Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

The corpses of flying dragons and celestial beings fell one after another, even smashing some unlucky soldiers. The Ember Empire's air force and the celestial legions started a brutal fight, refusing to give in to each other, competing for air supremacy in this area.

The artillery fire was still roaring, but the two sides on the battlefield were entangled and blended with each other, and the Empire could no longer carry out carpet bombing and could only attack Collins City further back.

The explosion produced fire, the holy light from heaven and the brilliant aura of arcane magic intertwined, and the battlefield situation became increasingly strange and changeable.

The steam tanks of the Ember Legion are still leading many infantry to launch a sudden advance, destroying the offensive and seizing the high ground.

The angels descended from the Aethel coalition on the back foot descended from the sky, splitting open the empire's steel behemoth with one sword, and leading the extraordinary warriors of Fadelan to charge and regain their position.

Once the high ground is recaptured by the opponent, the soldiers of the Ember Legion will contact the artillery and bombing dragons in the rear, and cooperate with the tanks on the front line to drop hundreds of artillery shells on the positions where the enemy is stationed, blowing them into scorched earth.

And while the coalition soldiers are avoiding bombings, dying one after another, and no one is temporarily filling the gaps in the defense line, the tanks and infantry on the front line will once again launch a fierce offensive and launch a charge.

On the vast battlefield of North IJssel, this scene has been repeated countless times. The Ember Empire is constantly consuming the effective strength of the coalition forces.

"For the Ember Empire!"

"For Holy Fadlan!"

Such chants filled the battlefield, all with fanatical tone, but those from the Ember Empire were obviously more powerful - because they often took out their loudspeakers.

In this way, after losing the support of the Celestial Legion, the Ember Legion and the North IJssel Alliance fell into a brutal and hard battle.

On the long front, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Ember Empire and North IJssel Alliance competed for strategic points, refusing to give in to each other, and every position would change hands repeatedly.

In the process of fighting, the position had long been bombed into scorched earth, and there were charred and broken corpses everywhere. Even the large and small soil slopes had been flattened by several feet in countless bombings, and they could not even be called It's called "high ground".

Suddenly, an extremely hot gale swept in from the direction of the Burning Ember Empire's position, and then, a majestic and resounding shout came from the distance.

"Extinguish the enemy's fire of hope and enforce order with an iron fist——"

I saw dragon-born holy warriors armed with giant shields and spears forming a tight formation, marching in like moving fortresses, flags sewn with vertical pupils and flames fluttering.

The leader of the twelve dragon clans of the Dragonsworn Temple, Anthony, who was revered as the "Knight of Judgment", raised his arm covered with red scales and pointed the tip of his spear at the distant city of Collins.

"This group of shameless southerners dared to resist the Ember Empire and even insulted the Dragon Lord with vicious words. They committed a heinous crime!

All Dragonborn Holy Warriors obey the order: In the name of Dragonsworn Temple, all enemies standing in front of us will be reduced to ashes! "

Anthony's face that looked like a dragonborn was filled with anger. He waved the spear in his hand and shouted angrily: "Attack! The Dragon Lord is above all else!"

"The Dragon Lord is above all else!"

The dragon-affiliated holy warriors were furious and shouted fanatically, their golden vertical pupils like flickering flames.

Along with the neat steps, the Dragon-affiliated Paladins moved quickly, the hot red aura became more intense, and the surrounding temperature also continued to rise.

Wherever they walked, weeds were burning and sparks were flying. Even the hobgoblin infantry consciously made way for them, spreading out like a true dragon's pressure.

The soldiers were burned by the flame aura before they even came into contact with the Dragonborn Holy Warriors. They screamed, but were pierced by the spears.

"You will pay a heavy price for your actions!"

Anthony shouted angrily, and suddenly thrust out his spear. The tip of the spear instantly released a raging wave of flames, like a dragon's breath, turning the coalition soldiers blocking the front to ashes.

Not long after the Dragonborn Holy Warriors joined the battlefield, thousands of coalition soldiers died in their hands, and this also attracted the attention of the gods.

Accompanied by the holy light, the angel descended from the sky holding a long sword and waving its wings.

He looked around, looking at the charred remains of the coalition soldiers, and then looked at the dragon-borne paladin, gritting his teeth and growling: "Minions of the evil dragon! You are not worthy of living in this world!

