The giant dragon in mid-air almost touched the sides of Brando and Haruze, and crashed to the ground. The raised air flow blew the surrounding forest into pieces, and Cooper and Count Alkans were shocked and flew away.
Up, the others were slightly better, but most of them were staggering. Only Brando protected the little prince and remained motionless. He squinted his eyes in the sand and dust brought up by the violent vortex, and only saw a flash of silver light.
, the person who fell was none other than someone else—or should I say another 'dragon'—it was Mythrael who led Malthus to fly away last night.
Mythril's condition at this moment was even worse than the worst he had seen last night. The dragon's originally beautiful and smooth silver body was covered with large and small wounds, and even the scales had become dull, but
The most serious wound was near her back. Three gashes nearly ten meters long were shockingly distributed at that location. The blood and flesh in the wound were rolled up. Broken muscle tissue and blood vessels could be seen at a glance. Dark red blood kept pouring out.
Like a fountain.
Brando knew at a glance that she didn't know who received the claw, and she didn't know whether it was Malthus or Modesty who was above her head at the moment.
Most people would probably die if they fell to the ground from such a high altitude, but Mysriel seemed to still be breathing. She raised her head with difficulty, her silver eyes saw Brando not far away, and she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief:
"We meet again, little one. I almost thought I was going to break my promise to a mortal."
Brando didn't know if he had seen it wrong. He actually saw the corners of the other person's mouth rising slightly, revealing a rare 'dragon smile'. He thought to himself that you can still smile at this time: "Are you okay?
, Ms. Mysriel.”
"Fortunately for me, that idiot Malthus was deceived by me using some tricks, and he was chasing towards the high ground in a daze, haha," Mysriel smiled proudly, and then sighed: "It's a pity that I
My luck was not good either. Damn Modesty didn't know why she went crazy, but she actually turned around and flew back. Hey, if I hadn't been in such a bad state, she would have been the one who fell down now, but she was sneak-attacked by me from the clouds.
Remember, don’t let her have a good time."
There was weakness in her voice, but she was still proud, as if no one could tell her to lower her proud head.
Brando is not an idiot, and he can naturally hear how much moisture there is in this forcedly optimistic tone. Only then did he understand that Mysriel was not completely sure that he could get rid of Malthus last night, but risked almost ten
The danger - what she said was obviously ironic. If she hadn't got rid of Malthus by luck, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to come back to this place now. He couldn't help but be filled with inexplicable emotions in his heart. She was a dragon, why should she do it for a group of people?
In his eyes, the indifference of the Bugans and the aloofness of the giant god Milos seemed to be in line with the image of a superior being, sacrificing himself for a mortal he had never met.
The silver dragon described in the legend is the incarnation of holiness, representing the purest goodwill and order in the world, but that is just a legend, and it is difficult to overlap with the Mythril that is now in front of him.
"Ms. Mysriel, do you need help?" he asked with some concern.
"I do need your help, little one, but it's a little different from what you imagined." Blood continued to seep from Silver Dragon's nostrils, and she replied very weakly: "If you can do it, I promise to give you
Unimaginable wealth.”
"What?"
"Go tell the other dragons for me that Malthus, Modesty, and Glyndowin have broken their oaths—"
The news of the giant dragon appearing on the earth will probably spread in a few days. There is no need to go out to notify you. Besides, where can you find other giant dragons? The only way is through Aloz or Little Fatty.
Star, I can't contact them now. I'll wait until I leave Andzlova before sending the news back to Tonigel. I'm afraid the day lilies will be cold. Do I still need to notify them by then? Brando said slightly.
Stunned, Silver Dragon Mysriel looked into his eyes, as if she could see his doubts, and said softly: "The news will indeed spread quickly, but by then it is already too late, and now the news must be passed on immediately
That’s all.”
"I'm afraid I can't do this," Brando shook his head: "Jorgendigan has blocked Anzlova. It's impossible for us to leave this place in a short time. I'm afraid you have to do it yourself.
, Ms. Mysril, let’s rescue you from this place first, and we’ll do the rest after you recover from your injuries. Don’t forget that I still have a time pointer.”
Mysriel smiled softly: "I'm afraid that crazy woman Modesti may not let me go. She is furious. Go ahead. I'll stay and help you attract her attention. You go to Loen and start from there.
When we left Andzlova by boat, Djorgendigon's army had not yet rushed to capture the port - as for how you will inform my people as soon as possible after that, I will leave it to you."
Brando raised his head and glanced at the female black dragon in the air. Sure enough, as Misriel said, she was not lightly injured. She was even hit by the former's dragon language magic and her eyes were injured. At the moment, she was flying in the air like
She was like a headless fly, roaring continuously, but unfortunately any magical effect could not last too long for the giant dragon. As soon as she regained her sight, Ms. Silver Dragon would probably be in bad luck.
He looked at this scene and felt proud in his heart: "Just because she won't let us leave doesn't mean we can't leave. It's just a black dragon. Although I may not be her opponent, she may not be able to keep me here.
"
Mysriel looked at this little human in slight surprise. This bragging was so awesome, but she still admired Brando's courage - not everyone dared to say this when facing a giant dragon.
