Bullock is still wreaking havoc in Lando, and has even approached Lando's capital.
The benefits of the enfeoffment system were reflected at this moment. Even though Lando was burned by Bullock for more than 40%, the power of the royal family still did not suffer any damage.
In other words, Lando still has a chance to make a comeback. At least that's what Emil thinks.
What’s more, the Stability Maintenance Committee has sent additional personnel! At the same time, Emil also learned that the ancient dragon that appeared in Lando was Bullock, and they had always been mistaken before.
Looking at it this way, I really wrongly blamed Cooke Flo before.
"Let the residents evacuate and enter a state of combat readiness." Emil gave the order to an officer next to him expressionlessly.
He is going to put all his chips on this battle. After all, if they can't be stopped this time, it would just be a slow death for the entire royal family to abandon the city and flee.
Instead of doing this, it is better to have a vigorous fight, everyone will be happy when you live, and you can fight again in the next life if you die!
"Al, my son. You must leave." After giving some orders, Emil turned to Al, who was standing aside, and said.
Fighting to the death does not mean there is no chance of success, if there is no single seedling in the Lando royal family. Even if the battle is won, the dead will not be able to enjoy the fruits of victory.
"Father..." Al took two steps forward to say something, but he also knew that not only would he not be able to provide much help by staying, but he would also invisibly raise his father's blood pressure.
"This is not an escape, Al. The fleeing people need your leadership! Friendly royal members will soothe their uneasy hearts." Knowing his son better than his father, Emil naturally knew that Al did not want him to Become the so-called runaway prince. In this way, issuing a task to appease the people can be regarded as making Al feel more at ease.
"I obey. Father." Al knew that he would lose his wits if he persisted. After bowing to his father, he turned and left.
"After so many years, you still like Yibo Liu so much." Al's teacher walked to Emir with the magic circle, looked at Emil on the throne, smiled and shook his head.
"This time is different, this time... we will become the so-called strategic depth." Emil's body slumped slightly. Only in front of this old man could he completely relax his tightness. Stretched body.
"Yes, but you still stayed. The Stability Maintenance Committee did not ask you to stay." The old man looked at Emil with admiration in his eyes.
"Teacher, you taught me that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. If I run away this time, even if others don't say anything, I will look down on myself." Emil Shaked his head. He has been a king for so long, so he naturally knows that the emperor guards the country and the king dies in the country.
"Hmm, it's not in vain that I taught you so much. It's a shame you haven't paid it back to me, old man." The old man smiled and nodded, then he remembered something and frowned.
"No, what to do with those bugs?" The old man suddenly remembered that there is a large insect nest in Lando that regularly spawns monsters. If it is not cleaned up, these bugs will be everywhere in the mountains and fields in just a few months. All.
"Ah... things have to be prioritized. Those bugs really don't have any more energy to take care of them. How about... Teacher, can you kill them all with a super arcane missile?" Emil said with some uncertainty. . He had long been unhappy with those bugs, and several times he wanted to send a few great warlocks over to clean them up, but his teacher stopped him.
"No, it's too deep. It will never be cleaned. Instead, it will expand the hole and more will be drilled out." The old man rejected the proposal.
Emil imagined the scene of eight-legged creatures all over the mountains and plains, and couldn't help but tremble. Suddenly, I felt that the coming Bullock was no longer so scary.
Being sprayed to death by dragon fire was just a matter of time, but being surrounded by those bugs. . .
Emir would rather commit suicide first.
"We can only believe in the wisdom of future generations." Emil sighed, leaving the problem of bugs to future generations.
"Report! Bullock found!" A messenger rushed into the palace and reported loudly.
These soldiers were informed in advance that the ancient dragon they were about to face was the legendary Bullock. Although all the soldiers were a little frightened by this, no one retreated.
It was originally the dream of these passionate men to participate in such a legendary battle. And according to their private rankings of death types, dying in battle is the top way to die.
As the so-called good death is hard to come by, they have no worries and their fighting spirit becomes more and more intense as time goes by.
"Here we come!" Emir suddenly stood up from the throne, picked up his sword and strode out of the palace.
