The last trace of night disappeared in the distant sky, and dawn replaced the night, spreading beautiful light on the earth. However, the human tribe named Dawn experienced a miserable night.
Ancestral Spirit Altar, a spiritual symbol, was destroyed.
Blackstone Pass was also captured shortly afterwards.
After that, the real legion of the Molten Iron Tribe marched straight in, tearing through the defense line like a sharp knife and marching into the north, and this time they were no longer dominated by cannon fodder like Gnoll, Kobold, and Lizardfolk.
Ogre, centaurs, Wyvern and other elites.
Tamed Monster Lord.
There is also Goblin, who originally belonged to the Golden Fang Tribe but has now surrendered. He controls the powerful Golem to fight side by side with the monsters. The torrent of flesh and steel advances inch by inch, trampling on the territory that belongs to the Dawn Tribe.
Although it has not yet been the turn of the Ironblood Tribe and Orc, Orc also feels the danger of death and continues to send troops for reinforcements.
The combined strength of the alliance between humans and Orc is stronger than the Molten Iron Army.
The Molten Iron Troops mainly rely on the lives of their lower-level relatives to fight against the legions of the two major tribes. However, Molten Iron Tribe's strongest force is not its troops, but several dragons with flying skills that can shuttle through the sky at will, quickly beheading Ironblood and the top brass of Dawn, and destroy their important strongholds.
Whenever the troops from both sides are fighting in full swing.
The dragon group will set off, split into two teams, lock the target and launch a lightning-fast raid. In just one day, they can move through multiple strategic points, beating the two tribes to the point where they are overwhelmed, exhausted, and on fire everywhere.
Borderlands In a backward place like this, the noble flying units are so unreasonable.
Especially the most powerful one, Red Iron Dragon, has terrifying maneuverability and cannot be defended at all.
Even if it is a multi-dragon team composed of Red Dragon, Iron Dragon, and White Dragon, the sense of oppression is not as strong as his own dragon.
Whenever that majestic dragon body tears open the sky, and between its wings waving, it emits a clang and scream like thousands of sharp blades being unsheathed, or a continuous sound like thunder, all humans and Orc who hear this sound are frightened and their morale collapses.
Because.
This sound means death, means destruction.
As the war continued to burn, Brunhilde and Ugosh wanted to take action against Red Iron Dragon many times, hoping for a king-versus-king battle.
But.
Red Iron Dragon adheres to the idea of beheading the king without seeing the king. Although he has great power, he never comes into contact with the two tribal leaders. Every time he fights quickly, he leaves after the fight without any delay.
Because of the lack of speed, every time the tribe leader arrived, the place attacked by Red Iron Dragon had been reduced to scorched earth, with corpses strewn across the field.
They tried to fight back, but they were always one step behind the red iron dragon.
Just like now.
With a terrifying scream and roar, Red Iron Dragon fell from the sky like a meteor that penetrated the earth, destroying the human outpost on the hill. He then turned on Exhilarated State without hesitation and started killing.
In less than three minutes.
All the guards at the sentry here were killed, including a high-level wild Barbarians leader. Rage was really tenacious in his violent state, and he survived Garos's claws for a minute before dying.
"Fighting like this is still relaxing and comfortable."
Red Iron Dragon shook his head, gathered the flying Golden Lightning on his body, strolled among the flames and scorched earth, and then soared into the sky.
Garos has never really liked fighting enemies of the same level or higher than himself.
What he prefers is backward-compatible "leapfrog" combat.
Fried fish and vegetables, swept away thousands of troops, and there is no risk.
"Coward!"
"Bitch!"
The roars of Brunhilde and Ge'ushi sounded from the surface, soared into the sky, and reached the ears of Garos.
Garos lowered his eyes and saw that the two tribal leaders were running wildly on the ground, with smoke billowing behind them and their legs becoming afterimages. However, the time from receiving the summons to arriving at the destination was enough for Garos to end the battle, and they still arrived late.
He glanced at the two calmly.
Red Iron Dragon withdrew his gaze indifferently, and then returned to the Dragon Valley adjustment state.
Just in case, Garos, who is cautious by nature, always pauses the attack and beheading when Cold Explosive Scale is exhausted or his physical strength is below 70%, and then attacks again after his condition is restored.
