Othua's War Banner

Chapter 505 0503: Dusk Duel Field
Dragons are high-level magical creatures, not at will like ordinary corpses or subspecies.

That's why necromancers take pride in summoning ancient corpses!

Because the souls of high-level creatures are difficult to manipulate in terms of strength and toughness, even the most complicated and weird curses can hardly corrode them.

If Hunting Origin can summon the corpse of a pure-blood dragon, it means it can summon more.

All the battle flags can imagine:

If this war fails, it will be considered as completely freed from the shackles of the oven legacy when the source of hunting in the abyss ice prison is absorbed by Sarah Elish's body.

Without the means of sealing, it is impossible to create another dwarf underground palace.

Orod Hell's death will will spread with the wind, appearing in any corner of Palotusby.

Tracer worms in Subenluo Valley.

Gopuri tundra to the south of Mandy.

Ambera Iceport was banished to Morgol the Void.

……

There are more unknown legendary creatures that may be affected. The power of hunting and falling will make them brutal and bloodthirsty, and the oldest magic torrent in the north will be completely defiled.

The cold winds will turn to howling, the frost and snow to ashes, and the gestation of all unnatural life is tainted.

Palotus will suffer heavy losses, and more ancient creatures buried deep in the ground will break out of the ground, and the human beings living here will live forever under the torment of hunting and undead waves, and will eventually be destroyed in a short period of time. to catastrophe.

"Losing means death."

Frengundo narrowed his eyes, clenched the handle of the war knife with his knuckles, and let the magma drip around the cliff.

"cough!"

Huoser summoned an ice wall to cover himself, blocking everyone's sight, then covered his chest, and wrapped the circle behind his hair to the front of the armor.

This is also the core of power given to him by the old god [Jonatas].

According to legend, the magical artifact that has received blessings connects the mortal in front of him with the old gods above the stars, but at this time the surroundings of the circle are dimmed.

The battle flags are still commanding the team, and the densely packed army feels constrained in front of the dragon.

The other northern natives, including Janzeres, believed that Hawser was brewing powerful magic in the ice wall. No one thought that he was a little short of money for fighting the dragon's roar for everyone, and was even burned by the curse. It was difficult Concentrate.

Frengundo didn't stop to greet him either.

Holding the battle ax, he turned into a mountain fire rising from the ground, and slashed at the swinging wing bones of the giant dragon. The magic wave swayed far away, creating ripples in the air around the battlefield.

Hawser takes refuge in a frozen building, meditating and summoning spirits to regain his strength.

He can clearly distinguish every shout echoing around him, and the subtle whispers of the breeze. The power of ancient magic lies in its ability to let consciousness wander between the spiritual realm and the real battlefield at the same time.

Hawser is trying to reinvent his own magic with the power of the Frost Old Gods. It's time to lead the Horde to battle. It's no wonder that the people of Red Maple Heights need his guidance.

The ice wall suddenly collapsed towards the surroundings, and the severe pain in his heart and the consciousness of tearing made his vision slightly blurred.

Then the focus is refocused...

Ken Bouvier appeared in front of him, seemingly waiting for a long time, and then he stretched out his arm and handed over the giant sword with only the handle left.

Huoser felt a little suspicious.

He even wondered if the young man in front of him had the means to see through the ice wall and see through his true state.

Ken silently sent the freezing weapon forward.

Hawser was able to call again.

But in the end, he chose to trust his intuition, stretched out his hand and clenched it, and then a surge of suffocating force swept along the ice.

Hawser was even a little numb.

That power penetrated the suede-edged battle armor, passed through the gauntlets, and was finally completely absorbed by his body.

"you……"

Hawser shows shock for the first time in front of Ken.

What he wanted to ask was suppressed in his heart after seeing the solemn mask of the young man. The other party didn't want to answer, and the power was still pouring into his body continuously.

Huoser has received countless treatments from priests, enjoyed the blessings of the old gods, and was even lucky enough to drink from the spring of Moon Tree Shadow.

But any magic received in the past years is far less magical than the things flowing in the body at this time.

The sharp pain in Huoser's head quickly faded away, and the damaged parts of his body and the remaining dragon hysteria were all clearly wiped out.

Ken put away his magic, and suddenly turned around to look at the dragon.

