As one of the few legendary warriors in his previous life, Joshua naturally paid great attention to other professions of the same level, both players and characters in the game.

And the Northland Empire Sword, Sword Saint Brandon Caus, is naturally on his attention list.

As a titled strong man, Brandon is a very famous figure in the entire Continent of Disputes. His strong strength, handsome appearance and a kind attitude towards others were very attractive in his previous life, at least in his battle group...

Now is not the time to think about this. No matter what he will become in the future, at least now there is still some serious matter to do.

"Earl of Moldavia, Joshua Radcliffe, came to help."

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

In fact, according to the formal rules, no matter what clothes they wear, the two nobles should have told each other about their names, displayed their emblems, and praised each other before talking about other important things. However, neither the warrior nor Brandon are verbose people and don't have so much time to waste.

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

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

The blonde swordsman was not an ordinary person, and he was not angry because of the other party's sudden rude behavior. He knew that since Joshua was willing to travel thousands of miles to support Moldova, he was definitely not a rude madman. There must be a reason for the Black Armor warrior to do this.

So, Brandon followed Joshua's gaze and looked at the seemingly empty night sky, with a blue light emitting from his red eyes.

But the warrior suddenly shook his head. He shook the steel rifle in his hand, then threw it hard, throwing the three-meter giant wolf corpse hanging on it down the city wall. The red fighting spirit burst out and exploded into a pool of minced meat and blood. When the cold wind blew, it suddenly turned into a red ice crystal.

"I've been wondering where the leader of the enemy beasts has gone."

Facing the beast tide that was still in chaos, Joshua took off his helmet, stretched his originally frown brows, and his red eyes were like lava swelling: "It shouldn't be missing. If the Golden Warcraft appeared at the beginning, although it might not be able to attack the city, it would definitely make you more tired and prepare for the next step. I have also prepared to encounter the Golden Warcraft in the assault tide, but it was not exciting at all."

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

"It's actually here!"

The blonde sword saint seemed to have discovered something. His eyes penetrated countless scattered giant bats and flying dragons. The red and blue eyes were now full of surprise: "It is actually on it...it has been looking at us all the time!"

"yes."

Joshua said softly: "It's arrogant enough."

The corners of his mouth bent upwards, but there was a smile on his face. The warrior raised the spear on his left hand, his muscles contracted, and the fighting spirit flowing in his hand turned from red to black red. The heart-wrenching murderous intent surrounded this ordinary steel cavalry spear, which instantly turned into a magic gun surrounded by countless black patterns: "Rewards and exchanges!"

boom!

After aiming, the next moment, the gun was thrown out by Joshua with all his strength, and even triggered a violent sonic boom. The strong wind blew the air waves, and the white shock wave reversed a few steps around everyone except Brandon. Even the city wall that was extremely hard and could withstand the impact of monsters also burst out cracks.

The rifle disappeared in an instant in everyone's eyes. It broke through the atmosphere and burst out with a terrifying howling. The air twisted and burst, and it was shaking wildly. In the eyes of others, this was a red star rushing against the sky and shooting straight towards the distance!

"Hiss ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Suddenly, a tragic howl came, and a huge figure suddenly appeared in the darkness. Countless purple and black dust flowed on its black dragon-like body, and a spear surrounded by black and red light penetrated its right wing.

He looked at the black armored warrior who injured himself with an angry look. The black dragon did not hesitate at all. It opened its huge mouth full of fangs, and a breath as fast as light gushed towards the direction of the city wall!

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In the dark night sky, the black dragon patrols the sacrificial ground where he harvests his life.

No matter whether it is the death of human beings or the death of monsters, it cannot cause any fluctuations in its heart... No matter what it is, as long as it is a creature in this world, it can be used as a sacrifice to that existence after death. It is nothing more than the rewards received by human life, so no matter which side of death, it doesn't matter.

More, more deaths... The more fires of life passed away, the more pleasant the chaos will be... and more will be given to me.

The black dragon recalled that in the middle of the nearby black forest, it opened a door emitting dark and dark light.

Near that, there were two descendants who had accepted its "egg"... In the flashing mysterious light patterns and dark and turbid chaotic aura in front of the door, they were transformed, strengthened, and even broke through that limit at an unexpected speed.

Even the most perfect descendant before, the mammoth beast, did not break through the limit.

With the killing and harvesting, both oneself and one’s descendants will become stronger and stronger... until you surpass the platinum ancient dragon...

It doesn't matter.

As long as there is nothing wrong with those two descendants, it doesn't matter even if all the ordinary monsters are dead... No matter what, the group of ants-like crazy beasts under it are not like Black Dragons.

Although that's it, 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. Otherwise, with the power of a dragon, it would be impossible to achieve its own goal, and it is even likely to be killed on the spot.

In the past, in order to avoid this possibility, the black dragon always stayed in its nest and never went out. However, this time it flew out of the nest because unexpected situations occurred...

According to the wisdom of the Black Dragon, now estimated that the beast tide was pressing all over this time. Even if it could not capture the fortress of Moldova, it would definitely cause a large number of casualties and injuries to the other party. But the reality is that except for the sudden feeling that one of the monsters had a large-scale death in an instant, it did not harvest much human souls and lives.

This is something very wrong, something that the dragon cannot imagine.

So go and have a look... It has indeed not left the nest for a long time.

The golden body wrapped around half of its golden body with black dust. The magic of chaos surged, and the pure black dragon body gradually hid in the dark sky. It stepped onto the stone cliff and then flew into the distance.

Memories end.

Echoing in the air, the black dragon seemed to have found the cause of the large number of deaths in the monsters.

On the ground as a battlefield, there are traces of violent explosions, and the surging magic fluctuations have not yet calmed down.

Was that golden mage crazy? It was almost overdrawing magic power and launching spells! After a sweep of his mind, it found that two new gold levels suddenly appeared on the fortress wall. Although there was no magic fluctuation on his body, his body and will look very good, and he thought that the fighting spirit was extremely strong.

It seems that this is the key point of why this beast tide was not successful.

A wave of disgust was felt out of thin air. The black dragon felt that the two humans were filled with their own disgust, making them extremely bored... that kind of order, like steel.

Suddenly, a chill came.

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

Above the city wall, the warrior in black armor turned his head and looked at it, his eyes as if he was looking at a corpse.

The murderous intent was violent and cold, and the surging murderous intent rushed towards the dragon, impacting its spirit like the sky and the earth. The black dragon couldn't help but recall the endless pain and torture that was chasing half of the continent by his own kind, the platinum ancient dragon, and it was stirred back and forth in its heart.

For this reason, it was dulled by 0:00 a second.

And that's why I was hit.

Suddenly, the rifle that exceeded the speed of body's reaction was thrown out by the Black Armored Warrior. In an instant, before the black dragon could think about avoiding, its wings were penetrated directly, and the black red fighting spirit eroded the hard dragon scales and membrane, and black blood gushed out wildly.

"Hiss ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Chapter completed!