Frost Wings

Chapter 235: city ​​destroy

The fully armed armor was entangled by the dragon knight and the holy light. In the magnificent music, Baihe mixed the army of evil dragons, undead, and dead fat houses. With an exaggerated posture, he played the effect of the gods descending to the earth.

Bai He just wanted to pretend.

He learned the stance of an evil dragon, and as soon as he became a bit of a climate, he would attack the city and conquer the land and declare his existence in the world. In fact, Bai He knew very well that under this pile of appearances, only the last item was real. He wanted to stay safe in the North and support the army. There was no future for him to live in seclusion. He had to make his existence upright.

A faction must declare that it has enough qualifications to occupy the territory. This attack is essentially a show full of show. The content of the performance is undoubtedly the drama of the evil dragon invading the human world, and Baihe is the big boss.

In Professor Bai's opinion, a person who doesn't appear on the stage without Bgm is also called a boss?

According to his own ideas, he described Ellie like this, and arranged such a pomp with sound and light effects. Originally, he wanted to make this grand show of violence more gorgeous, but he did not expect to have a strong mental suppression. Effect.

Where have these natives, who generally lived in the feudal era, seen this posture?

The life mode of the magic plane and the technology plane cannot be said to be completely incomparable. In the high magic world of Antas, the famous magician kingdom in the south, the Republic of Shaya, and the sun elves on the eternal island, relying on the height of Magical technology, living standards and even production levels can be compared to some high-tech worlds. Some races living in the astral or upper planes have production levels that are analogous to modern Earth, and can even be several generations higher.

However, the magical world has its unique characteristics after all. First, it is unstable. Second, it is extremely difficult to master high-level technology, so that the industrial monopoly is too strong.

Ordinary civilians are generally unlikely to enjoy the dividends of magic technology exhibitions, master the existence of high-end technology, and often do not care about benefiting the public, and often choose to use technology to break free from the shackles of world rules.

What's more terrible is that the magical environment, which is restricted by the will of the world, is often prone to changes.

For example, a brain-sucking archmage casts a blasphemous spell, causing the outer layer of the source to collapse, or a group of high-level warlocks with bizarre thinking drain the life source of the world, turning the great oasis world into a desert , In the various planes of the multiverse, there are too many such strange events.

This is probably the main reason why Antas, a high-magic world, presents such a bizarre image, and similar situations generally exist in more high-magic worlds.

Correspondingly, in a world like Antas, the success or weakness of a region is basically proportional to the magic level of that region.

Unfortunately, the Northland is a typical desolate area. If the average level of the human world in Antas is a relatively mature feudal society, it is at most a person who has just broken away from the primitive military democracy and entered a feudal society with one foot. barbaric country.

This group of bumpkins watched this group of glittering golden guys fall from the sky. Even if the bumpkin king, Jed IV, wielded the heroic qualities of a military lord and fought heroically with his sword, these poor human soldiers could only barely mention the battle. courage.

Their eyes were on the verge of blindness under the intense light, and their feet trembled under the roar and intimidation of the large group of white dragons - never such a large group of white dragons had been dispatched in groups, and only the core elite of less than a few hundred people could still be polite. Counterattack with restraint.

But even in the face of such fear, their performance in battle is still commendable.

At the forefront of the Winter War, the warriors of the Principality are all trained to deal with frost giants, so they are not unfamiliar with dealing with large creatures. The muscular and knotted northern barbarian warriors blocked the approach of the dragon knights with large shields and thick and long spiked dragon spears. Somehow it was like a white dragon who wanted to rush into the city from the sky to prey on it.

However, the knights on the dragon did not fall to the ground with the white dragon. Gliders and aerodynamic engines suddenly stretched out from behind them, rushing towards the thorny line of defense composed of dragon spears and large shields at a faster speed.

"Resist them!" Jed IV shouted, the barbarians roared and pushed the defense line to the city wall. There was a trace of blood on the sharp thorn of the Dragon Spear, but the rushing Frost Dragon Knight was extremely The high and low level seemed to have turned into meteorites. Under the protection of the high-strength hard carapace and the multi-layer unloading structure, the swarms of meteors smashed through the defense line, and the strong impact force smashed dozens of large pits on the city wall.

