Volume 4 The Burning Prairie Chapter 128 The Battle of the Dragon Slayer (1)

Night fell, a full moon rose, and the bronze dragon in the dragon's lair slowly fell asleep.

Kravchuk had just fallen asleep when he suddenly woke up again, raised his dragon's head, sniffed deeply in the direction of the dragon's lair, and then his face sank. It smelled familiar, the same strong smell as the werewolves who had been defeated a few days earlier.

Damn ants, do you want to pass through Tiandu Peak in the dark?Kravchuk let out a dragon groan, flapped his wings and flew out of the dragon's den.

As soon as Kravchuk flew out of the dragon's lair, he was immediately stunned by what he saw. I saw that at the foot of Tiandu Peak, there were dense torches everywhere, and groups of werewolf soldiers stood in formation, and the number of people was probably no less than a few thousand!

Seeing the werewolves in battle, Kravchuk immediately understood that they were not going to take advantage of the night to smuggle across Tiandu Peak, but were preparing to fight with him again!

The revenge that the werewolf threatened really came!

Kravchuk roared in rage, and the sound of a dragon roar shook the night sky, shaking the hearts of the werewolf warriors. There was a werewolf warrior with slightly lower strength, and in this roar full of endless dragon power, his psychology collapsed first, roared, threw away the weapon in his hand, held his head in both hands, and howled in pain.

As more and more werewolf warriors collapsed under the power of the dragon's roar, there was a commotion in the werewolf army, which was originally as tight as an iron bucket array.

The military discipline of the orcs has always been strict, especially the military discipline of the werewolf army is even stricter than cruel. Now that the two sides have not yet fought, Long Wei alone has let the werewolf warriors, who are known for their tenacity of will, abandon military discipline in front of the army, and the roaring gaffe causes chaos, which shows that the dragon's strength is terrifying, and it is worthy of the title of one of the strongest creatures on their continent.

A low and melodious song was suddenly sung and floated in the array of werewolves.

In the center of the werewolf formation, on a makeshift altar, the great shaman Quentin reverently crossed his hands in front of his chest, singing with his head held high.

This is a 'calm heart' battle song, which has the effect of soothing the warrior's soul and eliminating negative emotions. Under Quentin's singing, those werewolf warriors who were affected by Long Wei and lost their temper gradually regained their senses and calmed down. Quentin's 'Calm Heart' battle song brought the entire werewolf army back from the brink of chaos and turned it into a rampage like an iron bucket.

Then Quentin's singing melody changed abruptly, from low and melodious to agitated and high-pitched, and he sang a new war song, 'Heart of the Brave'. With the blessing of the 'Heart of the Brave', the werewolf warriors' fighting spirit soared, their eyes were bloodshot, and they no longer feared Kravchuk's dragon power, and they roared and rushed towards Tiandu Peak.

Looking at the intention of the werewolf warriors, it seems that they plan to climb to the top of Tiandu Peak and go straight to the peak

Top of the Kravchuk Dragon's Lair.

Kravchuk in the sky was shocked and angry when he saw this, his neck was raised, his wings were extended, and his huge body almost completely obscured the bright moon in the sky. With a long groan, it glided all the way down from the top of Tiandu Peak, and countless quicksands surging with crystal light erupted from its mouth, like a swaying crystal sand snake sweeping towards the rushing werewolf warriors.

As Kravchuk breathed, a magical protective light curtain appeared above the werewolf warrior who rushed to the front, the magic shield held out by the great shaman Quentin. However, this magic shield supported by the magic power of the ninth level of the Great Shaman of Quentin only lasted for less than a moment under the quicksand breath of the bronze dragon. As the magic shield shattered, the sky was filled with crystal light and quicksand, sprinkled on the bodies of dozens of werewolf warriors. These werewolf warriors, whose bodies were stained with crystal light quicksand, rapidly aged in an instant. With the screams of fear, the vital functions in the werewolf warriors' bodies passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they changed from majestic youth to dying old age. Eventually, they fell to the ground, reduced to dry bones clad in iron armor.

