Giant Dragon lord ran…

However, there are still many eyes and eyes in the territory, and ambushes frequently launch raids in the Adept team.

These guys are either Dragon-Human fighters in groups of three or four, or an indigenous tribe of act recklessly, but unfortunately, it is impossible to shake the huge metal caravan that looks like a snake.

They came, attacked… and they stayed forever.

Where do they know that they think they are hidden in the eyes of Adept, but they are so poor and so simple. One after another An eyeball fighter flying above the 100 meters above the ground, an egg-sized hole is opened under the belly, and the detection ripples of different colors are radiated in the forward direction.

Whether the Dragon-Human or the indigenous tribes are ambushed in silt traps, pits or bushes, their enormous vital energy cannot escape the scan and perception of life ripples. They thought they were covert raids, but they were scanned by eyeballs and then passed back to the Adepts in the metal caravan.

As a result, the metal caravan, which was rushing into the air, suddenly had several goblin chariots head-on, dragging the smoke and rushing to these ‘traps’.

Before waiting for the trap, the magic energy cannons erected above the goblin chariot began to roar continuously, and the dust that was blown around the traps flew and the leaves flew. The Dragon-Human or Aboriginal who was forced out of the trap had not waited for the goblin chariot, and was broken by the intensive energy rays and the fragile magic energy artillery.

If there are Second Grade creatures in the ambushing enemy, several goblin tanks will not fight against them at all, and the front of the car will be guerrilla. The second-class Second Grade Dragon-Human can withstand several magic energy artillery strikes? If the enemy is still not falling, there will be Adept stationed in the chariot, the Wingcraft raindrops with strong formidable power and different effects, and even the powerful enemy will be sorrowful.

From start to finish, these Dragon-Human and Aboriginal tribes don’t want to catch up with the goblin chariot for a moment. And the remote skills they possess are not the powerful javelin or the half-medium metal darts. In addition to adding a few pits and decorations to the metal body of the goblin chariot, there is no other effect.

One is a fully armed slaughter machine from the high grade plane, and the other is a primitive aboriginal aboriginal… Although Dragon-Human’s individual strength is enough to easily crush the goblin driver and the team Adept in the goblin caravan, it is on the battlefield. It’s one-sided tilting and slaughter.

Falling down is the Dragon-Human side, which has a strong foundation, but whose skills and tactics are originally obscured. The proud battlefield is a wretched goblin with weak individual strength but armed with Magical Machine and Witchcraft to the teeth.

This is not a special case of a local battlefield, but a strong crush of a foreign civilization against another backward civilization!

In the Powerful collision between civilization and civilization, the gap between the strengths of both sides can be seen at a glance, not by the individual’s bravery and blood. At least the soldiers in front of you are not yet strong enough to ignore the gap between technology and equipment!

The territory of the dragon was worn through, and the huge metal caravan didn’t have to stop to rest and replenish it. It had a strong local “attack” and it followed the pre-planned path of progress.

The local indigenous or monsters who are not open-minded, are still somewhat dissatisfied with the metal caravan passing through their own territory, ready to pursue. But when they witnessed the top of the huge caravan, like the hill-like horror metal Giant Dragon, the inner temper and pride were instantly disappeared.

The foreign Adepts created a horror metal Giant Dragon and took it to the crazy challenge of the Giant Dragon lord… The rumors spread to the all directions at the speed of the plague, let every soul who heard the news There are faint expectations.

To be honest, on the Lance plane, in addition to the Dragon-Human Legion and the Dragon Revered Church believers, other indigenous tribes, all with wisdom, are filled with anger and hatred of the Giant Dragon lords.

When Giant Dragon lord controls the extreme strength of the plane, they can only choose toughness and acknowledge allegiance. But once the Giant Dragon lord was smashed into the mud by another powerful enemy, the hatred of enslaved in the past thousands of years was quickly detonated!

Adept are not the Holy Spirit who come to save them, they don’t know. However, when the Giant Dragon lords collapsed in the past with strong military force and high-pressure status, the sudden wave of counter-attacks in various places quickly swallowed up those scattered Dragon-Human or Dragon Revered Church believers.

In just three days, the metal caravan crossed the territory of the dragon and entered the rule of another Second Grade Giant Dragon.

The Second Grade Giant Dragon is no better than the First Grade dragon. The organized border guards collapsed under the fierce fire of the metal caravan. So, the Second Grade Giant Dragon also quickly got a good package and rolled up with the wealth he had searched for.

…………

This is a narrow valley road between two majestic peaks.

