People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 309 Dragon Hunting!

The Iron Buddha during the land battle was roughly equivalent to the infantry armor of the Song army, because many of the armor pieces on their bodies came from Tokyo's arsenal.

In fact, it's all a set of things.

The armor on their bodies weighed more than sixty catties, and their defensive power was no less than that of the Varangian guards wearing multiple layers of chain mail. It was only slightly inferior to the full-body plate armor of the imperial knights, but it was much bulkier.

But no matter how strong the armor was, it couldn't withstand the sprint of the lance.

More and more cavalrymen, following Jeanna, penetrated through the obstruction of the enemy's kidnapper horse, and thrust their spears into their chests.

The lance was broken a long time ago, and it was replaced with mace, flail, war hammer and other weapons. With the momentum of the high-speed collision of the horses, these fierce iron Buddhas can often be killed with one blow.

The Tiefutu who lost his mount, although still brave, had not formed a battle yet, just like a tiger that had lost its claws and claws, with only one tail left, which was still somewhat powerful, but it was also powerless to resist the charge of the cavalry.

This battle is set!

A Tiefutu Muke, who was wearing a mask and was highly skilled in martial arts, swung a wooden hammer and smashed at Rangna.

But before the hammer fell down, Jeanna's magnificent horse kicked her in the chest with her front hooves. Seeing the sternum sink, she was pierced through the golden mask by Jeanna's holy spear and stabbed directly from the back of her head. out.

When ordinary people talk about war, if they haven't seen it with their own eyes, they probably always feel very romantic. When they mention the general who killed someone with a gun, they feel fascinated and wish to replace it with his own body.

In fact, they are just a group of beasts, relying on steel minions, rolling in the quagmire of flesh and blood.

You shoot, I sword.

After the formation is dispersed, it is more likely to hold together, rolling in blood and mud like wild animals.

A high-ranking general may also have his horse's legs chopped off, and a group of peasants and soldiers may have their eyes pierced with their visors lifted.

Where is the chic general in white?
Seeing that the situation was settled, Jeanna took some time off to look back at the order knights led by Lothar.

However, she found that the fluttering double-headed eagle battle flag had been submerged by the tide of Kidnapper Horse Qingqi, and she didn't even notice when this happened.

There, the smoke and dust billowed, and there was chaos.

She clenched her fists.

In my heart, although I had expected this result, it still hurt a little.

The piercing pain.

A stiff smile appeared on her face: "General Lothar, you are not good enough. When I go back, I must laugh at you in front of your face."

Although she seemed to be standing there in a daze, but suddenly a kidnapped Mouk appeared beside her, but she seemed to have eyes on the side, and shot him casually.

The body fell off the horse.

There was still one foot in the stirrup, and the horse, feeling uneasy, turned its head in a hurry to escape, dragging its master's body, and ran across the battlefield.

Everyone at the top of the city saw that the famous Iron Buddha, a kidnapper, used to play the role of a butcher, but now he was actually regarded as a target for slaughter, fell to the ground in pieces, and died, and a trace of disillusionment arose in their hearts.

It turns out that Jin Ren is not invincible!
Some people can also slaughter them like pigs and sheep.

at this time.

But in the distance, at the foot of the hill with the big gold, red and black flag.

There was only a bang.

It sounded like an oil tank exploding and then being ignited by a firelighter.

follow closely.

Terrifying flames erupted suddenly.

The fire was so turbulent, just like the legendary river flowing with fierce kerosene, it changed from calm to raging flames in just an instant.

The flame happened to erupt in the distance, among the Kidnappers and Horses crowding in front of the red and black flags of the Kingdom of Jin in the distance.

For a moment, there were screams, exclamations, the crackling of "firewood" burning, and a faint roar of angry dragons, making this chaotic battlefield even more chaotic.

Everyone in the city was dumbfounded.

The county lieutenant searched his brains, and could only think of these two words - overwhelming, burning mountains and boiling seas.

