Above the battlefield, the dragon's speed slowed down, and the gargoyles that followed him immediately dispersed, surrounding the dragon in the middle, ready to besiege it from all directions.

This is a common trick used by gargoyles to fight against dragons, they use their high resistance, high speed, and small body speed advantages, plus the advantage of numbers, as long as the number is 6, they can often defeat the dragon.

There are now 8 gargoyles, and if the dragon doesn't want to be besieged to death by the gargoyles in the sky, there's only one option to land.

On the ground, gargoyles' attack power is greatly reduced, and dragons are often able to turn defeat into victory. But now, the ground is full of warriors of the Dark Legion, and landing here, they will face more attacks, which is tantamount to suicide!

The two war demons, the dwarf musketeer, the Flo demon, and the undead, were all ready to wait for the frost dragon in the sky to land.

The human warriors soon realized that something was wrong.

The adjutant shouted at the sky: "Nefita, go, go, don't slow down, leave us alone!" ”

Nefita stayed and died, just to kill some demons and undead, and there was no point in dying like this. Rather than wasting your life like this, it is better to go north and return to Allied territory, which will also preserve a high-end combat power for the Allied forces.

Jasmine was lying on the ground, she was badly injured and couldn't move, but her mind was clear, and although she couldn't shout, her thoughts were exactly the same as her adjutant's.

The dragon's sense of hearing was very sensitive, and Jasmine believed that the dragon in the sky must have heard her lieutenant's words, but for some reason, the dragon was still slowing down. It even began to land.

The dragon cooperated. The gargoyle easily encircled the dragon in the middle. Preparing for an attack is imminent.

"What's going on? Did Nefita's ears break? Jasmine couldn't figure it out, so she could only make such an unreliable explanation.

She saw a gargoyle begin to strike tentatively, and the creature suddenly screamed, and then lunged into the dragon's back, its claws raised and grabbed at the dragon's wings.

The gargoyle's claws can open golden cracking stones, and its attack power is so amazing that even the dragon's scales can't stop the gargoyle's claws from grabbing it with all its might. If the dragon's wings are attacked, breaking is inevitable!

"Hide!" Jasmine cried out in her heart, she saw that the dragon had not changed its flight trajectory at all, not only did it not dodge, but he also landed, and just fell down to the battlefield in a grand manner, as if she had made up her mind to seek death.

Jasmine couldn't understand, and beads of sweat oozed from her anxious forehead.

"Nefita must be crazy!" The adjutant muttered, and the other warriors had incredible expressions on their faces, and even the Dark Legion was surprised.

The leader of the dwarves said strangely: "Why is he?"

This is no longer bravery. It's a stupid hat, how could a dragon make such a mistake that borders on being mentally retarded?

That's when it happened. The unexpected happened.

The gargoyle that attacked the dragon's wings flew more than ten meters away from the dragon, and when it was about to launch a powerful attack, a blurred light seemed to be emitted from the dragon's back, and at the same time as this light appeared, the gargoyle's body slammed, and then, this incomparably strong alchemy creature was directly split in half in the air.

"What's the situation?" The leader of the dwarf was shocked, he had never seen such an attack, he had seen a gargoyle shoot down with one blow, but the gargoyle's body had never been so completely damaged, and it usually remained intact, but now, the gargoyle was directly cut off, how much strength does this need? The dwarf couldn't imagine.

At this time, the dragon was still falling, and as his height decreased, the sharp-eyed one finally noticed the abnormality on the dragon's back.

The fact that there was a man sitting on the back of the dragon was an incredible thing in itself.

Dragons are a legendary race, arrogant by nature, no mortal can sit on their backs, and those who want to do this will definitely face the wrath of the dragon, usually ending up being directly sprayed by the dragon's breath, and the body is like a candle melting in the heat, and the end is extremely tragic.

But now, not only was the man standing safely on the dragon's back, but the frost dragon Nefita didn't seem to be upset with the frost dragon he was stepping on, and the dragon was trying to keep himself flying as smoothly as possible.

A question appeared in everyone's mind, who is this person?

No one answered, and the dragon continued to land on the battlefield, and the gargoyles, who were not very intelligent, continued to attack, but this time, these pesky gargoyles were on the weak side, and their attacks were so fierce that they all went back.

8 gargoyles, the person standing on the back of the dragon came out with eight swords, one sword, none of them were lucky, looking at his movements, it was like killing a rabbit lightly.

"The gods are above, who is he?" The lieutenant sat on the ground, his mouth wide open, and he looked incredulous, how terrible the gargoyle was, he knew very well that in the past battles, they could avoid the gargoyle when they encountered it, and they would never confront it head-on unless there was a dragon in the sky to support them.

Juggernaut may be able to fight against two or three gargoyles at the same time, but no capable person can fight against eight at the same time, Saint Edward of the Thunder Sword, Saint Colonn of the Thorn Sword, and Joseph the Paladin. Martin can't do it.

Jasmine was also looking at the dragon that kept falling, and there was a look of doubt in her eyes, she felt that the figure on the dragon's back was a little familiar, but it was too far away for her to see clearly.

The leader of the dwarves was also shocked, and he shouted: "War demon, rush up and stop him!" Attack, start attacking, be sure to kill him! ”

There was a hint of fear in the dwarf's voice that even he didn't realize, and as the dragon landed, the demons all felt a tremendous oppressive force, forcing them to fight back desperately.

At this time, the height of the giant dragon was only less than ten meters, and there was already a circle of demons on the ground, and the dragon began to breathe, and the blue-white frost aura continued to gush out of his mouth, carrying almost endless frost magic, and the power was several times greater than before.

