The corpses of flying dragons and celestial beings fell one after another, even smashing some unlucky soldiers. The Ember Empire's air force and the celestial legions started a brutal fight, refusing to give in to each other, competing for air supremacy in this area.
The artillery fire was still roaring, but the two sides on the battlefield were entangled and blended with each other, and the Empire could no longer carry out carpet bombing and could only attack Collins City further back.
The explosion produced fire, the holy light from heaven and the brilliant aura of arcane magic intertwined, and the battlefield situation became increasingly strange and changeable.
The steam tanks of the Ember Legion are still leading many infantry to launch a sudden advance, destroying the offensive and seizing the high ground.
The angels descended from the Aethel coalition on the back foot descended from the sky, splitting open the empire's steel behemoth with one sword, and leading the extraordinary warriors of Fadelan to charge and regain their position.
Once the high ground is recaptured by the opponent, the soldiers of the Ember Legion will contact the artillery and bombing dragons in the rear, and cooperate with the tanks on the front line to drop hundreds of artillery shells on the positions where the enemy is stationed, blowing them into scorched earth.
And while the coalition soldiers are avoiding bombings, dying one after another, and no one is temporarily filling the gaps in the defense line, the tanks and infantry on the front line will once again launch a fierce offensive and launch a charge.
On the vast battlefield of North IJssel, this scene has been repeated countless times. The Ember Empire is constantly consuming the effective strength of the coalition forces.
"For the Ember Empire!"
"For Holy Fadlan!"
Such chants filled the battlefield, all with fanatical tone, but those from the Ember Empire were obviously more powerful - because they often took out their loudspeakers.
In this way, after losing the support of the Celestial Legion, the Ember Legion and the North IJssel Alliance fell into a brutal and hard battle.
On the long front, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Ember Empire and North IJssel Alliance competed for strategic points, refusing to give in to each other, and every position would change hands repeatedly.
In the process of fighting, the position had long been bombed into scorched earth, and there were charred and broken corpses everywhere. Even the large and small soil slopes had been flattened by several feet in countless bombings, and they could not even be called It's called "high ground".
Suddenly, an extremely hot gale swept in from the direction of the Burning Ember Empire's position, and then, a majestic and resounding shout came from the distance.
"Extinguish the enemy's fire of hope and enforce order with an iron fist——"
I saw dragon-born holy warriors armed with giant shields and spears forming a tight formation, marching in like moving fortresses, flags sewn with vertical pupils and flames fluttering.
The leader of the twelve dragon clans of the Dragonsworn Temple, Anthony, who was revered as the "Knight of Judgment", raised his arm covered with red scales and pointed the tip of his spear at the distant city of Collins.
"This group of shameless southerners dared to resist the Ember Empire and even insulted the Dragon Lord with vicious words. They committed a heinous crime!
All Dragonborn Holy Warriors obey the order: In the name of Dragonsworn Temple, all enemies standing in front of us will be reduced to ashes! ”
Anthony's face that looked like a dragonborn was full of anger. He waved the spear in his hand and shouted angrily: "Attack! The Dragon Lord is above all else!"
"The Dragon Lord is above all else!"
The dragon-affiliated holy warriors were furious and shouted fanatically, their golden vertical pupils like flickering flames.
Along with the neat steps, the Dragon-affiliated Paladins moved quickly, the hot red aura became more intense, and the surrounding temperature also continued to rise.
Wherever they walked, weeds were burning and sparks were flying. Even the hobgoblin infantry consciously made way for them, spreading out like a true dragon's pressure.
The soldiers were burned by the flame aura before they even came into contact with the Dragonborn Holy Warriors. They screamed, but were pierced by the spears.
"You will pay a heavy price for your actions!"
Anthony shouted angrily, and suddenly thrust out his spear. The tip of the spear instantly released a raging wave of flames, like a dragon's breath, turning the coalition soldiers blocking the front to ashes.
Not long after the Dragonborn Holy Warriors joined the battlefield, thousands of coalition soldiers died in their hands, and this also attracted the attention of the gods.
Accompanied by the holy light, the angel descended from the sky holding a long sword and waving its wings.
He looked around, looking at the charred remains of the coalition soldiers, and then looked at the dragon-borne paladin, gritting his teeth and roaring: "The minions of the evil dragon! You are not worthy of living in this world!
