I just covet their strength

Chapter 57 We are also victims

Just when Westhead was shocked by the power of the legendary strongman, the raging [Light of Swords and Shadows of Swords] also stopped, just like when the storm was generated, it disappeared without warning.

Sauerlan's figure reappeared in sight.

The sword master's clothes looked a little messy, and there were some gaps in the long sword when he pulled it out of the scabbard. He was standing on the corpse of the dragon with his back bent, taking deep breaths.

Obviously, Sauron didn't hold back the slightest bit of the [Light of Swords and Shadows of Swords] just now, he went all out.

Otherwise, the brilliant record of severely damaging the dragon group would not be achieved.

However, just defeating the dragons is not enough. Not many dragon executives died under the [Light of Swords]. The other dragons were not without the strength to fight, but after Westhead and others jumped in front of the formation, Their mentality has already exploded, they have no intention to fight at all, they just want to run for their lives.

It was impossible for Sauron to let them escape like this, so he chased after them without taking a few breaths.

The speed of the Juggernaut cannot be captured by the naked eye of mortals. It can only leave a silver lightning-like afterimage on the retina - that is the shining blade.

Every time the silver lightning flashed by, a fleeing dragon was pierced by an invisible sharp blade, letting out a shrill roar, struggling and being nailed to the ground.

Under the double blow of hostile legends and their own rebellion, the dragons simply did not dare to turn around and fight back.

The one-sided slaughter and pursuit continued to the end of the mountain forest. In the end, only a few giant dragons escaped and disappeared into the sky.

"Huh, huh-"

Sauerlan sheathed his blade and continued to take deep breaths, adjusting his breath that was disturbed by the high-intensity battle.

"A few still escaped, but this is inevitable. Lord Thorlun, I must remind you that the dragons are very petty. When Scorched Wing returns, the first thing he will do is burn this place to ashes and raze it to the ground. I suggest you evacuate all the civilians."

Westhead looked at the retreating dragon shadow and said to the sword master.

Sauerlan turned to look at Westhead and others, pondered for a moment, and said:

"The moment I took action, I already knew the outcome. I would evacuate the civilians. Also, we need to talk."

Westhead smiled and saluted, "Of course, you must have many questions, and I will answer them one by one. We are comrades now, right?"

".I will go and confirm whether the previous explosion is as you said."

Saueren did not give a direct yes or no, but gave an answer in a roundabout way.

If the dragon clan in Kepar Plains really suffered such heavy losses, it would have exceeded the limit of the bitter flesh trick, and there was no reason not to trust the other party.

They returned to the guard tower together. The resistance army had begun to clean up the carnage caused by the sword master. Hundreds of dragon beast corpses stained the ground outside the guard tower with a pool of blood.

"leader!"

"Your Excellency Sauron!"

Resistance soldiers and trialists all gathered around.

Sauron first ordered his deputy: "Take stock of our current soldiers, weapons and supplies, prepare to evacuate all non-combatants, and distribute all the supplies in reserve."

"Then, send people to contact warriors everywhere. I need to determine whether a big explosion occurred in the dragon stronghold on the Kaipar Plain."

"You don't have to go so far, Lord Thorlun!" Andre immediately offered his courtesy, "Just use our communicator, and the entire Kepal Plain can be contacted. You will soon get the news you want."

"Well, that helped a lot."

The already very tired Sword Master forced a smile, then turned around and looked at the three Westheads.

"And these few friends, thank you for your help anyway. Come in. At least now, you have gained our friendship."

"Your Excellency Sauerlan! Haven't you seen this dragon-blooded bastard?"

Seeing that Sauerlan actually wanted to admit the three Westheads into his group, Bullington finally couldn't help it anymore.

Although he wanted to draw his sword the moment he saw Lesia, but after the latter raised his hand to release the dragon thunder and crushed the giant dragons, the leader of the war knights immediately realized that Lesia was trying in the secret realm. Once you reach a high point in training, you will no longer be able to compete with him.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Lord Saueren takes action, everything will be fine.

Although I didn’t expect Qinghui Gong and others to make a big deal and give a group of giant dragons to the resistance as a meeting gift, with the character of the Sword Master Sauron, he should trust the two humans Westhead and Urda .

Kresia! Lesia's dragon-blood hybrid is completely different!

With Sword Master Sauerron's hatred towards the Dragon Clan, he must chop this bastard into a hundred and eighty pieces!

But the situation seemed to be a little different from what he thought.

"I saw."

Thorlun replied calmly, "But she is not a pure real dragon, just a dragonborn. Although most dragonborn are slaves who help the tiger, there are a few dragonborn who have conscience. I will not make a hasty conclusion based on their race."

No, you don't have to be so enlightened and rational.

Bullington was silent for a while, then said:

"Even so, you should have seen the dragon thunder released by this bastard. That was dragon thunder! He is definitely a bastard and should be eliminated immediately!"

Dragon Thunder is the anti-counterfeiting certification of the purest real dragon. The giant dragon riding the thunder once shrouded an era under the sound of blue thunder. Perhaps in the future, Dragon Thunder will be something that can only be seen in classics, but for Dragon Calamity Era For the people here, this is a profound memory that cannot be erased no matter what.

Even if the newly born humans have never seen it with their own eyes, they will still pass on the supreme horror from the previous generation.

Westhead frowned and said: "You guys are so unreasonable. To put it bluntly, Lesia is just a dragonborn. What's wrong with the dragon's bloodline being nobler? Is there still a choice in the birth of a dragonborn? I think we are also victims. .”

At this time, he doesn't have to let Lesia pretend to be a pure-blooded true dragon. It's a showdown! It's the Dragonborn!

Since he is a dragonborn, one of his parents must not be a true dragon.

Considering the desire of real dragons to be released everywhere, they usually fuck whatever they catch and look good. Therefore, many dragonborn are left behind. It is difficult to say that there is any emotion in this process.

Lesia even said directly to Saueren:
"Your Excellency, my parents are stupid and greedy. They have never given me any tenderness, and I have no sense of belonging to the Dragon Clan! I have never killed any innocent people."

"If being born as a dragon is a sin, then this is the only sin I have."

(End of this chapter)