Chapter 399: A Shot Under the Horse

"Damn! Where did these guys come from? Sig Wolf was shocked to find that his team had been blown up, and he was anxious and angry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After Viglaf advanced to the "Red Dragon Fighter", he was able to spit out dragon breath twice a day, and the damage of dragon breath was also significantly increased.

Rumble! The raging flames sprayed on Sig Wolff, and the madman was blown upside down by the heat before he could close his eyes, and quickly raised his hand to cover his face, and struggled to his feet in the flames.

Roland saw this scene from afar, and confirmed through the "Pupil of Fate" that Vigraf's strength had increased greatly, and it was clear that he had successfully advanced to the Red Dragon Fighter, and he was happy for him, and he shook the reins to speed up the charge, and the fearless spear shuttled like a dragon, and with a pop of the throat of the ogre barbarian warrior, he picked the fat and strong guy into the air, and rolled into Sig Wolf.

Sig Wolf finally escaped from the flaming dragon's breath, and before he could catch his breath, he felt the evil wind behind him, and hurriedly glanced back, and was hit by the ogre's corpse with a bang, and fell on his back on the spot and became a rolling gourd.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded like a thunderbolt from far and near, and this time Sig Wolf had no chance to get up again, and the handsome face of the silver-armored knight on horseback was as cold as ice, and the spear in his hand leaned down, and a pop pierced through his throat.

"Damn! Damn it! How did it come to this?! The ogre wizard in the air saw that his side was in a chaotic position when he was attacked by cavalry, and he was so angry that he pulled his hair violently, and he didn't care about the life or death of Shabalin, so he turned his head and was about to land down to personally command and save the defeat.

The moment Roland appeared, Sabalin's blood surged with ecstasy, perhaps the excitement fueled a surge of adrenaline, causing his stiff body to shake off the ice and regain its flexibility, quickly casting spells, spitting out a string of obscure incantations, locking onto the ogre wizard in the air, and shooting his signature spell.

5 Rings Arcane, Mentally Handicapped!

A beam of blue light shrouded the ogre wizard, like a ghost burrowing into his skull, devouring his spiritual attributes in an instant, and his intelligence and charm fell to a pitiful 1 point, a level inferior to that of an animal.

The Ogre Wizard's gifted spells and Warlock Arcane both need to be supported by charisma attributes, and the plummeting charisma means that he can no longer cast any spells, and even worse, his intelligence has also dropped to 1, basically saying goodbye to his rational thinking ability.

Shabalin's spell blows followed, and this time the ogre wizard was covered by a green force field net, which bound him tightly and incapacitated him from flying.

4 Rings Arcane, Wings!

The ogre wizard tumbled and fell down like a bird in the middle of an arrow, dragging a long exclamation into the boiling cauldron of boiling asphalt in the courtyard.

Boom! The big iron cauldron was torn apart, and the sticky, hot asphalt was all on the ogre's face. This guy has a "regeneration" physique, except for the wounds caused by flames and strong acids, they can heal on their own, but after all, he is still a mortal thing, and he needs to breathe to maintain the most basic physiological functions.

Nini Lamia waved her hand to release "Deep Sleep", and a stubborn ogre surrounded by colorful bubbles, scratched his head in confusion, and then fell into a coma. Bloom rode his ferocious boar and rushed up to trample it, sending the sleeping creature straight from the sweet dream to the eternal nightmare.

The three Klitschko brothers started the "rage" when they were galloping on their horses, and used the inertia of the charge to swing the adamantite giant sword to cut off the mace in the ogre's hand, and then with a move of "breaking the martial arts", three huge and hideous heads flew into the sky.

Bada and Gru can ride horses but are not good at horse fighting, so they jump up from the saddle of their horses, step on the courtyard wall and fly the cornice, and one of them turns over and falls into the courtyard. The ogre warrior, who was fighting with the workers, heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, and hurriedly turned back only to see a casserole-sized fist bombarding him.

There was a nosebleed splash with a "bang", and the ogre barbarian warrior in the middle fist was shocked by Gru's true qi and stood there unable to move. In the next moment, he was thrown to the ground by the angry crowd, and the pickaxe, hammer, and shovel were all thrown down, and in the blink of an eye, the fierce murderer was beaten to death.

Another ogre warrior also tried to rush over to rescue his companion, but Bada swooped down and knocked him down, locking his opponent's throat with a grappling move.

The ogre warrior was like a big fish out of the water, his eyes rolled and his face turned purple, and he desperately fluttered to get rid of Bada's control, but the barbarian monk's grappling skills were not so easy to crack, and in the roar, his arms stretched out like steel bars, and with a click, he broke the ogre's thick neck.

Roland led the reinforcements in a charge, killing Sig Wolf with a single shot, and then found no opponent to fight again. Grab the reins and look around, realizing that the tide of the battlefield has been reversed, and the last few stubborn ogres have fallen, paying the price for their atrocities.