The eternal sun will give you - death! "

With its wings flapping in the air, the angel god raised his sword, and the tip of the sword suddenly released a dazzling flame.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the roar of the air bursting, a golden-red fire pillar descended from the sky, like a divine punishment, and struck directly at the Dragon-affiliated Holy Warrior.

The sun-like light was reflected in Anthony's vertical pupils. He showed no fear. He just raised his spear high and commanded in a deep voice: "Dragon Vein Connection!"

In an instant, hundreds of dragon-affiliated holy warriors raised their spears, and countless flaming chains stretched out, intertwined with Anthony's body, and the power of the dragon's veins was also transmitted along the chains.

As an Imperial Marquis, Anthony originally had top-notch extraordinary strength, but with the help of the dragon vein connection, his power has exceeded legend!

At this moment, these hundreds of people seemed to be one body. Their strength was concentrated on Anthony's body, and wings formed by flames grew out of his back.

He just waved his wings, put his feet on the ground, and rose into the air. Anthony raised his giant shield to block the pillar of fire that could destroy the steam tank.

"boom!"

The two forces collided with each other, causing a violent explosion, dazzling flames bloomed, and thick smoke filled the air.

When the smoke dissipated, Anthony was unharmed, and even pointed his spear at the angel god not far away, sneering: "We only accept the gift of the great dragon master, as for you?

Haha, you heavenly bastard who calls yourself a god, what are you?"

"Die!"

The angel god was furious, swooping down with a long sword, and flames suddenly burst out of his eyes.

"Dang--"

The long sword chopped on the barrier composed of giant shields, making a buzzing sound of metal clashing. Under the protection of the power of the dragon vein, the divine sword in the hand of the angel god was knocked open for the first time.

Anthony led the dragon-loving holy warriors to meet the attack. They were brave and fearless in attack and defense. They could often block the angel god's slash with giant shields, and then use long spears to counterattack sharply. For a while, the two sides went back and forth, and there was a stalemate.

The angel gods swept across the ground again and again, slashing with the exploding divine swords in their hands, but they could never break through the stubborn defense of the Dragon-loving Holy Warriors.

With spears standing in rows and flags flying, the Dragon-loving Holy Warriors were fanatical, like devout believers in a prayer ceremony.

They shouted in unison again, with a loud and powerful voice: "Extinguish the enemy's fire of hope, and enforce order with an iron fist - the Dragon Lord is above everything!"

[The Dragon Lord is Coming]

Suddenly, the flames shot up into the sky and condensed into a red giant dragon phantom in the sky. It was the embodiment of the spirit of the Dragon-loving Holy Warriors and the aggregation of their devout beliefs!

The red dragon incarnation spread its wings, howled to the sky, and roared enough to shatter the clouds, emitting a majestic pressure comparable to that of a real dragon.

The angel gods looked up at the suddenly appearing red dragon, and was immediately shocked, muttering to himself: "This, this is... not good!"

A strong sense of crisis appeared in the heart of the angel gods, causing him to tremble all over.

However, the red dragon incarnation had opened its bloody mouth, and a blazing light emanated from its throat - that was the precursor of the dragon's breath.

"Boom -"

The surging dragon flames poured out, turning the sky into a sea of ​​fire. The angel god-descendant flapped his wings to dodge, but was still burned by the flames, and half of his body became charred.

However, the dragon-descendant holy warriors seized the opportunity. Like experienced hunters, they suddenly threw out several iron chains with barbs and wrapped them around the angel god-descendant.

"Damn evil dragon-descendant!"

The angel god-descendant gnashed his teeth, flapped his wings continuously, and struggled in the sky, making the chains rustle.

But then, the high temperature was transmitted along the chains, making the surface of the chains become hot and red, leaving charred marks on the angel god-descendant's fair skin. The more he struggled, the easier it was to get hurt.

"Mortal! How dare you treat a noble descendant of God like this!"

"Clang!"

The angel descendant of God suddenly spread his wings and broke the thick chain. His hair and beard were erected, and he roared like thunder. His eyes were like burning suns, and his whole body was emitting dazzling light.

The angel descendant of God was covered with wounds and looked quite embarrassed, but he still looked at the dragon-loving holy warrior angrily: "Mortal! You have angered me, I will let you know--"

Before he finished speaking, a louder roar sounded, and the huge red dragon incarnation swooped down and directly grasped the angel descendant of God in its claws.

Anthony mocked: "Do you think you are really a descendant of God? In front of the power of the Dragon Lord, you are just noisy sparrows!"

