Fairy Court respects it alone

Chapter 17 Flame Dragon's Breath
The defeat of the demon bandits at the North Gate obviously had a chain reaction on the situation on the battlefield.

At least that's the case for the demon bandits on the east wall and south gate.

"Hoohoho-"

The crazy roar is still accompanied by the smell of blood and madness.

The demon bandits are still attacking the city wall.

"Hold it! Hold it!" The Zhao Minzhuang who followed Zhao Ming gritted their teeth and stabbed outwards with their spears tightly. Due to the force, their knuckles turned slightly white, and their foreheads and necks were covered with bruises. My veins burst out.

"Kill!" However, the Cathay spearmen, who were holding long-handled and hard spears, rushed up to the east and south city walls with their weapons at this time, replacing the exhausted peasant archers and taking over the front. That group, Zhao Minzhuang who also held spears, stood between the gaps left between the baffles, and stabbed fiercely towards the outside with sullen faces.

They are a new force. When they joined the battle on the city wall, the spears with better texture and better workmanship in their hands were even more lethal to those monsters who were still stepping on the corpses of their companions and rushed towards the baffle. !
You must know that the weapons of these Cathay long-handled spearmen are not simply long-handled hard spears.

And closer to the triangular fork or bull head boring!

A spearhead.

On both sides, there are thorns of specially added twigs.

Whenever these long-handled spearmen of the Cathay peasants stab outward, the spearheads, which are the main targets of destruction, can ruthlessly penetrate into the soft abdomen and chest of those monsters, who have no time to defend, and even It is the neck.

But Er'er's long-armed main spearhead only penetrated more than [-] centimeters, and then touched the symmetrical and horizontally arranged additional twig thorns on both sides, and was then blocked by these two equally sharp thorns, which were about ten centimeters in the shape of a dagger. The spear points, blunt and on either side of the main wound, added two new additional wounds of greater effect.

Moreover, because of the obstruction of the horizontally symmetrical twigs and thorns, the 30-centimeter main spearhead could not pierce the enemy's soft abdomen straightly, but instead stirred the internal organs with this stabbing force, pushing it backward .

Naturally, these demon bandits who had nowhere to draw their strength in mid-air could only fall under the city wall again.

Howling, he was trampled into a pile of rotten meat by the monster bandits coming from behind!
"Hoohoho-"

But this bloody smell is still stimulating these demon bandits.

More and more brutal and tyrannical.

It's getting crazy.

More and more, rushing towards the front, more densely crowded together!
This is derived from the various desires for killing that were sealed in the emperor's liquid by the ancient monster clans. They consciously made these monster clans that had just transformed into forms, but their combat effectiveness was not strong, and used crazy killings to make up for this lack of early stage.

After all, as long as they can break through the enemy's line of defense and devour a large amount of flesh and blood essence, even if they devoured the corpses of the same clan who died due to hunger after the war, but still have the energy of the Emperor Ooze in their bodies, it can trigger their follow-up The evolution of them has activated their spiritual intelligence, made their physique stronger, and possessed terrifying and unpredictable demonic aura, and even learned the refining methods of various demon weapons sealed in the emperor's fluid, becoming The real ancient monster race!

Therefore, as long as an ancient demon clan appeared, a real demon clan recognized by the ancient demon court appeared, even if countless little demons who had just transformed into forms were lost, it would be quite cost-effective to let them fend for themselves.

The ancient monster race needed only the strong, and they believed in absolute power in order to continue the glory of the race.

This way of cultivating and continuing the race is more like raising Gu.

Fighting and fighting each other.

In the end, the ones who survived are the qualified ancient monster clan and the same clan!

"Tell all the archers to stop shooting arrows!" Zhao Ming stood on the city wall, watching the addition of the newly-appeared peasants and long-handled spearmen from the two teams, and immediately restored the previously shaken city wall defense line, and spoke calmly to the left and right. The messenger Min Zhuang ordered: "Also, let Wang Sheng get ready, wait for my order, rush out of the gate and strangle the demon bandits!"

"Understood!" These Min Zhuang who followed and protected Zhao Ming were all smart people. At this time, they clasped their fists and turned to leave. They conveyed orders to the archers to stop shooting and rest, while the riders mobilized and prepared to set off.

Zhao Ming has already planned to use Dragon's Breath Jue, and intends to use the power of Cathay's magic to determine the demon bandit with one effort!

In his eyes, golden lines like flames began to emerge.

"My... my lord... Is this on fire?"

"How... how..."

"Could it be that the adults used it... This is the method of Heavenly Dao!?"

At the same time, waves of heat were released from both sides of Zhao Ming's body.

There was even a stream of golden flames emerging around Zhao Ming's body, causing many people who were still on the south gate, including the two little flag officers who followed Zhao Ming, to widen their eyes. I can't believe it!
This kind of power, which is fundamentally different from martial arts, is actually not unfamiliar to some folks who have lived in the county town, been exposed to opera chatter or hearsay in restaurants, after all, among the troops of the third rank, only There are some great Confucianists or Taoist monks who know how to use similar techniques, and there are such inheritances in temples and Taoist temples.

