Shadar stood up with the help of two trolls.

He ignored Tarom's words and stared at the two Brutal Shields.

These two guys are really powerful!

Although the opponent had sneak attacks just now, Shadar himself was ready for defense.

"Use fanaticism!"

Shadar gave the order directly.

The female trolls behind him did not hesitate, and they began to chant special spells.

"Fanaticalism" is a kind of frenzy unique to forest trolls.

Under this kind of magic amplification, the pain of forest trolls will be minimized.

And the speed and strength will be much stronger, becoming extremely aggressive and excited.

But the price of fanaticism is very serious.

Whether it is a female troll casting a spell or a male troll fighting, their magic power and energy will be consumed exponentially over time.

Until death!

So this is a desperate move. Shadar knows that after this battle, all the elites are buried here, and their evil tooth tribe is finished.

I just hope that Lord Saron can protect the old, weak, women and children trolls who are still in the camp at the cost of their lives.

In this way, their evil tooth tribe will prosper again!

...

"What is that?"

At this time, everyone at the scene suddenly felt a sense of oppression.

Tarom looked up, and before he could react, a terrifying roar came.

A ferocious black dragon instantly swept across the sky.

Followed by countless acids, the soldiers were corroded by the acid armor and flesh, and immediately set off a scream.

Tarom only reacted at this time, they were attacked by a black dragon!!!

There was no time to think about why the black dragon appeared here, Tarom realized the seriousness of the matter.

Although he had never seen a real dragon.

But he knew that the oppressive breath just now was the dragon power of the black dragon, and this dragon looked like it was almost an adult.

It just seemed to be different from the black dragon he knew.

The most important thing is that his army has never had the experience of dealing with giant dragons.

"Brutality Holy Shields, attack, block the attack of the black dragon!"

Six Brutal Holy Shields drew their giant swords and stood at the front of the team to stabilize the formation. They were not affected at all, because they didn't even know what fear was.

Watching the black dragon fly over from a distance again.

Tarom took out a huge crossbow from his magic device. The crossbow arrows on it were more than three meters long and were dark red. There were also some mysterious runes, indicating that it was enchanted.

This giant scorpion crossbow is more powerful than the ordinary giant scorpion crossbow. It is specially designed to deal with large monsters, such as dragons...

It has many attributes.

This was taken by Tarom at the last auction and planned to be a collection. Unfortunately, he only brought one enchanted arrow.

He himself is an eighth-level warrior, and his strength is extremely powerful under the blessing of his family's fighting spirit.

Enough to drive this giant scorpion crossbow.

Unfortunately, these spellcasters are too low-level to quickly cast powerful anti-air magic.

As long as the black dragon loses its ability to fly and is dragged into the quagmire of the army, even the dragon will die with the strength of the Brutal Holy Shield and the attack of the entire army.

But before that, he has to hit the opponent first.

"Casters release magic cover, and your crossbows, shoot hard later, don't leave a single arrow!"

Saron looked at the army on the ground from high in the sky.

Generally speaking, if an ordinary army encounters an attack by a dragon, it may immediately scatter and flee, and the formation will be in chaos.

Just like the black dragon lady attacking the city of Kalenyi before, most of the soldiers in the city did not have the courage to face a black dragon, and trembled under the power of the dragon.

But the army in front of him quickly organized its formation and even planned to counterattack, which is a very rare thing.

Saron looked at these people with cold eyes.

Their purpose is very clear, to rob the magic iron ore!

And the magic iron ore is related to the progress of his feast...

These people will let him die of old age if they don't let him stack the feast, and if he doesn't want to die, then he can only let these people die!

Saron swooped over again and tried to use some breath to break a gap for Shadar and the others.

Suddenly, several huge fireballs and ice arrows and spears shot at Saron.

"Are these the only attacks?"

Saron dodged the ice arrows and some spears by turning sideways.

He directly resisted the remaining fireballs.

"Hit!"

Several spellcasters in the distance said happily.

They are level 6 spellcasters. The fireball spell cast by four level 6 spellcasters together is extraordinary. It must be uncomfortable to be hit head-on by such an attack.After the fire disappeared, Saron's intact figure appeared at the same place.

"How is it possible!"

This black dragon was not injured, even its dragon scales were intact.

"Fire!" At this time, the crossbowmen on the ground shot the crossbows in their hands.

But Saron flew too high, and these arrows were ordinary arrows. Even if Saron stood in front of them, they could not break through the defense.

Whoosh...

An arrow hidden among the other arrows hit the root of Saron's right wing directly.

Saron looked closely and saw a middle-aged man in golden armor staring at him coldly in the human army. There was also a giant crossbow next to him.

Obviously, it was fired by this giant crossbow just now.

Saron's flight was inevitably affected by the right wing being shot, but it was not impossible to fly.

Since you want me to fight you in close combat, then it will be as you wish.

Saron retracted his wings and dived directly.

"Hold on!" Tarom shouted as he watched the black dragon rushing towards him.

This black dragon actually dared to fight them in close combat, and Tarom seemed to see the dawn of victory.

The soldiers suppressed their fear and picked up the giant shields to deal with it with all their strength.

In fact, if there were not six tall and brutal holy shields in front of them, it is not certain whether these soldiers could stay where they are.

Boom!

Salon fell head-on into the army like a meteorite.

Imagine how powerful the destructive power of a dragon weighing more than ten tons falling from a high altitude is.

At once, countless screams and the collision of steel and flesh and blood were heard.

The shields of the sword and shield soldiers were instantly torn like paper, and flesh and steel were mixed together.

The defense line was instantly defeated.

One of the six Brutal Holy Shields was hit by Salon exactly. For a moment, the Brutal Holy Shield exploded like a can of tomatoes, and flesh and steel mixed together.

At this time, this guy was still alive. He slowly raised his hand holding the giant sword, and Salon gave him a claw, tearing him apart completely.

The other five Brutal Holy Shields had no fear at all. They slashed at Salon with the giant swords in their hands.

Salon looked at the few people with indifferent eyes. He had noticed them a long time ago. After all, normal humans are not three meters tall and are not afraid of dragon power.

The golden silk threads on his scales shone slightly, and then the atomic furnace in his body began to work.

In an instant, a thick white high-temperature ray spurted out of Salon's mouth!

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