Chapter 240: Summoning the Holy Sword

Aldrich Triss roared and woke the shocked orc warriors from their stupor, and most of them fled in panic, leaving behind a hundred or so warriors who were fearless and even wanted to slay dragons. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The wingspan of the green dragon with dark blue scales was thirty meters long, and the low-altitude swooping posture set off a roaring tornado like a raging wave out of thin air, and the behemoth shadow whale devouring orc warriors, including Aldrich Triss.

The dragon at the top of the food chain straightened its jaw and drooped neck, and the strong acid gas filled with each alveoli was forcibly squeezed into the long throat by the sharply contracted muscles, and its neck suddenly swelled and expanded, and the skin of the neck full of folds was tensed and thinned, and even the tiny microvessels were clearly visible.

"Roar!"

With a deafening roar, the highly poisonous acid breath was gushing out by the green dragon, sweeping the ground slightly, the weeds instantly lost color and withered into ashes, and the waist-thick trees quickly dehydrated and charred at a speed visible to the eye.

The smoky autumn wind swept by, the edges were yellow, and there were still a few green leaves on the main trunk of the veins, like pieces of paper that had been burned and scattered, and dissipated in the air before they landed.

With such a fierce ferocity, even the most brave and fearless orc warriors couldn't help but turn around and flee in fear, perhaps they felt that such a death would be worthless, and chose to jump into the nearby Running Bull River.

The sound of puff and puff is like fish balls in a boiling iron pot, and the banks of the river are empty in a blink of an eye.

In the face of the roaring breath of the dragon that crushes the resistance of mortals with its momentum alone, it is an inevitable choice to retreat temporarily, this is not cowardice, but the inevitable reaction of the instinct of life to drive the body.

Of course, there are a few people who dare to take it directly, including Aldrich Triss, wearing a loose waterproof cloak, his hands crossed to cover his head, taking a deep breath and preparing to resist the fierce poison and strong acid.

Behind him was the orc chieftain Kruren Stoneheart, who raised the totemic scepter in his right hand and covered his burly body with a thick layer of rock armor, which was literally a stone statue due to the reinforcement of multiple petrifications.

If it weren't for the fact that the human heroes who had won the Makgora Death Ritual hadn't flinched, the Chieftain would have dodged early in the morning.

After plowing a barren scorch mark on the ground, the strong acid breath collided head-on with two warriors who were not afraid of death. The poisonous strong acid air stream blew the ordinary waterproof cloak straight back, and the fine acid contaminated it, corroding the blackened holes in an instant, and quickly spreading and expanding.

Nearly three meters high, the thick and thin rock statue hugged by the two people, swept by the strong acid breath that was half thick liquid and half airflow, and the side of the bearing surface was like a boiling hot pot bubbles and white eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it became potholed and dilapidated, and there was a tendency to gradually thin.

Fortunately, the green dragon swooped down, and the tornado howled from its wings diluted the aftermath of the strong acid breath, and when Aldrich Triss sensed that the crisis was over, he calmly lowered his hands, and all that remained of the waterproof cloak was a tattered tattered around his neck.

As for Kruren Shixin, he directly shook his arms outward, stretched out the rock armor that was only knuckle thick, and the fragments fell in a flutter, and the dust was sprinkled on his shoulders, and the chief of the ground was a little disgraced.

"Strange! When this green dragon passed by at a low altitude just now, it didn't feel like a living thing, and there was a faint meshing sound of gear machine button transmission......

Kruren Stone Heart looked at the Virtuous Knight who had won the name of the hero, and he felt the same way, but not as clearly as Aldrich Triss.

"Hmmm......"

The Virtue Knight quietly lowered his head, "Its scales obscured my eyes from seeing the essence of things, and some kind of rather strict protection was more powerful than I thought. ”

The chief raised his totemic scepter, as if intending to unleash the petrification that prevented the green dragon from approaching again, but Aldrich Triss hurriedly reached out to stop it.

