"Big lizard with wings! Do you dare to come down and take my sword?!"
Dire Wolf General killed the monsters around him, and an angry war cry surged out from the gap in the helmet, and the sound went straight into the sky, with unabashed provocation and fighting intent.
While hearing this sound.
Three pairs of cold dragon eyes instantly locked onto this small but extremely eye-catching figure on the ground.
They were not angry because they were provoked by lower creatures. Ignas Dragonflight was no longer affected by such small tricks. Their attention was because they had reached a consensus in their hearts.
The strength shown by this Rune Knight is far beyond that of ordinary bosses, and the threat level is extremely high. If he is left alone, he can cause immeasurable losses to the Molten Iron Tribe's family army. Moreover, Dragonkin does not exclude soldiers from fighting against soldiers. In the battle between generals, killing miscellaneous soldiers will make them feel bored.
"I'll deal with him!"
White Dragon Tressie's eyes were shining, eager to try, and he took the initiative to ask for help.
Rune Knight's combat power is indeed strong, and dealing with those low-level monsters is like chopping melons and vegetables, but this cannot change the fact that he is still a human being, and for now, he is not as powerful as the dragons.
Tressie believes that its ecological niche is higher than that of Rune Knight, and it should form a crushing trend.
Phew--!
She suddenly folded her wings, like an arrow of frost, and dived towards Rune Knight on the ground.
On the ground, facing White Dragon carrying the biting cold current and terrifying wind pressure, Rune Knight Rod took a deep breath.
The armor covering his body, the giant sword in his hand, and the large shield on his back.
The runes engraved on all the equipped weapons suddenly lit up and turned into a blazing color, like burning metal.
Flame Rune!
Mighty Physique!
Together with all the equipment on his body, Rod's body began to expand and grow in size.
Raging flames erupted from his body and enveloped him, and the giant sword in his hand became red and hot, like a soldering iron just taken out of a furnace.
In the blink of an eye, he seemed to transform into Fire Giant instead of an ordinary human being.
His eyes were stern, his muscles all over his body were tense, and he was clutching the burning giant sword tightly, trying to give White Dragon a fatal blow at the moment when it dived to the lowest point. At the worst, it would severely damage it and completely destroy this dragon's combat effectiveness!
However, something completely unexpected happened that left Rune Knight completely frozen in place.
At the same moment when his aura surged wildly and transformed into flame Giant through Giant Rune and Flame Rune.
White Dragon, who was originally so aggressive that it seemed as if he was going to crush him, did not hesitate for even a second. He suddenly deflected his wings to one side, drew a rapid arc in the air with incredible dexterity, and then... decisively retreated away without looking back.
"What a risk! This guy has been hiding his strength before!"
"With the ecological niche suddenly rising to such an extent, I guess I am no match for it."
White Dragon Tressie flapping his wings to climb up with lingering fear. He was secretly glad that his reaction was quick enough and his intuition was accurate enough. Otherwise, he would have suffered a serious disaster if he rushed down rashly just now.
The dissatisfied roar of the red dragon Samantha came like rolling thunder, "White Scale trash! If you can be scared away by a human and run away without a fight, don't you think it's embarrassing for us Dragon Race?!"
No problem--White Dragon Tressie responded without hesitation in his heart, saving life is much more important than saving face.
"This human being is indeed not simple. Don't be careless. Go ahead and kill him!"
Iron Dragon Sorog's calm but murderous voice sounded in the hearts of the two dragons at the same time.
The next moment, Iron Dragon and the red dragon were on the left and right, like two guillotines of death, tacitly attacking Dire Wolf General on the ground from different directions at the same time.
Seeing them all take action, White Dragon Tressie suddenly felt as if his ecological niche was also rising steadily, and courage instantly filled his heart.
She let out a loud roar, followed closely, and joined the siege again.
Under the deep night, the three giant dragons were like guillotines of judgment hanging in the sky, their cold eyes locked on the figure burning with flames on the earth.
Iron Dragon Sorog took the lead in attacking.
It folded its huge wings, and its huge body tore through the airflow. It imitated the fallen Starfall fighting method of a certain blood brother in its memory, using its own heavy body as a weapon, and smashed it down brazenly.
Red Dragon Samantha follows closely behind.
She lowered her height and flew to the ground. The scorching Dragon Breath was not spit out directly, but followed the trajectory drawn by her body, drawing a wildly burning flame ring on the ground like a paintbrush, trapping Rod in the deadly high temperature like a furnace.
White Dragon Tressie was hanging high in the air, the cold light of the ice Blue Dragon in the throat surged violently, and the frost breath was ready to strike, blocking the possible retreat.
