Chapter 123: Thanks to the protection of the dragon for thousands of years
"Lend me the teleportation array."
Nigris quickly looked at Niali.
Nellie said without hesitation: "Use it however you like, what's mine is yours."
Ange activated the teleportation array, and the people over there who had been prepared for a long time were teleported over one after another. The first one to come was Zi Skeleton, and then came the Zi Skeleton Titans one after another carrying hoes, poles, and dung forks.
Nellie was dumbfounded: "This...are these Titans? I smell the breath of thunder, Thunder Titans?"
"Hmm, ah, um, ah." Nigris hesitated, not knowing what to say. Let the real Thunder Titan know that Ange uses their hybrids as farmers, and he doesn't know what to do.
If you have any reaction, you will probably be very unhappy.
As soon as Zi Gu came out of the teleportation array, he saw Lightning looking in the distance, and he shouted excitedly: "Oh oh oh, Xiaoma, I finally see you, where have you been? You want me to die."
While shouting, he strode towards Lightning.
Lightning turned around and ran away. It hid and looked far away. This was what it was prepared for. All the abilities of this hybrid titan to restrain Lightning in all directions had no advantage at all in her hands. The only advantage she had was probably running fast.
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"Haha, you want to run?! Look at the power of my thunder!" As Zi Gu shouted, his big foot hit the ground. The soil on the ground exploded in a circle, and an electric light sprang up, like an electric snake.
It went up the feet and finally disappeared from Zi Gu's body.
With every step, lightning exploded from the ground. Ziyu ran at full speed, as if he was stepping on a calm lake, leaving behind a series of exploded mud pillars. The whole person pulled out the afterimage, and quickly approached the lightning.
"Huh? The power of thunder? Has Zi Gu awakened the power of his bloodline?" Negris asked in surprise.
The second person who followed was the Great Witch. Hearing this, he said: "Yes, Zi Gu has awakened the power of his bloodline. Many young people also have signs of awakening their bloodline. Thank you so much, God of Knowledge, thank you so much Ange."
You’re an adult.”
"Just thank me. There is no need to thank him. You are his followers and you should." Nigris said.
"Uh...haha, haha, the sun is so bright here." How could the great witch answer this? He couldn't answer it. Saying it should be disrespectful to God. Saying it shouldn't be a disgrace to Nigris.
Lightning, who was flying with all his strength, felt the vibrations coming closer and closer behind him in horror: "She is faster than me?"
As soon as the thought came to mind, a big hand grabbed its tail, and it slowed down in order not to break the tail.
A big hand hugged it into its arms, rubbed its head and temples, and laughed heartily: "Haha, little pony, pony, you miss me so much."
Lightning struggled in frustration: "I didn't have time to activate my speed, otherwise I would have run away. How come you can run faster than me?"
Zi Gu stretched out his arm and flexed it, bulging his biceps, and suddenly some small electric lights appeared: "Sister has awakened the power of blood, I will take you to play later."
"Bah, who's sister are you..." Ling Liang subconsciously wanted to say something mean, but he was caught by a big arm and lifted up like a panda. He rubbed his ears, rubbed his head, and smoothed his hair on his temples. How could he still speak?
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He couldn't fight again and again, and now he couldn't even run away. He couldn't even curse and vent his anger. Lightning's eyes showed a look of despair and he gave up resistance completely.
Twenty-four Purple Skeleton Titans were teleported over, followed by the smaller Lisa Filinana, Lan and others.
In addition, Ange also brought out all the heavy-armored swordsmen and heavy-armored shield men from the Palace of Rest, and a pile of tin cans stood in front of him, which caused a crowd of amazement.
Shafia was so envious that she drooled. Ange summoned a bunch of giant titans. She was not envious. He summoned more than a dozen tin cans, which made her extremely envious, because there was too little iron in the desert.
This kind of armor weighing dozens of kilograms is just a rusty needle or a kitchen knife, and they are all scarce.
It's not that she can't afford it, but it's hundreds of times more than the practical price, so Shafia can't bear to buy it.
