Chapter 780 What Middle-Earth Gentleman

Chapter 789 What kind of gentleman from China...

"F*ck! You're so stupid!" Ormsk's eyes lit up and he quickly pulled him back. This thing actually wanted to jump? You must know that his long-range skills are completely ineffective after being banned from the air. The flame blade of war energy cannot fly very many meters. If he jumps down, he will really fight hand-to-hand with the soldiers...

Roland probably never thought that one day he would be reduced to relying on dragon's breath for long-range output. Moreover, under the forbidden air mechanism under the clear sky, the distance of dragon's breath was less than a hundred meters away...

"Roar!" The two huge dragons clung to the city wall, raised their necks, and sprayed out a mouthful of dragon breath. The dragon's breath that could have easily swept across a thousand meters was now so weak that it could only cover the enemies under the city wall.

"Too tired!" Kaldor said a little tiredly. Every time he breathed out the dragon's breath under the law of forbidden air, it was quite laborious. The suppression of Qingkong Wanli was too strong, almost destroying all abilities except their tyrannical bodies.

"Think of a way! It's so disgusting! I can't stand it anymore!" Angry Willy's eyes turned blood red. Originally, the evil dragon clan's temper was not very good. Coupled with this suppressed feeling of suffocation, as a dragon clan The second (self-proclaimed) demon dragon clan, what kind of demon dragon can stand this anger? Play forbidden space for the Dragon Clan? What a deception! Going to rebel!

"Willy!" Weiss shouted suddenly. Being connected with the dragon, he immediately understood what this thing was going to do.

"hold head high!"

In the astonished eyes of everyone, in the incredible eyes of the orcs and Dongyi people, in the gaze of the soul fire of the ring spirit that suddenly jumped... A black "big lizard" suddenly jumped from the city wall - Rag Long Fish Fry Team! Arrive!

"Boom!" The skillful dragon power shock wave was shot into the earth by Willy. The dragon power was wrapped in the air waves and radiated directly. A group of Dongyi and half-orcs were lifted up and danced unknown in the sky. 's "Dance."

"Roar!" Willy roared angrily, swinging the tail of his staff fiercely! The long tail with bone spines was like a rubber, instantly clearing away all the Dongyi people in a radius of several hundred meters, and even the ladder leaning on the city wall was knocked over.

"Ang!" The angry Willy unleashed a bloody storm among the orcs and Dongyi people wantonly. With teeth and claws, wings and tails, and close combat skills one after another, countless orcs and Dongyi people were blown up in the air. The battlefield was like a tomato ketchup can bursting with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

"Clang!" A loud noise echoed around Willy. From the corner of his eye, Willy immediately saw a black shadow spinning and flying out. It was a black arrow that was deflected by the dragon armor!

(Our ship failed to penetrate the enemy's armor! Ahem! It's a conspiracy...)

"Roar!" In an instant, Willy fell into a state of blood rage. If Willy was extremely aggrieved by being suppressed by the clear sky, then this thing was simply challenging the dragon clan's bottom line!

"Bastard! How dare you shoot me with a black arrow!" Willy's dragon eyes locked directly on the source of the launch. At this moment, four sweating orcs were stirring the winch to wind it up! The feeling of being locked on the dragon's back made them unable to help but turn around, and they happened to catch Willy's eyes with scarlet light.

"Reptile!" The frost wolf hero Sephis raised his sword high, and the huge sword slashed through the arc of death towards Willy's neck.

"Boom!" With a flash of golden light, Sephis and his frost wolf flew back faster than when they came.

"What kind of rotten fish and shrimps?" Charlie Pross appeared at the place where Safis was just now, holding a war hammer and a grand ceremony.

"Hmph! A sneak attack from behind is just a villain's behavior!" Fenglin Youlan, who was paying attention to the battlefield below on the city wall, couldn't help snorting, and then jumped directly.

"..." Darien Nightblade silently took back the Garuda in his hand. Although he didn't know what was going on, he felt like he was being targeted.

