Duke of Grief

"Are we forsaken?"

Brent has heard such pessimistic words from his teammates, because the enemy they are facing is the famous dragon in the organization, Cervantes!

No team sent to deal with this evil dragon has been able to come back alive, no matter how many times, they can only get a "death" result.

Someone once questioned why the superior did not send more people to deal with this evil dragon, but never received a positive answer.

Brent even doubted whether the superior was afraid of this evil dragon...

Originally, he was only a dragon alone, and it was very tricky when he was fighting alone, and now, with the help of that woman, he has built a huge force, and the Principality called "Sorrowful Wind" is now It is already one of the most technologically advanced countries in the world.

In this way, this evil dragon is even more difficult to deal with!

Are they abandoned children?

After hearing that sentence, Brent also asked himself, and he was also a little uneasy, fearing that he would be the ‘abandoned son’.

Even if they are ten people in this line, ten powerful transcendents, he has no confidence to complete the task... Even if they only attract the attention of those people and dragons, they can withdraw, but Brent is still a little worried. .

After all, they have to face the legendary dragon.

And now, Brent can basically be determined, they are ‘abandoned children’!

It is very likely that the organization has abandoned them, and it is not just the evil dragon they are facing, but also the soldiers with rifles.

The dozens of soldiers all held a rifle in their hands. Although they each had a means to fight against these firearms, behind these dozens of soldiers, there was a whole army standing.

There is an army in Wind City, and as long as that army comes here, then they are over.

How can ten extraordinary people be able to face hundreds of rifles?

On the battlefield of the Ogden Empire against the invasion of the Black Forest, they have already seen the power of the "rifle", which is much more powerful than the continuous fire rifle developed by the dwarf, and it is still running day and night in the military factory. The bullets are constantly being produced, and the army of the Principality does not lack bullets at all.

Brent's throat wriggled up and down, and mad laughter kept pouring into his ears, making him unable to concentrate, and the soldiers standing in front of him didn't seem to intend to kill them...

"Retreat!!!" Brent's eyes were red, and he cried out in an exhaustive voice.

Can they give up the task?

No, they can go to death, but they can never give up the mission!

Everyone has a soft underbelly to be held in the hands of the organization, and since they can stand here, it means that they have carried out many missions, their hands are already covered with blood, even if they want to rebel, tell the enemy They are bitter, will the enemy let them go?

Just because they are suffering, do they need to slaughter others?

It is just that, just because they have betrayed from the enemy, they have given up to pursue their sins. Could such a thing exist?

Maybe someone will do this, but neither the enemy they are facing now nor the enemy they will face in the future will allow them to live so easily.

Neither the "Dragon" or the mad paladin-like "Paladin" will let them live!

Because they are the ‘Dragon Hunting Order’, because they have already killed more than a hundred!

However, the frost spread quietly on the ground.

"Do you think you can escape?"

"Parody!!!"

Two voices sounded simultaneously, one cold and the other arrogant.

The black dragon was wrapped in flames and fell to the ground, and a violent vibration suddenly spread from his feet to all directions, even if he had changed into a human form, but this vibration still caused the ten extraordinary people of the Dragon Hunting Order to almost stumble and fall to the ground. .

The soldiers equipped with exoskeleton armor were motionless and were not affected by the ground vibration.

Dell came out of the crowd. As the elder of the Silver Dragon clan, he didn't need ‘acting’, but needed to continue to guard those young dragons.

Cervantes fell behind the ten survivors, moving his shoulders and neck one step at a time, and stepped out of the pits with cracks, and the smiling eyes kept falling on the ten people.

After seeing them, he sighed and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why are there ten? Why can't your superiors send more people to die? They know we have set traps and are waiting You have arrived, but you have sent such a few people to come, it is not obvious to ask you to come to die, so stop the loss!"

Brent's eyes widened and he bit his teeth.

Yes, he was just deceiving himself. He had long doubted the intention of the superior to send them.

But what can he do? Abandon the family?

"... Each breakout is a joint breakout, choose one!" Brent squeezed his weapon tightly and suddenly said coldly.

He also wants to go back to see his family, he doesn’t want to die here, he shouldn’t die here!

"Aren't you ready to surrender?" The black dragon raised his eyebrows and smiled in the corner of his mouth, asking jokingly, "I thought you would prepare to surrender, after all, we have so many helpers on this side, and you, only'area' ten Only extraordinary."

Brent is not prepared to waste his tongue. Whether he surrenders or not, the left and right are just a ‘death’. Will the black dragon and those silver dragons really let them go?

At that moment, the black dragon slapped his head again, "Ah, for your cooperation, I can tell you one more thing."

Without waiting for his words to finish, Brent and others rushed out and rushed towards Cervantes.

There is only a dragon there, no encirclement, and in the face of his grand duke, do the soldiers dare to shoot?

"Shooting!" A loud voice rang from behind them, and Brent's face changed. Didn't expect that group of soldiers actually dared to shoot at their ruler? !

The hollow cross presented on the mask had already put the group of dragon hunters into it, and the soldiers resolutely pulled the trigger. They believed that their bullets could never hurt their ‘Master Lord’!

In the first second after the soldiers shot, a bullet penetrated into Brent's shoulder. Although the wound was not deep, it also made his face suddenly change.

Panic rushed into his heart, making him hurriedly change the pace of movement. The pouring bullets brushed across his skin. The hot pain and the creepy fear appeared at the same time. At this moment, Brent's face was almost distorted.