Waiting for the bold words, she couldn't help but think of the confrontation between the other party and Malthus last night, and thought that he was really an interesting little guy. But after all, Ms. Yinlong was not a lunatic who wanted to commit suicide. Of course, she didn't want to die if she could.
, hearing Brando speak so confidently, she also asked curiously: "Little guy, what are you going to do?"
Brando actually has no good solution. The only way is to use gargoyles to hold down Modesty. This sounds a bit weird - naturally it is like this in normal times - but the female black dragon is injured now, and the giant dragon
It was originally not very agile in the air, but now it is even more staggering. Just letting the gargoyle harass the opponent instead of launching a frontal attack will still waste a lot of the opponent's time. This is like a clumsy person swatting a fly.
I can't get it clean after a while.
Such a choice would be to treat the gargoyles as cannon fodder. Anything less would definitely not work. Modesty was not a fool. Only hundreds or even thousands of them could stop her, but the gargoyles sent out were basically
Don't even think about coming back.
Brando's heart was bleeding. These were the aids that he had finally obtained from the Buga people. Although they were originally used as cannon fodder, he was still very reluctant to give them away.
After hearing what he said, Ms. Silver Dragon asked with some humor: "This is really a big deal. You are a count, right? All human counts have methods like yours?"
"That's not the case," Brando replied: "It's just that I have a little relationship with the Buga people."
"I've probably heard rumors about you. These gargoyles are precious possessions to you, right? Aren't you heartbroken?" Mysriel asked.
After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but giggle when she saw Brando's face: "I understand, don't worry, I will make it up to you, little guy -"
After hearing these words, Brando felt a little better. The dragon tribe is different from the Buga people. As the last golden tribe in Warnd, they always like to live alone. They have neither established a country nor anything.
System, except for giant dragons, there are almost no low-level arms in the Dragon Clan. Although there are many sub-dragons and dragon beasts in this world, most of them do not have a superior-subordinate relationship with the Dragon Clan. Mysriel said to compensate him,
Most of it is compensated through her personal collection and treasures. Unfortunately, Buga Gargoyles cannot be bought with money. Rare soldiers are sometimes much more useful than wealth and magic treasures.
It's just that some compensation is better than no compensation, at least it can be used as a psychological comfort.
"Can you become a human?" Brando asked: "Ms. Misriel."
"I can only become a silver elf, I don't like becoming a human."
"That's okay." Brando couldn't help but couldn't help but laugh or cry. How could the other party forget to make a joke all this time? I really don't know if this is the dragon's natural indifference or the latter's weird personality...
At this time, Modesty seemed to have finally regained her sight in mid-air. Although she was still walking in circles in the sky, she roared: "Mysriel, you will regret it soon!"
Without further ado, Brando immediately sent an order to the group of gargoyles hiding in the mountains and forests. He saw countless little black dots suddenly rising among the hills and mountains. Each of these little black dots was a head.
Gargoyles, they screamed and flew towards Modesty in mid-air under Brando's order. The blind black dragon was still completely unaware, but there were countless goblins and dog heads in the Shagos camp below.
People witnessed this scene with their own eyes and couldn't help but screamed in fear.
Hearing these random screams, Modesty finally realized something was wrong, and she screamed angrily: "What happened, Shagos, report to me quickly!"
But can Lady Sargos report to her?
Obviously not, it was the elf who reported to her. A faint silver light was seen rising from the camp of Shagos. In an instant, a white light flashed towards Modesty in mid-air.
Brando couldn't help his eyelids twitching when he saw this beam of silver light.
These little girls are so lawless that they dare to attack a dragon. Do you really think his words fall on deaf ears?
…
But Brando actually blamed the elf wrongly.
But when Mythril fell from mid-air, the air flow swept across the entire lizardman-kobold camp, and the elf who was pointing the demon-slaying gun at the lizard lady was blown away.
, the extremely weak Miss Chiara even bumped into Roman, and the two of them rolled out together. Only Xianni was the most alert and flew up immediately and escaped.
And it was too late, then quickly, Ms. Shagos, who was making a deal with Yan Yuese and Chiara a moment ago, suddenly let out a low roar, shot at the elf with an arrow, grabbed the demon-slaying gun in the elf's hand, and wanted to
Taking away the only weapon that threatened her - she originally thought how strong a yellow-haired little girl could be, not to mention that it could be seen from the fact that the opponent was blown down by the wind that this little guy was very weak, but Shagos
What she never expected in her wildest dreams was that with such a hard tug, instead of snatching the demon-slaying gun from the opponent's hand, she actually lifted the elf up with the gun attached.
"Don't steal my treasure, bah bah bah!" The elf shouted bah bah bah while eating sand in the strong wind.
At that moment, Ms. Lizard almost became confused in the wind. What an obsession this was. She was so angry that she raised her foot and wanted to kick the elf out: "Get out of here, you damn kid!"
But the elf also lost his temper and actually activated the demon-slaying gun. At that moment, he only saw a beam of white light shooting out of the spear. As the two people fought, the tip of the gun moved fifty or sixty degrees in the direction of the entire camp.
