Black Dragon Code

Chapter 527: McNee (3)

At this time, McNee seemed to have changed into a person, majestic like a magnificent deity, and his whole body seemed to have infinite power radiating out in all directions. He stretched his arms, and the warhammer wrapped around the arc automatically returned to his hands. The King of Thunder Blade stepped before Alright, head up to face the El Sara infantry, his breathing is slender and slender, taupe of curly hair being blown wildly by the wind.

McNee strode forward, exposed to the attack range of the steam tank, Mithril armor shone, and I do n’t know when the sky was still overcast. Originally, Elsala ’s attack time was noon, and even the light should be cloudy. It is sufficient, but at this time the valley is gloomy, just before dawn, as if roaring with the spirit in the wind. Charles Charlie gripped the sword uneasily, staring wide-eyed at the dwarf king standing alone in the encirclement of the El Sara army.

"Faith and glory." McKinney's voice came from all directions, with rumbles and echoes. He held up his warhammer until Elsala's coalition, and the roar was deafening: "Facing the thunder, feel the wrath of the God of Moradin! "

The electric light cut through the cloudy sky, and the thunder sounded like a heavy hammer on a huge iron felt, and this iron felt was buckled above the world, and the dwarven gods waved their hammers and slammed on the dome. The sky was torn by electric light, splitting a gap from the middle, and briefly exposing a glow a hundred times stronger than the sun.

"Crack!"

A large column-like electric light fell from the sky, hitting a steam tank that was adjusting its firing angle accurately, and the arc flowed on the magic reaction armor, causing the steel black iron beast to flash a mottled brilliance, and the tank sent a burst of gear agitation Sound, then stand still.

It was not completely damaged. When the steam tank plan was proposed, the design of the defense system was the top priority, but the red lotus goblins as developers ignored one point, that is, the protection for mortal drivers (driving in the steam tank design plan Orcs and goblins), after the thunder, the main parts of the tank were well protected, but the arc penetrated the insulation layer and penetrated into the cockpit, even if only a little, it was enough to shatter the lives of ordinary people.

No manipulator, no matter how powerful a weapon is, it's just a dead thing, and McKinney knows it.

The King of Dwarves, a warrior, performed a forbidden spell, and a cloud of sky fell down after another thunder, struck successively on the strategic weapon steam tank of the El Sara army, killing one driver after another, The black fangs were incapacitated and stunned.

At the same time, another dwarf unit around the flanks rushed into the battlefield with a golem.

"For the Clan of the Thunderblade!"

"For the Trade Federation!"

"This is our place, get out!"

The miracle-like performance of the dwarven king completely reversed the war situation, pulling the morale of his own camp to a high point, the dwarves blew the horn of counterattack, the garrison troops of the fortress of Wanster came out of the nest, and the griffins and horns screamed. Falling from the sky, crossbows and lances shot out, and the golems strode out of every way.

The enemy is retreating, Elsala's front is constantly moving backwards, and McNee realizes that the other party is retreating. They are all in this battle and they have won!

"What's the point?" Whispered on the battlefield.

"I heard it, come out!" McNee cried, "Lune Joseph, your cheap spells can't disturb a dwarf, if you have courage, come out and face me."

"You won, so what?" Lune Joseph's voice echoed on the battlefield. "The victory or defeat of a local battle does not determine anything. If you are determined to resist to the end, all of you will escape after all."

"You're delaying time just to let your soldiers retreat." McKinney cut down an Elsala knight: "We won, and we will keep winning, telling the northerners behind you if they plan to set foot in the middle, The dwarves will let them taste the hammer. "

The army was withdrawing, but Lun's voice was still ringing. He did not want to delay time, but he really wanted to communicate with the dwarven king.

"Lord Thunder, McKinney, I admit that you are the strongest in the middle, and you have the power to turn a battle in your favor."

He said, "But what about it? Compared with the Black Emperor, you are just an ordinary person, and his power is like the sea to the drops of water compared to you. Your needless struggle now is futile, when The tide of black wings in the distance is rushing to the other end, and your clan, your allies, and even the **** behind you are powerless. "

McNee seemed a little tired from the previous battle. He randomly found the body of the enemy and sat on the knight's armor, panting slightly. After listening to Luen's words, he sneered: "Is that so? According to you, Ai Radia will not have any more wars in the future. Everyone sit down and rub their wrists to compare their strengths, and then the weaker side surrenders directly, does that mean? "

Luhn was silent, wondering what the dwarf wanted to say.

"Stupid." McNee suddenly yelled, using dwarven language, and then changed his tone: "Listen, humans, this is not the case. There is no such thing as a generous tragedy in this world. Stubborn bullies, heroes appear, and epics are born. Maybe you will bend your knees in front of the evil dragon, but the dwarves will not. The dwarves only have tomahawks and hammers. "

"At that time, the Zedi Alliance fell apart, and the kings of the three castles sought their places. Prince Maran of the red castle took the Storm clan to the Bulu Empire, and Prince Atas of the gray castle and the ambitious clan went to the north. They received preferential treatment. "

Lun tried to persuade the deity: "There are your compatriots there ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Black Wing is not an outrageous dragon territory, but a kingdom with many followers, McNee, join us, like Like Prince Atas, you can also feel the kindness of the Black Emperor. "

"You came with the war, spread the plague to every race, and let the flames of fire burn in every corner. If this is the kindness in your mouth, I think I do feel it." McGinny sneered, his breath became Even, gradually recover from previous consumption.

"You simply don't understand what Emperor Caesar did for all this." Before Luen spoke, Charles couldn't help but interject, his tone slightly agitated, "You don't know that the world will be hundreds of years later. What confrontation is imperative ... "

"You don't understand!"

McKinney interrupted him with a louder voice and more anger: "This is our home, our wife, our son-in-law, what we value is behind us, no matter what your reasons are, as long as When entering this land, the Thunderblade Dwarf will clenched their arms and stand here, because we are protecting everything we have! Let the King of Black Wings come, we will build a high wall of the fortress with our own body, never Retreat and die. "

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