Sularno knew the human warrior in front of him.

The lord of Moldavia, the strongest warrior in the north, the dragon destroyer, the enemy of monsters, the youngest Jihoo van Radcliff, this man's reputation has long spread throughout the Crazy Dragon Legion that besieged the Holy Mountain, and even the entire Five-Colored Dragon Clan. He was afraid of, even feared by most of the dragons.

According to unspecified statistics during this period, there have been more than thirty dragons that died at his hands, including two extremely meaningful black dragons. Not only has any dragon slayers killed more than him in a thousand years, but the warriors are definitely the ones who slay the dragon the most in a short period of time.

Among the dragons who had encountered Joshua and were lucky enough to escape back to their lives, the warrior's pressure was even greater than the dragon's power. Even the great demon was far inferior. His skills and strength were enough to fight with the dragon. He was tough and had extremely strong recovery ability. His resistance to magic was even more unaware of the so-called excessiveness. He was almost a combat machine without weakness and a human-shaped killing incarnation.

Originally, Sularno was a little suspicious of whether the dragons had little knowledge and were frightened to exaggerate their strength. However, after being found and started fighting by the other party for no reason, Lan Long realized that the group of lucky young dragons were indeed not exaggerated.

They even said less that this human weapon is really outrageously powerful. No matter what spell or shield it is, it can be destroyed with one blow, which is simply unreasonable.

Perhaps it was because there was no need to use the two divine weapons that were obviously at the level of holy objects to deal with those ordinary dragons. In short, Sularno suffered a great loss in this regard. He was caught off guard and was barely supported for a few minutes and was completely bombarded into the sky and smashed into the ground. This was because the other party obviously showed mercy and did not cut it open.

All the flying dragons around were frightened and fled in scattered. When facing Joshua's question and the giant axe that could cut off its neck at any time, they naturally knew everything. Sularno had long felt that this war was inexplicable. The dragon clan's identity in the Great Six was originally high enough. Most human lords would choose to please rather than attack when facing a giant dragon, and there was no need to engage in any dragon disaster. It had long wanted to find an opportunity to escape from the battlefield and continue its journey. As for now, it had just changed from escaping to surrender. Compared to death, it was not unacceptable.

Coincidentally, Joshua also knew the blue dragon in front of him.

[Surarno, the Wind Controller], the only one in the previous life's dragon disaster escaped from the Holy Mountain battlefield and lived to the extreme-level blue dragon when the abyss invasion in 855. Of course, because of the increasingly fierce demon tide, this giant dragon had already advanced to a legend in the early 850 years. At that time, it would also set up tasks for players to collect various qi elements hearts and Lanfeng energy cores to help it advance. The reward is an extremely rare high-level qi talisman, and there is a chance to obtain a legendary holy object [Immortal Dusk Pendant].

Although this blue dragon has the name of the escapee Sura among the dragon clan, it actually just simply does not want to engage in meaningless battles. When facing the demons, Sularno also made some efforts. For this reason, as long as the other party can answer his own question quickly, Joshua does not intend to kill it now. After all, he can be regarded as an acquaintance and has also swiped talismans from the other party back then.

Sularno is worthy of being a dragon that can survive 22 years later. When facing the threat of life, it answers questions quickly, speaks clearly, and speaks smoothly in a common word. In addition to the nonsense that was probably paving the way before, the blue dragon clearly stated the approximate position and appearance abilities of most extreme-level dragons in just three minutes.

And Joshua wrote down all the information one by one. He frowned and pondered for a while, then asked, "Is there no red dragon?"

The warrior's tone was very direct: "My target is a red dragon of extreme spirit, but none of the giant dragons you just mentioned is a red dragon. I suspect you have hidden something."

The giant axe went deeper and blood flowed out.

Hearing Joshua's words and feeling the cold axe blade that penetrated deep into the flesh, Sularno's neck swelled slightly, as if he was swallowing his saliva. It immediately replied in a self-calming voice: "No, it's not just that red dragon..."

Speaking of this, it seemed a little hesitant, but it was almost said: "I don't know its specific location, I only know that it should be hidden in the group of dragons on the northwest side. It rarely appears, and among all the extremely enchanting dragons, it is the only one that is so mysterious."

Sularno was very curious about how Joshua knew about the existence of this red dragon. You must know that even the giant dragon almost forgot the mysterious red dragon. Where did the other side get this secret from, a human? Is there a traitor within the dragon clan?

Of course it is memory of past lives.

Joshua nodded and took back the giant axe in his hand. He seemed quite satisfied with the reply. Then, the warrior gave a slight reminder: "If you want to survive, stop the bleeding as soon as possible."

He did not care about the dragon beside him, but looked up at the sky in the northwest direction.

As a person who has experienced all this, Joshua naturally knew most of the arrangements of the Five Colored Dragon Clan in this war. He had already selected some of the important things to discuss with Pope Eagle. The move of the defense center to the northeast was the work of the warrior, avoiding a lot of unnecessary losses.

He also remembers certain things that are particularly worthy of guarding against.

For example, there is about that mysterious red dragon.

