Black Dragon Code

The black ash flakes produced by the burning floated in the steaming heat, and accompanied by the thick bloody smell, Katus leaned on the big sword and gasped violently.

This is not the first time the army and the black dragon have confronted each other, but he never thought that his resistance would be torn apart so soon.

They are about to lose.

Katus did not expect that without a spellcaster and a siege crossbow to check and balance, the black dragon would become so terrifying. The unparalleled power and terrifying speed made the proud and strong Kaji people helpless. The law of checks and balances.

The dragon didn't use magic, but it still made it difficult for them to move.

If it is only strong and fast, the problem is that the defense of this black dragon is so amazing. Katus is absolutely sure that this guy's scales are harder than last time, for sure!

Now ordinary swords can't cut through its armor at all, and only enchanted weapons with armor-piercing properties can barely try.

too difficult.

If this continues, defeat is only a matter of time, and they will not be able to deal a substantial blow to the target.

The most recent time, the black dragon almost rushed to his face, making Katus think that he would be torn apart like Archmage Anthony. Fortunately, there were brave soldiers who did their best to help him block a sweep, and temporarily commanded The officer survived with a tactical rollover in spite of the description.

When he was about to praise the soldier who saved him, he saw that the soldier was clamped into the cracked and sunken ground together with the armor. Steaming blood trickled out from the gaps, forming a small puddle under the soldiers.

The scorching flames made people's eyes hurt, and there were screams and roars everywhere. Everyone waved their weapons and slashed wildly. Even Katus didn't know whether their target was the black dragon or the orc.

Just when he was about to despair, reinforcements arrived.

It wasn't that the reinforcements came slowly, but that the Black Dragon's movements were too fast. Roy realized something was wrong when he first saw the dragon flame, and immediately ordered the backup troops to support him.

In fact, from Roy's order to the arrival of the reinforcements, the total did not exceed seven minutes.

To be honest, the speed of their support has been quite fast.

But these seven minutes were like years to Katus. In this short period of time, the black dragon launched no less than ten attacks in total, reducing their number to less than two hundred.

If it weren't for everyone in this army to swear an oath of allegiance to Brando to the death, the ordinary army would have thrown away their armor and fled in the face of such a loss.

Finally, adventurer mercenaries with different armor styles and different weapons swarmed in, and the addition of active forces brought the originally one-sided war balance back into balance.

Scan Analysis Results: Carbon-Based Life

Comprehensive Combat Ability Check: 60~70

This is the value of this group of rabble. It is interesting to say that the ability test of these people is even higher than that of Roy's guards. Among them, there are even strong men with a value of over 100. This is already comparable to those of high status in the army. knight.

But after thinking about it, I can feel relieved. In the description of the news that Roy spread, the person in the wilderness is probably a young man, or even an adult black dragon. Come to this muddy water and be slaughtered by a dragon?

When it comes to war, the scattered sand is definitely not as good as the uniform and forbidden army, but when it comes to confronting strange monsters, they are well-deserved experts with rich experience, and they are also good at dealing with giant dragons, with all kinds of little tricks emerging one after another.

For example, throwing a sticky bomb sac with a pungent smell that makes the dragon sneeze endlessly, such as building an explosive trap that will cause paralysis and dizziness, and using the precise use of the dragon hunting net to restrict the black dragon's actions.

Although these guys can't cause substantial damage to the black dragon,

But it annoyed Caesar and greatly slowed down the rhythm of his attack.

What's even more exasperating is that this group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death are all oily and slippery. They are not as brave and strong as the army, and they are not easy to kill at all.

At the same time, the attack of mercenaries also put the Stonecrow clan in a difficult situation. Even though the women of the tribe had joined the battle with weapons, the orcs still had to face enemies twice as large as themselves and fully armed.

In the end, Caesar simply ignored the flies that were scurrying around with the grapples but did not dare to get close to him. He suppressed the rising flames in his heart, and decided to focus on first, adjust the target, and make sure that they could really pose a threat to him. Let's talk about the solution of the threat of the elite troops.

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And on the hill less than 200 meters away from here, a group of jackals hid behind the protruding rocks, with half of their heads exposed, looking at the scuffle.

"Boss, are we really going to enter the battlefield?"

Several jackals who were stronger than ordinary were hesitant, trembling, and cautiously asked the leader who was as strong as a hill.

Although these guys have cruel and violent personalities, they are naturally afraid of fire and have a certain degree of fear of burning flames.

And in the battlefield below, dragon flames dance wildly and flames are raging. Judging from this appearance, the fire has a tendency to spread further, which makes the wolf man tribe feel timid.

"Cowards are only worthy of being food." The leader Hogg turned his head, squinted his eyes and glanced at the ethnic groups behind him, his sharp eyes slicing across their faces like a knife.

The ecology of the wolf man clan and the orc clan is completely different. The tribe believes in the absolute creed of the strong eating the weak, and every leader has the blood of the same clan on his hands, relying on force and power to rise to the top.

The more cruel the method, the more convincing the other wolves will be.

Hogg rested his bent and fluffy hind legs on the rocks, sniffing the smell of reefs in the air. He was much stronger than ordinary gnolls, and he could even overcome the natural psychological fear: "We must join the battle, But not now."

The big leader looked at the battlefield below and blinked, and said to himself: "Which one is more popular, the honey wine when you are leisurely, or the clear water when you are thirsty?"

The jackals looked at each other in blank dismay. Ever since the big boss started reading human books, he was out of control and liked to speak more and more "human" words that the jackals couldn't understand.

"Your Majesty cherishes the orcs too much."

Hogg continued, turning his gaze to the roaring and bloody orcs below: "No matter what we do, I'm afraid our status will not be higher than these stupid pigs in the future. Gnolls who take refuge one step later will always be inferior to them."

As he said that, Hogg, whose mane was as tall as a steel needle, grinned, his saliva was sticky and silky, and his eyes were cruel: "These humans can't hurt His Majesty, but killing these orcs can be done, so let's wait a little longer. These guys are all dead."

After waiting for a while, the battle situation in the field changed in due course. The black dragon simply gave up on the entangled adventurers and turned to attack the regular army with all its strength.

Seeing this scene, Hogg sharpened the blade of the ax against the rock, burst out fine sparks, and changed his mind: "It's our turn."

He was worried that if he continued to dawdle, their status in His Majesty's heart would be counterproductive.

Dirty gnolls join the fray.