Thirteen tall figures covered in golden light stood up. Holding different weapons, they laughed wildly and began to slap the nearby barbarian soldiers.

"Boss Aries! Save some points! It's still 2o away!" Not far behind the Aries, a silver armored knight kicked a short human warrior, watching Aries is using a powerful windmill of human flesh to solve the enemy with aoe, and he was in a hurry. Shout out!

"Thirteen bosses! Why are you rushing so fast?! All the points are taken by you, we are still playing a fart!" The small group of tails after the Zodiac are all activists in the Knights, killing Humans come to lose their conscience, and they destroy human nature like beasts.

"Damn it! I changed everything with an axe, a big knife, a stick, and the boss said, you can't kill too many natives, or who will dig and sweep the streets for us?" The fat man laughed and scolded, took a step back, stopped Under the nirvana.

Jed IV gasped heavily, his eyes blood red.

With just one charge, he realized the reality. The monster army on the other side was indeed not something they could handle.

The large monsters that the Northlanders often recognize, whether it is a frost giant or a white dragon, which kind of thing has such a hard carapace? This set of defenses against giant creatures was broken through without producing the slightest effect.

According to rumors, Frost Wings is a rare dragon that likes to go into battle with armor. Where will it be difficult to entangle?

He didn't have time to think about this. The breakthrough of the defense line exposed the unarmored defending warriors in the front row to the killing machines of the Frost Dragon Knights. The knights in strong armor were not tall, but in these northerners with ordinary weapons Before the Earth Warrior, it was as if Chuanhuomeng, who had experienced the novice operation teaching, met the new instructor.

These instructors are undoubtedly agility-enhanced versions, and under the blows of their big sticks, these poor soldiers are clearly unable to even hold their heads.

What's more terrifying is that with the breakthrough of the defense line, those white dragons who shrewdly avoided the first wave of ballistas found a good time to enter the field. They howled bloodthirsty and rushed towards the center of the city.

The undead either smashed through the city gates, or took advantage of their size to join the battlefield, bringing more amazing chaos to the city.

Jed IV saw the conversation between the knight and Aries. He could not understand this language from another world, but he could hear the indignity and contempt in the words.

The flame of anger burned in his chest. As a warrior of the north, he was ready to do his duty at this moment, and he could no longer tolerate such a huge shame.

He raised his long sword, and the elite guards in heavy armor naturally understood the lord's decision. They roared in unison and rushed into the battle group.

A mournful aura lingered on the top of the city wall. At this moment, the music floating in the sky became suitable. Jed IV raised his sword and roared and charged with the old sayings of the northern barbarians. The elite army in heavy armor and The Frost Dragon Knight, who had entered the front, slammed fiercely.

The Grand Duke waved his long sword and slashed at the body of a frost dragon knight. As a king, his weapons were naturally not ordinary. As a battle-hardened veteran, he found a gap and shot when the knight on the opposite side was pinched. The long sword slashed the outer shell of the armor, but instead of bouncing off like other soldiers' weapons, it chopped in jerkily.

The Grand Duke was overjoyed. His weapon, which had been blessed by the gods, could indeed cut through this annoying armor.

He continued to attack, wanting to kill this astonished enemy. He could see that the surrounding human soldiers were all rout. He knew that this war would inevitably fail, but he had already decided to use his own blood on the dragon's ferocious butcher knife. to defend human dignity.

The brave and mighty ruler decided to burn his own life. Just as he swung his long sword again, a golden armor-piercing awl slammed into his attack. The tip of the armor-piercing awl was thick. The spindle-shaped, and the tip is still a flower-shaped polygonal point. Seeing this structure that obviously lacks practical significance, the ruler of the Grand Duke frowned slightly.

The weight of this armor-piercing cone determines that it is a powerful weapon, but this pointed structure seems to be deliberately designed for the purpose of not being so easy to penetrate - it can't penetrate the armor at all.

The armor-piercing cone stabbed aggressively again, and the archduke responded quickly to block it. The huge impact made him step back a few steps, and then he saw a man wearing golden armor, smiling slyly. dead fat man.

—The leader of this evil army. A glorious object of battle.

Holding the sword in one hand, the Grand Duke wiped the sweat from his forehead.

——The little boss who is a bit difficult to keep the gate, 30 points.