He is really too stable.
There is Black Oil, as well as high-energy potions obtained through trade.
On the premise that he was not seriously injured, he recovered very quickly. He struck out again and again, dealing painful blows to humans and Orc. Half of the results that Molten Iron Tribe was able to achieve were due to Garos.
In the din of war, time passed quietly.
Molten Iron Tribe's legion is raging in the north, and with the help of the dragon group, it is pressing harder and harder, squeezing Dawn Tribe's living space, and gradually tilting the balance of victory and defeat.
At the same time, in a temporary tent.
Brunhilde, Ugosh, and many high-level leaders from both humans and Orc gathered here to discuss the next step.
"We can't go on like this."
"That Red Iron Dragon is too cautious and never comes into direct contact with us, but he is too fast and we can't keep up with his pace."
Brunhilde said in a deep voice, "If we continue to fight at his pace, we will not be able to hold on for long before we are completely defeated."
Ge'ushi nodded heavily. "The red iron bastard is the core of the Molten Iron Tribe. Only by killing him first and leaving the group leaderless can we have a chance of winning!"
The one with the most serious losses was Dawn Tribe.
However, many of Orc's troops were also destroyed.
Moreover, they know very well that Red Iron Dragon's goal is the entire Borderlands, and will never let go of Orc of the Ironblood Tribe. Under the pressure of the powerful enemy, the alliance between humans and Orc has reached the closest level at this moment.
"Counterattack according to our previous plan."
Brunhilde's face was serious. "Red Iron Dragon must be killed in one fell swoop. In this war, either he dies or we die!"
He asked leader Orc: "How are the preparations going?"
Ugosh turned around and looked at a blind man Shaman with white eyes and abscesses all over his body.
Before the leader Orc spoke, the blind man Shaman seemed to be sensing something.
He stooped his back, coughed a few times, then wiped the turbid blood from his mouth, and said intermittently in a hoarse voice, "Red Iron Dragon will raid Raging Tide River late tomorrow night."
With every word he spoke, his body became more stooped, and the wrinkles on his face grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The originally sluggish breath of life quickly weakened and became like a candle in the wind.
When the last few words were spoken, he staggered, and then suddenly trembled all over. After mumbling a few vague words of unknown meaning in his mouth, he passed out on the spot. He relied on the support of Orc beside him to prevent him from falling to the ground.
The status of this prophet Shaman in the Orc tribe is equivalent to that of the ancestor Shaman Leoni who was killed by Garos.
He originally had more than ten years to live, but because he made a prediction about Garos and leaked it, he immediately suffered severe backlash. It is hard to say whether he can live for another year.
"Take the Prophet to rest."
Ugosh said in a deep voice, "After paying so much price, no matter what, I must kill that red iron bastard! I will use his life and blood to pay tribute to the dead warriors!"
Brunhilde sneered, "Red Iron Dragon launches attacks with such high intensity and frequency, even Dragonkin's body will definitely not be able to support the consumption. We are waiting for work, ambushing and killing him, he will be buried in the Raging Tide River!"
Immediately afterwards, under the will of the leaders of the two tribes, orders were quickly issued from here.
Dawn Tribe and Ironblood Tribe, almost all high-level elite leaders, were mobilized from various strongholds overnight, and under the cover of Warlock Shaman's spells, they gathered towards the Raging Tide River's sentry post.
Among them, Brunhilde and Ugosh are also included.
Time passed by without any rush or delay. It was just over a day. It was too short. Although the Molten Iron Troops felt that the strength of the coalition forces was somewhat weakened, they did not realize that there was an obvious abnormality.
Dragon Valley, The rays of the setting sun fall on the central lake, and with the gentle breeze, there are sparkling waves.
Garos spread its wings and made a subtle sound of gold and iron.
He could clearly feel the sharpness of every Cold Explosive Scale edge, every slight tremor of muscle fibers accumulating strength - the peak state, like a fully drawn strong bow.
At this time, Red Iron Dragon's spirit and body were restored to their peak limit.
Martial Combat Level also broke through the boundaries due to the fierce battles these days and officially reached level 4.
"The next target. Dawn Tribe keeps retreating and is almost reaching its limit."
"Cut off their retreat first and catch them all in one fell swoop."
