Book VIII, Chapter XIX
After accelerating the kinetic energy accumulated for a long time, even the strong body of the fourth-level dragon Villaodor could not compete for a while, and after the blue-purple blade broke off a small piece of dragon scales and broke away from the spinning point with a "ding", Viciodo was thrown at the Dragon Master and Ranieseca by this huge force.
The fragile human was unlucky to crash into the Dragonmaster at her speed, but the Dragonmaster was lucky not to appear on the tangent of the Mastma's rotating circular trajectory, and slammed into Ranieseka whose throat had been cut open and was ontology.
Kosol finally saw the eyes of the blue lightning that had washed his house in the dark of the night. What made him palpitate was that the hatred burning in these reddish citrine eyes was far more fierce than his.
Masterma still took advantage of the momentum and slashed diagonally at Kosol's retreating body.
The surging silver earth-attribute fighting qi finally burned from his dragon spear, and with the advantage of the foundation, it just offset the kinetic energy of Mastma.
Mastma only stayed for a moment, then her power exploded again, and she flapped her wings violently, and the dark elements that filled the sky converged, inlaying her icy aura of snow and frost with a few brilliant black crystal shards.
Kosol, who stepped on the earth, also prayed for blessings from the majestic earth elemental in the earth, and the strong earth elemental fluctuations instantly filled his slender and weak body, which did not look like a warrior. Then, instead of staring at his vendetta, the powerful earth elemental erupted from under his feet, shooting like an arrow into the sky, landing on the dragon's back of Veliodo's massive dark dragons.
Another, much larger Dark Dragon, had also pulled itself into the sky with the wind from his massive wings, but there was a piercing red wound on his neck covered in fine black dragon scales. Crimson dragon blood rained down like a light rain, but Mastema didn't resist at all, letting the dragon blood pour over her blue officer uniform. A sticky red dripped down her short hair, blending with her shimmering purple-blue pattern, releasing an eerie, dreamy, blinding light.
At this moment, under the gaze of the four intelligent races of Dragon Knight and Dragon Master, Mastema is no longer a demon race, let alone a flower girl. She had become the embodiment of the hatred of a demon clan that had fallen in the Guardian War in the past, and the crazy and extreme sharp aura had her at its core, spinning a hurricane capable of crushing a qiē.
Kosol saw her eyes. Suddenly, she found that her revenge for destroying the door was like a faint candle flame by the sun compared to her. This is the release of the hatred of a race, the murderous intent of a race that has endured hatred for five hundred years.
She didn't act after all. The instinct of battle caused Kosol and Veliodo to blast the strongest Fighting Storm and Dragon Breath at the visually insignificant demon standing on the ground almost at the same time.
The silver vindictive wind and the dragon's breath filled with terrifying dragon power twisted into a black and silver cone, about to engulf Mastma.
An ice-blue light appeared in front of the center of their attack, and the chill around them suddenly worsened. Tiny ice crystals began to congeale around them. A dark blue current, only the thickness of a thumb, swept out from a large elemental circle. Pierced the tip of the black-silver taper with precision.
Almost instantly, the dark blue ice and fire spread from the bottom to the top of Kosol's dragon lance and the tip of Viciodo's nose. One person and one dragon immediately made a decision, and withdrew to stop the continued release of power, and the extremely condensed ice and thunder magic elements tore a crack in their combined attack in an instant, just allowing Forrest Gump and Masterma to avoid the attack.
Forrest Gump teleported in front of Mastma, and the dark fireball from the Dragon Master was annihilated as Forrest Gump's huge ice statue shattered.
"Mastma, hand over the dragon master to me to deal with, he is not me without forbidden arts-"
"Forrest Gump!!—"
Mastma grabbed Forrest Gump by the collar and pulled him aside, stepping forward. Looking at the dragon master with a somewhat dazed expression-
I can't allow me!--I want every one of my clansmen to see the world. There can still be a profession like Fried!!--I want to make the Dragon Master disappear from the world completely!!" There was a scorching sting pain from the Dignity Ring.
Immediately, Lovian looked around, and in this vast and empty wilderness, there was no reference in any direction except the sun and stars in the sky. It was a flat to drab plain, and there was nothing to notice here except for the blackened smoke that billowed in from three directions.
The ensuing speculation about monotonous combat still kept him feeling an inexplicable emptiness from his environment. But the thrill from his knuckles finally gave him a chance to escape from this sense of emptiness.
The precision circle carved in the face of the ring can resonate between the two circles almost beyond the distance, and the fluctuation law of the basic elements of this circle is determined by the state of mind of the owner of the power ring.
The extraordinarily strong stinging sensation is only a mental stimulus, which shows that on the other side of the precept of dignity, the holder of the precept of power has fallen into a kind of out-of-control extreme emotion. This kind of affection, he rarely felt from her.
After all, she is an excellent deputy commander no matter what, and her affection determines the lives of hundreds of thousands of fighters under her command.
