Dragon Zero

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In the evening, the rain lingered all night. From time to time, there was still drizzle at dawn. Up and down the mountains, there was a mist of water between the two armies. At 10 o'clock in the morning, the two armies had not moved, and the two sides continuously sent out sentinels and air scouts to detect each other's movements.

The high walls of the city under the frost, because of the protection of the city's protective shield, have not been broken, and even the whole city wall is well preserved. The city was already muddy, full of water and messy footprints. Of course, this is because the ‘pirate’ on the opposite side did not use human life to attack.

Recently, the weather here has been warming up, and there is plenty of rain. After a night, many grass and green shoots have grown on the muddy ground outside the city. Some soldiers and soldiers saw that the enemy was not attacking for a long time, and asked the wall to put down the hanging door, and they were divided into teams to clean the battlefield outside the city wall, re-reinforce and arrange the ground traps.

On the city wall, the flags of the three kingdoms were flying, and the soldiers were leaning against the city wall, honing their swords under the canopy on the wall, ready to fight. Although the other party did not come to attack now, they did not dare to carelessly.

An officer came and came to a bonfire. The three soldiers who had just completed the battlefield cleaning task were leaning on wooden boxes and wall tiles with arrows to bake their wet armor and clothes. They did not dare to take off and roast. You have to keep preparing for battle at any time, and see the officers stop in front of their awnings, and hurry up to salute the military.

The officer was very satisfied and nodded, beckoning them to sit down, and sitting beside him, roasting a fire and chatting with them.

"What were you talking about and talked so hard?"

Soldier A said: "When we went out to perform the mission just now, we saw the dead body burned by the dragon on the ground. It looked terrible. If the city shield of Hoarfrost had always been there, I really don't know what kind of creatures will be coated with carbon. ."

Soldier B asked: "Sir, what kind of dragon is the fourth black dragon on our side? These days, the Golden Dragon with the enemy has prevailed several times, and then I feel that we can win!"

The officer said: "I heard General Hu Sang said it was a dark dragon."

"Is the dark dragon a black dragon?"

Soldier C: "Nonsense, isn't it a black dragon or a green dragon?"

The officer said: "In terms of color, giant dragons are divided into red dragons, green dragons, blue dragons, black dragons, white dragons, blue dragons, brown dragons, silver dragons, golden dragons, etc. Each color actually has many different kinds of dragons .. I have deliberately checked that the dark dragon is the black dragon of Tisgang."

"Tethian black dragon, I know this." Soldier A said: "Isn't that the ordinary black dragon? But it doesn't seem very similar. I've seen the frescoes of the black dragon of Tithian, not the dark dragon of the fourth black dragon. It's the same."

"It can't be said that it is ordinary." The officer lit the smoke. "When we talked about the red dragon, the first thing I thought of was the sulphur red dragon of Shevmisk, not the red python dragon or the winged red dragon. Speaking of the black dragon. The first thing I thought about was the black dragon of Tis, and nothing else. But dragons are intelligent creatures and they will grow. World of Warcraft will grow with time, and creatures with low intelligence can only grow naturally with time, and high wisdom Creatures can constantly change themselves and become stronger. Just like people, if they don’t learn, they are a waste, but as long as they continue to learn, they can continue to master new powers. The dark dragon is a kind of black dragon of the Tisgang. Salutation. In the "Dragon Race", the standard strength of the Tischen black dragon is only eighth rank, but the record of the dark dragon has reached the tenth rank. Not every tithgang black dragon is powerful enough to change itself and become a dark dragon ."

Soldier A understood: "Like everyone, not everyone can be as strong as the fourth black dragon."

Soldier C excitedly said: "Tenth-order dragon, it's amazing! How did he do the fourth black dragon, conquer such a dragon?"

"Who knows?"

Soldier C also said: "Then we won this time. The tenth-order dragon is still invincible? In addition to the "Prism Array" specially modified by the respectable envoys of the Magic Union for our city defenses, listen They said that as long as the city is completely built, even if a million troops arrive, they will not be able to attack. Then those silly bird pirates are waiting to die, haha..."

It's two o'clock in the afternoon. In the morning, Freed asked Berwick and Karacias to order the whole army to prepare for the siege, but in the afternoon there was no command to attack. Everyone wondered if they wouldn't fight anymore and take another day off today? But the order of not taking a break above can only keep the array, sit on his shield, eat toast, dried meat and very sweet black tea handed over by the service personnel, and keep enough physical preparation at any time.

Under the military account, the united Berwick and Karasias were also waiting for the order of the Grand Marshal, and the heralds next to them were impatient, and the grievances in their hearts did not dare to speak out.

At this time, Fried came out of the military account, and Berwick and Karasias immediately bowed their heads and waited for their orders. Freed said: "According to the previously determined attack plan, signal that the army will fight."

"Yes."

"Yes."

After receiving this order, Berwick and Karasias immediately left, and several heralds around them immediately passed the marshal's order to the army. It's just that they didn't know what the so-called signal meant. The Marshal didn't say, and they didn't dare to ask.

