Stormwind God

As the best-looking Elf Ranger, Windsor and Falstad's Griffins also flew forward.

Duke, less than 20 meters behind Windresa, glanced at the other Griffin knights, and saw the other dwarves spot the two dragons.

Even without the horns, the dwarven knights immediately adjusted their formation and dispersed, one left, one right, and two six-riding griffon squadrons moving forward quickly, surpassing other griffins in the central team.

The dwarves began to cover Duke's important guests in accordance with the established strategy.

In the distance, the two dragons also moved in a strategic way. For some reason, these two movements in the air reminded Duke of crossing the two-aircraft formations commonly used in pre-modern air combat.

The larger one flew to a higher position, and then flew away from its companion.

Duke immediately realized what the monster wanted to do.

Even if you don't want to admit it, you must admit that the confrontation between the griffin and the dragon is limited. The griffins can also use the tactical strategy to offset the red dragon's racial advantage against the young dragon. Once the red dragon rises to the youth dragon level, there is almost no griffin that can keep up with the movement of the youth dragon, except for the king of the gryphon, Kurdran.

This is like the Griffin is a propeller biplane during the First World War. If it is a more advanced propeller single-wing aircraft, it may still be a bit of a war, but it is the fifth generation of jet aircraft.

The dragon climbed, not because it was afraid of griffins.

On the contrary, because the dragon is too fast, he may not hit if he hedges.

But if the dragons dominated the sky, it would be completely different. From a high altitude dive, the slower side, no matter what it does, cannot escape a higher speed dive attack.

The dragon takes the sky as a maggot, puts the griffon and passengers in the middle, and then catches a maggot in a maggot.

"These two are experienced riders!" Falstad shouted excitedly: "Climbing that one is especially powerful! This will be a glorious battle!"

Glorious, let's put passengers down first.

At this moment Windsor's heart struck Falstead. Damn dwarf knight, once the blood surges, nothing will be taken care of.

In human trail legends, dwarves were transformed from rocks.

This legend is of course unfounded, but it can also describe the stubbornness of the dwarf. The thing he made up his mind was to eat the scales and refuse to change his life.

Moore was about to enter the fighting state with less than twenty breaths away, and Windsor was already anxious and swearing.

Well, except for Lilith's facial paralysis and apathy ghost, the voices of the three Windrunner sisters are all very nice. Even though Windsor curses people now, there is a feeling that the oriole is singing. Falstad was unreasonable, and actually carried his guests to charge.

Just then, Farsted suddenly heard the sound of his horn, twenty meters away.

"Woo! Woo!"

One short, one long, one short.

Huh? Isn't this the sound of the squad leader ordering the retreat?

"Woohoo"

Three long.

This is an order for all to withdraw together and give priority to cover important 'goods'.

The violent winds flying at high speed almost made people's shouts inaudible. Only the horn sound is a little clearer. The night also made other Gryphon knights unable to see Falstad's movements clearly. Dwarven knights are highly disciplined, giving them the option to obey orders unconditionally.

Falstad stared with a moustache, and then he realized that it was Windsor who had touched his horn, issued the commander without permission, and ordered the horn to be all right!

"Hey!" Windsor proudly held up the horn: "Fortunately, Duke gave me a bag before leaving, and asked me to open the order of the deputy commander of the alliance Duke Marcus when you did not listen to the command, Order you Farsted Dragon Catcher to drop the Gryphon immediately, or he will let Lord Kurdran Wildhammer forbid you from going to heaven forever. "

Falstad was not afraid of fear, he was afraid not to fly to him again. The wild hammer knight soaring in the sky is not afraid to die in the sky, but to die helplessly. This time, Duke really caught his dead spot.

Farsted knew that the situation was unfavorable, and could only abandon his plan to fight the dragon.

"Hell! By the dragon rushing down like this, we might be half dead! By then, I'll take your deputy commander in full responsibility!"

"I don't care! Follow the order!" Windsor also knew how much, in this case, choosing to retreat would only give the dragon various opportunities to break. But some things are like this. After going through the trials of life and death, an unprecedented feeling appeared in Winreza's mind that was unconditional trust in Duke.

The fear of wandering in front of the purgatory gates, the joy of surviving after death, and the feeling of safety and warmth have long been deeply imprinted in the soul of Wind Leisha.

She believes that she will never forget this complex feeling in her life.

Believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

As a result, the Dwarf Griffon Squadron, which never had a half-point, actually ran.

This big dragon is looking forward to, and also makes the two red dragons rejoice.

Because they gave up high speed and speed, what is the difference between these griffins and the chickens that are struggling in human eyes?

Suddenly breaking through the dense clouds, the overlord dragon in the sky, with unparalleled domineering, descended proudly into the sky.

It's close!

Closer!

With less than thirty breaths, these pesky birds with little claws can be torn into flesh residue and floated in the air.

Suddenly, the two dragons felt a little dazzled.

Huh? How many griffins?

Immediately, the dragon found that this was not an illusion. The griffins wobbled several times, and suddenly a large number of griffins were issued. Not a dozen, but more than a hundred.

Not only the dragons, but even the griffins themselves were taken aback by the extra 'comrades', making a sharp scream, and the knights soothed their mounts with a little headache.

The dragon was aggressive, and the younger dragon attacked first.

It dived down, grasping a griffin with its sharp claws. Who knows, not only did the griffin not smash the flesh, but it exploded.

"Bang!" The explosion did little harm, but scared the dragon.

Well, this is the typical ‘the other party does n’t want to talk to you and throws you a self-exploding griffin’.

Unexpectedly, one burst, and more griffins flew in front.

The older, more experienced, and more powerful dragon realized that this was a so-called phantom, and it was trying to judge the authenticity of the gryphon from the sound of the wind breaking caused by the griffon when it was flying.

It failed!

It was shocked to find that more than a hundred griffins actually did not break the wind. The air waves breaking at high speed cannot be faked at all. (To be continued.)