The eternal sun will give you - death! ”
With wings flapping in the air, the angel god raised his sword, and a dazzling flame was released from the tip of the sword.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by the roar of the air bursting, a golden-red fire pillar descended from the sky, like a divine punishment, and struck directly at the Dragon-affiliated Holy Warrior.
The sun-like light was reflected in Anthony's vertical pupils. He showed no fear. He just raised his spear high and commanded in a deep voice: "Dragon Vein Connection!"
In an instant, hundreds of dragon-affiliated holy warriors raised their spears, and countless flaming chains stretched out, intertwined with Anthony, and the power of the dragon veins was also transmitted along the chains.
As an Imperial Marquis, Anthony originally had top-notch extraordinary strength, but with the help of the dragon vein connection, his power has exceeded legend!
At this moment, these hundreds of people seemed to be one body. Their strength was concentrated on Anthony's body, and wings formed by flames grew out of his back.
He just waved his wings, put his feet on the ground, and rose into the air. Anthony raised his giant shield to block the pillar of fire that could destroy the steam tank.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided with each other, causing a violent explosion, dazzling fire bloomed, and thick smoke filled the air.
When the smoke dissipated, Anthony was unscathed. He even pointed his spear at the angel descendant not far away and sneered: "We only accept the gift of the great Dragon Lord. As for you?
Haha, a celestial bastard who claims to be a descendant of gods, who do you think you are? ”
"Death!"
The angel god was furious and swooped over with a long sword, flames blazing out of his eyes.
"When——"
The long sword struck the barrier made of giant shields, making a buzzing sound of gold and iron. Under the protection of the power of the dragon vein, the divine long sword in the hands of the angel god was knocked open for the first time.
Anthony led the Dragonborn Paladins to attack. They are both offensive and defensive, brave and fearless. They can often block the attacks of the angels with their huge shields, and then use their spears to make sharp counterattacks. For a while, the two sides are in a stalemate.
The angel god descended on the ground again and again, slashing with the exploding divine sword in his hand, but he was still unable to break through the stubborn defense of the Dragonborn Holy Warrior.
There were many spears, flags flying, and the dragon-loved holy warriors looked enthusiastic, like devout believers at a prayer ceremony.
They shouted in unison again, with loud voices and astonishing power: "Extinguish the enemy's fire of hope and implement order with an iron fist - the Dragon Lord is above all else!"
【The Coming of the Dragon Lord】
Suddenly, the fire shot up into the sky and condensed into a red dragon shadow high in the sky. It was the incarnation of the spirit of the Dragon Saint Warriors and the aggregation of their devout beliefs!
The incarnation of the red dragon spread its wings, looked up to the sky and howled loudly, emitting a roar that was enough to disperse the clouds, emitting a majestic pressure comparable to that of a real dragon.
The Angel Goddess looked up at the sudden appearance of the red dragon, and was suddenly shocked. He murmured to himself: "This, this is not good!" A strong sense of crisis appeared in the Angel Goddess' heart, making him tremble all over.
However, the incarnation of the red dragon has opened its huge mouth, and its throat emits a blazing light - which is the precursor of the dragon's breath.
"Boom——"
The raging dragon flames poured out, turning the sky into a sea of fire. The angel god waved his wings to dodge, but he was still burned by the fire, and half of his body became charred black.
But the dragon-born holy warriors seized the opportunity. Like experienced hunters, they suddenly threw out several iron chains with barbs and wrapped them around the body of the angel god.
"Damn Evil Dragon Familiar!"
The angel god gnashed his teeth, flapped his wings constantly, and struggled in the sky, making the chains rattle.
But then, the high temperature was transmitted along the chain, causing the surface of the chain to become hot and red, leaving scorched black marks on the angel's fair skin. The more he struggled, the more likely he was to be injured.
"Mortals! How dare you treat a noble god like this!"
"Wow!"
The angel god suddenly spread his wings and broke the thick chains. His beard was full of hair, he roared like thunder, his eyes were like the burning sun, and his whole body emitted dazzling light.
The Angel Goddess was scarred and looked quite embarrassed, but he still looked at the Dragonborn Paladin angrily: "Mortal things! You have angered me, and I will let you know——"
Before he finished speaking, a louder roar sounded, and the huge red dragon incarnation swooped down and directly held the angel god in its claws.
Anthony taunted: "Do you think you are really the descendants of the gods? In front of the power of the Dragon Lord, you are just noisy sparrows!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
The angel god was ashamed and angry, and he slashed with his sword crazily, struggling, but unable to hurt the body that could be elementalized at any time.
