Sky Dragon Rider

Hunt the dragon!

This is the small human race's peek at the mighty dragon race, but the essence behind it is endless greed at work. .

In fact, hunting dragons is just an ugly part of the world.

Other intelligent races such as the Yu, Spirit, Yaoyan, Night, and Mozu often become the hunting targets of the human race. Of course, they are not all good, and hunting each other happens from time to time.

However, the fate of these prey that fell into the hands of other intelligent species will be much better. Usually, they will not be killed, nor will they be dismembered wantonly.

Only the giant dragons, once hunted and killed, not only bones and flesh, but even a little bit of body fluid will not be left behind, completely disappearing in the greed of the human race.

Su exchanged his life for Mo Lin's chance to be born, so the people of Portland will use his life to appease the dragon knight's anger.

In a sense, gods!is fair!

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The "magic square" knight tower shield inserted on the golden dragon corpse activated its devouring ability at full capacity, trying to integrate Su with himself, not leaving even a single crumb to those greedy dragon hunters and Portland. People, and even the rust powder that had fallen all over the ground before were attracted to gather here. Although they lost their vitality, there was also a hint of remnants of magic power, but the "magic square" was unexpectedly full of meat and vegetables, devouring them all. went in.

If Su was still alive, he would probably support the Dragon Knight's actions. It would rather be swallowed than let its body fall into the hands of those greedy humans.

Like melting ice and snow, the dragon body the size of a luxury bus was swallowed up by the "magic square" knight tower shield in a blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared in this world.

"'Magic Cube' supply progress is 99% complete, go to the next step, confirm the weapon type, customize the mode, the shape maintenance time is 1 hour, 19 minutes and 15 seconds, the ammunition base is 3000 rounds, and the ammunition base supply consumes resource units for 10 minutes and 09 seconds /base."

The remaining unfinished 1% of the progress refers to the metal armor and weapons on the corpses of the surrounding Portlanders. Lin Mo did not continue to add these fragmentary plans, but defaulted to the automatic control system of the "Dragon General" intelligent core control system. implement.

The tower shield of the "Magic Square" knight was suspended in the place where the body of the golden dragon disappeared, and it flew towards the dragon knight as lightly as if it had a spirit. Said: "Come on! Su! Let's fight together!" In a sense, after being swallowed up by the "Magic Square", Su can still continue to fight side by side with Lin Mo.

As the fingers lightly slid across, countless fine lines suddenly appeared on the surface of the knight tower shield, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, as if they were alive, they folded and changed automatically, combined and disassembled continuously, and after unimaginable evolution of the structure, a length of About two meters, a six-track electromagnetic machine gun as thick as a small bucket appeared between Lin Mo's hands.

Unlike firearms that store chemical energy in advance, electromagnetic orbital weapons are inherently larger and more ferocious.

Since the "magic square" automatically stimulates the effect of the void magnetic field, the curb weight of this super heavyweight individual weapon including ammunition will not even exceed 5 kilograms, which is equivalent to a feather in Lin Mo's hands.

300 meters! 200 meters! 100 metres......

Corpses were scattered all over the surrounding ground, layer upon layer, forming a shockingly thick blanket of corpses, but this did not prevent more Portland soldiers from completing an impenetrable encirclement with three layers inside and three layers outside. Stepping on the corpses of his comrades without any scruples, he approached the dragon knight in the center of the arena step by step, and the weapons in his hands shone coldly under the reflection of the nearby bonfires and torches.

The Portlanders who had just completed the feat of slaying the dragon were so confident at this moment that they even slaughtered the dragon, not to mention the little human knight. In their eyes, the enemy who lost the protection of the dragon was already equivalent to a dead man.

The soldiers didn't think about why the body of the giant dragon disappeared inexplicably, but only cared about the crystal on the Eslan knight, which represented [-] gold coins!

The archers outside the arena did not have a suitable attacking surface, so they had to hold back their flags and looked at the soldiers jealously. The magicians and warlocks also had no intention of making a move, and watched the final fate of the Slan indifferently.

Even the God of Sword and the God of Dharma, it is impossible to escape from the siege of this lineup.

60 meters! ~

"Kill!~" "Kill!~" "Kill!~"

The people of Portland uttered loud roars, swarming in like a tidal wave, and the encirclement quickly closed. Perhaps only one "wave" could completely submerge the Dragon Knight, and it was unknown where the coveted gold coin reward would fall. In the purse of a fast-handed general.

"Hey! Good time! Fire!"

Lin Mo suddenly heard a severe high-frequency tremor in his hand, and the whistling sound like tearing linen filled his hearing. While the six electromagnetic acceleration tracks were crazily rotating, a 12.7mm caliber warhead about two inches long Spinning and whizzing out, it easily pierced through the air, forming a series of ballistic phantoms that disappeared into the crowd in front of them.

Looking at the Portland warriors rushing towards the dragon knight like a tide, it seemed as if they had hit an invisible wall suddenly, and then a piece of flesh and blood flew all over the place, and kept going backwards, no, not really backwards, but a A living soldier was torn apart on the spot and was torn into blood mist by an unknown force.

