As a dragon, I am greedy and shameless

The battle spirit of Piluoxiu Principality, the black-armored warrior, raised the sword in his hand with a serious face.

The epee was in front of him, and the protective light curtain was rippling, and 36 balls of light fell on it. The terrifying high temperature caused it to emit white smoke.

The next moment was a deafening explosion, which directly burst the light curtain, and the flames soaring into the sky engulfed the entire black-armored warrior.

When the dense smoke disappeared, the sword in the hands of the black-armored warrior had broken, and his left arm disappeared with a small half of his body. Among the [-] warriors below, tens of thousands of them vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Old General Pi Luoxiu's eyes were full of shock and disbelief. He couldn't imagine why such a terrifying monster appeared on the battlefield.

Such a fortress is comparable to an army of 50 troops.

"Go, destroy it!"

Old General Pi Luoxiu yelled at the five Glories, if this thing is left on the battlefield, then there is no need to fight.

This fortress must be destroyed with cutting-edge combat power.

At this time, the fortress completed its second energy gathering, and the terrifying artillery fire fell again. This time, 72 light guns attacked at the same time.

The old general gritted his teeth: "Kill!"

With a loud roar, his morale was boosted, and the black-armored warrior in the air raised his broken sword again.

That fortress is definitely a weapon on the battlefield, cutting-edge combat power can run, they are very fast, ordinary guns can't aim at them, but how can an army of tens of thousands run?

Unless it's a battle of millions, where the terrifying battle spirits condense, this kind of artillery attack is just tickling.

Several Glories naturally noticed this war fortress. Hearing the roar of the old general, the four fighting on the top of the city looked at each other. A Glory knight from the Principality of Piluoxiu spread his wings and flew towards the fortress.

The Glory who stayed below also got up and rushed to the fortress, and the two joined forces to destroy those cannon ports.

However, as soon as they approached, hundreds of flying monsters rushed towards them and interfered with them.

The two were affected for a moment, and without a sound, four or five cannons were aimed at them, and the energy-gathering halo had already lit up.

After all, the two were flexible and avoided the shot, but their faces were ugly.

If this continues, the two of them will not be able to get close to the sky fortress at all, and they may be beaten down before they even get close.

"Act separately, I will attract those monsters, and you will shoot down those muzzles!"

One made a proposal, and the other nodded in agreement.

The two quickly separated, one took the initiative to entangle the monsters, and the other rushed to the sky fortress again.

Click click!

Suddenly there was a dense sound in the fortress, and three hundred puppet warriors were supported by three discs.

And on the backs of these puppets, there are pairs of wings made of wood and metal.

Can you fly?

Of course they can't fly. The main function of these wings is to control the direction in the air. What really makes these puppets fly is the magic energy breathing device under their feet.

It must be admitted that unscientific things such as magic crystal stones and Warcraft crystal nuclei have solved many research problems.

Two different crystals of the water system and the fire system form a simple jet device, and with the help of complex magic patterns, these puppets can fly in the air for a short time.

So, facing the three hundred puppet fighters who could fly in the air, the glory-level powerhouse twitched his face.

He had never faced a battle that made him helpless like today.

The two were completely entangled, and the battle situation below became five against three, and one of them gradually fell into decline.

Relying on his own natural and life attributes, the Elder Elder can simply describe it as thick blood and recovery blocks, entangled with that peak of glory.

The other four vice-principals beat the remaining two honor ranks.

Four hits two, and the many methods of the four vice presidents began to be gradually displayed.

All kinds of obscure and tricky magic, and some lost fighting skills, greeted these two guys unceremoniously.

The battlefield gradually became unbalanced, and the old general of the Piluoxiu Principality couldn't believe it.

One's own side clearly had a chance of winning, but the other side sent out such a sky fortress, which directly reversed the situation of the battle.

And until now, the dragon lord, the strongest creature in this territory has not come forward, is he going to Ghost Dragon City?

How's the situation over there?Why hasn't there been any news yet?

The old general of the Principality of Piluoxiu panicked a little. It wasn't that he was not calm enough, but the situation in front of him really made him unable to calm down. This time the Principality of Piluoxiu had given away most of his wealth.

An army of 10 people is not so easy to pull out. If there is no result in this battle, it will be a wound to the Principality of Piluoxiu.

Da da da!

Suddenly there was a fast horse galloping in the distance, and a message was sent to Old General Pi Luoxiu.

"The old general is in a bad situation. The coalition army led by the old general Roland was wiped out, and the old general Roland hanged himself to death."

As he expected, it really wasn't good news.

It was beyond his expectation, and he did not expect such bad news.

The entire 15 coalition army was wiped out. The news made his eyes go dark, he almost fainted, and his whole body was on the verge of collapsing.

"Old General!"

Someone nearby hurriedly helped him up: "Old General, take care of yourself, and I will rely on you to command the next step!"

The old general waved his hand, and he seemed to be ten years older, but he remembered something, and asked hastily, with some expectation in his heart: "How are those glory-level masters, have they escaped?"

Ghost Dragon City shouldn't be able to keep those cutting-edge combat forces of the Glory level!

As long as the cutting-edge combat power still exists, there is still a chance for this battle.

But what the messenger said next made his heart completely cold.

"One escaped and four were captured alive. The army over there has already rushed here, and it will take half a day at most."

The reason why the messenger was able to come was because he was riding a monster horse that was good at speed.

But the distance between Ghost Dragon City and Earth Dragon City is not too far, if the army does not stop and travels at full speed, it will take half a day at most.

Several generals around the old general were in an uproar when they heard the news: "General, let's withdraw!"

The old general sighed softly: "Where can we retreat!"

