Chapter Seventy-One: I Want to Be Strong
Looking at the high-spirited soldiers, Xiao Yi nodded to Sharif, he didn't plan to go to the front line to cause chaos, at present, his number of spells was scarce, and he didn't have the skills of group gains, and his body was even more fragile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
If you don't evacuate with the people, sitting in Xiquan Fortress is to establish an image for the front-line soldiers, but if you're going to go to the front to fight and die, then what do you want these soldiers to do.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi felt the wind above his head, and before he could react, he slammed into the open space not far from Dianjiangtai.
This sudden air raid made Xiao Yi sit on the ground in fright, and subconsciously put a heavenly armor on himself before looking at the falling object.
A griffon struggled on the ground covered in blood, its broken wings bleeding continuously, and its two forelimbs twisted to pieces.
"The dragon is coming!" The soldiers, who had not yet left, were also startled by the movement, and they did not know who shouted hysterically.
Before Xiao Yi could raise his head, a huge shadow enveloped the entire Dianjiangtai, and as soon as Xiao Yi looked up, he saw a giant dragon covered with red dragon scales and horns on the top of his head!
It's almost the size of the halls of the City of Angels! The griffon, which has risen into the air to meet the enemy, is like a child in front of it!
Suddenly, Xiao Yi found that the red dragon's neck had become thicker, and the word "dragon breath" naturally appeared in Xiao Yi's mind, followed by a violent sense of crisis, which made him use his hands and feet together for a while, and ran off the platform in embarrassment.
Fortunately, the dragon's breath was not aimed at Xiao Yi, and the griffin, which was locked by the dragon, flicked its wings lightly, and avoided this skill that had been reading for a long time and could not move to cast spells.
Not only that, but the sharp talons also slammed into the red dragon's left wing at the junction, taking away a few broken scales.
The griffons, unrestrained by knights, put their courage and fighting skills to the fullest, and despite the red dragon's large size and powerful dragon breath, they were still defeated by the griffons flying up and down, but they had no power to fight back.
"Christine! You take over as temporary Legionnaire! Continue to lead the soldiers to support the front line! They are not needed here! Sharif, who was already guarding Xiao Yi's side, shouted loudly.
"All of them! Run forward! Hearing Sharif's words, Christine did not delay, he gave the order loudly, and kicked the already frightened herald.
Looking at the giant dragon that was torn off its scales by the griffins from time to time, or cut off by the eagle's claws, Xiao Yi was stunned: "Why is this dragon so weak?" ”
Although the dragon has not suffered much damage so far, it is clear that it has nothing to do with the nimble griffins, and its devastating breath has not harmed the griffons once, which is not in line with Azeroth's legends about dragons.
And it was clear that the red dragon had gone berserk at the griffon's harassment, attacking the griffin headlessly, and the haphazard dispatch made it even more clumsy.
"I see! This is a baby dragon catalyzed by the orcs! Xiao Yi said loudly.
Just like with Xiao Yi, there was a roar from the dragon's body, which was obviously in the language of the orcs, and under the translation of the elf, it was: "Stupid guy! Attack the enemy's army! Instead of playing with these flies! ”
It's a pity that the red dragon didn't give up on the griffin because of the orc's words, and the young dragon, who was twisted and simple-minded and irritable, now just wants to shoot the nasty guy who hurts him in front of him!
And because the orc pulled the reins vigorously, the red dragon was very dissatisfied, and when it dodged a griffin attack, it made a sideways rolling motion, and suddenly threw the untouched orc out.
"Good chance!" Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, because he couldn't eat the magic defense of this red dragon, Xiao Yi, who didn't have much magic to use, didn't make a move, and at this time, when he saw the orc dragon knight being thrown out, where could he still bear it?
Wanting to save face from being scared by the dragon and sitting on the ground, Xiao Yi shouted: "Sharif! Pick up the blame! ”
Then, when Sharif was confused, a fiery arrow shot out, hitting the orc who was holding a long knife forged from an unknown red ore in his hand, and a serrated long-handled broadsword on his back, shaking his head and shaking his head from the sky!
Xiao Yi, who did not invest any skill points in fire-based magic, did not cause any damage to the orcs wearing red leather armor, but made the orcs sober up.
The sober orc saw it for the first time, Xiao Yi standing in the glowing array, he let out a meaningless roar, took out a flying axe from his waist and threw it, and without caring about the legion guards who surrounded him, he directly charged at Xiao Yi.
In his mind, mages always had a high status and were dangerous among humans, not to mention the human mages who looked to be stepping on a very high-level magic circle and wearing gorgeous leather armor.
Therefore, after the orcs were attacked by fire arrows, their leather armor made of red dragon leather was not damaged, and they planned to capture the thief and capture the king first!
"it!" Looking at the flying axe that was flying towards him quickly, even if it was a flying axe with heavenly armor and a whining wind, Xiao Yi still couldn't help but burst out with a foul mouth, and planned to dodge.
Fortunately, Sharif, who was guarding the side, used his shield to lightly knock the axe away, and the long sword in his hand met the orc's long knife, making a crisp steel clash, successfully stopping the orc's charge.
In the face of Sharif's attack, this orc took a few steps back in a row to unload his strength before he stopped panting, it was obvious that this orc was far inferior in strength compared to the orc Sword Saint who had fought with several guards and did not get the upper hand.
Seeing that Sherif was under no pressure, Xiao Yi didn't hold the spell in his hand, and released a healing spell on the battlefield of the griffin and the red dragon.
As if they had their own minds, the Holy Light avoided the red dragons pouring into the griffons' bodies, giving them a slight healing and stamina boost, although not as strong as a single unit being healed, Xiao Yi's weakened version of the group healing technique did play a role.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi felt a wind in the back of his head, and before he could turn his head, he felt as if his head had been hit by a baseball bat, although it didn't hurt, but the impact also made him involuntarily fall forward.
"Drink!" The legion guards who were in charge of protecting Xiao Yi saw Xiao Yi fall, shouted angrily, and rushed towards the female orcs who suddenly appeared.
The female orc, who had red skin, a thick braid, leather armor, and two daggers in her hands, had just taken advantage of Sharif's attention to be attracted to the knife-wielding orc.
And after Xiao Yi released another magic that seemed to be a buff, he suddenly attacked the back of Xiao Yi's head with a dagger, if it wasn't for the fact that when he first encountered the dragon, Xiao Yi put on the armor of the gods, it is estimated that this would have been done to her!
"Grandma's! I'm going to be strong! Xiao Yi got up in embarrassment and scolded and said, he already regretted a little why he didn't choose a knight in the first place, but chose a priest.