Shaman from Afar

The first to observe the strangeness in the sky was the elven battleship on the front line of the Jewel River.

The elf watchers who noticed the movement were standing at the top of the mast, holding the monocular in their hands and looking in the same direction, looking at the dense clouds in the sky.

Then they were stunned.

In the distance, three small "black spots" burst out of the clouds, showing their respective outlines in the lead-grey sky, spreading their wings like flying birds that swarmed up and down.

Soon, these "flying birds" showed their ugly face-their wings spread like a hammer to "beat" the long wind, holding up the behemoth-like body, and the air tremors could be heard across the distance. Sound.

But obviously it was such a burly and huge figure, but the speed was unimaginable; the violent cold wind was torn by the wings, leaving a clear "white line" behind their respective, like a fast fish swimming fast The track left on the water when moving is clearly visible.

The elf warriors on the Jewel River battleship were in a mess, and they looked up at the sky, looking at the scene that could only appear in the dream in shock and terror, and then desperately told themselves that they had not dreamed.

"boom----……"

The dull thunder came from far away, but the sky was incredibly clear, with no shadow of lightning at all, and no cumulonimbus.

So, it was not thunder.

It's Dragon Roar!

One black, one red, one blue.

Three behemoths stretched their wings in the air, soaring in the sky before trembling, shuttled up and down between the clouds, and approached Ebden with a speed visible to the naked eye!

The momentum ... if thunder.

"boom------!!!!"

There was another roar, this time not only the elves, but the entire Ebden battlefield was clearly heard.

Eboden stood in the pool of blood, waving the broken sword, the Azore elf warrior, turning one by one in a trance, tacitly turning his eyes to the distant sky.

Fight, suddenly stopped at this moment, the battlefield is unprecedented silence.

Or stunned, or murmured, or shocked, or weeping in cover; excitement, surprise, excitement, fear, shock, silence ... complex emotions like never before, wandering in Ebden blood and On the battlefield of fire.

As if it was just a kung fu in the blink of an eye, the previous moment was a "little black spot" on the horizon. In the next second, the three-headed dragon had appeared in front of all eyes, circling around the nine-man star wizard tower across Ebden.

The huge black shadow blocked the sunlight, and the whole battlefield was bathed under Longwei between the light and the dark.

"The prince who rescued the fallen Princess finally arrived at the last minute."

Wiping the blood from the corner of the mouth gently, the dark-haired wizard opened his tired eyes and looked up at the huge shadow in the sky-with the power of "beyond perception", he could barely see the three dragons amber His eyes are looking down on the entire battlefield.

The arrogant look, quite a bit of watching the charm of ants fighting.

"But ... It's a pity that the protagonist of this drama is not a late prince, but a princess from the opening to the end of the battle."

The dark-haired wizard muttered in a low voice, facing the elf warriors who had been stunned before him, gently raised his left hand.

"Slap!" Snapped his fingers.

"boom--!!!!"

The sound of the burst of fire blasted several elf warriors into coke, and also awakened the surrounding Bain knights and surviving demon hunters. They quickly recovered and turned their attention back to the battlefield.

"All forces--, offensive--!"

………………………………

The emergence of the dragon aroused the morale of Eboden ’s defenders. Teams of remnants from Lotel or Elmang gathered under the black lion gold of Lion in Bayern, and the rearrangement pushed the elf army outward. Go out.

Although it was exhausted, the elf warriors were beaten with a sudden start, and the situation gradually changed from backward to even.

The huge shadow in the sky not only blocked the sun, but also reflected fear into the hearts of every elf warrior, and spread like an infectious disease.

The proud warriors are not afraid of death, but they also feel panic from the bottom of their hearts to unheard, unseen wild beasts!

Morale is on one side and battle is on the other, and it is full of worries. The war balance, which was already dead, is deflecting at a very fast rate.

