Chapter Two Crimes and Punishment

Alexander's eyes hopped slightly and he said slowly: "These crawlers dare to interfere in the imperial domestic affairs!"

His hand just pointed at the silver dragon flying in the sky, and a magician who was dedicated to sending orders immediately passed the military orders that had been prepared to the dwarf camp behind the army.

Several battalions of dwarf soldiers moved quickly. Each of them held one or several parts in their hands, running back and forth. With the sound of clanging, three huge crossbows gradually took shape.

The crossbow was still being set up. Nicholas, who had been hovering in the sky for several weeks, had already stared at his prey and turned around and dived.

A trace of silver flames had already flowed from its mouth, waiting for the best time. The dragon flame that could burn everything would burn the enemy in front of it to ashes.

The preferred target is naturally the central army where Alexander is located.

A silver dragon flame fell down. The holy exorcist Vienne, who had been standing behind Alexander, shouted. Dozens of people in the same costumes of exorcists suddenly flashed out of the central soldiers. They recited a short spell together, and a huge magic shield instantly protected Pompey and others.

This magic shield seems weak, but it always stands in the burning of the silver dragon flame!

Roger's heart was ups and downs in his guard. He sensed that the magic shield was operating very uniquely, and could counteract the powerful attack power with very weak power. It seems that this is one of the special abilities that the holy exorcist Vienne possessed, but I don't know if she has other abilities? She is known as the exorcist. Just from this title, she is likely to be the nemesis of Roger who is good at cursing.

The dragon flame blocked the sight of Alexander and others, but could not stop the screams of the soldiers outside the shield before they died.

Nicholas had appeared above the right formation of the army at some point, and a large area of ​​dragon flames sprinkled on the warriors who were completely unprepared. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of warriors had their immortal dragon flames, and they were burned to the ground.

Anger flashed across Alexander's face. He took off the ancient iron bow hanging beside his saddle, locked in the powerful aura of the silver dragon, and shot it out with an arrow!

The arrow did not cast very quickly, but during the flight, it kept emitting brighter and brighter yellow light, constantly adjusting its direction with Nicholas' movements.

This arrow is not very powerful and cannot hurt Nicholas at all, but its effect is not here.

This is a rare guide arrow.

Buzz! The dull sound of strings sounded almost at the same time. A huge three-meter-long crossbow spear jumped up from the dwarf crossbow cart, followed the trajectory of the guide arrow, and flew towards Nicholas with a sharp roar!

The whistling sounds of the three crossbow spears responded to each other and swung out in circles. The momentum was almost no worse than the spear thrown by the legendary ancient giant, enough to kill the dragon!

The fierce momentum of the three crossbow spears made Nicholas in the sky secretly shocked. Although it was arrogant and conceited, it was unwilling to face the front. The silver dragon spread its wings and drew a straight and strange triangle trajectory in the sky, flashing the three crossbow spears behind it.

Under the guidance of the guide arrow, the three crossbow spears fell down with great agility, made another thrilling whistling, and followed Nicholas again!

Nicholas ignored the crossbow spear behind him and rushed directly to the three huge crossbow chariots among the dwarf warriors.

Dozens of giant arrows wrapped in dark black light suddenly shot out from the battle formation below the silver dragon without any warning!

Although these arrows do not have the function of tracking like guide arrows, their speed of rapid power is enough to make up for this gap.

Nicholas was shocked. He made most of the giant arrows with a sharp turn, but an arrow shot into its hind claws. Even though he had the strongest body in the Silver Dragon Clan, Nicholas still felt that after being shot, his body felt slightly uncomfortable. This arrow obviously had magic that had a special killing effect on the Dragon Clan, and its power was definitely not low, at least much stronger than the dragon-killing arrows created in the era of the Elf Empire that Silver Miracle had seen.

Before he could finish his surprise, he saw dozens of weird warriors wearing black helmets and black armor below, shining with fighting spirit, and shooting a second wave of arrow rain at himself at an incredible speed.

At this moment, Nicholas was attacked on both sides, and no matter which side of the attack, it was not willing to hit him. Therefore, the Silver Dragon turned around again and flashed all the arrow spears.

Buzz! There were three more sounds of soul-chasing and chasing the soul, and the second batch of three crossbow spears had flew towards Nicholas!

Even the giant arrows shot by the warriors have the power to kill dragons. These giant magic crossbow spears fired with crossbow chariots have no reason to be even worse.

Nicholas roared the dragon and activated the Dragon Word magic. The dragon's body was immediately covered with a light silver protective light shield. As long as he could slightly block the attacking arrow spear, he would have the chance to forcibly destroy the three dwarf crossbows.

The dragon scales on Nicholas' neck stood up one after another, a little bit of eloquence lit up from his abdomen, and the slender dragon's neck gradually rose, and finally condensed into a small storm composed of thunder and fire in his mouth!

