"Kakaka-"

at some point.

Under the fierce attacks of two giant dragons.

The shield covering the heads of all the soldiers finally showed cracks.

And this became the last straw for all soldiers.

Many soldiers whose psychological quality was not up to par had given up on magic cannons and huddled in a corner of the city wall, holding long swords and shields, shivering.

In the magic tower, the voices of the mages reporting were like reminders——

"Sir, the shield damage rate is 99%. It can withstand one more attack at most..."

The words are not finished yet.

The sound of the mirror breaking suddenly sounded.

It's like the whole world's mirror exploded at the same time.

The national defense formation could no longer bear the burden and was shattered under the continuous attacks of the Black Nest Empire's monster army.

The moment the shield shattered.

A meteorite comparable to the size of Sloter's palace crashed down with a trail of flames.

This scene happened too fast.

Everyone could only watch helplessly as the blazing meteorite fell in the center of the royal city, and then the red-gold flame exploded violently. The dome of the palace was blown away like a rag bag, followed closely by the terrifying

Explosions and raging shock waves.

In a private house, a father who was standing by the window was blasted directly into the wall by the shock wave. Broken glass pieces were inserted all over his body like steel nails. His daughter and young son were pinned down by their mother.

A sharp fork sank into the back of the mother's head, causing her to leave her child forever; all the houses near the palace collapsed and were crushed into powder by the blasted air; in the half-torn temple, the nun's pretty face was pale and full of tears.

The original white sacrificial robe was already covered with dust. She was lying in the ruins, pulling on a bloody leg, crying out her friend's name, and the divine emblem around her neck was dim...

The cruelty of war showed its ferocious claws at this moment.

But this is not the end, the second meteorite has fallen.

"I will fight with you!"

King Slot's roar sounded over the royal city.

The king, who was still injured, finally channeled his magic power at the moment when the shield was broken, and launched a final charge towards the Lord of the Black Nest with a decisive momentum. Flames and thunder formed a red and blue trail behind him.

He couldn't mess with that legendary peak red dragon.

But the Lord of the Black Nest is only at the eighth level. Maybe he can still severely injure the Lord of the Black Nest with all his strength.

However, all this is just his dream.

The Lord of the Black Nest just looked at him teasingly and lazily.

The next moment, a crimson dragon wing blocked in front of him - it was the legendary peak red dragon!

"Despicable humans dare to touch the body of Emperor Watrous!?"

Bastian Dragon Wings Volume One.

The strong wind came first.

King Slott had no time to react before he was whipped out with a "bang".

The brewing magic was also shot away.

Then the red dragon claw pressed down.

The air tore, making a sharp roar, and the void exploded with extreme light and heat, dragging the pale air waves and pushing King Slot into the ruins.

As a legendary creature.

The dragon is not afraid of any creature at the same level.

If you want to kill a legendary dragon, you can't even think about it without dispatching seven or eight legendary professionals, unless these professionals have the inheritance of gods or extremely special identities.

Apparently King Slott had none of this.

In fact, there is still a big gap between his strength and Bastian, not to mention that his injuries have not fully healed yet.

A legend is a legend after all.

Even if he was pushed fiercely into the ruins by the giant dragon's claws.

King Slot was not instantly killed either.

However, his situation was not much better.

The high temperature burned his gray beard and hair to nothing, and his skin was burnt to charcoal. He is a fire mage and has a certain resistance to flames, but this resistance is still too ridiculous for Bastian.

.

"You...you invaded the human empire!

King Leighton will not let you go...the gods will not let you go either..."

There was a burning sensation all over his body, but King Slott did not feel the heat. There was even a biting chill spreading from his heart to his limbs. He knew very well that this chill meant the passage of life, even if

He had expected his death for a long time, but at this time he could not help but feel fear, his face was as pale as paper, and blood suddenly spurted out.

"Gods? Let's talk about it after the gods come down!"

Bastian smiled disdainfully.

Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up.

Any threat of a curse from King Slott was of no consequence to him.

"It's your old man~"

He looked at King Slot between his fingers and said with a ferocious smile:

"Although I am a red dragon, I once ate a lich in my early years, so I know a lot of soul spells, such as extracting your soul and roasting it on the fire. Of course, you will not be burned to death, you will only remain alive.

Sink in the torment of the flames, Jie Jie Jie~"

King Slot had no strength to speak, he just kept spitting blood.

Bastian was about to extract King Slot's soul and torture him, but Su Nian slapped him on the forehead with a big dick.

"His Majesty?"

Bastian looked at the Lord of the Black Nest aggrievedly, wondering what he meant.

"Just kill, don't waste time!"

"oh……"

Bastian nodded obediently.

A breath of dragon breath burned King Slot to ashes.

King against king, against general.

King Slot was killed.

The guards in the royal city were also helpless.

After the shield was broken, they had to face a group of super monsters with an average strength of seven levels. The outer city wall collapsed completely before they could even hold on for ten minutes. Shyvana led the monster army towards the inner city of the royal city.

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"Put down your weapons, disarm and do not kill!"

The monster's violent roar echoed throughout the streets of the royal city.

Facing the ferocious-looking monster that was more than ten meters tall, most of the soldiers chose to surrender.

But there are always one or two people who don't believe in evil and want to have a try with these monsters out of passion.

For example, Polikri, who was relatively short in stature, encountered a warrior who jumped down from a residential building.

The opponent was extremely agile and had already climbed from Polikri's back to his head in just a few clicks. However, the relatively bulky kobold chief could not do anything to him for a moment.

"Devil, monster!"

The man hung one hand on a corner of Policris's forehead, his whole body was half-suspended, and with the strength of twisting his waist, he stabbed Polycris in the eye with his sword.

This sword can be said to be fast, accurate and ruthless.

If he hadn't evolved, Polycris would have been a Muggle.

But now Polycris just closed his eyes calmly.ωωw..net

There was a crisp sound of "dang".

In that man's shocked eyes.

The long sword broke into two pieces.

It just left a white mark on the kobold chief's eyelids.

"You are very good and a talented person. Do you want to work for our Black Nest Empire?"

Polycris opened his eyes with a stern look on his face and looked at the human with a ferocious smile.
Chapter completed!