The ominous atmosphere brewing in the clouds above Sarah's head became more and more real. Those ghosts trailing thick smoke were howling and flying in the air, and the stones were easily melted like candles.

The inside of the ruins turned into a black sea of ​​flames.

The giant dragon waved its two broken wings again, and several dark tornadoes appeared around it, sending everything visible to the naked eye into the sky.

Then it plummeted downwards, the original support structure and the dome of the dwarf building continued to collapse inward.

Accompanied by the bombardment and the ripples that swayed more than ten miles away, the dazzling light bloomed at the feet of the giant dragon, piercing the eyes of everyone, but it vaguely set off the outline of a person.

Then the explosion of flames and destruction resounded all around, the ground was completely cracked, and the magma in the depths of the ruins rushed into the sky like a fountain.

Terrible meteors fell around with steel and charred corpses, and then the man standing at the front fighting the dragon turned into the most dazzling meteor and flew towards the rear, smashing a big crater two spears deep, and It continued to plow forward several steps...

Then came a bestial roar from the pit and the clouds.

The sword was slashed at the edge, his thick fingers were wrapped in armor, and his strong body was like a god crawling out of the mantle.

The steel on his body turned red, it was hard to imagine how a terrifying body could be stuffed in the middle of such armor and still turn a blind eye, the terrifying coercion rising around dispelled Longwei.

Blood flowed from the top of Flengundo's head, and fell to the ground along the corners of the fangs.

Make a sizzling, sizzling sound.

Huoser had fought against the orcs for several years, and he realized that his old enemy was also in deep trouble. It wasn't that Frengundal couldn't fight, it was just that the monster's power was endless, and the speed of growth had never been seen at all, which made people feel that way. I can't pinch the strength...

Holding a giant sword made of magical ice, he approached Ken, but the young man didn't hear him.

Ken didn't take the initiative to heal Frongundo.

First of all, the blood of orcs is different from that of ordinary humans. Injuries can often arouse the will to fight, and the use of many skills requires blood and body to enter a certain state.

Rushing to use experience points for treatment may offset these accumulated combat power improvements.

Ken will definitely not turn a blind eye to death, the battlefield needs people to live as much as possible, but he will not rush to get close to Fron Gundall-there is a gap between the values ​​​​and ways of thinking between the two sides.

No one can convince anyone, perhaps silence is the best tacit understanding.

The tribal legions gathered in the Red Maple Heights showed their respective strengths, and the sky was covered by flying monsters coming from a distance, like minions entrenched around a giant dragon. Several of the monsters were strong enough to challenge the city-state's expedition team head-on. ...

The giant dragon is now the leader of hunting and falling, and the cruel magic has changed its appearance, and it can also attract more troops for him in the undead tide.

……

Aron was awakened by a distant roar.

He woke up in the tent on the edge of the battlefield. When he opened his eyes, he saw the shattered and shattered tent, as well as countless giant frost eagles passing through the clouds, many soul hunting birds, and iron-thorned hexagrams...

Countless natural disasters migrated before his eyes, and the lineup was more grand than any hunting season he had seen before.

"Ah... hiss."

Aaron held his head and staggered up his body.

Surrounded by fluorescent light, a lady from the Josefini tribe south of the unfrozen lake is treating his injuries.

"Zhanjing...greetings to you..."

Aaron recognized the other party, nodded his thanks, and then gestured to the participating healers with his eyes. The whole room was filled with life magic and blessing secrets.

The streamer can even illuminate the surroundings during the day, and the roots deep in the frozen soil under their feet are also sprouting.

Aaron blinked and almost thought he was lying in the spring grass near the permafrost wall, so he realized what price everyone had paid to wake himself up.

Josefini's female warrior wears a pure white imperforate mask, and no one has ever seen the face underneath.

She waved her hand to dim the formation, and dismissed the surrounding healing team—there were people on the battlefield who were injured and bleeding at any time, and there were many poor people who had lost their limbs or howled in the curse, in urgent need of redemption.

Josefini's female battle banner put her hands into the sleeves made of silk, and looked at Aaron with her body upright:

"Long time no see, you're still a good boy, the enemies in Southern Border are really vicious, but he seems to want to save your life, or to torture you better, it's really hateful, I almost lost you... ..."

