"Roar!~ It's louder than a loud voice, isn't it? The old man will eat you all, don't even think about running away!"

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As soon as the gold coin broke open the door, the crowded street outside the gate of the National Post House was dead silent for three or four breaths, and then a desperate howl erupted.

The Anstrass had come to protest, not to die, and were on their knees in the face of the monstrous dragon, and the crowd had almost taken a few steps back in unison, all with no faces, for fear that the murderous behemoth would tear them to pieces.

In history, have the Golden Dragons done less evil deeds?

These guys are definitely not going to have any mercy, so they can't leave anything to chance.

Even though there are many warriors who are not afraid of life and death, they are squeezed by the crowd around them, and even the shouts are drowned out in them.

"Murderer! Murderer! The murderer is there! Don't be afraid, he doesn't dare to kill in public!"

Someone tried his best to pick away the people around him, and pointed at the dragon's back and reprimanded him sternly.

The whole street was still inevitably chaotic and even collapsed, and no one wanted to live with their lives, and many people immediately slipped away when they saw that the situation was not good.

After a while, the crowd blocking outside the National Post House was reduced by nearly half.

A sharp arrow suddenly shot out from the corner of the street, and it flew over the heads of the crowd like lightning, and pointed directly at the Slan Dragon Knight on the back of the dragon.

"Gold! Give that guy a little color. ”

The "Dragon General" tactical helmet captured this high-speed approaching target for the first time, and Lin Mo stretched out his hand and caught the sharp arrow that shot into the air within two feet in front of him.

The opponent's archery skills were so scummy that he didn't even bother to release the spell shield or repulsion shield, and easily caught this non-threatening arrow with his bare hands.

The dragon wing on the right shook slightly, and a cold light chased back along the trajectory of the arrow.

"Ahh

A scream rang out from the alley.

Obviously, this "color" given by the golden dragon is quite deadly.

The Anstrasers, who were still like-minded in accusing the Slansaur Knights, were startled and turned their heads to follow the screams.

"Murder! Murder!"

Someone screamed near the entrance of the alley.

"You Anstrasser. It's a bunch of cowards, cowards, garbage, junk snacks!"

Lin Mo casually broke the arrows that came over, pulled out the long sword "Green Sparrow" from the alchemy memory, and shook out a trill, pointing directly at those protesting mouth cannon parties, and mercilessly let out an extremely mean sarcasm.

The Anstraser Empire wants him to carry this black cauldron, how can he do it without paying a price?

"Come on! If you don't accept it, you'll hit me!

The Slansaur Knight continued to shout frantically, adding fuel to the fire of the Anstrasses who were holding back their anger again and again.

"Oh my God, Lord Dragon Knight, are you going to challenge all the Anstrasses?"

When the post officer who rushed over with a rolling belt saw this scene, he rolled his eyes on the spot and fainted directly.

It's over. It's over, it's a big fuss now, and His Majesty Sidon is angry, and his little post officer's head can't be saved.

If you want to blame the Anstraser Empire for miscalculating the reaction of the Slansaur Knight, he is simply a guy who refuses to eat even the slightest loss, and does not know how to play cards according to common sense at all.

"Damn!

"Let him taste our awesomeness!"

"Go on, beat him up!"

Finally unable to contain his anger, a dozen dazed Anstrasses roared and rushed towards the golden dragon.

That's a golden dragon!

These civilians have gone mad!

Death!

The dragon knight, whose heart was as hard as iron, said lightly: "Kill them all!"

Take advantage of this opportunity to completely suppress the hearts of the Anstrasse people, so that they are filled with despair and completely lose the heart to resist.

The gold coin smiled silently at the rushing ants. The dragon's body shook, the silver light flashed, and all the ants in the eight directions were nailed to the ground, and hundreds of percent of them exceeded the task.

Within a radius of more than 100 meters. The three-edged spiral thorns filled the streets like a forest, and each long thorn the thickness of a small arm pierced through a civilian.

Whether it was rushing up or retreating, all of them let out heart-rending screams.

Blood gushes like a fountain from the helpless wounds of the most skilled surgeons of the earth's civilization. The struggles quickly weakened, and there was no sound.

A wanton massacre.

There was complete chaos outside the National Post House, and none of the Anstrass had the courage to charge at death as if it were their home. They were afraid! They fled! Who still remember that they had just relied on the strength of the crowd to attack the National Post House.

However, the cruel reality cost them blood, and at least forty Anstrass were killed.

There is no innocence at this time!

The rest of the people cried and fled in panic, fearing that they would be torn apart and eaten by the ferocious golden dragon.

"Whew!~ What the hell!"

Compared to the Slans, who had always been tough and martial, these obviously exploited Anstrass behaved extremely disappointingly, and Lin Mo jumped off the dragon's back and turned back into the inn without looking back.

From this scene in front of us, it can be predicted who will be the final victor in this war between the Slan Empire and the Anstraser Empire.

The golden dragon stretched its wings and roared unscrupulously in the sky.

The three-edged spiral blade thorns inserted nearby flew back upside down, attaching to the left and right dragon wings, becoming one of the many wing scales, each of which was comparable to the divine weapons that the master had tempered thousands of times.

If you don't accept it, then let the horse fight!

It has always been the usual tendency of the Silan people to bend rather than bend.

"Maureen, are you doing this too much?"

Dragon Hero Luo Zun was a little unaccustomed to Lin Mo and the golden dragon's wanton slaughter of civilians, although the dragon clan did not taboo killing, but rarely killed indiscriminately without purpose.

"This is a warning, Lord Luo Zun, in order to prevent more civilians from taking their lives in vain because of the conspiracy of those shameless politicians, besides, the dirty water on our Silan people is not splashed on them whenever they want, and if they give a few colors, they dare to open a dye shop, and if they don't teach a lesson, they will only gain an inch. ”

Lin Mo smiled nonchalantly, he was not a stone man, and the Anstraser Empire wanted to "maintain stability", and it couldn't put anything messy on him.

"That's too much to kill!"

Although he didn't care about the number of casualties of the human race, Luo Zun didn't think that taking the lives of the weak could show his bravery.

"Isn't it? Not much! You haven't seen me go on a killing spree?"

Lin Mo patted the head of the golden dragon that came over, and one person and one dragon sneered.

If you throw a "daisy cutter" outside, it will not only be a matter of a street being razed to the ground.

- (To be continued.) )