Black sails

Chapter 571 CCV. Dragon Hunting Bow

There is a large building of the Holy True Bishop in the city. Garsek stood on it. The huge purple-black dragon eyes were like the abyss, larger than those of an adult.

She took a deep breath, and the turbulent airflow sucked away most of the fire in the whole city. With the greatest strength, a purple-black tornado of fire swept towards the direction where the bullets were most densely sprayed with the dragon roar that shook the sky and the earth.

The earth was carved into a huge gully like a natural moat, sweeping directly from the main temple to the city wall, directly smashing the city wall to pieces, and then sweeping horizontally.

Finally, it was much quieter, and the noise caused by those bullets dropped by several orders of magnitude.

A few more iron arrows broke through the air, and the powerful arrows, which were as terrifying as bed crossbows, scratched Garsek's skin, but only left a few marks and wore away some scales.

Garsek stared at the gate east of the city. There were some small black dots in the distance. Crocodile Island was standing above it several miles away.

He had no time to scold his subordinates for their incompetence. Major generals and lieutenant generals were all able to get whatever they wanted in Alan. At the critical moment, no one could make a decisive move to change the situation.

It was the same weapon used by Grimm, the personal guard of the emperor's niece, on the train that year. This kind of longbow was mass-produced in the royal court, but only a very small number of people could pull it. Many people didn't play with bows and arrows. No more than a hundred people had it, so it was eliminated.

Crocodile Island held a dragon-hunting bow that was bigger than a human. Its fully stretched power was even more terrifying than that of a bed crossbow. He put on an exaggerated arrow mixed with magic energy materials like a spear, not only stretched the bowstring to the maximum, but also stretched it diagonally. With the bonus of the magic pattern armor, Crocodile Island used his hands and feet, and even used one foot to support the bow. The squeezing sound caused by the violent pulling force was frightening. He used both hands to pull both sides of the bow wings to a huge deformation, as if it was stretched into a \u003c shape. Fortunately, the alchemists in the royal court could make such a tough and terrifying creation.

The generals on the side were all panting. It was not only the dragon, but more importantly, the huge psychological burden of Wang Ting's pressure to defeat the battle. Crocodile Island could actually open this bow to this extent. This arrow would probably penetrate the Bema Wall!

Bang!

The bowstring suddenly loosened, and the sound of the abnormally strong air force burst out, and it sounded like the explosion of dangerous materials piled up in a chemical factory.

The bricks and stones under Crocodile Island's feet were blown away by the wind, and the lieutenant general standing beside him staggered a little.

The arrow that came was so fast that it could not be seen by the naked eye.

However, the fire in the city was split into two in an instant. Garsek, who had a premonition of extreme danger, subconsciously protected his wings in front of his head.

It penetrated directly without any suspense, and a big hole was blown out. The bright red and hot dragon blood was steaming hot in the summer, pouring down from the sky like a waterfall.

Crocodile Island raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and once again put the spear-like arrow on the dragon hunting bow. The reptile's ability to move has been restricted, as long as it hits the head again.

Wait!

What's going on?

The huge target suddenly disappeared, and Crocodile Island immediately looked up at the sky, but there was no shadow of a dragon in the sky. It was impossible. Even if it was a dragon, it would never leave under his nose like this.

This is not Crocodile Island's fault.

Dragons that can transform into human form are rarely mentioned in all documents and are beyond common sense.

Beside the Silver Moon Lake, Garsek, who has transformed into a human form, looks a little haggard, his lips slightly lose color and become pale, looking at the bloody hole on his left arm that is constantly bleeding.

Even seven hundred years ago, he had never suffered such humiliation.

This really angered Garsek. Now, it has nothing to do with dividends, interests, gold, silver and treasures. He wants to vent and slaughter the Alan Army.

"Anyway, the city has been breached. You did a good job."

A voice that sounded a bit like Kenjiro Tsuda came.

Garsek was in a state of mental tension. He subconsciously wanted to kill the people around him. When he turned his head, his face was full of disbelief.

Considering the surprisingly slow speed of these guys, Garsek slowed down a lot. These guys should not arrive for half a day.

And now...

Ryan's body transformed by magic is incredibly fast, but compared with Garsek, it's still a wheelchair racing against a Ferrari.

Since he really couldn't stand Ryan's stupid existence, Li Site directly abandoned his horse and surpassed him.

The third King's Sword has extremely terrifying power, which can make things condense and jump quickly, even himself, and has many other wonderful uses. Li Site hasn't figured it out yet.

His current speed is definitely not as fast as the Ferrari flying in the sky, but it is also at the level of the old man's joy.

Four King's Swords, dominating one-eighth of the power of the continent, together with the strongest and purest curse power of the darkest hundred years, which can kill you at the touch.

Li Site can only say this, I am invincible, you can do whatever you want.

It's okay to go to the front in person to take a look at the situation first. Seeing that the battle on the Silver Moon City side is quite large and Garsek's target is also quite large, he rushed over and found that Garsek was injured.

Li Site didn't wear any armor at all, just a white shirt, trousers, military boots taken from the Alan officer, and a necklace given by Deleiya.

But the funny thing was that he was wearing a rough anti-stray bullet helmet made in Muron.

"How did you get here early?"

Garsek looked at the position of the East Gate. Crocodile Island was still searching and didn't find him.

"Brother, if you don't show up, let me take over. I've been in the underworld for almost ten years, so I still have some self-awareness."

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Li Site looked at the soldiers who were struggling in the lake and throwing away their armor and helmets. The whole city was burning with fire. The strategic value of dragons was too high, much more useful than himself.

"I'm not asking about this..."

Garsek wanted to say something else.

Li Site had never seen this big car that looked down on people like this, and frowned slightly.

"In short, Silver Moon City has no value now, and the army is only left with those generals and a small number of stubborn iron troops, which are not organized. The main target is those crazy people of Zote. If we can fight Zote in close combat, the goal has been achieved. You wait for a while, I'll go to deal with Crocodile Island."

After Li Site finished speaking, his eyes also looked at the few people standing at the east gate.

A white ghost figure identical to Li Site came out of his body, moving at an incredibly fast speed, leaping and flashing between the burning buildings, and in a few breaths, it had arrived at the tower of the East Gate.

Immediately.

Li Site was directly sucked over by the ghost, and in an instant, he came to a place fifty steps in front of Crocodile Island.

"Ten-year old fan, uninvited."

Seeing the famous army general, Li Site raised two fingers and put them on the ends of his hair to scratch them, I salute you.

How could Garsek be humiliated?

The spell of the word spirit turned into purple-black light wings, and in the human form, it also flew to Li Site and stopped in less than a breath.

Crocodile Island's eyelids twitched, and he drew out the big sword hanging on his waist.

He estimated that he was the most unlucky person in the military this year, and he got into everything.