, she exudes a cold light, so cruel and decisive .
Demon Sequence 6: The Gun of Conviction, Valina. It was also that night that she killed the last relative of Charanlot, the white flower of the Netiwen family, the dragon knight Ewinie.
Time seems to have become extraordinarily precious. In this second, the Baska soldiers stationed in the castle stubbornly resisted, doing everything possible to delay time.
"Glory of the Red Dragon!" With a trembling roar, a dozen or so soldiers with red steel dragon shields charged in reverse, trying their best not to think about possible failure and death. And on the shield, forming an airtight city wall in a small area, advancing forward.
"yes?"
Leading the team forward, Legion Commander Sinclair waved the dark blue double swords in his hand, and the fine sparks of magic power, like the blue electricity, instantly slashed in the air.
The sound of the originally noisy and fierce alleyway suddenly disappeared in half, and then the soldiers who charged with shields slowly fell down, their pupils dilated, full of unwillingness and confusion.
A tattered curtain draped over the dead soldiers, and Sinclair led the men forward again.
"Sorry, the era of red dragons is over."
During the battle, the blade of the lightning flashing cut through each tenacious body, declaring the defeat of these old nobles.
"It's a crimson empire now." As he said in a low voice, the word "empire" was particularly emphasized.
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Time is getting tighter and tighter, and the dragon that was hovering in the sky has to give up its superiority in the air for the time being, dive down, and fight against the attacking corps.
The blazing flame in the center and the dark edges swept across the mountain road, turning a group of ordinary soldiers who were improperly protected into coke. They did not have the treatment of elite troops and could not resist the burning of black and red flames.
"boast--"
With the sound of bricks collapsing, a hole was broken on the roof, and then a dark brown figure jumped out, and the scarlet spear moved forward with her actions, piercing through several large knights garrisoned, and then the spear was thrown away. blood on it.
Her cheeks were full of dust and sweat, and Varina looked at the Baska princess in the red and black dress opposite the firelight, showing her inevitable gaze.
I see you, Charan Rot.
As long as I catch you, I can also get an incomparable reward. It's so funny, the prey in this world is so beautiful, it makes one's heart sway.
"Protect the eldest!" Seeing that the enemy army had reached the last rooftop of the castle, a group of knights in red dragon capes on a black background surrounded Xia Lanrot, blocking those attacks that might come at any time.
The figure wandered at high speed on the ground, dodging the zigzag trajectory to avoid the attacking blade, the female warrior of the demon sequence instantly entered a high state, the magic power emanating from her body was like a flame, and a burning breath flowed in the air.
Compared with the extraordinary sequence, the combat power of the same-level demon sequence is often higher by a line. Even if there are various side effects and costs, it still makes countless people fascinated by it.
Like a hot branding iron, the whistling spear pierced through the armor and body, and tore openings on the solid human wall. The scorched smell and white smoke rose in strands, causing Xialandrot to retreat unconsciously.
Although she has the strength of Sequence 4, she is still not enough to watch in this kind of battle.
The palm wearing lace gloves covered his mouth and nose, his eyes were fixed on the enemy who was constantly attacking, and the other hand groped towards his waist, the hilt of the sword was held in the palm of his hand, and he pulled it out to block in front of him.
It was only then that Charanlot had a weak sense of security. At the very least, she could resist that moment so that she would not die unconsciously.
The black and red knights on the side separated some of them, and stepped forward to interfere and block the fierce opponent like a leopard.
Although these superhumans who practice the sequence of dragons cannot fight with the same resonance as the sequence of wars, their special positions and cooperation try to evenly share the damage and protect the red dragon princess firmly.
The sound of lightning bursting from time to time rang out in the air, and the crimson spear penetrated the recalcitrant bodies. In less than a minute, the knights of the black-bottomed red dragon lost nearly one-third of their staff, and dozens of people died. on the rooftop.
"Roar, Jabba Walker!"
On the other side of the rooftop, those
The dragon wizard roared angrily, and with this call, the illusory dragon in the sky finally came to life.
The long dragon body swam in the air, emitting splendid light and shadow, and then the giant dragon circled the sky and made a long dragon roar.
