"The Red Scale Conquerors obey the orders - the Dragon Roar Charges and Destroys!"
Hundreds of knights wearing shiny light armor and holding sharp spears drove the flying dragons and came out of the portal. It rushes like a tide.
Under the knight's control, the two-legged dragons opened their bloody mouths at the same time, making resonant roars, and releasing a powerful dragon power.
"Roar——"
In an instant, a huge red dragon phantom appeared behind the Red Row Conquers. It waved its broad wings, carrying a hot breath, towards it. The dozen or so angels rushed over.
"What is that?"
"Is it the legendary Emperor Burning Earing?"
The angel gods who were fighting with two-legged flying dragons looked at the shadow of the dragon in the distance. Suddenly he was shocked.
However, Hayn looked closely and calmed down and shouted, "That's just a group of mortals riding a flying dragon. They just have the blood of the evil dragon, which is not afraid at all!"
But extremely terrifying pressure swept across the sky, and everyone seemed to see the emperor appearing in front of him, crushing himself and his comrades, and feeling a sense of fear from the heart and soul.
"No, wake up quickly, that's not true-"
Hain woke up instantly. He looked up at the rapidly approaching Red Scale Conqueror, full of anxiety, but his comrades were still deep Sit in the illusion of fear and cannot extricate yourself.
Seeing this scene, Hayn had to sport his wings and temporarily leave the battlefield, leaving behind his comrades with a dazed face.
But just this moment of loss of mind is enough to allow the Red Scale Conquers to complete a rush - this is their specialty.
With the diving momentum of the flying dragon, they raised the gun rod, and the spear engraved with the cracking array suddenly penetrated the chests of the angel gods, and golden divine blood sprinkled on the earth.
Bathed in the blood of his comrades, Hayn's arms holding the holy gun trembled slightly. His expression gradually became furious, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were like two bursting suns.
He roared angrily, squirted the wings behind him, and his whole body shone with glory, bursts of smoke coming out, causing the air around him to become distorted.
"Spit—"
After a sharp whistle, a golden light teared the sky and flew towards the Dragon Knights.
However, the commander of the Red Scale Conqueror and the Dragon Blood Duke of the Empire, Alger, suddenly turned his head and keenly noticed the sudden attack.
He tried his best to wave his long sword head-on, and the giant dragon vein eagle under his seat also let out a long roar, spreading its wings and diving, cooperating with Alger, bringing strong kinetic energy.
The blade light cut through the space and actually split the holy gun into two pieces, causing it to shatter in the air.
"How is that possible?"
Hain's face showed an unbelievable expression. It was the holy gun condensed with the power of the Sun God's gift, and it was impossible for mortals to block it!
But he didn't know that as one of the more than ten dukes of the empire, Alger's strength was no longer as good as before, and his strong body contained power comparable to that of an adult dragon.
When Alger cooperated with the giant eagle that had been cultivated for many years, his strength in the air was comparable to that of a legendary warrior, and the Red Scale Conqueror Legion led by him had become a nightmare for many people in the north.
"Hain, the Count of the Kingdom of Thrace" Alger's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he could see the identity of the angel's godborn at a glance.
Immediately, Alger raised his sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the angel god descended from a distance, and ordered sternly: "That is the general stationed in Eisengard!
Put him Surround him, you must not let him leave here alive! Everyone can be promoted to the first level of the team that can kill him! "
Suddenly, the red scale conquers' eyes at Hayn became It became hot, like a greedy dragon who saw gold coins.
You should know that the empire is booming and the competition is extremely fierce. After reaching the Count level, every promotion is difficult to reach the sky.
In the eyes of the Red Scale Conquers, Hayn is now a piece of flying and attractive fat that can bring them huge wealth and reputation.
"Kill him!"
"For the Empire!"
These red-scale conquerors cooperated skillfully to form scattered teams, siege and intercept them, from Intercepting was carried out in different directions almost blocked all Hayn's way.
Hundreds of demon-breaking arrows broke through the sky, pouring towards the angel god's descendants like heavy rain, and there were also nets of capture in the air.
This is a hunting, a hunting for enemy generals.
