Chapter 8: Surprise Attack in the Night

Ordinary soldiers may not understand the dragon's eyesight, the two commanders of the small mercenary group, especially Da Qingshan, know this too well, Lu'er soars above the nine heavens, and can be seen clearly within dozens of miles around, even in the middle of the night, you can find the remains of the traveler's bonfire through the trees.

The first thing that came to mind in the minds of the two teenagers was the Phanos Golden Dragon Knight who had met twice, and this dragon was also a golden dragon, but the level was relatively low, didn't these two golden dragons have anything to do with each other?

The dragon that swept rapidly in the sky undoubtedly found something suspicious, and in the night sè you could see a huge black shadow descending rapidly, the wings fluttering and the cold wind tearing apart the conifer treetops, and the early snow falling in the early snow continued to fall.

If it were other mercenary groups, even the best knights of the Empire, they would definitely panic when they saw the dragon's huge body rubbing against the treetops, at least the war horses would flee from their hiding places in terror. For the small mercenary group, I have seen a lot of Lord Lu'er's Yín Wei, and I was repeatedly baptized by Chi Aotian's desire to leave the dragon, not to mention the mercenaries, even the jīng spirits who have just joined are also steady, and even those wild vultures who participated in the battle for the first time are extremely calm. The falling snow dyes everything white, adding to the concealment effect.

The dragon hesitated to hover in the air twice in succession, and when it flew by for the last time, it didn't seem to find any trace at all, and rushed straight into the night sky without getting enough of it.

All the mercenaries let out a long breath, and Horns couldn't help but secretly praise his wisdom, and arranged the subordinate emperor ** people to camp in the valley 10 kilometers away, as the second echelon of the attack, and also wanted to reduce the target at that time, it seems that ......

Suddenly, there was a burst of extremely clear dragon groans in the night sky, and the flying dragon that had just gone straight into the sky suddenly rushed to the ground at a very high speed, its long neck bent melodiously, and the huge dragon's mouth flashed with red light.

Da Qingshan jumped up from the snow: "Be careful of the dragon's breath! Lin Yushang, Sha Ruo, and the Wild Vulture Jīng Spirit Archer rose into the air and killed this dragon!" The young man's words were full of regret, in the last few wars with the dragon, due to the absence of Lu'er, as a holy dragon knight, he could only stand by and watch, if Lu'er was by his side, such a dragon, how could he still need girls like Sha Ruo and Lin Yushang to rush ahead.

Dozens of agile jīng spirit archers have already jumped on the back of the wild vulture, and three or four middle-aged jīng spirit elders in their 700s are also lying on the vulture's body and soaring into the air - all jīng spirit psychology is more or less unlucky, who would have thought that the first war would actually encounter a dragon, and besides, the vulture knight of the small mercenary group could not control the vulture in the night sky, and only jīng spirit could come forward.

The golden red dragon's breath exploded, a fireball with a diameter of two feet smashed into the coniferous forest with a whirring fire, and several warriors who couldn't dodge were smashed to the ground by the fireball and let out a miserable cry, and the heat wave rushed to dozens of meters around.

People continued to rise around the ring of fire, singing in low voices, and the strong coniferous trunks suddenly became soft, and the surrounding canopies continued to shake and push the snow towards the fire, and the flames quickly slumped.

The dragon didn't expect that there would be so many enemies here, let alone that there would be humans who could soar into the air, and dozens of short arrows sizzled through the night sky and nailed to the dragon's body.

The third-order golden dragon was taken aback, although the bows and arrows of these low-level races did not hurt themselves, but the intention of these people to ambush was already quite obvious, and there was no doubt that they were ambushing under Hamburg City. The dragon didn't take these low-level races in front of him as a thing at this time, for the dragon race, ordinary weapons cut on the scale armor will not even leave a trace, magic below the fifth order has no effect at all, and there are only a few great magicians in this world who can release more than the fifth order? A young dragon can easily resist the combined attack of three or four great magicians, in the world of dragons, no race is their opponent, just like this, some weak humans and a few fluttering birds, not put in the eyes of the dragon at all. The huge body of the golden dragon danced and swirled wildly in a very small area, and the second and third, slightly smaller dragons breathed out like beads.

Although several magisters of the Jīng Spirit clan are older and have not rushed to the sky in the shortest time, it is still easy to cast a few low-level magic shields without chanting, black sè, green sè, Lan Sè's magic shield quickly formed in the hand of the mage and continued to connect with the magic shield in the hand of the mage next to him to form a larger shield, and the mage chanted in a low voice, the coniferous trunk flashed with dark green sè light swaying and dissolving into the magic shield from the side, two consecutive dragon breath balls fell on the magic shield, dozens of tree trunks on both sides seemed to be shaken desperately by a giant holding the trunk, and the mages and mercenaries behind the magic shield were not affected in any way.

The young swordsmen immediately understood that these jīng spirit magisters had used the surrounding trees as support for their magic, which was why they had saved so much effort—such a skillful and light practical technique of magic could not be found in textbooks.

The chant sounded in the air, and the spirit of the silver and white divine magic jīng pulsated rapidly in the air: "O Holy Spirit of heaven, grant me divine power to condemn this sinner." In the midst of Sharuo's chanting, a loud bell could be faintly heard in the sky.

"Illusory wind, conjure up a guardian dragon!" Lin Yushang chanted continuously, and the two wind dragons materialized in the air.

Daqingshan and Horns looked at each other and smiled bitterly, Daqingshan had seen with his own eyes how the Magister's Reg fought with the green dragon, such an attack of the wind dragon could really be ignored for the real dragon, it was not as good as Sha Ruo's holy words, although it did not do much damage to the dragon, after all, it could make the dragon unable to attack others in a round of attacks.

The golden dragon ignored the existence of the magic attack at all, and swept through the air quickly, the sharp giant claws slashed through the air, and the two jīng spirits who couldn't dodge let out a miserable scream, and even the human and wild vultures were shot down from the sky by the dragon, one hung on the treetops, and the other and the two wild vultures slammed into the ground, the parts of their bodies were scattered, and blood sprayed on the bodies and faces of the other mercenaries and jīng spirits on the ground.

The Elders of the Jīng Spirit also knew a lot about the attack power of the Wind Dragon, and the combat power of these young people in front of them may be extremely good among humans, but they are far from being comparable to Amy, the Prince of the Demon Sword, and Yi Hailan, the Demon Marshal a few months ago. The three jīng spirit magicians in the sky chanted quickly.

The golden dragon swirled down again, and suddenly found a giant more than ten meters tall in front of his eyes, his thick arm slashed through the air and grabbed the dragon's leg without any mental preparation, and the other hand was clenched into a fist and smashed heavily on the golden dragon's head.

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