"Let's try to see if it's really a dragon!"

He stretched out his hand to say hello, and the gun team hidden between the woodlands immediately changed into a spear staff that could release enhanced flame missiles, and the mortar team was scattered nearby, with the instructor Aldrich Triss standing as the target, slightly calibrating the angle of the gun barrel, and preparing for a magic barrage attack.

The green dragon's swooping breath struck again, and Aldrich Triss put his left hand on the orc chieftain's shoulder, "Don't move!"

Knowing that the human hero still has a lot of hole cards, and believing that he will not harm himself, Kruren Shixin relaxes his body and lets the Virtue Knight perform it.

The dragon's wings spread to the limit, gliding through the updraft, and just as it squeezed the alveoli, the venom glands in its mixed neck were ready to exhale a strong acid breath again, and the two human targets in its field of vision suddenly disappeared.

With the short-distance teleportation technique of the Winged Boots, Aldrich Tris, who had left the ambush circle, appeared on the edge of the Silver Pine Forest with the orc chieftain, and the usual teleportation distance was no different, he was very satisfied with the experiment, and turned his head and roared.

"Fire!"

"Bang bang bang...... Mishm...... Boom!"

Two hundred and fifty arcane muskets, the flame missiles that were excited instantly bloomed on the green dragon's wings and dragon body, and the concentrated use of the platoon of guns exploded dozens of dark blue dragon scales, and the dragon wings with the largest target suddenly turned into rags.

Most of the elemental bombs missed, and no one expected that the strong air flow would interfere so much with the parabolic trajectory, and even so, a lava meteor hit the tail vertebrae of the green dragon, instantly blasting the tough dragon scales to the ground, revealing the blurred flesh below.

The leaky wings made it impossible for the green dragon to control the current, and its massive body slammed into the soft dirt on the banks of the Benniu River, nearly breaking its neck.

It is the nature of a qualified warrior to pursue while he is victorious, and the orcs who had just scattered and fled jumped out of concealment, armed with steel weapons in hand, ready to attack the green dragon with folded wings.

"Wounded beasts are more dangerous! ”

Aldrich Tris hurriedly reminded that some of the leaders who had received his favor held their ground, but some orc warriors still rushed forward.

Few people are fools, and the battle instinct is aware of the breath of danger, slowing down and beginning to strike in a roundabout way, turning the tight arrow-shaped charge formation into a loose front.

The strong acid breath that the green dragon didn't release just now, didn't care that the benefits were too small, and suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth to erupt in the direction of the largest number of people.

The extremely corrosive acid poison separated the flesh and bones of more than a dozen orcs on the spot, and turned into scorched bones in the blink of an eye, but the orc warriors who didn't care about grief swarmed up, picked up battle axes, heavy swords, giant scythes, spears, and javelins, and launched a group attack on the green dragon.

Hard as steel, the dragon scales with extremely high toughness block the attack of steel weapons, but no matter how strong the protection is, there is a limit, and the huge dragon body has many wounds from the explosion of guns and shells, so naturally there will be smart orc warriors who deliberately look for it and continue to expand the results of the battle.

The green dragon trembled as it struggled to stand up, and the scales that had been flat and close to its body suddenly flipped over, rolling up a wave from head to toe like a calm lake, easily sweeping most of the ants that were in the way.

When Aldrich Tris saw this scene, he immediately told the orc chief in an affirmative tone: "It's definitely not a natural green dragon, but a strange alchemy creation!"

Kruren Shixin also recovered from the shock just now, and looked at the new green dragon, except for the tattered wings, he could not see the smoke of the war at all.

"What are we going to do?

Aldrich Triss reached out and patted the chief on the shoulder, "Let me do it!"

With a blunt-tipped sword in one hand, the Virtue Knight stepped out, then picked up speed and rushed forward towards the Folded Winged Dragon, which could not return to the blue sky.