"You ignorant mortals! How dare you be enemies with me!" Hayn roared, his wings suddenly swelled, and the golden flames swallowed the arrows around him.
He flew extremely fast, like a small sun falling to the ground, crashing towards the weakest position of the Red Scale Conquers.
Charged dragon corpse, broken spear, and broken armor scattered everywhere. Hayn swallowed everything along the way into the flames, instantly penetrated the defense line of the Red Scale Conquers and flew towards the city. .
"This boss is a bit fierce-"
"Chasing!"
"Stop the one in front, I will depend on you for my promotion this time!"
Seeing this In the scene, Alger picked up the walkie-talkie and whispered, "That god is extremely powerful, so I ask for firepower reinforcements."
The airship in the sky slowly descended, and a thick gun barrel stretched out from its abdomen. The sharp light of Tao spewed out from it and shot towards the angel gods.
"Swish--"
After being hit by the light, the Angel God's eyes instantly dimmed and their movements slowed down a little.
But then, dozens of light hit him, gradually covering his body with cold frost, and finally fell weakly from the sky.
These magic laser weapons were carefully prepared and tailored by the Imperial researchers, and were specially used to restrain the Fatheran descendants who possess the power of the Sun God.
After in-depth research on the horn of the Eternal Frost and the exploration and investigation of the remains of the Frost Giant, researchers from the Ashes Empire have thoroughly mastered the creation of the "Eternal Frost Rune Power" and applied it to war.
"Eliot!"
Watching his familiar comrades turning into ice and falling to the ground, Hayn looked angry, but there was also a hint of horror.
The weapons of these evil dragon minions have developed to this point! They can not only slaughter mortals on a large scale, but also kill noble and powerful warriors of gods!
"Bang!"
Eliot felt a cold behind his back, and his wings were covered with a thin layer of frost, becoming a little stiff, but the full sun power in his body made him quickly Recover. He was furious and looked at the source of the attack, but saw a scene that made him feel desperate - dozens of airships enveloped the sky above his head, forming a huge cluster of ships, shooting wildly with unimaginable efficiency Angel God descended in the air.
And those angels who were invincible and sacred in the past are now like birds hunted by hunters, dodging in the interlaced light, with feathers flying everywhere.
"Amanata is above. Is our era over here?" Hain couldn't help but murmur.
Fleets of this size cannot be created by emergency combat preparations! What's more, those weapons are so targeted, as if they were tailor-made for them.
A terrible guess appeared in Hayn's heart: in order to attack the Kingdom of Thrace, the Ashes Empire may have been secretly preparing for several years!
Because the history of this country is too short, it is very likely that the dragon had already begun to plan to attack the Kingdom of Thrace at the beginning of the establishment of the Ashes Empire - before Farland had collapsed.
In the early days of the country's establishment, it planned to invade the most powerful and richest empire in the world. How ambitious is this, and how greedy is this!
Hain was particularly frightened and had great fear of the Emperor Burning.
But in this moment of trance, dozens of cold rays intersected and gathered in the air like a dense web, and finally hit him.
The huge ice hockey with a diameter of several meters appeared in the sky and fell rapidly towards Eisengard, while Hayn was sealed in it, still maintaining a look of despair.
For some reason, Hayn felt that time was so long, but his thinking was not slow at all, as if everyone's movements were in slow motion.
"This is."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
In the sealing of the ice, Hayn could clearly see Eisengard's fierce battle situation-no, this could not be said to be fierce at all, it could only be said to be a one-sided massacre.
A armor-piercing bombs were shot out from the barrel of the steam tank, and concentrated on bombarding the solid cast iron city wall, instantly making it riddled with holes and crumbling. Many parts of the city walls had even collapsed. Hundreds of soldiers were buried in it.
The imperial infantry marched rapidly beside the steam tanks and giant mechas. Continuous fire burst out from their muzzles, and bullets splashed at the Thrace soldiers like heavy rain.
The Thrace's soldiers were stationed on the city walls. They loaded ammunition again and again and launched counterattacks with simple weapons that had long been eliminated by the empire.
But under the fierce firepower of the empire, as long as a soldier dares to show his head, he will be shot into a sieve by bullets, and even his head will be broken, turning into minced meat mixed with brains.
