Chapter 61: Famous Scenes
'Bo Bo Bo'
The clashing of metal armor with the pace echoed across the desert of Kansang.
The flying sand and rocks raised by the running beyond the limit set off the killing spirit of these berserkers.
They are unstoppable.
In this endless chase, every fighter on this team is constantly circulating a process.
Reach the limit, go beyond the limit.
Not a single one of them was left behind.
A warrior is a more glorious being than a spellcaster!
Berserker is the advancement of warriors, and at the same time, he is also a strong man who follows the supremacy of strength.
The word 'lose' doesn't exist in the dictionary of their profession.
The wurm leading the way let out a short, sustained roar, almost an unintelligent beast.
The team member who pulled this wurm was overjoyed!
Galloping through this barren desert for so many days!
There were hundreds of recovery potions just fed to these beasts, and they finally caught up!
Damn it!
Wait a minute, they swear to tear these targets apart!
'Let you bastards run like this!' β
Hell knows how many laps they've run around Kansang these days!
It's almost doubtful that life!
And this kind of tired chase not only did not wear down the fighting spirit of these berserkers.
On the contrary, it made them 'high morale' one by one.
If the 'target' were to stand in front of them, it would be chopped into minced meat in an instant.
Especially the pair of legs that can run, absolutely chopped powder crushed!
The general, mounted on the bastard, raised his hand.
The troops ordered a ban and stopped galloping.
"Rectification! Supply! β
The warriors quickly recovered their form, and a battle was ahead.
They're going to hunt legends!
Three legends, not enough for them to stuff their teeth, hehe!
And the lieutenant drove the bastard beast forward.
"General, do you need to send a scout?"
The commander weighs one or two.
"Not necessarily."
If he hadn't gotten the information from within Ideal Township before, most of the time he would have to choose to follow the adjutant's advice.
However, in the case of knowing that there are only four in this line, except for three legends, there is only the ideal city lord himself......
Scold! Amusing!
Do you think that with three legends, you can walk sideways in this world?
Innocent and stupid little girl!
The pitch-black helmet obscured the general's sarcastic sneer.
"Don't be surprised, we're targeting three legends, all of whom are Arcanists."
"The White Rose is even more of an enchantment legend, and if you take the liberty of scouting, it will make the cooked duck fly!"
"To treat such self-sustaining strength, three or four people dare to be such an arrogant fool in Kansang, and it is the best policy to attack them by surprise!"
The adjutant was taught, and he did not take the first level of the official's ass lightly, and began to recover quickly.
After regrouping, the General took out a magical artifact called the 'Motivational Horn'.
The main material of this treasure is the Demon Horn, on which one hundred and two magical inscriptions are inscribed.
It was also 'further processed' by alchemists.
It is pitch-black in color and shaped like the thick horns of a bighorn sheep.
'Hmm-'
The dull sound of the horn sounds, but the motivating effect it brings is different from the heavy timbre itself.
Seeing that these berserkers were already exuding a murderous aura, and their strength was between 'transcendental' and 'mortal'.
Under the effect of the horn, they were like eating a ton of stimulants in one go.
Their eyes turned red, and the corners of their mouths flowed like mad cows with saliva mixed with white foam.
The whole body trembled slightly because of the excitement, and it was obvious that the green muscles were even more violent.
No more verbal incentives are needed.
The leader gave an order, "Rush ββ! β
"Ahhh
"Ahhhββ!h
"Kill Kill Kill ββ!"
This force has gone crazy.
Except for the commander, even the lieutenant was affected by this magical artifact.
In order not to leave any trouble, after the effect of this magic item disappears, the sanity of these subordinates will also disappear forever.
But at that time, how many people would survive?
But, for the sake of the noble mission, the necessary sacrifices are inevitable!
The mercy in the commander's eyes was fleeting.
β¦β¦
The geography of Kansan is similar to the western part of country M in Charlie's previous life.
Barren plains, bare rocky mountains, and some areas will have a strange scene like a grand canyon.
But to sum up, there is very little green vegetation, so it is not suitable for green dragons, black dragons, bronze dragons and silver dragons to inhabit and reproduce.
And at this time.
Charlie looked down at the small 'jumping' stones on the ground and pondered.
Of course, Shizi will not be idle by himself, and will become a 'jumping candy'.
The reason for the small jump is all because the ground is shaking.
So the question is, why does the ground tremble?
Earthquakes?
Charlie looked around a little confused.
There is no stone mountain jutting out of the ground as far as the eye can see.
It is located in the desert plain of Yima Pingchuan, unless a large hole is cracked on the surface, there is no such thing as emergency evacuation.
But then again.
What's going on with the dragons in the distance?
Charlie looked at the dragons in bewilderment.
At this time, whether it is the color dragon side or the metal dragon side.
Their heads brushed together and looked in the same direction.
Charlie is not yet extraordinary, nor is he a special species, and even in the direction of the dragons, he can't see any clues.
