Dragons are not intelligent beings, but they have brains and the ability to think. Although unable to maintain altitude after being injured by the group of strangers, but never stupid enough to fall into the group of ghouls below, Rego subconsciously approached Daenerys riding Drogon in his gliding - eventually, the two dragons were forced to land on the northern edge of the ghoul army not far away, splashing large snowflakes in the dull sound of landing, and did not fall directly into the encirclement.

The formations of the northern army had long since been broken up, and the soldiers retreated into the camp in hundreds of groups, leaning against the fire in small and undisciplined hand-to-hand combat. If it weren't for the timely appearance of the dragon to boost morale, the army would have been defeated and fled to the south. But they were soon surprised to find that one second they were still swarming in to bite and kill their dead, but the next second they completely gave up the frontal battle like the ebbing tide of the sea, and turned back to the north without looking back, re-crossing the ruined fence and the dim wall of fire, and withdrawing from the battlefield!

Oh no, not to evacuate the battlefield. The people of the north who survived the catastrophe gathered at the fence to look north, and were immediately surprised to find that the enemy was not fleeing, but gathering the last strength to chase the two dragons that had landed and not died!

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Dragon Flame's restraint effect on the dense formation is so amazing, it only takes a few minutes to put it into the battlefield, and the number of ghouls killed and injured is more than the seven thousand northern army in the bloody battle for nearly half an hour combined, and after a round and a half of washing the ground, the number of ghouls finally fell below five figures can no longer create a scene of a sea of people, although the dead people surrounding the two landing demon dragons are still dark, they can already see the white snow in the gap between each other and the outline boundary of the entire corpse group, and it is no longer the inky corpse sea that was originally unsightly.

It is true that wings without scale armor are easily injured, but the dragon that falls to the ground is still an invincible and terrifying beast, and Rego and Zhuo Geng cover each other from afar, still fierce and unstoppable, spitting flames and flicking powerful tails at the ghouls who try to approach the siege, and the ghouls are either reduced to ashes or shattered their bodies and bones everywhere they go. If it weren't for the fact that there was only one head and one tail, the ghouls would not have tried to get any closer to them until they were exhausted and their bile was spitting out.

However, although the magic power of the alien ghosts mixed with the corpse has long been exhausted, they are still powerful warriors with amazing divine power, they continue to attack the two dragons who have landed and become live targets with projectiles, and in the continuous sound of breaking the air, the sharp edges and sharp stones with amazing speed smashed the heavy scales on the dragon's body to crack and fall off, and even almost hit the dragon's eyes and Daenerys on Drogon's back several times, successfully interfering with the rhythm of the two dragons harvesting with flames, forcing them to close their eyes to protect the vital points and knights, so that the ghouls successfully approached them from all directions。

The green dragon Lei Ge was hit by a stone and his head was bleeding, and after enduring it for a while, he couldn't stand the pain, and after roaring angrily, he flapped his injured wings and forcibly lifted into the air, flying out of danger, leaving only Daenerys's Drogen, because the wings were torn and he brought a saddle and dragon knight weighing hundreds of pounds, he couldn't take off again, and could only parry the harassing projection from the strange ghosts, while trying his best to prevent the encirclement from shrinking towards him. It's a pity that among the hundreds of ghouls, it is inevitable that some fish will slip through the protective circle swept by the dragon flame and the giant tail and rush to its side, the physical attack of fangs and claws and tattered swords is only a needle prick and tickle for the dragon, but the few ghouls who desperately climb the dragon's legs and dragon's back directly threaten the dragon knight on it, and the situation is in danger.

At a time when the Dragon Queen and her vehicle were in an unprecedented crisis, the land-giving army that had been charging from a mile away on the ice and snow finally rushed to the ground, and the dragon, which was close to the ground amid the shouts of killing, began to relieve the siege of its allies.

Unlike the cavalry of any other place in the world, they did not raise their spears or draw their swords to charge into the corpses, but swept over the edge at a speed that was extremely slow for cavalry but could never be caught up by ordinary ghouls, took out dragon crystal bombs from the cloth bag next to the saddle, lit the fuse with torches, threw them at the corpses, and then walked away without looking back, leaving the task of killing and wounding to the gunpowder, obsidian fragments, and the infantry that followed.

In the rumbling explosion, the already small number of ghouls were hit again, and at this moment, the land-giving infantry with all kinds of weapons and shouting also rushed to the front, paused for a moment to wait for their comrades to form a mutual response, and without hesitation, rushed towards the group of ghouls that had begun to look a little chaotic.

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As a puppet without emotion and thinking, the ghoul is the most fearless army in the world to be surrounded and flanked - no matter how you attack from several directions, the outermost ghoul can change direction in an instant under the micro-manipulation of the controller, turn into the front of the array, and rely on the determination of true and not afraid of death to make any enemy feel like hitting an iron plate.

But this time, in the face of the roaring and ferocious trapped dragons in the encirclement and the land-giving army that had slain from the north, the ghouls' positions began to appear loose and chaotic like never before.

It was not because of the command error of the Wraiths or the decline in the combat effectiveness of the ghouls, but for the first time since the beginning of the war, they began to fall into the dilemma of not being outnumbered and unable to form an absolute superiority in the local area.

Not only does the lack of numerical advantage not only suffer in a head-on fight, but it also means that each wraul will not be able to allocate enough ghouls to cover and conceal themselves, and if the magic power is insufficient to solidify the surface of the body to form ice armor and cool the body to withstand the heat, whether it is dragon fire, obsidian, or even wildfire bombs, it may threaten their lives.

