Xili looked up at the sky and shook her head with a complicated expression. Lyle limped to his side, and Xili turned around and asked with some surprise: "Is it so serious?"
When Xili and Lyle were fooling around together, Lyle gave Xili I learned a lot about the Dragon Clan. Xili also knows what is going on within the Dragon Clan. A large part of the reason why the current market price of Dragon Clan materials is so high is that these souls who have lived for thousands of years are too lazy to interact with humans.
Lyle took a breath, suppressed the pain in his body, and replied: "I don't know, something is wrong with that old guy's body. I can feel that he has reduced his strength, but the strength is still very strong. . ”
Xili just nodded after hearing this and didn’t think much about it. After all, it is an ancient dragon that comes out only once in 1,100 years. If there is nothing abnormal about it, it would be called abnormal.
"If the fight is about to start, remember to stand next to me." Lyle reminded Ciri to avoid anything unpleasant happening. Now Lyle is still a little bit new to Ciri, so he naturally hopes Ciri is alive.
A huge eggshell-shaped magic barrier suddenly lit up outside of Ian City, emitting a blue-white light that enveloped Ian City. This was the action of the local mages and the mages who came to support them. They laid some magic nodes around the city in advance.
According to common sense, dragons cannot channel magic power. Although mages cannot defeat dragons, they can definitely last the longest. Magic has certain advantages over dragons.
But unfortunately, Bullock's body this time cannot be regarded as a native dragon. His dragon soul cannot be guided, but the human soul simulated by the elves can help him cast spells.
The blue-white ball of light began to accumulate in front of Bullock's mouth, and soon reached a diameter of one meter. A beam of light shot out from the light ball, heading straight towards the magic shield below.
"What?! This is impossible!" A warlock who maintained the magic circle almost fell out of his eyes when he saw this scene. He sensed obvious magic fluctuations from the light ball, but it was common knowledge in this land that dragons could not use magic. When did this kind of ancient dragon that could use magic appear? ! How to fight this? !
The beam hit the shield, causing ripples. Many mages groaned. The flow of magic nodes increases instantly, which consumes their mental power. They must guide the magic power to pass through the nodes smoothly instead of bursting the nodes, otherwise the outer shield will disappear directly.
Lyle below also widened his eyes. The dragon clan used magic, which was something they couldn't even imagine. It’s not that the Dragon Clan has never tried, but they all failed without exception. I have asked the guys who call themselves elves before, but they all laughed and said nothing, just like the Riddler.
How come Brock can use magic after staying with the elves for thousands of years? Damn, I should have followed if I had known then. Lyle is small insideAs a hindsight.
"Hold on! Attacking team up!" The warlock punched the ground with his staff, blue light patterns lit up under his feet, and the brightness of the shield instantly increased a lot. .
A figure suddenly appeared near Bullock. He was the great warlock who came to support; then five figures rose into the sky. They were local warlocks from Ian City and the royal army.
A great warlock paired with five warlocks, this lineup is already luxurious. An ordinary ancient dragon would have to work hard to defeat these six people, and there is still a chance of capsizing in the gutter. .
After all, how does that sentence go, oh. The space system is the most annoying.
Six figures surrounded Brock. The mage who faced the ancient dragon in front of Bullock was the great warlock. His Chinese-character face is calm and self-defeating, and his half-white hair shows that although the great warlock is gradually entering old age, he still has energy.
"The Dragon Clan never likes to cause trouble. What is your purpose?" The great warlock frowned and asked the black ancient dragon in front of him. He had not joined the stability maintenance association and did not know Bullock's identity.
"Are you asking me why I do this?" Bullock looked at the man in front of him with interest and smiled, "Because I want to, because I can." Although this is not Bullock's question. Locke's true thoughts in his heart, but he knows how to answer in order to maximize mankind's ill will toward him.
The mages around took out their staffs, obviously they were not satisfied with this answer. Especially the leading warlock, whose brows were so furrowed that they almost touched each other.
