The breath of the monster is generally driven by its own magic power, mixed with some special substances in its body to spew out attacks.

The fire dragon sprays flames, and the white bear breathes cold frost. The speed of their breath has nothing to do with their own strength, and it is related to the medium that transmits this power. The dragon's breath blows are mainly based on the powder produced by the body, while the white bear is the cold air caused by the frozen liquid contained in the body.

Magic power drives these media and catalyzes the power therein, and finally turns it into fireballs that melt gold and iron and frost that breaks frozen rocks. Naturally, dust conversion is much faster than liquids and crystallization, not to mention the scale powder of the Black Dragon, which is almost the same as the magic of Chaos.

The so-called fast light is really fast like light. Virus scale powder is converted into pure chaotic magic in one thousandth of an instant, turning into a dim beam of light, and then pouring out.

The turbid black light swept across the night sky silently without causing any strong wind or impact. It blasted towards the warriors on the city wall at an extremely fast speed.

What greeted it was a hand that had been raised long ago.

After throwing his spear out, Joshua seemed to have expected the opponent to fight back. He was ready to defend from the beginning. He stretched out his left hand, surrounded by fighting air, and was engraved with magic patterns, covering it with the hardest forged armor of rebar. He faced the chaotic light column that was half a person in size, without dodging or avoiding.

"Do not"

Brandon, who was standing aside, also noticed the enemy's attack and shouted nervously, but compared to the speed of the black dragon's breathing, he spoke a little slower. When he had just spit out a few words, the pitch-black beam of light had already passed through nearly a thousand meters of sky and hit the warrior wearing black armor.

boom!

The black smoke rose, and the aura that made people disgusted from the heart surged, and the high temperature and purple-black mist immediately enveloped the place where the breath was bombarded.

“…”

After swallowing, the blonde swordsman didn't know what Qiao Xiuya was thinking. He seemed to have known that the other party would fight back, but he did not dodge at all. Even if the warrior's resistance is stronger than that of his swordsman, he shouldn't be so reckless. It was the breath of a golden-level dragon monster. Although he could not distinguish the types, he was undoubtedly the best monster.

However, since you are confident and dare to face such an attack, you probably won't be a big deal.

The facts were indeed as he thought.

Tick.

There was a sound of something dripping.

In the black smoke, there is something golden and red slowly flowing.

The knights who resisted the explosion looked up and looked at the figures in the depths of the fog.

"This armor is quite useful against silver-level opponents, but it is indeed not enough to face the gold-level opponent."

The sound came, accompanied by footsteps, and a person walked out of the fog.

The surging hot wind melted the ice and snow, and the blurry air waves rolled in the cold wind, echoing above the fortress like a column of air.

At this time, with the warrior's left hand as the origin, the terrible high temperature spread. The originally black armor had melted by the black dragon's breath, and slowly dripped with golden and red steel, but he didn't seem to care.

After breaking through Qiao Xiuya's Dou Qi shield and armor, the black dragon's breath was no longer enough to break through his skin. The defense power brought by the steel armor breathing method is indeed very strong. Even if the iron water flows through her body, she doesn't feel that it is too hot with the blessing of Dou Qi and breathing method. Instead, it is as warm as a hot spring.

At this time, in Joshua's hand resisting breath, Xu held a small ball of churning black mist. The fog rotated endlessly, as if it wanted to break through or dissipate, but under the imprisonment of Dou Qi, it could do nothing.

The soldier looked up at the sky, looking for the figure of the black dragon, and then frowned: "I ran away with a dragon breath?"

There was nothingness in the dark sky, and the black dragon body that was originally vaguely visible was gone.

However, the warrior's expression did not look disappointed. He looked down at the black mist in his hand and sneered: "I deliberately blocked your spit directly to get this breath... you can't escape."

The black dragon will run away long ago as Joshua expected. Now the beast tide is in chaos and its wings rely on to fly are also injured. For the black dragon, which has great advantages and initiative, this is not the time for a decisive battle. The retreat is naturally natural.

