Chapter 680 Uma

In the land ship, Mycroft stood in the main control room and raised his head solemnly to look into the distance through the observation window.

The dawn sun shines through the thin clouds, emitting a dazzling light.

But in the distant sky, thick dark clouds rolled over the skyline. They were like huge beasts, roaring and galloping in the low altitude, gradually devouring the rising sunshine.

The originally soft dawn became pale and weak under the pressure of dark clouds, as if it would be completely swallowed by darkness at any time.

The wind began to roar, picking up dust and fallen leaves from the ground and dancing wantonly in the air.

The thunder in the distance was faint, like the roar of the gods, shocking. The storm was like an uninvited visitor, breaking into the city with great force, bringing an unprecedented sense of oppression.

The trees on the roadside swayed violently in the wind, as if bowing to this irresistible force, and the strong wind roared and hit the observation window.

As the dark clouds approached, the whole city seemed to be plunged into apocalyptic chaos.

The sunlight completely disappeared, replaced by a gray world. The storm finally came, and its power was like a violent beast, tearing apart every inch of the city mercilessly.

Heavy rain fell in torrents, and the roar of thunder and lightning resounded in the clouds.

A huge figure slowly descended, surrounded by thunder, lightning and storm, as if it had brought the wrath of the gods.

Its body is as majestic as a mountain, and each scale is like carefully polished jade, emitting a faint electric light, dotted on its skin like stars.

His eyes are deep and bright, as if he can see into all the secrets of the world. His eyes sparkle with thunderous light, making people afraid to look directly.

Its limbs are thick and powerful, and its claws are sharp and hard, as if it can tear through any obstacle. His back curved into an elegant arc, and the thorns on his spine stood upright like a sharp sword, shining with a cold light. Its long tail is like a bolt of lightning, waving in the air bringing up bursts of thunder storms, which is majestic and unrivaled.

This monster's whole body is filled with a strong sense of majesty and power. Every breath it takes seems to trigger changes in the world, and every roar is as shocking as thunder.

Mycroft and the people on the warship held their breath.

At this moment, they clearly knew that the existence in front of them was different from any giant dragon that had come to this city before.

And in the palace of the dragon world.

Jin Gu looked at the existence that appeared above the imperial capital of Britannia with a gloomy expression, and said in a low voice.

"Who asked Him to appear there?"

"Moser is Uma's most proud disciple." Ushumgaru lowered his head and said, "I will send someone to bring him back right away."

Jin Gu took a deep breath and slowly raised his hand, "It is meaningless now. When the card is revealed to others, this card will be meaningless."

He looked at Ushumgaru and said, "Go and implement my plan. Also, send some additional troops to this place to support Uma."

"Since Uma has passed, do we still need to send support?" Ushumgaru said doubtfully, "Based on the power displayed by human beings today, isn't it enough to crush everything?"

"According to common sense, it should be like this." Jin Gu murmured in a low voice, "But the power displayed by the enemy has exceeded our expectations, and there is no guarantee that there will be no other surprises.

Moreover, even if the enemy really has no other backup plan, it is still the best choice to resolve the battle quickly with an absolute attitude.

Although they clearly have absolute power, they deliberately delay time. This is the reason why most beings who think they are powerful fail.

Being lenient to the enemy is the key to victory. "

"Yes, I understand."

The Umma of their mouths. The full name is Uma-Dabrutu.

He also has a title called "Kuanlan"

The Akkadian name means "violent storm", and "Enuma Elish" describes it and its fellow monsters as "carrying cruel weapons and showing no fear of battle." After being conquered by Marduk in the legend, it became a loyal guard of the gate of Apsu. Later its statues were also used as gatekeepers to temples, palaces and houses.

It is one of the eleven magical beasts born from Tiamat.

As the enemy of the gods in the past, even if the rules of this world do not allow him to display super-standard divine power, he is undoubtedly the top of the world.

He floats above the sky, overlooking the earth with an absolute attitude.

Everyone's breathing was stagnant, and their souls were trembling slightly because of that gesture.

The Royal Celtic Knights cleared out the last of the Wurms in the city.

With the sound of the blade pulling out flesh and blood, Wolfe, who was sitting on the war horse, pulled out the flag gun that pierced the body of a dragon.

The heavy rain did not wash away the bright red color on their bodies. It was actually their own color, not blood, but it became more vivid in the heavy rain.

The streets were littered with corpses, and there was silence. These knights said nothing, and they did not even raise their heads to look at the monster above them.

Just silently stood in line behind Wolfe.

Wolfe slowly raised his head, looked at the giant dragon in the sky, and murmured softly.

"Is the real big guy finally here?"

"It's always coming."

Arthur stood beside Wolfe. He was not riding a horse, but rested his hands on the hilt of his sword and slowly stared at the dragon above.

Although he was not riding a horse, his figure flying in the storm was no less impressive than any of the knights behind him.

“This heavy rain reminded me of when we were in the Spanish Empire, when it rained continuously for a week, and our clothes had no time to change, so the wet clothes stuck to the wounds.

By the time they arrived at the imperial capital, many people's wounds were smelly, rotten and even infested with maggots." Arthur murmured in a low voice with deep eyes.

"If it hadn't been for that rain, we would have lost at least seven less brothers," Wolfe said.

"It's really annoying rain." Arthur said with emotion, "However, this thing is really troublesome to deal with."

He jumped lightly and easily jumped onto the tall building on the other side, and the war horse under Wolfe's feet also roared and raised its front hooves.

The war horse leaped high, reaching a height of tens of meters, and stood on the roof of the building together.

And the rest of the Celtic Knights followed suit.

These Celtic knights, including the war horses beneath them, have become heroic spirits, inhuman bodies, and their strength is no longer the same concept as in the past.

Arthur quietly stared at the giant dragon in the distance and whispered.

"If those old guys don't take action, it will be difficult to save this city."

(End of this chapter)

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