The dragon's claws fell, and tens of thousands of tons of power descended on the earth, and a small earthquake occurred in a radius of several kilometers, and the earth trembled, and one wide crack after another appeared in the eyes of countless people.

"Ahem! Cough! Cough! ”

Under the giant dragon's claws, Nikolai Basov couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Blood stained his armor red, his originally sharp eyes were completely bloodshot, and his trembling hands showed that he was now a little overwhelmed.

In the face of Ace, who was strengthened to the extreme by several powerful inheritances and countless resources, he was ultimately defeated.

Feeling the already damaged body, the fighting intent in Nikolai Basov's eyes slowly dissipated, and reason regained the upper hand in his mind.

"Dragon, I'll be back!"

The thunder pillar that reached the sky viciously smashed Ace's dragon claws away, and Nikolai Basov pushed the teleportation array disk taken out of the storage ring, unwillingly.

A spatial fluctuation flashed, and Nikolai Basov disappeared in place.

"I thought it was a hard stubble who wasn't afraid of death, but it turned out to be no different from those dark legends who were afraid of death."

Looking at the disappeared Nikolai Basov, Ace snorted coldly, and his tone was full of contempt.

originally thought that this guy was at an absolute disadvantage and all his allies ran away, but he was still fighting to the death with him to defend his glory.

As a result, there are still more sane legends in the world, and the legends that fight to the death like fools are really diamonds on the beach, which are rare to see in a hundred years.

Looking at the battlefield that had fully gained the upper hand, Ace couldn't help but smile victoriously.

In this war, he still won.

The human being was vulnerable in front of him, and he didn't carry it a few times at all, and ran away.

By the way, he also left him millions of human prisoners and countless armor, weapons and war equipment, and the captain of the transport team was nothing more than that.

If he came a few more times, all the warriors under his command would be able to change their outfits, and they would no longer be pressed and beaten by humans of the same level because of their weapons.

When the time comes, it will be much easier to fight with humans.

On a hill nearly a thousand miles from the battlefield, the legendary King Nikas Arndt and the legendary King Kimberly Harbour, along with fourteen other legendary kings unscathed, are waiting for the return of their boss.

On the earth, countless first-order, second-order, and third-order human knights and nobles, relying on the super fast running speed brought by their extraordinary strength, continued to gather under their hands again.

At a glance, the third-order powerhouses suffered at most one-tenth of the casualties, the second-order powerhouses suffered one-fifth to one-quarter casualties, and the first-order powerhouses died more and only half ran back.

Although many of his subordinates died, there was not much sadness on their faces except for a sense of sadness.

As legends who have lived for hundreds of years, they have not lost battles once or twice, and their mental endurance is very strong.

I think that at the beginning, hundreds of years ago, when the power of evil dragons was at its peak, those evil dragons relied on their strength, and the dark races under their hands were particularly capable of life, and there was an endless supply of cannon fodder.

That's every once in a while to come to them for trouble, robbing a noble castle today, kidnapping a princess tomorrow for ransom, sometimes interest comes, call friends and call a large group of people of the same race, go to the human world to rob together.

At that time, they had lost countless battles, and their dead men were even more innumerable, and they ran away more than those dark legends.

But so what? They are the ones who survive.

Most of the evil dragons have been driven out by them, and the territory of those dark races has also been occupied by them, and even the arrogant frost giants are not being bullied by them every day.

Being alive is the most important thing, as long as these legends are alive, the inheritance of their northern human beings will not be broken, it doesn't matter if they fail, as long as they are immortal and victorious.

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

At the head of the queue of sixteen human legends, Nikolai Basov descended with endless lightning.

Wiping the lips that were bursting at the corners of his mouth, Nikolai Basov, who was holding the hammer of thunder, had a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Boss, what now? The ordinary warriors under our command are dying, and there is no way to stop them from advancing into our kingdom now. ”

Legendary King Kimberly Harper said with frustration.

This battle was so boring, if they had known that the dragons had such a huge force, they would definitely call the other seven or eight legends who were left in the north to guard against the frost giants, and those two extraordinary armies would have to be pulled over.

If you pull those legions and strong men over, they will not be able to fall to the point of fleeing without a fight.

"Don't worry, there's no way that dragon can be killed?"

"The humans to the east and south are still pushing towards the Dark Swamp, and if he doesn't want to lose his hometown, we should go to them after the fight."

Nikolai Basov waved his hand absently.

A few days later, the dense crowd of extraordinary powerhouses gathered again under the command of seventeen legendary kings, retreating along the river towards the country.

In this war, the human side in the north suffered heavy losses, and countless soldiers and equipment were discarded, and it was impossible to recover without ten years.

However, to the comfort of the legendary kings, almost all of them died were those weak ordinary soldiers and ordinary knights of the first order, and there were not many ordinary nobles of the third order and ordinary nobles of the second order who really died.

They basically relied on ordinary soldiers as cannon fodder to attract the attention of the enemy in the rear, and ran back one by one.

As for their legendary kings, none of them died, except for Nikolai Basov, who was slightly wounded, and none of them lost their hair.

The strength is still there, and it is still not a big problem to teach those frost giants a lesson.

On the floating platform, I looked at the results of the battle data presented by my subordinates.

Ace looked left and right, and found that there were not many third-order noble humans killed at all, and after counting, there were not even twenty.

There were a little more second-order human nobles, but it was obvious that they didn't hurt the other party's vitality, and the transcendent beings who died the most were those first-order human knights.

But those first-order knights, how can they die more? As long as there are enough extraordinary resources, enough food, and enough demonic meat, you can't cultivate much.

What made Ace feel the most pity was that those human legendary powerhouses were too reluctant, and after knowing that they couldn't defeat the Dark Legend Transcendent Legion under him, they didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran.

And the human legend who fought with him was not really naïve, and the speed of running was also quite fast, so he couldn't catch it at all.