The reason is simple, because Rollin infused the magic in his body into Nefita's body, Rollin used to be a frost dragon, and the magic in his body and the frost dragon can be perfectly fused without any rejection.

Nefita only felt as if she had the power to destroy the world, and the dragon's breath sprayed all the way, under the attack of frost magic up to level 49. Whether it's a demon or an undead. Just be sprayed. Even if he was just touched by Yu Feng of Dragon Breath, he immediately fell to the ground and completely lost his combat effectiveness.

Just landed at a height of ten meters, and a circle of ice sculptures that used to be demons appeared underneath, and there was not a single living mouth. One of the war demons rushed quickly, and was also sprayed by the dragon's breath, and his ending was no different from that of other demons, and he also became an ice sculpture. It's just that this ice sculpture is larger.

"How is this possible!" The leader of the dwarves didn't want to believe this result, when will the breath of this young dragon be invincible?

Under the dragon's breath, more than half of the demon warriors died, and hundreds of undead were sprayed out.

However, Nefita's physical strength was still not strong enough to carry level 49 frost magic for a long time, and after a wild spray, he had to stop attacking, otherwise the high-level frost magic would cause huge damage to his throat.

"Boom!" The dragon fell to the ground. The man on his back jumped up and jumped more than fifty meters. Leaping to the last living war demon.

The war demon had just seen the attack power of this person, how dare he fight the enemy, and immediately raised his magic shield to defend.

This person's movements remained unchanged, the sword in his hand was still slashed, and just as the blade was about to slash to the shield, a large number of translucent air vortices suddenly appeared in the air around his body, and the sword in his hand also flashed with cold white light, and a large number of vortices circulated in the white light, beautiful and dangerous.

"Poof!" The creatures on the battlefield heard the sound, and they saw a white light pass through the body of the war demon.

Then, this person rushed to the next target, until he rushed out more than twenty meters, the war demon behind him who stood still made a 'bang' sound, and the whole person, with the shield in his hand, was divided into two halves with a brush, just like the gargoyle before, especially the thick and solid magic shield, the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, nakedly demonstrating the terrifying power of this human warrior.

The heart of the dwarf demon leader was filled with fear, as the race of demons who knew the most about magical mechanical technology, he knew best the sturdiness of that kind of magic shield, such a shield, which could withstand all the attacks of their opponents, even if the dragon struck with all his strength, it could only deform the shield slightly.

Now, how strong does this human warrior have to be if he can split a shield in half with a single sword?

On the ground, Jasmine finally recognized Rollin, not by her face, but from the swirling currents that had appeared in the air before.

The sword qi is like a whirlpool, and the sword is like a landslide and tsunami, invincible, this is exactly the power of her martial arts mentor, the maple leaf sword saint, the missing silver crusader Marshal Luo Lin.

"It's the Maple Leaf Sword Master!" The surviving human warriors also recognized it, and they shouted with surprise, shock, and joy in their voices.

Jasmine's lieutenant couldn't believe all this, he struggled to Jasmine's side, and asked urgently, "Is it him?" Is it a marshal? ”

Jasmine nodded very affirmatively, she would not admit that there was no second warrior in this world with such sharp sword skills.

To everyone's astonishment, the invincible swordsman and frost dragon had swept through all the Flo demons and began to clear the dwarves behind the dark legion.

The dwarves wielded muskets, and they fired, but they soon discovered that their sharp muskets could not break through the dragon's scales.

The dragon's scales were blue-white, far stronger than those of ordinary dragons, and the musket's attacks could only cause inconsequential scorch marks on them.

As for the warrior, he was too fast to move, too small to aim, and even if some attacks were lucky, they were easily blocked by his opponent with the sword in his hand.

Blocking the attack of the musket with his sword, if someone had told the leader of the dwarves before, he would have scolded the other party for being a brainless idiot, but now, the truth is happening in front of his eyes. Looking at the rapidly approaching vague figure, the dwarf leader's heart was filled with a suffocating fear.

"It's horrible!" It was the last thought in his mind, and as soon as it came to him, a dark shadow appeared in front of him, and then a light shot at his face, and then, he didn't know anything.

Rollin and Nefita, with the combined attack of one man and one dragon, wiped out a demon clan in an instant.

After cutting off the neck of the last demon, Luo Lin stopped, the sword body shook slightly, and the little black blood stained on the sword was shaken into mist by the erect power, and the sword light flashed again, and the cloud pattern sword disappeared, but it was Luo Lin who retracted the dragon space.

The frost dragon Nefita walked over, he now believed in Rollin's identity, he bowed his head and said in awe, "Marshal, is it really you?" ”

He had been completely conquered by Rollin's power, he could feel the near-eternal power of the dragon in the other party's body, and he could feel that this person was his kindred, no, not only the same clan, it should be some hidden supreme powerhouse in the clan.

Therefore, his current attitude seems to be very humble, as if he is facing an elder in the clan.

Luo Lin waved his hand: "Marshal is a thing of the past. The current marshal is Horn. But I do be Lorraine. Let's go, let's see how many people are still alive. ”

After going through so many things, Luo Lin has long figured out that he is a swordsman and a ranger, and he is not suitable to be a leader who manages all kinds of opportunities and commands all armies.

The True King and the Immortal cannot coexist, and even if he wants to continue to be a marshal, with his demigod power, the Origin Consciousness of the Trol World will not allow it.

He understood that this time he was back, firstly for Vianna, and secondly, to impart knowledge of the derived magic that he had obtained. (To be continued......)