The Dragon Faith Zelot from the Giant Dragon’s territory is working hard, and at the entrance to the southern section of the canyon is a solid stone barrier and a wooden platform.

Each and everyone The powerful Dragon-Human warriors are scattered throughout the canyon, leaning against the stone wall to rest, while gnashing teeth polish their weapons. And around them, those short-sized Ratman or lizard people squatted and carried the basket full of food to their eyes.

He grabbed a black cheese from the woven basket of Vitex and threw it into his mouth. Dragon-Human warrior Hannah took a bite and sprayed everything out in a violent cough.

“Damn… bastard… this… what is this?” Hannah snarled with a piece of bloody cheese from his throat.

Out of anger, Hanna’s large-scale hand was hammered and the Ratman slave in front of him was smashed into flesh and blood.

“Don’t pick and choose, give me these foods!” A Dragon-Human leader who towed the huge body to patrol the canyon snarled with a bigger voice: “Do you think it’s still Dragon-Human camp? Can you have a sweet and delicious Salou pork chops waiting for you? Don’t think about it, give me these foods quickly, and we will fight those outside the invaders…”

Throughout the gorge, a Dragon-Human warrior raised his hand in the black scorpion, and worked hard for a long time to identify which kind of rodent or wild beast he was, only the eyes closed and stuffed them into it. In the mouth.

The smell of bitterness and bitterness echoes in the mouth and nose, making every Dragon-Human warrior frown.

It’s too hard to eat this kind of unknown meat with a bark and a dead bark. A Dragon-Human warrior suddenly loves a thought, grabs a Ratman slave on the side, twists its head, and lifts the neck. The blood was poured into the mouth.

Sure enough, under the moist blood of the fresh blood, the dried meat and cheese are no longer as difficult to swallow as before.

Other Dragon-Human warriors have the same kind of genius, grabbed the slaves on the side of the body, screwed their heads or broke the skull, swallowing blood and brain from the mouth.

For a time, the canyon was filled with the arrogant screams and roars of the Dragon-Humans, which were also mixed with the faint screams of Ratman and the lizards…

Far away from the gorge, each and everyone The hard work of the indigenous people caught in the nearby villages is working hard to reinforce the anti-plug that is piled up by boulder. A sharpened wooden stake was nailed into the soil with a pointed tip facing outward and a terrifying venom with a blood-sealed throat.

Troll, Ogre, Pig, Bear… each and everyone A strong indigenous slave or shoulder-lifting, or hand-lifting, busy. The Dragon Faith Zelots, who wore black-robed, waved their whip and couldn’t help but rush to push them to speed up.

Standing on the gorge far away, the horizon that is out of sight is rising, and it seems that there is a behemoth moving forward insanely.

Morse picked up the front of the hood with a whip, raised his head and squinted his eyes and silently looked at the sky.

On the gloomy sky, each and everyone’s sesame-sized black spots are flying around. From the perspective of their flight altitude and flight path, it is impossible to be a mountain eagle. Because many times, they are too eager to coil the spin, Morse has never seen a flight creature with such a erratic flight path.

what are these? Are the flying monsters driven by Adept? Or is it Alchemy created by Adept with Witchcraft?

A series of questions floated in his heart, but he could not find any answers at all.

As an important figure in the Dragon Revered Church, Morse certainly has some of its own methods.

With a short and rush of incantation, Morse blessed himself with a ‘Hawkeye’, which really saw the true face of those black spots.

“Go, tell Zamak, the enemy’s sentinel has arrived!” Morse grabbed a Dragon Faith Zelot and ordered it in the harshest tone.

The Dragon Faith Zelot immediately stumbled into the depths of the canyon.

A moment later, with a slight tremor in the earth, a large number of Dragon-Human warriors lined up in a neat team, holding a long-handed axe from the depths of the canyon, the first is the Dragon-Human Legion’s Second Grade leader. .

“The enemy… Where is the enemy?” Zhamu grabbed two huge swords and snarled in front of a black-robed Morse at the pace of earth quaking and mountains shaking.

Morse pointed to the sky with a long whip.

The wooden hand hangs on the pergola, and the Hydra creature’s strange squats suddenly squeezing, and with its super-vision, it instantly captures the strange black spots of the each and everyone in the dim sky.

Under the faint light of the sky, all the black spots are smooth and neat, reflecting the unique blue luster of the magic metal. At first glance, it is not the monster form that the Lance plane should have.

“All give me a battle to escape… it is the enemy’s flying eye!”

Under the command of the leader of Zhamu, a large group of Dragon-Human warriors or drilled into the battle fort, or relying on the rock wall, instantly covered their body shape.