"Earl, we must break out and return to the camp. In this empty place, the dragon will squirt us all to death with flames!" Cook's loyal guard was beside Earl Hall, holding the magic gun in his hand, and the sword was placed in a position of reach. Now, he not only guarded against the snake lizard and the red dragon, but also stared at anyone trying to get close to the earl. They were obviously ambushed, so there was a high possibility that there would be traitors around him.
"As we run back, the team will only be dispersed more and more. As long as the red dragon chases and sprays, we will not be able to go back in the end." Earl Hall held up the holy emblem to maintain the magical technique, strengthening defense and resisting fire damage were the only reasons for maintaining the team's no serious losses so far. He looked around, then pointed to the magic gun in Cook's hand: "Break the red dragon down! Show me how powerful the things Fitch made!"
If the Count did not decide to retreat, then there is no better choice than letting the dragon taste the power of the magic gun. Cook nodded vigorously, jumped off the horse, and held up the magic gun with both hands. Even within the protection range of the Templar's magic, the war horses would still tremble because of the dragon's power, which would affect the accuracy of the shooting. Cook did not dare to make any negligence, and at this time he believed in the spirit and body that had been trained for a long time.
The warriors shouted in perseverance and attack, ignoring it; swords and swords slashed the snake lizards, and the splitting of flesh and flesh separated loudly, blocking it; the rhythmic noise brought by heavy breathing and rapid heartbeats threw them behind their heads-Cook focused all his attention on the faint wind brushing across the hairline, trying to distinguish the sound of wings gliding from it. It was a gentle low sound, like someone blowing willow leaves from afar, and only a hint of vague sharpness left to his ears, mixed with the accompaniment of Guru Guru, which was the flames rolling in the dragon's throat.
A beam of light appeared from the sky to the right of the military formation and quickly pressed down. Cook had raised his gun and aimed in that direction. Above the flame, there were two tiny red highlights, which were the eyes of the dragon. It was extremely difficult to distinguish these eyes, but if you didn't find them, the shooting effect would be very poor.
When the red dragon dives and blew fire, its body is closed, and there are very few areas that can be aimed at the front, and only the line on the head and neck is stable. It does have a burly and huge body, but it will only be exposed when the flames are sprayed and the dragon flies over the head. At that time, the fire has been burned, who can still shoot, and what crossbow can be fired? For humans who are not immune to flames, it is the only chance to attack the red dragon before the sea of ​​fire descends.
From the fire-breathing mouth to the flashing eyes, this is a very narrow area. Cook is not very familiar with the magic gun in his hand, and aims completely according to the feel of using a heavy crossbow. He waited until the last moment before pulling the trigger, and only heard a "bang" sound, which seemed like a weak moan compared to the dragon's roar.
A cold ice puck shot out of the muzzle, which had a faster speed than all arrows, and in an instant it drilled into the flames emitted by the dragon. "I've been shot in a slight way!" Cook felt cold in his heart. He thought that this shot would return without success and his team would be baked and impacted by the flames again.
"Goddess bless us to defeat evil!" Earl Hall's shout spread throughout the battlefield, constantly encouraging the morale consumed by the flames. Just as this sentence sounded, everyone noticed that the dragon's flame spurt was torn apart, and the ice magic gun bullet moved forward against the fire wave, almost without any slowing down, and suddenly drilled into the red dragon's throat. Extreme cold and extreme heat collided in an instant, and everyone clearly saw the bullets flying in and then drilled out from behind its head. Immediately, a beam of flames ejected out of the rupture, and then an explosion occurred. The red dragon's head twisted back half a circle, and the flames still ejected from its mouth, increasing the thrust for this rotation.
It seemed as if a huge firework exploded above everyone's heads, and the fire rain fell down, and then the dragon's body fell heavily. Its head was still flying in the air, and blood and fire from its broken neck were spraying together. When the soldiers cheered, when the dragon's head fell to the ground, Cook breathed a sigh of relief and felt secretly glad.
One red dragon died, one snake lizard was completely paralyzed, and the other half paralyzed snake lizard also became a headless corpse under the random knife. Although one side suffered heavy losses, most of the enemy's offensive was resolved. As long as it could kill the remaining red dragon, or at least let it take the threat of the magic gun and dare not dive and spit easily, then this crisis could be overcome.