"Mastma," he said to the ring in a deep voice, "whatever happens, calm down. This is an order - if you still admit me. ”
The tone of the order didn't matter, it was enough to let her know that he was still her former Legion Commander.
The stinging flickered a few times, then subsided. He moved the ring, then pointed the Doomsday Scepter he was holding in his hand in the only direction where no smoke was rolling.
Dominita was already so nervous that Cheng Dù began to tremble, although her strength and understanding of strength should not make her nervous because of this, but the reason for her nervousness was because she had never really experienced such a sinister battle with such a disparity between herself and foe, and there were more powerful teammates standing by Dominita's side in the raid on Dongdu Port.
It's a process that has to go through.
Dominita pursed her lips, cautiously surveying the battle that was about to begin.
These battles themselves. It's already very strange. These Terran cavalry should not have been here, as it was already part of the Edelstein border, and there would be no more powerful First Central Army. But these people in any way. They are all standard dresses of the First Army. The only thing that has some gaps is that from these black-clothed soldiers, they feel a more vain killing aura than the soldiers of the First Army on the border line.
"Not a front-line combat unit?" Dominita speculated cautiously.
"What the hell are you doing with all this?" said Lowe reassuringly, still feeling a little uneasy in his heart from the extreme emotions he had felt from Mastma a moment ago, what could be the reason for the events that could make her erupt with such strong emotional fluctuations?
"Run—you keep contacting Francis, and I'll deal with those Terrans. Lovian tried to take a deep breath to calm his mood that had changed due to Mastma's mood swings. Subordinates are unable to convey specific sound messages to superiors. So he couldn't tell what was going on. In order to divert his attention, he somewhat preemptively spread out a dark red dark aura from the six green blades, far locked on the only direction that was not besieged. Then he used all his strength to drag Dominita and quickly swept away into the distance. Naturally, this can't be as fast as the tracking technique, but at least the cost is reduced a lot, and at the same time, it can also drag Dominita away with her.
The black-clad cavalry then turned. Run to the two aliens. The speed of the war horse was no slower than that of Lovian. The distance between the two sides will soon be reduced to within the effective attack radius.
A cyan flame erupted from the dance of the black heavy lance in the hands of one of the nearest cavalrymen, cutting with great precision into the dark spirit link that connected the two demons. It was clear that this combat-experienced human warrior was the first to judge the most vulnerable and critical point between the two aliens.
Then Lovian took a step back with a blank face, and Dominita looked in horror at the cyan fire fighting qi that was about to be sliced into her body after severing the seemingly fragile bond of essence. Instead, her teacher withdrew the Doomsday Scepter into the Mercedes' spatial ring, and her hands were immediately covered by the dark aura glowing with crystalline luster, and then aimed at the cyan flames that seemed slow in relative velocity, and her hands reached out to grasp this fighting aura. With a strong twist, the wave of Dou Qi, which had little attenuation, swept over the smooth dark essence. It happened to change its trajectory, passing dangerously past the spirit bond, and rushing towards the black-clad cavalry in the other direction.
The hasty protection lit up from the cavalry on that side, but the impact of the powerful fighting spirit still disrupted their formation, slowing them down slightly. Dominita hurriedly focused her attention on the sweat-soaked scroll in her hand again, the signal was gradually becoming clear, and a few snippets of Francis's voice could be heard almost sporadically in the cacophony of voices.
Luo Weian slowly stood still, and continued to signal the stunned Dominita to continue to adjust the signal, the dark spirit rolled around him into a blue-gold dragon, and a tsunami-like roar roared from it, forming a circle between him and Dominita filled with the natural oppression of the demon superior lifeform on the human race's secondary lifeform.
The black-clothed cavalry retracted like a pocket and slowly surrounded Lovian and them, but they were still cautious to keep a distance of about five meters from the blue-gold dragon-shaped spirit.
"Am I really that important? I need a hundred elites of the Xiao Long Mercenary Group to deal with it? Even if I am a third-level mercenary, you won't be like this, right? Tell you the reason, and then I will decide whether to cooperate or not. ”
Luo Wei'an said coldly, at this time he was already convinced that these were not the real Central First Army. Xiao Long, the second-ranked mercenary group in the human race, could have the ability to configure such an expensive battle armor and the qualifications to cultivate an army with such a vicious spirit. However, no matter how powerful the mercenary group in history is, it can't resist the regular army, and the Osilian Empire, whether it is the central army or the border army, is stronger than any single mercenary team, otherwise the power within the human race may get out of control, and the first thing the Holy Land Imperial Power does is to disband or forcibly disband all mercenary organizations.
There was a slight jolt in the small formation, and Lovian was convinced of his guess.
"It's beyond our purview, but, Mr. Lovian, come with us. One of the leading mercenaries rumbled, his voice resonating strongly in his chest.
