Chapter 515 The Dragon Riders Will Attack
Ajax immediately started to fly in the direction from which Hollin came, and the dragon body of the blazing-winged fire dragon Renoir cast a huge shadow on the ground.
The dragon is coming!
North of the Gray Mountains, northern humans were once widely distributed here. However, with the erosion of darkness and the fact that some elite northern humans went south to establish Gondor, humans in the entire northern region can be said to be celebrating the New Year like Wang Xiaoer. That means one year is not as good as the other... …
"The northern wasteland, this place was once sheltered under the wings of the Dragon Knight!" Ajax looked at the desolate north, the thousands of miles of uninhabited wasteland. Ajax just frowned. It seemed that the human tribes were growing beyond the Gray Mountains. Not much remains of the North.
"Ang!" The loud roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world. Ajax has never wanted to hide her whereabouts. As a dragon rider, Ajax has her own pride. She disdains sneak attacks and hopes that the mice hiding in the dark will come forward. Have a fair fight with her!
"Has Renoir seen them? They're right there!" The camp with a bonfire was particularly conspicuous under the sky that had been covered with a layer of black veil.
"Of course my knight!" Raynor's voice came with a strong voice.
"Dragon Breath!" Ajax patted Renoir on the back, and Renoir immediately swooped down knowingly. Following Qingyue's passionate dragon roar, the blazing red figure magnified in everyone's eyes.
"Oh oh oh! Is that a dragon?" A dwarf looked at his companion nervously.
"F*ck! Dodge!" Everyone looked at the huge dragon in the sky, with a crimson energy twisting and brewing in its bloody mouth. Everyone was getting ready to run away. Even the bravest imperial knights were a little hesitant. The legs were weak, but the knights still maintained their professionalism. They launched their glory and tried to form a group to resist the dragon.
"Uh... be quiet! Don't panic! This is one of our own! It's His Highness Ajax!" The centurion looked at the panicked people and collapsed. He was frightened by his own dragon cavalry general and ran away like a wolf. But that's okay. ?
"Dwalin! This is an ally! Our...fuck!" The Centurion tried his best to run towards Dwalin, but he was accidentally knocked to the ground by someone on the way. Countless pairs of big feet hit the Centurion's legs. The body was trampled wantonly.
"Boom!" The blazing dragon's breath drew a circle around them, and the flames that were enough to burn mountains and crack rocks illuminated everyone's frightened faces.
There was a commotion among the people surrounded by the dragon flames. While everyone was in confusion, Ajax stepped off the dragon's back with her long boots on.
"What happened? The camp was blown up? Who is the commander of the Kingdom Knights? Let him come to see me!" Ajax asked, clearing her throat.
"Your Majesty...I'm here!" A low voice came from the feet of the crowd as everyone looked at each other.
"Um..." Ajax and Reynold looked at each other, and the corners of the centurion's eyes twitched as they watched the centurion getting up from the ground and limping.
"Your Majesty, I am..." Holding a spear he picked up from somewhere, the centurion limped to Ajax.
"...Are you okay?" Ajax pursed her lips.
"It's okay, Your Majesty!" The centurion stood up straight and wiped the dirt from his face with a smile.
"Well... tell me about the situation! I need to know the most detailed situation!" Although Ajax expressed doubts about his status, she did not continue to ask.
"Well, okay! Here's what happened..." The centurion organized his speech and then slowly introduced Ajax.
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"Friend, won't this dragon flame be extinguished?" Dwalin poked Maple Leaf Zi's arm. He originally wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but his height was limited...
"Ancestor! Are you kidding? This is the dragon flame of a pure-blooded fire dragon! Unless the dragon power attached to it is burned out, it will not go out!" Maple Leaf Purple looked at Dvalin with an expression that looked like a bumpkin.
"Is that so?" Dwalin touched his nose awkwardly. The most orthodox dragon he had ever seen was Smaug, but Smaug's dragon fire was completely different from Raynor's dragon fire.
"If you touch this thing, it will burn you to coke!" Maple Leaf Purple said to Dvalin solemnly. The circle of dragon flames around them will allow them to have a good sleep tonight without fear of the undead. It's terrifying. Dragon Flame will be their best defense!
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"Is this so?" Ajax stretched out her soft skin and touched Raynor's solid scales and said to herself.
"In this way, you lead them to rest here for one night and return south tomorrow! Don't worry about safety, the dragon flames will protect you! But you need to pay attention to the strikes from the air!" Ajax opened her mouth slightly and softly ordered to the centurion. road.
"I obey, general! But please forgive me for my words, are you planning to go north to find out what's going on?" the centurion said in a panic.
"Yes, I have to see for myself! Kaslo is not here so I can go and investigate. After all, this is related to the survival of everyone in the north!" Ajax shook her head.
"But..." The centurion opened his mouth. He wanted to prevent Ajax from taking risks alone. After all, they didn't know the details of these undead.
"Don't worry, don't worry about my safety. I'm a Dragon Cavalry General. They can't keep me!" Ajax, who was usually very delicate and delicate, was extremely domineering at the moment. She almost looked down on those chickens and dogs on her face. On.
"Then please be safe!" The centurion could only bow his head and caress his chest. Seeing that Ajax was determined to set off overnight, he could only send his blessings.
"I will, by the way! There may be gryphon knights to pick you up along the way, pay attention to them!" Ajax smiled and turned around and put her arms on the dragon's back.
"Your Majesty, be careful!" The centurion looked at Ajax rushing into the night and couldn't help but remind her again.
"My ancestor! Don't let anything happen to you! Otherwise His Majesty Kaslo will kill me when he comes back!" the centurion muttered to himself.
"Reno! Add fire to them! Make the fire brighter!" Ajax patted the dragon on the back.
Renoir immediately understood and breathed out another breath of dragon breath, and drew a circle with dragon flames around their camp again before turning around and leaving with Ajax.
"My knight, I suggest that we should be more careful!" Renault's voice sounded in Ajax's heart.
"Of course, I will pay attention!" Ajax said with relief.
"I'm afraid this is a natural disaster of the undead! That would be troublesome! There might be death knights and bone dragons! Then we would be in trouble!" Renault's voice was a little worried.
"Then burn them all! Send them back to where they belong! Send all the necromancers who desecrated the corpses to hell!" Ajax held the dragon gun in her hand with a cold light flashing in her eyes. Guys who desecrated corpses are not worthy of staying in Middle-earth!
"Is there a possibility... There were many necromancers in the empire at the time, and I remember there were also sages of the undead." Renoir's voice was a little awkward. After all, the dragon clan has inherited memories. He pried through the memories passed down by his ancestors. In the past, the Lagrang Empire was also a master of undead natural disasters. After all, it was just a continuous forbidden spell.