She grabbed a handful of sand in her hand, and her mind moved, and the large purple Ayn Stone above her head shone brightly.
Under the luxurious purple brilliance.
The sand transforms into a monocular.
She had wanted to use her binoculars to see if she could see what was going on over there to attract the dragons.
But, a hand reached out and caught between the telescope and Charlie's emerald eyes.
Charlie looked sideways at the dragon prince who had kept a distance from her.
Alfonstantin's golden eyes drooped slightly, and he was also looking at her.
"Close your eyes."
For some reason, the more Charlie gets along with Alfonstantin's body, the more he can feel a magical sense of familiarity.
This familiarity made her trust each other.
It was so cold that his fingers touched the eyelids of one eye.
A strange sensation diffused from the eyes.
A sense of fantasy that is very different from magic and arcane.
It's dragon magic!
By the time Charlie opened her eyes again, the vision of her left eye had changed dramatically!
The wide angle of view has increased dramatically, and the angle of view of one eye has basically reached 135 degrees.
And the maximum viewing distance is greatly increased.
It's a hundred times the size of Hawkeye!
And then there's the color recognition!
How much more than 10 times more sensitive to color?
Originally, Charlie thought that the human eye was the most recognizable creature with the most recognizable colors.
But only now did she feel that the world in the eyes of the dragon was really colorful.
If Charlie looked in the mirror at this time, she would find that one of her eyes had turned into a bright gold.
And the dragon's unique vertical pupil replaces the human pupil.
Alfonstantin's left eye turned into an emerald turquoise eye at this time.
Seeing that the little girl was excited, looking left and right like a child who had received a gift, the corners of His Royal Highness the Prince's mouth were slightly raised, but they were quickly suppressed.
He felt the human vision faintly.
"Like a blind man."
His tone was not contemptuous, just a bland statement of a fact.
But I silently followed the words in my heart.
[Such a weak existence, without my protection, will be as fragile as fine porcelain, right? γ
Humanity is weak and 'fragile', and it really needs to be under his wings to be safe.
After all, there are too many dangers in this world.
Thinking about it, the ancient elven book in Alfonstantin's hand turned into a point of light and dissipated.
He narrowed his right eye slightly, and also looked into the distance, where a cloud of flying sand and rocks had been raised......
The three arcanists who were 'surrounded' by the metal dragons also sensed that something was wrong at this time.
The metal dragons around them were not eagerly talking to them, but all looked in one direction like 'sunflowers'.
The cunning man, like Edward, began to carefully observe the appearance of all the dragons around him.
The metal dragon is okay here, most of them have a look of 'curiosity', 'playfulness', and 'puzzlement' on their faces.
But the reaction of the color dragon made him really a little incomprehensible.
What the hell are those heads who started swallowing?
There are a few people who are ready to move, irritable like trapped beasts in a cage, and start to swim, what is the situation?
And all the dragons, their eyes were surprisingly unanimous in one direction.
"The ground is shaking." White Rose frowned.
It's no wonder that Eris and Edward are slow to respond.
As the dead, their senses have been reduced to nothingness with the dissipation of their bodies.
They don't even feel pain unless they hit their souls hard.
Nowadays, their knowledge of the outside world is maintained by the mysterious 'undead structure'.
In other words, they are not afraid of pain, but they also lose a lot of their senses.
After being reminded by White Rose, the two Super Lichs lowered their heads to the ground.
Sure enough, the fine grit was shaking.
Something is getting closer.
What the? Will it be a Mercedes dragon?
No way.
Looking at the chaotic and shaking sand, their judgment was more inclined to an army, galloping towards here.
So here's the problem......
It is home to Kansang, all the dragons of the outer or midlands.
The number is tall and thousands.
Among them, there are only a few who have reached the legendary level.
Such a scene can be seen in the few epic battles in history.
Who is so crazy that he dares to rush over and die at this time?
It's not that the three Arcanists look down on the rushing army.
Unless it reaches the level of the elves who participated in the war at the end of the last epoch when they tore apart with the dragon, the three of them really suspect that they are here to 'deliver food'.
That's right, it's food delivery.
The dragons of color growled with hunger, like thunder.
These days, the white rose scalp is going to explode, okay?
Was she blind enough to see the occasional dragon of color looking at her, its green eyes, and the way it swallowed?
It's like a weasel who has been hungry for months and wants to eat chicken!
"Rush, ββ!"
Not to mention the dragon, the sound of the charge in the distance could be heard even by the three mentors.
The three arcanists, who thought they were well-informed, all had wonderful expressions at this time.
Not to mention them, even the dragons can't hide their 'shock'.
What is Warrior?
This is the real warrior!
What gave four hundred men the confidence to think they could win over 4,987 dragons in hand-to-hand combat?
Whether it's a metal dragon or a color dragon, the expression is very exciting at this time.