Garos carefully recalled the strategic location of the Dawn Tribe's territory, and finally determined - Raging Tide River.
This is a large river that meanders in the north of Borderlands. The river is strong all year round. It originates from the ice fields further north. The river is freezing and freezing. It is quite difficult to cross the river directly. Because Dawn Tribe has established a sentry post at the Raging Tide River and built a bridge to facilitate crossing the river. It is located in the hinterland behind the Dawn Tribe and is an important retreat.
"We decided this is the place."
Red Iron Dragon waved its wings and flew into the sky, approaching Raging Tide River.
In order not to give the opponent a chance to react and deploy defenses in advance, Garos did not gallop at full speed when approaching, and did not make any noise when waving its wings. It approached quietly and unhurriedly, and then suddenly exploded when it was close to the destination.
Twilight soon gave way to night.
The twin moons hang high in the sky, and the night is getting darker.
Borderlands North, Raging Tide River.
The river churned like a furious Silver Dragon under the moonlight. The turbid river water carried the chill of the ice sheet and hit both sides of the river with the force of breaking mountains and rocks. The water spray splashed all over the sky and was broken into icy rain and mist in the night wind, shrouding the entire river bank in biting humidity.
That one spans Raging Tide River Ironwood Giant Bridge.
The thick iron wood was riveted with a secret method, and it was wrapped with chains engraved with water-proof runes, making a clattering sound.
The bonfires on both sides were brightly lit, and the sentry guards at the Dawn Tribe did not sleep late at night, taking turns changing their posts and patrolling.
Garos hovered thousands of meters in the air. After taking a deep breath, dark red flames instantly surged out from the end of the dragon wings, and then cut through the night sky, falling straight towards Ironwood Giant Bridge like a meteorite falling from the sky.
Boom--!!
Ironwood Giant Bridge fragmented Shatter, countless water splashed, and white waves surged towards the sentries on both sides.
Red Iron Dragon's first blow destroyed the bridge first.
He stretched his wings and his strong body emerged from the water.
However, the expected panic did not happen.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
A deafening roar suddenly sounded, a primal war cry from thousands of throats resonating with rage and bloodlust, and the entire Raging River boiled instantly.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Three faint blue light pillars with a diameter of more than ten feet erupted from the cliff on the left side of the river bank, the dense forest on the right side and the bottom of the bridge pier.
The light pillar is not pure energy, but is tightly woven from countless ancient runes that rotate rapidly and are as thin as gnats. They shoot straight into the sky and emit more light. With Red Iron Dragon as the center, they are connected to form a huge Magic Array, which is then branded on the sky and the earth and disappears.
All of a sudden.
The wind element energy in the air was almost completely dissipated, and a strong overweight effect was generated from the earth.
Garos felt his body sink, and it was difficult to control the energy of the wind element while waving his wings.
Astonishingly, it was targeting both the giant dragon Spell-like Ability and the heavy body Double Anti-Air Formation.
"Evil Dragon, you will be buried here tonight!"
The roar of Brunhilde rolled over the river like rolling thunder, and the leader of the Dawn Tribe appeared, just like the ancient War God resurrected from the mural. On his naked bronze upper body, there were layers of ancestral totems flowing and breathing on the surface of the muscled body like living creatures. A double-edged rune ax the size of a door panel pointed obliquely at the earth.
Behind him, Dawn Tribe elites looked solemn, and their murderous aura filled the night sky like substantial ice needles.
At the same time, the dense forest on the other side exploded.
"For Ironblood glory!"
Ugosh's roar carried a fishy wind, and the shadow of Savage Bear Soul formed a huge translucent colossus behind him. The colossus looked up to the sky and beat its chest, and the invisible shock wave caused a ring-shaped wall of water to explode on the river surface.
Accompanied by the sound of earth-shaking footsteps, Ironblood Orc surged out like a frenzy.
Their upper bodies were only covered with simple bone armor, their skins were branded with various totems, and their eyes were fixed on Red Iron Dragon like Beast.
"Is there an ambush? This posture is definitely not hastily prepared."
Garos wrinkled the skin on his forehead. "How did they know I was going to attack Raging Tide River?"
The decision to attack Raging Tide River was made on the spur of the moment, and there was no possibility of betrayal by the insider.
