I Want To Be a Nobleman

Iltia is the pet name given to the Ancient War Tree by the Archmage. Harold is closest to the Ancient War Tree, and the Archmage is the second. Even Sunflower, which helps it recuperate and transplant its body, only ranks third. Very obediently stood in front of the human beings to face the rushing dragon.

The Colossus of the Sun God stood in place, with three heads staring at the Behemoth Behemoth, ignoring the Archmage's suggestion at all.

You really don't listen to me. Wait, did I read it wrong? Why is there hatred in the eyes of that colossus? Isn't this colossus simply building life?

The archmage also has deep research on golems and puppets. The ancient war tree itself is a dormant ancient treant. It is nothing to have an independent soul and life. Can a colossus made of pure metal have feelings?

It seems that this thing is not the legacy of an ancient human alchemist. There is another mystery. Harold, a brat, still keeps it a secret from me!

The archmage didn't mean to blame him, but he was very itchy, and he was very concerned about the origin of this big guy whose combat power was obviously higher than that of the ancient war tree.

I have to ask after the fact, now go to restore the golem to function, the human soldiers should not be able to handle the next melee battle!

The choice of the archmage is also very reasonable. At this time, the human soldiers put all their energy into throwing javelins. Whether they are fighting dragons or sniping monsters, they must use all their strength to throw javelins, which consumes a lot of energy.

What's more, they have already fought a wave of close combat with Zerg monsters. At this time, they are basically exhausted. The elves have a source of magic power to provide magic power, while humans do not have a source of vitality to replenish their physical strength.

If the golem puppets don't play their role anymore, and let the exhausted human beings continue to fight desperately with the monsters that are only born for killing, whether they can win is another matter, and the casualties are absolutely immeasurable.

This is all the elite combat power of the Dawn Kingdom, and the elves will not be able to face Harold very well at that time. After all, the main cause of such trouble in this battle is the elf queen's breach of contract.

Harold could only hope that the ancient tree of war and Rand could withstand the attack of the giant dragon in the sky, and the swollen worm mother in the distance was about to spit out eggs again.

Yacosta was concentrating on restraining Beamon and the worm mother in mid-air, unable to deal with the larvae, and must not let them spit out!

Boulders, booms, boulders projected out one after another, and Harold felt his head buzzing. The excessive consumption of mental power and the long-term overload of abilities made him extremely painful.

Harold himself is not even at the legendary level. Normally speaking, his gravity control can throw a stone of one or two tons, which is not bad. It is all due to the energy supply of the sun scepter and the ability extension brought by the connection to the earth. powerful.

And the use of abilities beyond the upper limit will have an additional burden. It is nothing to do once or twice in a short period of time. If there are too many times, the load will be huge after a long time, and it is not just a mental drain or a physical burden. The bloodline ability comes from the soul. Ability, this is a kind of squeeze on the soul!

The last one! That's it, the rest is up to you!

Harold was already on the verge of falling. After seeing the last female worm being blasted into pieces by the boulder, he finally closed his eyes and lay down to pant. He felt the severe pain that his body was about to be torn apart. The healing recovery of the life potion has no effect, and he can only endure the pain a little bit.

My head is blurred, and my vision is almost blurred. I guess it's not thrown crookedly?

Harold murmured in his heart and fell down. He almost killed all the bloated mothers by himself, and the system bar kept echoing messages such as [gain experience xxx], [level increase], [achievement unlocked] and so on. , but at this time he only felt that it was so noisy, and he wanted to just lie down quietly.

The four giant dragons have already swooped down, and from a height of 100 meters, they dived at high speed to meet a round of volleys fired by more than 200 people. The javelins were like cannonballs that bruised the four dragons all over.

Normally speaking, giant dragons would never do such a stupid thing to die together. Giant dragons are the overlords flying in the sky, they can fight and run whenever they want, but those hatched by the World-Defying Tree can't disobey their will. The dragon's breath was released in the roar.

This time there was no colossus to help absorb it, Rand shouted with all his strength: Everyone disperse!

Frost, lightning, flame, and acid, the four breaths ruthlessly destroyed the human formation, and the elves hiding behind were almost affected.

Ahhhh! Help me! Ohhhh!

Dozens of soldiers who were seriously exhausted failed to escape the baptism of the dragon's breath, and their bones disappeared in an instant, while another dozen soldiers began to scream hoarsely and screamed on the ground just after being wiped by the aftermath of the dragon's breath. After twisting and rolling a few times, he died completely.

The lethality of the dragon's breath is fatal to any creature. With the size of the ancient war tree, it will be easily broken, and as long as human beings do not reach the legendary realm, they will die at the touch of a finger!

Hearing the screams echoing in his ears, Rand couldn't care less about his grief. Not only did the four giant dragons release their breath when they were seriously injured, their huge bodies also fell heavily to the ground. Their wings had been shot by javelins. They were so dilapidated that they couldn't alleviate the damage caused by the high-speed fall, and all of them were broken and wailed on the ground.

Don't be impulsive, restore the formation! These giant dragons are no longer a threat!

Resisting the urge to make people draw their swords to slay the dragon, Rand ordered to retreat and reorganize the formation. The top priority at the moment is to deal with those earthworm monsters and Zerg monsters, and not to waste energy on the dragon whose wings are destroyed and four of its bodies are seriously injured.

The ancient tree of war didn't rush to make up the knife as before. The more injured the beast was, the more ferocious it became. The dying struggle of the four giant dragons might kill the ancient tree of war. It's better to cover everyone and deal with the approaching low-level monsters.

Acosta was also forced to pick up Harold and roll sideways because of the aftermath of the dragon's breath.

Although the person is fine, Yacosta still said with a heavy tone: My move has been cracked, and the extension of the space will disappear soon, and I can't use it again in a short time. Who will deal with that Beamon and the female insect?

The original plan was for Harold to use his ability to deal with the Behemoth Behemoth. The mythical Hydra was easily beaten into the air again and again. The weakened version of the Behemoth Behemoth would definitely not be a problem, but Harold had already consumed too much and collapsed. Behemoth is now a big problem.

While busy fiddling with the puppet golem, the archmage replied: The colossus should stop it. It has absorbed a huge amount of energy and won't be torn apart by Beamon in a short time. Take this opportunity to quickly rescue Harold. !