Chapter Eighty-Seven: Falling from the Sky

For a time, the whole Feynman City was boiling. The people almost forgot to breathe, staring in amazement at the behemoth overhead that was constantly spewing flames and dragon's breath.

The besieging demon spirit soldiers were also so frightened that they retreated more than ten meters, crouching behind the stone mounds and mounds, waiting for an opportunity to move.

If it weren't for the tail of Ying Long's triangular arrow still attached to the broadsword, everyone would have thought of it as a real dragon.

Maybe it used to be, but now this behemoth is just a wisp of remnant soul. Even so, it's shocking enough.

"Ancient books record that dragon horn dragon scales can be used in medicine and can bring the dead back to life...... Yes! It's a pity that it's just a wisp of soul, and there is no substance. Otherwise, I can let the knight give it a try......" Doucot was repairing the wound of a knight who had been shot through the stomach, staring at Ying Long above his head with a sense of regret.

"Ge Lao Tzu, the big housekeeper is not kind, there is this thing and Lao Tzu is still desperate! But Lao Tzu likes to fight! Pang Du broke off a piece of bamboo and gnawed it in his mouth, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Claude's broadsword was sealed with a trace of the soul of the ancient dragon, a secret that Gloria knew but had never seen with her own eyes.

Shocked, the beautiful young woman immediately summoned a red aura, shrouded everyone's body, the majesty of the ancient dragon soul is still there, this blessed aura can reduce the shock of the dragon power to people.

At this moment, the sky over the castle suddenly darkened.

The sound of cannons in all directions of Feynman City was everywhere, and the huge cannons that had been planted in various corners by the Demon Spirit Team before shot out countless black pillars of light, rising into the sky, paving a hundred-meter-long black sky road over the castle.

Twelve black and gold puppets with a height of ten zhang appeared under the black heavenly path in mid-air, and their hands were held up steadily and slowly lowered.

And at the end of the black light road, an emaciated figure was slowly approaching......

Hermes!

The man who was once known as "Master Hermes" had now lost his knightly armor and was covered in dark green scales, like a snake demon who wanted to devour everything, and walked down the black path of heaven.

"My old friends, meet again."

Hermes removed the bronze mirror in his hand, looked down at the castle at his feet, and smiled sadly at Gloria and Claude: "I gave you a gift, do you like it?" Don't worry, that's just part of the story! ”

He pulled out a man from behind him who was unconscious, and with a flick of one hand, he slammed it into Ying Long on the giant shield.

Enraged, the dragon opened its mouth and roared, and the dragon breath that spewed out almost burned the flying people to ashes.

"Stop, don't hurt him!"

Claude hurriedly stopped, and the dragon did not stop spraying dragon breath. In desperation, Claude jumped on the giant shield and reached out to slap on Ying Long's giant claws.

"Roar!!"

The dragon roared at Claude in bewilderment, and the hot dragon's breath rolled past his head.

"I said—no!"

Claude shook his head at Ying Long, jumped up, barely caught the flying man, and landed firmly on the city wall. "It's an orcing man...... Shadow Eagle! ”

Claude saw the falcon tattooed around the man's neck, a sign characteristic of the Shadow Eagle robbers. Seeing this sign, he hesitated slightly, and finally put the person on the ground.

"It's the Shadow Hawk."

Claude stretched out his hand to block Dawcott, who rushed over for treatment, and explained, "There's no need, there are so many brothers waiting for you to treat, don't waste time here!" ”

"But...... He's hurt! Leave it to me, my lord! Ignoring Claude's obstruction, Dowcott crouched down and reached out to touch the man, his face a little ugly.

"The bones are broken. The chest is pierced, but not fatal. The arm is an old wound, the person is still alive, and it needs to be treated as soon as possible, but I am not sure that it will be cured. ”

"Thanks to the sun god, thank you to Master Hu Tian, I am still alive...... My Dawcott! This...... This is Tatan! Friends of Lord Hu Tian! A hoarse voice rang out from behind Dowcott, and Old Man Barry's face was red, and he was panting for air, and he didn't know where to come out, and exclaimed.

"Old Barry, you...... Are you back? Didn't get hurt, did you? Docot was stunned.