The shields of several mages have been inspired. [Deflect Arrows] The shield has little effect on the bullet, it just deflects some angles and lets the bullet pass by. It is actually very dangerous.

This situation makes them feel terrified, but also a little unbelievable.

Even in the face of "muskets" or even "fire guns", they have not experienced this situation, so now, what is the matter? !

Hippy smiling Cervantes did not intend to intercept them, and while avoiding bullets, Brent noticed this keenly.

why? Isn't he planning to kill them, but wants to find the headquarters location of the organization through them?

Occasionally, a few stray bullets landed on Cervantes, and the hard scales also ejected the bullets, and the rifle could not cause any damage to it.

He looked at the dragon hunters with a smile, took a breath, and said happily, "I tell you, we have not blocked the space here!"

As soon as the voice fell, the alarm bell in Brent's heart was struck.

The black dragon told them this, is it to send them back to the headquarters of the organization? But they haven’t gone back in a few months. If they go back suddenly, they don’t get the password passed by their superiors. Even if they go back, they will be wiped out by others...

At this moment, the afterglow in the corner of his eye caught a glimmer of light, looking sideways, but saw a familiar light shining from a mage, even standing here, he could feel the mage's fear.

The shields in front of and around them shattered one after another, and the magic ornaments on their bodies were being shattered and turned into powder at an unprecedented speed.

"You?" Brent's face was rueful, and he roared angrily-his family, but they are still living in the headquarters! ! !

Seeing this scene, Cervantes couldn't help but laugh in the sky. The happy and rampant laugh completely angered Brent, letting him roar and turn the momentum, and ran to the Black Dragon.

Trying his best, regardless of everything, a sword is like a new moon, and a dazzling white light was traversed in the sky and suddenly fell.

Looking across the sword light, Cervantes saw a pair of sighing, almost mad, angry eyes.

And he just raised his hand at will and took hold of the sword.

Keng!

The blade broke open some scales on his palm and fingers, and let the red hot blood flow down the blade, evaporating a mist in the air.

But that's all!

The others continued to flee, and their body also shone with the light of'transmission'.

Brent felt that the blood above and below him was boiling, but his anger did not last long. After seeing the ray of light, he instantly froze.

One after another, handsome men and women with cool temperament walked out of the light, and the successive ‘transmission’ made the surrounding space tremble.

The instability of the space means that there may be errors in the transmission, but those ``Silver Dragons'' continue to return again and again...They have set up a ``transport road sign'' here!

"Ah!!!" A scream came from behind. Brent, who was trembling all over, hurriedly looked back, but only saw a slowly falling lower body and several remaining limbs falling on the ground.

The blood stained the ground red, stained with ‘frost everywhere’.

"Hey, hey!" The black dragon laughed again, scaring Brent back, and then he saw that the black dragon took out a metal long stick somehow.

Cervantes forced his left arm, inserted the tip of the stick into the ground, and then twisted the gem at the head of the stick.

Brent suddenly got goose bumps, as if something had worn through himself, but he saw nothing.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the black dragon standing in front of him suddenly showed a stunned expression, and found that the shadow of himself and the black dragon was stretched by something...

The only thing that can elongate the shadow is light!

He just wanted to look back, but the black dragon let go of the hand holding the blade tightly, and landed on his face with a sudden thunder.

Brent's eyes were black, and he felt a sudden pain on both sides of his head...

Cervantes dropped the headless body aside, looking up at the slowly opening ‘gate of light’ in front of him.

The door body is made of light, and the fluctuations of time and space are constantly coming out of it. It was still flickering just now, and even some deformations have occurred. Cervantes is very worried that this ``portal'' cannot be completely formed.

The portal did not live up to his expectations and those of the silver dragons, and finally formed into a shape-just like a blue and silver mirror, but this mirror could not reflect his appearance~www.wuxiaspot.com~Sera ,Did you see it? "For a while, Cervantes suddenly asked the maid in a spiritual connection.

"I saw..." Through the black dragon's vision, Serena also saw the portal and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Standing in front of the portal, Cervantes akimbo with his hands, said with emotion: "It turns out that it is so simple to want to find their nest!"

The adult silver dragons who came back also leaned over, although they also knew what plan they were going to carry out, but when the plan really came to fruition, they were still shocked.

Among them, a lot of dragons' breathing has become rapid, as long as they pass this portal, they are the headquarters of the "Dragon Hunting Regiment"!

As long as they capture there, their cubs will no longer be threatened with death!

Even the silver dragons, who have always been known for their calmness and reason, almost lost their reason. Isn't that what they have always expected?

Now, the opportunity to break with the Dragon Hunting Regiment has appeared in front of them... only one step away!

But at this moment, the black dragon standing in front of them suddenly stretched out their wings, blocking their way.

"Slow!" Looking at the portal in front of him, Cervantes tilted his head, "It's a trap!"

Before the Silver Dragons raised their doubts, he first explained: "If the opposite is really the headquarters of the Dragon Hunting Regiment, then they should have a mechanism to prevent the transmission, but now there is nothing, they are still placed with the portal to form -It’s a trap!"

Black Dragon nodded seriously and confirmed his guess.

"Contact other clans. If one of them also opens the portal, it can basically be determined that it is a conspiracy of the Dragon Hunting Order."