Chapter 353: The Coming End
The ruins of the Temple of Angela.
"You're damned!" Alexstasa was in a bit of a mess at the moment, her strong vitality ensured her survival, but Hela, who had the power of death and magic on the other side, was not compatible with her. This also makes her wounds require more force to heal.
She can do this, and the red dragons under her command can't do that. While dragons are an extremely powerful race of creatures on the planet, arguably one of the most powerful races today, they are also difficult to resist in the face of the boundless and hard-to-kill undead soldiers.
The red dragons of the Red Dragon Legion did not even dare to lower their height after suffering losses, lest they would be directly locked by the dark lasso like those unlucky companions, and then under the combined efforts of the hordes of undead, they fell from the sky to the earth, and then were covered by the tide of the undead.
To the eyes of the red dragon in the sky, this scene was as terrifying as a mighty marching ant sweeping away all the creatures in its path. To date, the Red Dragons have lost nearly a quarter of their numbers.
But even the sky is not completely safe.
The army of the undead apparently has a special class of anti-air troops, they ride on decaying magic ships, wave weapons and fly into the sky with red dragons, and some ride winged necromantic Pegasi, deftly soaring in the sky, pulling and fighting them.
Often twenty or thirty undead sky knights can contain or even hunt a red dragon with mutual cooperation, and these undead sky knights, like an undead army occupying the earth, fly out of the pillar of light of the wormhole, densely occupying the sky.
In this tide of the undead, the red dragons of the Red Dragon Legion are like reefs in the ocean, disappearing and disappearing. From time to time, a giant dragon falls from the sky with dragon blood flowing from the sky. Not long after, under the erosion of the mighty death breath, he was forcibly transformed into a necromantic dragon, flapping his wings and flying into the sky, fighting with his former partner.
The Red Dragon Queen Alexstaza's heart was filled with boundless anger, but Hela held her back to death, and no matter how much she broke through, it would be useless. The other party's body is much shorter than her, and she can always force her back at the most appropriate time to break through. It was hard for Alexstrasa, the queen of the red dragon, to imagine that one day she would be so uncomfortably confined that even the area of activity would be demarcated.
"Is that all you have to say? It seems that you are less patient than I thought. In response to Alexstrasa's curses and abuses, Hela was calm. As long as she is not allowed to face her relatives who have the same blood flowing in her own family, she is a qualified and cruel, rational and wise qualified general.
Compared to her own father, Odin, and that silly brother Thor, Alexstasza was not enough to make her mood swings uncontrollable. What's more, it's her who has the advantage in the scene now.
Whether it was the battle between her and Alexstaza, or the war between the soldiers of both camps, it was Hela who had the upper hand. In this case, no matter how ugly Alexstaza's scolding is, he will only be yelled at by Hela as a loser, and it is not worth caring about.
In response to Hela, there was an overwhelming, blazing and powerful dragon's breath.
However, this sudden and powerful blow, Hela easily dodged as if she had guessed it in advance, and then when Alexstasa wanted to take advantage of the situation to break through, she was just right in the way of the opponent's breakthrough.
"Are you going to run away? That's not going to work! I've wasted so much time with you here, and if I let you run away, I'm afraid I'll have to kill all those big red lizards. Hela stepped on the head of an undead dragon and smiled at the dragon's jaws as she stopped spitting dragon breath and sparked Alexstaza.
"You're a demon." Alexstasa's dragon's eyes narrowed. There were still no other reinforcements coming, including the Green Dragon Legion, which was long overdue, and it was clear that all of this was a reminder that the battlefield might not be the only one. The reinforcements she was looking forward to may have encountered trouble that was difficult to solve for a while.
This made the Red Dragon Queen Alexstasa frightened at the same time, and they were even more afraid of Hela. Even the power of the other party reminded her of a certain existence in the depths of her memory that was also called Hela, who also had the power of death.
But it's clear that this Hela in front of her is not her.
And she should also take her necromantic spirit with her, wandering somewhere in the ocean.
Alexstrasza is now worried about the danger faced by her other siblings, will she also be in the same bitter battle as she is in front of her? Could it be that the opponent is also extremely strong, with the energy of mutual restraint and hatred?
"I'm not a demon, don't compare me to those filthy creatures." Hela replied to the Red Dragon Queen dissatisfied, she didn't want to delay any longer. As long as the Red Dragon Queen is defeated, then this war can be temporarily won, and the army under her command can advance farther and occupy more territory.
Hela knew very well that she must be the only one who came this time, and she still relied on her current position and strength to win this opportunity. If her adopted brother hadn't taken the initiative to quit and give up his position, then I'm afraid it wouldn't be her who came this time.
She felt the need to prove herself to the guys who were holding her down.
Conquer cities and conquer other worlds, no one is more fanatical and better at it than her! She thinks that she has been fighting with the Red Dragon Queen for long enough, she has figured out all the strength and fighting skills of the other party, if it was her before, then maybe it will be a long-lasting battle, but the resources of the Time Authority have brought her a crazy increase in strength.
"How beautiful, it's a pity." Looking at the red dragon Alexstasa, Hela showed a trace of regret in her eyes: "Since you are still unwilling to surrender to me, then I can only kill you first and transform you into a necromantic dragon." Although after transformation, it will be difficult for the Necrosaurus to inherit your existing power. ”
One after another energy plastic long swords, mixed with all kinds of weapons, spread out a sea of weapons in the sky, and with Hela's voice landing, without giving the red dragon queen Alexstasa any time to respond, the dense and huge sea of weapons was like falling rain, sealing all the moving space of Alexstaza.
