Chapter 217: Dragons Swoop

As David's order resounded through the dragon's lair, the dragons that had been prepared immediately jumped down from the temporary lair of the Dark Mountain Range, just like the dragon ancestors who had taken off from the walls of the Evil Scale Fortress and rushed towards the God of War Divine Kingdom.

"Oh~Ha!!" Murphyll, the silly dragon, took advantage of Alphonse's honest reprimand by his sister, and seized the opportunity to pick up Crétian's 'mother' and run.

It's just that the dwarves hanging in baskets under the chest and abdomen of the dragons experienced an alpine bungee jump.

Even though the dwarves are known for their bravery, under this near-death experience, they still let out a cry like a toe-toed fart, echoing between the dark mountains, without the slightest beautiful experience of being a 'dragon knight', only suffocated by the dwarves wall knocking together.

It was only at this time that a group of dwarves were a little glad that they were not lazy when they were working, and this hanging basket was sturdy and reliable, otherwise under the violent driving of such an unlicensed' group of dragons, some dwarves would have to be spilled out.

At this time, Nymphadora, who had always been flying beside him, suddenly noticed the solemnity of David's expression, and immediately asked:

"Do you have any concerns? Davy Yutos? ”

In front of Nifedora, David had no taboos, and said bluntly:

"Ahead is the occupied area of the Moon Elves, ready to give the order to climb to the height of the clouds."

"Understood."

Nymphadora suddenly realized, but just as he was about to become this evil dragon, he saw David turn his head to the black dragon Alphonse under the hanging basket and grab the reins and look at the rune lord of the 'hometown' in the distance:

"Your Excellency Belkin, I'm afraid you have to be mentally prepared, although our scheduled voyage is from the southern Kutaro Desert to the sea, but this enemy-occupied area is still unavoidable, in order to prevent being attacked by the moon elves, we must climb the altitude, correspondingly, the temperature on the clouds will plummet to the amplitude of the extreme northern glacier, at that time, many dwarves may freeze to death."

Although he had already asked the dwarves to rub some more linen in advance to keep them warm, in just three months, coupled with the lack of supplies near the Dark Mountains, there was still too little to prepare.

Belkin, who had begun to frost on his beard, seemed to have expected a similar situation for a long time, and said with his head held high:

"This is the test of the gods of Modin Samani, Your Highness, you just need to lead the dragons to fly according to the predetermined route, and we will be responsible for opening the way."

Hearing the Rune Lord's words, David thought at first that the Rune Lord was going to lead a group of dwarves to act as death squads.

But David, who signed an alliance contract with the dwarves, had already regarded these dwarves as 'construction workers' under his name, where could he afford such an extravagant loss.

As soon as he wanted to say no, he saw that the old dwarf actually took out a horn made of unknown animal material from the leather pocket behind his waist, and then blew a low horn sound in the dwarf's sudden stunned to solemn attention.

I don't know how long later, just when David and the others were still a little confused, there was a sudden earth-shattering sound on the ground like a war drum.

The next moment, the ground that had not yet melted in the early spring suddenly collapsed on a large scale, and thousands of dwarves who looked like marmots rushed like a torrent from these suddenly broken tunnels.

Dressed in old-fashioned armor, they held sharpened weapons in their hands, and their steps were steady and powerful, each step carving deep marks in the snow.

Singing war songs and brandishing their weapons, they charged towards the hilly heights occupied by the High Elves in front of them.

At the forefront of the dwarven front were the High King Tymur, who had met with David three months earlier and signed the alliance treaty, and the seven dwarven lords, who raised their hammers in their hands and let out hysterical shouts:

"Ancestors, have you seen it?

"We're back on our roots again!

"Pierce through the Moon Elves' defenses!

"The Ancestors and the Samanid Gods, Watching !! Us"

"Whew!" Under the conquest of the High King, the dwarves, who had always been silent as stones, were poured with [Anger Concoction], and one by one they were like ignited dandelions, blooming all the areas occupied by the moon elves.

At the same time, the gate of the Eight Peaks Mountain Fortress in the distance was suddenly opened, but this time it was not the dwarves who came out, but a group of green orcs, who were tempted by Drow to attack the dwarves' underground defense line as always, but they never expected that the Eight Peaks Mountain Fortress, which had brought them countless deaths in the past thirty years, was actually empty.

It's just that before these orcs had time to rejoice for too long and start to defend the fortress, the drow behind the praying mantis has already been killed.

But this time, it was clear that the Bafeng Mountain Fortress had been 'captured and occupied' for the first time since its establishment, and not a single dwarf had turned back on the front line.