"You should know you can't stop me. Even if you lose all your manpower, taking it over won't change. Lovian looked around at the Terran warriors without fear. Not even nervous, as if facing a question about martial arts that is not difficult to answer, "Although this seems ridiculous, in fact, I am threatening you." Otherwise, you can give it a try. ”
At this time, the air began to change from the mechanical aura of completing the target to the battlefield aura that gradually carried a truly murderous aura. The Terrans, an intelligent race that is extremely cruel to their own race, are the most murderous of all the intelligent beings in Osiria, and Lovian does not deny this in the slightest.
"Roger. The scroll in Dominita's hand made a lazy sound,
The air that had begun to freeze was halted for half a minute by the sound that seemed too eerie. Immediately, in the direction where the cavalry was not surrounded at the beginning, a murderous aura that was much more ferocious than this side rushed towards him. Lovian even felt a tingling pain.
"Kill!!-"
The cavalry of the Xiao Long mercenary group led by them had not yet gathered their murderous aura, just like the two demons of Luo Wei and Dominita shouted this order to surround and charge. Lovian's face changed, and the commander who usually reacts like this is often because his surrounded enemy army has received a signal of reinforcement, so he must destroy the encircled object in time to achieve the greatest psychological advantage?
Is Francis that strong?
Lovian began to be stunned at such a critical time. The anger in Dominita's heart directly overpowered the fear. Throwing away the scroll casually, he drew his saber, lowered his center of gravity, and shook out a few pieces of sharp essence from the blade with all his strength, aiming at the unprotected hooves of the charging mercenary warhorse.
Such insidious offensive measures are extremely despicable to the Terrans, and the importance of the war horse to the knight is far from being comparable to a well-fitting and sturdy armor or sharp weapon. They are their most persistent companions on the battlefield.
But the unsteady murderous aura and a roar of rage were enough to stir up the evil spirit of the whole army, and Dominita's shadow-like movements made the mercenaries who had almost never seen such an attack reveal her purpose. Until the Essence Blade delicately slices through half of the horse's hoof and Achilles tendon, and then breaks under the weight of the horse's body and cavalry. Throw the warriors at the front from their horses and catch the neat cavalry behind them off guard, except for the knights who are skilled in horsemanship, and the half of the cavalry from Dominita's left side suffered greatly because of Dominita's insidious tactics that had never appeared in the Terran War.
The cavalry on the other side clearly reflected this qiē in their minds from their perspective, and their sense of resistance to the alien race quickly rose to a disgust for killing. A race whose own people have long been contemptuous and hostile to each other does not even need to be deliberately stimulated by the desire to kill and blood.
The indigo flames almost formed a wall in front of Lovian, or a wave large enough to engulf a city. The bursting fire elemental had already caused a few of his hairs to quickly turn into small curls with the smell of burnt feathers in a snort.
The blue-gold essence dragon turned indifferently, the dark elemental gathering and diverging spiritually in front of Lovian, while the water elemental spun wildly like the waves of the fire element in front of him, forming a raging tornado in the translucent dark element.
But even so, in that blue wave of flames, the dragon didn't seem to be able to make a bigger wave. But Lovian had never wanted to unrealistically push the wall of flames in front of him, he just needed to dig a hole in it that could accommodate Guò.
Cyan-gold and dark blue, the collision of fire and water elements, there is no shortage of fierce and spectacular scenes. Brilliant sparks and misty steam, boiling water droplets and drifting black debris were more than enough to stir up this chaotic elemental storm of qiē, and the shrill and low roar spread rapidly in all directions of the wilderness.
Naturally, Lovien succeeded in carving a discordant hole in the wall of flames, and he grabbed Dominita, who was entanglement with the mercenaries, and pulled her through it.
But the dozens of mercenaries wielding the waves of fire in unison, wielding heavy spears that only heavily armored cavalry would use, turned around with the blazing fire elemental, and then quickly repaired the broken hole, and pounced on Lovien and Dominita from the left again.
"It's not interesting. Luo Wei'an said dumbfoundedly, the Xiao Long mercenary group is indeed strong, and they can all do it with such cooperation.
Now he can only use the tracking technique to run as much as he can, Francis must be almost there, right?Thinking of this, the essence of Lovian's body surged, and the dark element flashed a dazzling purple, and instantly broke out of the encirclement of the wall of flames, and rushed out towards the cavalry formation that was not yet neatly formed on Dominita's side.
The more than twenty cavalrymen in front of them did not use their fighting spirit, they just raised the war spear in their hands purely, only flashing blue flames at the tip of the spear, and pressed forward steadily, the dense formation was by no means something that could be used by the tracking technique, after all, the tracking technique was just a kind of rapid movement at a limited distance, not an instantaneous movement of the magic that shocked their own elements through a closed object.
Use tracking against the front and rear lines, and you should be able to make a shower when you reach your destination. Dominita has not yet mastered the more advanced essence technique of the tracking technique, but it is still not too difficult to do so as not to hold the teacher back.
As soon as his vision cleared up from the purple light, the murderous aura behind him was surging like a hornet.
"Uhhh
Another flicker of purple light lit up behind him, followed by an almost synchronized roar of the Blood Moon Slash. (To be continued......)