'Horizontal scared, stunned scared', the first wave of kamikaze attacks, the effect was so good that it even exceeded a little bit, the little dwarf Lord Modo expected.

He used the lives of more than 1,000 Hippogriff kamikaze members, plus an iron ball bomb that cost absolutely no more than 500 gold coins, so that more than 80 black dragons of the Burning Legion were seriously injured and died frequently, and there were hundreds of black dragons who were able to continue fighting, but they were all with injuries of varying severity, and the battle would definitely be affected after a long time.

As for the casualties of those winged demons, they reached more than 50,000 people, and after the explosion, hundreds of huge gaps suddenly appeared in their originally dense formation, as if they had been gnawed by dogs.

Although these gaps were quickly refilled by the follow-up Winged Demons, and even such a large casualty was only a little more than half a fraction of the number of Winged Demons with nearly a million Winged Demons, which made them a little painful.

But the emotions of hesitation and fear still appeared on the air army of the Burning Legion, which was originally imposing, and subconsciously, they even slowed down their flight.

After all, this amazing and unconventional means of killing is so ferocious, making these demons who are used to seeing life and death very frightened and uncomfortable.

The Black Dragon King in the rear roared again, and the little dwarf Modo could feel the anger and grief in the Black Dragon King's heart just from his angry tone.

Later, the interpreter of his subordinate Black Dragon also arrived in time: "You waste, if you have anything to fear, pay attention to the priority of killing their harpies with baskets on their backs, as long as this is done, victory will surely belong to us, to the great Lord Akmund." ”

As soon as the name 'Akmund', which seemed to have infinite magical power, the sharp-eyed little dwarf Modo could even see that the faces of those black dragons and winged demons actually had strange expressions of admiration and fear.

And with this expression, the overall momentum of the Burning Legion's air army began to rise in a straight line, and they once again rushed fiercely at an accelerated pace.

Faced with this situation, the little dwarf Master Modo was extremely calm, he stuffed his fingers into his mouth again, and blew a loud whistle again.

Just like last time, there were a large number of Harpyx, and after using the evil secret method at the same time, lightning flew out of the main formation, and crashed headlong into the dense phalanx of the Burning Legion, the only difference was that this time there were more Harpys than last time.

The Harpies, numbering three thousand, were all divided into groups of three, and the demons deduced from their appearance that one of them was carrying a harpy on his back, the Harpiex Maniac who carried out the suicide bombing attack that they hated.

The other two were holding ridiculous throwing guns, wearing bloated armor, and guards on either side, presumably guards or something.

This time, there was no longer a need for the Black Dragon King to curse and remind loudly behind him, and almost immediately, the Black Dragon and the Winged Demon greeted the prepared attack in unison, the thousand harpies with baskets on their backs.

Their reaction was so swift that the 1,000 Harpys who had been set on fire were directly beaten into a lot of meat sauce when they were still two hundred meters away from their large array, and as for the other 2,000 guards, all the demons didn't pay attention to them.

With the ridiculous throwing guns in their hands alone, even if they let them attack in a wave, the damage caused to the air army would be nothing more than a drizzle.

"Besides, even if these poorly haired little ones are allowed to attack, whether they can break through their own defenses is a question worth discussing. "The Black Dragons of the Burning Legion, who have successfully solved a huge crisis, thought so proudly.

However, they soon realized that the situation did not seem to be quite right, and when the harpy guards saw that the object of their protection had been easily killed, not only did they not show fear or frustration, but they laughed cruelly.

"Oh no, there's a problem!" the thought had just risen in their minds, and before they could even react further, the harpies casually dropped the ridiculous throwing spear in their hands.

Then, after pulling a rope around his waist, he slammed into the Burning Legion's large array with a maniacal laugh......

The thunderous roar that seemed to tear through the sky roared in the sky again, but the movement of this explosion was more than double the number of the previous explosions; the first reason was that there were as many as 2,000 eagles who launched the self-explosion this time, which was twice as many as the last time.

The second reason is that under the clothes of these harpie guards are strapped with a new type of picric acid explosives, and the power of this thing to explode is much stronger than the old gunpowder before.

At the same time, this is also the first time that the picric acid explosive has shown its incomparably violent power on the battlefield of the Fila Continent, but the Burning Legion Air Army, which is fortunate to witness and experience it personally, does not feel that this is anything worthy of glory at all.

On the contrary, this cruel attack they received again directly stunned them, and the little dwarf Modo even couldn't help but laugh directly after hearing the exclamation that the Black Dragon King subconsciously made.

Because the black dragon king with a bewildered face was muttering to himself: "What the hell~ It's really impossible to prevent ......"

After the explosion sounded, the dense array of the Burning Legion was once again torn apart like a rag.

Countless winged demons that folded their wings or were directly killed by the explosion smashed on the ground like a heavy rain, and while smashing the ground with a muffled sound, it also constantly stirred up a large cloud of dust.

Accompanied by a large number of winged demons that fell to the ground, there were also huge figures of giant dragons that could be seen from time to time, and it was obvious that the wild power of dozens of pounds of explosives that exploded directly around them was impossible for these strong black dragons to carry.

In the crisp autumn wind in the air, the smoke of the explosion quickly dissipated, and the little dwarf Lord Modo began to count the harvest after his second gift.

More than 300 black dragons and about 200,000 winged demon troops were directly reimbursed in this wave of attacks, and more importantly, in the face of such a brutal attack, it seemed that even the name 'Akmund' could not arouse more courage in their hearts.

Even the Black Dragon King in the rear was a little speechless for a while, and when he muttered something to boost his morale again, the Black Dragon King and his army suddenly trembled with fear, because they saw a scene of great horror:

The wicked little dwarf shoved his fingers into his mouth again......