, and then I saw this beam of white light cutting across the arc. After the white light passed, the entire forest seemed to have been shaved, and the tents in the open space collapsed one after another and caught fire. For a while, black smoke billowed, and the smoke
The goblins and kobolds were howling like ghosts, and in fact many of them had been killed by the previous attack.
The elf closed his eyes tightly and did not see this scene at all, but Shargos himself was shocked. These are her direct troops. In Qiao Gendigang, the army under her is a symbol of the strength of a lord. That's it.
In one fell swoop, she suffered heavy losses.
She couldn't help feeling regretful and anxious, and subconsciously raised the spear in the elf's hand to the sky.
But I didn't expect that a problem would arise in just one move.
At that moment, everyone saw a beam of white light rising from the ground and heading straight for Modesty in mid-air. In full view of everyone, this beam of white light hit Modesty's wings just right, and only a piece of light was seen.
The golden-red thread of law flashed out from the place hit by the light beam, and the white light beam also turned into hot molten steel, scattering a light rain. The demon-slaying gun could not penetrate the dragon's defense, but it was used to inflict pain.
The latter was enough. The female black dragon had turned into a blind, angry and anxious woman. She was hovering in mid-air because she was afraid of flying too low and hitting the mountain wall, but she didn't expect that the left wing was suddenly hit by that damn woman.
There was a sharp pain at the site of the sneak attack, and she couldn't help but scream. She immediately lost her balance and hit a nearby low hill.
Shagos watched helplessly as Modesty was shot down by him and fell into the valley with a loud bang. The lizard lady was stunned for a moment. She was not afraid of elves, but she must be afraid of an angry dragon.
, at that moment, her mind felt as if it had been crushed by an elephant, and her mind went blank. The most terrifying things she could imagine in her entire life together were probably not as good as the scene in front of her.
She actually defeated one of the three most terrifying underground city masters in Qiaogendigang.
The cloud of death instantly enveloped her head. She was so frightened that she even forgot about the fighting around her. When she let go of her hand, the elf jumped off her hand. The latter was already frightened and rolled to the ground.
He ran towards Xianni and shouted: "Xianni, let's run!"
This shout immediately woke up Shagos. When she saw that the culprit who caused all this was trying to escape from under her nose, she almost went crazy. She took out a short bow from under the cloak and opened the bow.
He nocked an arrow and shot it at the elf.
"Watch your back!" Xianni screamed.
The elf turned around and saw the arrow flying towards her in bewilderment. She had been stunned for a long time. She still had the intention to dodge, but the arrow that was bound to hit flew past her cheek, and then she
She saw the bad woman named Chiara dancing at her not far away: "Run quickly, elf!"
It turns out that she is also a good person, the elf thought in a daze.
This scene looked completely different to Shagos. What she saw was that she shot the elf in the head with an arrow. The elf fell to the ground, but after a moment, the body disappeared into thin air. She was stunned for a moment, and then realized
What, roared: "Damn, illusion!"
She didn't have time to find out who was casting spells around her. Driven by rage, Shagos had already lost her mind. She immediately dropped her short bow, took off a pair of scimitars from her waist, and chased the elf in the direction in which he fled.
In the past, after all, the elf was not even a black iron, so how could he possibly outrun Shargos, who had experienced hundreds of battles under Jorgandigang. The lizard lady caught up with the former in just a moment, raised her scimitar and slashed at him.
After passing by, she thought that the little yellow-haired girl would not be able to dodge this knife, but she didn't expect that when there was a soft sound, a huge force suddenly came from the blade, and Shagos only had time to see the dust stirred up by the strong wind.
A long spark was drawn out of it, and the scimitar in his hand flew out far away as if it was out of his control.
She raised her head in shock, only to find that the elf had hidden behind a human man at some point, and the human was pointing at her with a long black sword.
"The Earth...!" Shargos's eyes widened. Before she could finish her sentence, she watched helplessly as the other party thrust the sword into her throat. The second half of her sentence turned into a meaningless gurgling sound.
His pupils shrank slightly and immediately went limp.
Chiara caught up from behind and saw Brando clearly holding the elf's arm. When she saw Shargos lying in a pool of blood for the second time, she couldn't help but frown slightly and complained angrily: "What are you doing?"
Kill Shargos, she knows a lot of information!"
"Is this Shargos?" Brando was also slightly stunned. He thought he was just an ordinary lizard soldier, but this thought flashed through his mind and he didn't feel it was a pity. He just looked at it.
He didn't kill him until after the beam of light. Now that Modesty had hit the mountain, it was a good time to escape. He immediately took the land back into the dimensional cave, and then asked Chiara: "Where is Roman?
?”
"I, I'm here, Brando." The business lady then caught up with her breathlessly.
Brando glared at her angrily, but he didn't have time to explain too much and said directly: "Follow me, we must leave this place immediately."
"What!" Chiara almost jumped up: "We didn't rest all night!"
"It doesn't matter, you can rest under that dragon's eye." Brando replied angrily.
"Hey," the little lady of the Sifah family couldn't help sighing, glaring at the elf and saying, "It's all your fault!"
"Why are you blaming the elf again?" the elf retorted very aggrievedly.
...(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