However, even he felt a little strange. It was basically impossible for the Black Erosion Dragon, the most powerful existence in the beast tide army, to come to the front of the battlefield in person. Before throwing the gun, the warrior originally thought it was other golden monsters, but only changed his strategy after discovering that it was a black dragon.

This is very wrong. Are there no other golden monsters in the entire beast tide? Even the wave of beast tide attacking Moldavia has golden-level mammoth beasts siege the city.

"Hiss"

A long dragon roar came from the black cloud curtain in the distance. Along with the dragon roar and the sudden rising chaotic magic, the array of monsters below began to no longer be in chaos. They slowly returned to order and began to retreat.

The purple-black smoke melted away like the ice and snow under the harsh sun, and the monsters returned to the Black Forest at the same time. These monsters threw down corpses and fishy blood all over the ground, while the magic of chaos still stayed and spread endlessly.

But no matter what, the dark tide is gone.

"I'm sorry, I discovered the enemy before, so I didn't have time to finish."

While the Kuroshima slowly retreated, Joshua turned around, and he walked towards the blonde swordsman who was still standing there, and he naturally said, "Now the Kuroshima has retreated, so let's talk about my name again. "

Extending his hand that was still flowing with golden and red steel, the soldier politely said, "Do you dare to ask your great name?"

"My name is Brandon Caus..."

He looked at the hand and looked at the blonde swordsman, feeling his heart churning and his whole body was in a bad mood.

Swordsman is a profession that tends to be skilled. In terms of resistance to damage, it is far inferior to a warrior with thick skin. Even if he is at the same level of gold, he dare not just touch the molten iron directly...X! Even ordinary gold warriors cannot do this!

He even cursed the swear words in his heart, but for the sake of face, Brandon gritted his teeth and reached out and held Joshua's palm tightly: "On behalf of Count Scalant, I would like to express my highest gratitude to you."

…Earl Scalant? Mr. Sword Saint, aren’t you a baron in the Imperial Capital Caos family? Why did you suddenly express your gratitude to me on behalf of the Lord of Moldova…

The warrior smelled a little strange, but he shook his hands up and down to show respect: "It's nothing. For the people of the North, this is what I should do as a lord. But do you know where the master here, Earl of Vildanny?"

"My wife... Earl Scalant has used too much war magic before and is now unconscious in a coma. He has been sent back to the Central Tower and is currently recuperating."

He pulled his hand away calmly, and the blonde swordsman quickly placed his palm behind him, which was about to smell like barbecue. While desperately using the fighting spirit to cool it down and heal it, he still looked serious and said without changing his face: "I can fully represent her, so if there is anything, I can directly find me."

lady?

Joshua is not such a foolish guy. Although the other party only said a few words and stopped, he could guess the follow-up completely, especially the wife. After hearing this, the warrior frowned and then looked at the blonde sword saint in front of him with a puzzled look.

Brandon Caus, as a direct descendant of the legendary wizard Kabala Caus, had excellent magical talents and did not choose to become a magician, but became a sword saint, but his achievements were no less than those of his ancestors, and even higher in fame.

In the past life, the reputation of the Empire Sword spreads with the void and multiple worlds. As the guardian of order, many forces from the Chaos and Evil camps shivered when they heard the name [Breaked Sword Saint]. In the middle of the fourth edition, the Sword Saint even led a legendary team, with the assistance of players, successfully raided the demon's largest stronghold in the abyss, the Fortress of the Tears, and killed the demon lord [Golia, the Greedy Demon King], ending the second Void Invasion Battle.

Even among players, the blonde swordsman is very popular. As a truly powerful figure with both strength and appearance, even Joshua's battle group has many fans shouting various slogans and bought all the official Brandon peripheral figures and posters, constantly recommending their male gods in the group.

Of course... even with so many fans, he has not escaped the curse passed down from generation to generation in the magician family.
Chapter completed!