"Although Chief Li died in the battle, he should have caused some damage to Bullock." The combatants sent by the Stability Maintenance Association were standing on the city wall, discussing something together.
"Oh, it's all the fault of the intelligence department. Otherwise, the chairman would not have made a mistake in his judgment and Chief Li lost his life in vain."
"Stop talking, Chief Li, although It’s a good death, Chief Li.”
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"Understood."
"Received."
"Understood."
A black projection enveloped the ground. When everyone looked up, it was Bullock who spread his dragon wings over the capital. The huge body blocked the sun behind him and cast a large area of shadow, which also prevented the soldiers on the ground from seeing clearly Bullock's specific situation.
"Go!"
After giving themselves and their teammates full buffs, the combat team of the Stability Maintenance Council disappeared one by one and appeared in the sky, surrounded by nine people. Circle Brock in the center.
"Stability maintenance meeting? It looks good, much better than you were a thousand years ago." Bullock looked at the nine people who suddenly appeared around him and smiled.
"I hope you can let me fight for a while."
As soon as Bullock finished speaking, Lin took the lead in attacking. A big sword that was half a meter tall and wide was lifted up by Lin. He raised it high and hit Brock on the head.
Bullock's eyes showed excitement. He didn't even dodge and took the attack with his head.
"Cang!"
There was a huge sound of striking iron, and the reaction force from the big sword bounced off Lin Lin, making Lin's hands numb and the tiger's mouth almost split open. .
Looking at Bullock's head, there was no trace left at all.
"What a hard head! What a bad meat quality!" He cursed and quickly raised the sword in his hand to protect himself from Bullock's headbutt.
The dragon's head collided with the sword, knocking Lin away several meters, but Lin luckily stabilized his posture and did not lose his balance.
"Attack the wound!" Dou teleported to Brock's abdomen and was about to stab Brock's wound with the long bladed stick in his hand.
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Although I don’t know why such a large wound on Brock’s body not only did not heal, but also did not shed a drop of blood, it is a good thing to have a breakthrough.
"Poof!"
Bullock kicked his hind legs hard and landed firmly on Dou's body. His claws, which were bigger than Dou's entire body, kicked Dou away dozens of times. meters away.
"Good opportunity!" Zhe Hebing (the one who gave the order) did not look back at Dou who was kicked away. They rushed forward with a staff and a sledgehammer respectively.
Brock had just completed the kicking action at this moment, and the backswing had not yet ended, and he could only use his dragon tail to sweep towards the two people who were rushing towards him.
But Zhe and Bing easily dodged it. Bing even seized the opportunity and slammed the sledgehammer in Brock's dragon tail hard.
It felt like it had been hit by something made of refined steel, rather than something made of flesh.
"The tail is so hard?!"
However, the two soldiers still approached Bullock. He waved his staff hard and fired a bolt of electricity.Light emerged from the crystal at the top of the staff and struck Brock's body, sparking a strong flash of light.
"Not penetrated?!"
After the flash passed, the reader took a closer look and found that the location hit by the electric light was unscathed, not even a trace was left.
"Nonsense, intelligence shows that Bullock has magical abilities comparable to those of a great warlock!" Bing cursed at the attacker, seeming to blame him for underestimating the enemy, but before he could finish the second sentence, the two The man was forced back by Brock's dragon fire.
"Try this!" Jun stood up. The red and white priest uniform on his body showed his identity. A golden light fell from the sky and enveloped Brock.
But before the light dissipated, the overwhelming dragon fire struck in the direction of Jie.
They all stood still and did not move. There seemed to be some kind of force field around him, dividing the dragon fire and preventing it from moving forward.
It's a pity that most of the components on Brock's body were burned out by Grand Duke Li, otherwise he would have had a much easier time beating these people.
The light dissipated, and Dou's figure appeared in the sky above Bullock. At this moment, he was holding a long stick, standing upside down, and the tip of the long stick was pointed directly at Bullock's head.
Dou's figure fell quickly, trying to pierce the blade into Bullock's head, but Bullock turned his head and avoided the stabbing, as if he had eyes on his forehead.