All the dwarves knew that since they had chosen to abandon the Eight Peaks Mountain Fortress, there was no turning back.

At the same time, it is even more clear that at this moment, in addition to the ancestors and the Samanid gods, there are also their children, who are also watching them from heaven!

They are recovering the lost glory of their ancestors.

is also carving out a less thorny and deadly future for his descendants.

"Steel casts courage, courage opens up the dawn!"

"For the continuation of the Scannise dwarves!

"Kill these invading elves!"

David, who was high in the air, could see that these arrogant moon elves didn't seem to have imagined that these dwarves who were pressed by Drow in the fortress of Eight Peaks Mountain would actually take the initiative to abandon this fortress that had never fallen.

It took a long winter, and a network of underground tunnels was dug out under the battlefield where the frozen ones were no different from iron lumps.

Caught off guard, the High Elves, who were crushed in terms of weapons, armaments, and supplies, were killed for a while.

"Kill the elves!"

"Kill these goddamn elves."

For a while, the dwarven children who were shivering in the hanging basket seemed to be infected by the resolute and heroic backs of their fathers, while spitting and shouting, and even moved the dragon food bricks used to spend the journey in the hanging basket and smashed them on the front of the moon elves, making the still hungry Murphyler roar angrily on the spot:

"A bunch of losers! That's my ration! I'll throw anyone who dares to throw my dragon food again!" ”

A group of dwarfs in the hanging basket shrank their heads and stopped a little.

But there were still dwarven children who felt that there was a anger in their hearts that needed to be vented so that they would not be suffocated, so they immediately climbed to the edge of the hanging basket along the reins of the hanging basket, untied the layers of linen pants and tried to pee on the elves' line.

But as soon as a shuttle of urine rushed out, it formed ice in the cold weather above Scanis, and the wind blew and clicked.

The unlucky bear child saw that Bingling seemed to fly to his hometown on the ground with a piece of his chicken.

"I must admit that I underestimated the dwarves of Bafeng Mountain, at least, you have the courage to be not inferior to our five-colored dragon group."

David took a deep look at the dwarves who rushed into the elven camp one after another, and turned to Belkin, the rune master who clenched his fists in the hanging basket and couldn't get involved.

"No, we, we are just guided by Your Highness, and we have seen this difficult situation clearly, and this is the only thing we can do at the moment, I only hope that in twelve years, Your Highness, you can do what you promised."

David grinned at the corners of his mouth, and then ordered to the dragons:

"The five-colored dragon group listens to the order, swoops down on the moon elf defense line, and before leaving, give this group of elves a little interest and take a look."

Since King Temur and a group of dwarven lords have appeared on the front line, if he is still afraid of the east and the west and does not dare to fight back at this time, it is better to directly take the dragons back to the evil scale fortress to set up a stall.

"Your will, Your Highness." The response was normal for the Nimphadora sisters and even the Alphonse siblings.

"Just waiting for your words, boss! 噫~Ha!! Murphyll, like David when he was a fish at sea, swooped down like a bomber.

"Wait! Wait for Gollum." The dragon knight Locinde, who was gnawing on the dragon food brick on his back, didn't even have time to put down his armor before he was poured into a stomach of wind and snow.

"Oh~Ha!!" His at least seventeen or eighteen white dragon brothers and sisters, and even the white dragon dragon beasts, immediately pursued them in the same way.

"Boss Long has spoken! Rush Rush! "The five-colored dragon can't do anything else, but fighting with the wind and beating the water dogs is self-taught.

"Ang !!" For a while, nearly a hundred five-colored dragons, including dragon beasts, began to swoop down to the ground with the dwarves who began to scream in fear in the hanging baskets, leaving David, who was the 'dragon boss', with a face full of [rage], as if he had slaughtered the heart of the stupid dragon who led the dragons crookedly.

Compared to the well-trained dwarven legions, his five-colored dragon legion appeared on the official battlefield for the first time, as if a group of thugs with dyed hair and 'Gatling fireworks' were fighting in a group, which was really unsightly.

Made, this white dragon egg should have been drowned forever under the ice sea.

But no matter what David said of his group of five-colored dragon brothers, who were mostly young dragons, the swarm dive of hundreds of giant dragons plus the breath bombardment of at least twenty or more true dragons was even higher than the main force of the dwarves in terms of deterrence and instantaneous destruction.

After pouring out the dragon's breath in just a few minutes, there were dozens of uninhabited 'Silent Hills' in the entire hilly heights, most of which were elven ice sculptures shaped by the white dragon.

Before they could break through the ice, many of them were knocked to pieces by the dwarves who charged at them.

