One Dragon Against the World
Chapter 214

Declaring War on the Molten Iron Tribe-What Do You Mean They've Already Attacked?

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Chapter 214 Declaring war on the Molten Iron Tribe. What do you mean they have already come to the door?!

"Magic Contract who just signed the contract is here, Snake-man of the Venomtail Tribe will not take advantage of it."

"Molten Iron Tribe has been attacking our riverside strongholds, affecting trade and causing us huge losses."

"Strike first is the strongest. This is no longer an ordinary tribe. We must strike hard."

Listen to the words of the elders below.

Grand Workshop Master Scott nodded slowly. The leader of the Golden Fang Tribe's eyes flickered and said, "The monopoly plan is related to our future. Molten Iron Tribe is against us. We can no longer let them go."

After deciding to attack Molten Iron Tribe.

Grand Workshop Master and the elders began to discuss the battle plan.

They carefully analyzed each other's strengths and weaknesses, and believed that in order to deal with the Molten Iron Tribe, it was best for them to assemble a large-scale army and directly push it all the way forward without giving Molten Iron Tribe a chance to react. They used Alchemy Golem and war weapons to defeat it head-on.

Soon after.

Goblin The senior executives have reached a consensus.

Molten Iron Tribe's foundation accumulation is weaker than that of the four major tribes Borderlands, but it cannot be underestimated. In order to boost morale, Grand Workshop Master used Communication Artifact to first convey war preparation instructions to the leaders of each stronghold, and at the same time prepared a war declaration.

"Warriors of the Goblin clan!"

"Those self-righteous reptiles in the southwest! Scaly bandits! They burned our harbors, plundered our wealth, and challenged our Golden Fang Tribe majesty!"

"We will crush their pride with a torrent of steel!"

"Please give those winged lizards a taste of Alchemical Heavy Cannon!"

"Tear off their scales one by one and make new armor!"

After a pause, Grand Workshop Master's voice echoed in all strongholds almost simultaneously through the communication and alchemy props, "For the glory of the Golden Fang Tribe! Restore the glory of the Goblin family! Crush all obstacles with steel!"

Roar!

Almost at the same time, an unusual roar sounded,

Grand Workshop Master stared hard and noticed that the roar came from a piece of Communication Artifact.

"Rog, what's going on?"

Grand Workshop Master asked the leader who Communication Artifact was contacting.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack, it's a White Dragon, and there are many monsters!"

An urgent response came from the other side.

Grand Workshop Master felt a chill in his heart.

Molten Iron Tribe dared to go so far. He was not satisfied with just attacking the stronghold on the river bank. He thought to himself that Molten Iron Tribe must be eradicated this time.

These savage monsters will only advance one step further, and their existence can no longer be tolerated.

With this gathering of strength, Molten Iron Tribe will be wiped out in one fell swoop!

Grand Workshop Master looked calm and said, "Support will be available soon."

The words haven't finished yet.

More anxious and nervous voices sounded from those Communication Artifact, interrupting Grand Workshop Master's words.

"Ogre! Ogre is crashing into our defenses!"

"There are so many Giant Wolf, they hide their whereabouts and bypass our hidden sentry!"

"Iron Dragon, I saw Iron Dragon approaching, and a group of Wyvern!"

Bad news came from everywhere.

Golden Fang Tribe More than one stronghold was attacked.

"There seems to be a comet falling towards us in the sky? No! It's not a comet."

Collapse--!

Following the deafening roar, like a meteorite hitting the earth, the sound behind Communication Artifact suddenly stopped.

Grand Workshop Master's expression did not change, but it seemed to change from calm to stiff.

Goblins want to "strike first to gain the upper hand".

But when they were discussing in the meeting hall, Molten Iron Tribe's legion was already under the cover of Warlock Shaman, unhurriedly, silently, covering their whereabouts, and quietly approaching Golden Fang Tribe's major strongholds from multiple lines.

In order not to alert the snake.

The troops that first approached the Goblin stronghold did not take action immediately, but lay dormant and waited for orders.

The effect of the first raid is bound to be the best. You need to wait for all the troops to be in position and launch an attack on the Goblin stronghold at the same time to catch them off guard.

And with the discussion process among Goblin executives.

As more troops are deployed, the risk of detection increases.

Molten Iron Tribe This "ferocious beast" did not lie dormant and wait, but showed its claws at the right time.

Let time go back to before Grand Workshop Master conveyed Zhan Xuan's words.

Southeast, Quartz Mine.

The sunlight cast a long shadow on Steam Tower in the mine. The Goblin watchman on the sentry tower was chewing tobacco leaves and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Not far away, there were a few reflections that seemed wrong.

"Hello."

He shouted down, "The rocks on the west slope seem to be moving! Take a closer look."

The deputy leaned lazily next to the ballista and said, "It's those damn Rock Sheeps again, right? They chewed them up last week."

Before he finished speaking, the ground gradually began to tremble, and the dust was shaken up and fell again.

Looking again, the Goblin scout's breath was suffocated, and his spirit was tense instantly. What he saw in his field of vision was not a stone or Rock Sheep, but an enemy that was charging and approaching at a very fast speed!

The men and horses of Red Iron Cavalry, Dire Wolf Knight, Hyena Knight. Their Iron Hoof was the first to step on the ground, crushing the earth and rocks.

Then there are the elite Ogre and Troll who are covered in heavy armor and are tall and burly, like small mountains of meat.

Densely packed Gnoll and Kobold were mixed in, howling and running.

What's even more terrifying is that there is a white dragon shadow in the sky passing through the clouds, revealing a ferocious and cold figure.

