Volume 10 The Roar of the Raging Dragon Chapter 17 Life and Death!
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The Banshee dispatched forty-five members of the clan, which was almost half of the Banshee tribe on St. Code Island, and assassinated eight mage apprentices on the spot, seriously wounding one, but not one of them escaped. γFengyun Reading Network.γ
Since entering the island, the fifty mages who have not suffered any losses along the way have been reduced by nearly one-fifth, but the eighteen ** divisions still exist, and the real strength has not been lost much.
To Naorasser's regret, most of the banshees, with the exception of a few who were firmly guarded, chose to commit suicide.
In the Apollo Continent, the Abyss Banshee is one of the four major beauty races, known for her beautiful legs and silver pupils, but due to the extremely rare number, each Banshee is worth tens of thousands of gold coins in the human world, and many of the great noble lords of the Monk Guild who participated in the dragon slaying this time are coming for them, thinking about the loss of hundreds of thousands of gold coins in front of him, even with his mentality of always looking down on money, he can't help but feel a little pity at this moment.
Towards noon, as the sun pierced through the clouds and through the shade, the knightly procession led by Morgowatts and Mayvis reached the ruins at about the same moment, and the huge procession that gathered together immediately took up a place in the deserted ruin square, and the magnificent shield banner was just in the glow of the sun, proudly looking at the ancient ruins in front of them as a conqueror.
There was no sign of any engagement with the enemy on the bodies of the white-robed priests and priests, and the squad of paladins led by the Chester knights followed closely on one side, and despite their small numbers, they still formed a neat queue, they were also clear-cut and brightly armoured, even the hair of the horses was spotless, and the whole procession was as glamorous as the guard of honor participating in the papal succession.
Obviously, before entering this place, the clergy's appearance must have been carefully cared for.
Naoraser sat on the base of a collapsed stone pillar, stretched out his hand to block out the too bright sunlight, and squinted ahead. It was discovered that several priests were missing from the opposing team's ranks, and they should have been killed in the previous battle. However, he finally found out why Mogowatts was so late.
Whether fighting or marching, one must pay attention to appearance, this is the rule of the clean Morgowards, even after the death of a person, it is necessary to wipe away blood and filth. Changing into robes and burying them with flower petals, the procession would naturally not move faster, and Olaser thought that such an act was pointless. gave a disapproving look.
The ranks of the Knights were large and imposing, first with a series of horns, then with the beating of drums, and the flags of the hunt marched proudly into the open land with the sound of horses' hooves that shook the ground. Due to their large numbers, they lagged slightly behind the queues of the Mages and the Church in terms of the time they arrived.
Mayvis, dressed in fiery red armor, waved her hand. At her command. The knights formed a defensive position, and many heavily armored knights began to check the equipment on their bodies, and took out knight dragon spears ten meters away, the front end of the spear head was wrapped in armor-piercing silver steel against the hard scales of the black dragon, they stood in place, each took out a piece of silk cloth, carefully wiped every part of the gun body, and waited to attack at any time.
Mayvis rode over to Naorasser, and she nodded her head in acknowledgment. Turning the reins around again, she glanced at the blood all over the ground, her gorgeous face did not fluctuate for a moment, she raised her head, and cast more attention on the avenue leading to the center of the island.
"Brother Olaser seems to have fought a hard battle. Mogowatts smiled and walked slowly. After glancing at the number of people in the mage council, a sneer quietly flashed in his eyes.
"yes. It is a pity that Brother Morgowatts was not there at the time, otherwise the blood of the blasphemers would not have spread under our feet. Olaser sighed and shook his head.
Even though he knew that there were no dirty stains under his feet, Mogowards' face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look down.
Although the two monks were on the same side at the moment, the occasional sarcasm and ridicule could not be avoided.
Mei Weisi said with a straight face: "Two, the black dragon is right in front of you, please let us work together to kill the enemy." β
Olaser snorted slightly.
Mogo Watts was noncommittal, looked at the sky, thought for a while, and said: "I don't know how long the battlefield battle will last, and if it drags on until the evening, it will be very unfavorable for us." The implication was that he would no longer wait for the other two teams, and would take a short break before launching an offensive to slaughter the black dragon before sunset.
