This giant dragon is so powerful!

In the southern part of the wasteland, in the middle of the border with the Principality of Kas.

A war suddenly started here.

"Kids, kill them for me!"

The dark green troll, which was seven and a half meters tall and was no worse than some sub-species of giants, roared up to the sky. He waved his mace in his hand, and hundreds of trolls of various types with an average height of five meters behind him roared together. Roaring and charging towards the human army in the distance.

Behind hundreds of small giant-like trolls, there are thousands of monster warriors, including muscular kobolds two meters tall, muscular goblins two meters tall, goatmen and bugbears with equally exaggerated physiques. The warrior is like a tiger out of the cage, with a desire for blood and battle in his eyes.

In the sky, thirty-five harpies, led by Ava Blackfeather, stared at the human army below, their sharp eyes searching everywhere. They were looking for the spell caster hiding among the human army!

On the other hand, on the side of the human army, tens of thousands of troops were arranged in dozens of square formations. In the center of the army, a thousand armored knights riding six-legged giant horses looked at the incoming monster army with indifferent expressions.

The general in charge of the human army - Dalton, a master warrior.

He looked at the monster army in the distance, and at a certain moment, he waved his hand gently. Next to him, a senior soldier following the general blew the horn of attack in an instant.

"Give me, kill!"

The five military formations at the front took firm steps, held up shining metal spears, and charged brazenly.

The monster army and the human army collided together in an instant, and bones, flesh, and internal organs were scattered instantly. Among them, the killing method of the troll warriors was the most cruel. Each human warrior was turned into a discus of flesh and blood under their huge maces. ——Armor and flesh are crushed into a piece of cake.

But it can only make the human warriors a little commotion. What really frightens the human warriors is that the warriors who collide and die for the first time are all their people.

In just one moment, hundreds of human warriors died, and a large number of human warriors died every second.

At this time, the human military formation at the rear began to become a little chaotic.

As for General Dalton, who was leading this battle, his expression also changed, and he was a little in disbelief.

"How is it possible?!" Dalton was in disbelief. How could this monster army be so elite? !

Judging from his eyesight, all the monster warriors in sight have the strength of intermediate warriors.

"Could it be that all this army of 10,000 monsters are intermediate warriors?" Dalton felt his scalp numb and his whole body cold at his guess.

But now is not the time to hesitate, the horn sounds, and human army formations join the war one after another.

At the same time, Dalton, as a general and the leader of the Redthorn Knights, quickly led the elite knights riding six-legged giant horses behind him to retreat, preparing to defeat this monster army from the rear.

In the sky, the harpies who noticed the movements of the Redthorn Knights also quickly sent a message to the leader of the monster army, the Jackal leader Brain.

After receiving the news, Brian sneered and immediately led five hundred warg knights to break away from the monster army, intending to face the Redthorn Knights head-on.

Before Brain led the gray-haired gnolls to surrender to his master, he led more than a hundred warg knights, all of whom were intermediate warriors. Five years after surrendering to his master, The strength of the Wild Clan, bestowed by the Void Dragon's blood, has grown steadily.

The number of Warg Knights has expanded from more than 100 to 500, and the first 100 or so Warg Knights have long been intermediate warriors. Now all of them have reached the lowest level of seven, and a few have outstanding talents. Some have even reached level nine, and one warg knight broke through the advanced threshold not long ago and became a high-level warg knight!

Therefore, Brian dared to lead the 500 Warg Knights to face the Red Thorn Knights head-on.

"A group of human knights who are basically at level five, dare to compete with our elite warg knights?!" A trace of cruelty flashed in Brain's wolf eyes.

The Sieglinde family had already informed it of the information about the Redthorn Knights and its current leader, General Dalton.

"This is the Warg Knight of the Gnolls?"

Dalton led the Redthorn Knights around, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a monster knights charging at them with terrifying speed. He narrowed his eyes and recognized the origin of the person.

"There are only five hundred people who dare to attack our Red Thorn Knights head-on. It's really ridiculous. Let me break them up and crush them!"

Dalton roared angrily, and fighting energy instantly condensed on the Qianqi weapons behind him, and the terrifying energy aura flickered.

With a bang, blood rain flew, and the two knights collided with each other and started fighting crazily.

The jet-black scimitar made of low-grade magic iron in the Warg Knight's hand was quickly stained with blood energy. The scimitar fell, and a poignant blood light suddenly appeared. Before the human knight fighting against the Warg Knight could react, he and his subordinates The six-legged giant horse was split into two halves.