"It's some kind of magical method. It's most likely a prophecy spell."
After thinking about it, Red Iron Dragon's eyes fell on those Warlock Shaman who appeared from the shadows together with the wild Barbarians warriors.
"This wave of ambush is hard to guard against. We really cannot underestimate the methods of other intelligent creatures."
Garos's "brows" were stretched, and his gaze was cautious, but there was no fear or panic. "Fortunately, I have always been cautious. Every time I attack, I am in peak condition, and I also bring Gladiatorial Array Disk with me."
He can use Gladiatorial Array Disk to pull a person in, kill him and then use his space teleportation effect to get out of the battle.
However, Gladiatorial Array Disk is a precious prop that can only be used once, and Garos is not willing to use it here. It is best to use it only when it is absolutely necessary.
Different from the roaring and roaring wild Barbarianss.
Red Iron Dragon's face was calm, and his eyes revealed the glory of reason and calmness. Compared with him, those humanoid creatures looked more like Beast.
He waved his wings and felt the intensity of Anti-Air Formation.
Seeing Red Iron Dragon slowly rising into the sky.
"Strap him to death!"
"Destroy this bastard's wings first!"
Ugosh roared, and the steel-covered fists collided with each other. Sparks flew everywhere. Savage Bear Soul looked up to the sky and roared. He jumped suddenly and approached Red Iron Dragon. Great Spirit-like energy palms tore the air and slammed down towards the roots of Garos's dragon wings. A group of Orc elites followed closely behind.
The Warlock Shamans standing at the back formed a seal with their hands, their fingertips pulling the biting cold air.
Ice-Spike Chillstream!
Thousands of prismatic ice picks condensed out of thin air, each core compressing a bit of dazzling blue light, tearing the air and emitting a shrill scream, shooting like a rainstorm towards the dragon's pupils, the joints of the wing membranes, the reproductive cavity, and the gaps between the scales - all Dragonkin's most fatal weak points.
Garos's vertical pupils shrank and he became focused.
Spin around!
The iron tail turned into an afterimage that tore through the air, swept across ten thousand tons of Colossal Strength, and exploded the ice cone into a sky full of ice crystal mist. Without slowing down, it struck with Savage Bear Soul's giant palm, shattering its palm.
Brunhilde entered a violent state at the same time, rushing forward regardless of spatial distance.
His giant ax trailed the cold light, he raised it high, and the ax blade accurately struck Garos's right shoulder blade exposed by the sweeping movement.
Bang!
A deep crack appeared at the landing point, and cold air suddenly filled the air. Brunhilde's movements froze, and he looked up to see Red Iron Dragon's giant claws sweeping towards him.
"Kill!"
Ugosh's roar is like thunder.
Savage Bear Soul's giant palm didn't know when to heal, but it attacked again, carrying the majestic power of splitting mountains and cracking mountains, and forcibly held the dragon's claws to fight back.
Brunhilde seized the opportunity, lifted up the giant ax, and chopped Red Iron Dragon's arm.
At the same time, the humans and Orc elites also rushed over, and the fast and cold water posed no obstacle to them.
Led by Brunhilde and Ugosh, groups of wild Barbarians and elite warriors surrounded Red Iron Dragon and launched a fierce attack on him, while Shaman and the warlocks used long-range spells to harass and involve him from behind.
Great axe, warhammer, flail.
Weapons of various colors attacked from almost all directions, hitting Red Iron Dragon's body with clanging sounds, sparks flying, and cracks and dents all over his black and silver dragon scales.
Red Iron Dragon's counterattack was equally ferocious.
The dragon claw combo knocked back Brunhilde and Ge'ushi at the same time.
Tear!
The tail blade split the three Orc into two halves together with their weapons and bodies, and with a turn of the body, the huge wings continuously slashed, killing all the elites within the range who had no time to retreat.
A berserker jumped up and tried to attack from above.
Tsk!
Red Iron Dragon's right wing can be flexibly raised up, and the spear-like protrusion on the wing tip penetrates the Berserker completely, and then slashes and slashes, splitting it in half from the middle.
His sharp claws, dragon tail, and wings are all like peerless weapons.
