Chapter 292: Dragon Iron Rider

"Kill!" The rampaging dragon legion with the earth-shattering shouting and killing sound almost without blowing a blow did not stop cutting the team of the Mehrs Empire into two sections, but quickly divided into three groups, that is, each thousand people are a unit, and took advantage of the fact that the Mehrs Empire has not yet reacted to kill about five or six thousand elite soldiers of the Mehrs Empire, but after the orders of the Generalissimo Cherný, these elites of the Mehris Empire are really worthy of being elites, and they quickly stabilized their positions and besieged the Majerk Dragon Legion!

Similar to the situation of the Dragon Legion were the 20,000 Nether Guards who had also been impacted, and they were in the same predicament at this time.

"Okay, okay! Haha, they are too self-conscious, they dare to attack our 300,000 army with tens of thousands of people!haha...... Don't they know that the Vatican, the son of a pious and wise cardinal, will not give them any chance to be in the army?

"Archers prepare, aim at 45 degrees, shoot freely! Wind, prepare!" With the order of Generalissimo Chernîn, the archers of the Mehs Empire stood behind the shield wall composed of shield players, and aimed their bows at the army on the side of the besieged Yanhuang City.

"Yes, yes, the archers hurry up and get in position, 'shoot' them to death!" As soon as he heard the order of Generalissimo Chernov, Vatican echoed as if he had taken a stimulant, looking at the besieged dragon knights and nether guards as if he were looking at a dead man!

However, no amount of ants can bite an elephant to death. No matter how fierce a sheep is, it is impossible to fight a tiger!

"No, it's not good, it's a trick, get out of the way......" Generalissimo Cherno looked at the sneer and mockery on the faces of the dragon riders and the Nether Guards who were trapped in the center of the formation, and a strong uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart, and he hurriedly commanded in a loud voice.

As if to confirm Chernno's uneasiness, the dragon riders and nether guards besieged by the Mehrs Empire burst into an earth-shattering roar, and then a scene that made Generalissimo Cherno almost collapse was staged.

I saw that the dragon riders suddenly formed a cone-shaped formation. With the Mad Sky Hero as the tip of the cone, he rushed towards the position where the Coalition Commander's Banner was.

Those who have not experienced this battle will not understand how powerful the Berserker Iron Rider, the elite of the Berserker Clan, who has been away from the battlefield for 10,000 years, and after adding the eighth-level top-level Demonic Beast Iron Armor Silverback Terrain Dragon.

Of course, it also includes Generalissimo Chernov, after all, for this army that has disappeared on the battlefield for more than 10,000 years, except for some special races (such as the Protoss) who still remember, the rest of the people are at most only a few words from some historical books.

"Wind, wind, gale!"

With this bloody military horn, this dragon iron rider that can be described as spectacular is like a torrent. Walking in the footsteps of death, brandishing a hideous mace, he rushed over on an eighth-level top-level demonic beast.

At this moment, the elites of the Mehris Empire, who were facing this group of death-like mehrs, only felt that their hearts seemed to have jumped out, and some of the timid even involuntarily dropped their weapons. Squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, a fishy stench emanating from between their legs, and some of the more daring ones were still able to hold weapons, but their legs no longer had the strength to stand. Reluctantly supported his body with a weapon to prevent him from falling.

"Kill!" the mace in the hand of the mad man who rushed to the front of the group was raised high, and he glanced contemptuously at a pikeman who stabbed his spear in his chest, and puffed up his chest to meet it.

"Wow~~", the spear stabbed straight into Mad Tianxiong's chest, making a tooth-aching sound.

Before everyone could react, a heart-rending scream resounded throughout the battlefield, making the soldiers of the elite troops of Mehs who were facing the enemy involuntarily scream.

The skull of the pikeman who stabbed at the Mad Celestial Male had burst, and Bai Huahua's brain and the bright red blood "liquid" mixed together, splashing Mad Celestial Male's face.

"Hey, hey, death to those who stand in my way!" said Mad Tianxiong with a sinister laugh. "Licked" the mixture of brain pulp and blood "liquid" at the corner of his mouth into his mouth, and the mace in his hand drew a circle in the air, roaring angrily.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" The rest of the dragon riders only felt their blood boiling, and they followed behind Mad Tianxiong with the mace in their hands, and rushed towards the army of the Mehrs Empire.

"Ah~~~"

"Ah~~~~"

"Ah~~"

On the battlefield, I suddenly remembered the screams of the continuous screams, and the bloody and abnormal scenes were only disgusting, if it was said that the feeling of smashing a soldier's heavenly spirit cover by Mad Tianxiong alone just now was shocking, then. Now these more than 3,000 tigers have entered the flock. The scene of smashing all the Mehrs soldiers around them to the top of their heads gives people the feeling of fear!

Fear. The boundless fear seemed to spread, contagious among the Mehrs army, and the soldiers no longer had the courage they had when they surrounded the dragon rider and the nether guard just now, and looked at the dragon rider who rushed towards him as if he was dead, and more soldiers chose to retreat.

"It's Berserker...... It's a berserker......"

"They are riding an eighth-level top-level demonic beast, an iron-armored silver-backed terrain dragon......"

"How did we fight such an enemy......

"They're really ...... Ah......h

"O God of Light, come and save us......"

The entire coalition army was plunged into boundless fear, and finally, one soldier could not bear the boundless fear, shouted and dropped his weapon, and ran back.

This run not only brought chaos to the formation of the Mehrs Imperial army, but more importantly, it brought a chain reaction, starting with a few, then one or two groups, and then a small group of soldiers running backwards.

"Damn, go up and behead the soldier who led the flight, and the fastest soldier is all killed!" commanded Generalissimo Cherno, whose forehead was squeezed into a mountain, and without looking back, he ordered a row of knights in bright red armor behind him.

"Order!"

In stark contrast to the brutal dash of the dragon knights, the 20,000 Nether Guards also joined the battle!