Just firing around in a clockwise circle, amidst a muffled groan, those Portlanders were torn apart by the terrifying kinetic energy carried by the 12.7mm caliber bullet before they even had time to utter a scream.

Each electromagnetic acceleration track is extremely efficient to reload, recharge, and enter the launch position to complete the launch, reciprocating this process with incomparable precision.

There is no deafening violent gunfire, but this strange tearing howl is even more creepy.

With a rate of fire of 4000 rounds per minute, this "Magic Square" six-track electromagnetic rail machine gun has become the scariest and craziest death scythe, reaping the lives of Portlanders wantonly. The ferocity is even described as a metal storm. It won't happen, even the trump card "Thornstorm" of the gold dragon clan will be thrown eight hundred miles away.

None of the Portland soldiers could withstand this terrifying attack. The "Thunder Cloud Tiger" army recovered after being stunned for more than ten seconds, but at least four thousand soldiers were lying down on the field. A Portland soldier, the ground was raised a foot by the flesh and blood of the human race.

The first division of the "Thunder Cloud Tiger" Legion, which had already suffered nearly half of its casualties, was wiped out on the spot. The desperate rate of fire and the unimaginable dense barrage doomed no survivors and deserters. Legs have become a luxury.

A 12.7mm warhead can easily tear apart a human body, and even drill into the next human body to continue to create a tragedy of dismembering corpses. What's more, on average, every Portland soldier participating in the charge has to face at least two A bullet sank into his body.

Such a frantic sweep of thousands of troops, how can there be a whole body?

The poor Portlanders became the first army in the world to encounter such a peerless weapon, and they were massacred like a group of chicks who had no ability to resist.

"What it is?"

The line of archers outside the field was also affected by stray bullets, and was torn in half by the horribly lethal solid-core bullets on the spot.

The sword gods in Portland have long lost their pride. They all looked at this scene of human tragedy with pale faces. In the blink of an eye, more than 4000 soldiers who were as ferocious as wild beasts disappeared in an understatement.

"Portlanders, you bastards come here! My dragon knight Maureen is standing here, come to fight! Come to fight! Come to fight!"

After the increase in fighting spirit, the roar of "Come on!" echoed continuously in the camp, and all the people in Portland changed their expressions in unison. What kind of madman is it that makes such a battle roar?

"Has the First Division not completed their mission yet?"

Tang Lu, the head of the "Thunder Cloud Tiger" army, was quite dissatisfied that he could still hear the challenge of the Muslims in the camp.

"No, my lord, the First Division has been wiped out."

The personal guard soon brought back a very bad news

Before dawn, the "Thunder Cloud Tiger" army had already lost one-fifth of its combat power. Tang Lu suddenly thought that he must be dreaming, yes, dreaming, he subconsciously pulled out a short sword and stabbed it fiercely. To my own **.

"what......"

The screams of killing a pig resounded through the big tent of the Chinese army, and the guards stared at this incredible scene with wide eyes. Could it be that the leader of the legion couldn't bear the bad news and became mentally disturbed on the spot? !

"how can that be?"

The Portland magician was stunned, and finally recovered.

An eighth-level fire magician resolutely threw out a handful of extremely expensive magic spices, and hurriedly chanted mantras in the wafting fragrance. A light red fire magic shield floated in front of him.

"Come here, activate the spell shield, don't save the magic crystal, prepare to kill him with all your strength!"

The high-level spellcaster shouted to several other magicians.

The five nearby magicians rushed over without hesitation, hid behind the fire magic shield, and began to stack the magic shield like a magic weapon, while slowly retreating to the distance. Only magicians who are really familiar with the battlefield will unite Use this particular trick.

A buzzing chant sounded behind the layers of spell shields.

Compared to the reaction of the magicians, the warlocks who are good at using strange spells turned their heads and fled without hesitation under the cover of the soldiers around them. They lacked physical and magical defense methods. The only option is to escape.

"Second Division! Attack!"

The enemy's war declaration, which seemed like a slap in the face, successfully aroused the anger of Commander Wan of the Second Division.

If the opponent is allowed to run wild in their own camp, then the "Thunder Cloud Tiger" Legion will no longer be able to raise its head in the Portland Republican Party, which is even more embarrassing than a big defeat.

The soldier can bear it, which one can't bear it, the commander of the second division, Wan Fu, gave the order to attack, and he didn't think that the strange and terrifying weapon that suddenly appeared in the opponent's hand did not have any restrictions on its use, otherwise If it had been brought out earlier, ten "Thunder Cloud Tiger" legions would not be enough for the opponent to slaughter. How could they be allowed to surround and kill a giant dragon, especially a ferocious golden dragon.

In fact, he was only half right. Without Su's body, Lin Mo would never have been able to activate and use this peerless weapon recklessly.

The bullets of the electromagnetic rail machine gun as thick as fingers have already hit the spell shield stacked by several magicians.

Whether the shield is strong or the spear is sharp, this paradox will be resolved! (To be continued.)