Seriously, it's the first time they've seen such a 'shocking scene'.
Q: What's more shocking than a litter of ants charging an elephant?
Answer: Four hundred warriors charged five thousand dragons.
This amount is just falling, and there is no chance of winning.
These people, what about the brains? This kind of saucy operation can't be done by brainless monsters.
After all, if the survival instinct of living creatures is still there, it will make them take advantage of it and avoid evil.
Compared to the dragon's 'long time to see', the Overseer's general is also confused at this time.
Well, how can there be so many more people out of thin air.
Unless it is the time to support the dragon prince's travel prestige, otherwise at times like this, the dragons are careful to put away their dragon might.
After all, who dares to 'pick up girls' in His Royal Highness the Prince, phew, when he has an in-depth discussion of philosophy with Miss Human, he shows a little bit of dragon power.
I'm afraid it's not a scythe in front of death, and I'm afraid that my life will be long.
Although the shock was instantaneous, although the general was shocked, he gritted his teeth and still did not change the order of the plan.
In fact, at this time, his group of subordinates who were 'on the top' would not listen to anyone.
It's like four hundred mad cows that have lost their minds.
Now don't say that you stop in front of them, even if their own mother stands in front of them, they can only be ruthlessly trampled and crushed.
Another explanation for fearlessness is 'loss of mind'.
The rapid charge came in an instant.
Seeing the 'little ants' that were about to hit their faces, the dragons also put away their 'curiosity'.
The so-called longevity is probably like this.
Even if he lived as long as a dragon, it was the first time he had seen such an incomprehensible scene for a dragon.
None of this is a suicide attack.
Lie on the ground and let them beat it, they can beat a prime-age dragon to death in ten minutes, and they win!
If His Highness wasn't here, the dragon would have been happy to tease the humans who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
However, in the presence of the king, there is no room for presumptuousness.
The Red Dragon, the Blue Dragon, the Brass Dragon, and the Bronze Dragon each stand out.
The strength has reached 'extraordinary', and the age is at least in the prime of life.
These four stood up in their second form and faced the charging 'army' of 400.
Two men and two women, their expressions are different at this time.
Or joking, or ridiculing, or serious, or 'admiring'.
They walked side by side, keeping enough distance from each other.
The general who followed the rear of the charging army was once again confused by this wave of operations on the opposite side.
What the heck?
Many of you, I'm still worried about it.
How did you stand up for four?
With so many people, shouldn't they be useless, and they think they have the strength to stop them, only these four people?
Just when the general was suspicious, he saw four insignificant 'madmen' roaring in unison.
"Roarββ!"
"Ang ββ!"
"Whewββ!"
"Roaring ββ!"
The roar was like thunder, followed by the sky of dragon power shining on the front door.
The taste is quite sour.
It's not a charge rushing to the iron plate, it's simply a TMD charge directly hitting the dragon's face!
The four people in front of them still maintain the form of humanoid intelligent life, but this voice and the dragon power released are enough to show their identity.
If it weren't for the dragon prince again, the color dragons would actually be more inclined to turn into prototypes and directly chew these 'little miscellaneous'.
But before the black gold drives, there is no room for presumptuousness.
The only general who remained sane was left in the blank brain.
When a front-line commander encounters a situation where intelligence does not match the battle situation, how should he respond?
A: Be adaptable.
If you can't adapt to the ever-changing situation on the battlefield, why should you lead the army to fight?
However, what should we do when our combat power is seriously unequal to the enemy's combat power, and our side has a serious upper hand?
The answer must be a tactical retreat.
But what if our combat units are already so negatively affected by magic items that they can't follow the dispatch?!
Answer: If you can die like this, the gods can't save you, so the child is waiting to return to the arms of death.
In just two seconds, the commander's thoughts were like electricity, and he felt that in the state in front of him, if he didn't open his hole cards, he was completely waiting for death!
Four dragons that are completely out of the data, plus three legendary arcanists who have not yet faced......
Fortunately, he kept an extra hand! Otherwise, this time it's going to be over!
The commander, sitting on the back of the galloping bastard, quickly sliced his palm with his sword.
Suddenly, blood gushed out from his palm.
Impatiently, he took off his helmet and slammed his blood-stained palm against the summoning magic array in front of him.
"I beg you to come! Marquis of Hell! Samikina! β
The summoning array absorbed the blood, blooming with an incomparably evil aura.
Suddenly, the demonic flames in this place were monstrous.
Originally, the dragons who were just sitting and watching the play were all startled at this time, staring at the monstrous demonic flames, and they all stood up unconsciously.
The joy of life is that there are always 'surprises' in the set of things.
Demons descend from the sky.
When Samikina, the huge, half-human, half-horse demon Marquis, with hellfire burning on his body, made an extremely shocking appearance, he pronounced the 'opening words' as always.
"Like a demon god offering your flesh and blood......"
This time, however, his opening remarks were stuck.