Just as the flames erupted, Charles, who had quietly appeared on the side of the lizard dragon, stretched out his arm and turned over deftly, and at the same time, the special longbow in his hand was unconsciously drawn into a full string.

So when this lizard dragon felt that something was wrong, a sharp pain fell from the sky, and black and red blood splashed!

I saw that the bowstring in the hand of the young elf standing at the head of the dragon loosened, and the arrow was aimed at the dragon's brain under him, and it went directly into the roots!

Remembering the shrill scream, the earth dragon began to struggle and roll wildly, but in a few moments it had lost all movement!

A large number of cheers were born, and groups of heavily armed elven soldiers rushed up again, rushing along the sides of the Death Dragon!

Charles then jumped off the dragon's body, and turned his head to see that the elven attack was very fierce, and even after the initial contact, the enemy army could not hide the rout, and was broken and retreated towards the interior of the castle buildings.

The situation seems to be very good.

The thought flashed through him, but then Charles suddenly frowned and looked around.

There was nothing unusual except for the battlefield, but he faintly heard a special sound.

"That'...... What is it? ”

Muttering, he glanced at the seemingly normally routed enemy army again, and he had a bad feeling.

And this feeling gets stronger and stronger as time goes by.

It wasn't a hunch he had because of this, but the unique voice was getting closer!

The gloomy sky obscured by the fog was hazy, and the young elf king, who was leaning against the shadow of the city gate, looked around, and finally looked up at the sky.

At the gate near him, countless soldiers still frantically poured in, attacking Simrin, but when he noticed something strange in the sky, he suddenly woke up.

"Get cover!"

The hasty roar was infused with a unique magical power, but under the influence of another silent force, it did not fully take effect, and even the sound was loud but not widely spread.

The nearby elven soldiers noticed this, but before they could make a move, a raging sea of fire suddenly descended!

Under the fire, a large amount of fog that obscured the view was immediately dispersed, but this was not a good phenomenon.

In the midst of the fog that filled the air, huge dragons with wings hovered over the castle of Himrin, and a few of them were slightly closer, screaming mutteringly, and spewing countless flames with their heads down!

The attack was like pillars of fire bombarding the earth's surface, and a group of elven soldiers who were rushing up the city wall to occupy this place could not dodge, and they were screamed by the raging fire, and then fell to the top of the city!

A large number of pillars of fire fell from the sky, spreading and moving to constantly sweep the battlefield, accompanied by the deep dragon groan, but against the backdrop was the painful wails of countless ignited elves!

However, the orcs who had been prepared for a long time were not affected, and they took refuge in the building in this situation.

This sudden change was very obvious, and Mezlos outside the city naturally couldn't ignore it, and his face changed wildly at the rear of the army, looking at the terrifying figures like birds in the distance, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly gave a decisive order to the herald beside him: "Blow the trumpet, let's withdraw!" ”

"My lord, we ......"

"Quick!"

Then the sound of a hasty trumpet sounding on behalf of the retreat, and all the elven soldiers inside and outside the city moved when they heard it.

However, the sound of the trumpet was only once, and the crimson fire came with a bang!

The trumpeters who were about to blow it a second time and the red-haired elf who was anxiously grasping the adjutant beside him and saying something couldn't dodge at all, and they were engulfed in flames!

The battlefield was literally lit by the sound of countless dragon moans, and in the face of the never-before-seen figures in the sky, the elven army could not resist, and there were archers who angrily shot arrows with their bows, but they could not penetrate the dragon's sturdy dragon scales, and ordinary weapons could not attack them at all.

Even the response to the flood was weak, and the originally menacing army was declared defeated under this powerful offensive!

The elven army retreated in the direction they came, whether it was inside or outside Simrin, but the half-orc army that was still cowering before did not forget to run out and take advantage of the fire!

They couldn't cross the city to attack the outside army, but they got entangled with many elven soldiers in the city who couldn't retreat!

Under the frenzied attack of the fire dragon, Charles was also inside Simrin, and several orcs who ran out of the side treated him as an ordinary elf, but he was dealt with by Charles with a few swords.

Then looking at the unique figures in the sky, his whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

However, after a while, he came back a little embarrassed.

In this gloomy environment, one target after another moved rapidly, and he couldn't find an opportunity to take advantage of it.

[The assassination thus fails with a declaration.]

But he didn't give up.

With a surging crowd of people, the sound of weapons clashing, and scanning the chaos around him, he appeared at the top of a vacant watchtower, his bow and arrow silently aimed at a approaching dragon.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

With a whoosh, the pure black iron arrow suddenly pierced through the thick mist, slicing through the sky, and finally slammed into the surface of the fleshy wing of a brown dragon that was spreading its wings and gliding in the air!

As a result, the dragon, which had been in a steady posture, suddenly became extremely unstable, and even fell crookedly towards the surface!

Its panicked roar attracted the attention of the other dragon, and it took advantage of the situation to focus on the Charles.

However, just as the dragon rushed towards him and roared fiercely, a strange dragon shadow burst out from in front of Charles, stretching its bone wings and blue, and the rotten half of the dragon's face was wrapped in great terror!

The "dragon" did not make any sound in the silent roar, but the dragon that was flying towards it immediately craned its neck, and then flapped its wings and stopped vertically in the air.

It's just that it stopped Charr but didn't stop, and it shot another arrow, and the huge target that was distracted by the strange dragon shadow didn't check for a while, and was directly shot by an arrow in the chest and abdomen, and with a scream of pain, it flapped its wings and fled quickly.

Charles tried to chase after him, but the army in the wilderness outside the city, which had been defeated by the Dragon's Flame attack, made him hesitate more and more, and finally sighed, he put down his bow and arrows, and then quietly disappeared from there.

The counterattack on the Battle of Simrin, under the sudden attack of these winged dragons, was a complete failure!

Looking down from the sky, you can see a large number of troops pouring out of the castle like ants out of their nests, and behind them is a raging and turbulent sea of fire.

Ahead, the elven army that had been defeated by countless flames, screaming and chaotic.

The soldiers kept running, the death of the leader Mezlos, and the arrival of countless dragon flames, they were simply overwhelmed.

However, this could not stop the fires from descending from the sky, preventing them from escaping, and causing the death toll to increase dramatically.

But that didn't last long.

A sudden burst of bright light descended like a bright star full of energy, and the light dispelled the evil darkness, forcing the dragons who circled and flew in the sky to retreat in panic and avoid the edge for a while.

By the time the light went out and they reacted and prepared to attack again, most of the elven army had already distanced themselves from them.

However, this did not stop them from pursuing, and with the instigation of their wings, more than a dozen dragons swooped towards the hazy target shrouded in the fog in the distance.

At the same time, a large number of orc armies also erupted from Himrin!