Fighting, not only natural creatures, but even living creatures, is an innate instinct, and it is an inevitable phenomenon until harmony, communication, and cooperation are learned.

Individual-to-individual disagreement is a fight.

The struggle between one collective and another is divided into battles, campaigns, and wars, taking into account the number of people involved...... The occurrence of war often means that the two collectives involved in the struggle have a very serious impact, affecting not only the people who personally participated in the struggle, but also the two collectives that are engaged in the war.

When war is born from the entanglement of interests, hatred, coincidence, inevitability, and so on, and runs through a long period of time, then the cause and right and wrong of war no longer have meaning, and the right and wrong of war have no meaning.

Yarkor deeply understands this, from a recruit who doesn't know why to fight, to the head of the magic regiment who has gone through dozens of battles and ten years of hardship, he doesn't need to know the rights and wrongs of this war, he just needs to know that if he fails here, it means that the country after the Nok Fortress and the human race after him will be destroyed.

Holding his wand, Arco commanded the magicians around him, constantly throwing all kinds of magic to the front line, this magic group was given the task of fire and suppression, mainly to contain the huge creatures that flew in the air, and the dragons whose wings cast huge shadows......

This is a war between the Hundred Clans and the Dragons! Knights in armor, one-handed swords and giant shields are separated in formation, and the dragons who tremble on their feet and roar and roll the wind surround them, mounts that have no wisdom but wild instincts, wisdom is instinctively afraid of soft legs under the dragon's wia, and humans can use the power of will to resist the oppression from the life level.

There is no neat and regular formation, but completely relying on the tacit understanding of the squad and the experience accumulated in many years of war, coupled with the strength of these battle-experienced warriors, if it were not for hundreds of people to complement each other, plus the support of the army from afar, it would not be able to barely entangle with a dragon.

In the face of the dragon, hundreds of thousands of races of all colors formed a menacing formation, but it was just a food delivery, only the elite and the strong could participate in the current war, and those armies who were barely holding back and supporting in the rear were ...... After experiencing wars, those who survive are the elite.

Including him, the leader of the magic group, Yar could observe the chaotic battlefield that spanned thousands of miles with his glass-colored left eye.

Half of his face has burn marks, this is the power of the dragon's breath, the power of the dragon seeps into the scars, even the Pope, who has the strongest healing spell among the human beings, can't get rid of it, but it is a blessing to be able to survive, and he didn't give up, he transformed his left eye and created a magic by himself, step by step to his current position.

"Coordinates xx, xx, xx, one squad releases the silence technique to block the opponent's breath of the dragon, the second squad prepares to pierce the wind, the target is the opponent's wings, and the three squad prepares to release the ...... jointly"

Opening his mouth, the command was continuously transmitted to the ears of the magicians through magic, and Yarko's expression was solemn with a little numbness, an orderly battlefield in the chaos, roaring dragons, and humans wielding weapons...... It's been ten years since I watched this scene, and it doesn't matter whether it's hatred or fear, it's just that we have to fight.

In a few moments, the dragons should retreat, but they can't give up their vigilance......

Yark kept thinking that this kind of tentative impact could happen at any time, of course, this is not to say which side can relax, because a small tentative battle can turn into a full-scale war at any time, especially after the all-out war a hundred years ago, both the dragon clan and the hundred clan alliance forces have gradually recovered a little bit of vitality.

If this tentative battle with the dragons is successful, then a large number of dragons will then storm the Nok fortress, and if the coalition forces can't bear it and are ready to leave these dragons here completely, then with the unity of the dragons, it will inevitably be followed by a frantic investment of troops and even a dragon that is as powerful as the gods.

It can be said that the current situation in the world is a burst of gunpowder, and the two flints and steels called the coalition and the dragon are constantly rubbing against each other, and with a little force, it is an earth-shattering explosion.

But this time, it should be the same retreat as before...... Alko rubbed his wand in thought, but a long, arrogant dragon roar came from the dim sky! The dragon's roar spread, sending ripples through the air, quickly piercing into the ears of all the creatures who were fighting.

Yarke's palm tightened, he looked up at the sky, and immediately gritted his teeth fiercely: "Gu Long...... Wrong! ”

As if something had been discovered, Yarko's pupils constricted.

"Roaring ——!"

The dark clouds broke through, the clear sunlight sprinkled, and a huge black shadow was projected above the battlefield, the body full of power stretched out in the sky, the wings vibrate, the green scales reflected the sunlight, and a pair of huge pale yellow eyes looked down on the battlefield below with majesty.

"Up!"

The familiar words of dragon language exploded in Yarko's mind, his body trembled slightly, and his heart beat violently, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and as if he had fallen into the abyss...... The daughter of Emperor Junyan, the leader of the dragon clan's chaos power...... Is this about to start a full-scale showdown?!