In the flames, one could vaguely see a burly and tall figure, like a demon god bathing in fire.

Liu Bowu stared blankly at this scene: "Is this a demon or a monster?"

The magistrate categorically said: "Whether it's a monster or a monster, if you kill a golden man, that's a miracle."

The magistrate's eyes reflected the raging flames, as if he saw Tokyo in the sea of ​​flames, and saw the faces of innocent souls slaughtered by the golden soldiers.

I saw my earnest teacher, my best friend, and the desperate wailing before my death.

Seeing the poor women who were taken away, they were wantonly abused by them, and they fell to the ground and died before they reached their destination in the hunger and cold.

"Burn it, and send all these golden men to hell."

He clenched his fists tightly, only to feel that the figure in the strange flames looked like Zhu Rong descended into the world: "This is God Bless Song Dynasty!"

under the city.

The Tiefutu and the kidnappers who were fighting were shocked, especially Tiefutu, as the personal soldiers of Jin Wushu, once the main general died in battle, if they survived, it would not only be a great shame, but also a shock to the sky. guilt!
But at the moment, they are caught in a double attack, and even protecting themselves has become an extravagant hope, so how can they go back to rescue them?
And this rescue, I don't know where to start.

No matter how strong the armor is, is it possible that it can withstand the monstrous flames?
...

In the flames, Lothar and the commanding knights were long gone, as well as the kidnapper horse who intercepted them.

It seems that there is only a monster more than two meters high, surrounded by flames, with wings on its back, and horns on its head. It looks like a demon, even more than a dragon, and it is spitting out raging fire.

This is of course Lothar, and he is the only one who can survive the ashes like a god in the fire.

It is true that he underestimated the combined reaction between "Half-Dragon Transformation" and "King of Volcano".

The superposition of the two caused the ground under his feet to crack.

He really borrowed the divine power belonging to the "Volcano King". Right now, the dragon flames he displayed are even more terrifying than the genuine tyrannical dragon.

Nearby, there are already no living people.

He raised his head, his face was covered with dragon scales, and his appearance could still be vaguely seen. The demon dragon that used to be entrenched behind him, like a crown of winding horns and shining black scales, had disappeared. not see.

To be precise, it didn't disappear, but all of them were absorbed into his body.

"What kind of beast spirit is this?"

The fourth prince's heart was full of shock, between the white mountains and the black waters, there is no such terrifying mountain beast spirit.

In comparison, the top-ranked tiger among the beast spirits is not worth mentioning at all.

I saw that "beast spirit" slowly walked out of the flames, holding a sharp silver blade in his hand, every time he took a step, the ground under his feet cracked instantly, and the flames behind him fluttered like his cloak.

The fourth prince gritted his teeth, no matter how fierce and valiant a Jurchen warrior is, it would be difficult for him to show any ferocity in the face of such a fierce creature.

It's just that as the fourth prince of the Great Jin Kingdom and the son of Wanyan Aguda, he didn't want to lose his prestige in front of this mere Song people, so he straightened his chest and raised the long knife in his hand.

The beast spirit's footsteps suddenly paused, it seemed to be looking at him, but it didn't seem to be.

Several personal guards beside him could hear roars of tigers coming from their bodies. They were all warriors with tiger totems tattooed on them, who could borrow the power of beast spirits.

In Lothar's eyes, he was still staring at Jin Wushu in a daze.

To be exact, he was not looking at him, but at the lucky black dragon behind him. From Lothar's dragon-born blood, he was conveying an emotion of extreme longing, which was when he faced other dragon creatures in the past. , the reaction will occur.

But this lucky black dragon is also considered a dragon?

In other words, the western dragon is also related to the eastern dragon energy?

Or, the ability of this dragon blood to absorb dragon blood is not limited to the dragons in the world where Lothar lives, but also includes the lucky black dragon in the world of "yesterday's giant ship"?