Faced with such a drag-net attack, ordinary soldiers would have no luck.
But Dire Wolf General is a strong man who crawled out from the sea of blood from the mountain of corpses. He has faced death countless times. He is by no means a mediocre person. In the blink of an eye, a countermeasure has been formed.
Boom--!
Iron Dragon crashed to the ground like a real meteorite. The ground sank and collapsed, and waves of soil mixed with gravel rose into the sky.
However, just before the impact, the Wind Rune boots on the Rod boots flashed rapidly, their speed increased dramatically, and they narrowly avoided the devastating central impact.
He jumped up using the momentum, and the giant shield that was originally burning with flames instantly turned into a deep ice blue color.
Frost Rune flashed violently, exuding a biting cold air.
He curled up behind the sudden appearance of the giant frost shield, and like a traveler facing a blizzard, he rushed out of the fire ring blockade formed by the red dragon's breath.
Phew--!
How could White Dragon Tressie at high altitude miss this opportunity? The frost breath that had long been accumulated poured down like a glacier bursting its banks.
Dire Wolf General remained calm in the face of danger, raised the giant sword that was still branded red, and with a loud shout, a blazing sword energy that was as condensed as substance shot out of the air, accurately meeting the deadly cold current.
Ice and fire collided violently in mid-air, steaming up white mist that filled the sky, and made a constant screeching sound.
Relying on the exquisite and ever-changing flexible use of different attribute runes, Dire Wolf General miraculously defused the first wave of fatal attacks from the three giant dragons.
But this is just the beginning.
More ferocious and continuous attacks followed.
An invisible dragon roar exploded directly in the depths of his mind.
The mental shock inevitably caused his movements to stagnate slightly.
At this moment of blurred consciousness, Iron Dragon Sorog's hard and heavy body was already close to his eyes, and the raised dragon claws struck him head-on with the evil wind that tore the air.
Rod's pupils suddenly contracted.
The aura of flames and ice surrounding him instantly dissipated, replaced by an earthy yellow light as thick and solid as a mountain.
The muscles in his arms were tense, and he blocked the huge rune epee upwards with all his strength.
Dang--!!!
Metal explosions that were more piercing than thunder swept across the battlefield, and shock waves visible to the naked eye exploded in a circular shape, knocking away all the fighting creatures around, whether friendly or enemy.
Sorog This claw, which was enough to shatter the city wall, was caught alive.
Where the swords and claws collide, red-hot sparks fly like a waterfall.
In the Mighty Physique state, Rod's size expanded like Giant, and his strength also increased horribly. With the higher Life Level, he was not directly knocked away by the dragon, but the huge impact still caused his greaves to sink deeply into the rock beneath his feet.
"Ugh!"
Rod roared, and the veins in his left arm popped out, bursting out with even greater strength. The giant mountain shield, with heavy wind pressure, slammed upwards against Iron Dragon's jaw.
Bang!
The hard cuticle Shatter sound is clearly audible.
Sorog roared in pain and was pushed back by this Colossal Strength, staggering back a few steps.
However, almost at the same time, Rod himself felt a sharp pain in his jaw, as if he had been hit hard by an invisible heavy hammer.
Psychic spell--Forced Pain Link.
This spell belonging to Psion Path does not cause actual damage, but it can perfectly and simultaneously transmit the pain you endure to the target.
"Death!"
The roar of the red dragon is already close to my ears.
Dire Wolf General just turned around with difficulty and had no time to put up the giant shield or lift the heavy sword again. Samantha's burning claws were firmly imprinted on his chest.
Bang!
In the dull loud noise, the red dragon's arrogant and huge power penetrated into the body.
Even with the heavy blessing of Mountain Rune, it was difficult to completely offset it. Rod's breastplate instantly spread deep cracks like spider webs, and the whole person flew backwards as if being thrown by a trebuchet.
Susususu--!
White Dragon Tressie's spell chanting never stops, densely packed and extremely sharp ice blades fall from the sky like a sudden storm, and shoot towards Rod in mid-air!
Rod endured the severe pain and tried to turn around and protect his whole body with a giant shield, but the place where he was hit suddenly exploded into uncontrollable and chaotic flames.
That is one of the skills Explosive Mark and Alchemist left behind by the red dragon.
A flaw in the defense was revealed instantly.
Countless ice blades took the opportunity to pass through the barrier and hit his body with a clanging sound, leaving a large number of deep scratches and white marks on the thick armor.
The extremely cold air collided crazily with the blazing heat remaining on the armor, making a violent hissing sound, and white mist filled the air.