A piece of lake water about 37 kilometers away from the rear is a seasonal lake formed by the siltation of the confluence of the Honghe River. The lake is as watery as the sea, and at a glance, there is a muddy red wave. Suddenly, on such a turbid lake, five flat boats showed their heads and sailed towards the heart of the lake from far to near.

The boat is not big, it is a nearby fishing boat. Although the size of the lake is seasonal, it will not disappear during the dry season, and some fishermen are fishing here. When the fishing boat reached the center of the lake, it gradually stopped. Several boatmen standing at the bow of the boat anchored the boat to stabilize it. They stood outside and touched the cabin. They said a few words, and immediately called for guarding or flying away.

After the boatman left, six people came out of the five cabins, all women. One of them was wearing a wide robe, holding a big belly like a drum, and it was the Tsar of the Creation King, Sigrid Markosin.

Marcosin’s boat was in the middle of the four ships, and along with her came a woman holding an umbrella. Marco Xin looked around for a while and nodded: "That's it. Lori, bow."

"Oh." Lori was a 16-year-old girl with dark hair and ponytails. She wore an orange dress and carried a big bow on her back. That was her master's weapon, the sea soul Tiankai.

The gray-black bow body and long bow strings look very heavy and heavy, but they are extremely light. The bow is bright but not slippery. It is rumored that the sea breeze, one of the ten bows of the wind, was lost due to damage, but I did not know that the sea breeze had already fallen into the hands of the craftsman and was restored to become more powerful.

Marcoxin held the bow with one hand and took a deep breath, covering the dryness of the fetus, and took the long arrow that Lori handed over again and put it on the string.

This is a strange-looking arrow with a thick and long arrow body, and the arrow head and tail are not in the usual shape. The arrowhead is the legendary behemoth head, and the arrowhead is the tail fin of the mermaid. This arrow was elaborately made by the Haichao people, forged with the mysterious metal extracted from the deep sea mines, and was carved into the body of the arrow with a seal of magic, named Haihuang Arrow!

The sea emperor was wound, and the chaotic water around the hull immediately calmed down, and the peace was like a mirror, without any wrinkles. Marco Xin pulled the bow and pointed to the sky. The calm water swelled again, and the lake immediately swelled with turbulent waves, just like being in the sea, the sea when the storm was coming, only to see such turbulent waves there.

As the bow is pulled farther and farther away, the waves rush more and more quickly. On the four ships in four corners, four women plucked the harp and played the tone of the sea smoothly. The sound follows the waves, the waves follow the pitch, and the collision of the waves makes the five fishing boats fall apart at any time. However, the ship did not disperse, but the waves were even crazier. Each string on the Yuqin is made of a different kind of sea animal's tendon. The skeleton of each harp is made from the hollow fish bones of the fishman and the molten metal of the deep sea ore. They have a strong resonance with water and the sea.

Suddenly, several hundred-meter thick water columns rose up into the sky, followed by several hundred-meter large water columns. The whole lake was deeply sunk, and the fishing boat was rattled by the powerful force, but it was still there.

Every time Marcoxin's bow string was pulled, the entire lake surface was sinking with great force. Pulled to a third, Marcoxin's power was unsealed, and the stronger and stronger force urged the bow to continue to be pulled apart with great force. Lang Tao stood up one column at a time, forming a confluence at the far end pointed by the bow kiss.

When the bowstring was pulled to three quarters, Marcoxin was unsealed. When the damaged sea breeze was restored, more powerful silk thread was used as the string, which was woven with 30,000 flagella in the mouth of the master of the sea, Panoin. Although there are as many as 30,000, when it is woven into a strand, it is still as thin as a hair, but it is stronger than any known bowstring.

Taking the sea as the soul and hunting to the sky, the bowstring of the sea soul and the sky finally reached the limit, and the sky has become a huge sea sky. The unmarked Marco screamed violently, the sea emperor's arrow broke off, and the water broke through the sky and rushed toward the sky and clouds, and flew towards the hoarfrost city tens of kilometers away.

After the arrow flew out, the water level continued to fall, and the lake and all nearby water sources were taken away by the arrow, and even the rain in the sky stopped. The hull of the fishing boat landed on the muddy ground at the bottom of the lake, and ‘clicks’ were scattered into countless debris. Countless fish jumped on the muddy ground. The crabs were crawling. In the blink of an eye, they lost the environment on which they lived.

"Huang Zai..." Luo Li stepped forward to support the bloated tsar, and the umbrella was still on the ground.

Marcoxin released himself and breathed violently. There was pain in her belly, making it difficult for her to hold herself, and there was a virtual sweat on her forehead: "It's time...the dear boy, tossing me again." She was cursing in her mouth, but her expression was full of love. The little guy has been in her stomach for more than two years, getting along day and night, the love for the child has been deeply rooted in the heart. She knew what the child in her belly meant, not just her child, but also the hope of the Sudmit family.

The four women collected the harp and came to the tsar, and took her away from the muddy algae. A wide and comfortable carriage was parked far away from the shore of the lake, and Marcoxin lay in the car, stroking his belly to keep the child quiet, and then murmured: "I have done what I have done, left The next one depends on their own."

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