Looking at the surrounding elite warriors who were originally brave and warlike, panicked, Ann Zade, the chief wizard of the imperial court, only felt cold for a while, wondering what to do.

Just now, more than two hundred elf warriors came from the direction of the ruins to meet the army that attacked the fortress. The reddish head of the three-headed dragon dived directly, and the spitting flames splashed on the narrow streets like boiling water. , A fire wall of three or four meters rises directly from the ground!

As for the two hundred elf warriors, they will never be seen.

Such a powerful force is not something that he can contend with ... The white-haired elf boy is trembling. The only thing he can think of now is to take his sister and adult to leave this living hell-like battlefield as soon as possible!

The prince or something, the Azores or something, the family's future or something ... all rolled aside, the most important thing now is that the elder sister must not be in such a place ...

"Be careful!"

Without waiting for the reaction to come, Lolly's exclamation had already exploded in the elven boy's ear.

The next second, the big sword blocked by the back of the knife lay in front of his eyes.

"Want to run?"

With a chuckle, the dark-haired wizard raised his head, his **** eyes filled with cold:

"Don't you think it's too cheap?"

"You ..." The startled Anson Zade gritted his teeth, barely keeping his composure:

"Duke Byrne, what exactly do you want?"

We do n’t even want to fight you, so why bother? !

It was Loren's sneer that answered him.

"What do I want?"

"You ran to my house, hurt my friends and partners, killed my emperor, trampled on my land, and now turn my guardian city into this look ..."

"You ask ... what do I want?"

"Bold and shameless, but also a little bit of trouble." Loren's expression became colder, and his left hand holding "Bright Silver" slowly lifted up: "Then I will give you these self-righteous guys, explain clearly."

"You guys, for your actions ..."

"Pay the price!"

puff--!

The gray-blue sword-mans flashed, and a blood flower sprang up.

"sister?!"

Looking at the torn wound in Lori's right arm, the elven boy exclaimed.

"I'm fine!"

The milky and milky words of the blindfolded elf girl came and remained very calm: "Anson, cover the army retreat!"

"Yes!" Clenching his teeth, the elf boy followed the elf girl's figure closely, and threw a bright light sword behind him without lifting his head.

After the roar of the explosion, the figure of the dark-haired wizard rushed out of the smoke again, chasing him up with two sharp blades.

He came, he came;

He is about to catch up!

The trembling elf boy was still desperately retreating, and his eyes could not help but glance at the dragon above his head; Lolly, who was not clear about what was happening because of invisibility, continued to comfort his brother, while in a chaotic battlefield The shuttle quickly shuttled to open the path of retreat for the already broken elf warrior.

After three attacks on the enemy without any damage, the elf boy had already deeply doubted himself. He did n’t even dare to look at Loren again. He only knew that he was desperately hiding under his sister ’s blade and never looked back. Ran desperately.

But the dark-haired wizard can always follow the distance of ten steps away from the sister and brother. It is not intentional to be fast or slow ... This kind of casual feeling can bring a strong sense of oppression, which is frightening and trembling. .

The confused elf boy looked around and immediately understood—the other party was not hanging himself deliberately, but was maintaining a speed similar to that of the defender of Ebden, pushing out all of them bit by bit. The range of the Star Wizard Tower.

Once the entire elven army has withdrawn from the area of ​​the wizard tower, the dragon on top of his head will no longer have any scruples, and he can use the dragon to burn the entire battlefield with impunity!

But if you don't keep the same speed as the army and retreat one after another, you will be caught up by Duke Byrne who wields the sword across from him ...

The two royal court chiefs will fear a human being;

This is really shame ...

But the next second, he no longer has to "distress" this matter.

"clang--!"

The heavy "dawn" sword was thrown like a cannonball from a catapult, and the roaring burst stopped the elven sister's return; Anson Zade, who had been completely in control, stayed in place directly, and the blindfolded elf with a cold expression The girl immediately turned around and went straight to the black-haired wizard.