And it is not practical. Facing the sand bandits who advance and retreat like the wind, this kind of heavy armor will only slow down mobility. But despite this, Shafia is still envious. She is envious just because it is not practical. She has bought it long ago if it is practical.
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A little angry, he took out a horn, put it in his mouth and started blowing hard.
Moo-moo-moo-, a very low sound, like a cow's braying, spread far away.
Nigris looked at Niali in astonishment and asked in confusion: "Why is it the sound of a cow braying?"
Shafia couldn't help but blush, her breath was confused, she took a deep breath to calm down, and continued to blow the horn.
Nellie was also a little shy and said sheepishly: "It's not a cow braying, it's a dragon's roar, like this, moo-moo-"
Nellie opened her mouth wide, slowly adjusted her breath, and made a sound. Sure enough, when it was particularly deep, the dragon's roar was like this.
"The human breath is not enough to blow out the dragon's roar, and the low sound can travel farther, so I changed it to this. Forget it, I will do it."
Nellie raised her neck, looked up to the sky and roared, a clear dragon roar spurted out from her mouth, and it actually rubbed against the air to create circles of blue ripples.
The dragon's roar resounded throughout the world and reached dozens of kilometers away.
Dozens of kilometers away, in the depression of a certain sand dune, a thousand winged knights were ready to go.
Each of them has two horses, one for the rider and one for the equipment. The equipment they carried has now been unpacked.
It was a very strange piece of equipment. It was like a cylinder, two meters and three meters long, with an opening at the front end. The knight could get into the cylinder from here, with only his head exposed.
A crossbow is stuck at the front of the barrel, and the string passes through the barrel. The knight can string the crossbow directly in the barrel. Because of space, there are only three arrows in each barrel. Shoot all three arrows.
The knight loses his attack power.
Sections of guide rails were dragged out and spliced together. Soon, thirty guide rails pointed upwards appeared on the ground, and the cylinder was placed on the guide rails, ready to go.
At this moment, the dragon's roar came from far away. Tierres, who was sitting in the awning, stood up suddenly, drew his sword and said:
"The dragon is coming! Winged knights, it's time to establish your merits. Use dragon blood to engrave your achievements on the wings. Let the glory accompany your family forever. Dragon-slaying knights, set off!"
The cylinder placed on the guide rail, under the pull of the horse, gradually tightens the tendons. When it reaches its tightest point, the spring buckle is released, and the cylinder is ejected.
While flying off the guide rail, the upper part of the cylinder bounces off two iron plates, forming a triangle. The iron bars are connected by a film-like cloth to form a flying wing, which is supported by the speed and wind of the ejection.
It immediately flew up.
The knight stepped hard on the pedals in the cylinder at the same time, causing the flywheel to rotate and activating the wind array at the bottom. A strong wind spurted out from the tail of the cylinder, pushing the flying wing cylinder to fly higher.
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Thirty guide rails shoot the Winged Knights into the sky at a speed of one per minute. Occasionally, one or two will fail to take off successfully and fall into the sand. If the cylinder and the Knight are broken, they will be dragged to the ground.
On one side, remove the wind jet magic array in the cylinder.
If there is no damage, drag it to the rail for a second launch.
On the flying wing cylinder, the most valuable thing is the wind jet magic array. As long as this thing is not broken, the flying wing cylinder is not considered damaged.
The flying winged knights who shoot into the sky will hover temporarily, waiting for more companions to come up, and then send out together, because they are facing a brass dragon, and there is no numerical advantage, which is equivalent to death.
Thirty guide rails, one per minute, will take at least half an hour to launch more than a thousand flying wing knights into the sky.
In the Oasis of Hope, the long roar of the dragon has spread to every corner. A strong sand man picked up a scimitar, got out of the shack, led the camel, said goodbye to his wife and daughter, and gathered in the direction where the dragon roar came from.
Thanks to the protection of the dragon for thousands of years, the oasis has been peaceful for a long time. Now, it is time for them to use their blood and lives to defend their protector.