The huge human-shaped machinery is walking on the ground. Every step he takes will shake the ground. Hundreds of missiles fly out from behind and bombard the places where the crowds are most dense, often blowing dozens of people into charcoal .
The desperate Thracian defenders opened the secret doors of the city walls and released the steel golem decades ago, hoping that the weapons left by Farland could help them fight back the enemies.
In the past era, these huge constructed creatures were nightmares for all enemies. They were invulnerable to swords and guns, and could kill more than a dozen soldiers with one punch, and could easily destroy an infantry regiment.
But now, in the "new war" of the Ashes Empire, they are just clumsy targets.
"Boom——"
In front of a cluster of more than thirty giant armors, the steel golems were almost powerless to resist, and they were instantly furious with artillery fire. It is submerged and turned into a mass of useless scrap iron.
The members of the Arcane Legion stationed in Eisengard also raised their staffs together and recited them. The high-ring spells commonly used in wars such as Sun Flame Explosion, Lightning Ring, and Meteor Burst were released. .
But a huge ogre appeared in the sky, standing under an airship - it was Trump, the chief minister of the empire, and also a great wizard.
He commanded dozens of imperial court mages to shake the magic net and instill the torrent of magic energy into a large-scale spell generator.
"Om——"
An anti-magic power field with a diameter of 100 meters was shrouded above Eisengard, crushing all the spells of the Arcane Legion.
Standing on the airship, Trump grinned at the mages, hummed the little song happily, and stroked the skull necklace around his neck - his collection might be increased again.
"Can Eisengard be broken by the Imperials like this?" Hayn's mind was filled with thoughts and even more despair.
Before they even had time to organize an effective counterattack, the fierce offensive of Eisengard destroyed everything from him.
As the Count of God, Hayn could not even witness the fall of Eisengard with his own eyes, so he would die first and be frozen to death in this ice hockey.
"No"
"I am a man of His Majesty Amanata, I am a people of the Holy Farland, I must not die like this." This kind of thing popped up in Hayn's heart Thoughts, the desire to survive is getting stronger and stronger.
The ice hockey that sealed him was hovering in the air, as if it was supported by some kind of force.
"Crack."
Suddenly, fine cracks appeared on the ice hockey, and then the whole burst and countless pieces splashed.
Hain suddenly opened his eyes and murmured, "For Eisengard, for the Kingdom of Thrace." His voice suddenly became excited, "For the eternal holy Farland!"
Immediately afterwards, two pillars of light soared into the sky, and the ice melted into water, and then evaporated into white mist. The whole body of the angel god descended was wrapped in the flames of the sun, releasing thousands of rays of light.
He waved his wings behind him, soared into the air and flew towards the airship cluster in the sky - he actually wanted to follow the example of the dead Duke of North Ethel and ignite his divine power core!
He wants to completely destroy the fleet of the Ashes Empire at the cost of his life!
Hain roared heart-wrenchingly: "Die with me, I will live forever in the glory of His Majesty Amanatta!"
Eisengard's soldiers carried Starting up, he looked at the increasingly dazzling angel gods in the sky, with a look of surprise, as if he had grabbed the last straw: "It's Earl Hayn!"
"This feeling of bathing in the light- It is the great sun god! The sun god has not given up on us yet! We are still the people of Farland! ”
"It must be that His Amanata has descended!"
"Long live the Holy Farland! It's so bright!"
Under the sunlight, Eisengard's soldiers aroused the The final fighting spirit.
They rushed up fearlessly, bathed in glory, fighting with the steel monsters of the empire, fighting back to the death, as if they were to fight to the end for their beliefs.
But at this moment, the sky was suddenly torn apart by a sharp claw, and a huge space crack spread across the sky, emitting a terrifying pressure that made the world tremble.
Then, a huge, ferocious dragon head slowly poked out from it and swallowed the tiny sun in the sky in one bite.
In an instant, the entire battlefield suddenly dimmed and the light disappeared.
Eisengard was shrouded in shadows, while the soldiers were silent, standing in a daze and dull position, looking at the sky in despair.
Earl Hayn was eaten?
Their sun, their last faith, was swallowed up like a joke? (This chapter ends)