In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

Dragon!

No matter in any kind of story, the dragon is the most powerful villain. It can fly, has strong magic power, and has strong physical defense. All kinds of characteristics constitute a killing weapon. topmost.

Without exception, they are all deeply demonized, and anyone with a name has a heroic spirit-level combat power!And there are dozens of flying dragons, this power is enough to wipe out an entire legion.

The giant dragons marched in a herringbone formation. The leading dragon had red scales, and a young girl was sitting on her back. Her hip-length hair was fluttering in the wind. Except for her gray hair, black armor, and golden pupils, everything else It is no different from Joan of Arc.

She is the Witch of the Dragon, inheriting the name of Wrath. The Dragon Legion in her hand is one of the most powerful armies in the world. It moved from South America to Africa, and then invaded Europe from Africa. No one can stop the five hundred dragons before. Call it a rampage steamroller!

Originally, the army was making final preparations before the attack in northern Spain, but when she heard that the bullshit saint was coming, she rushed over with fifty dragons, as if to avenge her repeated attacks!

"Those stupid pigs, tens of thousands of men were transferred here and there, and they didn't realize they were false targets until now! Tch, I really want to feed the stupid pigs to the fish!" The witch showed a disgusted expression, she had just found It is a pity that the other party blew himself up before launching the attack.

Pre-war reconnaissance like shit!If Eric the Blood Ax came along with him, he would most likely be burned to black coals!

The witch managed to suppress her anger, stood up from the dragon's back, and waved the black flag forward——

"Divide into three teams, one team will go patrolling in the center of the ocean, the other team will go west to search, and the rest will follow me!"

Roar!

The one who answered her was the dragon chanting all over the sky. The dragon has a very high IQ and refuses to be inferior to others. I don't know why, only Joan of Arc can control so many dragons.

The original neat formation was immediately divided into three teams, not scattered, more like a well-disciplined army, and twenty of them headed east all the way, and after being blessed with magic, they did not spare even the ants on the ground.

Disdain to hide, the coercion released by this aerial roller swept the world, fish dived into the bottom of the sea, animals trembled, and even insects hid in caves and did not dare to show their heads. A favorite of Fuliu' Grandmaster Joan of Arc.

As long as you have this legion in your hand, and you need a fart strategy and tactics, it will be fine to just go all the way!

The giant dragon's seemingly huge body is very fast, reaching a speed of more than 700 kilometers per hour, which is almost the level of the top electric fan of World War II. They flew eastward for [-] kilometers, and the black dragon on the far right suddenly spoke.

"My lord, I found the magic wave, but it looks like my own."

"Hey, take the two heads over there to have a look. If it has brains, just ask it, and if it doesn't, kill it directly." The witch's expression can be called Yan Yi, and it can be seen how bad her mood is.

"As you wish."

The black dragon quickly flew south with its two companions. With its excellent eyesight, it saw a werewolf trekking in the desert a few kilometers away. It was quite powerful and had reached the level of deep demonization.

Dragons are born with a sense of pride. Even if werewolves have the same magical power as their own, it will not take it seriously, because these little reptiles can't hurt themselves as long as they fly up.

The three-headed dragon hovered in the air, which made the werewolf startled. After enjoying it for a while, he connected with the spiritual force.

"Hey reptilian, where is your tribe?"

"My name is Wag, and I'm a werewolf, not a reptile."

"Haha, what's the difference between a werewolf and a reptile? Well, well, I'll call you a quadruped reptile!" Several dragons laughed in the air. The higher the IQ, the more emotions, and the more conflicts between them. The heavier it is, that's why Rosen said that if human beings are destroyed, these monsters will also be smashed into a ball.

Everyone is chaotic. Evil, good temper and so on can't appear on monsters. Seeing the werewolf's veins bulge, the dragons are not only not afraid, but even more arrogant.

"Quadruped reptile, have you seen the heroic spirit passing by here?"

"I saw it, but if you want an answer, roll down from the sky!" Wag said coldly, as if his usual anger broke out at this moment.

"Reptile! You have a big temper!" The dragons haven't seen anyone dare to speak like that for a long time. They were stunned for a moment, and spit out a mouthful of dragon flames in front of the werewolf. The ground immediately crystallized, but the overflowing flames were blocked by the other party. , staring at himself coldly.

It's a little surprising that such a backbone monster is rarely seen. In the monster army, whoever has the biggest fist is justified, the one with backbone is looking for a dead end.

In normal times, Long Yan would have washed his face long ago. Unfortunately, the giant dragons were still waiting to return to their lives, so they had to hold their noses and endure it for the time being. Anyway, it would not be too late to kill after asking for information.

The wind howled, and three huge monsters with a length of more than [-] meters fell to the ground. Compared with them, the werewolf with a height of more than three meters was as small as an ant. As the ground trembled, the voice of the dragon had become cold:

"Come on, we're in a hurry."

"After I say so, you will kill." The werewolf smiled slyly, and walked a few meters in front of the black dragon step by step, looking up at each other.

Sly werewolves.

Werewolf ranks first in IQ among monsters. Looking at this guy's hair, it is obvious that he has been in the world for a long time, and he has enough experience in life. The werewolf hooked his fingers and spoke with his mouth.

"Come on, I'll only tell you one person."

There were companions standing on both sides, and the black dragon buried its head without thinking too much. Its body was too big, and it almost prostrated itself on the ground if it wanted to hear the werewolf's whisper.

"A heroic spirit with blond hair and white clothes passed by here not long ago, accompanied by a man in armor."

"Yes, the same information we got, so where did they go?"

"Of course to—"

After a pause, when the black dragon moved its head closer, its sharp claws penetrated the scales, and its entire arm penetrated into the body, crushing the heart severely!

Roar! !

After the huge scream, the powerful body kept the dragon from dying, but rolled crazily on the ground, and large swaths of blood gushed out, dyeing Wag into a bloody man.

There were two more furious dragon chants, and the other two giant dragons finally came to their senses and quickly flapped their wings and flew towards the sky. The magic power levels of both sides were similar, so they didn't dare to try the wolf claws with their bodies.It's a pity that just a few meters away from the ground, a white figure rushed forward, shot through the dragon's head, and then drew out the long sword. The golden sword formed almost cut the other dragon in two!

'how come? ! '

The giant dragon was not dead, but after falling to the ground, he was skinned and cramped by the werewolf, and in the severe pain, he was infinitely terrified:

It's normal for monsters to fight among themselves, but when can they collude with heroic spirits again! !

"That's enough, it's not a good thing to desecrate a corpse." Joan of Arc was instinctively upset seeing the werewolf full of tyranny, and really didn't know why Rosen rescued it back.

"Yes, Mrs. Joan of Arc." The werewolf had super self-control, put away his sharp claws in an instant, and stood obediently aside.