Cook took a deep breath, began to concentrate again, and listen to the sound of the dragon flying. However, before he could block the noise on the battlefield, he heard a crisp sound in his ear, followed by a scorching pain in his face. Cook opened his eyes and saw that it was Earl Hall who used his long sword to push a bow and arrow, and the fragments of the arrow were cut through his face.
"Earl..." Before Cook could express his gratitude, he saw a spike appearing on the count's chest, piercing through the breastplate, and blood beads mixed in the fragments flew outwards. The raised holy emblem fell down, and the count's body also fell from the horse's back. Cook quickly dropped the magic gun, straightened his body to hold the count, and shouted: "Shield Wall! Shield Wall Guard!"
The knights of the Hall family quickly gathered in the middle, held up their shields, and formed a circular obstacle with war horses, knights and shields. Cook wanted to help the Count down from the horse, but he kicked him. "I'm not dead, help me sit up straight and cut the arrow shaft!"
The place where Cook was kicked on his shoulder did not hurt at all, which made him feel distressed. It was obvious that Earl Hall's body became very weak, otherwise he would not be so powerless. He had tears in his eyes and didn't care to wipe it. He pushed the Earl hard on the saddle with both hands, and then cut off the arrow rod that was still exposed on his back with the sword that the Earl dropped. He couldn't help but have an idea: If the Earl didn't help him block the arrow just now, would he be able to block this one?
"The Light of Forgiveness and Healing of Goddess of Truth!"
The Count raised the holy emblem again, and the silver-white light shone again, everyone around was excited and exhausted. The Count's face also improved a lot. He took the long sword from Cook, looked down at the tip of the arrow still hanging on his chest, frowned and slowly relaxed: "Pick up Fitch's magic gun and do what you should do!"
"Sir, this arrow is..."
"Troubleshoot the dragon first!" Earl Hall raised his voice, and bloodshots slid down the corner of his mouth. He didn't bother to wipe it, and looked around: "Arrows come from the shadows, and the enemy is good at hiding. Only by solving the dragon first can we gain a mobile advantage."
"Yes!" Cook picked up the gun and forced himself to enter a state of concentration and listening. The Count's sword was next to him to protect him from arrows shooting again. Soon, the sound of the dragon flapping its wings reappeared, but the direction of its diving was far away from Cook.
The red dragon dived from the dark clouds, passed the edge of the battlefield at high speed, hid behind the flame snake lizard, and spit out flames with its head tilted. The flame snake lizard was not afraid of the fire, and they were still moving freely in the burning flames. However, the warriors besieged the snake lizard lost their combat power under the burning flames. They burned, and their heart-wrenching pain screams were filled with extreme fear. Watching the running fire people fall, roll and finally stop struggling, and watching the once vivid comrades turn into black coke corpses and turn into gray burning embers blown away by the wind, who can still fight?
The escape occurred. The soldiers near the sea of ​​fire dropped their weapons and ran away while taking off their armor. The lord's flag fell down and the commanders rode their horses in front. The front line that had originally besieged the snake lizard suddenly fell, so a snake's head grew back from its broken neck, and the flame snake lizard began to attack forward again.
"Sir, we must retreat. The remaining troops are no longer enough to kill the snake lizards." Cook persuaded again.
"I know, but where is Shani? Where is my son's wife and my grandson's mother?" the Count shouted. "Removing the shield wall! Let me see the battlefield!"
"Don't retreat!" Cook shouted, but the knights obeyed Earl Hall and all dropped heavy shields. At this moment, three sharp arrows flew towards Earl Hall from the right side of the team, among the trees in the small hills.
Cook waved the magic gun and used it as a giant wooden stick to block an arrow; Earl Hall used his long sword to push apart one, and the guard's knight blocked the last one with a shield. Then, the gun rang, and the ice bomb flew in the direction of the arrow shooting, but the spell disappeared into the dark woods and did not produce any results.
"Shield wall, stand up!" Cook angrily ordered that the count did not object, so the guards raised their shields again. He was about to persuade the count to evacuate again, but the count suddenly grabbed Cook's hand and said, "The elf's arrow is not..."
The flames descended, the Count was engulfed by the flames, and Cook was knocked away by a huge force.
The dragon circled back and spewed flames into the center of the team while the shield wall blocked Cook's view. The Hall family's flag broke and burned, and then fell to the ground.
