Chapter 473 Dragon and Crow

The brilliant red rose from the ground, and the golden flames turned into falling fire rain.

Dragon.

What can be called a dragon?

Size, speed, strength, spellcasting ability, wisdom, immortality...

Strength.

Strength is the most powerful word to describe a dragon.

Like a heavy punch thrown by a boxing champion, a hammer dropped by a craftsman, or a soldier pulling the trigger of a weapon.

The embodiment of strength.

Among the five-colored dragons, the red dragon is the embodiment of strength and fire. Their pride as dragons never allows other dragons to provoke them.

After getting Fang Ai's permission to "make a big fuss", the red dragon roared and rose from the dense forest of Pangu Sky Island, facing the attacking dragon riders.

It did not carry any passengers, untied its silver-white auxiliary wings on the ground, and rushed into the air in a complete posture.

The 40-meter-long red dragon raised its long, unobstructed light red wings, and the dragon's might rolled over the dragon riders in the sky with a roar that resounded through the sky. The pressure instantly acted on the newly trained elven dragon riders.

Stagnation.

The 15 young dragons and nearly 200 elves composed of dragon riders suddenly stagnated under the dragon's might released by the red dragon.

Only instinct drove the young dragons to flap their wings, so that they would not fall into the jungle in disgrace under the pressure.

The red dragon that they had been chasing actually took the initiative to leave the cover of the jungle and rushed into the sky to fight with them.

"Why don't you move? Damn it!"

"Leave quickly!"

"Turn, turn, don't be in a daze!"

The dragon rider felt that the young dragon he was riding had begun to disobey the red dragon's might, and hurriedly turned the reins to make it move.

However, these 10-meter-long young dragons began to show fear in their eyes. Their wisdom was no worse than that of humans, and the knowledge flowing in their blood gave them a higher starting point by nature.

So they knew that they were not facing a young dragon... but a well-developed red dragon that was about to reach adulthood.

This was the fear engraved in their bones, the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm engraved in the genes of organisms.

Will die.

There is an insurmountable gap between dragons of different sizes.

Definitely will die.

Unlike the young dragons who directly sensed the power of the other party through the dragon's might, the elves still felt that they still had room to fight it.

"Don't be scared by it, it has been chased by us for two weeks and has no physical strength!"

A larger size means worse flexibility. The flexibility of a 10-meter-class young dragon is not comparable to that of a 40-meter-class red dragon.

Moreover, this is a red dragon that has been chased for two weeks, and its might is just a last-ditch effort.

Their mission is not to kill the dragon, but just to consume its physical strength for the follow-up troops so that it cannot leave the battlefield.

"Fly!"

From a certain perspective, the idea of ​​the elf dragon cavalry is correct.

Moving may not necessarily lead to death, but standing still will definitely lead to death!

The young dragons wanted to escape, and the elves wanted to continue their mission - they wasted their most precious time for judgment.

Whose judgment should they listen to?

The battlefield will not give a chance to those who are not prepared.

The claws swung out, grabbing a young brass dragon that was still struggling in mid-air.

The explosive force instantly crushed the brass dragon's scales that flashed a little golden light, broke its keel and stretched out wings, and let it be captured by gravity.

The broken dragon body turned into a bloody rain and fell to the ground, smashing the elves on it together.

The dragon's eyes locked on the others within the range

The majestic dragon head raised, and the fractal dragon horns flashed a red light.

The red flame dragon breath swept across another metal dragon that wanted to escape the red dragon's attack range, and its shiny scales began to melt rapidly like hot wax under the breath.

The scales were melting, the flesh was evaporating, and the elf riding on its back? Perhaps they had already turned to ashes like the metal equipment in their hands.

This fiery breath was interrupted by the brilliant light stream coming from afar. The dragon breath that was supposed to continue burning the will and life of the dragon riders was interrupted by a brilliant light stream that penetrated the air.

The light stream interrupted the dragon breath, but was blocked and deflected by the dense scales, leaving a few threads in the air before disappearing into thin air.

The red dragon stopped moving, looking at the silver dragon that was casting magic to obstruct it in the distance, allowing the dragon riders to attack it like tickling.

"Silver feather..."

Ling Bo looked at the magic circle disappearing in front of his silver dragon.

"Oh, what an arrogant red dragon... Are you going to kill my companions in my sight?"

The silver dragon standing proudly on the bow raised its head, and the light cannon that hit the red dragon's neck was fired by her.

"I am your enemy!"

The battle between dragons cannot be daunted.

She spread her silver feathers and flew towards the red dragon surrounded by a group of dragons.

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High-altitude fleet

The extract of the phantom vine flows through the Night Crow Squad. These special plants grown from the blood of the cloud whale will greatly improve the reaction speed and energy control of the holder after being made into extract injection.

"One, two, three... That's enough."

The injection fell to the ground, making a crisp collision sound.

"Everyone, today is our first battle, so you must perform well..."

Five hundred meters in height.

Injected with phantom vine enhancer, equipped with a disposable floating stone experimental single-soldier airborne bag.

Enough training, enough will, enough strength.

Build the best soldiers.

Their mission is only one, to open a landing field for the follow-up troops.

Take a deep breath.

Then, jump down.

Unprotected airborne.

Fearless airborne soldiers.

The blade landed first, piercing through the flesh and blood on the deck and directly into the solid wood deck.

Then came the silver rain from the sky.

The heavy spear with deadly kinetic energy pierced through the head of the young dragon still perched on the deck, the long sword turned into a nail and sank into the head of the monster infantry accompanying the army, and the iron hammer rotated and smashed the head of the heavily armored guard on the ship.

"Ah, let me think, this should be called a decapitation tactic?"

The figure wearing a crow's long beak mask stood up from the deck. The special combat uniform and the long weapon in hand made them look more slender than normal units.

Thirty-six black shadows fell unevenly on the deck of the command ship.

The corpses spread along their landing points.

They stepped on the corpse indifferently, pulled out the fine steel and mithril weapons that had arrived before them, and the thick lenses covered the night crow's grim eyes.

Arriving with them were smoke bombs that were emitting paralyzing poison gas... some small malice from another world.

"The blood of aliens... ah, this is the smell..."

Finally, they exhaled a breath of foul air and set their eyes on the lords of the island alliance standing in the middle of the deck ready to watch a good show.

Of course, that was a good position.

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