At Norman's command, the dragons scattered and swooped down towards their respective areas, dragging the flames of vengeance like fighter jets, threatening to turn the land below into a place of death.

Norman floated in the air, constantly giving orders. He didn't even need to look at the terrain any more, because these decisions were not made by him in the first place, and he could just repeat what Lancelot told him - although he was not stupid, he was not able to remember the names of the hundred or so dragons accurately, and he could immediately formulate a full battle plan according to local conditions.

At Norman's side, Atramicia held the tooth of truth, which was larger than her entire human being, and looked down below.

The three dragons who received the order first had already arrived at the area they were responsible for clearing, and in the process of flying, their spells were ready, and they were immediately cast when they arrived: a chain of huge fireballs appeared in the sky, dragging their long tails and falling diagonally to the earth, smashing out holes and burning patches of grass, and some rode horses to escape faster than these fireballs falling from the sky, the lucky ones were directly stoned to death, and the unlucky ones were swept by the tail of fire, and even the men and horses turned into torches, struggling and rolling frantically on the ground; There are heroic steppe warriors who can't dodge and use their bodies as shields, trying to protect their children, but the result is that adults and children are cut into thin slices together; In addition, there are huge stone balls that drill out from under the ground, and rampage through the grassland, faster than galloping horses, and no one who touches them can be stopped, and they are directly crushed into meat pies by the stone balls......

These were all a little closer to Arica, and the ones who reacted quickly had already fled for some distance, but the speed of the galloping horses was not as fast as that of the Wyverns, and it was only a matter of time before they were overtaken.

Seeing the tragic situation of those people being slaughtered without resistance, Atremisia's eyes, which had been empty and unfocused for a long time, finally had a look, and her expression changed, but it was not sympathy for these people, but happiness.

She seems to have a lot of fun watching it, which should have something to do with her long-term life experience.

Compared to Atramicia, Norman, a descendant of the dragon family, is not worthy of his identity.

If he could, he didn't want to look down at all, so after giving all the orders, he looked directly into the distant sky, out of sight, but the live broadcast room was noisy, shouting "unsubscribe", shouting "protest" abounded, obviously many sailors were very dissatisfied with Norman's decision, Norman had nothing to do, and he could only act as if he didn't see it.

Norman wanted to be a shrunken turtle for a while and get through it, but someone wanted to force him to do something he didn't want to do.

"Long Situ,"

Shen Junzhu, who was beside Norman, spoke again, "In addition to outstanding military talents, the successive captains of our clan are also outstanding in strength, and all of them are brave and good at fighting. Now that Long Situ's military talent has indeed been demonstrated, should he also ask Long Situ to show it in front of the dragons again?"

Norman's mood at the moment was already extremely chaotic, and when he heard Shen Junzhu's words, he directly refuted it: "My strength, Fang Xiang and the new emperor are clear, if Miss Shen doesn't believe it, you can completely ask him for evidence." ”

Shen Junzhu said: "I naturally believe that it's just that Long Situ can't order all the people of the Dragon Clan to collect evidence from Fang Xiang one by one, right? Coincidentally, there are a lot of people at this time, it is a great opportunity, if Long Situ shows his strength at this time, and the people on the scene recite, I believe that no one will question Long Situ's strength in the future. And you and I can see Long Situ, this battle will be won by our side, Long Situ does not have to worry about his own safety, it is the first battle of our clan to return to the mainland, it is of far-reaching significance, it is a good time to make a name!"

Shen Junzhu finally glanced at Norman deeply, and said: "Long Situ may not know that although you are a descendant of the Dragon Clan whose name was given by the First Emperor, but because of your form, there are always some rumors in the Dragon Clan, and if you want to be promoted to Tai Lieutenant, this is a trouble after all, and now is the best time to prove it." This is completely for the sake of Long Situ, and with the wisdom of Long Situ, I believe that I can't judge, so I ask Long Situ not to refuse. ”

Norman heard this and was silent.

Shen Junzhu's words are all on this, and even some things that everyone tacitly knows are directly picked out on the table, and he really can't refuse.

Thinking of this, Norman immediately made a decision, and his heart was crossed.

Anyway, there is no turning back, just go all the way to the end!

"Good. ”

Norman simply left a word, and flew down with Atrimicia around her waist, and the words were already in his mouth, and he who had been shrinking his head turtle did not dare to look down at the current situation of Arica.

Spears composed of ice and snow shot in the sky, blue, red and yellow shrouds of light shrouded many rooftops of the city, red clouds rolled in the sky, magma flowed in them, and from time to time a fireball with magma fell, if it fell on the houses and the ground, it would directly pierce a big hole in those buildings and ignite a fire, if it fell on those light masks, it would stir up the light masks, but it could not fall.

Several dragons hovered over Arica, the one near the Metropolitan Cathedral Square, surrounded by a dozen black bats, and the knights on the bats were constantly charging and attacking it, but this dragon could often force them back with a flick of its claws and tail. There are more dragons where there is no such Batrider to stop the circle, they are raging everywhere in Arica, they don't have to do anything, just fall to the ground can often bring a piece of blood, under the wave of their claws, one by one the humans who have not had time to escape from Arica are either in different places or slapped into meatloaf, some people are interspersed with claws in their chests, like a barbecue, and the corpse is thrown out under the dragon's continued claw waving behavior, and falls to a certain roof, rolls for a distance, and then lies on the ground motionless, has completely lost its life。

In fact, the lethality of spells is greater, but these dragons have been trapped in the Northland Realm for so many years, and the qi in their chests is waiting to come out, and to vent, of course, this close-range slaughter method that directly tears the opponent's body can feel the fear and despair of the other party more, and can breathe out more.

