One by one, while the deep pit path was enlarged by the rock gray dragon beasts that suddenly attacked and killed, the corpses of the dwarves were also buried among the cracked sandstones.

The dwarven officers who tried to unite to stop these powerful dragon beasts also ushered in a spike attack that was more than two meters long.

Between the gravel and dust, a huge rock-gray drake with a body length of more than eleven meters, slightly different from other drakes, with a wide clawed blade, like a giant sword-like blade, propped up on the ground as a walking foot, raised its upper body high, its head pressed against the rock wall, looking down on their group of intruders.

If a human knight with a giant sword on the ground appeared in front of the dwarves, they would only look at them with disdain, disdainful of their only good-looking movements.

But the actions of a drake beast that had just killed two dwarves who were extremely close to the twelfth level with this weapon in a row only brought them an oppressive aura that caused them to grow anger and gradually turn to a decisive battle.

However, at this moment, they suddenly heard a thud coming from the side.

"Keep your eyes on me, watch out for me? Stupidity. ”

Words that the dwarves didn't understand, from the slate-gray drake...... From the mouth of the leader of the nest dragons, the leader of the Rift Dragons, followed by its command to the Split Dragons:

"Kill them all, and don't leave them alive."

One by one, the dwarves were attacked and died in an instant, even if they were not dead, the elemental vitality that quickly condensed in the body, the heterogeneous vitality invaded, and mixed with their own vitality, which also made it difficult for the dwarves to accurately match the runes.

Such an almost one-sided casualty was something they had never encountered before, and it had never been seen against any kind of creature or any kind of leyline dragon beast.

For the dwarves, such one-sided casualties are not just pouring cold water on their plans that they thought they were sure of, but a question of whether there are dwarves in this force who can survive.

However, at this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded:

"What are you afraid of!? Why fear and retreat! ”

In the middle of the corridor, an extremely hearty voice came.

The non-commissioned officer, who was more like a Wintercastle dwarf than a Genborough dwarf and had dismissed them all the way, yelled:

"There shouldn't be any elves and humans among our dwarves!"

As he spoke, he quickly moved towards the location where the elemental bombs were stacked:

"I'm not afraid of death! Come with me! ”

His roar reached the ears of the surviving dwarves.

And these Genbao dwarves also saw what this non-commissioned officer was planning to do.

However, they were ready to sacrifice themselves, and in this desperate situation, a group of Genborough dwarves quickly approached the elemental bomb boxes.

They were expecting, expecting this group of powerful drakes they had never seen before to use those elemental bombs as weapons to fight back, and preferably try to destroy them.

"Come here for me! It doesn't matter how strong they are! We dwarves won't be afraid! ”

The dwarven officer shouted loudly, attracting more Genborough dwarves who had not yet been killed.

Although, in his sight, one after another of the dwarves of Genbourg were destroyed, their armor was destroyed, and their bodies were pierced by sharp claws and blades, and they fell one by one on the way to gather towards him, the hammer in his hand was also ready to strike at the wooden boxes stacked together.

One by one, the Genburgh dwarves, who had been staying nearby, were already determined to die, and began to dismantle the devices to prevent the explosion.

With each tear down, the smile on their faces grows.

Having such a group of powerful enemies to accompany the burial is not a bad result.

It's just that at this moment.

Rumble!

A muffled sound came from underground.

And in the next moment, including the dwarf officer, everything that was piled up on the ground within a radius of several tens of meters suddenly loosened and collapsed downward.

In the distance, the rock-gray dragon beasts had already stopped their pursuit and disappeared from view, but in the extreme distance, near the end of the corridor, only a few poked their heads out from the top and bottom of the corridor or from the left and right sides, quietly staring at them as they fell downward, as if laughing at them.

At this moment, the dwarf suddenly realized.

This group of dragon beasts had long known the threat of these elemental bombs, and had been preparing for a long time.

Still, with a glimmer of hope, he smashed the leyline hammer into the elemental blast box.

Rumble!

！

Almost as soon as the explosion sounded, one by one the Abyss Dragons had already turned and burrowed into the corridor, retreating in a farther direction.

Among them, there is also Zephyr II, the leader of the Rift Dragons.

It's just that now, it's not in a very good mood-

"It's not far enough."

Although the defense is strengthened, the resistance is also increasing in this state.

In the case of the fact that the little Lepidoptera, which had already been reminded by the Crown, was noticing this, this was obviously not the optimal outcome.

"Will there be a punishment?"

Zephyr II stopped at the outermost part of the group of Rift Dragons gathered together as shields for each other, curled up and his scales folded, becoming one of the fifty Rift Dragons.

In the next moment, the impact roar instantly engulfed every connected Yongdao, bombarding the end of each Yongdao that could not continue to extend, bombarding every Abyss Dragon that had quickly turned into a sleeping state.

In the strong elemental impact, relying on the continuous weakening impact, the weakest Abyss Dragon received the least impact.

On the contrary, this bombardment only wiped out the last remnants of the dwarves themselves.

As the effects of the Elemental Bomb impact faded, the Zephyr Abyss Dragon, as the leader, also recovered from its curled up form.

Calling out to the abyss-splitting dragon's uninjured individuals, it took them directly into action.

I wonder how the group of guys executed the order?

......

On the other side, the position of the main army of the mountains.

The remnants of the Vanguard Dwarven Legion have been reorganized around the Ordnance Corps into a force for the protection and defense of the war machinery.

The contact with the dragons had confirmed the strength of the enemy.

Unbeatable.

Maybe it's a group of dragons who should be called berserk beasts more than dragons.

It will soon be over.

Whether it was the dwarven legion that had been defeated just now, or the dwarven troops who had been guarding the side of the war machine, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they looked at the war machines that had arrived one after another.

War machines detach and get up from the towing racks of dozens to hundreds of pack beasts.

The four or six huge metal feet, like spiders, lifted and fell the heavy, thick and sturdy metal feet and support frames, and the wheel-like auxiliary feet that were used as auxiliary actions also fell to the ground at this moment, as a movement aid on a sufficiently flat terrain.

Dozens of huge war machines more than thirty or forty meters tall approached the huge sea of trees, and the dwarven legions, as the escort army, also ran with the war machines.

Forward with the sound of an earthquake.

At this moment, a violent tremor that the dwarf had not expected erupted from the direction of the twisted forest.

However, they did not see the flames that soared into the sky.

However, this at least also speaks of the fact that in that direction, there are enemy forces.

"Aim! Launch! Cover the attack! Burn this twisted forest to the ground! ”

The Armory Legion chose the attack strategy they had planned before the war began.

A covering strike, even if only one Elemental Bomb hits the "Tyrant", is worth it!

Even if you can't focus all your firepower on the "Tyrant", being able to destroy those powerful dragons is a good enough reward.

Metal components carved with runes moved in the resonant manipulation of the Genbourg dwarves, snapping together in huge pieces of metal, holding the war machines to the ground.

Barrels, large and small, stretched out from the tower-like body of the war machine at this moment.

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