However, after experiencing a full-force breath, the red dragon incarnation summoned by the Dragon Saints was somewhat weak and could only maintain its restraint.
Burnt feathers fell from the sky, and several angels in the distance, including Marquis Karen, also noticed the movement and flew towards the chaotic battlefield.
The loss of any agod is unacceptable to them.
At this moment, a huge black shadow was thrown into the sky, followed by the harsh noise of the motor rotating at high speed, and excited shouts——
"I'm coming too!"
I saw a tall, muscular half-dragon appearing in mid-air, raising a high-speed rotating chain sword and rushing towards the direction of the angel god.
He is the original Dragonscale monk of Vitagis, the president of the Mechanicum, Steel Frenzy!
Under the disbelieving and angry gaze of the angel god, the chain sword suddenly slashed at his head.
"Dang!"
The chain sword was knocked open!
"Damn, that's such a hard head!" Iron Frenzy was shocked. He didn't expect that the body-protecting aura of the angel god was so strong that even a chain sword couldn't break through it.
However, at this moment, the Dragon Contract Warlock appeared in mid-air accompanied by flames. She stretched out her hand a little and coated the chain sword with a red shimmer.
"Shua——"
The rapidly rotating enchanted teeth cut through the spiritual light on the body, cutting open his skin, flesh, and bones, and actually chopped off the angel god's head, decapitating him with a single sword!
Immediately, the headless corpse of the angel god swelled, and then exploded suddenly, turning into countless light spots.
The energy from the sun exploded in the air, setting off a raging heat wave. Countless white wings flew in the air, and were then burned to ashes.
Under the astonished and horrified gazes of countless coalition soldiers, a noble and powerful angel descendant died!
"No——"
Karen roared with grief and anger. He watched his long-time comrade die, but he could do nothing about it.
He raised the sword, and his eyes burst out with a thrilling light, and - endless hatred!
Steel Frenzy fell from a high altitude and rolled several times on the ground. With its extremely strong physical fitness, he landed unscathed.
He touched the golden blood on the chain sword and looked at the astronomical numbers of experience and points that were refreshed on the panel. He suddenly burst into ecstasy and laughed to the sky, "Hahahaha! It's happening now!
Sure enough, the golden belt of murder and arson and snatching the heads of NPCs are the shortcuts to making a fortune! ”
He didn't notice that a figure trailing light came across the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a huge head rose into the sky with blood, and Gulu rolled to the ground, with an excited smile still on it - this was the head of Steel Frenzy.
The angry Marquis Cullen swung his sword and executed the murderer of his comrades in almost the same way.
But the Divine Marquis didn't know that his comrades were really dead, and that Iron Frenzy would soon be resurrected. His revenge was meaningless.
"What a good death! Who asked him to grab the head!"
"It makes me really sad to see Brother Kuang Chao sacrifice his life in exchange for so many gold coins and contributions!"
"I'm coming too!"
"Brothers, this birdman worth one hundred thousand contributions is mine!"
Karen suddenly looked into the distance, and saw tall and strong half-dragons being launched high into the sky by special "human cannons". They let out excited cheers and strange screams, and fell straight towards the coalition's position.
And soon, Karen saw a familiar figure flying in his direction. It was the half-dragon whose head he had just chopped off!
The other party even shouted angrily in mid-air: "You didn't expect it, I'm back!"
Even this battle-hardened Karen couldn't help but flicker his eyes and began to doubt life: "Are you kidding?"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
With loud noises, the Gith dragon scale monks smashed into the coalition positions, creating dozens of large holes in the ground and killing many coalition soldiers.
In the dust and smoke that filled the surroundings, dozens of tall figures stood up slowly, laughing maniacally and standing on the ground. They raised their bolt guns, waved their chain swords, threw a series of bombs, and began to harvest the surroundings crazily. Coalition soldiers.
These dragon scale monks are covered in scale armor, their strength is comparable to that of real dragons, and they are also equipped with the most advanced and most powerful weapons in the empire. It is no exaggeration to say that they are humanoid weapons.
These guys were hacking and killing indiscriminately in the coalition positions, just like mowing grass in a Peerless, frantically harvesting lives, turning the poor coalition soldiers into cold numbers-gold coins, experience and camp contributions. (End of chapter)