Legend has it that there is a passage between the celestial realm and the human realm called the 'Cave of Time', and the guardian of the 'Cave of Time' is a divine dragon named Nozdorm. The bronze dragons on the continent of Norsenside are rumored to be descendants of this dragon. Because Nozdorm guards the 'Cave of Time' and is the dragon that holds the hourglass of time, it is also known as the 'Eternal Dragon'. As a descendant of the Eternal Dragon, the Bronze Dragon has more or less acquired the ability to control time from its ancestors, so unlike other dragons' breaths that are mostly fire, frost, lightning, or acid poison, the Bronze Dragon's breath is a rare time quicksand with aging effects.

In addition, it is said that the Dark Demon Dragon Clan of the Abyss Demon Realm also has some kind of inexplicable relationship with the 'Eternal Dragon', but some people say that the Dark Demon Dragon Clan actually has nothing to do with the 'Eternal Dragon', but because the Dark Demon Dragon Clan is superior to the Bronze Dragon in terms of its ability to control time, it is forcibly associated with the 'Eternal Dragon'.

Kravchuk was about to open his mouth to breathe again, when he saw a flickering light in the night, and arrows with magical effects shot straight into the sky from the ground. Kravchuk snorted disdainfully, not at all intending to dodge the magic arrows fired by the werewolf archers. Kravchuk was so confident in the sturdiness of his scales that ordinary arrows would tickle it at best. And these magic arrows with magic effects attached to them are just a little uncomfortable.

However, Kravchuk soon realized that something was wrong.

The pain from its dragon body continued to hit its nerves like a tidal wave, and this painful feeling was not at all something that could be brushed over with a sentence of 'slightly uncomfortable'.

It's a real pain!

Although Kravchuk is flying high in the sky at the moment, his posture is majestic, but his heart is like a stormy wave.

Because it was shocked to find that there were more than 100 sharp arrows stuck in its huge dragon body. The hundreds of arrows fired by those werewolf archers in the first round should have all bounced off after coming into contact with its iron-hard scales, but under this round of arrow rain attacks, the scales of some parts of its body were overwhelmed by the continuous arrow attacks, and they were actually broken.

"It's a dragon-slaying arrow!" Kravchuk had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately knew what these arrows were, which had a chance to break through its dragon scales under a series of attacks.

In the long history of the continent, dragons have fought several wars with humans, orcs, dwarves, ogres and many other intelligent races. In order to deal with the dragons, the armies of these intelligent races have also developed several weapons that can cause damage to the dragons, and the 'dragon slaying arrow' is one of the most common. The 'Dragon Slayer Arrow' has a strong armor-piercing effect, and in a sense, the 'Dragon Slayer Arrow' is an upgraded and enhanced version of the ordinary magic armor-piercing arrow. The price of one 'Dragon Slaying Arrow' is often worth ten ordinary magical armor-piercing arrows, which can be said to be very expensive. Therefore, among the armies of all ethnic groups on the mainland, there are very few legions that can be equipped with 'dragon slaying arrows' on a large scale.

And these damn werewolves in front of them not only even used such precious dragon slaying arrows, but it also seemed that the number of dragon slaying arrows in their hands was not a lot! The bronze dragon roared angrily, and continued to spit out the quicksand of time from the air, and at the same time, it also raised the height of its flight a little, ensuring that the werewolf army on the ground was within the range of its breath. In this way, except for a few werewolf archers on the ground who can shoot it with particularly outstanding arm strength, the 'dragon slaying arrows' shot by the rest of the werewolf archers are completely out of reach of it. Kravchuk's breath can reach the werewolf army.

The few 'dragon slaying arrows' in the werewolf army that can shoot the bronze dragon pose no threat to it at all. In this way, Kravchuk spat out a few more breaths of dragon breath as if he were strolling in the air, and the number of werewolf warriors who had aged sharply and finally died of old age under the quicksand of time like rain suddenly reached two or three hundred.

Kravchuk had not healed from his old injuries, and the few mouthfuls of dragon breath that he spewed out were already at its limit. When Kravchuk couldn't breathe anymore, he flew higher and began to work dragon magic at a height that was completely out of reach of the werewolf archers. Dragon magic is not the Bronze Dragon's strong suit, so Kravchuk's dragon magic takes a bit longer to cast. Kravchuk was halfway through the dragon magic spell he chanted, when a loud bang suddenly sounded on top of Baiyun Peak, another mountain peak not far from it, and a fireball emitting a pale white dazzling light dragged a huge tail flame and flew towards it.