Chapter 343
Xiwei looked at the Ghost Dragon Legion getting closer and closer to the sky and looked ugly.
The flying speed of those ghost dragons is extremely fast. From a vaguely visible black shadow to the mottled spots on the dragon's wings, it is only a matter of one or two breaths.
"Retreat to the fortress!" He stood on the back of the pink dragon, raised the long sword in his hand. The golden long sword was extremely conspicuous in the dark clouds, and the roaring sounds that covered the battlefield echoed in the sky.
"Return to the fortress! Hurry!" Xiwei yelled and repeated again.
Cramont also immediately discovered the attacking Ghost Dragon Legion.
He immediately sounded the horn of retreat, turned his horse's head, and returned to the direction of the Emerald Fortress with his knights and soldiers.
The withered dragon breath of the ghost dragon is very terrifying.
In such an empty battlefield, they had nowhere to hide and would eventually be frozen into ice sculptures by the dragon's breath
Only by retreating to the Emerald Fortress and garrisoning with the help of the city wall can you have hope of survival.
The appearance of the ghost dragon seemed to have given a heart-warming agent to the sluggish undead legion, or the ghost dragon Engus controlled it. The remaining undead rushed up like crazy, blocking the steel torrent, even if it was bombarded by the white harrier's thunder and lightning block.
Killing is not spared.
The retreat route was blocked by the crazy undead, and the ghost dragon's figure was getting closer and closer. Cramont analyzed the current situation and ordered the army to gather in his direction.
"Royi, please bring Bai Yao and Youye back to the Emerald Fortress. We will do our best to help you open up the road and drag down those ghost dragons." Cramont looked serious and decisive, obviously he had made up his mind.
"No, I can use the ability of time to block those ghost dragons for a while, or I can teleport with many soldiers. We can all leave here..."
Ruoyi didn't continue talking.
Because the old knight in front of him, whose hair and beard were all white and covered with blood, his murderous eyes showed unquestionable meaning to her for the first time.
Ruoyi knew he had no way to change Cramont's decision.
"Let's go!" He growled, like a dormant beast.
"The whole army turned around and lined up!"
"Yes-!" The shouts were shocking.
No one questioned Cramond's orders.
The soldiers raised their shields and surrounded Cramont, with spears standing in front of them.
A steel barrier slowly unfolds on the battlefield.
Behind the steel barrier are the flesh and blood of the soldiers.
Behind are members of the maid group and their way blocked by the wave of the undead.
"After this battle, no one may remember your names anymore. You are just soldiers in Winter City, that's all, are you... afraid?" Cramont inserted the Winter flag on the gravel beach and turned around.
Speaking loudly to the soldiers.
"Don't be afraid!" The players and soldiers spoke together.
"Very good, it was the soldier I brought out."
The old knight smiled with satisfaction:
"There is nothing to be afraid of in this world. Anyway, we will only come once."
Fengshuang carved traces of time on his face, but his eyes were still as bright as when he was a boy.
"For the King of Winter." He raised his sword and roared.
"For the King of Winter!" The soldiers were murderous intent, and the ghost dragon figures reflected in their eyes grew bigger and bigger in the roar.
But they are no longer afraid.
The sound of horns and war drums sounded again.
"kill--!"
The falcon soared up in the cloudy sky.
The black-bottomed golden eagle flag fluttered in the strong wind blowing by the ghost dragon, making a sound.
Wherever the Ghost Dragon Legion passed, the energy of the undead spread wildly, and more and more undead crawled out of the soil that had been sleeping for thousands of years and rushed towards the steel barrier made of shields in the middle of the battlefield.
"The wolf smoke suddenly rises and the sword is cold, the rain gradually becomes cold, the king's flag is neutral, the horns rise, even though his body dies, his soul is particularly there, and he is full of dry bones, only serving the country!"
"Drink—!" the old knight roared.
The blood-colored Dou Qi cut through the sky.
Just as the Ghost Dragon Legion came over these troops who were standing still, and just as they were about to spit out the withered dragon breath, a thunder gun shot from the horizon. The thunder gun was more than 100 meters long, with destruction and destruction.
The earth's momentum swallowed up the entire Ghost Dragon Legion and continued to shoot towards the end of the horizon until it turned into a small spot of light and eventually disappeared completely.
Whether it was Shivi, Ghost Dragon Engus, and the soldiers under Cramont, they were all stunned by the scene in front of them.
The group of aggressive ghost dragons disappeared into the violent thunder and lightning.
He died so much that he didn't even have any scum left.
"This, what is this?"
Ghost Dragon Engus looked confused.
What about a ghost dragon legion that big?
More than a dozen ghost dragons are gone like this?
Just kidding...
While he was confused and uneasy, he also felt a fatal murderous intent.
The moment he felt this ray of light on his back, he immediately moved his body.
But it's still too late.
A huge blue-cyan arm stretched out from the cloud behind him.
It stuck his neck like he was catching a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.
Engus struggled hard but couldn't break free.
After a dizzy turn.
He saw a pair of eyes filled with golden thunder and fire, and was hidden among the dark clouds, like two burning suns.
"Thunder Titan!?" Engus exclaimed.
It seemed to respond to his exclamation.
A huge blue face also poked out from the dark clouds.
Clouds lingered on his face.
The blue-purple lips are like two rows of thunderclouds scattered in the sky.
The two black nostrils look like two volcanoes that are about to erupt.
The hot steam spewed out from it, sniffing on the dragon head of the ghost dragon Engus. The undead ghost fire in his eyes swayed, and a miserable dragon roar was also emitted from his mouth.
"Engus!" The giant's roar was louder than the thunder. Both the players and the soldiers in Winter City all looked at Venus and squatted on the ground with their heads covering their heads.
"You dare to desecrate the remains of our Titan Gods?!"
"die!"
With one punch, the wind and clouds move, and the wind rises.
A cyan iron fist passed through the ghost dragon's chest.
"boom--"
The glass of the Jade Fortress was shattered inch.
Even Kang Nai couldn't stand the terrifying impact and fell to the battlefield.
She is very close to the giant.
Already fainted by it.
Fortunately, Xiwei is by her side.
After trying his best, he finally caught this extremely heavy silly dragon.
"Uncle the Undead Emperor!" Engus wailed. The iron fist that reached into his body was wrapped in violent thunder and lightning, and he was almost unable to hold on to it.
"Your Majesty, save me..."
His huge body was being dismantled into parts by the Thunder Titan like a toy.
The mottled and rotten dragon wings were pulled down and threw them away, covering the city head of the Emerald Fortress.
The ribs were also torn and thrown away, scattered everywhere in the battlefield and inserted into the soil, like white bone cliffs more than ten meters high.
Seeing that a legendary ghost dragon was about to be killed by the Thunder Titan.
A miserable green teleportation array suddenly appeared in the clouds all over the sky.
Around this magic circle, a black blew gusts of dark wind blew, and the wailing sounds of the dead echoed.
The portal opened immediately.
A big hand that was as good as the Thunder Titan in the infinite gray-green fog stretched out.
It grabbed Engus' body, pulled it hard, and with a "click", it forced most of Engus' dragon bodies into the teleportation array.
After doing all this.
The teleportation array disappeared instantly.
Chapter completed!