The sound in the atmosphere is not violent, but everything in the field of vision seems to be hazy, and the consciousness begins to blur. This is a fantasy dragon that directly impacts people's minds and makes people fall into nightmares forever.
The splendid dragon scales are like butterflies and insects. Such a giant dragon has two rows of purple crystal-like pupils. Under its dragon cry, many soldiers are shaky, and finally enter a deep nightmare.
Whether it was the legionnaires of the empire or the followers of the Baska family, they all began to fall. Most of the soldiers below Sequence 2 went directly into their dreams, and a small number of Sequence 3 Transcendents covered their heads, twisted and struggled on the ground, unable to Fight again, and the extraordinary of Sequence 4 is not much better.
Charanlot stood there dumbfounded, motionless.
"What's the matter, Xiao Xia Luo." A familiar voice sounded beside her ear.
Turning around, Charanlot saw a woman with an umbrella, about 20 years old, wearing a complicated and fluffy dress.
"Sister Evetina." Looking at this beautiful face in the sun, Charan Lotte lowered her head slightly.
"What's the matter? You are a little unhappy today. Did something unhappy happen to you?"
The graceful eldest lady leaned over and looked at her half-sister.
Unlike Charan Lot, Yvetina was born to the wife of the Duke of Red Dragon, and had a high status in the family. She almost married the emperor Aimanke back then.
Later, although the marriage failed, the status of this person has not been lowered.
"No, it's nothing. It just feels like a long dream." Sharanrot was holding hands by Yvetina and walking in the garden of the courtyard.
"Is it a nightmare, that's really scary." Evetina walked in front, her voice soft and soothing.
"Actually, I hate having such a dream. Sometimes I get so angry that I can't sleep, and I sit on the bedside angrily."
Thinking of the appearance of Sister Yvetina sitting on the bedside, Charan Lotte couldn't help but smile a little.
"Sister Evetina is just angry, isn't she afraid?"
"No, why should you be afraid. Dreams are dreams after all. I'm on the real side, so why should I be afraid of hypocrisy?"
"But.... But, there are still things to worry about, such as unknown things." Xia Lanluot said in a low voice, feeling back to when she was a child, running around behind this sister, not daring to refute her. discourse.
"You're still so weak and timid, but it's cute too, giggle." The eldest lady turned around, bent down, patted Charanlot's head, and then dragged her away Sit down in a round pavilion.
"Our family has the name of the Dragon of Evil, how can we frighten nightmares." After the two sat down, Evetina opened the fruit plate on the table, took out a few grapes, and gently peeled them off , and put it in the mouth of Xia Lanrot.
A sweet taste unique to summer came from the tip of the tongue.
"Does Xia Luo know the origin of our family?"
"I have read some books, which should be separated from the royal family."
"Indeed, but not only that. In fact, there are quite a few side branches from the royal family, but why only our family became the duke and sat on the southern border of the empire."
"Because our ancestors subdued the scarlet giant dragon hovering on the top of the mountain, that's what happened next."
"Power, so splendid and beautiful, is intoxicating. But taming a dragon is not something you can do with power alone."
"The frenzied power is like a wild beast, which makes people lost. On the way to cultivate the sequence of dragons, some people can't wake up after turning into dragons, and they really turned into beasts."
Evetina picked up a lilac grape and watched it against the sun. A little sunlight penetrated the fruit, revealing the lilac pulp and the filaments in it.
"When using strength, you need to know when to restrain and when to release. It is like wrapping the hot sun with warm water, so that every heat can be used without splashing the surrounding people."
"It will last forever."
"But things are easy to change, and people will gradually forget the truth of the past."
"Do you have nightmares? It's because of fear and anxiety or something."
"That could be something you've forgotten, or a truth you've ignored."
"Nightmare is not your enemy, it just wants to tell you that the real crisis is approaching step by step."
In the halo of summer, the sweet grape juice, the woman in the fine shadow, the hazy and dreamy garden, let Charlene Lotte relax and sleep.
Until the sharp dragon roar broke it all again.
The roof full of ruins came into view, dust and flames swayed in the wind, and there were interwoven and shining battle sounds in the sky.
The world is still moving forward.