Continuous claw strikes, tail sweeps, Wing Slash, and stabs were all hard for even the elites of the two tribes to resist. They were injured by the friction and died by the hit. The blood and severed limbs were instantly dyed red by the Raging Tide River.
Moreover, it was clearly a fire type Hybrid Dragon, but a strong cold air burst out from Red Iron Dragon's body.
The surrounding river water was frozen and crushed. Wild Barbarians's movements were eroded by the cold air and became slow. He often had difficulty reacting to Red Iron Dragon's attacks and was killed instantly.
However, the heavy price paid by humans and Orc has also paid off.
Their successive attacks left more and more scars on Red Iron Dragon's body.
Brunhilde's eyes burst out with sharp light, and the totems all over his body lit up like burning.
He exerted force with his waist and abdomen as the core, spinning his body like a top. The giant ax whipped up a whirlwind that tore the air, and with the fighting spirit inherited from his ancient ancestors, he slashed towards Red Iron Dragon's neck.
This attack was extremely fierce. Garos did not resist, but moved sideways to dodge against the attacks of other soldiers.
"Now!"
Ugosh seized the opportunity with its iron-covered punch, and Savage Bear Soul's power concentrated on the edge of the fist, punching Garos's relatively soft flank hard.
Boom!
Like a heavy hammer hitting an anvil!
Red Iron Dragon's huge dragon body was staggered back by the blast for the first time, and then was slashed by Whirlwind Chain Slash from Brunhilde. With the explosion of sparks, even the underlying scales were somewhat shattered and blood flowed out.
"The dragon cub is bleeding! He is dying!"
Witnessing this scene, the wild Barbarianss roared crazily, and their bloodthirsty excitement ignited every pair of eyes.
The elites of the two tribes had suffered many casualties, but the wild Barbarians fought fearlessly, and Rage's emotions had dominated their minds.
Boom!
Red Iron Dragon's counterattack knocked the two tribal leaders away, and other wild Barbarians surrounded them at the same time.
However, as soon as Brunhilde landed, he felt frightened.
In order to lead the battle and prevent the enemy from being divided, at this time, like Ugosh, he did not fully activate Furious Berserk State, and still had a certain amount of sanity.
"Back off, back off!"
Brunhilde and Ugosh shouted at the same time.
However, the wild Barbarians, who had lost his mind, did not obey the leader's order, became red-eyed, and continued to kill Red Iron Dragon.
"Insects, turn into dust!"
Red Iron Dragon suddenly took a deep breath.
In an instant, high-temperature steam like molten gold and iron suddenly erupted from the gaps in his scales, and all the weapon fragments embedded in his flesh and blood and attached to the dragon's scales melted instantly.
The light like a red-hot iron instantly covered every dragon scale.
Terrifying high temperatures erupted from the cracks, burning the surrounding air until it twisted and steamed.
Thermal Energy Enhancement--Destruction Dragon Breath!
Phew!
Countless river water evaporated instantly, and the flames that destroyed all were spat out from Red Iron Dragon's mouth. As his neck turned, it swept across and swallowed up every human and Orc elite.
Seeing this scene, Brunhilde and Ge'ushi instantly turned red.
In an instant, the two completely entered Furious Berserk State, gaining quite terrifying power at the cost of their sanity.
"Ancestor--War Body!"
Brunhilde screamed and roared like a dying Beast.
The totems on his face and body were like flames poured with boiling oil, burning loudly, and the condensed Ancestor Battle Spirit instantly broke out of his body, and each one was completely integrated with him.
His body did not change significantly, but his aura surged, and many different temperaments appeared on his body at the same time.
Ugosh was also roaring, and the phantoms of the three major totem beasts, the bear, Giant Wolf, and the goshawk, all appeared around him, and then they all attached to his body, making him as strong as a wild bear, as strong as Giant Wolf, and soaring in the sky like a goshawk.
However, they are not the only ones with the second stage.
Red Iron Dragon flapped its wings and instantly rushed out of the dense white vapor formed by the evaporation of the river water, and its body was covered with flying Golden Lightning.
Not only that, sounds like thunder, drums, and engines kept ringing in his chest. Centered on his heart, many spiderweb-like bloody textures appeared on his dragon scales.
The life of wild Barbarians is very tenacious.
Under Furious Berserk State, they can fight without their lives, like crazy demons.
