Sky Dragon Rider

The emperor of the Texi Empire suddenly vomited blood again, causing chaos in the palace, and it was not until the priest of medicine arrived that the calm was restored.

Everyone was eagerly watching the waiter carefully feed the emperor some potions. They didn't even dare to take a breath, waiting for the potion from Master Yao Sheng to take effect.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! My Majesty! Are you better?"

The servant with a heart in his throat called softly.

"Uh!~" Lying on the bed, Huoka Tessie's pale face slowly turned rosy, his eyelids moved and opened slightly, but he let out a long sigh.

"His Majesty!"

The emperor's breath was finally relieved, the servant's face was full of joy, he raised his sleeve to wipe away the tears rolling in his eyes, his voice was unconsciously choked with sobs.

"I'm fine!" Huoka Texi, the emperor of the Texi Empire, turned his gaze, glanced at the ministers gathered around the bed, and smiled wryly, "Human Race, disaster is imminent!"

There is no doubt that the recurrence of the disaster 10 years ago has already kicked off.

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The Royal Palace of the Malaga Empire, a building made of sharp-edged rough boulders, fine garnet and kyanite particles inlaid in metamorphic rocks, add some color to the mottled and chaotic patterns, except for a few decorative lines , the first impression given to people is rough, rough, or rough, and the rest is the vicissitudes of countless years.

Malaga people like to call this royal palace with a history of at least a thousand years the Rock Fortress. This magnificent rock building was once the decisive battle between the founder of the Malaga Empire, the hero Yacha, and the barbarians of the Northland.

In some corners that cannot be hit by wind and rain.It was still possible to find some blood stains that had witnessed the tragic battle that decided the fate of the empire at the beginning, and finally turned completely black.

If you sniff it carefully, you might be able to smell a bit of bloody smell that makes your blood pulse swell, and there are vaguely stirring drums and horns in your ears.The slashing and slashing of weapons burst into the most blazing color of life's shouts and howls of unwillingness.

However, today, more than 1000 years later, the palace has regained its role as a war fortress.

The emperor of the Malaga Empire, Arlando, opened his palace, and tens of thousands of civilians from the Malaga Empire, who had no time to transfer, poured in with their wives and children.Under the command of the palace guards, as long as the men can take up arms, they will bravely guard every entrance and exit, and hold this last line of defense.

The urban area around the palace has been corrupted.

The fire and thick smoke shot up into the sky, and strange flying insects making the sound of fluttering wings were flying all over the sky. At some point, these cunning insects bypassed the defense line of the Yu people.Choose to launch the southward invasion from the side of the Malaga Empire.

The screams and fighting sounds outside the Rock Fortress became less and less. Looking at the densely packed "Sagali" host flying insects, they were either climbing from the ground, or simply gathered from the sky, and turned their attention to this last place. on the fortress.

There are not many magicians, and the people of Malaga can only rely on crossbows and long and short weapons to fight against the overwhelming "Sagali" parasite flying insects. After only three or five rounds of impact, the strong stone castle has become dilapidated.

Go down the steps.It was almost covered with the corpses of Malagasy people, including palace guards, civilians and nobles, as if returning to the moment when they fought the barbarians to the death.

However, in the face of the natural disaster-like "Sagali" host flying insects, no matter what their identities, the final fate will not be any different.

"Guard the south gate! Use your bodies to block it for me, remember that your women and children are all inside, if you put one in, we're all finished!"

Holding a thick-backed single-edged axe, Alando, the emperor of the Malaga Empire, took the lead, and blocked it with a large rock with his burly body in silver-white heavy armor.In front of the narrow door that only one person can pass through.Even up to this moment, he and all the people of Malaga have not given up hope, just like what the heroic ancestors did.

Only women and children entered the palace, but not a single old man.Without exception, the old people fell on the way to the palace, using their own lives.Leave the future to the most important people.

Flying insects parasitized by the unit "Sagali" almost covered the sky, and rushed down like a rain curtain. The energy fluctuations of the fire element system in front of the ferocious mouthparts suddenly became violent, and then the sky above the palace was full of red light, and countless people fell from the sky. The fireball filled everyone's field of vision.

"Hold it! Hold it up..."

Alando's hoarse roar was quickly drowned out by the explosion of fire elemental energy.

Only a small part of the fireballs were successfully intercepted by the magic shields of the court magicians, and most of the fireballs and the wind blades mixed in them smashed hard on the fortress body without any fuss.

The few palace guards and men who took up weapons were either mercilessly cut open by the wind blade, or lifted into the air by the shock wave of the fireball explosion, turning into human-shaped fireballs and smashing down.

For a moment, the Rock Fortress that had stood for thousands of years turned into a flaming mountain under the attack of an unprecedented offensive spell. Thousands of Malagasy people struggled in the sea of ​​flames, wailing in pain.

A lot of sparks poured into the gaps between the doors and windows of the stone castle, causing suppressed screams and howls inside.

The emperor of the Malaga Empire was shrouded in a faint light of elemental energy, and the armor solidified with defensive spells blocked the intensive spell attacks for him.

"Damn bugs! The warriors of Malaga don't fear death, 'Sagali'! We! We'll be in the Underworld! Waiting for you!"

Moving away the large round shield covered in flames, Arlando, who knew very well that he would be doomed this time, had red eyes and cursed towards the sky full of resentment and unwillingness.

Twisting his body forcefully, the brown-yellow earth-type fighting spirit burst out, and the round shield imbued with huge kinetic energy flew fiercely into the sky.

Once the heavy stainless steel round shield is thrown out while spinning, the originally bland edge will immediately become a sharp weapon like a magic weapon.

Puff puff puff!

There was a series of muffled noises in the sky, and the bodies of four "Sagali" parasitic flying insects that could not dodge were cut open on the spot, and the colorful internal organs and stinky tissue fluid fell to the ground along with the broken bodies, or Severing at the waist, or cutting off half of the head, or obliquely cutting from the neck to the tail, is extremely tragic.

After losing its kinetic energy, the round shield that fell to the ground even smashed the membranous wings of a "Sagali" host flying insect, and the unbalanced insect body immediately crashed into the ruins of the ground like a plane out of control. middle.

The "Sagali" in the sky obviously noticed that there was such a tough stubble on the ground, and immediately collectively neighed loudly, and swarmed towards him.

"Is there anyone else? Kill me!~"

Not many lucky ones were able to possess the alchemy armor, and Alando, who roared again as self-encouragement, swung the thick-backed single-edged battle ax and killed the "Sagali" parasite flying insects rushing from all directions.

The tough carapace, which is strong enough to withstand the shooting of light weapons, cannot stop the slashing of the thick-backed single-edged battle axe. The main body of the unit "Sagali" was shocked and killed on the spot.

Soon the ground was covered with mutilated corpses of flying insects.

The brown-yellow earth-type fighting spirit rose several feet high, like a fluttering fighting spirit, and became the only belief of the only remaining Malaga warriors fighting to the death.

"kill!"

"kill!"

With the fire still on his body, the man from Malaga crawled out of the ruins and rushed towards those "Sagali".

Knowing that everyone's fate will not change in any way, they still choose to fight to the last moment of their lives, even if they die, they must bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh.

However, no matter how firm the belief is, or the morale that is repeatedly encouraged, it is still no match for the cruel reality.

The eye-catching earth-type fighting spirit is getting weaker and weaker, but the number of "Sagali" soldiers and flying insects that are flying and parasitic does not show any decrease.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of fighting outside the stone castle gradually disappeared.

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-(to be continued~^~)