Roland stared up at the sky, the ferocious and massive flying creature was easily recognizable: the scales seemed to have been soaked in lapis lazuli dye from the desert, taking on a deep indigo hue, the huge ears and the single horn on the tip of the nose showed domineering, and the crackling arc of electricity danced between the sharp teeth. Obviously, this is a strong adult blue dragon, the king at the top of the desert biological chain. However, at this moment, the proud dragon had to bow down to a more noble young man, and let the other party ride on his back to command the "Wind Knights" to resist the increasingly fierce attack of the Far East Air Force.

The five airships on the Far East side were firing at full power, weaving a glowing barrage in the sky where the night had not yet completely faded. On the Canaanite side, the Griffins had already suffered more than half of the casualties, and the Wyvern Cavalry, led by Meyer, was still engaged in a battle with a coalition of eagles, vulture cavalry, and griffon knights.

Mayer himself is the most threatening part of the "Wind Knights", and the "Thought Blade" condensed with spiritual energy in his hand is like a soft clay that can be shaped into various shapes according to his mind. When fighting in the air, Mayer usually chooses to transform the telepathic blade into a throwing spear, and each time it is thrown like a blue meteor, a giant eagle, vulture, or griffon is hit hard, and it falls down with a wail, and a piercing blood mark is drawn in the air. Those who were lucky had the opportunity to be dragged back to the mothership by their companions for treatment, but those who were unlucky were killed on the spot and fell on the Gobi Desert, which was littered with corpses.

Every time Mayer threw a javelin, he re-entered the state of "mental concentration", raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the same javelin suddenly appeared in his palm. Did the telepathic blade he threw automatically return to his palm, or did he use his psychic energy to shape a new javelin? Except for the "Soul Blade" himself, no one can tell.

The blue dragon named "Waltin" under Meyer posed an even greater threat to the Far Eastern Air Force than Mayer himself, exuding a dragon power that terrified his opponents, and did not dare to approach the evil dragon, sniping at him with crossbow arrows or dragoon spears from a distance.

The dragon is also a natural warlock, and Waltin doesn't have a high cast level, but it won't be difficult for him to open a circle of "protective arrows" enchantments. The crossbow arrows and shotguns shot from the opposite side were not enchanted and strengthened, and the blocking of the magic barrier had become the end of the strong crossbow, and it could not damage the body covered with a thick layer of dragon scales.

Waltin has the typical personality traits of the Blue Dragon: "arrogant and conceited", "narrow-minded", and "retributive". Even if the bullets fired from the opposite side did not cause him any substantial damage, he would angrily spit dragon breath in return. The blue dragon's breath was a bolt of lightning of astonishing destructiveness, tearing through the sky with a thunderous roar, and those who were hit were reduced to charcoal on the spot.

Seeing a vulture horse and a petite and pretty elven rider on its back be blasted into a fireball by his own lightning bolts, rolling and falling, the blue dragon Waltin grinned. At this moment, a white light suddenly shot out, easily piercing through the "Protective Arrow Enchantment", and pierced his throat with a snort.

The smugness on Waldin's face immediately turned into consternation, and the sharp pain in his throat made him angry, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the attack, and saw a female ranger suspended in the air with "winged boots" in her feet, holding a silver longbow, and did not see the arrow on the string, and her fingers stroked the bowstring, and a string of translucent arrows condensed by magic power burst through the air.

The "Protective Arrow Enchantment" cannot resist the enchanted arrows, not to mention the legendary longbow that Lyudmila holds in her hand. Waltin flapped his wings left and right to dodge, but his huge body was really an easy target to snipe, and all three force field arrows were hit, shooting through the dragon scales and deep into his chest, and the severe pain made the blue dragon Waltin feel difficult to breathe, and he couldn't bear to gather a mouthful of bloody dragon breath, and angrily sprayed at the female ranger holding a silver bow on the opposite side.

The lightning brewing deep in his throat was about to blurt out, and Waltin suddenly froze in the air, as if under a immobilization spell. In fact, it was not only the blue dragon that fell into a standstill, from the sky to the earth, all the people who were fighting fiercely stopped moving.

Abilities are instantaneous, time accelerates!

A silver glint appeared in Roland's eyes, and he showed the 6th level ability "Time Acceleration" before the blue dragon took revenge on Lyudmila, and his own acceleration was equal to the relative slowdown of the outside world, and this process was pushed to the limit and there was a magical effect of almost "time standstill".

Raising his hand and holding the Sindra emblem, Roland calmly recited a prayer in praise of the goddess of fate, and used the "Time Acceleration" to complete the casting preparation in just a few seconds, summoning a large field of green slime above the head of the blue dragon Waltin, and then canceling the "Time Acceleration".

The time of condensation returned to normal flow, and Waltin did not notice anything unusual at first, and was about to breathe out the dragon breath in his mouth, when suddenly it went dark in front of him, and a large cloud of slime fell down as a hood, and even the Mayer on his back was muddled.

Waltin instinctively shrank his head in surprise and dodged, the lightning dragon breath in his mouth deviated from its intended target, and thunder swept past Lyudmila, and the air pierced by the lightning crackled.

The female ranger's face changed slightly, but she quickly regained her composure, raised her legendary longbow "Blowing Snow", locked onto the blue dragon bound by the slime, and shot a string of arrows.

The poison contained in the 7-ring magic "slime wave" penetrated into Waltin's body, constantly eroding his body, and the more pressing problem than the toxin was that the wings seemed to be stuck with glue and difficult to perform, Waltin used all his strength to barely keep his heavy body suspended, and he had no strength to dodge the arrows fired from the opposite side.

Lyudmila, a high-ranking ranger, fired arrows with extreme precision, all of them hitting Waldin's most vulnerable wings, and the sharp arrows cut through the fascia, causing the dragon to completely lose its ability to balance in the air, dragging it to the ground with a long wail.

Lyudmila lowered her longbow and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when a gust of wind suddenly blew behind her, and the familiar aura approached.

The female ranger looked back and smiled, her eyes filled with emotion: "Roland, just now you cast a spell to stop the blue dragon from spitting dragon breath?" Thank you very much. ”

"Thank you, you still need to be polite to me?" Roland launched the "Divine Flight" close to his girlfriend, stretched out his hand and pressed on her back, blessed with the 3-ring magic "Protective Shock": "That blue dragon is the mount of Meyer, the governor of Media, you go to deal with the blue dragon, try to capture it alive, I will chase Meyer, after the war, we will negotiate with the Canaanites, if we can capture this governor alive, we will have an extra bargaining chip in our hands." ”

Lyudmila naturally equated "captured alive" with "ransom", and smiled knowingly: "Understood, leave that stupid dragon to me!" He turned and flew towards the place where Waltin had fallen.