The fat man smiled wickedly, like a chrysanthemum blooming on his face.

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"how exciting."

Bai He's body lay lazily on Jinlong's long, stiff neck.

The golden dragon's huge body is carrying Baihe, and a thick cold iron collar engraved with runes is wrapped around her slender neck. She flutters her wings stiffly all over, and looks like she is under the control of magic power, but she just stares at the attacking man. City, showing despair and pain.

A roar squeezed out of her throat, seemingly struggling against control.

"Don't get excited, I didn't want to start killing people." Bai He patted Jin Long on the back and said with a smile, "Look, my subordinates are still showing mercy because they look similar."

What Bai He said is not bad. The Frost Dragon Knights saw that this group of humans had no resistance, and they basically fell down under the strange power of the power armor. The style of the battle also changed dramatically, but seeing the guys in the hands of these guys changed. They became steel bars and baseball bats for brawls. They laughed and let the human swords and guns slash on their solid armor, and then turned the other side over with a backhanded stick.

This attitude made the nobles feel insulted, and they learned to rule the archduke, roaring and swinging their swords and battle axes, not letting go of any approaching enemy.

The archmage raised his hand with some difficulty, and wanted to use magic to support the warriors who were still fighting. Seeing the combat effectiveness of the Frost Dragon Knights, he completely gave up the naive idea of ​​defeating the opponent. This kind of army...don't go to the **** battle there. Earning hell's wages, not going to conquer the high-level world like some giant dragons, and using it to deal with such a small human country, is the Wings of Frost and Cold Wings crazy?

In the face of unprecedented pressure, such a rant only stayed in his chest for a moment, and then he felt a chill that went deep into his bones.

His eyes moved slightly, and he saw three figures floating in the sky in the distance. The chill made his mind gradually freeze.

The six eyes stared coldly at him, the most powerful spellcaster on the city wall. The chill on Alted deepened, and the brewing magic stalemate on the magic book.

He suddenly realized that even if the entire North united, it would be difficult to defeat the terrifying army of this evil dragon.

The archmage looked at the army galloping at the top of the city, and after being shocked, it was a huge absurdity-why would a giant dragon with such terrifying strength linger on the icefield for half a century with peace of mind? It should have come to do this long ago. !

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puff!

He used the odd-shaped armor-piercing cone to strike more than ten times in a row. The fat man under the blessing of magic was extremely powerful. Jed IV's breastplate was severely hit, flew a distance of more than ten meters, and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled He raised his head and saw the blade that had only been cut into Fatty's waist by less than two inches, and he suddenly showed a desperate expression.

He turned his eyes to the side, saw the desperate civilians fleeing under the ravages of the white dragon group, and looked at the soldiers on the city who were fighting **** battles but were defeated, and suddenly let out a huge roar.

The ancient battle cry of the barbarians crossed the battlefield, and from nowhere, the desolate poetry recitations rose up, and some northerners stopped running with sad expressions on their faces, standing in place and began to sing; The sound of music merged into one, despair, sadness, and boldness. Baihe stood on the top of Jinlong's head, squinting to listen to the excited voice with the growing blizzard, and sighed softly:

"What kind of poetry is this?"

"This is the Northland's "Song of the Dead". Every time the northern defense line falls, it will be sung by the people of the Northland." Jinlong spoke with difficulty, his hoarse voice full of sorrow: "Please, stop it. , don't continue to create disaster for these poor lives."

She begged: "Wings of Frost and Cold~www.wuxiahere.com~ Your purpose is just to show off your force and extort rewards, the power of this city can't resist your request at all, please give them a treat, don't do it again. Let the bloodshed continue."

"Ha, it's interesting, but what you said makes sense." Bai He looked at Jed IV who was struggling to get up, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and he praised again: "It's time to end."

He stood up and jumped up, Jin Long closed his eyes in despair, but all the creatures on the battlefield focused their sights on the high sky north of the city wall at this moment.

They saw a thin body suddenly swell in the air, and a huge white dragon body fell from the sky, crushing the city wall heavily.

He climbed up to the top of the city with quite graceful posture, roared loudly, and the white dragons in the city and in the sky stretched their necks and let out a neat dragon roar, which for a while overshadowed all the noisy sounds.

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