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Chapter eight hundred and eighty second?

"I don't want to do this unless it's absolutely necessary. I just watch helplessly as my people die in front of me. I feel so sad!" Elder Lance revealed deep sorrow and indignation in his words.

"My feeling has not changed. Our hope is still in Lunn. As long as we stay in Lunn, our future will still have a glimmer of hope. If we abandon Lunn, maybe we can get short-term safety, but the future will be a mess.

Darkness will lead to the annihilation of all races!" Dragon Queen Sylvia said, "For this glimmer of light, no matter what, we must stick to it until the last moment. Even if we wait until the end, we will not be able to see this glimmer of dawn. At least

We have struggled for this and have never given up hope and faith from beginning to end. Sometimes hope and faith are more important than survival."

"I hope that moment will come soon. Neither we nor the citizens of Lunn can hold on any longer." Elder Lance let out a helpless sigh.

From beginning to end, neither Elder Lance nor Elder Mavis questioned Dragon Queen Sylvia's prophecy.

Not only because the Dragon Queen's prophecy comes from the legal level, but also because it has been tested for a long time.

The Dragon Queen had predicted many things, including the catastrophe of the entire world, and all of them had been verified, so they couldn't help but not believe it.

The most important thing is that the Dragon Queen's prophecy is the only hope they can place in this desperate situation.

If even this hope is lost, I am afraid that many people will no longer be able to face the cruel reality and are ready to end their lives.

Woohoo!

Buzz!

War horns and dragon roars sounded one after another at the same time.

"The endless nightmare!" Elder Lance snorted angrily, flapped his wings, and rose into the air. "I'm going to skim the formation to prevent those bastards from playing dirty tricks again."

"Be careful yourself." Mavis warned.

Although the two have different political views, they both serve the public good rather than selfishly. They have fought side by side for so many years and have long established a deep bond of friendship.

"Don't worry, they don't have the ability yet. If they want to kill me, their master will have to do it himself." Elder Lance showed a bit of pride in his words.

Every ancient dragon that can boast its identity is not easy to deal with, especially a veteran ancient dragon like him, which not only has a powerful body, but also has profound knowledge and combat experience.

I just watched Elder Lance leave.

Dragon Queen Sylvia couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, stretched her neck involuntarily, and looked like she was concentrating on listening to her feelings.

Just a few seconds later, Dragon Queen Sylvia also flapped her wings, soared into the air and said, "Let's go, Elder Mavis, let's go take a look too."

"Dragon Queen, your injuries..." Elder Mavis said hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter, I've experienced more serious injuries before, and this injury won't kill me." The Dragon Queen Sylvia rose into the air, revealing her line-like abdomen, and on her silver statue-like body,

There was a horrifyingly huge wound, which seemed to indicate that she was going to be disemboweled, and her inner abdomen could even be seen through it.

If it's just a physical injury, that's it. I believe that with the ancient silver dragon's powerful self-healing ability, it won't take long to heal itself.

What is really difficult to deal with is the layer of black flame attached to the wound. This layer of flame is burning in a way that is invisible to the naked eye, hindering Sylvia Dragon Queen's self-healing.

If Sean were here, he would be able to identify him at a glance.

This black flame is caused by the destruction spell of the ancient shadow dragon, which is a domain spell specially tailored for the dragons.

Even Dragon Queen Sylvia, who is also proficient in the law, would find it extremely difficult to recover on her own, let alone an ordinary silver dragon.

Elder Mavis couldn't resist Sylvia and could only take off after her, asking: "Your Majesty, is there something wrong? Isn't it a regular probing attack by the other party?"

Dragon Queen Sylvia answered the question unreasonably: "How long has it been since you saw Alvin Bald on the battlefield?"

Elder Mavis was stunned, and after thinking for a few seconds, he replied: "It is true that there has been no trace of that bastard for a while, that is, a week after that bastard attacked His Majesty, yes, it was a week later, and since then,

I haven’t seen that bastard and the bastard troops he led again. They probably went to find trouble in other nearby cities. What’s wrong? Your Majesty felt the aura of that bastard? If it is really that bastard, I must plan a sneak attack on Your Majesty with him.