Far away in Tushan, Feiqi is still analyzing the composition of runes in the golden blockade circle. This magic technique is very complex, and a large number of powerful runes are spliced ​​together. The way they connect is a bit unreasonable to Feiqi. He is analyzing that this "unreasonable" was forced to be created by the gods with their own will, or that there are elements he has not discovered. Just as he was about to design a new search classification method for these runes in the teasing cat stick, Shi Shuo suddenly turned his body and raised his head slightly to stare at the southeast direction.
"Um?"
"What's wrong?" Feiqi followed her gaze to the southeast. There was the general direction of the King's Army, but there was no way to see anything at all at such a distance. "What is the vision of the gods? Can you tell me?"
"There's a fight over there, and there's the breath of large-scale spells." She flashed her face and looked at Feiqi: "It's strange. Who else can cast such a strong magic spell besides you?"
"You don't think I'm the strongest casting... Wait, there's the direction of the King's Army! Flash, unblock the barrier, and let me go out! I'm going back to protect Shani and my father. Would you please let me go back?"
Shi Shuo didn't answer, she looked back at Tushan, and the doubts on her face became deeper: "The Thunder Army has not set out, so who is the King Army fighting with? Weird, this is too weird."
"Don't be weird. Let me come out and let's go and see together!" Feiqi said, "Think about it, you cooperate with Archbishop Donde Mipp, but don't you still need me as a saint? My letter is in your hands. Do you have any other concerns? Let's act together, this is a very good start, right?"
"I'll go and see things one by one, but you have to stay here." Flash shook his head and said, "The first thing I promised is to do. You are safe here, space barrier..."
"Flash..." Feiqi interrupted her, "Please, okay? If the King's Army encounters an attack, it means that the person who wants to make trouble in secret has taken action. The dark person will definitely be vicious and the situation will be very critical. Please let me go out, I just want to save people and stop the conspiracy."
In the southeast, on the distant and dark horizon, a red light flashed slightly. The blockade blocked the spell fluctuations, but Feiqi knew that it was the firelight by looking at the color. He begged for the flash, and even used the instigation ability of the heart-turning demon. If the time was long enough, the shock might be successful, but flash was not the kind of person who was willing to listen patiently.
She just shook her head and said, "I'll go and see, you'll stay here", then soared into the air and flew southeast with a flash of lightning.
"Bastard! Come back and open it for me!" Feiqi punched the barrier heavily, and the golden runes blocked him tightly. The firelight in the southeast continued to brighten one after another, which was obviously not a normal flame. The firelight shone into Feiqi's pupils, making his heart tighter and tighter, making him more and more anxious.
The sound of horse hooves came from behind. Feiqi turned around and saw the Paladins of the Thunder Army. With the help of the priest's magic, they began a night march, which seemed to be heading southeast. Feiqi slapped the barrier hard and shouted Bloomfield's name with the greatest strength, but no one paid attention to him. I don't know if he received a clear order or if Bloomfield felt embarrassed to get together, the team of more than 300 paladins galloped away from Feiqi's eyes, and no one stopped to hear what he said.
Another fire flashed in the southeast, and Feiqi stopped shouting. When no one listened, what power would the language have? He sighed and pulled out the pit sword. Thunder wandered around the sword until it turned into a bright white lightsword. The sword then slashed heavily on the space barrier, and followed by Feiqi's space spell.
The goddess' magic rune wailed, and a miserable scream was heard in the violent wind. A thunder broke through the night sky, and a thick lightning flash hit the golden barrier, and then penetrated and fell on Feichi. The human body burned, and the flesh turned into fuel, and the oil dripped on the ground like burning blood, while the real blood turned into red steam floating into the air. But the burning fireman did not stop moving, and the pit sword was still slashing and stabbing forward!
Space turbulence was generated in Feiqi's hands, which was a terrifying space phenomenon that Feiqi had stared at for a long time. While peeling off Feiqi's infiltration, it eroded the space-blocking barrier along the gaps created by the pit sword. Dikes can be built in the sea, dams can be built in rivers, but no one can establish protection in the violent vortex.
The sky suddenly rolled up dark clouds, and thousands of thunders were brewing in it. The barrier was damaged and the Kingdom of God was shaken. They were looking for the source. Feiqi did not look up, and even if he saw it, he would not choose to stop. The barrier in front of him, no matter how powerful it was, would be dead. Without the truth, the Thunder Goddess is always maintained, it could not respond quickly.
Chapter completed!