All kinds of conjectures flashed in an instant.

He knows it's useless.

The most urgent task right now is to kill this Golden Wushu, as well as the Jurchen warriors in front of him, who are the vanguard of the king, squatting in front of the black dragon of luck, who are faintly manifesting phantoms of eye-catching white-fronted tigers.

"Are you worthy of being called a tiger?"

A trace of contempt flashed in Lothar's eyes, which was not in line with his usual cautious temperament, but he was unaware of this change. He was half-dragon, extremely arrogant.

"Squatting in front of the dragon is like a running dog. How can you have the slightest majesty of a tiger?"

Lothar sneered, but his footsteps did not stop at all, and he kept getting closer to Jin Wushu.

"Fourth prince, this Song general is fierce, please evacuate quickly!"

There was a strong sense of urgency in the guard's tone.

Jin Wushu shook his head: "I'm just watching here."

Although he didn't want to run away in front of the Song people and lost the prestige of the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Jin, this was not the reason why he didn't turn around and run away immediately—Earlier, the Kingdom of Jin was just a savage in the middle of white mountains and black waters, so there was no way he was so particular about it.

Rather, he knew very well that with the help of the shaman priests, he had signed a contract with the four tigers in the Changbai Mountain with the help of the totem, and the reason why the guards who could borrow the power of the tiger Putting up the courage to stand in front of this "murderous thing", it is all because of his own dragon spirit to offset the opponent's coercion.

If he leaves, the dragon energy will not be able to fight with the opponent, and even if the guard stays, if he loses his courage, he will definitely have no chance of winning.

At that time, if he fled alone and was caught up, he would die sooner or later.

It's better to stay here and fight this monster.

Moreover, he is not an ordinary person in Jin Wushu. In terms of fighting alone, he is only slightly inferior to Jamuka. He is confident that he will delay until Jamuka and his kidnappers come to support him.

After a while, the monster approached.

Flame surrounds the blade in his hand.

A tiger roar was heard.

A phantom of a tiger entrenched in front of the luck black dragon has been intercepted by a guard.

But it was just a face-to-face meeting, and the phantom of the tiger let out a mournful roar, torn apart and disappeared into nothingness.

Reflecting in reality, Lothar's sword is from top to bottom, and with the sharpness of the shining cross sword, and the restraint of ordinary gold and iron after the flame is covered, the guard's sword is cut open from the center.

No blood spattered, organs flowed out.

The guard who had been cut open burned into a ball of torches in an instant, exuding a disgusting smell of meat and burnt smell, mixed with the smell that was already in the air, making the rest of the guards even more angry. Feeling cold.

Lothar moved on.

The footsteps were neither fast nor slow, as if he didn't care whether Jin Wushu would escape.

But Lothar's aura is constantly accumulating during this slow walk, just like the state of the knights at the beginning of the charge.

"kill!"

The two guards let out a groan.

One left and one right, killing Lothar.

The long knives in their hands, the iron bones, and even the iron armor on their bodies were shrouded in a layer of golden light. This is the "power of gold and iron" bestowed by the tiger, which can break ghosts and gods!

But although Lothar has borrowed the power of divinity, he is not a ghost worshiped by faith.

The flame changed its direction and extended the blade of the Shining Cross Sword, and he swept out, and the flame sword also swept out with him, killing the two of them with extremely high temperature.

Keng——

The sound of gold and iron clashing came out.

Protected by the power of a tiger, they didn't face each other like the unlucky guy at the beginning, and they were beheaded because of the silence effect of Lothar's "choke throat" talent.

This made their already heavy heart relax a little bit.

They realized that although the fierce flames and demonic flames of the fierce creature in front of them were extremely terrifying, their real strength was actually not that strong. At least, their strength was similar to theirs.

Of course Lothar knew this.