Although it is a pity, once she has made up her mind, Hela will no longer hesitate, but will become decisive and ruthless.
Although she wants to ensure the diversity of species here, no one can blame her for killing and exterminating the rebels, right? Could it be that the god king Odin can really seal again?
Alexstrasa immediately felt more pressure, the vigorous and powerful dragon body and the fast flapping dragon wings, pulled out a ghostly arc in the sky and beat out a strong wind pressure, like dancing in the knife mountain, Alexstasa avoided a large number of weapons, but even if she did the limit of what she could do, when this wave of attacks passed, her body was still filled with all kinds of energy plastic weapons, especially the dragon wings used as weapons to block and use, it was like a rag that had been cut to tatters, Hideous wounds slid down his body and burst into hot dragon blood. The red dragon Alexstasa looked covered in blood and embarrassed at the moment.
Under Hela's energy, the dragon's body and her own strength were greatly weakened. The sturdy dragon scales did not play a strong protective role in front of those energy-shaping weapons.
If it weren't for the fact that her vitality was strong enough, the dial just now would have been enough to make her lose her combat effectiveness for a short time, instead of looking miserable now, but in fact she didn't hurt fatally.
But Alexstasa also knows that the other party who is serious about killing will be more dangerous! Her chances of survival will also decrease infinitely. But it was absolutely impossible for her to give in. Urging the power to heal the wounds on his body, Alexstasa is ready to fight to the death and prepare to bring the Red Dragon Legion to the end.
"Good looks, I've seen that in a lot of losers." Hela saw Alexstaza's determination, but didn't care. For her, she had seen too many similar looks.
The determination is commendable, but nothing changes the ending. Because if there are no accidents, Alexstrasza alone has no possibility of a turnaround.
She still likes mounts like Alexstrasa.
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The wind and snow are howling.
Malygos spat out a deadly dragon's breath, which fell directly on Skassar, who did not dodge, due to the bonus of the weather environment. The chill that froze the soul of the energy, and the power of magic, had no effect on Skassa's massive body.
To Skarssar, Malygos had a dragon's breath of frost and arcane magical energy that even the scales on his surface could not break through. He was immune to nearly all of Malygos' attacks.
The Frost Dragon's Breath sprayed on Skassar's body like a basin of water poured into a lake, and it was absorbed completely. As for magical energy? The dragon scales on Skassar's body had strong magical resistance thousands of years ago.
The reason why Malygos was able to guard Skasa as a caretaker was not because Malygos was stronger than Skasa, but because it was Malygos' territory and he and his Blue Dragons could operate in such extreme cold weather.
The two dragons flapped their wings and fought together in the sky, and the dragon's bodies showed their danger and strength to the fullest at this moment.
But compared to Skasa, Malygos is clearly no match for her in hand-to-hand combat. It's just that Malygos has no other means to inflict damage on Skasa than melee combat.
A fierce and bloody battle was staged in the sky, and the spray of dragon blood mixed with wind and snow fell from the sky and splashed on the ground, immediately condensing into crystals like energy crystals.
Malygos was obviously a little difficult to resist in the face of Skarsa's attack, and from time to time there were more hideous and rolling wounds on his body. That beautiful dragon scale couldn't stop Skasa's teeth and claws.
Finally, with a scream from Malygos, his body began to fall from the sky, slamming heavily into the hard ice. He tried to get up from the ground again, but the severity of his injuries didn't support him to do so.
The blue dragon Malygos fell to the ground with a dying breath, falling from the sky, and Skarsa, who was much larger and more dangerous than his body, trampled on his body, and raised his head with a long dragon groan.
The wind and snow were shattered into fine snow by the sound waves, and like mist, they spread a snow trail in the air as the sound extended with the sound waves. It's like a rainstorm hitting the basin, and someone has broken the raindrops in the sky with a hard object, drawing out a trail of mist.
As the dragon's groan weakened, the slopes were soon covered with snow again.
At this moment, the Blue Dragon Legion has been defeated, and after the Blue Dragon King Malygos also fell, the remaining Blue Dragons either rushed up angrily and squandered their last bit of strength, or flapped their wings and flew into the vast snow, and began to flee.
A thick ice peak rose from the ground, the tip of which pierced through Malygos's body, and with the sound of fine ice cubes, the ice peak sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. In a short period of time, an ice peak hundreds of meters high appeared on this flat ice field. And Malygos, who had been pierced through the peak, turned into an ice sculpture like amber.
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Stratholme.
Uther, whose weapons had been shattered, forced his body to hold himself up with the broken hilt of his hammer, his body covered in white flames, and the thin light that covered his surface, providing him with the last little protection.
The battle wasn't long, but for Uther, it felt like a century had passed. He could no longer squeeze the last bit of light out of his body. The white flames burned on the back of his unprotected hand, the kind of pain that was more terrible than all torture, burning directly on the soul, it could simply make people crazy.
"Sign it." Mephisto took out the contract again and handed it to Uther, whose consciousness had blurred in the pain. Chaotic, forcibly maintaining a little will, Uther only felt a whisper in the depths of his soul constantly saying something, weakening the little will he had at the moment.
Blazing light enveloped Uther's body, and the golden light collided with the white flames of the forest, making a subtle sound like the melting of ice and snow. Archbishop Alonsos, who was also in a bad state, bathed Uther with his holy light without reservation.
Despite the speculation beforehand, after the real battle, a devastating defeat still left them all defeated.
Mephisto dispersed the flames, and looked at Uther and the others with anticipation.
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