In the collision between the army and the army, in the fierce war that broke out, when the human race relied on the soldiers with extraordinary vitality to fight, they would still arrange some masters with similar spells to obey orders in the army.

Or it can appease the hearts of the soldiers, or it can predict good luck, or it can perform all kinds of spells like what you see in front of you!

"How could brother Ming know such a technique..." But that was where their doubts lay.

Everyone is from an ordinary family.

As for Zhao Ming, all he knew was that the Zhao family in Linhai County was separated, and the surname Zhao was in the side branch of Yuli County.

Although it is considered a big family in Yuli County and has a place in the Zhao family tree in Linhai County, it is impossible to have such a magical ability, and I don't know where this exogenous young master of the Zhao family learned it!

"I'm ignorant." But, having already arrived at the south gate, Zhang Yaozu, the team leader of the peasant archers, and Zhang Yuan, the team leader of the peasant long-handled spearmen, looked at the golden yang system emerging from Zhao Ming's body. Divine power, in addition to being shocked in his eyes, was a little proud of the surprise of these local folks and small banner officials: "This is the talent of the dragon descendants!"

All the rulers of the Cathay Heavenly Dynasty are descendants of dragons, and the front-line managers in some key troops and government offices also have the blood of dragons, and are born with the talent to manipulate the power of Yin and Yang.

Including the people of the entire Cathay Dynasty, in fact, more or less dragon blood flows in their bodies.

Dragonborn are only defined by how thin their blood is.

of course.

Zhao Ming didn't care about these surprised and shocked gazes.

In this world where one can obtain everything from the Dao of Heaven with enough merit, this kind of spell is indeed rare, but it is not some kind of secret power, and it is quite common in troops above the third rank.

Zhao Ming has his own mysterious biological mother, or a deceased mother who has passed away and cannot be verified. As long as everything is pushed on her, then he will not receive too much suspicion. The cheap mother's past is quite taboo, and the people outside who speculate for no reason have even more unreasonable associations.

At least, for Zhao Ming to release the spells supported by Cathay at this moment, not only does he not have the slightest trick to arouse others' malice, but it will also deter others. Zhao Ming also has a mysterious backhand!
And he, Zhao Ming, is still a person with absolute intelligence and talent and a bright future!
He who has been in the officialdom for more than ten years knows it clearly.

Some people can only exercise and not suppress.

even some people...

You can't even exercise, you can only hold your hands all the way up, and you will be honored with all kinds of honor!

"Then, come now!" Zhao Ming had a slight smile on his face, but his eyes became more and more indifferent, and his brows were burning hot. He manipulated a force that changed from invisible to tangible to appear: "Dragon Breath Judgment!"

"Om—" Zhao Ming opened his eyes, and the flames in his golden eyes instantly rose.

"Boom—" It seemed as if the world was changing.

More than ten meters above the south gate.

The divine power emerged, and the head of a dragon was faintly gathered.

Countless flames hovered in the dragon's head, and with the dragon's mouth full of fangs opened, countless yang system divine power absorbed the faint aura that existed in this world itself, and spewed out more and more violently !

"Oh——" that was the sound of the dragon's roar, with an angry roar, and with the roar of the dragon's roar, the surging flames circling in its mouth roared and blew, with a long cone-like blast Along the edge of the city wall, among the group of monsters and bandits with the largest number at the south gate, with the horror of raging fire, it completely swept past!
The width is three to four meters to five or six meters and then to seventeen or eight meters, and the length is from the starting point of the spray on the ground to the tail that spreads out at the end, directly across hundreds of meters, and it is completely sprayed out The flames swept through everything!
It was really like a flaming dragon, spitting out his anger towards the ground!
"Aw—" But this is not the end.

But start!
Zhao Ming looked towards the city wall to the east again: "Dragon's Breath!"

Mind blooms.

At the same time, the new dragon head bloomed.

And in the huge dragon head, the flames spewed out again on the east wall of the pier castle!
"Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The blazing scorching fire filled the outside of the city wall, and the terrifying temperature even made the exposed hair of Minzhuang or Cathay spearmen who were closest to the range of the spell release curl slightly. !

Not to mention the monster gangsters who were crowded into a group, they couldn't react at all in the terrifying flames, and most of them could only passively stay in place, watching that it only spit out in an instant of seven or eight seconds Lie Yan (raging flames) was swallowed in the absolutely hot fire that was about to burn everything, with the screams that came to an abrupt end, completely silent, turning the outside of the city wall into a dead silence!

"Order, the army of peasants and horses, attack and strangle the rout!" The golden flames in Zhao Ming's eyes gradually faded away, but his voice echoed in the fort: "Open the city gate and set off immediately!"

(End of this chapter)