Roland turned over and dismounted, beckoned the Pastor Kord, who had come with him, to treat the injured worker quickly, and handed a large packet of potions to Shabalin by the way, and said with a smile: "It seems that I am not too late, these potions are my personal little sponsorship of the union." ”

"Mr. Roland, I really don't know how to thank you......" Shabalin shook his hand hard, his eyes flushed with excitement.

"Look at the people behind me, Shabahin, who should really be thankful for the people around you, without their support we can't do anything."

Shabalin nodded with deep feeling, "You are right, the disaster will eventually pass, and when we Kitlanders get back on our feet, we will become more united, and this city that has been reborn will become greater." ”

Roland patted him on the shoulder, turned to Vigraf, hugged him, and sighed, "I didn't expect you kid to come here." ”

"I was awakened by the sound of an explosion as soon as I advanced, and then I wanted to go to the big samovar to find you, but I met a colleague from the Ministry of Internal Affairs halfway, and I heard that the industrial zone was in a critical situation, so I came to have a look." Vigraf smiled embarrassedly, "To be precise, I flew here, and I turned into a red dragon for the first time, and I was a little uncomfortable, but it was not a problem to fly on my back for a minute." ”

"Ha, this is the first good news I heard today, it's a pity that Andrea is gone, otherwise she would be proud of you."

"My sister...... Is she okay? Vigraf had a complicated expression.

"It's hard to put it into words...... Roland simply recounted his reunion with Andrea.

"I don't understand, why did you persuade her to go back when you had a chance to keep my sister?" Viglaf frowned, "If Andrea stays, I think the Lord will welcome her, and her power will be of great help to us in fending off the war scourge." ”

Roland shook his head lightly and said meaningfully: "Viglaf, just one Andrea changing flag will not affect Lucia's power structure, the dragon king can promote a new red dragon general from the dragon vein clan to replace Andrea at any time, your sister can only exert the greatest influence when she returns to the dragon castle, and a strong fortress is always the easiest to be breached from the inside." ”

Vigraf pondered for a moment, a look of realization appeared in his eyes, and he sighed: "It seems that my vision is still too short-sighted, I only think about the trouble in front of me, and I don't take into account that the 'Dragon's Eye' is likely to take advantage of the fire. ”

"yes, rob while it's hot...... That's what I'm most worried about right now. Roland couldn't help but sigh, some things had been foreseen but couldn't find a way to deal with them, this situation was the most painful and tormenting.

Suppressing his uneasiness, Roland then asked Vigraf: "I don't know anything about the rest of the city, you must know more than me from the Ministry of the Interior, tell me what is new?" ”

"I don't know the specifics, but I heard from my colleagues in the Ministry of Internal Affairs that the situation in the area of the Martyr's Tower is very bad, and it has become the base camp of the Grande."

"How bad is it?" Roland thinks of Lyudmila, Nikita and Veronica who went to visit the graves in the underground cemetery, and there is no news of them so far, which makes him very anxious.

"Grande destroyed the Lost Lock Center of the Heroic Tower, and opened the teleportation array in front of the ruins of the Heroic Tower, and continuously sent troops from the war-plagued fortress, and what is even more outrageous is that the group of war-plagued thugs also built fortifications on the spot, in a vain attempt to use them as a stronghold and expand their territory step by step."

Roland's face changed slightly when he heard this: "Grande, this guy is very strategic!" ”

Kitland City is too big, too populated, it is by no means a surprise attack can be eaten, Grande is steady, using the barrier group to cover the teleportation array, maintaining the troop line while steadily expanding outward, once it falls into a protracted street battle, Kitland City will evolve towards the two extremes of fortress and ruin, and this will obviously cause the greatest damage to the local residents, even if it finally pays a huge price to win the war, the recovery is only ruins, so what will be the next face? "Dragon's Eye" must be happy to see this.

"Lord Lord and Lady Natasha also believe that Grande must not be tolerated to take root in the city, and must take advantage of the fact that the number of accomplices teleported by the other party is not too large, pull out this cancer as soon as possible, and drive them back to the fortress of war, for this reason, they have organized the Totem Warrior Guard and the Kord priests of the Great Sanctuary to launch a counterattack, but unfortunately the strength of Grande's party is stronger than expected, and the battle between the two sides is still very anxious." Vigraf's face was full of eagerness: "Mr. Roland, we must do something to help Lord Lord relieve the pressure!" ”

Roland bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I also have this intention, wait a minute, we will escort Sabah and them to the nearest shelter, and then go to the Martyr's Tower, talk to Lord Beowulf and Lady Natasha, I have an idea, if it can be put into practice, it may be able to reverse the current unfavorable situation." ”

Vigraf couldn't help but be overjoyed and hugged him hard, "I knew you would be able to do it!" (To be continued.) )