"Blackie's not enough, I need you to attract all the firepower on the ground. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Mo Duo used his mind to link and roared madly at the fat dragon Xiaohei.

At this time, he had already fallen into the siege of a hundred unicorn heavy knights, but whenever a horse spear in the hands of an elf heavy knight stabbed over, he was extremely shameless to greet the captive in his hand, without the slightest sense of honor......

Naturally, the arrogant elves would not do anything to deliberately harm their own people, and they had to force back their attacks helplessly, often leaving themselves in a hurry.

The fat dragon hovered above the head of the elves' air cavalry, dodging the dense rain of arrows shooting from below, and his reply was full of anger: "What are you kidding, didn't you tell Lao Tzu to send him to death! Why don't you tell Lao Tzu to go to heaven, no, Lao Tzu would have gone to heaven." ”

"Nonsense, listen to me, we still have a way to live, otherwise you think you will end well in their hands, think what they call you? Modo's words were full of threats and abuse.

How could the fat dragon Xiaohei be willing to suffer in words, he replied with a sneer: "They seem to look up to you, you orc rebellious, filthy little dwarf." ”

But having said that, the fat dragon Xiao Hei still obeyed the little dwarf's orders, and he was not so much scolding the little dwarf as a way to distract from the fear in his heart, only to see him take a heavy breath, and then swoop down.

His Royal Highness the Regent, who was always on guard, suddenly shouted nervously: "All troops pay attention to anti-aircraft fire. ”

Before Turandot Nightwind's words landed, the fat dragon Xiao Hei had already swooped down to a position of two hundred meters in the air, and then after a neat roll, the cargo changed its flight attitude and narrowly dodged hundreds of armor-piercing arrows.

Then he took a mouthful of pure black dragon breath and spit it out at the unprepared air cavalry, this black dragon breath was so hot that the air everywhere the dragon breath went was burned and distorted, no matter which air cavalry was spit out, it was estimated that there would not even be any scum left.

Fortunately, the mage group below had already been on guard, and hundreds of instantaneous spells met the black dragon's breath, and then collided with each other, exploding violently.

It's just embarrassing that the location of this explosion is a little close to the air cavalry, and when hundreds of magic explodes almost simultaneously, it creates a large elemental storm.

The furious elemental storm caused the fat dragons, who were seventy or eighty meters away from the center of the explosion, to be hit a lot, and as for the air cavalry who were closer, they were simply desperate.

They were like small sampans on the sea, facing the twelve waves of the sea, desperately struggling, and the elemental storm only lasted for a short time, but in this little time, the losses suffered by the air cavalry almost made the young regent cry.

After the elemental storm subsided, the few air cavalry who could stay in the air did not know if there were fifty people, and the rest of the air cavalry and their mounts were now lying on the ground in a strange position, and there was no movement except for the heaving chest indicating that they were still alive.

His Royal Highness the Young Regent looked at the pale faces of the surviving air cavalry, and it was obvious that he was frightened, and Turandot Nightwind knew that these frightened air cavalry would not be of much use in the next battle.

Although he didn't know why he was playing like this with a good hand, it was obviously not the time to dwell on this matter.

He said to the legends beside him, "Elders, now is the time for you to take action, and we cannot continue to lose like this, otherwise we will finally achieve victory, and such a victory is not acceptable to us." ”

The two who had spoken in the previous royal court meeting, the High Priest of the Moon Temple and the Druid Elder, looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

The High Priest of the Moon Temple ordered loudly to the surrounding personnel: "You will fly and follow me to kill the evil black dragon, and the rest of the people should pay attention to protect His Royal Highness the Regent." ”

Then he, along with another Luna priest and eleven druid-changing dragons, quickly rose from the ground and met the evil black dragon that was constantly swooping and spitting dragon breath, attracting the fire of the ground.

The rest unsheathed their swords and formed a tight line of defense in front of the young regent.

"Xiao Hei, you are really good! After the fight, the master will definitely reward you well. Mo Duo did not hesitate to give a heartfelt compliment to the fat dragon Xiao Hei.

It's just that the fat dragon at this time looks a little embarrassed, and his performance just now has successfully attracted the strong attention of the other commander, His Royal Highness the Regent, and sent many masters, including four legends, which also means that his easy days are over.

What made the fat dragon collapse the most was that in order to drag these people, he couldn't escape at high speed;

While dodging with all his might, he called out with a psychic link: "Don't fucking fool me, you've told me more than ten times about this kind of thing, but until now Lao Tzu hasn't even seen me." ”

Suddenly, he rolled up like crazy, and a dull technique grazed his body in a thrilling way, scaring him into a cold sweat, if he was hit by this trick and slowed down his speed, then he was not far from death.

"Master Modo, ancestor, can you hurry up, drag it down any longer, Lao Tzu hangs up, you can swim back to the steel collar by yourself!" the fat dragon screamed.

Hearing this, Mo Duo took a deep breath, stirred up the innate qi in his body with all his might, and then burst out like a body, instantly exerting the eight-step cicada body method to the extreme.

"Your Royal Highness the Regent, be careful, that gnome is rushing over. His Royal Highness the Regent, who had focused all his attention on the air at this time, suddenly heard the roar of the captain of the unicorn heavy knight.

Then, as soon as he retracted his attention and looked in front of him, he saw a ghostly afterimage, which passed through the encirclement of the unicorn heavy knight with astonishing speed, and killed him straight at him.

The captain of the Unicorn Heavy Knight is also a legendary powerhouse, but His Royal Highness the Regent clearly sees that he is chasing with all his might, but the distance is getting farther and farther.

The speed was too fast, and as soon as he pulled out the one-handed sword at his waist, the afterimage appeared in front of him, and the defense line composed of dozens of guards in front of him couldn't even intercept it.

"I'm on my own. Turandot Night Wind sighed in his heart, and then unleashed the Elven Royal Clan's secret sword technique, stabbing at the afterimage.

Later, the young Lord Regent saw an incredible scene, the afterimage forcibly took the sword with his chest, and then an iron pincer-like hand grabbed his neck, so that he could not even breathe......