The black ash flocculated by burning wafted in the heat of transpiration. Accompanied by the heavy blood-reeking qi, Katus leaned on his sword and panted violently.

This is not the first time the army has fought against Black Dragon, but he never thought that his resistance would be torn apart so quickly.

They are about to lose.

Katus didn’t expect that in the absence of checks and balances between the caster and the siege crossbow, the Black Dragon would have become so terrifying, incomparable, powerful, and swift like a rabbit’s terrifying speed. The proud and strong Kaki people are helpless and have no checks and balances.

This monster dragon uses no magic, but it still makes them impossible to move a single step.

If it’s just strong and fast, it’s all. The problem is that the defensive power of this Black Dragon is so amazing. Katus is extremely convinced that this guy’s scales are harder than last time. ,for sure!

Nowadays, ordinary swords can't cut its armor at all. Only the demonic weapon with armor piercing attribute can barely try it.

Too difficult.

If this continues, defeat is only a matter of time, and they cannot cause a substantial and heavy blow to the target.

The most recent time, Black Dragon almost rushed to his face, making Katus think that he would be torn apart like Archmage Anthony. Fortunately, the soldiers of fierce and unafraid of death did their best to help. He blocked a sweep, and the temporary commander ignored a tactical roll that he described, only to survive.

When he was trying to praise the soldier who saved him, he saw that the soldier together with the armor was clamped into the cracked and sunken ground. The whole armor was like a parchment full of wrinkles. Intestines trickled from the gaps in the shiny metal, and steaming blood formed a small puddle under the soldiers.

The scorching flames made people’s eyes hurt, and there were screams and roars everywhere. Everyone wielded their weapons and slashed madly. Even Kathus didn’t know whether their target was Black Dragon. , Or an orc.

Just when he was about to despair, reinforcements arrived.

It's not that the reinforcements came slowly, but that the Black Dragon side's movements were too fast. When Roy first saw the Dragon Flame, he realized that something was wrong and immediately ordered the reserve forces to support it.

Actually, it took less than seven minutes from Roy's order to the arrival of reinforcements.

To be honest, the speed of their support has been quite rapid.

These seven minutes are like a year for Katus. In this short period of time, Black Dragon has launched no less than ten shocks, reducing their number to less than two hundred.

If it hadn’t been for everyone in this army to pledge allegiance to Brando to the death, in exchange for an ordinary army to face such a loss, it would have thrown away their helmets and ran away.

Finally, adventurer mercenaries with different A styles and different weapons swarmed in. With the addition of active forces, the original one-sided balance of war was restored.

Scanning analysis results: Carbon-based life

Comprehensive combat capability verification: 60~70

This is the value of this group of mobs. It’s interesting to say that these people 'S ability check is even higher than Roy's guards, and there are even strongmen with a score of over 100. This is already comparable to the noble Knights in the army.

But if you think about it, you can be relieved. In the description of Roy's spread of the news, it is estimated that the person in the wild plains is a young man or even an adult Black Dragon. The meaning of adventurer is to take risks, not to die. Take the brush, who dares to come to this muddy water and be slaughtered by the dragon?

When it comes to war, this scattered sand is certainly not as uniform as an army that is ordered and prohibited, but when it comes to confronting weirdness, they are well-deserved experts, rich in experience, and they can also deal with giant dragons. With one hand, all kinds of tricks are endless.

For example, throwing viscoelastic sacs that have a pungent odor and let the dragon sneeze after sniffing, such as building an explosion trap that can cause paralysis and dizziness, or using precise use of dragon hunting nets Limit Black Dragon's actions.

Although these guys can't cause substantial damage to Black Dragon, they bother Caesar and greatly slow down the rhythm of his attack.

What's even more annoying is that these guys who are greedy for life and fear of death are all smeared and slippery. They are not as brave and strong as the army, and they are not easy to kill at all.

At the same time, the attack of mercenaries also caused Stone Crow Clan to encounter difficulties. Even though the women of the tribe have all carried their weapons to fight, the orcs still have to face double their own, fully armed enemy.

In the end, Caesar simply ignored the flies that used the grappling hooks to run around but did not dare to get close, and suppressed the rising flames in his heart, decided to concentrate first and adjust the goal. Let's talk about the solution of the elite troops that can really pose a threat to him.

……

And just on the hill less than two hundred meters away, a group of wolves hide behind the protruding rock community, with half their heads exposed, looking at this Melee.

"Boss, are we really going to enter the battlefield?"

Several jackals who are slightly stronger than ordinary hesitate, trembling with fear, cautiously asking the leader A leader as strong as a hill.

Don't look at these guys with cruel and violent personalities, but they are naturally afraid of fire and have a certain degree of fear of burning flames.

And in the battlefield below, dragon flames danced wildly and flames were raging. Seeing this, the fire has a tendency to spread further, making the Jackal tribe unconscious.

"The weak are only worthy of food." The leader Hogg turned his head, squinted his eyes and scanned the ethnic groups behind him, his sharp eyes tracing their faces like a knife.

The ecology of the Jackal Clan and the Orc Clan is completely different. The clan believes in the absolute weak are prey to the strong creed. Every leader is stained with the blood of the same clan, relying on military force and power. .

The more cruel the means, the more convincing the other jackals will be.

Hogg puts his curvy and fluffy hind legs on the rock, sniffing the smelt of the reef in the air, he is much stronger than the average jackal, and he can even overcome his psychological inborn fear: "We have to join the battle, but not now."

The big boss blinked at the battlefield below, muttering to himself: "Which one is more people when I am idle or thirsty." Love it?"

The jackals looked at each other in blank dismay. Ever since the leader began to read through human books, he was out of control and likes to say things that jackals don’t understand.” People" words.

"Your Majesty cherishes the orcs too much."

Hogg continued speaking, turning his eyes to the roaring and bloody orcs below: "How are we, our future status I'm afraid they won't be taller than these stupid pigs. The jackals who take refuge in one step later will always be weaker."

As he said, Hogg, with his back mane as tall as a steel needle, grinned, and his saliva was thick and silky. , His eyes were cruel: "These humans can't hurt Your Majesty, but killing these orcs must be done, so let's slow down and wait for all these guys to die."

Wait for a while. The situation in the middle war changed at the right time, and Black Dragon simply gave up the entangled adventurer and instead attacked the regular army with spare no effort.

Seeing this scene, Hogg grinds the axe blade against the rock, bursts out a fine fire star, and changes his mind: "It's our turn."

He was worried about grinding Going on, their status in Your Majesty's heart will have the opposite effect.

The dirty wolves join the battlefield.


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