The battle with them must not be delayed, so Garos activated Exhilarated State and Bloodburst at the same time.
Although Bloodburst Art doesn't have a high growth rate for him because he failed to evolve into the real Bloodburst, it can still make his attributes stronger to some extent.
The water surface is divided by wind pressure.
Red Iron Dragon arrived in front of Brunhilde in an instant and dropped a claw.
Dang - boom, boom!!!!
Brunhilde's weapon was shot away in an instant.
He roared angrily, his eyes were blood red, and he used his arms to hold up Red Iron Dragon's giant claws.
Under the terrifying power of Garos, the muscles of his arms spasmed violently, his arm bones made a heart-stopping groaning and cracking sound, and the totem light on his body also shattered layer by layer.
Even Rage's violent wild Barbarians cannot compete with Dragonkin in front.
Red Iron Dragon rushed out of the Raging Tide River with Brunhilde on his head, killing many warlocks and Shaman who had no time to dodge behind him. As his sharp claws contracted, the tattoos on Ancestor Guardian's body were gradually crushed.
Suddenly, a pair of tattoos exploded out of the body.
They are invisible and have no substance, but they carry powerful power, extending to Red Iron Dragon's body, forming a strong binding and solidification effect, causing Red Iron Dragon's movements to stagnate.
At the same time.
Ugosh emits overlapping roars and whistles of Beast, soaring like an eagle, quickly approaching the back of Garos.
"Death!"
The three totems were condensed on the right arm together, Orc looked ferocious, and the strongest blow hit Garos on the back of the head.
The body is restrained by Ancestor Tattoos of Brunhilde, because this thing is not only a physical constraint, but even with the power of Red Iron Dragon, it is difficult to break free instantly.
However, when he felt the bad wind coming from the back of his head, he did not feel panicked.
Just because when Dragon Qi broke through, he chose the advanced path of majoring temporarily - Star-Self Martial Dragon!
Level 4 Dragon Qi Rotation!
Dragon Qi Arm Transformation!
The two terrifying Dragon Arm, which cannot be seen with the naked eye but can be clearly observed by anyone with energy vision, are condensed into substance and extend from behind the shoulder blades of Garos.
The dragon's claws are sharp and vicious.
The texture of the sharp black and red dragon scales is like steel.
Because it is transformed into Dragon Qi, which represents the life of Garos and Magic Energy, it is as thick and strong as the original arm.
It is not affected by the connection between flesh and blood tissue and the body. It is more flexible. It is subject to the trend of thinking and moves with the spirit, and is not affected by the state of the body.
Tsk!
As the attack approached, Ugosh was caught off guard, and his body was hit hard by the black and red Dragon Arm, flying into the sky like a ball.
Two thick black and red Dragon Arm changed direction and locked the struggling Brunhilde.
Boom boom!
The air was suddenly torn apart, and a ferocious and violent attack fell on Brunhilde's body, instantly tearing through the layers of tattoos on his body, and the restraint tattoos on Red Iron Dragon's body were also broken into pieces.
Boom boom boom boom!
Red Iron Dragon's strong body covers Brunhilde.
Four Dragon Arms bombarded wildly, bringing up afterimages all over the sky, pouring on Ye Barbarians's body like a torrential rain. As the ground beneath him continued to collapse and dent, layers of on Ye Barbarians's body Ancestor Protection Aura was quickly crushed. Immediately afterwards, Ino Barbarians's strong flesh and blood body could not resist the ferocious attack of the four-armed Red Iron Dragon. After losing the protection of his ancestors, he was instantly beaten to pieces.
Phew--!
Red Iron Dragon took a breath of hot air, flapped his wings and rushed out of the pit.
His majestic body, riddled with scars and marked by knives and axes, stood upright, hanging in mid-air, with his four thick and ferocious arms slightly stretched out.
So powerful.
Who else can defeat him?! Who else can kill him?!
This powerful and terrifying scene shocked those warlocks and Shaman who had energy vision and could see Dragon Qi's arms to the point where their minds almost collapsed. They were unable to construct a single spell. Their faces were covered in cold sweat and their brains were blank. They completely sat back and watched as the leader of the Dawn Tribe was beaten to death by Red Iron Dragon.