Angelamo is in a bitter battle.
Even if the defeat had come, the leader of the undead army did not retreat. The roar of the skeleton dragon was as thick and low as at the beginning. Even if there were fewer and fewer subordinates and more and more enemies, the attack was as fierce and powerful as ever.
In just one hour, angelamo spits out blue breath countless times to burn the battlefield, burning the souls and lives of the soldiers. The flame of thirsty blood is burning in her heart, vowing to smash the resistance of the fortress and tear it up.
Victory or death, angelamo did not leave himself a third way.
So she is still fighting. She doesn''t retreat immediately after feeling the threat as usual - the same is true for other high-level undead.
"Smash!"
Angelamo roared and fought with Griffins and horned Eagle knights in the air. However, he was finally held by swords, axes and hammers, overturned and rolled down by the flame and holy light, and the soul fire in his body was further collapsed and dim.
Negendro, the Black Knight, has died. Soon it will be her turn.
However, at this moment, it seems that there are spiritual palpitations and fluctuations transmitted from a distance, Griffins and horned Eagles chirp endlessly, and there are bursts of riots in the human army. It seems that something terrible is approaching quickly.
The wave of fear is like a tide. Life is coming across the distant sky. Soon, the dazzling crimson flame has become the only one in the dark curtain.
It seemed to lock on the target, began to slowly reduce its height and approached the rock fortress. The red comet tail was like a shadow and attracted the attention of countless people.
As the distance gets closer, people can gradually see its whole picture with the help of light and flame. It is a black dragon. Although its appearance does not look much like that of the traditional black dragon, its dark scale still allows people to make a definition for it.
It can only be identified by scales, because its strong body full of muscles, like a huge head made of steel, and ferocious barbs all over its body make it so different. It''s not like a black dragon, but people can recognize its identity at a glance.
——"King of the dragon."
The soldier raised his neck and exclaimed. This posture and breath is by no means comparable to the two young black dragons who appeared on the battlefield before. It is the owner of the largest evil and black wing nest in the whole North, black dragon Caesar tangrian.
"It''s coming, too."
Lord Ryan clenched his heavy sword. As the guardian and ruler of the former Rhine and now the southern Rhine, he has long been known for the largest evil force in the north. He has also collected intelligence information about the Dragon King from various channels.
His face, which was gradually relaxed because of the imminent victory of the war, was as tight as iron again. Ryan''s forehead was covered with sweat. The other side was fierce. He could not think of any other goal for the Dragon King except the rock fortress.
"Alert! Mage (CAST) fearless brilliance!"
Suddenly, Belize Lane turned and roared, but immediately turned back, took a deep breath and responded to the visitor with the most serious and vigilant attitude of his life.
There is no doubt that they are in trouble.
The fast approaching and rapidly arriving black dragon made many people subconsciously close their eyes and head. The next second, it arrived and hit the city wall without slowing down.
"Dong -"
After listening to a thunderous roar, Ryan felt a fierce shaking under his feet, the world became quiet, and there was only a continuous tick in his ears.
An explosive wave of air rushed out from under the black dragon.
It was the fragments of the city wall splashed during the fierce collision. At first glance, it looked like a mass of scattered black flowers, but the lethality was very amazing. Although they had avoided in advance, many soldiers were still injured by the splashes.
The black dragon ran straight into the rock fortress, with its forelegs supporting the broad and thick city wall, and its hind legs pedaling on the sharp dragon repellent Thorns - these defense thorns made of steel did not have an effect on Caesar, but twisted, broken and collapsed under his feet.
Caesar took two steps forward, raised his head and looked down at the soldiers. Then a hot breath of dragon came out of his throat, turning his surroundings into terrible high-temperature Jedi.
"Fool."
Even if he landed on all fours, the king of the dragon, who was still as powerful as a mountain, spit out words. He turned his head and said to the scarred skeleton dragon, "go back."
The so-called momentum is like a mountain, that is, even if it stands there without action and no longer attacks, it still feels irresistible power, like a mountain.
"Father!" angelamo growled like a struggle. He was unwilling and wanted to continue fighting.
"I said, go back, tangrian."
Caesar talked to it like no one else, and his words were beyond doubt.
It was the first time Caesar called her "tangrian" after eight years since the skeleton dragon named herself "jug angelamo tangrian", which recognized the identity of the skeleton dragon.
She won Caesar''s approval with her actions.
Blakia once said that Caesar had tarnished the name of tangorian, but from now on, every minute and second in the future, tangorian will be proud of Caesar altolenso.
At this, angelamo bowed his head and whispered, "yes."
As a member of the black wing clan, the orders of the Black Dragon Emperor can not be disobeyed, but angelamo has a heart far more sensitive than other higher undead. From Caesar''s words, she can hear the changes quite different from the past.
The skeleton dragon spread her wings and could barely fly. She staggered away and withdrew from the battlefield.
Nobody cares about her. People''s attention and vigilance are focused on the unexpected king of the dragon. The Legion of the dead hasn''t broken the rock fortress for half a month, which is enough to let people have a clear understanding of her power, but this is different.
Compared with the dead, the black dragon Caesar is much stronger. It is the source of all the horror stories in the north. Its power can be seen only by the turbulent dragon power.
Even with the gain of "fearless brilliance", the soldiers can still feel the great pressure. For such a powerful ancient dragon, even if it is hostile, people must give it the greatest respect and vigilance.
"The owner of the black wing nest, the legendary king of the dragon."
In the escort of the regiment, Archduke Ryan took the lead in opening his mouth, put his Epee in front of him, held the top of the hilt with both hands, raised his head and asked, "Why are you here?"
Although many smart people have analyzed enough information from the short dialogue between the black dragon and the skeleton dragon, and Archduke Rhine also guessed that the king of the dragon may be the behind the scenes instigator of the undead army''s attack on the northern countries, due to the strong curiosity of human beings, he still wanted to know the origin of the other party''s attack on the northern countries.
In fact, as early as the invasion of the undead legion, people had already asked, but angelamo would not give them an answer. Maybe the black dragon could communicate.
Is it for money or something?
Can talk.
Mankind''s famous camp is changeable. As long as the conditions are acceptable, they can cooperate and negotiate with any creature, including the evil five color dragon.
"Don''t be nervous, human."
Caesar noticed the questioner covered in magic equipment and guessed that he might be a noble guy. He grinned, his steel fangs glittered and said, "I don''t mean any harm."
Seeing that the soldiers looked confused and asked, the black dragon sincerely added: "I just want to rule this place... I want all the northern countries."
——So the war broke out again.