In the past life, the Mad Dragon besieged the Holy Mountain. The Infinite Flying Dragon, like now, launched a fierce tug-of-war with the priests who relied on the temple defense line. The battle lasted for a week until the Pope and the three legendary dragons went to the void to show off for a moment.

The losses in the Holy Mountain at that time were not serious, because there were a large number of divine puppets as cannon fodder. Most of the priests were only tired and did not lose their combat effectiveness. The number of deaths was acceptable. When they recovered, they could engage in continuous fierce battles. At that time, the Crazy Dragon had already suffered more than 40,000 casualties. If they had not been crazy and lost their minds, most of the Flying Dragon would probably flee in panic.

But in just over an hour when both sides were breathing, a red dragon with great intention took advantage of the moment when the Holy Mountain relaxed its vigilance. It used unknown magic props, and at the cost of its own power and turning magic props into ashes, destroying two-thirds of the temple in the north of the Central Temple District with one blow, completely tearing a big hole in the entire Holy Mountain defense line.

The battle started again. In order to prevent the enemy from attacking the holy mountain, which is the center of all magical formations, the north of the Central Temple District became a real meat grinder. The lost defense thickness could only be filled with human lives. Under the impact of the crazy dragon, countless priests resolutely threw their lives into this flesh-and-blood mill. In just one day, thousands of priests died and countless puppets were scrapped.

The mother loses her son, the wife loses her husband, and the daughter loses her father. Similarly, the same goes for the other way around. War is such a cruel thing. Human beings are not isolated islands. The death of every priest represents the pain and sorrow of the people behind them. The churches in the countryside will lose the healer, and the orphans will also lose the dean. Although the church of the Seven Gods will do a miserable thing, they are generally worthy of the name of kindness and justice. If possible, Giothy did not want to see this scene.

So he wanted to take the lead in killing the red dragon before it took action. This is the warrior's work and responsibility.

Joshua stared at the sky in the northwest direction.

It would be easier to determine the specific direction. He thought so.

Then, Joshua took a deep breath.

The air containing the smell of blood was taken into the lungs by the warriors, and endless information was analyzed by him.

The smell of the dragon's blood, the lubricating oil of the magic puppet, the burning of steel and the acid mist, and the dust of the dragon's disease.

Temperature, air humidity, wind direction, fishy smell of sea water.

The incense of the temple, the fragrance of plants and trees, the negative energy smell that cannot be evaporated by the black dragon, the breath of the white dragon with a trace of abyss power, and the unique sulfur burnt smell of the red dragon!

The breath of the red dragon was redistinguished from thousands or even tens of thousands of different odors in the air. Joshua, who confirmed that the opponent did exist, lit his eyes. He immediately turned his head slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, and began to actually confirm the enemy's location.

In the eyes of the extreme-level warrior, the trajectory of energy of all things began to appear. Because of the previous breath of the flying dragon, the fire element and the earth element swept across the entire holy mountain. The powerful vitality of the mad dragon was even more like a ball of fire. But just as the smell was different, the trajectory and characteristics of the energy were also different. In a flash, Qiao Xiuya appeared many golden-level dragons and extreme-level dragons hidden in the dragon group. Their positions were exactly the same as what Sularno said. Even if there was a little difference, they were within the error range.

The warrior's brain urgently processed various messages like a computer, and then summarized the information heavily and locked the target in one place. It was a very hidden position located behind the three waves of dragons, thousands of flying dragons.

But no matter how secret it is, it is meaningless.

The warrior has already seen it.

So, the hunting begins.

Bang!

A red flash lit up at the bottom of the foot, and the soil exploded. With the help of the Dou Qi, Joshua's degree instantly rose into the sky, and his whole body moved forward like a sharp arrow in an emergency towards the target.

In just a blink of an eye, he had already rushed into the first wave of dragon groups.

And other golden and extreme dragons have just turned their sight to this direction.

The battle between Joshua and Sularno lasted only a few minutes, and the movement was not very loud. Compared with the formations of countless flying dragons hitting the temple and spewing liquid fire and acid mist, the blue dragon was defeated too quickly and too straightforward, so it was almost silent. I didn't notice it before, because there were not many extreme spirit dragons, and I still needed to pay attention to the area they were responsible for to ensure suppression. It was not until Joshua rose into the sky against the dragon tide that other extreme spirit dragons appeared in surprise. Sularno, who was responsible for that area, had disappeared.

"That dragon slayer is here!"

"It turns out that he couldn't help but take action first!"

Flashes of exclamations and warning echoed in the sky. Because of the pressure of the warriors, countless instinctive dragons left their instinctive forgot the orders of their masters, but fled in horror. However, with the density of the sky above the gray island, where can these dragons run? Various kinds of crazy dragons flew over, making deafening screams, making the airspace suddenly become chaotic.

Because of fear, many flying dragons began to spew liquid fire and acid mist towards the red fighting air where the warrior was. The dragon with spell casting ability also used various spells to block Joshua's advancement without hesitation, trying to drag it to other extreme-level dragons to arrive. The light of magic penetrated the entire battlefield, and countless elemental mist and acid mist floated in the air. One by one, one by one, flying dragons wailed and fell from the sky, like a strange heavy rain. Most of the flying dragons died in their own hands, rather than the warrior's big swords and giant axes.