The mine's alarm instantly rang throughout the valley.

A Multi-Barrel Steam Ballista stretched out from behind the camouflaged rock wall, its arrows shining coldly.

Buzz buzz!

Black Oil burns in the engine of Mecha Golem, turning into energy and surging in the pipeline. All Golem are ready.

"Fire!"

Amidst the roar of the Goblin operator, the ballista fired specially-made armor-piercing arrows and fired a dense rain of arrows at White Dragon in the sky. However, before it hit, it was frozen in mid-air by a biting ice wind and fell to the ground.

Phew!

White Dragon passed by at low altitude, and Frost Dragon Breath froze a Flesh Ripper.

The alchemy cannon's attack landed on her, causing the ice armor to crack and dust to fly, but it did not knock her down directly and did not wait for more attacks to target her.

Molten Iron Tribe's soldiers came over like a tide, and Goblin had no choice but to start fighting with them.

White Dragon is galloping in the sky, and every attack will destroy a Mecha Golem. Gnoll and Kobold are like locusts passing by. The minions tore Goblin into pieces without Golem by his side, and Ogre's elite and centaur warriors gradually tore apart Goblin's defense line.

There are still many strongholds like Quartz Mine that have been attacked, and wars are raging in the southeast.

For Refined Iron Mine, Thornbeast Ranch and other Golden Fang Tribe strongholds, the soldiers responsible for attacking Molten Iron Tribe are also different depending on their garrison divisions.

The weaker ones are led by Glutton Demon Kalu, Dragon-blooded Werewolf Russell, Half-Blood Centaur Elvie and other Kin Leader.

For those who are slightly stronger, Iron Dragon Sorog, Red Dragon Samantha, White Dragon Tressie and other Dragonkin will lead the attack.

And.

In order to maximize the results of the first raid, Garos also did not idle at Dragon Valley. He locked an important stronghold of the Golden Fang Tribe.

Southeast, Steel Nail Outpost.

This is Golden Fang Tribe's military defense node, which is more tightly guarded than ordinary resource strongholds.

The Goblins used a city wall full of spikes, like steel nails, to block the main road on the ground. More than one Mecha Golem was stationed here. In addition to the basic Flesh Ripper, there were also some more advanced Golem, as well as many Alchemical Heavy Cannon, steam crossbows and other defensive units.

At this moment, the scorching sun at noon heated the steel-nailed city wall.

Goblin The lookout soldier had just pushed his goggles onto his forehead to wipe the sweat when his pupils suddenly reflected a falling red comet crossing the sky. Even though it was daytime, he could clearly see its swaying tail flame and feel the extraordinary power it carried.

It fell extremely fast.

After just being stunned for a second, the Goblin watchman saw his true appearance clearly.

Not a comet! Not a comet!

That was not a star at all, but a giant dragon that folded its wings and swooped down!

A scream that tore through the air, like death Divine Descent sounded with a delay after he appeared.

Then, as he got closer and closer, roars that broke through the sound barrier continued to sound, like thunder in the distant mountains being forcibly pulled closer.

Now there are two pieces of news before Steel Nail Outpost Goblin.

The good news is:

There is only one attacking enemy, unlike other strongholds that are attacked by a large number of enemies.

The bad news is:

Here comes [Sky-Rending Wing][Death Omen][Lord of Crimson Wings], here comes - the king of the Molten Iron Tribe.

Garos's eyes were fixed on the Alchemical Heavy Cannon array. As the dragon wings waved, the dark red flames surged and boiled, pulling out a long flame behind them, as if tearing a burning scar from the blue sky.

He is like the red thunderbolt thrown by the gods towards the world, eclipsed by the scorching midday sun.

"Enemy attack! All guns deployed!"

Goblin Commander has tried his best to respond as soon as possible and issue the order.

But Red Iron Dragon came too fast and too suddenly.

The steel city wall full of spikes could not hinder him.

From activation to activation of their anti-aircraft heavy artillery, even with Alchemist personally operating it, it would take a few seconds at best, and even longer if precision locking is included.

So.

Those heavy artillery had just turned their muzzles, but before firing, Red Iron Dragon was already close at hand.

With his unparalleled Dragon Might, he is unstoppable, irresistible, and destroys everything. He is like a meteor penetrating the earth, falling heavily with a vertical trajectory like a line of fire reaching the sky!

Collapse!

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and then a deafening sound erupted, like Calamity.

The shock wave exploded in a ring, and high-temperature air waves surged along with it. The earth and rocks on the ground bulged and spread layer by layer, as if they had turned into liquid.

The barrel of Alchemical Heavy Cannon bent like a candle in the high temperature, and was then thrown into the sky like a toy.

All the anti-aircraft heavy artillery in the array were almost completely destroyed in an instant, and there were no bones left of Goblin who was trying to control the heavy artillery to counterattack.

The sunlight penetrated the billowing smoke and dust, illuminating the looming figure of Shen Xiong between the ring-shaped pit and dense dust.

Phew--!

The strong wind scattered all the dust, Red Iron Dragon flapped its wings and soared, revealing its incredibly strong figure in front of Goblin's sight.

He has a powerful physique, with bulging muscles that look like iron, and his thick scales are hard to hide.

His dragon horns are majestic, his body Cold Explosive Scale is like a pair of indestructible scales, and its thorns are like a forest of swords.

He was sharp and sharp, and all parts of his body were like peerless weapons, flashing with the edge that represented death.

In the environment of one Mecha Golem.

His face was calm and his eyes were calm. There was no tension or excitement on the face of the cold dragon with scales and fine thorns. It seemed that he was not on the battlefield at the moment, but strolling in the garden.

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