Soul of Burning Steel

The battle among the legendary powerhouses in the outer space is imminent, while the battle in the holy mountain in the far sea has already heated up.

Ada Gray Island is a large volcanic island covering an area of ​​nearly 500 square kilometers. The terrain is centered on the central holy mountain and gradually decreases towards the coast. There are natural deep-water bays in its west and north directions, and a large port is built. Apart from these two port towns, there are also countless temples and houses for priests scattered on the holy mountain, which serve as the hub of the magic circle circuit.

But now, whether it is the southwest port or other scattered temples and houses have been ignited by the fire, the yellow-green corrosive fog eroded the simple wooden huts of the priests, the flames dissolved the steel, and the holy mountain shield was broken a few days later. Within minutes, tens of thousands of flying dragons had completely destroyed all the buildings around the holy mountain.

This is the terrifying power of high-level demonic beast legions. Flying dragons are the most powerful demonic beasts in the middle and low ranks of silver. Among them, the powerful ones are not inferior to the young giant dragons. Ordinary humans need to form a team of four at least to defeat them. Flying dragons of the same level, tens of thousands of flying dragons collectively spray liquid flames and bombard the surface, the power is no less than that of napalm bombs in the previous life, and it is even better.

The only ones who can fight against them are the high-level legions that are also organized.

For example, the Legion of Priests of the Church of the Seven Gods.

At this time, the Church of the Seven Gods has not formed a crusader subordinate to the holy mountain, but as users of the holy light, the natural tacit understanding between them is better than the general team, nearly 30,000 elite saints of silver rank and above Professionals gather in the central temple area around the foot of the holy mountain. They use various magic to resist the indiscriminate bombing of the mad dragon, relying on the temple that has been transformed into a fortress for defense.

Although the super-large shield surrounding the holy mountain has been destroyed, the small barriers that come with the temple are still effective. Liquid fires the size of human heads were sprayed out by flying dragons in mid-air, and fell on the translucent glass like raindrops. On the grid shield, the violent explosion made the defending priest team turn pale from the impact, but they still calmly injected energy into the barrier to wipe out the flames. They knew clearly that the flying dragon's breath was limited, and after two or three breaths with all its strength, they could only wait for the next day to recover. As long as they survived this period, the next step would be much easier.

Flying dragons ravage the whole island, but the most are in the northeast direction, which is where the headquarters of the dragon army is located. The two defense lines in the southwest easily withstand the collective spit of the dragon group, but in the north of the central temple area, it has already The barriers of many temples were shattered by the continuous dragon's breath.

The tide-like group of dragons crossed the shattered barrier and crashed into the outer line of defense of the temple, and the terrifying hissing sound spread to all directions.

If it is the defense line of an ordinary army, now should be the time to collapse. The flames exceeding a thousand degrees can melt steel and kill anyone, and the sharp claws of flying dragons can easily tear armor - but the paladins of the church are different , before the barrier was about to be broken, they stepped up to the front row instead of the priest maintaining the barrier, and calmly drew their weapons. Just when the barrier was shattered and countless flames came from the sky, these knights who believed in the way of the holy light collectively shouted and brandished their weapons.

The fighting spirit and the holy light flickered, and the air was cut into white shock waves. The sonic turbulent air blade not only shattered the breath of the flying dragon, but also injured many flying dragons approaching.

Also at the silver level, the paladin's slashing attack is not inferior to the impact of the flying dragon, cutting steel and breaking iron is nothing.

However, these knights withdrew quickly, and countless steel-cast magical puppets poured out of the temple and took over in the front row—each of these were more than two meters high, and they were like automatic armor-like magical structures. Clothing is the main force in this war. No one is stupid enough to engage in a fierce hand-to-hand battle with an ignorant mad dragon. Every priest is a valuable combat power. Accompanied by the sound of singing, the sacred golden light surged on every clergyman and puppet, and the entire central temple area was instantly covered with a layer of light film, forming a sharp contrast with the black dragon group.

Gold and black collided with each other, and after an instant, a sky full of mutilated limbs and parts flew into the air.

Wielding giant swords and hammers the size of door panels, the magic puppet also threw stone balls at the flying dragons around the temple. Their movements were relatively slow and it was difficult to hit the target, but as long as they hit, they could Simply and neatly smashed a flying dragon to the ground, and then chopped it into two pieces. No matter how bad it was, it could cause the opponent to lose a limb and lose a wing.

With the advantage of its huge size, the flying dragon can easily tear apart the puppet's body. One of the two sides is a puppet and the other has been mad. Neither is afraid of blood and pain. The central temple area instantly becomes a steel meat grinder.

Under the ferocious charge of the mad dragon, the defense lines of the outermost temples fell in an instant. Among them, most of the clergymen were killed or injured, and only a small part relied on the complex terrain inside the temple to defend. But in this war, it was difficult for them. With action, the golden line of defense was dented in a large area by the impact of the black dragons in an instant.

But on the other hand, the speed of the mad dragon group was completely suppressed, and the dragon group that broke into the defense line would be besieged from three directions, and there was no room to dodge and retreat, and the tragic tug-of-war officially began.