Carda, who had been watching from the bottom, suddenly roared wildly and swung the three flails in her hand fiercely. Each head of the thick flail was cast into a skeleton, and a sharp thorn popped out of each of the skeleton's eyes.

The three skulls were purple, black and dark blue. As Karda waved, the mouths of the three skulls opened one by one, spewing out a ball of light, flying towards Nicholas.

Roger's magical perception was so keen that he immediately saw that the three-color light balls had weak, demon-breaking and slow effects. Under the command of Karda, the shackles in the hands of the war priests rose and fell one after another. In an instant, hundreds of light balls flew towards Nicholas like a thunderbolt!

Roger frowned slightly. He knew that the silver dragon was almost immune to magic. No matter how much magic the war priest sent, what's the use?

However, unexpectedly, Nicholas in the sky roared in anger, and his purple and black light shone in his body, and his movements became much slower.

Alexander laughed and said to Rog: "Lord Rog, don't underestimate Karda and his War Priest! One advantage of their magic is that it has a very small chance to ignore the opponent's magic resistance! No matter how powerful this crawler is, it is, it is because it has a very small chance of ignoring the opponent's magic resistance! No matter how powerful this crawler is, under the concentrated attack of more than 400 war priests, no matter how small the chance of magic success is, there will always be several. Hey! If this crawler is not too arrogant and flying so low, it will be difficult to deal with!"

Rogge's thoughts surged in his heart, and asked as if nothing had happened on the surface: "I think the giant arrow used by the executioner is so powerful that it is better than the dragon-killing arrows cast in the era of the Elf Empire. It seems that this silver dragon is suffering!"

Alexander said calmly: "The era of the Elf Empire was more than a thousand years ago. If we had made less than the elves from more than a thousand years ago, then the empire would have perished long ago. These dragon sighs would let these reptiles know that the empire is not a place where they can enter and exit at will."

Roger remained silent.

He suddenly felt that Alexander was known as the Imperial War God and ranked first among the three famous generals. His greatest ability may not be on the battlefield.

The Silver Miracle never thought that it would be so embarrassed under the numerous but low-skilled humans, but no matter how hurt its self-esteem, the looming crisis still forces it to retreat temporarily.

He let out a long dragon roar, and once again strengthened the magic shield around him with dragon-word magic, blocking the third wave of dragon sighs, nine crossbow spears and the magic issued by hundreds of war priests. Taking this gap, it turned around and ran upwards and ran to the sky with all its might.

Nicholas' heart was filled with shame and pain!

He never expected to escape in such a panic. The great dragon genius, the silver miracle known as the Dragon World, had no time to spray a dragon breath on the enemy he hated the most!

Nicholas suddenly felt a warning, and when he turned around, he saw more than ten faint flame ripples below flying towards him silently. Nicholas roared and tried to dodge, but the flame ripples were too fast and extremely vicious. He did not have any breath when he flew in, so he reacted very quickly, although there were still two flame ripples passing through its dragon tail.

Two extremely smooth cuts immediately appeared on the dragon's tail, and the dragon's blood spurted out was like thin silk waving in the air on both sides.

Nicholas snorted dullly, and he endured the pain and looked for the traces of the enemy.

A faint figure flashed through his amber pupils. Although the figure flashed away, the deep hatred still made Nicholas immediately recognize the shameless fat shadow!

Although the Silver Miracle was extremely hated, the nine crossbow spears tracking behind him were definitely not a joke, so he could only spray a ball of dragon flame at Roger hatefully and continue to escape to the sky.

As if to help Nicholas get out of the predicament, a new thunderstorm was brewing in the clouds above the dwarf warriors.

Karda immediately sensed the abnormality in the clouds in the sky. He had to temporarily put down his attack on Nicholas and lead the war priests to the array of dwarf soldiers. The three dwarf crossbows must be protected.

However, at this moment, there was a little bit of inexplicable smell of flame in the tragic atmosphere on the battlefield.

In the projection of the Barto Abyss, the demon lord Casinaras was wielding the huge Damocles sword like crazy. Huge flame ripples cut through countless charred rocks, causing the hot magma to rush straight to a height of 100 meters!

It roared wildly, and the huge sounds that resounded throughout the abyss scared the strongest Barto demon so much that he hid in the depths of the lava, trembling.

Cassinalas' voice trembled, unable to tell whether it was anger or ecstasy: "What is this!? What is this feeling? Ah! Such a strong sacred taste makes me hate it! This... this is the blood of the silver dragon! I haven't tasted the silver dragon blood for many years? Ten thousand years, or twenty thousand years? My humble servant, do you have this ability to surprise me?? It seems that handing you a dagger named after my great name is a good choice. Wrath of the sky, I can't find a better way to reward you, I only... I only curse you! Let the pain of glory accompany your soul forever! Your soul will be eternal, of course, in the flames of purgatory!"