Arica's warriors were useless in the face of such a battle, because they could not reach the dragons flying in the sky, so they could only scatter and go around the city to find the dragons who had fallen to the ground and took pleasure in slaughtering.

Even after being surrounded by these warriors, many of the red-eyed dragons that were wreaking havoc in Arica still did not use spells, but continued to fight each other with their physical bodies alone, enjoying the thrill of killing at close range.

Those soldiers often had to pay a dozen lives before they were able to leave a small shallow wound on the dragons' bodies, but these dragons only needed a flick of their tails and a flick of their claws to basically take the lives of several well-trained soldiers.

These soldiers were slaughtered in the face of these dragons, not to mention the unarmed citizens.

Filled with flames, blood, collapses, and screams, Arica has been reduced to a slaughterhouse.

Instead of choosing the vicinity of the cities where the resistance was weak, Norman flew directly to the Church Square, which was arguably the strongest resistance in the entire Arica - he would rather fight these mages and soldiers than slaughter the unarmed citizens.

And by the time Norman flew over Metropolitan Church Square, his spell was ready.

With a wave of Norman's empty hand, dozens of large spiders of flames appeared from the sky and flew towards the huge black bats that were shuttling through the air.

The knights of those black bats have a lot of combat experience, and they made evasive actions as soon as they saw these flame spiders, some avoided the flame spiders, and those flame spiders that did not have the ability to fly could only continue to shoot straight forward until they landed on the ground, and some of them were too close, even if they made evasive actions at the first time, they were unable to avoid the attacks of these flame spiders, and were directly entangled by them.

Behind the landing bats, the flame spiders leaped forward quickly, and as soon as they got close to the knights, they exploded into huge balls of fire. Under the sudden explosion, those knights were often overwhelmed, and were seriously injured by the great lethality of this sixth-level spell flame spider, even if some of them were quick and powerful, or had magic items to resist the explosion, the bats under them couldn't stand it, and they were directly blown up one by one, and they could no longer fly in the air, screaming and falling straight to the ground.

"Norman!"

With a roar, a bright red chain that seemed to be made of blood appeared beside Norman, and at once bound Norman, and by the way, Atremicia was bound inside. And looking at the roar, Norman saw that the metropolitan was standing in the crowd, still surrounded by the knights of the church, and there were layers of light curtains around them and above their heads, and the scattered fireballs and ice guns fell on it and shook the light curtain, but they couldn't break through, and it seemed to be safe.

Norman struggled and found that he could not break free from the chains on his body, but instead made the chains of blood wrap tighter, and at the same time, he also found that under the entanglement of the chains, his strength seemed to be disappearing little by little, and his movements were slowing down.

Seventh-level spell, Wailing Chains.

Norman suddenly searched for information about this spell in his memory, and at the same time, under the movement of the dragon wing technique, he flew backwards and hid behind the dragon at the scene. The batriders in the air wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but they were missed by the dragon, and Norman also cast a high-level disarming magic in the short time that dragged out, untied the crying chain on his body, and then continued to cast other spells......

The magic pool plus his own sea of mana, Norman's mana depth is far from being comparable to those Arica's mages, even if he doesn't use forbidden spells, one spell after another can be cast without money, it is also amazingly lethal, especially under his fast spell casting skills, one spell after another, almost all the highest-level spells he will cast.

With this uninterrupted amount of spells, the battle in Metropolitan Church Square didn't take much time to settle - unlike the dragons who finally returned to the mainland and took pleasure in slaughtering, Norman came with a quick victory. He didn't want to look at the hateful eyes of the humans when they looked at him, and the best thing to do was to try to get them to close their eyes.

But there was one pair of eyes that was different.

That's Hardy.

Norman unleashed a fiery serpent through the chest of the former cardinal, burning his body so black that even the blood vaporized in the scorching heat, but even before he died, Hardy looked at Norman with a calm and reverent look in his eyes, without a trace of hatred. At the moment of death, he tried to open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, but from the shape of his mouth, Norman could tell what he wanted to say in the end.

Goodbye, Sage.

Norman didn't know if this guy had a bad brain, but Hardy's actions were undoubtedly far more lethal than the eyes of the other humans. That made Norman's mind irritable like never before, and Hardy's eyes lingered in his mind.

It was also in this unprecedented irritation that Norman left the Metropolitan Church Square and walked in Arica.

His body was glowing with colorful light, and his eyes were emitting rainbow light, although the light on his body was strong, it could not block the bright blood light of his eyes, which penetrated through his body. Everywhere he went, meteorites followed, blizzards opened the way, flames covered the carpet, and sharp white bones dotted with embellishments. Under the influence of these spells, blood flowed everywhere Norman passed, and corpses were everywhere, and there was no one alive.

Norman's movements were fast, constantly moving around Arica, and behind him Arica was full of blood and flames, a scene of hell. Countless people were killed by his spells in front of him, immature children, old men, sturdy youths, pregnant women with big bellies...... Everyone pleaded with Norman when he came, hoping that this man would spare their lives, but Norman seemed to be hard-hearted, and none of his men survived.

Children, pregnant women, and the elderly are full of corpses, corpses are piled up, and blood is flowing, which makes many viewers in the live broadcast room directly scold, all kinds of ugly words emerge in endlessly, and the number of subscriptions plummets. This is also the largest collective DISS ever held in the live broadcast room so far, but Norman doesn't care at all, just continues to wander around Arica and slaughter, and is flying faster and faster, as if he is racing against time.

He's really in a race against time.

Anyway, everyone here is going to die, so it is better to die at his hands, at least he will give them a painful pleasure with magic, so that they will die immediately, and not be like those dragons, who will make them suffer painfully when they die.

That's probably the only thing he can do now.

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