This is nothing more than a battle between ordinary church clerics and flying dragons.

None of the gold-level great knights, trial priests, or high-level giant dragons participated in the battle, let alone the ultimate-level knight commanders, high priests, and dragon lords. They watched the battlefield vigilantly and were on guard at any time. The enemy's shot at the same level as the strong.

Gray Isle's Western Front,

For the ultimate level blue dragon, [Wind Rider] Surarno, what happened in the past year is as unreasonable as a dream.

Blue dragons are synonymous with freedom and self. They are not bound by any rules and do not like any rules. These giant dragons born in the sky like to soar in the sky and enjoy the beautiful scenery everywhere. Everything that happens on the ground has nothing to do with them , this type of giant dragon is also the one that has the least contact with humans, and they are more willing to fly towards the sun than trivial matters on the surface.

But a year ago, the legendary dragon who was only the master of the blue dragon in name, [Endless Lanfeng] Raitia suddenly resonated uncharacteristically through the blood, and issued an assembly order to all the blue dragons, which strongly demanded that all wandering Blue dragons from all over the world of Mycroft gathered in the lair of storms in the depths of the high seas, saying that there was something important to announce.

But as I said before, this kind of giant dragon is free and self-centered, so that most blue dragons simply ignore the orders of their nominal patriarch, but continue to fly in the sky everywhere-the life and death of blue dragons are in the sky. In reality, like an albatross, young dragons grow up on their father's back. They have no lair, and naturally they will not be found or threatened. Authority is no different from a joke to these giant dragons.

But for some reason, Surarno was inexplicably curious about it. Even though it regrets now and wants to throw its former self into the abyss, no matter what, this extreme-level blue dragon came to the lair of the storm and met the patriarch Rhetia—as the only blue dragon who came here. dragon.

Then, it learned some crazy things—for example, the five-color dragon clan is about to set off a dragon disaster and disrupt the entire Mycroft continent, for example, they have gathered an army of mad dragons, and they will soon invade the Far South Kingdom and destroy this ancient land. The destruction of the kingdom... Ritia looked enthusiastic when she said this, as if everything was easy.

Sularno was dumbfounded.

Dragon God above, how dare they? This is a war against a large human nation. For the already rare giant dragon, as long as the loss is even a little large, it is almost equivalent to extinction!

Sularno originally thought that this was the end, and it was not surprising that the five-color dragons would go crazy occasionally, anyway, it would be a big deal to admit defeat and run away, but what is even crazier is that it is now on the Holy Mountain Ash Island of the Church of the Seven Gods for some reason, and All human priests on this continent are enemies!

The horns of the Dragon God—this is the sanctuary of the Seven Gods. Even if they really brought down the holy mountain, what should the Seven Gods do? Even if the two dragon gods teamed up, they couldn't fight against the furious seven gods of the human race. What did the other dragons eat so badly that they dared to do so? !

Surarno couldn't help suspecting that the entire five-color dragon clan was the only one who was rational enough to think of these things—of course, it might also be crazy, otherwise why didn't it just ignore this shit like the other blue dragons, and was free in the sky soar?

In retrospect, the beginning of these crazy things should be traced back more than a hundred and fifty years ago. The Lord of the Black Dragon [Underworld Dragon] Keano went to the outside of the world to find the traces of the Lord of the Red Dragon and the Lord of the Green Dragon. In the end, it did not bring news of the two lost dragon patriarchs. Instead, it brought back a strange statue , Since then, Keano has been looking a little bit wrong. It seems to have found the other two legendary five-color dragons and conspired for a long time.

That's when things started to get weird.

Blue dragons don't like to be in groups, and they don't care about the news of the group. Surarno's understanding of these things is so far, but during this period of wandering on the mainland, it gradually discovered They became more and more evil-five-metallic dragons obeyed order, while five-color dragons were not restrained, but this does not mean that all five-color dragons are inherently evil, they are at best liberal, but since then, it has been There are non-stop news of five-color dragons attacking humans and elves and dwarves.

The peak period of this madness was a hundred years ago, when the black dragon Mandagar and the black dragon Granty jointly destroyed a small human country. This astonishing tragedy forced all the strong human beings in the entire continent to come to Dragon Island, forcing the dragons to make a move. compromise.

"Why, no more?"

A voice of dissatisfaction came, and Surarno felt a sharp pain in his neck.

Of course, the most incredible thing is now, the free blue dragon thought helplessly.

It is being questioned by a human.

Surarno's entire dragon body sank into the ground, like a rotten-tailed lizard rolling in a mud pit, as if someone hammered a wooden nail with a hammer before and smashed it completely into the soil. On the neck of the blue dragon in the soil is a black giant ax with ominous blood shining. The huge body is covered with huge wounds with deep bone visible. Pools of blue dragon blood flow out, filling the depressions on the ground , forming pools of blood one by one.

In the pool of blood, a human warrior with black hair and red eyes held a huge ax in his hand, and a large silver sword in his other hand. The warrior asked it in an impatient tone: "What I want to know It's not the cause of the dragon disaster, but where are the other extreme-level giant dragons now, don't talk nonsense, for the sake of your brains, as long as you tell them all, I will spare half your life."

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