The Gnolls regrouped and rushed towards the Broken Sun City Wall with firm steps.

Where originally stained by lava breath, there were already gnoll casters who were trying to use water spells to destroy them, otherwise, there would be no gnolls to fill in them.

Suddenly, under the city wall, a white steam stormed the vision of the people above the city wall.

"Boom, bounce, bounce!"

"Storm up the city wall, fresh and delicious flesh and blood are waiting for us, and the dragon is just a larger lizard. We shoot it down and remove its bones so that it can never fly again."

"Pick out its spine and make a flagpole! Dedicated to the supreme Jeno's ancient crown!"

The Gnoll Governor's voice was so loud that it was like the croaking of some kind of bird, almost overshadowing the pace of the Gnolls' operations.

Of course, this sound also has a seductive magic.

It is the realm that every supervisor has, and the halo around them makes their words and actions produce effects similar to suggestion techniques.

This kind of bewitching words really made many people witness the scene of the blazing fire and the scene of the volcano erupting, and the slightly hesitant werewolves accelerated their pace, and the fear in their eyes gradually disappeared, and replaced by the madness of choosing people to eat.

"Eat! Eat! Eat!"

“We will feed all we see and eat to the great Jenogu!”

The air was filled with incredible carnival. Even the human general who had just climbed up the city wall and held his helmet to prevent it from falling off, he had to change his face when he heard these crazy hymns mixed with foul words.

This will has far exceeded the limit that human soldiers can bear. Perhaps only the legendary paladins, or the Holy Crusaders, can achieve this level.

The gnolls can have this willpower, and most people can more or less understand what the gnolls are howling, and most of them understand that behind the war is definitely not a simple monster siege.

It is very likely that it is an event that only demon lords can do in ancient books and historical documents, and what makes them even more worried is.

If there is really a demon lord behind it, then will this war really end that easily?

Now the city walls are filled with the smell of sulfur and flesh, and the steam that burned black smoke reacts with rainwater curling up. Fortunately, the west wind that penetrates the canyon will not dissipate until night. Otherwise, these soldiers in charge would not see anything, and the entire city-state would be shrouded in fog caused by the city gate.

With the sound of fluttering, the human soldiers or soldiers on the city walls heard the clamoring high legion that they had instantly become confused. With the surging fog in front of them, they knew.

It took action, with the sound of the whistling wind, like a sharp arrow passing through, and a huge fog suddenly appeared a hole, and the mist dissipated but did not gather, lingering around it.

"hiss!"

The humans on the city wall listened to the loud sounds on the battlefield outside the wall. It was obvious that something had landed. The roar of the dragon seemed particularly beautiful with howling and screaming.

Almost everyone couldn't help but have a thought flashed in their minds, if this giant dragon rushed to our camp, how should we stop it?

The last few people couldn't think of it, but they simply didn't think about it. There was only one thought left in their hearts, that was.

It's great that the dragon is standing on our side!

So much so that even the soldiers of Mitsuki Spring, which are the oasis of faith in the dragon, have attracted the envious eyes of many soldiers from other regions...

Now that Geun, who is on the battlefield, naturally no matter what the humans are thinking, it is now full of his mind trampling on these noisy and mortal gnolls to death.

As soon as it landed, it reached the position of the crossbow cart. First, it had a tail that was only the size of a child to sweep away the desert giant, and then it spit out and aimed at the six crossbow carts specially used to hunt giant beasts. The flames instantly burned in the crossbow cart, the bow string broke, and the mechanical area suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire. Even if they tried their best to rescue, the breathing still left the crossbow carts wasted five.

If they hadn't collected quickly, maybe Ge Dun had already completed the "slaughter of the crossbow".

At this time, Ge Dun on the battlefield was like a giant who had accidentally entered the villain's country. Its body was more than 30 meters long and was upright and more than fifteen meters tall. The light was stuck there like a giant, and the heat emitted by the whole body could make the surrounding creatures escape desperately.

The sudden arrival of Goton made the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly become noisy, and the air was like boiled boiling water, making a gurgling sound.

"I have to say, you are brave enough, but very stupid!"

The dragon looked down at the group of zombies with dazzling bright red eyes, showing a cruel smile.

So, all this accompanied the next moment, and the dragon's mouth was filled with roars that were enough to spread out.