"When you come, stay!" Uwasa's voice sounded behind Charlie Poulos, and a long sword with cold light reached towards the back of Charlie Poulos' neck like a poisonous snake.

"Boom!" The shadow of a giant holy sword more than ten meters long fell, and Uwasa, who had just burst out of the sky, was now buried deep in the ground.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Make him a Marquis! Kill! Kill! Kill!" Roland's eyes instantly turned red when he saw Uvasa, the brat. If it hadn't been for Darien Nightblade hugging him Come on, Roland has probably jumped down.

"Your opponent is me! Royal Dragoon Commander Fenglin Youlan!" Fenglin Youlan waved the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, drew a sword flower, and gracefully performed a knight's salute to Uvasa from a distance.

"?" Uvasa, who was burning with holy flames all over his body, had just crawled out and looked at Maple Forest and Orchid not far away with a confused look on his face. The soul fire in his eyes jumped and he looked like he was about to say something, but in the end he still couldn't. He flew out again without opening his mouth.

"Heretic! Accept the trial of the Dragon God!" Charlie Poulos carried the war hammer and flew Uwasa far away with a sacred look on his face, directly smashing hundreds of Dongyi soldiers along the way.

"Seeking death!" Uvasa decided to bypass this mysterious sacred hero and instead cut the "back row" of Charlie Poulos. At this moment, Uvasa did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Brush!" Uvasa still didn't give up, but this time he jumped in space in front of Charlie Poulos. He raised the black sword full of silver light in his hand and stabbed Charlie Poulos in the chest. It is certain that this priest cannot block the cutting of his space blade. In fact, there are not many people who can block this blow.

"Traitor! Judge you on behalf of the Dragon God!" Charlie Pros' eyes widened. He didn't expect that there would be a Ringwraith rushing to deliver performance! Charlie Pros's white light shone brightly in Uvasa's horrified eyes. Under the warm power of light, Uvasa's heart was like the coldest winter. His long sword was wrapped in soft white light, and it was as difficult to penetrate as if piercing cotton...

"The protection of the God of Light?" Uvasa exclaimed. Before he finished speaking, a shadow of the holy book with a diameter of several meters slid down again.

"Bang!" Uvasa flew again.

"What kind of third-rate god is the God of Light? Is he as powerful as the Dragon God! Praise the Dragon God!" Charlie Pros stroked the holy book and said devoutly as if it was a matter of course.

"Damn, he is a charlatan!" Uvasa felt bitter. Charlatans are the most disgusting. Who knows if a small level contains a great gift from God, but he still drew the first prize? A sixth-level god-given charlatan? A sixth-level sacred hero? What a hell opening? Uvasa spent an epoch trying to figure out why the matching mechanism of the Middle-earth Monster Room was so advanced! How could he be beaten by a charlatan and a holy hero?

"Sinful blood! I punish you on behalf of the Dragon God!" Charlie Pross had no idea what it meant to leave a way out for others. He rushed towards Uvasa with his war hammer and holy book, aiming at Uvasa's head with the war hammer in his hand.

"Bang!" Two spears emitting a cold and decaying aura blocked Charlie Pross's war hammer. The next second, the two spears suddenly swept across, and Charlie Pross' pupils suddenly shrank.

"Ka!" Fenglin Youlan, who held the sword with his backhand and supported the sword spine with one hand, easily blocked the two sweeping spears. The two spears, which were at least epic weapons, made bursts of mournful cries under Fenglin Youlan's dragon-slaying sword, and black smoke dissipated like melting ice and snow.

"You have crossed the line! Attacking in groups is a mean act!" Fenglin Youlan looked at the sneak attack of the Seventh Ring Atunafi and the Eighth Ring Akhorn, and elegantly made a sword flower, and then spoke in a calm voice.

I recommend this book, "Starting from a Space Junkman" by Tomato, a space-themed Mount and Blade farming lord novel, which is very well written. If you are short of books, you can go and read it. Highly recommended!