Soul of Burning Steel

Chapter 73 First meeting

As a rare legendary fighter in his previous life, Joshua naturally paid close attention to other professionals of the same level, whether they were players or characters in the game.

And the Sword of the Empire in the Northland, Juggernaut Brandon Chaos is naturally also on his watch list.

As a titled strongman, Brandon is a very famous figure in the entire Continent of Disputes. With his powerful strength, handsome appearance and kind attitude towards others, he was very attractive in his previous life, at least his In the battle group...

Now is not the time to think about these things, no matter what he will become in the future, at least there is still business to do now.

"The Earl of Moldavia, Joshua Radcliffe, is here to help."

Because he was wearing full body armor, Joshua just nodded slightly and returned a military salute.

In fact, according to the official rules, no matter what clothes they are wearing, the two nobles should inform each other of their names, show their coat of arms, flatter each other and then talk about other serious matters, but neither soldiers nor Brandon are long-winded. People don't have that much time to waste.

Joshua said directly: "The situation is critical now, what's the matter..."

Suddenly, he frowned, and instead of talking to Brandon, he raised his head and looked at the dark night sky to the side.

The blond swordsman was not an ordinary person, and he was not annoyed by the other party's sudden rude behavior. He knew that since Joshua was willing to travel thousands of miles to help Moldova, he was by no means a rude maniac. There must be a reason for the armored warriors to do this.

Therefore, Brandon followed Joshua's gaze and looked at the night sky that seemed to be empty. There was a burst of blue light in his red eyes.

But the soldier suddenly shook his head. He shook the steel lance in his hand, and then swung the three-meter-large wolf corpse hanging on it down the city wall. His red fighting spirit exploded, blasting it into a puddle of minced meat and blood. , the cold wind blew, and it immediately turned into a red ice crystal.

"I've been wondering where the leader monster among the enemy herd went."

Facing the horde of beasts that were still in chaos, Joshua took off his helmet, his originally frowning brows stretched, and his red eyes were like lava churning: "It shouldn't be there, if there are golden monsters appearing at the beginning, although it may not be possible. It is possible to attack the city, but it will definitely make you more tired and prepare for the next step, and I was also well prepared to encounter the golden monster in the assault beast tide, but it turned out to be anticlimactic, not exciting at all."

"I didn't expect it to be here."

"Actually! It's here!"

The blond sword master seemed to have noticed something too. His gaze penetrated countless scattered giant bats and flying dragons, and his red and blue eyes were now full of astonishment: "It's actually on the top...keep looking at it." Follow us!"

"yes."

Joshua said softly: "That's arrogant."

The corners of his mouth were curved upwards, but there was a hint of a smile on it. The soldier raised the spear in his left hand, his muscles contracted, and the color of fighting spirit flowing in his hand changed from red to black, and a palpitating killing intent surrounded him. This ordinary steel lance turned into a magical spear surrounded by countless black patterns in an instant: "Reciprocity!"

boom!

After aiming for a moment, the lance was thrown by Joshua with all his strength in the next moment, even triggering a violent sonic boom. The strong wind stirred up the air waves, and the white shock wave rushed everyone around except Brandon. He took a few steps back abruptly, and even the extremely hard city wall, which could withstand the impact of monsters, burst into cracks

The lance disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant. It broke through the atmosphere, erupted with a terrifying howl, the air twisted and exploded, and oscillated wildly. In the eyes of others, it was a red star rushing against the sky, shooting straight into the distance!

"Hiss ah ah ah ah!"

Suddenly, there was a tragic howl, and in the darkness, a huge figure suddenly appeared. Countless purple-black dust flowed on the black dragon-like body, and a spear surrounded by black and red light pierced through it right wing.

Looking at the black armored warrior who injured him with furious eyes, the black dragon did not hesitate at all. It opened its huge mouth full of fangs, and breathed out as fast as light, and spewed towards the city wall. And go!

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In the dark night sky, a black dragon patrols the sacrificial field where he harvests life.

Whether it is the death of a human being or a monster, it cannot cause any fluctuations in its heart... No matter what it is, as long as it is a creature in this world, after death, it can be used as a sacrifice for that existence, nothing more than That is to say, human life gets a little more feedback, so no matter which side dies, it doesn't matter.

A little more, let's die a little more... The more flames of life that pass away, the more joyful the chaos above will be... and more will be given to me.

The black dragon recalled that in the center of the nearby black forest, it opened a door that exuded a dark and dim light.

Near there, there are two descendants who accepted its 'egg'... In the mysterious light pattern flickering in front of the door and the dark and turbid chaotic atmosphere, they were transformed, strengthened, and even broke through at an unimaginable speed. That limit.

Even the most perfect descendant before that, the giant mammoth, did not have the limit to break through.

With the killing and harvesting, whether it is itself or its descendants, the ability will become stronger and stronger...until it surpasses that platinum-gold ancient dragon...

never mind.

As long as nothing happened to those two descendants, it doesn't matter even if all the ordinary monsters are dead... Anyway, the group of ant-like wild beasts under it are not the same kind of black dragon.

Even so, in order to harvest life better and faster, the black dragon still needs a large number of monsters to attack the city fortress for it. Beheaded on the spot.

In the past, in order to avoid this possibility, the black dragon always stayed in its lair and never went out, but this time it flew out of the lair because of unexpected circumstances...

According to the estimates of the now intelligent black dragon, this time the beast hordes are all overwhelmed. Even if they can't attack the fortress of Moldova, they will definitely cause a lot of casualties. Except for the deaths within the range, it didn't harvest many human souls and lives.

This is very wrong, something that the dragon can't imagine.

So let's go and have a look... It's true that it hasn't left the nest for a long time.

Covering half of his golden body with black dust, the magic power of chaos surged, and the pure black dragon body was gradually hidden in the dark and dark sky. It stepped onto the stone cliff and then flew into the distance.

The memory is over.

Echoing in mid-air, the black dragon seemed to have found the reason for the massive death of Warcraft.

On the ground as a battlefield, there are traces of violent explosions, and the surging magic power has not calmed down so far.

Is that golden mage crazy? This is almost an overdrawn magic power casting a spell! After a mental sweep, it found that there were two new gold ranks on the fortress wall. Although there was no magic power fluctuation on its body, its body and will looked good, and its fighting spirit was extremely strong.

It seems that this is the gist of why this beast tide did not succeed.

Feeling a burst of disgust out of thin air, the black dragon felt that the two humans were filled with an aura that he was very disgusted with and made him extremely bored... that kind of incomparably orderly, steel-like aura.

Suddenly, a chill came.

The black dragon felt that the perfect disguise he made with the magic power of chaos seemed to be seen through.

On the city wall, the warrior in black armor turned his head to look at it, his eyes were like looking at a corpse.

Killing intent--violent and ruthless, the turbulent killing intent surged towards the dragon, impacting its spirit like the sky falling and the earth sinking. The black dragon couldn't help recalling the time when it was chased and killed half of the continent by its former kind, the platinum ancient dragon, and the endless pain and torment stirred back and forth in its heart.

For this, it was dulled by one-tenth of a second.

And that's what got hit.

Appearing suddenly, the lance that surpassed the reaction speed of the body was thrown by the black armored warrior. In an instant, before the black dragon had time to think about avoiding it, the wings were pierced directly, and the black and red fighting spirit eroded the hard dragon scales and membrane. Blood gushes out crazily.

"Hiss ah ah ah ah!"

With a roar, the black dragon knew that he was careless, and in anger, it immediately gathered the virus scale powder and the magic power of chaos in its body, aimed at the direction of the city wall, and went straight away!

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