The majestic law brought by the majesty of the dragon, the magic sound waves that swept the battlefield, made many zombies with low strength make unbearable screams again. If the conspiracy of the governor is like a fine wine that can make people intoxicate after drinking, and the roar of the song represents the ending song that can awaken everything and make all creatures understand the situation at this time.

They are facing a real dragon, and they are also a powerful real dragon that is far beyond adulthood, and is likely to reach the level of old age or even ancient dragons.

The wereggars who woke up from the intoxicated dream of the generals no longer cared about the hunger in their stomachs, and they all went to the outside world to make money away from the dragon and against the tide that swarmed in.

These poor people often have their heads chopped off by the werewolf executioner mixed in the battle group before they even took a few steps, or their legs were cut off, and they died in trampling.

For fellow war-fearing compatriots, they don’t have much trouble starting over. It is best to feed the flesh and blood they leave behind to the next child.

For a moment, before the dragon was approaching, hundreds of scenes of fighting appeared in the battle group.

And Gordon naturally would not miss this opportunity. After breathing into cooling, it used the dragon's natural talent to shake tails and bite and sweep to carry out green pollution-free attacks.

No need to spend anything, the price is just a little physical strength.

Every move it can sweep out a large open space in the dense battle groups, leaving only a large number of werewolves in armor, or blood from other monster servants, as well as their cute talented light balls.

Although this open space will soon be replaced by the gnoll behind, Geton still enjoys the joy of a hamster from the massive talented light group that gathers into its body.

Or I feel like a game in my previous life. It was at this time that Ge Dun really felt that he had really become stronger.

From living in the sewer to taking the initiative to attack now, everything in the world is completely different for him!

Gorton is very rare this opportunity.

You know, for today's it is very difficult to find a large number of biological groups.

It can be said that places that can help him to get talent without any side effects are extremely rare in the main material plane.

Even if you go to the Kingdom of Humanity, you may not be able to find so many talented and quality light groups for a while.

For it, it is no exaggeration to say that the zombie's door-to-door action is a pleasant and sumptuous dinner.

It also has the human reputation of brushing the oasis, making its beliefs more acceptable and adding glorious deeds to the temple walls.

Anyway, it has not forgotten that it is just a projection of the astral world in this world, and death is stress-free.

Unlike the Northland's cautiousness, it doesn't matter at all here!

So, the human supervisors standing on the city wall looking at the battlefield saw a giant dragon with magma flowing all over the body rushing around in the zombie legion, sometimes rushing, and occasionally turning a corner of the Iron Mountain.

There were jaggers everywhere, and the dripping magma burned into balls of flames on their hair and grease, and finally gradually expanded, and the entire battlefield became a sea of ​​fire again.

Originally, seeing the tactics of the dragon made the werewolves who wanted to wait for the dragon to go to heaven again and regroup.

After all, the terror of a dragon is often not a hand-to-hand combat, but its sloppy flying ability. In the main material plane, there are a few creatures that can fly. Most dragons usually breathe after roaring, then land and tear claw strikes and sweeps. When they are about to surround, they will fly away. After the breath cools down, they will have another wave.

Many human army or adventure teams will be beaten by the dragon's tactics without any power to fight back. As flying creatures, their advantages are more than disadvantages than land creatures.

The dragon in front of me was not used. For a moment, many werewolves were almost ecstatic, thinking that they were a giant dragon that could only fight against the escaping.

The flagpole is now settled!

But then, the beginning of the nightmare.

Not to mention the hot breath emitted around the dragon, the dragon that is more than 30 meters tall, it says that its scales that can withstand any non-magical weapon and the skin that is invalidated below the Three-ring spell can make the dragon-slaying warriors who are not afraid of hardships and heat and want to let blood on the dragon become firewood for flames one by one.

Even if the gnoll warrior, with the blessing of the caster, has obtained a special event of a patience environment, he can take the opportunity to climb on the back of the dragon, attempt to climb to the position of the dragon's head, and give it a blow to Jenoch's pain.

But most of this ending is to enter the depths of the earth with people and then never get up again.

That's right, deep in the earth...

All the wereggars watched the dragon leaping in a dragon's leap, and directly hit the Gobi ground, leaving only a handful of blown dust, and there was no trace of the dragon on the ground.