"I will kill you!"

The angel descendant of God was ashamed and angry, and he raised his sword frantically to chop and struggle, but he could not hurt the body that could be transformed into an element at any time.

But after a full-strength spit, the red dragon incarnations summoned by the dragon-loving paladins were also somewhat weak and could only maintain the restraint.

The burnt feathers fell from the sky, and several angels in the distance - including Marquis Karen also noticed the movement here and flew towards the chaotic battlefield.

The loss of any angel was unacceptable to them.

At this moment, a huge black shadow was thrown into the sky, followed by the harsh noise of the high-speed motor and the excited shouts -

"I'm here!"

A tall, muscular half-dragon appeared in the air, raised the high-speed rotating chainsaw sword, and rushed towards the angels.

He was the original Vitagis Dragon Scale Monk, the president of the Mechanicus, the Iron Frenzy!

Under the incredulous and angry eyes of the angels, the chainsaw sword suddenly chopped at his head.

"Dang!"

The chainsaw sword was actually knocked open!

"Fuck, such a hard head!" Iron Frenzy was shocked. He didn't expect the protective aura of the Angel Goddess to be so strong that even the Chainsaw Sword couldn't break through it.

However, at this moment, the Dragon Contract Warlock appeared in the air with flames. She stretched out her hand and coated the Chainsaw Sword with a layer of red light.

"Shua——"

The rapidly rotating enchanted teeth cut through the aura on the surface of the body, cut through his skin, flesh and bones, and actually cut off the head of the Angel Goddess, beheading him with one sword!

Suddenly, the headless corpse of the Angel Goddess swelled up, and then suddenly exploded, turning into countless light spots.

The energy from the sun exploded in the air, setting off a surging heat wave, and countless white wings fluttered in the air, and then burned to ashes.

Under the astonished and terrified eyes of countless coalition soldiers, a noble and powerful Angel Goddess fell!

"No——"

Karen roared in grief and indignation. He watched his comrade-in-arms die, but he could do nothing about it.

He raised his sword, his eyes burst into a thrilling light, and - endless hatred!

Iron Frenzy fell from the sky, rolled several times on the ground, and landed unscathed with his strong physical fitness.

He touched the golden blood on the chainsaw sword, looked at the astronomical experience and points refreshed on the panel, and suddenly burst into ecstasy, laughing up to the sky, "Hahahaha! This time I'm rich!

Sure enough, killing and arson gold belts, robbing NPC heads is a shortcut to getting rich!"

He didn't notice that a figure dragging light broke through the sky.

Then, a huge head rushed into the sky with blood, and rolled to the ground, with an excited smile on it - this was the head of Iron Frenzy.

The angry Marquis Karen swung his sword and executed the murderer who killed his comrade-in-arms in almost the same way.

But the God-born Marquis didn't know that his comrade was really dead, and Iron Frenzy would soon be resurrected, so his revenge was meaningless.

"He died well! Who told him to get the head!"

"It's really hard to see Brother Frenzy pay with his life for so many gold coins and contributions!"

"I'll come too!"

"Brothers, this birdman worth 100,000 contributions is mine!"

Karen suddenly looked into the distance, and saw tall and strong half-dragons being launched into the sky by special "human cannons". They cheered and screamed excitedly, and fell straight to the coalition's position.

And soon, Karen saw a familiar figure flying towards him, which was the half-dragon whose head he had just chopped off!

The other party even shouted angrily in the air: "You didn't expect it, I'm back!"

Even this veteran Karen couldn't help but flicker his eyes and began to doubt his life: "What a joke."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Accompanied by loud noises, the Gis dragon-scale monks smashed into the coalition's position fiercely, smashing dozens of large pits on the ground and killing many coalition soldiers.

In the dust and smoke that filled the surroundings, dozens of tall figures slowly stood up, standing on the ground with wild laughter. They raised their grenade guns, waved their chainsaw swords, threw a series of bombs, and began to harvest the surrounding coalition soldiers crazily.

These dragon-scale monks were covered with scales, and their strength was comparable to that of real dragons. They were also equipped with the most advanced and powerful weapons in the empire. It is no exaggeration to say that they are humanoid weapons.

These guys are slashing and killing indiscriminately in the coalition's positions, just like mowing the grass with a rifle, madly harvesting lives, turning those poor coalition soldiers into cold numbers - gold coins, experience and camp contributions. (End of this chapter)