This account!"

"I did feel his aura, but it seemed different from before." There was a hint of uncertainty and doubt in Sylvia's words.

"Your Majesty, the Dragon Queen is here."

"Good afternoon, Your Majesty."

"For Your Majesty's sake, kill all these bastards."

Seeing the figure of Sylvia Dragon Queen flying in the air, both the silver dragons fighting at the forefront and the Lunn soldiers had their morale greatly increased, bursting out with fiery fighting enthusiasm.

The silver dragon warrior's dragon breath sprayed even more fiercely.

The cannon of faith bombarded even more fiercely.

He forcefully suppressed the incoming twisted nightmare.

"It's just routine sexual harassment from those nightmares. It's enough for me to be here to take charge. Why bother Your Majesty? Is Your Majesty still worried about my previous proposal?" Elder Lance thought that Dragon Queen Sylvia was worried about her previous proposal.

Proposal, "I'm not really a cold-blooded animal. My proposal is also for the future of the entire tribe. Even if you make up your mind to leave, you should do it in an upright way instead of running away."

"Elder Lance misunderstood, I'm not worried about this." Dragon Queen Sylvia denied, "I just feel that the aura today is a bit unusual. Come and have a look. If there is no emergency, it would be great."

"Alert, level one alert, Nightmare's large force was discovered in the south, numbering no less than 200,000."

"A large army of nightmares also appeared in the north, numbering more than 150,000."

"There's also something directly above..."

"There's also something right below..."

"This is not routine sexual harassment, this is a full-scale attack. Hurry up and notify the Dragon Queen."

"The Dragon Queen has already arrived at the scene in person."

"Order all Silver Dragon warriors who are taking turns to enter the battlefield and be on standby at any time."

"All faith cannons are charged and ready. Wait for orders to fire again. Move the enemy closer before firing."

With the return of a silver dragon warrior who went out for reconnaissance, the alert level of the Lunn Empire skyrocketed.

The overall situation is alarming but not chaotic.

Their war against these nightmares has lasted for twenty years.

Daily harassment is commonplace, and large-scale invasions always happen once or twice every month or two.

As the mother tree's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, the Imperial City of Lun En became an isolated city, and the nightmares launched more than a million large-scale attacks more and more frequently.

This shows that after losing the suppression of the mother tree, the production and gathering speed of nightmares is accelerating, and the speed at which the world is on the verge of destruction is also accelerating.

"fire!"

"fire!"

"fire!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Following the order, the faith cannons in the Lunn Imperial Capital roared violently one after another.

Rays of emerald green light exploded in the center of the twisted nightmare.

Wherever the green shock wave passed, twisted nightmares were washed away.

The Abigail people's faith cannon is obviously made based on the Abigail World Tree.

Although the name is cannon, they are actually small and medium-sized energy gatherers. Abigail soldiers use their own spirits as levers to pry and gather the energy of the light of life from the Abigail World Tree, and then use energy cannonballs to

Launch it out to achieve the purpose of killing the twisted nightmare.

This technology was not developed by Abigail Elf on its own, but was a defensive method given by Abigail World Tree after the Cataclysm.

Because like the city protective shield, it relies too much on the power of Abigail's World Tree. When there is an overall problem with the World Tree, its power will be greatly reduced. The lethality will not change much, but the gathering speed of the cannonballs will only

There are one-third of the original.

It used to take an average of ten seconds to gather a Faith Cannon and pop it out, but now it takes half a minute.

This naturally greatly increased the pressure on the city's protective shield and the Silver Dragon warriors fighting on the front line.

As soon as the Faith Cannon finished raging, the Silver Dragon Warriors let out dragon roars one after another and rushed out of the city's protective shield, cone-shaped frozen dragon breath spewing out crazily.

The bodies of these silver dragons are the same as Sylvia and the others. Their whole bodies are shining with bright silver. Especially when they enter the battle state, the bright silver light envelopes their whole bodies, making them look like moving silver balls of light.

.

This kind of silver is fatal to twisted nightmares. Many twisted nightmares were simply wrapped into the ball of light, and then screamed and disappeared in gas.