Knowing that the heroes of the human race would display extraordinary combat skills, Kruren Stoneheart hurriedly raised his totemic scepter and slammed it out, signaling his evacuation.

Even if he didn't, the orc warriors who kept dodging the crushing attacks of the green dragon's claws and feet were still thinking about how to evacuate safely.

When the winged dragon was attracted by Aldrich Tris's desperate charge, the ants in the way had already fled in all directions, ignoring the orc warriors who had lost their courage and fighting spirit.

The transparent eyelids were raised, and the huge golden vertical eyes stared at the virtuous knight of the ant, which was quite burly in the eyes of humans, and was still an ant of virtue in the dragon's field of vision, even if he had a weapon of incredible weight, at most a slightly stronger ant.

It was too late for the third strong acid breath, and the green dragon lowered its body, almost prostrate on the ground, and shrunk its long neck, like a subspecies of plesiosaur in a swamp, ready to catapult and impact, with its sharp edges and skulls of astonishing thickness.

Just before the impact, Aldrich Triss jumped suddenly, jumped up with the powerful kinetic energy accumulated by the acceleration just now, and crossed the perfect arc trajectory in the air, just landing on the back of the green dragon, the wings of the wings.

The fierce burning of the fountain of virtue unleashed a golden glow like the sun in the blunt-headed heavy sword, condensed like a crystal that was as transparent as a substance, and turned it into a giant sword with a wide door.

Aldrich Tris, a unique skill learned from the strongest son of war, Malthas, saved the consumption of the source of virtue, allowing his right hand to cut off all the intangibles of the Excaliba sword, revealing a near-perfect blade with a physical appearance.

"Boom...... Sizzle"

The keel's wings, which were harder than steel, were cut through butter like hot knives under the edge of the holy sword, and were easily slashed by the sword of the Virtuous Knight, and the flat and smooth section unsurprisingly revealed a hollow medullary cavity, which was filled with the product of the harmony of dirty elements and base metals.

The powdered sulfur, the melted cyan lead salt, refined by pale alchemy, condensed into green mercury in the form of fish roe, is very similar to the liquid flowing in the body of the low-level demon who has fallen into the abyss forever, and is regarded as a taboo among taboos.

"Instead of the dragon blood rich in vitality, use the demon blood that boils like magma to revive the dry dragon corpse and turn it into some kind of undead dragon, this is the greatest blasphemy against the dragon clan, and it is also the arrogance of no reverence for life!"

"Who did it? It won't be the slave-owning Grand Dukes of the South, who don't have the knowledge to do so. It seems that it can only be a clan of vampires, or a dark alliance of non-human races with a more mysterious origin, hiding in an unknown hidden place. ”

"There is also the possibility that due to the influence of the rising tide of the elements, the remnants of the old times who have left their respective retreats and become active! Could it be that they are starting to move? This green dragon may be the work of one of the undead masters or demon warlocks!"

Aldrich Triss's brain circuit turned hundreds of times in a flash of light, but that didn't stop him from severing another dragon's wing.

His actions greatly angered the "Green Dragon", retracted the neck that had hit the air, turned the huge dragon head, and forcibly stopped the strong acid breath that had been brewing for a long time, perhaps already realizing that the fierce poison and strong acid were ineffective against this person, and replaced it with another offensive defensive weapon.

The bone plates on the green dragon's back lit up one after another, and the small arcs of electricity gathered rapidly, and after being pressurized through a special channel, they spat out from its suddenly open mouth.

The blue-and-white lightning instantly struck Aldrich Triss, and even with his full protective stance, he was paralyzed and stood motionless with his sword in his hand.

The green dragon on the side opened its mouth and swallowed it, but its attack failed again, and Aldrich Tris, who teleported to safety with his winged boots, was stimulated by the unexpected blow just now, and did not hesitate to use the potential of the Excaliba sword.

"Realm. ”