——The "earth journey" obtained from the Thorite Monster can allow him to live in any soil. Apart from metal minerals, there is probably no ground that cannot be penetrated by the song.

Although the zombies who climbed behind the dragon would also enjoy the effect of the earthly journey, when the dragon was a hundred meters deep underground, it directly turned into a breathless stone sculpture.

The talent of the Thor Stone Monster is invalid, and the remaining werewolves are facing despair in the center of the earth. Although the patience environment allows them to survive without breathing, the squeeze caused by the rock is a real physical damage. Even if Gorton does not have terrain and is teleported to a depth of 100 meters underground, there may be no second ending except death and projection shattering.

No one can know what the last scene they were thinking about was squeezed by rocks underground.

Anyway, Ge Dun rushed up again with ease, and this was the deepest nightmare in the werewolf's nightmare.

Without finding traces of melting dragons that disappeared underground, they decided to move towards Duan Ri City, subconsciously comforting themselves that they might have driven away the dragon.

Of course, that's it, most gigods are still in the same position as before, and they are divided very scattered just to prevent the breath of the melted dragon.

But they couldn't see that a ripples quietly emerged in a hill a mile away from the battlefield.

The dragon only showed half of its head, and after determining the location of the gnoll caster team, it sank again.

Since these zombies were all riding on giant wolf mounts raised in the battle group, they would run fast whenever they saw giant dragons approaching.

Gordon had no way to catch them, but now he sneaked into the stone and then attacked it would be the final say.

Soon, as the song suddenly floated half of the dragon head and predicted it, it confirmed that the direction was finally at the feet of the group of zombies when they were preparing for the second wave of siege.

So, they were delighted with the walls after the dragon breathed, and the flesh-and-blooded hills built below, and the werewolf generals who were less than fifty meters away from the city wall, and were still secretly thanking the dragon for their assistance in the future, as if they were secretly sarcastic in their hearts.

The giant wolf under the sacrificial butt began to move uneasyly, and then the sacrificial found that he could not speak, with only the noise brought by the werewolf in the distance and the smell of flesh in the air.

"What's going on?"

The leader of the werewolf sacrifice was also the Agabu sacrifice who walked with the Flinder werewolf last time, showing a puzzled look. At the same time, violent eyes flashed through its eyes, growing a big mouth, and glancing at the problematic tribe with a ferocious look.

Unlike the cowardice and horror in front of the leaders, in front of these tribes who are both sacrifices, it is a complete tyranny. It does not stop killing the same kind or ordering them to kill each other.

Although many werewolves could not hear Agabu's words, everyone subconsciously lowered their heads and prepared to accept the fury of the priest as usual.

However, the atmosphere was quickly destroyed by the terrified expression of a werewolf bowing his head, and without them looking at it, they also felt something was putting pressure on the ground.

The mount cannot take them out of the range. The confirmed Geton has cancelled the effect of the ground line and pushed it upwards less than half a meter underground.

The hard and thick ground suddenly arched, and the broken rock and dust on the ground immediately spread throughout the area. With the scene of dogs tilting up and wolfs turning over, the giant dragon with fire on the scales was showing a top half of its body. It looked down at the zombie priests who had no ability to resist and were all affected by the effects of the Silence Realm.

The next moment, its wings spread out, and as the priests were about to flee around in a hurry, the dragon smiled loudly.

The ignited red light rose from the abdomen, as the blood vessels and elements gathered one by one, quickly penetrated into the throat, and rose into the air with the rotation of the dragon. The breath in the mouth was mercilessly accompanied by the rotation of the head and the opening of the mouth.

A second later, its surroundings once again turned into Purgatory of Sun Flame again.

In the red light that ignited the pillar of fire, the melting dragon listened to the howlings and screams from the mouths of the zombies in the black smoke and dust that was blown up with joy or sorrow, allowing them to be swallowed up in the magma.

Looking at the melting dragons in the flame slurry, their path ahead was only the werewolf governor behind the city wall, and his eyes were already dull.

The caster team was destroyed in an instant, so there was no doubt that only death would be allowed to wait until they were...

"It's over! It's over!"

At this time, the blazing sun hiding in the clouds in the sky finally poked out a head, and the flame melting dragon hanging above the sky was coated with a layer of golden edge representing holiness and sacredness.

And in the human heart trembling under the shadow of the dragon's wings.
Chapter completed!