The figures of the giant dragons showed terrifying sounds from the gradually dispersed clouds, and the coalition soldiers below couldn't help but be a little panicked and panicked, not only because of the precipitous form at the moment, but also because of the specific meaning of the appearance of these dragons.

Total War......

"Deliver a message to Your Majesty!" Paladin Coria, who was riding on a unicorn, drew the sword at his waist and roared loudly as he gave a quick order, "As long as we don't all die!" Nok Fortress will never fall! ”

The roar of the coalition army, the roar of the dragon, the dragons in the sky pounced one after another, and the teams of coalition soldiers also rushed forward, and the battle instantly changed from the previous anxiety to a fiery confrontation!

The green dragon spewed flames, turning the surrounding kilometers into a scorching hell at will, only the strong could barely set foot in a head-to-head confrontation with it, but the form was too bad, even if the reinforcements were extremely mobile and could arrive in five minutes, but this level of confrontation, whether it could support five minutes was completely unknown!

"Adjutant, command instead of me!" Yarkor spoke, and then raised his wand, with his strength, he could barely stop the dragon for three seconds? A second? Or a moment? It doesn't matter, there are always people to sacrifice on the battlefield, and there is no so-called personal freedom for the sake of the overall situation.

When he commands, he can let some magicians blow themselves up to fight for opportunities, and he can also give up his life without hesitation when he needs him, this is a war with no reason and hesitation.

There are moments when individuals must contribute to the collective, regardless of their own will, and there are moments when the strong must contribute to the collective, and it is their own will and responsibility.

Looking at the dozens of strong men resisting the dragon in front of him, Yarkor waved his wand and instantly sent a large fireball as a feint, and then prepared to integrate into the team that was resisting according to the situation.

When he sent out the fireball instantly, his mind moved, and he sensed the incomparably obvious spatial fluctuations next to him, and used spatial magic to prepare to assassinate his own dragons? The magic of dragons is always so simple and yet obviously crude......

The trajectory of the fireball that was about to be launched in his hand was forcibly changed, and it bombarded towards the place where the spatial fluctuations were emitted, as if cleverly calculated, the next moment a figure staggered in the spatial fluctuations, the large fireball with a diameter of one meter blasted the opponent out in an explosion.

Figure?!

The corners of Yarko's mouth twitched, did he hit a friendly army? Impossible, although the coalition forces seem to be loose, the tacit understanding inside and the reaction that should be made in the battle are deep in the bones, and because of this, this group of coalition forces stationed in Nok Fortress have been able to resist the dragons for decades!

Whether the other party is a dragon or something, whether it is an enemy or a stranger, it is absolutely impossible to be a friendly army!

Wang Gui, who was blasted out by a big fireball, rolled on the ground, and then held a few rune cards in his hand, temporarily filtering out a burst of weird and majestic roars and explosions, and locked his eyes on the blonde middle-aged man with a wand on his face who was a little confused, and the other party's green eyes and glass-colored eyes, coupled with the scar on half of his face, it can be said that the characteristics are very obvious.

"Who are you?!" Wang Gui asked in a flat and indifferent tone, the movements in his hands did not stop, activating a few rune cards, and suddenly a dozen small fireballs broke through the air.

Yarkor subconsciously habitually wanted to counteract the fireballs released by the king, but those fireballs slammed into the magic shield on his body one by one.

Taking a few steps back to open the distance, Yarko finally saw this person who seemed to have been injured by mistake by himself, dressed in a strange costume, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he actually used the countermeasures skills he used when he was competing with other magicians to deal with a dragon! It was also a shame that the other party's attack didn't seem to be serious, otherwise with the dragon's magic strength, he would have already turned into ashes at this moment.

His face was completely indifferent, Yark didn't say a word, and when he raised his hand, thunderbolts flew towards Wang Gui, and at the same time, the magic wand hit the ground under his feet, and Wang Gui suddenly felt a strange aura of energy coming from the ground under his feet!

I don't have time to think about what kind of god this is, and what kind of weird situation it is now, even if I kill this guy who has a big fireball in his face, it will definitely not violate the rules and regulations!

Wang Gui struggled hard with both hands, and a powerful repulsion suddenly surged in all directions, and a layer of rapidly expanding, film-like air medium appeared in the sudden burst of repulsion.

The spurs that erupted from the ground were crushed by repulsion, and the thunder formed by magic was blocked by the repulsion layer.

Disintegrating the opponent's attack, Wang Gui stepped on the ground hard, and rushed directly to the opponent twenty meters away, the black broken hair that was scorched by the high temperature fluttered in the wind, and on the slightly embarrassed black face, the contact lenses had already been shattered because of the bursting impact of the big fireball, and looking directly at Yarko, it was a pair of golden vertical pupils.

It's not unique to dragons, but it's definitely one of dragon's signature features!