The Warg Knight cultivates blood energy, which mainly strengthens physical fitness. In this regard, it is more in line with Wu Di's Void Dragon Vein power. The enhanced physical fitness of the profession plus the physical strength enhanced by the dragon vein, which results in the same level. The physical fitness of the Warg Knights is very exaggerated. At least facing ordinary human professionals, going up a lower level is not a big problem.

On the human side, the Redthorn Knights cultivate fighting energy. Fighting energy is violent and powerful, but when it comes to the bonus to physical fitness, it is average.

One side is a human shield warrior, and his physical fitness is exaggerated far beyond the same level. The other side is an explosive warrior, and his physical fitness is only average among the same level.

If the former can survive the latter's explosive attack, there will be no doubt about the outcome.

When Dalton killed the fifth Warg Knight, the Redthorn Knights under his command had already lost more than two hundred people, and the knights' mentality was somewhat broken.

Seeing that something was wrong, Dalton gritted his teeth and wanted to lead the knights to break through the Warg Knights. He slashed with the giant blade in his hand, and the master-level condensed fighting spirit exploded, and a twenty-meter-long blazing red fighting spirit sword light condensed and formed.

"Death!" Dalton's forehead veins burst out, roaring and slashing at the warg knights in front of him.

Time seemed to have stopped for a moment, and the six warg knights in front of Dalton instantly split into two pieces, blood gushing out, and their internal organs flowing out all over the place.

Not far away, Brian, who hacked to death an unknown number of human knights with a machete, saw bloodshot eyes crawling out of his eyes when he saw this scene, and his wolf face was extremely ferocious.

"Damn human, your opponent is me!"

Brian roared and rushed over, and the Silver Moon Wolf beneath him turned into a silver lightning and quickly approached Dalton.

Dalton noticed Blaine immediately. After all, Blaine's aura was too strong. It was a little worse than a professional who had just entered level 15. His eyesight was not that good, and he might even recognize Blaine as a person. Master Gnoll.

"This momentum is probably not far from the master level, but it's a pity." Dalton's eyes were cold, and the two-meter-long red giant blade in his hand was pointed at Blaine. The dozens of meters long red fighting spirit instantly condensed into several meters long, but the fighting spirit Although the size of the awn has shrunk, its power has increased linearly.

To deal with large-scale enemies and individual powerful enemies, it is natural to adopt different combat methods.

【Acceleration】

【Great Power】

[Curse of Weakness]

Just when Dalton and Blaine were about to fight, three magical auras shone. The first two penetrated Blaine's body, making him faster and more powerful. The last one hit Dalton, making him Once the momentum is weak, the strength, speed, and resistance will all be weakened a little.

Dalton's expression changed and he looked at the three human mages who were casting spells surrounded by a group of human warriors in the distance. He immediately recognized the identities of two of them and gritted his teeth and said,

"Damn the Siglinde family, Roy, and Witt, I will kill you later!"

"You talk so much, you will die here today!"

With the double blessing, Blaine's momentum surged, and at the same time, he inspired the secret technique to suppress the bottom of the box. The rough hair of the Silver Moon Wolf under the seat stood up, and the wolf howled, the muscles in his body became larger, and his body expanded a lot. , the silver hair was quickly dyed with a rich blood color.

The combination goes crazy!

Brain's eyes turned blood red, and the rich energy and blood in his body escaped. His physical fitness skyrocketed again. The hard magic iron scimitar in his hand was slashed, and blood suddenly appeared.

Feeling the great pressure, Dalton put away his contempt and roared, swinging the red giant blade and slashing at Brian.

With a bang, centered on both sides, more than ten meters of land and grass blew up, instantly creating a huge crater several meters deep.

Silver light and red light intertwined together, and both sides under the pit were fighting madly with all their strength.

"Either you die or I die!"

Blaine and Silver Moon Wolf went completely crazy, almost desperately burning the huge blood in their bodies, slashing down streaks of blood. On the opposite side, Dalton looked ferocious as he took all of Blaine's attacks. Originally, Dalton was riding a high-level leopard monster mount, but Dalton was a warrior, not a knight. He could not fuse with the high-level leopard monster like Blaine, borrow power, and bear the damage together. Therefore, in Not long after the battle, the leopard monster died suddenly under the terrifying attack.

"A jackal who has not yet reached the master level dares to kill me?! Ridiculous!!"

Dalton's whole body was burning with flames, and raging flames of fighting spirit soared into the sky. He also used the forbidden secret technique.

Brain and Silver Moon Wolf put too much pressure on him. If he didn't use the secret technique at the bottom of the box, he might really be killed by the former.

