Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight today, the act of slaughtering the dragon again
Roar!
The loud roar of the dragon echoed high in the sky.
Almost as soon as the Stone-condensing Demonic Dragon rushed into the sky, the Nogoths noticed its existence.
The heavy and terrifying dragon power descended from the sky and enveloped the entire camp in an instant.
Nuoda's camp suddenly exploded.
Countless Nogoth warriors ran out of the building and looked at the giant dragon high in the sky in horror.
"Giant, giant dragon?!"
"How come the Dragon Clan appears here?"
"It's the beast master! It must be the summon of those evil invaders!"
"Quick, hurry up and attack!"
The sudden appearance of the dragon caused many Nogoth warriors to panic and run around like headless flies.
Until a loud roar sounded.
"quiet!"
The burly man from earlier appeared in the center of the camp at some unknown time, looking around at everyone with an angry look.
The loud voice instantly suppressed the exclamations in the camp.
"It's just a giant dragon, what's there to be alarmed about?"
The burly man looked around coldly. Wherever he looked, all the soldiers bowed their heads in shame.
Seeing this, the burly man made a cold sound, looked back at the stone-condensing dragon in the sky, and said in a deep voice:
"Dylan, you lead a squadron and are responsible for dealing with that giant dragon."
"Yes, Lord Gustave!"
A senior knight stepped out from the crowd and bowed slightly in response.
"Hughes, there must be a beast master nearby. You should bring someone to find him and kill him!"
Another senior knight took a step forward.
Not long after.
After receiving the order, the two superior knights took their troops and left the camp.
The burly man stared intently at the Stone-condensing Demonic Dragon, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"No matter who dares to run wild on the Boyle family's territory, you will never come back!"
After leaving the camp.
Dylan led a hundred men and rushed straight towards the Stone-condensing Demonic Dragon.
The terrifying dragon's power made many knights and knight guards involuntarily look panicked.
Catching this scene from the corner of his eye, Dylan frowned and winked at the adjutant beside him.
The latter understood it and immediately turned around and raised his voice:
"Cheer up, it's just a giant dragon. There's nothing to be afraid of. Don't forget that Lord Dylan once killed a giant dragon with his own hands!"
The other official knights also spoke out at the right time.
"That's right, with Lord Dylan here, the mere dragon clan is nothing at all!"
"It's just a dragon, and it doesn't matter to Lord Dylan at all."
"With so many of us, are we afraid that we can't deal with a dragon?"
"Cheer up, don't you want to try what it's like to slay a dragon?"
After saying these words, the uneasiness on the faces of all the men immediately disappeared, and they were replaced by expressions of eagerness to try.
Many people even shouted excitedly.
In the Nogoth Empire, slaying a dragon is the ultimate honor.
The weakest among those who can accomplish such a feat are high-level knights.
Thinking that they were lucky enough to participate in such a feat today, the blood of all the Nogoth warriors suddenly boiled with excitement.
Dylan saw everyone's reaction in his eyes, nodded secretly, and then suddenly raised his sword, pointing the tip of the sword directly at the stone-condensing dragon in the air.
"Today I will slay the dragon again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly swung down his sword.
The sharp sword blade tore through the air, stirring up an invisible shock wave and sweeping out, turning into sword energy and rushing towards the stone-condensing demon dragon.
Roar!
The stone-condensing demon dragon looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, charging forward without flinching. Its sharp claws stretched out with lightning and caught the incoming sword energy hard.
Looking at this scene, Dylan couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
This sword energy is one of the unique skills that he is proud of.
Even fine iron can be cut in two.
No matter how hard the dragon's claws are, can they be stronger than fine iron?
In Dylan's mind, he could already picture the miserable sight of the stone-condensing dragon's sharp claws being cut off by the sword energy, with blood splattering everywhere.
However, the next second, his eyes suddenly widened.
Hearing a muffled sound, the stone-condensing dragon's sharp claws closed suddenly, and the sword energy was smashed to pieces.
The fragmented sword energy turned into strong wind and scattered in all directions, while the stone-condensing dragon's sharp claws had no other injuries except a shallow scar.
Not even a drop of blood was left!
Dylan was dumbfounded and felt his head buzzing.
What's going on with this giant dragon?
He actually withstood his sword energy and was almost unscathed.
You must know that the giant dragon that died under his hands was almost split in half by the sword energy and fell into a state of near death.
Why is there such a big difference between the two?
The other knights and soldiers were shocked when they saw this scene, and their red faces turned pale in an instant.
Unfortunately, before they could make their next reaction, the stone-condensing dragon in the sky had already begun to counterattack.
Roar!
An earth-shattering roar suddenly resounded high in the sky, covering all areas within a few hundred meters.
In an instant, except for Dylan, who only recovered after a slight stagnation, the faces of everyone else who heard the sound suddenly changed, showing expressions of extreme horror, and they dropped their weapons in panic and ran away.
"Calm down! What are you doing?!"
Dylan was taken aback and shouted several times, but no one responded.
Immediately afterwards.
A chill suddenly rose deep in his heart, and he felt that some kind of terrifying threat was coming.
The source is above the head.
Dylan looked up in shock, and what he saw was the surging blood-colored mist.
In an instant, the Nogos people who had not yet escaped from the state of chaos and fear were overwhelmed by the mist without any resistance.
Click!
Click!
There was a sudden sound like the collision of rocks all around.
Dylan looked around in shock. Surrounded by the mist, he could vaguely see the knight's subordinates stiffening on the spot, their whole bodies turned into stone sculptures.
"W-what on earth is going on?"
Dylan was horrified.
He has never seen such a weird ability.
In just the blink of an eye, hundreds of elite Nogoth warriors lost their fighting power.
Unfortunately, the reality did not leave him any time to think, and the sound of piercing wind soon came from above his head.
Dylan subconsciously raised his sword to the crossbar.
The next second, a huge dragon claw broke through the fog and hit the sword hard.
Stone-splitting claw!
Under the huge force of the bombardment, Dylan felt as if he was struck by thunder. A blush instantly appeared on his face, but his heart was shocked.
But that's not the worst.
A strange wave fell on the sword and spread to the entire sword in an instant.
There was a continuous clicking sound, and large cracks suddenly appeared from the center of the sword, which was forged from hundreds of refined iron, and finally shattered into pieces.
Dylan's expression suddenly changed wildly.
At this time, the dragon claws were chasing after him again.
Seeing this, Dylan felt a chill run up his spine, and an unprecedented fear of death enveloped his heart.
He was never a match for the Stone-condensing Demonic Dragon, but now that he has lost his weapon, his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, and his situation is even more dire.
He wanted to escape, but he was surrounded by bloody mist, making it impossible to tell the direction.
What's more, the Stone-condensing Demonic Dragon will not let him escape.
At this moment, there is no doubt that it is a desperate situation.
Thinking of this, Dylan couldn't help but have a look of despair on his face.