The wyvern is a subspecies of the dragon species. Among the dragon species, it is a relatively low-level dragon species.
However, the dragon species itself is very powerful. After all, the dragon species is also a first-class advanced fantasy species in the category of [Fantasy Species].
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and an inferior dragon species is still harder to deal with than most monsters.
By the end of the 18th century, from the perspective of the entire world, mystery and great decline were seen. In the Age of Gods, wyverns were everywhere, just like sparrows in the modern world. However, in France at the end of the 18th century,
This fantasy creature is at the top of the food chain.
It has a slender body that is reminiscent of a lizard, its entire forelimbs turn into bat-like wings, a long neck, a long tail and dragon horns, and it hovers in the sky.
This is a creature that would have been impossible to see in modern France.
But, they just appeared.
Groups of flying dragons with red and green scales were flying towards this side. Astolfo faced them. The Hippogriff was also a fantasy species, so naturally he would not be afraid. Astolfo held the
A white cavalry gun, a huge conical weapon decorated with metal blades, was handed out from the side of the Hippogriff's neck, ready to knock over the dragon next to it at any time.
When encountering the enemy, the flying dragon army immediately dispersed, flapped its outstretched wings a few times, quickly opened the battle line, and surrounded the Hippogriff.
On the ground, Niijima Yae's range is not that long. What's more, there are wounded around him. Niijima Yae pays more attention to treating the wounded than fighting.
Arash raised and lowered his string, brushed it twice, and shot down a two-legged flying dragon with two arrows.
Both arrows hit the flesh membrane of the wings. Everyone knows the power of Arash's arrows. The weapons wrapped with strong wind pressure destroyed the wings to pieces in one go.
The flying dragon that fell to the ground let out a wail, flapped its wings twice and couldn't fly, so it simply stepped on its feet and ran towards this side.
However……
"I can't hit you when you're flying in the sky, and I can't kill you when you fall on the ground?!"
Mordred smiled and cursed, waved his sword, and slashed towards the long neck. With a bang, the dragon's scales were like metal armor. They were struck by Mordred's sword, but they were not chopped into pieces! Withstand it.
One blow only cracked some lines, which shows that dragons as a fantasy species are not easy to deal with - even the lowest level wyvern.
Mordred was stunned. He had really been a little overconfident just now, and he couldn't kill him at once, which was embarrassing.
It was impossible to lose, but she couldn't kill with one hit, which made her feel very embarrassed. Especially when the Master and his followers were watching! How embarrassing!
"Oh! Ola Ola!!"
Before she could correct her mistake, Sakata Kintoki rushed over diagonally. He turned around in his black trousers, and his strong arm wrapped in a huge white shirt pulled the golden battle ax. He spun around in mid-air and struck the flying dragon with a click near his shoulder.
Sakata Kintoki was already very strong, and when he encountered a new thing he had never seen before - there were no bipedal flying dragons in Japan during the Heian period - he was so excited that his strength became even greater. With this ax blow, he actually cut the flying dragon in two.
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Blood gushed out and splashed on Kintoki's body. He wiped it nonchalantly, turned around and gave a thumbs up to Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Tsk, this guy!
Mordred frowned, feeling more and more annoyed. It was embarrassing enough that he failed to kill with one strike, but this guy... doesn't it look like Lord Mordred is weak?
However, she could not commit the act of attacking one of her own from behind, which would be too detrimental to the knight's honor. She had to fight to make up for the humiliation she suffered in battle, so she turned around and shouted: "Archers, shoot more for me."
Two down!"
However, the number of flying dragons was not large in the first place, and there was Astolfo, the aerial knight, in the sky, who surrounded and suppressed them, and the number of flying dragons dropped sharply.
The downed dragon fell like a meteor, but what was waiting on the ground were Mordred and Sakata Kintoki, two servants who both had the desire to attack. To be honest, it would be better to be shot to death directly.
I have to praise Arash's bow skills here. Every blow accurately destroyed the flying dragon's fleshy wings. The flying dragon's torso was protected by dragon scales, so the effect of attacking there was naturally not as effective as destroying the fleshy wings.
The last two flying dragons were shot down, and the dragon, which let out a mournful cry, fell to the ground like a cannonball. However, this time, by coincidence, it was heading towards the French camp.
The French army here were dumbfounded. Ever since the overwhelming group of flying dragons appeared in France, they have always done whatever they want. As a fantasy species, they are the most representative dragons among fantasy species.
Ordinary guns and cannons have almost no effect on them. The power of the guns is too weak, the cannons turn too slowly, and the elevation angle is not enough. They cannot catch the flying dragons that can fly freely in the sky.
It is no exaggeration to say that France is now a huge hunting ground - a hunting ground for flying dragons to hunt humans.
This was the first time I saw a brave man who could kill a flying dragon.
Moreover, their weapons are not modern muskets, but swords and bows that have long been eliminated. This is too incredible.
The only way to explain it is...
"God...can't he be a god?!"
The officer muttered quietly.
Everyone was stunned, so it was only when the heavy shadow cast by the sun on the flying dragon became darker and darker on the military uniforms that they discovered that they were actually exactly where the flying dragon landed!!
This was good, but the French army, which had just calmed down, began to scream and run around again.
Niijima Yae, who was trying to treat the fleeing soldiers, frowned and said angrily: "Running around means a dead end!"
"Matthew!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted.
However, it was too late.
Mashu was afraid that something might happen to her Master, just like the attack Catherine threw against Fujimaru Ritsuka at the end of Rome last time. As a result, she was too late to reach the best defensive position.
This is not just a simple attack. You also have to consider where the flying dragon's body will bounce to after you bounce it off.
Although now she fully deploys her Noble Phantasm, she can indeed deflect the flying dragon, but judging from the size of the flying dragon, it should hit the military camp.
"Everyone, don't mess up! My flag, protect my compatriots! My Lord is here (luminosite eternelle)!"
A clear female voice came out from the oblique ground. Because of the high-speed movement, the sound moved from far to near, and the sense of distance was very obvious.
He was wearing a flaxen cloak with a rustling sound, and his whole body was wrapped in flax. Only the wrist holding the long flag could be seen wrapped in a silver gauntlet.
With a super speed that is unmatched by humans, she rushed to the center of the chaotic French army, picked up the flag with both hands, and with a solemn voice, the woman majestically raised the pure white flag. In an instant, the dazzling magic turned into warm and gorgeous
The radiance instantly enveloped everyone's bodies.
There is no doubt that this woman wearing a linen cloak is a Servant!