The voice of the female Zhanjing cannot tell the age, but the emotion is real.

Aaron was still a child in ten winters when he first joined the Janzelis tribe.

At that time, Ms. Josefini was already as dignified and kind as she is now, as if the years could only help her settle her temperament, but could not take anything away from this mysterious healer.

There are many whirling lionsmiths around Ailon, as well as candle walkers who have lit candles of life. Every tribe is fighting against disaster.

He knew the time was running out.

Ai Long bowed deeply towards Zhan Jing, and the other party returned the elder gift, which ended the reunion greeting after several years.

……

The black mist around the dragon gradually became vivid, as if the mist had come to life.

The curse of death even began to spread along the air. If any unlucky person who is not determined enough to accidentally feel a sharp pain in his neck while running, it means that he has been infected, blessed by purification magic, and can only get away from the dragon a little bit. Take it easy.

Frengundo's weapon has completely turned orange, and this guy is probably the only one in the audience who can keep up with Sarah's growth rate.

At the same time, the giant dragon gradually lost its appearance as an ancient creature.

His wings have stood up straight from the back just now, and the strange roar echoed in the neck that was taller than the ancient furnace...

No one wants to imagine what's inside!
The surrounding attacks are continuous...

The battle flags broke out enough faith in the desperate situation, and the tribes in the north were united together like never before.

Ken slashed Sarah's cheek with all his strength when he lowered his head, the horrible brown scar lay dry and bare in the air, and several pairs of surrounding eyes all popped open.

The ones closest to Ken, although still bright red, are a little closer to human eyeballs.

When he was thrown into the air by the roar and the impact, he saw the roar of the giant dragon coming towards him in a trance, and in a certain moment when the two sides looked at each other, he felt the emotional hostility similar to human beings.

"G... horse..."

Ken gritted his teeth, realizing that his mortal enemy had grown up in the huge battlefield and gradually merged with the dragon.

【Your premonition is not wrong. The dragon is becoming stronger and stronger as time goes by. If you continue to wait, the nightmare of flying to the north of King's Landing will come true. 】

Feilang was affected by the roar and was seriously injured.

Ken was also rolling towards the distance on the hot ground, but at the moment when the severe pain came, a certain way of thinking was opened up.

After he got up from the ground, he was no longer in a hurry to charge.

Arrows rained down from the sky all over the sky, and the rays of countless magic bursts could almost bathe the dragon several times. An army of nearly 10 people was launching a fierce attack on Sarah Eilish...

Frengundo has rushed into the abyss for countless times, he seems to have fallen into a disadvantage, and the wounds on his body are also obvious.

Huoser has also used frost magic to delay countless times.

His strength hit bottom again, and he subconsciously looked for Ken in the center of the battlefield, and saw the young man staring at the giant beast intently while maintaining a fallen posture.

Hawser's magic switched in the palm of his hand, and he stepped forward with the great sword in his hand, smashing the lava boulder that was about to fall on Ken's head to pieces.

He yelled at the distracted young man: "If you have any thoughts, just say so, otherwise you won't even have the chance to make your last words!"

"retreat,"

Ken got up abruptly, and said something that others couldn't understand. "Stop the heavy cavalry and long-range firepower!"

"Could you be crazy from fright!" the grinning female Zhanjing next to her shouted angrily.

Her sister had already had a stone arm broken, but she still gritted her teeth and attacked. Before leaving, she still glanced at Ken: "If you want to escape, I will never stop you. Get lost, coward."

Ken did not pay attention to the criticism of others.

[Truth spying: You discovered Sarah Eilish's secret. 】

Ken's consciousness fell back to the battlefield.

He grabbed Huosser's ice sword and transmitted the power there, healed the wounds on Huosser's body - the reason why he wanted to use a medium was to create more false clues.

In the face of Huoser's level of war banners, it is best not to have direct contact with power.

Ken's eyes flashed with determination, he said: "The reason why the dragon becomes stronger has been found, it is absorbing our power!"

[Passive Skill: Blood Resentment]

[Effect: Resistance, life recovery, mana limit and physical strength will all increase with hostility. 】

[Description: The Dragon Clan is proudly at the top of the continent, never afraid of challenges, the more enemies that target it, the stronger the boost effect. 】

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