"Quick, stop him!"

A golden-level white dragon in charge of this area used dragon language and spiritual network to warn all the giant dragons around it. It shouted at the top of its lungs: "You must never let this monster disrupt the formation!"

But the sounds of other dragons also appeared at the same time, mixed together, and the sky became noisy in an instant.

"A high-intensity energy-gathering reaction appears in front of you!"

"Dertarna quickly avoid it, that dragon slayer is ahead of you!"

"The Fourth Team changed its formation, descended sharply, and avoided danger!"

"Be careful of the impact, he's here!"

Joshua was surrounded by a high-concentration black and red fighting spirit, and the pure life energy turned into a semi-entimental shield that could offset some spells. He flew silently with sound, passing by teams of flying dragons. Wherever the warriors passed, all the crazy dragons within a radius of ten meters were cut into two sections. The giant dragons and flying dragons were in panic. Their attacks and blocking could not cause any meaningful damage to him.

Seeing that Joshua was about to break through the two groups of people with one person and approach his target, a loud long sound came from the sky, and the clouds were torn apart. A huge white dragon was driving the extremely cold air and rushed towards the warrior from above. Its body was as big as a white dragon, nearly sixty meters long. It waved its wings and the momentum of flying over it covered the sky, like a meteorite peak falling from the sky, enough to crush everything into pieces.

The extremely cold breath that crossed 150 degrees below zero was gushed out by the white dragon. Under its spirit, countless flying dragons that were originally panicked turned around and rushed towards the red light ball.

"Kill him!"

For this human warrior who showed great strength and potential, all the dragons wanted to kill them quickly. The reputation of the dragon slayer Joshua was so frightened that some adult dragons were afraid of it. In order to kill him, the dragon even sent a special sneak attack team, but unfortunately it failed. But now this crazy guy rushed into the dragon group alone, which was simply a pity to die.

On the ground, the priests who were originally guarding the temple suddenly felt pressure cleared, and the continuous black dragon impact suddenly disappeared. A priest who knew Joshua looked at the conspicuous black and red light ball in the sky and immediately reacted.

"The Count has taken action! Fight for him an opportunity!" Although I didn't know Joshua's purpose, I thought it was nothing more than to take the lead in killing a certain extremely intentional dragon to reduce the gap in combat power between the two sides. Under this command, the priests in the entire northwest direction changed their offensive and defensive postures, began to reverse the barrier energy, and actively attacked the dragon group in the sky.

"For the Seven Gods!"

"For humanity!"

A loud roar sounded, and countless dense sacred light patterns appeared above the temple. The power of the holy light gathered, and the magic filling was completed in a few seconds. After the commander's order, the light golden cluster light bombs in the sky soared from bottom to top, and their density was as high as a golden cloud rising upwards.

In the place where Jinyun passed, countless flying dragons seemed to have hit a magma wall, and their bodies were burned in an instant. Only a little bit of wreckage fell from the cracks of the light bomb, forming a large stinking blood rain.

In the huge pit where Sularno was originally located, a weak blue-sharp-eared "elf" crawled out of the pit. The "elf" who looked like a minstrel temperament looked at the scene of Joshua flying all the way, and his heart was shocked.

The huge wounds on the Blue Dragon's body could not heal. It was supposed to be the special ability of the weapon in the hands of the warrior. Sularno tried all the methods, but in the end he almost lost blood and was unconscious and could not heal. In desperation, he could only choose to turn into a human form and rely on the human body to survive for a while.

Just as the blue dragon had just climbed out of the pit, he happened to see thousands of flying dragons and dozens of giant dragons whine and howl because of the impact of a human, and the corpse and internal organs descended like raindrops.

Sularno pressed the palm of his right hand to his heart and swallowed.

It seems...he really kept his hand when he took action against himself.

Because of Joshua's actions, the defense line in the northwest of Edagray Island had undergone great changes. Countless people, dragons and even some secret spectators turned their attention to him.

But the warrior didn't care at all.

The giant sword swung with all its strength and slapped the white dragon that wanted to press down on him. From the corner of the warrior's eyes, he saw the other party hitting the dense group of dragons on the side at the same level as diving. In a blink of an eye, countless flying dragons and this white dragon fell from the sky and fell towards the earth.

Ignoring whether the other party turned into meat sauce or meat paste, Joshua added again and moved forward with all his strength. All the scenery beside him turned into blurred lines. No matter what attack or spell, he could not catch up with him. The warrior even felt that he seemed to have bumped into many flying dragons and even giant dragons that could not be avoided. The blood mist flew, and the hard dragon scales and dragon bones were not much harder than the biscuits under the impact of the fighting spirit that was so rich that it was not much harder than the biscuits.

But he didn't care at all.

Only one target can be seen between the red pupils.

In the air ahead, the red dragon with a shocked and panic look on his face.
Chapter completed!