By the way, he also used his left paw to hold the falling bucket. The body made by Erduo and the others did not have such a defect that it was inconvenient to grasp. Brock was about to crush Dou directly in his claws.
But Bullock squeezed it hard, as if he had pinched a stone. No, even the stone had to be crushed by Bullock. But Dou was still safe and sound in Bullock's claws.
Bullock raised his eyebrows, spun his body in a circle, and flapped his dragon wings vigorously, forcing back the eight people who wanted to come to rescue.
Brock lowered his head slightly and raised the bucket in the dragon's claw to his mouth. A blazing dragon fire directly enveloped his left paw and the bucket in the claw.
If it doesn’t break when you squeeze it hard, it should break when roasted with dragon fire.
"Ahhhhh!!!" Dou screamed. It seemed that the craftsmen of the Stability Maintenance Association forgot to insulate the equipment when they made it for them.
"Get on the horse!" Bing raised his sledgehammer and teleported to Bullock's head. He raised the sledgehammer in his hand high and dropped it hard. Wanting to interrupt Brock's fire breathing.
Bullock's eyes turned, and his huge eyes glanced at the small soldier beside him, with a mocking look in his eyes.
"Cang!!"
There was another sound of striking, and the sledgehammer fell hard on Bullock's head, and then bounced high, knocking the soldier holding the sledgehammer away. He took two or three steps back.
Bullock suddenly felt that his claws were empty, and Dou's figure appeared beside him.On the side, pieces of cooked rotten flesh fell off his face.
Although it looked extremely tragic, Dou was still alive.
As long as he is still alive, the configuration of three great warlocks and one priest in the nine-man team can force him to return.
Sure enough, after the rotten flesh fell off, Dou's body began to grow pink tender sprouts, and within a few seconds it was intact again.
Bullock swung his claws and tried to grab the soldiers next to him and roast them with dragon fire, but the soldiers smashed them hard on the dragon claws. With the reaction force, Bullock quickly retreated and broke away from Bullock's dragon claws. accessible range.
"No, it can't be broken." Lin stood next to the soldier and said with an ugly expression.
They are not afraid of Brock, who has thick blood, high attack, high defense and high magic. After all, no matter how difficult it is to fight, a little grinding can always kill him.
But if you can't break the defense at all, you can't grind it!
The operation is as fierce as a tiger, but the damage is 0 at a glance.
"How did Chief Li do it? He was able to inflict such large wounds on the opponent under such defense." Bing swallowed, feeling even more sorry for Li's death.
If Lee is still alive, there should be no problem in defeating Bullock, not to mention killing Bullock, if he cooperates with the nine of them.
"He has wounds on his abdomen and chest, attack there!"
Dou, who was once again full of blood, attacked Bullock again. This time Izaya raised his sword and shot from another The direction was towards Bullock.
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"The indigenous people really have infinite possibilities." Erduo looked at the picture on the screen and said lightly He shook his head slightly.
The evaluation of indigenous people within the empire was strictly graded. The evaluation of indigenous people who can use magic like this is usually on the high side.
If one starts with technology, it is easy for the natives to get stuck in the technological bottleneck in the early stage, and then kill themselves due to various internal frictions.
But magic is different. It has a certain degree of subjectivity, and it is this subjectivity that gives more possibilities to every civilization that follows the magic route.
Of course, this possibility will be surpassed by civilizations taking the scientific and technological route in the later stage.
Because in the final analysis, the material world is objective. A civilization that originated from magic can easily fall into the path of subjective idealism, which will lead to a reduction in its research and development capabilities for new technologies.
Moreover, as civilizations originating from magic develop, they are more likely to encounter energy crises.
"We underestimated their development speed in the past thousand years. Let that guy Archimodo help." Erduo turned to the subordinates on the side and ordered.
It seems that the indigenous people in this world are very determined not to make progress. If this situation continues, the indigenous energy creatures will enter the battlefield later. BullockYou may have to turn the car over a little here.
Although it is harmless, it is better to try to prevent these avoidable episodes from happening.