After Valenque left, Altyn was stunned for a moment, he thought that the other party would at least threaten him with his son's life to open the city gate or give up resistance, but he didn't want to really just say a few words and leave, what did he want to do?

He had easily exposed himself before the situation became clear, and if he went to report it to the Grand Governor of the palace now, then Valenque would be able to tie his hands no matter how powerful he was, could he be so confident in that young man?

It's just that when he thought that his son was still in the other party's hands, Arkin immediately hesitated.

"Go to the dungeon. ”

Under the city walls, old Valenque boarded the carriage and commanded, and a group of dozens of people drove towards the north of the city, as if he had really come to inspect the city walls.

The roar of the artillery came from the shore again, and the wind that came from the wind was mixed with a heavy smell of gunsmoke in addition to the damp gloom characteristic of Tartaglia, and if you smell it carefully, it seems that it also smells of tears and blood.

Lear didn't shoot the fireball out of his hand, and there was only one possibility that this would happen - Landrig was blocked, and the sluggish Tatarians finally remembered to send troops to attack the gunboats at sea.

The power of the Hades-class ships and Landrig's command skills needed no more proof, and the swamp people who lacked heavy firepower couldn't rely on those fluttering arrows if they wanted to fight the battleships above the sea, but if they had sent most of the witches to the harbor, he would have to thank the commander for his stupidity.

Saying a thousand things and ten thousand, in the end, it is not to be solved by fists.

"So, let's get started, too. The faint flames began to expand violently in Lear's hands, no longer the condensation of light and heat as before, and as the fireball grew in size, even the most innate werewolf with no talent for magic could feel the aura of destruction contained in it.

"Open your eyes in the void, eternal dragon of flame, and grant me the power to destroy and regenerate, and burn all that is incomprehensible in this world. "Void Fire Rain!"

A black crack flickered above Lear's palm, and then a black pupil of destruction suddenly opened in the sky above Nireel's wall, and dozens of pillars of fire fell without warning, and before Alkin could react to what was going on, a section of the city wall hundreds of meters suddenly turned into a sea of life-devouring fire.

The white flames were like poisonous snakes cast in hell, and everywhere they passed, whether orcs or armor, bows and arrows, or ballistas, all burned to ashes in an instant, and the dozen or so nobles were even more stunned by the sudden attack.

They were still fantasizing about how to implicitly put forward their own conditions in order to obtain the greatest benefits in the subsequent battle for the throne, but they didn't want Lear to treat them as human beings at all, and directly covered them all.

If it weren't for the fact that there were more than a dozen women with magic shields around them, they would have been wiped out as soon as the rain of fire came, just like those miserable orcs.

"The witch casts a spell to extinguish the fire!" the lizard warriors fight back!" Altyn's roar resounded through the city walls, and the only area covered by the rain of fire was the area of the gatehouse, and the walls of the King of Nyrel were several kilometers long, and the magic power of such a magic was terrifying, but it was not enough to make the defenders incapacitated.

Thousands of arrowheads glowing with blue light were shooting at Lear, the poison of the most poisonous plant in the swamp, the Bloody Throat Tree, which could paralyze even the strongest Wyvern with a single touch, and if it was soaked into the blood, even the Hydra would lose half of its life.

Altyn was also decisive, he knew that this battle should not be delayed for long, and he took Lear's life with the first round of counterattacks.

However, his opponent was not the Hydra, and the thickness of the crystal dragon's scale armor, even the fur of the most defensive Beamon Behemoth in the Enlos continent, was nothing more than a rag that could be torn apart in front of them.

"Bastard Algin, escort us down, if we people are missing a single hair, you can't afford to wipe out your family!" However, the battle broke out, and a discordant angry scolding suddenly sounded in the fire.

The dozen or so nobles were full of horror, and only hated that they had not been able to grow wings and fly down from the city wall, and they were so annoyed that they immediately poured their anger on Altyn's head.

"Get out!" Altyn glared at those people with his eyes wide and his hair standing erect like thorns, and at this time, he finally showed the iron blood and majesty that a general should have.

No matter how gentle the wolves in the mountains are, when the real King Kong is angry, it is not comparable to those domestic dogs, and the killing intent honed in blood and loneliness does not need to be reflected by a few loud dog barks, and after he roared like this, those nobles immediately quieted down, and under the protection of a dozen witches and servants, they ran towards the city in a gray manner.

"Looks like Tanan's luck is a little better than mine. Lear suddenly said this self-deprecatingly, but only Tuze understood, but he could only smile bitterly and prefer that he didn't understand.

In the face of Tanan's invasion, the whole of Tataria was in descent except for the mud and stone fortresses, when the orthodox queen Talos was still in power, no wonder Tanan would say 'there are no heroes after Tuze'.

However, now these people seem to have suddenly gained courage, in order to protect the usurping traitor and the dignity of the so-called Tartaglia, but they do not know that their dignity has long been trampled under the feet of the barbarian Beamon beast.

Thousands of black arrows pierced the body of the crystal dragon like a bee's tail needle, these dragons did not even have real skin, let alone pain and paralysis, and the arrows that did not attach fighting energy and enchantment penetrated did not even tickle them.

When the rain of arrows was over, the twenty crystal dragons on the ground had not moved except for the dense number of broken arrows.

If you strike an egg against a mountain, will the mountain fall?

"Crush them. A layer of white magical light spread from Lear's feet to his body, and he slowly floated down Kunsha's shoulder like a fluttering flock, and when his toes touched the ground, the calm wasteland began to shake violently.

The moat in front of Nireel trembled.

All the orcs, including Altyn himself, widened their eyes in horror, and even the witches on the walls were disturbed by the vibration that disturbed the spells in their hands.

It wasn't that they hadn't seen a charge, the Divine Knight of the Bull or even the Beamon Behemoth, but all the charges they had ever seen were less than one-tenth the shock of the twenty crystal dragons in front of them.

The huge body of more than twenty meters fills the field of vision as if it is about to explode, and the neat steps seem to crush the heart every time it lands, the distance of hundreds of meters is only three or two strides under the feet of these giant beasts, the nearly ten-meter-high city wall only feels like a joke after they get closer, and the so-called moat cannot even be submerged by the knees of these giant beasts.

"Boom!"

The first crystal dragon slammed into the walls of Nyrel.

The sharp dragon teeth, the cold dragon pupils, and the dragon body like a mountain and a cliff were just a mouthful, and dozens of werewolf lizardmen, along with that section of the city wall, turned into stone chips in her sharp teeth and flying blood.

Of all the crystal dragons, Melos was still the most irascible one.

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