A fourteenth-level dragon-veined jackal knight and a fourteenth-level dragon-veined silver-moon wolf mount faced off against a fifteenth-level master. After all, there was a big gap between level fourteen and level fifteen.

However, the former was strengthened by two mid-range spells, while the latter was partially weakened by a mid-range spell. In addition, Blaine can merge with his mount to become mad, and the two parties become one, and the originally huge gap is instantly reduced to visible to the naked eye. Degree.

After Dalton's secret technique broke out, he suppressed Blaine instantly. Blaine struggled to hold on, blood marks appeared on his body, and his flesh was tumbling, but there was still a crazy look in his eyes.

Although Brain is still rational after going berserk, his anger and murderous intent are too strong. At this moment, he is thinking about killing, killing, killing. As for whether he will die, Brain can't think about that much!

The nature of jackals is full of madness, and as the leader of thousands of gray-haired jackals, Brain is obviously the strongest and craziest one, otherwise he would not be able to convince the crowd.

The battle between the two sides continued to expand the pit, and the surrounding warg knights and human knights avoided it for fear of being killed in the aftermath.

The battlefield is fierce and anxious.

All the tens of thousands of human troops joined in and fought crazily with the 10,000 monster troops. But a moment later, the human warriors who personally felt the terrifying strength of the monster warriors finally collapsed after their comrades died one after another.

The human army broke up and fled, and the remaining Red Thorn Knights were also struggling to survive. While desperately rushing out from the Warg Knights, they had to withstand the bombardment of the three mages.

Roy and Witt, the former is a senior mage, the latter is an intermediate mage, and there is a family elder who is also an intermediate mage. Under the protection of hundreds of dragon-blooded warriors trained by the family, the three of them unleash various spells wantonly.

They do not directly kill human knights, but use various low-level spells that consume less magic power, release quickly, and cover a wide range of group attack auxiliary spells, such as area weakness spells and area curse spells, which make the knights of the Redthorn Knights suffer. It was unspeakable that he was killed or captured by a warg knight.

At this time, the terrifying degree of the mage can be reflected.

Under the indirect influence of the spells of three high-level and two intermediate-level mages, the Redthorn Knights lost at least more than 150 knights in a short period of time. These knights are not just fish, all of them are powerful. An elite intermediate knight.

The results of this kind of battle, even if three senior warriors were to fight in person, would be far less effective than Roy's spells.

This is one of the reasons why spellcasters have a higher status than ordinary professionals. War is the theme of the world, and spellcasters are often the protagonists of war.

In the sky, the harpies projected metal short spears, targeting the group of mages protected by elite warriors.

"Do you still want to support the front line?"

Flying hundreds of meters high in the sky, the leader of the harpies, Ava Blackfeather, who has reached the advanced level, smiled scornfully. They were scantily clad in the dragon's lair, but now they all wear enchanted light armor (from the Siglinde family) on the battlefield. ), their bodies are flexible and strong, and they can easily evade the mage spells and warrior fighting spirit attacks underneath.

"After fighting this war, it's time to go back to the Dragon's Nest. I haven't been back for more than a year." Ava licked her sexy lips, missing her master quite a bit.

More than a year ago, in order to further improve the harpy's status in the Dragon's Lair, Ava took the initiative to apply with her master to go out into the wasteland with the monster army.

Unexpectedly, although the Kas Principality sent troops, it held back for more than a year. The army stayed in the border city of Visalia and did not come out. This made Ava unable to go back and could only wait anxiously. While cursing the cowardice of the Duke of Cass.

Ava really wanted to improve the harpy's status in the dragon's nest, but after being away for too long without the radiation of her master's bloodline, her strength improvement was obviously slower, which was unbearable.

One's own strength is the most important thing, and Ava knows it very well in her heart.

"It's all your fault for being cowards." Ava looked at the group of human mages below with a cold look in her eyes.

The dark energy feathers condensed into hundreds, and then turned into black light and shot downwards.

The human mage group below was instantly busy casting various protective spells.

The dragon vein in Ava's body is very strong, and this energy black feather attack is a mutant spell-like ability awakened from her blood.

A magic-like ability that is mutated from the monster blood of your harpy and the power of your master's void dragon vein.

A group attack can instantly gather hundreds of black feathers and launch a storm-like intensive attack.

For a single attack, it can also condense a terrifying black feather to deliver a devastating and powerful blow.

The rest of the harpies have not mutated such powerful abilities and can only throw short spears.

But under their great strength, these metal short spears all turned into terrifying physical attacks, as evidenced by the deep small holes on the ground and the corpses of human warriors who were penetrated together with their armored bodies.