Whether it is the Warcraft Legion or the Sky Fortress, as long as they dare to retreat, they can cause a devastating blow to them, and they lost this battle.

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Chapter 126 Stealing the House (Ask for a Monthly Ticket!)

Old Jenny looked at the corpse of his former comrade-in-arms, sighed softly, watched him being buried, and buried the corpses of other people in a divided cemetery.

On the stone tablet in front of the cemetery, there are clear words engraved:

In the second year of Julong, in the battle of Ghost Dragon City, 15 allied forces including the Duchy of Roland were defeated, [-] were killed, and [-] were captured!

This is the enemy's cemetery, but also our own achievements, worth commemorating!

As for the people who died in battle on the side of the dragon leader, they definitely wouldn't find a random place to bury them like this.

They have a special cemetery, the best coffin, and a finely carved white tombstone. His life will be written on the tombstone, and beautiful flowers will accompany him to be buried.

Of course, these heroes will go through a grand funeral before that.

Although there are some formalities, it is not completely meaningless. This is the best way to strengthen the cohesion of the territory.

It also increases the responsiveness of the people of the realm to conscription.

Old Jenny's eyes changed slightly when he thought of what his former comrade-in-arms said before he died. He didn't know whether he would slaughter innocent people.

When their two armies were fighting, the five thousand wolf army might have divided into two groups and approached the capitals of the duchies of Roland and Piroxiu.

Su Qing never only allows the other party to hit him, but he doesn't fight back.

At this moment, the five thousand wolf army had been divided into two groups a few days ago, and the two had already successively descended several cities day and night, and rushed to the two capitals.

For the Dragon Leader, who was a very good spy, attacking the city at night was simply too easy. The defenders of the city could never have imagined that someone would open the city gate in the middle of the night to meet the enemy that almost fell from the sky outside.

Moreover, after the city was taken down, those lurking spies could even maintain the basic operation of the city. No one found anything abnormal in a day or two, and by the time someone found something was wrong and spread the news, it was already too late.

In a dense forest, more than 700 people and [-] vigorous two-horned demon wolves lurk quietly.

Of the 500 people, 200 are members of the wolf army, and the other [-] people are from the academy, and all of them are about the peak level of formal knights.

And there are more than 200 members of the wolf army with formal knight strength, and the physical fitness of the others is also at the peak level of knight apprentices, but they cannot generate fighting spirit because of their talents.

Those demon wolves are almost at the level of formal knights, and the strength that those members of the wolf army cooperate with their own demon wolves is even more terrifying.

Such a terrifying army is only twenty miles away from the capital of the Principality of Roland at this moment.

They are waiting, waiting for the night to fall, waiting for the credit of a battle to destroy the country.

But at this moment in the principality, the young king, who was just 30 years old this year, was inexplicably irritable, and an ominous feeling haunted him.

It was as if someone had a knife and wanted to stab him in the ass at any moment.

This feeling is very bad!

"Is there no news from the front line yet?"

He wanted to ask the trusted ministers around him, but the answer he got was that he hadn't.

"Your Majesty, according to the transmission speed of the news, we will not get the news until tomorrow morning at the earliest!"

The young king nodded, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and suddenly asked: "Do you think we can win this battle?"

He was still a little uneasy, and needed someone to give him an affirmative answer.

"Nine-nation coalition, 30 troops, led by two veteran generals, the dragon collar will definitely fall apart!"

The trusted minister was indeed a trusted minister, and he immediately knew what his king needed, and sent an affirmative answer without hesitation.

This made the king feel more at ease, and he also noticed that it was getting late outside: "Go down first, once you have news, send it to me immediately no matter what time it is."

"Yes!"

The minister saluted respectfully, and walked out step by step backwards.

When he returned to his residence, he immediately changed his expression and looked at his housekeeper, who nodded slightly at him and lowered his voice: "It has been arranged, this city will be renamed Long tonight! "

The minister breathed a sigh of relief, and slumped on the chair as if he was liberated.

From being selected, trained, and then arranging a latent identity, to spending a whole year climbing to his current position, he was cautious, and it could even be said that he was frightened.

Now it's finally free.

Of course, now is not the time for complete liberation, there is still the last step, at midnight, open the city gate!

Although the butler said that it had been arranged, he decided to go and watch it himself.

A close call cannot be ignored!

The defense of the capital is still very strict. Generally speaking, there are hundreds of people guarding each city gate, but he managed to transfer some of them.

At the moment, there are only about 80 or [-] people guarding here.

Among them, more than a dozen people were either inserted by them, or they were instigated by them.

Taking advantage of the coldest time in the middle of the night, he sent hot milk with added ingredients, poisoning the rest of the people, and even those who did not drink milk were stabbed by the brothers around them.

The minister came to the city gate and waited quietly, his whole body was burning with anxiety.

All the time I heard a dog barking from outside the city gate, three consecutive barks.

He breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the city gate to be opened.

The city gate was opened, and after Alan and the others outside confirmed that it was safe, thousands of figures rushed into the city swiftly and vigorously.

No one or a wolf made any unnecessary noise, and they quickly rushed to the palace under the leadership of the minister.

Someone found it on the road and was quickly killed. However, the capital is too large and the security level is far better than those small towns they encountered before, which finally caused some commotion.

The killing has begun!

The movement became louder and louder, and the young king, who had not slept soundly at all, opened his eyes, a little annoyed: "What's going on?"

He yelled at the servant beside him, but saw the flustered face of the servant: "Your Majesty, the dragon leader is coming!"

This news seemed a bit too shocking, making the young king suddenly lose his ability to think.

The dragon leader is coming, who the hell can tell me what the hell is going on?