"Roar!"

The flames were raging, and on the edge of the wall of the Rock Fortress, a black shadow stood majestically, the guy was covered in armor-like scales, his huge head swayed from side to side, and his two scarlet vertical eyes looked like monsters coming out of a nightmare.

The Blackwing Clan has not yet arrived, and there is only one opponent in the Rock Fortress today, but the pressure is no less than dealing with the entire army of the undead, if not more, and its destructive power is far greater than that of ordinary armies.

"Surrender, or death."

The overlapping low roar was like thunder, and the horned eagle and griffin let out a nervous chirp, barely carrying the knight behind them, surrounding the black dragon's body, waiting for an opportunity, if it weren't for the blessing of multiple buffs such as "Fearless Radiance" and "Heroic Inspiration", they might not be able to hold out for even a moment, and would immediately flapping their wings and fleeing.

Soldiers poured up in waves, and then stubble after stubble was harvested, flames, thunder, strong acid, frost, all things they couldn't resist, and the dragon king could clear a large area with just one breath.

"Boom, bang!"

The two soldiers who were slashing frantically were smashed by the whistling claws that fell from the sky, and between the flesh and the iron armor, the tremendous force crushed their bodies to the ground, squeezing them into two pools of unrecognizable mud.

The Black Dragon Lord didn't look any further, turned around, bit a fried, hissing griffon, and dismembered it along with the knight on it.

A large feather with a white tip and a dark yellow feather floated down from the black dragon's mouth.

The sight tingled the others, who screamed and screamed to flee, but were forced to retreat under the overseer's whipping and reprimands, trembling for a while, before closing their eyes and charging for the Dragon King.

But the next moment, another black shadow shrouded him, and several unlucky people were crushed to the ground.

It is said that it is twenty-four meters, but the Dragon King's physique is far stronger than that of ordinary real dragons, and because of his short and thick neck, the visual effect presented by this guy can almost be compared to the ancient red dragon of more than thirty meters.

At the same time, it weighed more than it could have imagined, and the entire Rock Fortress trembled as the black dragon stepped forward—it was already good if it didn't collapse.

The Rock Fortress is the result of the wisdom of countless craftsmen in the Southern Rhine, and the first line of defense against the invasion of the undead legions, so in this case, its load-bearing pillars and walls are blessed with countless spells, so that it can block Caesar's unslowing impact when he first arrives

You know, it was the strongest blow he'd ever delivered.

At this time, the Dragon King suddenly changed his goal.

He had his eyes on the four elemental towers that radiated with brilliance, and although they didn't cause him much trouble, they would cause a lot of damage to the approaching Blackwing Clan, which amounted to a kind of important strategic fortification, and he had to deal with them first.

Under the trembling gaze of the cowardly, the dragon king began to move forward, and the dense crowd at the head of the city immediately began to gather, and even retreated, no one dared to get too close to the black dragon, this guy is simply a super-giant heavy weapon, the slightest scratch can cause people to be disabled, or even killed.

In fact, even if the armies of the Northland countries encounter an ancient dragon, it is reasonable to say that it will not be so powerless, but this black dragon is too strange, it is difficult for spells to have an effect on it, and it is difficult for soldiers to inflict fatal injuries on it, even if a giant war puppet goes to the battlefield, it will be torn apart - I am afraid that it will have to be an elemental golem like the central city-states and the empire on which the sun never sets.

But Caesar was not without trouble.

Although the strong armor and adaptive scales have been strengthened, they are not indestructible, and the crossbow and hammer with the "armor-piercing" trait can still break through his defenses and peel off the armor layer by layer under repeated chiseling blows.

Although not every soldier can use such a weapon, most of them can only be possessed by high-ranking warriors such as Knights of the Feudal Lands and Knights of Oath, but in the Rock Fortress where most of the Northland armies gather, with such a large scale base, there are not a few guys who have the ability to destroy the Black Dragon's defenses.

