In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility.

Roar——

The heart-stirring dragon roar scared away all the beasts.

The wild beasts that had been following the marching team and salivating over the flesh and blood of humans were trembling all over.

The painful experience of oppression from their ancestors for countless years, which was deeply rooted in their blood, made them realize at the first time that the giant dragon that had long been extinct on the west coast had returned.

The fear of the king in the sky made them flee in panic.

"Run, run."

The roar of the demon dragon Ladon was quite hearty. Although he didn't expect that he would be forced to work by his boss even though he had fallen asleep.

But the feeling of returning to his hometown made him feel quite wonderful.

The flame dragon head roared, wantonly venting his morning temper and hatred for humans: "Fear, tremble, tiny insects, see if your pitiful fire sticks, iron patchwork toys, can withstand the wrath of the great Lord Ladon!"

The poisonous dragon head was thoughtful: "Brother, ignore that idiot with a head full of muscles. Tell me, if we write a letter to ourselves who are still in the Anatolian Dragon Garden, reminding them to be careful of those humans and immediately escape to the mountains of Northern Europe, will we not have to be dogs?"

The cursed head sneered: "You think the flame is stupid, I don't think you are much better than him. If we hadn't died before, do you think we would be more likely to be annihilated directly or to regain our freedom? What's more, I don't want to use that old body anymore."

As he said, he opened his huge mouth with all his strength and spewed out the cursed flames.

The poisonous leader thought about it, and it made sense, but he was indignant in his heart and argued: "No matter what, I am the second smartest dragon among our three brothers."

The three characteristics of magic flame spewed out from their mouths.

But these characteristics could not be reflected in those ordinary soldiers at all, because the most fundamental attribute of their dragon flame is always flame. Under such high temperature, aging, weakening, slowness, fear, corrosion, all the characteristics were not put to use, and only a handful of ashes remained.

On the "Jureas", Porfirio had summoned more than ten wizard consultants. The sources of these people were very complicated. Some of them were trained by himself, some served in the Mexican government, and some were recruited from the people. Their strengths were also mixed.

The reason why the Knights were not called was because the two groups of people disliked each other. According to the style of the Knights in the early years, these unbelievers, heretics and pagans should be tied to the stake, and they did so in the early years.

As a result, in Mexico today, the ancient magic of the Aztec, Otomango and Maya systems has almost completely lost its inheritance.

However, foreign sects such as Voodoo and the Necromancer, which came with immigrants, gradually grew up under the nose of the church and gained a firm foothold.

These people obviously did not get along with the church, so the archbishop who was invited by Porfirio to carry the holy relics chose to refuse to board the "Jureas".

In this era when dragons are almost extinct, a dragon that looks like it has just reached adulthood will not be like killing a young dragon, a young dragon, or a young dragon, because its blood, bones, and scales are not fully developed, and the harvest is very small.

It will not be like dealing with a mature dragon or an ancient dragon, which requires a heavy price.

It is definitely the best cornerstone for the reputation of a dragon slayer.

Therefore, more than a dozen wizard consultants stood up at this time and expressed their willingness to take on this "arduous" task.

"Mr. President, judging from the size of this dragon, although it has just reached adulthood, it is a three-headed species. For hundreds of years, only the Ottomans have been heard to have raised one, and it once destroyed the Theodosian Wall with a mouthful of dragon flame. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can deal with."

The gloomy black-robed spellcaster sneered at his colleagues around him: "Some people overestimate their own abilities. It's nothing to die in the dragon's mouth, and I don't know how many innocent soldiers will be buried under the dragon's flame."

The spellcasters dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. They thought that the people of the necromancer sect had a set of high-sounding words. Everyone knows that those crazy people always want as many people as possible to die.

Boom--

Outside the porthole, a dragon flame swept past, and dozens of soldiers were burned to ashes in the blink of an eye. A few soldiers who were only affected by the sparks ran halfway, and the poison spreading from the wounds turned their bodies into pus directly.

"We can't let this dragon run rampant again!"

The black-robed spellcaster spoke righteously, looking at the dragon in the sky with greed in his eyes.

The extinct dragon is now worth a lot more. Dragon scales, dragon horns, and dragon teeth are all rare materials for casting spells. Moreover, as a spellcaster of the necromancy sect, the rest of the dragon bones and dragon souls that cannot be sold at a high price are also rare treasures in his hands.

