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Chapter 167 Attacking the Elf King

"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded behind Roland and his party, and blue light illuminated the sky.

"Escaped dragon power! There is a dragon knight!" Roland's pupils shrank, but then he reacted.

"It should be one of ours! He is attacking the orcs! Our dragon knight is here!" Roland announced this very morale-boosting news to everyone. You must know that in this world where magic and war are flying, the dragon knight is undoubtedly the highest.

One of the most powerful combat forces.

"Hoo!" A strong wind is coming! It is the strong wind rolled up by the wings of Star Dragon Sky. The low-altitude flying dragon can kill people even if it does not attack the flight path that exceeds the speed of sound. Although the Star Dragon is not capable of

The dragon clan is known for its speed, but the strong wind stirred up by its wings still blew most of the orcs around, and even the Lagrand soldiers were affected to a certain extent.

"Peter! Interrupt the battlefield! We need to rest!" Roland shouted loudly.

The scattered Royal Guards were in urgent need of adjustment. They had exhausted more than half of their physical strength in the strong wind that had just been rolled up by the dragon wings. The wide tower shield brought endless resistance!

"Oh God! Why did King Roland break away from the Knights?" Peter Groland faintly heard the call from below and took a closer look. The infantry led by Roland were separated from the cavalry team by several blocks. What kind of appearance is this?

?

Before Peter Grotto could think about it, Skye had already fluttered his wings and soared into the sky. The rich dragon power came out from his body to form a shield and broke the sound barrier. Then Skye swooped down and whizzed towards Ren, who still didn't react.

Orc army.

"Ang!" The roar of the dragon resounded through the sky, and the orcs once again recalled the fear of being dominated by the dragon knight. The genes hidden in their blood were activated. Countless years ago, it was such a terrifying air force that massacred the orcs.

The army, and now this power has returned to the mainland!

"Hidden!" Roland suddenly felt something bad. The power of large-scale map cannons such as dragon's breath and dragon's language magic is terrifying. Even if they are scratched by the edge of the dragon's breath, they will have to shed their skin if they don't die, because the star dragon's breath comes with it.

With the characteristics of annihilation!

"Ouch!"

"Ouch hahaha!"

"ah!"

How could these poor orcs survive after being directly hit by the dragon's breath? One by one, the orcs fell to the ground wailing and struggling. They could only watch themselves and their companions go to death... annihilated,

Their bodies slowly weathered, shattered, and dissipated as the dragon's breath invaded...

"Dragon God! What kind of power is this?" Roland looked at the road behind him that had more than doubled in width. A large trench more than 300 meters long, 20 meters wide, and 5 meters deep appeared in front of everyone.

The dragon's breath in some places has not completely dissipated and is still consuming the surrounding soil and rocks. As for the orcs? Roland looked up and saw that there was no one in the back. Even the buildings on both sides were in dilapidated condition. A large number of buildings were destroyed by the dragon's breath.

, even the orcs who hid in it were sent to Paradise, and even the orcs who were not killed immediately were buried alive underground.

"Boom!" The heavy dragon body smashed down directly, and Xingchen Longsky slowly lowered his head to reveal Peter Groh sitting in the crook of his neck.

"King Roland! Your knights are fighting the orcs in front. You can join them. The remaining orcs will be left to you. I have two other coalition forces that are not going! Let's go first! I wish you good luck.

!" Peter Grot held up his chest and nodded to greet Roland, and then he once again rode the dragon into the sky.

"It's so handsome. When can I have a dragon... I also want to be a dragon knight..." Roland was extremely envious of Peter Gro's chicness and good luck.

Any intelligent race that contracts with the Dragon Clan will not only get an extension of their lifespan, but also get excellent cultivation talents. Even if you just eat, drink and have fun all day long, it will not prevent you from reaching the sixth level. Any dragon knight who has survived the growth period,

The future for dragon heroes and other professionals is bright! A career that rivals the gods is no joke!



"Goddess! The king is crazy!" Peter Groh saw the coalition forces on the second route in the sky. To be precise, it was the elf king who was riding unparalleled...

"puff!"

"laugh!"

"Crack!"

Eovia's ruthless moves are deadly. He is taking revenge! He is venting the anger in his heart. This is a place of shame for a certain elf king. Here he is humiliated by his proud agility attack skills.

Backstabbed by a Nazgul! A knight backstabbed a ranger... Is there anything more ironic than this?

Of course, Eovia, who had been humiliated to the goddess's house, could not swallow this sigh of relief, so when the orcs launched a full-scale counterattack to surround the coalition forces, Eovia's first reaction was not surprise and panic, but a green look in her eyes.

The star elves all understood the meaning of his eyes! It was a look of joy at seeing Hunter Xin.

When Eovia gave up even bows and arrows, when Eovia once again drew a scimitar from the back of a star elf, Eovia vividly demonstrated what it means to be a ranger's violence and the elf king's anger.

! Fortunately for Eovia, there were no Nazgul ambushes or encounters along the way. Eovia, who did not have the same level of combat power to counterattack, went completely crazy. The fighting spirit spread out from the tip of the knife, forming a long streak.

The shield warriors and knights who are famous for their defense frowned when they saw the sword light. The visual impact was simply too strong!

"Dragon Breath!" Peter Groh gently ordered.

Skye understood and immediately spat out a stream of dragon's breath that swept over the orcs who were chasing the coalition forces. The coalition soldiers who were originally resisting the ambush that kept appearing in the rear breathed a sigh of relief. The dragon man was simply killing the orcs who lacked sky knights.

The power is so great that even the Ringwraiths cannot suppress Skye. After all, nightmares cannot fly. Unless Sauron equips the Ringwraiths with demon flying dragons in advance, otherwise the attack range of a knight-type professional will be limited.

Dragon Man with air supremacy... stop dreaming.

"Your Highness!" Peter Gro jumped down from the back of the dragon that passed by at low altitude and came to Iovia's side. He drew his scimitar with his backhand and joined the team of killing the orcs.

"Well done! Kill these bastards! Then follow me to chop off the heads of those Nazgul. I really want to know if they are immortal!" Eovia's eyes flashed with cold light.

"Your Highness, you rushed too far!" Peter Grotto reminded Eovia tactfully, and almost pointed at him and said that you have killed the boss.

"Don't forget, there are still those giant crossbows hidden in the dark..." After seeing Eovia unmoved, Peter Gro had no choice but to continue to speak, even though he and his king were hacking at the crowd.

Killing enemies is fun, but once you fall into a trap, it's another story. Obviously Peter Grotto doesn't want to be the protagonist of the story and doesn't want Eovia to be the protagonist of the story, so staying with the soldiers becomes

Their only choice.

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