At the same time, after discovering that ordinary spells were difficult to hurt the Dragon King, the casters of the Northland were not fools, and they quickly changed their strategies, using various terrain control spells such as "Zedi and Collapse", as well as plastic energy spells such as "Steel Gate, Tree Branch Entanglement", which caused a steady stream of trouble for Caesar.

The commanders in the north firmly believed in the truth that "many ants bite and kill elephants, and many people pile up dead dragons", and demanded that the soldiers take action, continue to resist, and continuously send troops to push up.

But it was still hard to stop the Dragon King, the arrows snapped, the hammers opened, the shields cracked, and the swords shattered.

It wasn't until the moment it finally approached an elemental tower that the army finally stopped retreating.

Berish Lane reappeared in front of the Black Dragon.

The ruler of the South Rhine himself went into battle, sword in one hand, and pointed straight forward at the dragon king, a man or two meters in stark contrast to the black dragon like a mountain

"I won't let you go any further, Black Dragon."

He said, his thick blonde hair was glued together with blood and sweat, and his expression was hideous: "If you want money, we can give it to you; If you want treasures, we can give them to you too. But if you want to enslave human beings, you can't do it, and God can't do it. ”

"Then you will die."

Caesar bowed his head in reply, looking down at the commander of the Rock Fortress.

To tell the truth, he is actually a harmonious black dragon, if the problem can be solved by threats, negotiations, conspiracies and other means, he will give priority to these methods, but in this matter, it seems that there is only one way to conquer by force.

"What does it matter if you die?"

Grand Duke Ryan sneered twice and said: "Even then, you don't want to enslave us, the big deal is to fight a dragon-slaying war, burn the war to the north, we are ready for the entire alliance of nations to be destroyed, and you must also have the consciousness of being cut off and nailed to the copper pillar." ”

Berish Ryan yelled, "Warriors, fight with me and defend the Elemental Tower!" ”

At this time, the morale of the human army has dropped to a freezing point, and there must be some people who will inspire them with blood and lives, such as the Supreme Commander.

"Listen to me, warriors of the Northlands: if we do not hold this place, they will take possession of our land; If we don't hold here, they will rob our women; If we don't hold this place, they will kill all our children. ”

Grand Duke Lane's voice grew louder and louder, and the legendary weapon "Elemental Prayer" in his hand began to burst into light: "If we don't fight, we will be enslaved, we will still be killed, and then those monsters will point at our bodies with ugly claws and say: Look, this is slavery." ”

"Who is going to be the slave of these disgusting monsters!?"

"Warriors who were born in the Northland and grew up in the Northland will stand shoulder to shoulder with me, unite as one, move forward together, and never retreat."

The Grand Duke of the Rhine raised the legendary weapon, which had been completely turned into light, and stood at the front of the queue: "For the Northlands, for the Rock Fortress!" ”

"For the Rock Fortress!"

The impassioned declaration infected everyone, and tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, and the sound shook the heavens and shattered the dark clouds gathering in the sky, far more powerful than the roar of the black dragon.

"Wonderful presentation."

The black dragon smiled, if it weren't for the fact that the action was too funny, he really wanted to applaud Duke Ryan very appropriately to make a big noise.

However, the momentum of the human army has nothing to do with him, it is useless, because he is no longer ready to fight them alone.

As tens of thousands of people roared in unison, Caesar simply whispered a phrase that was completely drowned out in a roar - "Dustless Land." ”

In the next second, the Elemental Tower they swore to protect to the death, the magic aura was extinguished in an instant, and the magic arrays and elemental crystals inside the fortifications all collapsed and completely failed at the same time.

In the midst of the horrified gazes of the people, the black dragon smiled and spread its wings, no longer engaged in close combat with the army, and soared into the air under the shadow of the crimson flames.

On the other side, the figure of the Blackwing Clan appeared at the end of the dark curtain.

The Dragon King, Caesar Ortorenzo Targaryen, took a deep breath, the most powerful incendiary breath ever created, not descending on the garrison, but directly on the impregnable walls of the Rock Fortress.

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