His teacher once left him a "Book of the Dead", which is said to be the holy artifact of the dead that he was given after helping the ghost general of hell to catch the escaped evil ghost.

Although it can only be used once, as long as it succeeds, the dragon's soul and bones can be used as raw materials to create a powerful skeleton dragon, which can not only maintain most of its strength in life, but also continuously temper its body with the magic of death, becoming more and more powerful as time goes by.

For a necromancer, this is more useful than taming a real dragon. After all, a living dragon would not be so obedient. Many dragon knights serve dragons every day just like knight squires serve their masters' warhorses.

Rather than saying that the knight enslaved the dragon, it is better to say that the dragon found a slave for himself.

Porfirio didn't know what this guy was, so he hurriedly said: "Master Guderian, do you want me to ask Diego and Francisco to help you?"

"No need. Although this dragon is a heterogeneous species, it has just grown up. If you need help to deal with this little dragon, how can you be so shameless and take the consulting fee you give every year, Mr. President?"

The black-robed mage was smiling, obviously because he didn't want the cronies trained by Porfirio to join the battle and get a share of the spoils.

Porfirio secretly cursed, "Sooner or later, the knights will tie you, Grandet, to the stake and burn him to death." The smile on his face became colder: "Then please ask Master Guderian to take action quickly. , get rid of the evil dragon that caused trouble."

"certainly!"

Guderian stepped out of the land speeder and raised his right hand. Endless evil spirits suddenly emerged from the void. They formed a dark green ocean and tried to engulf the demon dragon Radon. It was difficult for them to pass through Radon's scales. To attack its soul, one can only open its mouth full of sharp teeth and bite down on Radon's scales, making a crunching sound.

The fire dragon head was furious: "How outrageous!"

The poisonous dragon head sneered: "Idiot, I am an enemy, so of course you are presumptuous."

The cursed dragon head asked for help decisively: "That spellcaster who smells like the dead is not weak. Boss, is it time for you to take action?"

The young king on the dragon's back did not reply, but looked at Guderian with a somewhat nostalgic expression.

He knew this guy.

Moreover, it was a mini-boss designed by him. In the novice plot, he was executed by Prajna himself. It was also the first highlight moment in this six-star bonus plot.

"The highlight moment that should belong to Prajna should be left to her."

"The dragon's anti-magic scales!"

Seeing that his move was useless, Guderian's expression became even more excited. He rubbed his hands. No wonder the dragon's scales were so valuable. With its huge size, the scales of this demonic dragon could at least weave dozens of sets of dragon scales. .

This alone is worth tens of millions of pounds, and those dignitaries never skimp on the price of their personal safety.

Guderian raised his hand and pressed it on the back of his neck, tearing open the bloody flesh with a squeak, and pulled out a white and bloodless spine.

Although he lost his spine, his body did not stoop. Instead, he bared his yellow teeth and raised the spine staff in his hand to hit the ground hard.

The next moment, a huge hole opened in the desert covered with sparse vegetation. The crack seemed to be connected to hell, with shrill roars coming from inside, and a pair of scarlet eyes lit up in the crack.

…

At the same time, at the rear of the Mexican army, smoke was billowing, and thousands of light cavalry wearing cowboy hats, revolvers, and sabers galloped over. The high-hanging Lone Star flag showed their identities. .

"It's the Texas Rangers!"

exclaimed a Mexican veteran who had dealt with the Texans.

The Texan cowboys are most famous for their Chasseur cavalry. They have excellent riding and shooting skills. After firing guns from a distance to disrupt the formation, they will then charge. They are a nightmare for the Mexican border guards.

Behind the Texas cowboys, a double-headed eagle flag is particularly eye-catching.

They were a group of lancers wearing all kinds of armor, as if they had crossed over from the Middle Ages!

The traditional cavalry of this era has not completely withdrawn from the stage of history. The German Federation, Tsarist Russia, Hungary, and the Polish Federation, which has been completely carved up and became a state under the rule of the Tsar, still have classical cavalry units that use lances.

The first dragon-blooded descendant, Charlie, looked at this scene with some surprise: "In this trial, is this the kind of enemy we are going to deal with?"

Orhan looked at the three extremely eye-catching huge land cruisers and couldn't help scratching his head: "I thought the cannons cast by Urban were scary enough. The development of gunpowder weapons was really fast. ”