These silver balls of light are none other than a large amount of outwardly released power of law.

The power of law essentially does not have any color, and it can be any color. How it is displayed depends entirely on the owner's own will.

Compared to Sean, who habitually defines the power of law as gold, the silver dragons are more fond of silver. In their case, the power of law is silver.

No matter how the color changes, in essence, it is still the same thing.

The war with the nightmares that lasted for twenty years has indeed reduced the number of silver dragons guarding Lunn to only one-third of their peak number.

However, their overall combat effectiveness against the twisted nightmare has not decreased but increased, because the power of law possessed by each silver dragon is no longer in the tens of thousands, but in the hundreds of thousands.

As for ancient silver dragons like Elder Lance and Elder Mavis, they may need to reach a higher level in the valley, even if they have already accumulated millions of laws of power in their bodies.

This not only allows them to have extraordinary lethality against twisted nightmares with just one move, but also gives them a superhuman understanding of the laws of the planes.

Therefore, although the number of silver dragons is not proportional to that of the Twisted Nightmare, when they rush to the battlefield, the situation is basically one-sided against them.

The whole scene was one-sided slaughter.

The ice dragon's breath exuding silver light fell on the twisted nightmare, and it was no different from the blazing fire. Wherever it passed, no twisted nightmare could survive.

With their huge bodies, wherever they rush, the twisted nightmares there will die in pieces, and part of their bodies will be transformed into the power of law, becoming part of the body of the silver dragon that killed them.

The difference between a silver dragon and an ordinary twisted nightmare is as big as the difference between an aircraft carrier and a micro-fighter. Regardless of size or firepower, the two sides are not on the same level at all.

Nightmares are also not easy to deal with.

Although the twisted nightmare that charged forward was like a leek, it had cut countless stubbles.

However, the leader of the central command has not changed much. He has rich combat experience with the Lunn Empire and the Silver Dragon.

The silver dragons had just burst out of the city's protective barrier and had not been wreaking havoc for long.

Shadow creatures of the same size rushed towards them.

Compared with the uniformly colored silver dragons, these shadow creatures are somewhat diverse, including jellyfish-like shadow masterminds, strange-looking giant shadow birds, and even super-giant shadow mantises.

There are even a few shadow dragons inside that look very similar to the silver dragon, but are wrapped in shadow energy.

And those silver dragons also pay special attention to those shadow dragons. Every time they attack, they are a little timid, as if they don't want to hurt them too much.

Because most of these shadow dragons are their tribesmen and companions, companions who have fallen into the embrace of the shadows voluntarily or involuntarily.

Seeing this situation, Elder Lance looked up to the sky and let out a roar. While flapping his wings and joining the battlefield, he roared angrily: "Tribesmen, don't show mercy to them. They are no longer our tribesmen and companions. Since they were

The moment it was swallowed up by the evil force, it was no longer the case. Do you want to follow in the footsteps of Lange? Your mercy now is cruelty to yourself and your tribe who are still alive. For them, death is the best relief.

, kill them all.”

"Elder Lance is right. The people in front of us are no longer our tribe and relatives, but just a manipulated puppet. We showed mercy to them, but they showed no mercy to us. They killed them all to avenge Lango."

"For Lango, kill them all!"

"For Lango, kill them all!"

When the silver dragons heard the name Lango, they roared in response, and all the unbearable feelings in their hearts disappeared. They no longer had any sympathy or mercy for the shadow dragon in front of them.

Lange was the silver dragon that the entire city of Lunn mourned.

That young silver dragon fell into the trap set by the shadow dragons because he couldn't bear it and showed mercy, forcing him into a desperate situation.

In order to prevent himself from falling into darkness, the staunch Silver Dragon chose to self-destruct, returning to the world with the three shadow dragons that besieged him, and transformed into his original form.

In terms of individual combat effectiveness, the Silver Dragons, who are blessed with a large amount of law power, definitely have the absolute advantage.

But there are more giant shadow creatures than the Twisted Nightmare side.

Not twice or twice as much, but ten or eight times as much.

As long as the silver dragon stays outside for too long, it will fall into a state of being beaten by a group.


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