Mavis clapped her hands on the horse's back and nodded in agreement, "According to the intelligence, Nimbast is still recuperating and sleeping. Now is its weakest moment, and fighting during the day is extremely beneficial to us, wait a little longer, we will reduce our advantage by one point, I propose ......" She raised a hand, her phoenix eyes were full of majesty, and said in a deep voice: "The battle of the dragon slayer needs to be launched immediately!" The morale of the Knights Alliance and the Church is high, and now is a good time to make a move.
Olaser was silent, and since the attitude of the two chief monks was here, even if he objected, it would be of no avail.
Mei Weisi glanced at him, frowned, and said, "Brother Olasser, what else do you propose?" In the contest with the dragon clan, the mage's elemental attack is the top priority, and his knights are on the front line of the confrontation, if the mages have an extra effort at the critical moment, then their losses can be reduced by one point, and in this, that Olasser's attitude is undoubtedly dominant, so she has to ask patiently to show respect.
After pondering for a moment, Olaser said slowly: "With the strength we have at the moment, it is enough to slay the dragon, but in order to prevent accidental variables and pursue safety, it is always right to be able to have an extra point of strength, I think that when we wait for the last hourglass, if they are not there, it is not too late to launch another attack." β
After weighing it for a moment, Mavis nodded, "Okay!"
At this time, the mage who had been standing on a high place and used the Eagle Eye Technique to survey the terrain returned to the queue, but the news he received made the faces of several monk leaders a little solemn.
The original plan of the Monks was to first attack with magic by the mages led by Naoraser to gradually consume the black dragon's physical strength and energy, and then Morgowards and his priests and priests would form a light barrier to form a frontal defense, Dean Lance and the dead Midler would form a flank cover, and when the black dragon's sharp energy was exhausted, and finally the knights led by the leisurely Mayvis would launch the final blow.
If this plan is carried out smoothly, I am afraid that the moment the monk sets foot on the island, it will be the day of the fall of the black dragon.
However, many accidents caused this plan to be changed again and again, until this moment, they had to revise the battle plan again.
"I didn't expect Nimbast to hide in the ruins of an ancient palace, and if Nimbast couldn't withstand our attack, it would probably have escaped if there was a passage to the other islands. "Morgowards' fears are not unreasonable, Nimbast is an alternative to the dragons, and he is very cunning, and in case of the situation, he is likely to escape.
Mayvis made a slashing gesture and said, "We can destroy the building with less powerful magic first, and then cut off its retreat when he comes out." β
Naoraser shook his head and said, "No, that ancient building is made of white stones, and ordinary magic has no effect on it. β
Mei Weisi thought about it for a while, and her beautiful eyes gradually revealed a fierce light, and said in a deep voice: "There is a way, we can send a person with strong martial arts into the ruins, and find a way to provoke Nimbast and lure him out, then the following plan can be carried out step by step." β
Olaser and Mogowatts glanced at each other, this method is feasible, but the person who attracts the black dragon is extremely important, in the face of an angry dragon, the strength must not only be strong, but also agile and resolute, and the ability to adapt is superb.
As the most critical commander, Mavis naturally can't go out in person.
So who exactly should be sent?
Chester Knight, who had been silent on the sidelines, stood up at this time, and he showed a very friendly smile again, and said, "I'll go." β
At this moment, in a valley a few kilometers away, a queue stopped advancing.
"What? The priest is missing?" Rust Priest almost jumped up, his face turned pale, now he was completely broken with the other monks, and he could only follow Luo Lan to the end, but if the latter died, what kind of ending would he wait for after losing his shelter and snuggling?
Alexander frowned, regretting in his heart that he had not dissuaded Luo Lan from attacking.
"Your Excellency will be fine. Xi Jiesi said categorically with a cold face.
The most relaxed at the moment was Hedamik, who shrugged his shoulders and said, "Even if you see the adults die with your own eyes, I don't believe it." He didn't know where that confidence came from.
"But, in case it ......," said Rust Waiting.
Xi Jiesi glanced at him coldly, and said absolutely: "Then I will kill myself and follow the adult." When she said this, her voice was as cold as ever, without the slightest impulsive emotion, and it was so calm that it was difficult to accept, and Rust couldn't help but shudder.
The succubus who was far away at the back of the queue smiled coquettishly and said, "My lord, it doesn't matter if he dies, but what about your plan?"
Under the cloak, Sticker glanced at the undead acolytes who were still standing straight, and pulled his lips strangely.
"Your Excellency is not dead. β
The Undead Thief Blade opened his mouth rarely, and his tone was very affirmative, he looked into the distance and said calmly, "I know, the Lord is there." () - The best ebook download site