The surrounding airflow suddenly became chaotic, and a mage took action, hoping to make this black ancient dragon fall from the sky. After all, there are still their soldiers on the ground, which gives them an even greater advantage.
"Huh?" The mage's eyes widened a bit. It was clear that the spell was successfully cast, but why was the ancient dragon in front of him still in the air?
"It's a little surprise, I can also do magic." Bullock said this to the wizards around him, and then the dragon wings flapped hard, and a strong air flow swept around with Bullock as the center. Come.
The next moment, the airflow suddenly ignited flames out of thin air, forming a sea of fire that swallowed the six mages. But after the flames burned out, the six mages were still standing in the air intact. After all, the weakest among the six are all warlocks. This level of magic is as good as a child's fist to them.
But the six mages still started to sweat. Although they didn't know the details of Gu Long's power, they knew a little bit about it. And now Gu Long, who was already difficult to deal with, has learned magic. Although it is unbelievable, they can clearly feel the magic wave in the flame just now.
The absolute advantage of magic has been destroyed. What should they use to fight now?
"Don't panic, his spells are very stiff, let's do it together." The great warlock saidThe voice sounded. If the ancient dragon in front of him is very skilled in magic, then he should be the only one standing in the sky right now. After years of experience in magic, he instantly discovered the shortcomings of the ancient dragon in front of him.
The six mages began to call upon the free magic power around them, and each spell began to take shape in front of them. Brock shook his head slightly, and a strange wave spread out from his body.
"?!" The six mages who were still standing well in mid-air seemed to have lost their support for an instant, and they fell from the sky one after another. When they were about to touch the ground, they regained control of their magic power and forcibly stopped their fall, all of them with pale faces.
They were unable to use the magic power around the ancient dragon just now, as if something was blocking the magic power from responding to them. If this world had studied the origin of magic, they would have quickly realized that something was forcibly blocking the resonance of magic, but unfortunately there was no such thing.
The great warlock stood on the ground and looked at the ancient black dragon in the sky, his face pale, "This time... I'm afraid it's going to be over."
Fireballs shot down from the sky. Six mages shot at him, the great warlock waved his staff, and the figures of the six disappeared from the place and appeared in the central square of Ian City.
"It's not going to be easy. Let your troops retreat. The no-fly zone is useless." The great warlock said quickly to the soldiers who came over to ask. It would be okay if the ancient dragon had only learned magic. Whether it could break through the no-fly zone would depend on the level of spells on both sides. The great warlock was absolutely worthy of this respect.
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But the other party's mysterious method made it difficult for the great warlock. Even the great warlock himself could not use any magic power. How can you play this? You don't even have any skills on your side, and the other side can clear all your blue bars and silence you.
The soldier was stunned for a moment, and immediately ran towards the temporary camp.
"General!" the soldier hurried to Kukfro's desk and said quickly, "The great warlock said that the no-fly zone is useless, let us retreat!"
Kukflo was setting up defenses. When he was interrupted by the soldier, he was about to scold him, but he was stunned after hearing the soldier's words. "What did you say?"
The soldier repeated what he just said. After speaking once, Kukfro's face immediately turned ugly.
"Let all the dragon guns be fired. Don't wait any longer. Let all the mages attack." Kukfro has rich experience in commanding armies, but the premise is that the opponent must also be composed of humans or other humanoid creatures. army.
Now the opponent is just an ancient dragon, which makes Kukfro feel a little ingenious for a while.
"Go and invite the people from the local hunting group." Kukfro ordered the soldiers in front of him again. There are specialties in the art, so those people in the hunting group must have something.How can we deal with Gu Long?
After a while, a blond man covered in tendons came over under the leadership of a soldier.
"I've seen the general." The blond man saluted Kukfro, already expecting that the other party would find him.
"Please sit down, sir, how do you usually deal with Gu Long." Kukflo pointed to the seat on one side, and then asked directly.
The blond man grinned, thinking that this general really didn't understand the current situation of the industry. Where are the ancient dragons now? All major hunting groups can only hunt beasts, dragons, and flying dragons. If not for someone with great luck discovering the corpse of an ancient dragon every ten or twenty years, everyone would have thought that the ancient dragon came from this world. Disappeared.