His strength foundation is too weak, and the strength attributes of the two enemies in front of him probably have to reach [-] points. Even if he passes through the blood waterfall and the blessing of half-dragon transformation, he is only on par with them.

Unless he really turned into a giant dragon, that kind of alienation can bring him countless times of improvement in strength.

It's like a sorcerer transforming into a giant dragon with a profound transfiguration technique. The originally weak body can immediately obtain the extremely powerful power of a giant dragon, without the shackles of the original weak strength.

But his strength is not in strength.

I saw that Lothar didn't care about being stopped by these two people at all, and followed by the weapon that was cut, as if he was going to die with the two of them, and he slashed out with a sword in his backhand.

Keng——

The opponent's long knife and iron bone, which were blessed with the power of gold and iron, hit Lothar, but they couldn't shake him at all. Then a guard was beheaded by Lothar.

This is the talent derived from Prajna.

Immediately afterwards, another guard saw that Lothar's defense was so strong, and his face changed drastically. He actually gave up the idea of ​​attacking Lothar again, and instead could only be tired of defending and dare not attack again.

But if you keep it for a long time, you will definitely lose it.

What's more, when he was fighting Lothar, what he faced was the extremely terrifying high temperature.

The last guard, seeing that this person was tired, immediately stepped up to support him. The corner of Lothar's mouth showed a sneer full of sarcasm. What he wanted was to be around this Golden Wushu, and no one was guarding him!

He raised his hand high, and a stream of golden light gathered in his hand.

The terrifying momentum was like an erupting volcano, lighting up the sky.

"Seiya!"

The golden light gathered, and the flames churned.

Bathed in a flame that was completely different from Jeanna's holy flame, a crimson holy gun burning with raging flames came out of Lothar's hand.

this moment.

As if even time and space had been penetrated, the golden streamer directly pierced through his abdomen at a speed that the Golden Wu Technique could not catch at all.

Jin Wushu's expression was slightly startled.

He was not burned into coke by the flames immediately, but when he lowered his head to look at the holy spear pierced into his abdomen, a pinch of flames erupted from his mouth, nose, ears and eyes.

next moment.

The Luck Black Dragon behind him let out a stern roar, and then exploded away.

Vaguely, people in the distance can even see the back of Lothar, reappearing that ferocious demon dragon that seems to be wearing a crown, opened his bloody mouth and sucked in the scattered dragon energy into his stomach inside.

The system's prompt sounded in response:
You killed a special dragon life form, the lucky black dragon of the Fourth Prince.

The awakening degree of your dragonborn blood is increased,

You have obtained a special talent: Luck Black Dragon.

Effect: You will be blessed with extra luck, and you will not be hit by arrows or shells on the battlefield.

Will not be attacked by ordinary demons, gods and ghosts.

You will be blessed with the power of luck, your attributes will increase slightly, and as your luck increases, you will continue to have new buffs for yourself.

The so-called destiny is manifest, that's all.

Remarks: You will be bound to the power you belong to. The stronger your power is and the higher your status in the power you belong to, the stronger your luck black dragon will become.

Lothar's golden eyes looked at the two guards, their eyes widened, and the eyes under the visor were full of fear.

Unexpectedly, he didn't care about Jin Wushu's burning corpse at all, and couldn't even raise his courage, so he turned and ran.

Borrowing the power of too many beasts, and the nature of beasts fearing stronger beasts, even though a tiger is the king of beasts, how can it compare with the king of beasts like a giant dragon?
Lothar tried to chase after him, but after a few steps, the scales on his body, as well as the alienated limbs, quickly degenerated as if a balloon had been punctured, and his eyes were also dark.

Not long after, he turned into a human form again, but he felt that he had lost all strength, so he knelt down on the ground without any image, panting heavily.

The ground was covered with a layer of black ash. People, horses, enemies, and our own people were all burned into ashes and mixed together regardless of each other.

All the Knights of the Order were killed in the process of covering him.

(End of this chapter)