He landed heavily, his chest heaving violently, and he slowly stood up using his sword to support his body.
With one hand holding the shield and the other holding the sword, Rune Knight looked like a wounded lone wolf, constantly shifting between the three circling dragons vigilantly, not daring to make any rash moves.
He himself is level 16 Rune Knight, and he is also the best among his level.
As for the opponents in front of me, none of the three dragons' Life Level exceed level 13.
If the opponent were human beings, even if they were one against many, he would have annihilated them all by now.
However.
Three giant dragons of about level 12, relying on their naturally powerful racial advantages, forced him into such a mess.
What made his heart even more heavy was that - Red Dragon, Iron Dragon, White Dragon... all three of them were employed, which far exceeded all his expectations.
One adult White Dragon, two adolescent Iron Dragon and the red dragon.
In his expectation, even if he was defeated, he would never be so stretched.
Who would have thought that they don't just rely on their innately powerful bodies to fight, but each of them has mastered difficult professional skills, each with its own characteristics.
Under normal circumstances.
Except for the prime White Dragon who may live longer, the other two undead Adult Dragon should not have careers at all.
The most terrifying thing is that the intelligence clearly mentioned that the real king of the Molten Iron Tribe is a mixed-blood...Red Iron Dragon.
Until this moment, with the fierce battle, he could not even catch a glimpse of Red Iron Dragon's claws.
His mood sank deeper and deeper, and he completely realized that he had seriously underestimated the terrifying strength of the Molten Iron Tribe.
These dragons are very different from the chaotic Evil Dragon in the records that only know how to destroy, and they cannot be judged by common sense.
"Reptile, your time of death has come!"
The red dragon Samantha let out a low roar of victory, flapped its wings again, and dived towards Rune Knight.
Under the siege of three dragons with professional skills and tacit cooperation, Dire Wolf General was already in danger and could only support itself.
Other officers and elite soldiers in the army were anxious and wanted to lend a helping hand, but they themselves were also trapped in a bitter battle and found it difficult to escape.
Whether it is high-end combat power, middle-level commanders or bottom-level soldiers.
This private army that Albert Family is proud of is completely at a disadvantage before Molten Iron Tribe's powerful monster army.
At the same time.
On the top of the hill not far away, Red Iron Dragon stood silently among the rocks in the shadow.
His calm eyes penetrated the noisy night, staring indifferently at the chaotic and Bloodshed battlefield below.
As far as the current situation is concerned, there is no need for him to take action personally.
Core top bosses such as Serpentfolk Sword Saint, Dragon Vein Ogre are still guarding Borderlands, and the senior family members participating in the battle here are not all the main force.
But even so, Molten Iron Tribe's army has already overwhelmed this noble private army.
The dragons gradually grew up in the blood and fire, and Molten Iron Tribe's edge became increasingly sharp.
Garos is clearly aware that his wings are gradually becoming fuller.
Not all wars require his personal participation.
It is true that if he takes action, he can naturally end the battle with thunderous force, but the reason he spends so much effort in cultivating his dependents is to reduce his own burden, not to act as a nanny forever.
Challenges that are within the scope of the dependents' abilities should be faced and solved by them. This in itself is also a tempering and test for them.
If Albert Family had no other back-up, this private army that had spent a lot of money to cultivate would be destined to be completely wiped out.
"Only this army on the surface? No other sharp blades hidden in the dark?"
Red Iron Dragon was in doubt.
His main purpose of staying here to defend the battle was to guard against the opponent's possible but unexposed trump card.
But so far, the war situation has not seen any unexpected changes.
"Could it be... that I'm worrying too much?"
No!
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Red Iron Dragon's gaze suddenly became as sharp as a razor blade, and then he calmly turned his huge head slightly and lowered his eyes to stare at the shadow somewhere under the hill.
A figure is approaching at an incredible speed.
His face is young and handsome, not even inferior to the human form of Gold Dragon Alberto. He is exactly the Flower Knight--Xia'er·Hines who was still exploring Creekwood Town not long ago.
Xia'er originally planned to continue to lurk and observe, especially hoping to get a glimpse of Red Iron Dragon's true strength.
However, as he witnessed the increasing casualties and blood on the battlefield, the unbearable feeling in his heart finally overcame his tactical considerations.
Even though he knew that being exposed at this time would put him in an extremely disadvantageous situation and may lead to dangerous and troublesome siege, he still chose to show up, just hoping to prevent this massacre of Bloodshed.
"Dear Lord of Molten Iron."
Xia'er did not draw out his sword, but stood there and said in a slightly pleading tone, "I am here for the Albert Family, but I have no ill intentions. Can we... can we talk?"