"sister……"

"Anson, cover the retreat of the army!" Lori Zade remained calm as before, wielding a knife to block the bright silver swordman's sword, and the storm-like sharp blades played with the sparks.

"Go away!"

Looking at the elder sister who was struggling hard to fight for her escape, there was a bit of bitterness in the expression of the elf boy, and he could not help but glanced at the huge figure above his eyes.

It is impossible to cover the retreat of the army ...

As long as these people have escaped from the area of ​​the wizard tower, the three-headed dragon with no scruples will surely dive down like before, turning most of the city into a sea of ​​fire.

No one can escape.

But you must not let your sister die here!

"Bao--!"

A flash of white light hit two sharp blades at the same time. In the slightly surprised eyes of the black-haired wizard, the flashing light spot blocked the blindfolded elf girl.

But he was only surprised for a second.

puff!

The gray-blue swordmand was cut off again, and a left hand was sprayed with plasma from the "light spot".

"Anson?"

The confused blindfolded elf girl had no time to ask, and was told by her brother to hold her shoulder; Anson Zade, who was able to bear the pain, opened his eyes, and the white "spot" finally swallowed the two figures completely.

When the swordmang of the black-haired wizard felled again, the elven sister was gone.

The eye-catching Eboden defender is still advancing frantically, constantly pushing the Eboden defender out of the front; the originally evenly-matched battle has evolved into one-sided with the main party's "fleeing furiously".

The elf warrior "infected" by the panic atmosphere couldn't resist, and he struggled to retreat with hard support; even in the retreat, he maintained a considerable order, relying on the terrain or the strength of the queue, forcing the defenders to rush Scattered line.

The exhausted Eboden defender really does not have this strength.

Immediately after the enemy withdrew from the "defense circle" of the Witch Tower fortress, Loren immediately blew the rallying horn, ordering the whole army not to pursue, and finally stopped the soldiers who had been hysterical and about to lose their senses at the last minute.

Because a long-awaited "His Royal Highness" can't wait to show his style.

"boom--------!!!!"

The first thing that exploded in everyone's ears was a screaming dragon roar.

Immediately after the huge wind roared, countless debris and dust rose up against the wind, making everyone on the battlefield have to raise their faces, and even had to squat down to barely stand.

Between the flying sand and the rocks, the wings of the black dragon rose, and the huge figure descended from the sky, dive straight down.

"boom--!"

The earth trembles, followed by a gust of wind—and, again, a gust of wind mixed with heat waves.

The three-headed dragon began to pour flames at the same time, and the golden-red "flood" sprayed over Eboden like a downpour, sweeping, and the rain instantly flooded the entire city.

Although at the instant the dragon appeared, the entire elf army began to retreat one after another, there were still a large number of troops that failed to withdraw from the city, remained in the rubble, and were covered by fire and rain.

Looking at the smoke and fire light above the city, and the looming but screaming and screaming that made people think, the little prince gradually sinking to the bottom of the valley, turned and walked down the deck unchanged.

At the bottom of the cabin, an elf girl covered with bandages was waiting for him with respect.

"Master Yutingji Xiela ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It looks like I have to rely on you again." Although smiling, the little prince's tone was extremely cold:

"How is it going?"

"People are already ready, just wait for His Royal Highness' order!"

An elf girl who was supposed to be **** but did n’t die in the castle, smiled and bowed her hands slightly to the little prince, her eyes gleaming with pure luster: "As for the other ... uh, you can see for yourself."

The little prince deflected his gaze, swept aside and was locked in a cage, his body covered with chains; just as he prepared to get closer, he looked carefully.

"Dang yao!"

The figure in the cage suddenly broke out and slammed into the iron railing. Perhaps it was because the pain was so much that the crumbling body twitched unnaturally.

Even so, it scared the little prince lightly, and the corner of his smiling mouth twitched slightly.

"Um ... he looks ... looks good!"