"What are you kidding Dowcot, how can the genius Lord Barry be injured! Oops, leave me alone, save him, save him! ”

Old man Barry could barely speak clearly, but the meaning was clear.

"Take him down, I can pretend not to see it." Claude hesitated slightly, looked at the sweat on Dowcott's forehead and the blood stains on Old Man Barry's face, and commanded in a low voice.

"Tut-tut......" Hermes sneered suddenly, and the sound slashed through everyone's faces like a knife in the winter wind.

"Hand over that man named Hu Tian, and I can spare the lives of everyone here. I know he's been hidden in the castle by you, and he's secretly doing something shady! For example, a teleportation array ......" Hermes smirked.

"Hu Tian, I'll give you ten seconds, if you don't come out and die, I'll level this Feynman City!"

The voice of Hermes's gloom echoed throughout the castle, the people who were hiding shivered, and the soldiers who met them were furious.

But after the sound, the whole castle fell into a deathly silence, and there was no response, and the person named Hu Tian did not make any noise at all.

Goliath took a step forward, held her staff across her chest, and warned in a cold voice: "How to do things under the rule of Archduke Ferdinand, there is no room for a traitor to dictate him, either shut up and leave, or send you to the sun god!" ”

The beautiful young woman's face had turned from red to blue, and everyone felt a compelling cold air emanating from her.

For this kind of active and provocative character, there is no need for Golia to take the initiative, and the Swire Panda bear soldiers on the side are already unbearable.

"Ge Laozi's sissy, if you want to fight, you will fight, what nonsense! The fat man hates to eat the mongrels inside and outside the grill the most, and eats your grandfather bear a shot! Pang Du took the cigar butt in his mouth, chewed it finely, and spat it directly into the air.

At the same time, the bucket-thick arm forcefully threw out a bamboo spear, targeting Hermes's long white face.

As Miss Christine's teacher, Golia's status in Feynman City is infinitely close to that of the proprietress of the hostess. To insult her is to insult the whole of Feynman City, absolutely zero tolerance!

"Noise!"

Hermes snorted coldly, and with a flip of the bronze mirror in his hand, a light arrow broke the bamboo spear at the waist, and the wave of air brought out directly blasted Pang Du ten meters away, and the solid city wall was knocked out of a huge hole by the huge impact force.

The power of this understatement cast a shadow on everyone's hearts.

"Stop, don't be impulsive!"

Golia's mouth stopped, but she raised her hand to apply a shield aura to Pomdu's body. Pomdu jumped from the tumble, roared bloodily, and rushed back over.

And at this moment, a roar that penetrated the sky came from the northwest corner of the castle.

The huge mountain of Beamon beasts was pounding its chest furiously, its thick forelimbs hammering hard at the walls and nearby buildings.

In just two breaths, several towers had collapsed. A two-zhang wide gap opened in the city wall, and the demon soldiers who were waiting for the opportunity quickly killed in.

The defense of the Grand Duke's Manor finally broke through, and the white iron knight defending the city carried out the Holy Light Cannon and Repeater, and the dense white Holy Light Bullets and triangular crossbow arrows greeted the Demon Spirit Soldiers who rushed in.

And that's not enough!

In the presence of the Beamon Behemoth, with its rock-like skin, these attacks itched and enraged it even more. This giant beast, which was originally used only as a mule on the battlefield, can be used almost every day when it goes berserk.

"Roar ......"

After a few roars, the Holy Light Cannon team, which was struggling to defend in front of the gap, was swept out, and all of them were seriously injured!

"Claude!" Goliath whispered, and the two looked at each other and nodded to each other.

The chief butler swung his sword suddenly, and Ying Long, who was crouching on the giant shield, directly flapped his wings a hundred meters long, and soared into the sky, and the huge dragon head spewed out a hot dragon breath nearly ten meters long, rolling towards the raging Beamon giant beast.

One beast and one soul, the two behemoths quickly entangled together, and the whistling sound broke through the sky.

At this time, in the secret room on the second basement floor of the castle, an ice-blue portal was slowly opening with ripples like water.

A bare-chested, long-haired boy carrying a crimson cast iron pipe slowly walked out of the portal.