Since it is threatened, it is natural to dodge backwards, and this retreat will inevitably disrupt the formation. However, with dragons on one side and land-giving soldiers on the other, the cold priests were helpless to find that they had no way to hide, so they could only fight hard!

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"Strange ghosts!"

"Be careful!"

At close range, the pale bodies of the xenomorphs contrasted sharply with the ghouls, and the human soldiers who spotted their traces panicked and shouted for the support of the marksman with the "Lightbringer" as they attacked it indiscriminately, only to be surprised to find that these guys, who were invulnerable both along the Great Wall and in Houguan Town, could now be eliminated with ordinary weapons.

"I seem to have killed a strange ghost with a dragon crystal arrow just now!"

"Bombs too!"

"Then wait for the farts to eat, kill! kill them all!"

The unexpected discovery soon spread throughout the battlefield through shouts, and the land-giving soldiers bravely charged, using dragon crystal arrows, spears, explosive bombs, and wildfire, unstoppably carved a gap in the hordes of ghouls surrounding Zogen, saving the queen from danger, while the surviving northern army regrouped the remnants of the army under the shouts of the commanders and nobles, and launched a siege against the enemy from the south.

Every time a strange ghost is destroyed, hundreds of ghouls will lose their vitality at the same time, and the previously flown away Ray Ge circled and soon flew back to protect his mother, and the entire battlefield was full of human and ghoul stump limbs and swirling fireworks, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before the living side won. However, not far to the south of the fiercest battle, the chief priest of the cold god did not pay much attention to his own miserable situation, he led a small group of ghouls to break away from the group, and came to the side of Viserion, who had been killed by the ice spear, and stood in front of the white dragon while the battle was in full swing not far away.

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Well, since it was already at a very low altitude when it was killed, the dragon did not hurt its wings during the fall, and should still be able to fly after transformation - placing his pale palm on the dragon's head, the chief priest began to probe the state of the magic in the white dragon's body.

Yes, the right amount of projection power made the ice spear not penetrate after shooting into the dragon's body, so that it was able to release all the cold magic power contained in itself, and now there is almost no fire attribute power left in the dragon's body, as long as the cold magic power is poured in......

The battle situation was urgent, and he didn't wait long, and directly began to inject magic through physical contact.

The rolling power shifted from the tiny humanoid body of the Chief Cold God Priestess to the deadly White Dragon, and soon spread throughout the body along the muscles and blood, beginning to convert its bodily fluids into corpse oil that was easy to transmit to the cold magic. If you just want it to move, it's about half the mana...... But the chief priest still wanted it to fly, hoping that it would be able to spread its wings and escape from a desperate situation, which would require a little more effort. The priests themselves had no wings and could not fly, so it was impossible to empathize with the corpsed dragons to fly. Therefore, this task must be achieved only by relying on magic to activate the part of the dragon's brain that controls flight, so that it can become a "smart ghoul" that retains a certain ability to move autonomously.

Fortunately, he picked a smaller dragon, and the chief priest thought with a sigh of relief, after consuming seventy or eighty percent of the mana, the transformation of the entire corpse dragon was finally completed. The body was successfully activated, and the magical connection was quickly established, and after the first command was given...... The white dragon's huge eyes suddenly opened, and with a wonderful and charming blue light, he turned around, staring at his own controller.

Great, should it take advantage of its illness to kill the other two injured dragons, or deal with the humans first, or leave the battlefield for a while and fly back to the Great Wall to destroy the magic in the ice wall?

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Before he had time to clear his mind or climb onto the dragon's back, a sound of breaking the air came from behind, how could the chief priest who had seen the experience of the previous car dare to rely on the ice armor to make a hard connection, he made a correct judgment in an instant - relying on the reflexes that were far superior to the other priests after advancing, he gave up half of his position at the last moment, and dodged the dragon steel arrow that should have put him to death.

However, this Light Messenger, who did not know the number, did not hit the Chief Priest, but shot into the corpse dragon behind him that had just awakened for only a few seconds, and the sharp arrow easily broke through the bright yellow scales on the neck of the white dragon, and pierced deep into the flesh, and the dense fire attribute element instantly spread outward from the wound position, making the efforts of the Priest of the Cold God come to fruition!

No, no, no...... The chief priest roared in an ancient language, and seeing that the corpse dragon's newly opened eyes had lost their luster and closed them again, he quickly pulled out the dragon steel arrow and threw it aside, continuing to infuse its body with magical power. The dragon is a physical creature and not purely made of magic, and if it is freshly killed, it will not collapse and disintegrate at the touch of the dragon steel arrow and can no longer be used, as long as the remaining two percent of the magic power is quickly poured into it to repair the damage caused by the fire attribute magic, it may also wake up again.

But the human ruthlessly destroyed all his hopes, and the second Lightbringer shot immediately after him without delay, not aiming at the path of the chief priest, so that he could not even risk to block it, and with a snort, the arrow shot into the shoulder of the white dragon, and the huge amount of fire attribute magic that was quickly injected made the chief priest lose the last possibility of awakening the dragon.

He turned, desperately angry at the direction where the arrow was coming from—a small group of dozens of human soldiers closing in on him, controlling the last remaining ghouls around him to charge, while picking up stones from the ground, vowing to pay the archer.

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