But the situation is urgent. There is an ancient dragon still hovering over Ian City. The blond man can only reply: "With all due respect, no hunting group has hunted the ancient dragon now." Experience, but according to the rules... the most important thing is to make the other party lose the ability to fly, otherwise everything will be empty talk. What kind of long speech is there, and this is the result? Kukflo sighed softly and said: "No, the great warlock has confirmed that the no-fly zone is useless."
Then Kukflo looked up at the man sitting in his seat. Although the blond man has given up hope in his heart, he still wants to listen to the opinions of professionals.
"Hiss... That's difficult to do. Now the only thing is to attack the ancient dragon first and interrupt the opponent's destruction of the defensive formation of Ian City. By the way. I saw the Burgundy Kingdom's Feilong has come to support me, I don't know if I can." The blond man touched his chin with his hand and said with some uncertainty.
"It's useless. Didn't you see it? Archduke Michael of Burgundy rode up on a flying dragon, and was burned to the point of being burned to bits within a few seconds." Kukflo objected in one voice. accepted the blond man's proposal. He knew Michael and knew his title of Black Knight. Before, I had held out hope that Michael would be able to show off his magical powers by riding a flying dragon, but he died so quickly.
"Then I recommend evacuation." The blond man stood up and said seriously, "When our hunting group encounters prey that cannot be killed, retreating is the best choice. If now Since Ian City cannot be saved, it would be better for the general to organize the evacuation of the people in advance."
"Yes." Kukfro said without comment. Then he waved his hand and asked the blond man to leave, sitting alone in his seat thinking about something.
His mission is to protect the city of Ian. Everyone at the scene knows that he cannot fight crimes other than war, but does His Majesty the King know? Or will His Majesty the King admit to crimes of right and wrong of war? If he didn't hold on, although he wouldn't be beheaded when he returned, he would definitely not be able to escape being dismissed.
Kuchflo is not a general who loves his soldiers as much as his sons., now he only thinks about how to keep his official position. But after thinking about it, there is only one way.
If he retreated now and brought back the almost intact army, the king would most likely think that he was cowardly and escaped. Wouldn't it be better if there were fewer people left alive? Thirty thousand people came out and 3,000 people went back. Under this battle loss ratio, Kukflo can safely and boldly say that it was a best-effort outcome.
It’s not that I don’t work hard, but the ancient dragon is too powerful!
Kukflo gave his idea a thumbs up with satisfaction and planned to start implementing it.
As for feeling sorry for the soldiers? Who would feel sorry for other people's soldiers? You must know that only one thousand of these 30,000 people are directly under the royal family, and the rest are gathered together by nobles from all walks of life. As long as the three thousand people Kukfro brought back included one thousand people from the royal army, then His Majesty the King would only raise his hand high and put it down gently.
"Face the enemy! Hold your position! If anyone escapes from battle, kill them on the spot!" Kukflo said firmly to the herald beside him.
"The general has an order! Hold your position! Anyone who escapes before the battle! Behead!" The herald ran around various defense points, shouting.
"Damn, this idiot general wants us to die." A veteran shook the spear in his hand, spat on the ground, and cursed bitterly.
"Ah...ah? Brother, don't scare me." A young man on the side visibly trembled when he heard the veteran's words, turned around and asked in a low voice.
The veteran turned to look at the recruit and laughed, "You haven't even grown your beard yet. You were just recruited, right? Tsk, what a pity. Let's have a good life with my brother in the next life."
"No, brother, please explain clearly. Why are we going to die if we hold on to the position?" The recruit still doesn't understand why we are going to die. Isn't it a normal order to hold on to the position?
"Huh, yes. Then when did he retreat? How long will he hold on?" The veteran rolled his eyes, then turned to stare at the ancient dragon in the sky, and said to himself, "Damn it, if I die at the hands of Gu Long, I will be able to brag about my awesomeness to others for a long time. It's a good death! It's not a loss!"