A hot wave mixed with sulfur suddenly passed by the battlefield...

In the tallest tower of Yunxiao City, the Great Druid in the north was standing with the rage of the sky, closing his eyes and gathering. Between his hands, there was an extremely tiny battlefield image! In the cloud vortex on Yunxiao Peak, a new thunderstorm was seen taking shape.

However, a strange dark red suddenly flashed across his face like an ice stone, and then a mouthful of blood was spewed out!

The thunderstorm in the clouds immediately ran out uncontrollably, and it fell on the waist of Yunxiao Peak, blowing down large patches of gravel.

The elders next to them were all looking at each other, not knowing what had happened.

The wrath of the sky spewed out another mouthful of blood, and the dark redness on his face gradually faded. He stood still and shouted suddenly, and the ice wind in the sky surged wildly on his robe.

He raised his hand and pointed at the sky, and a silent lightning slashed into the sky! As soon as the lightning rushed out of the tower, it disappeared into the void.

In the abyss of Barto, an extremely powerful lightning suddenly appeared above Casinaras' head, slashing its huge body to the ground.

For a moment, the entire Barto Abyss was filled with the roar of the demon lord's rage. It cursed the humble servant who dared to resist it, the wrath of the sky. However, this time all its curses were as unresponsive as the rocks sinking into the sea, just like the person of the Wrath of the Sky in the material world. It also tried to activate the lava curse imposed on the servant, but it failed to try again.

In fact, the curse of the Abyss Lord on the Wrath of the Sky was originally aimless and could only act within a certain distance around Rogue. However, the Wrath of the Sky was not far from Rogue, and the curse was just passing through the City of Yunxiao. This can be said that Kasinaras's luck was too good, or it could be said that the Wrath of the Sky was too bad. As for the curse of the Lord on the next curse that happened to pass through the City of Yunxiao, how could it be that easy? The lava curse under Rogue was completely suppressed by Vina and could not be activated at all.

Kassinalas roared and began to swing his sword wildly, trying to break through the space and enter the material world.

It was so angry that it was almost crazy!

On the battlefield, Roger had unconsciously slaughtered the Wrath of the Great Druid in the Sky in the North once. He just stared at the oncoming silver dragon flame and smiled coldly.

The fat man suddenly rushed towards Long Yan!

The seven-sided silver light shield quietly lit up, protecting his body, blocking the scorching silver dragon flames outside.

In an instant, Roger had already traveled through the dragon flame. He held the Casinalas dagger in his left hand and the four-meter silver light spear in his right hand, and attacked Nicholas like a ghost! But the fat man hid behind the nine crossbow spears and flew very sinisterly.

Nicholas suddenly turned his head, and the amber longan looked at Rogue calmly.

Roger was shocked. For a moment, all he saw was the amber longan! It was a pair of longans that were hidden in peace and had endless hatred!

Nicholas floated gracefully in the air, completely ignoring the crossbow spear that was about to approach. He opened his dragon's mouth, and more than ten storms of thunder and fire that had been brewing for a long time flew out one after another, and hit Rog in the air along different strange trajectories.

An ordinary soldier in the battle formation below suddenly pulled out a thin sword that was absolutely inconsistent with his colleagues, turning into a faint gray shadow, and instantly rushed to the left side of Nicholas's body. The sword pricked at its wing root with an extremely vicious sword!

On the right of the silver miracle, another extremely gorgeous blue flame rose slowly. The "Brightest Star of Rhine" was even more gorgeous than the past. The beautiful blue sword edge with a fatal threat ruthlessly stroked to the side of the silver dragon's neck!

But Roger in the air could no longer dodge the attack that condensed Nicholas's entire anger.

His face sank, he threw down the Casinalas dagger, pointed his left hand in front of him, and seven silver light shields appeared again, protecting his whole body.

Next, the fat man roared wildly, straightened his silver spear, and rushed straight towards Nicholas's arrogant dragon mouth!

If the light shield could block the dragon flame, the shot he condensed with his mental power would severely damage the silver miracle Nicholas. At that time, with the attacks of the Death Clan and Androni, Nicholas would probably sleep on this battlefield forever.

If the light shield cannot block the dragon flame...

Before I die, I will also take a cushion! The fat man thought viciously.

The river of time is flowing.

The previous ripple just ended, and the next wave has not yet arisen...

Between the peaks and valleys of the River of Time, an exquisite silver boot was poked out from nowhere. Not only did it break the continuity of time, but it also stepped heavily on Roger's back, trampling him vertically and falling heavily on the ground. The seven silver light shields guarding Roger suddenly exploded and burst out a deep pit on the ground.

Among the smoke and dust, the fat man rolled several times in succession, and then he lay down in the middle of the deep pit facing the sky and earth, not yet understanding what was going on.

Cross swords with milky white light belts appeared and scattered, lifting more than ten storm groups one by one.

Dead silence.
To be continued...