There is no doubt that under the blow of the dwarven warrior's broken wrist and the tacit understanding of the dragons, Scanis's first major victory in more than a decade since it was captured by the Moon Elves was forged.

Under the condition that the legendary dwarves like King Temur did not have the same level of combat power in time, there was almost no enemy on the front line of the battlefield.

That feeling fell into David's eyes, just like the king of the sixth-level hill who was close to a formation and drove the gods down to the earth to rush into the camp of the elven archers.

It was a 'Storm Hammer' kid, and his brain was cracked on the spot.

Highlight a force big brick flying, chopping melons and chopping vegetables.

But just when Davy poured out the dragon's breath in his lungs, he was about to raise his body and prepare to fly into the direction of the Kutaro Desert as planned.

An arrow with a magical streamer, like a gravity-defying meteor, shot straight at Alphonse, the closest to the ground.

This familiar scene made the figure of the Moon Elf Chosen Divine Choice instantly pop up in David's mind.

The Legend of the High Elves has also reacted to support!

At the same time, it seems that he has learned a lesson, knowing that his arrow does not seem to be able to break the defense against David, the red dragon, so he simply chooses the most 'weak' target.

"Oops!" In the distance, there was no time to rescue David, and he could only watch as the magic arrow shot towards the black dragon Alphons, who was also full of despair.

'Why is it always me who is unlucky!! ’

Alphonse wanted to cry without tears, the arrow was 'precisely' directed at his heart as if it were alive, and no matter how much he changed the trajectory of his flight, he could not avoid its rapid approach.

But the only acid breath that could block the arrow was finished by himself in one go.

'Emptying the dragon's breath must not be with David's old university!' Gotta save a bite to save your life! This was the idea that came to Alphonse's mind on the line of life and death.

"Brother!" Viola's face was desperate and she was halfway there.

'We're done! The dwarves under the hanging baskets were equally confused and desperate.

When this black dragon suffers, they all have to become cakes!

Just when the dragons thought that the hapless black dragon was going to see the powerful god Pavra again, a mouthful of acid breathed down into the air, engulfing the streamer that was about to shoot into the black dragon's chest, including Alphons.

The dragons fell silent.

Seeing that Alphonse, who had been doused with acid, was not only not the slightest angry, but looked up with shock and surprise on his sister's face, and blurted out:

"Mom!"

I saw a prime-age black dragon break through the low clouds and fall from the sky.

It was the former lord of the Zeling Wetlands, who also 'sold' the Alphonse siblings to David's paws.

"Malevolent darkness—Lady Felicia! How did you get here. David looked at the comer, a little stunned.

And as he expected, without Alphonse and the two bottles, this lady was already a legendary female black dragon.

Felicia's gaze was always fixed on the Moon Elf Chosen who released the dark arrow in the forest, and she didn't reply:

"Davyutos, I'll cover you and leave this chaotic battlefield with my children, such a fierce war is not something they can mix with for the time being, and finally, say hello to Lady Pavra, the god of power, for me."

"I will, thank you for your help, Lady Malevolent." David also had the idea of continuing his journey towards the Kutaro Desert with the dragons.

As Felicia said, this is the first full-scale war in Scanis, which was officially started by a surprise attack by the whole army of dwarves, and the battlefield has been filled with High Elves, Dwarves, Orcs and Drow, and the legendary powerhouses are too many to count, so it is really not suitable for them to mix in at the moment.

"Mom!" Viola shouted with some reluctance.

"One bite at a time, it's not too much to lose the dragon." Murphyler complained like this, but his heart was sour and turned into ice cubes that had frozen into sour bamboo shoots.

I wonder how the is going now? Do you want to think about their brothers and sisters

The family was almost able to form two formations.

On the other side, the brother and sister who had been away from home for more than 30 years desperately wanted to return to their mother's wings, but they were stopped by Felicia with a cold gaze:

"Let's go, get out of here, the heir born to me in Felicia's life, and the two of you are still alive in the main material plane, don't let our Montenegro bloodline be cut off, and it won't be in vain for me to run this trip."

"Got it, Mom." The Alphonse siblings immediately replied with solemn expressions, flapping their still immature wings and following David away.

There is no doubt that the news brought by Felicia was undoubtedly shocking.

The descendants of a legendary dragon are actually left with only this litter of brothers and sisters, it is conceivable that over the years, the battle situation has been tragic, but I don't know if this is caused by the elves, or caused by participating in the dragon queen's divine war, or both.

After all, David knew, the malevolent Lady of Darkness.

She is a devout believer in the five-colored dragon queen.

Much more pious than her mother, Pavla.

(End of chapter)