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The Dragon Slaying Sword slashed towards Azog with a sky-shattering sword glow, and Azog, who was unprepared, turned pale in shock. Panicked, he had to raise his left arm inlaid with an iron blade in a panic to block the sword glow that fell from the sky.
However, can Azog, who hastily blocked, block Roland's fighting dragon sword with the steel blade of his left arm?
Of course not! The battle aura condensed on the arm blade effortlessly shredded Roland's sword glow. After all, the total amount of battle energy and level of the sixth-order tyrants are the existence of crushing the third-order great knights, but the sharp dragon sword The main body is not something that Azog's steel arm blade can block at all. The epic weapon cuts Azog's arm blade with an invincible momentum...
The broken blade, which was shining with cold light in the snow, swirled and flew out. For a while, the battlefield seemed to be quiet, and everyone was staring at the lonely shadow that was killing Azog! This sword will change the future direction of Middle-earth...
"No!" Polge roared while watching Azog's flying broken blade cracking open.
"Roar! Get off the chops!" Azog endured the stinging pain in his body, and waved the warhammer in his hand to swing away the Dragon Slaying Sword. Roland's sword-wielding attack was interrupted instantly.
"Boom!" Roland jumped away on his horse, dodging the warhammer that hit the horse's leg.
"Tsk! It's such a good life!" Roland spat, and was immediately disgusted. Just at the critical moment, Azog leaned back at the moment when the arm blade blocked the Dragon Slaying Sword, which could only cut the Dragon Slaying Sword. After opening its white armor, one inch into the flesh, this skin trauma did not affect Azog's strength at all, and the black blood overflowed from the cracks in the armor, which made Azog look even more hideous at this time.
"Hey! Missed the opportunity!" Mage Radil's magic eye has been watching the battlefield of Roland and others. No one knew that when he slaughtered the Quartet and cleaned up the half-orc soldiers, he was holding a left hand in his robe. The earth-based single-person war defense magic - Blessing of the Earth, which he specially prepared for Roland.
"Sure enough, is the gap still too big?" Renault used his lance to drive out the surrounding half-orc guards while looking at the battlefield from the corner of his eye.
"Roar!" Qingyue's dragon roar sounded, and Caslo, who had been hiding in the clouds, finally emerged. His goal was very clear, that is, Azog, who just showed his fatigue.
Kaldor folded his wings, curled up his limbs, and straightened his tail. The dragon power of his whole body gathered on his head and neck. The blue dragon power stirred up, and strands of cyan whirlwinds that were visible to the naked eye revolved around them. On the saddle, the 10-meter-long fine gold dragon spear in his hand protruded out along the dragon's back, and the cyan flame of war was stirred up, and the dragon's power and the war were quickly mixed together. Slo and Kaldor thought.
"Is this the unity of man and dragon, one of the secret techniques of the dragon knight profession?" Caslow was amazed at the state he entered for the first time. This powerful force made him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself. (Secret arts are not equal to skills, but far more than skills. Usually, secret arts will temporarily increase the strength of the user, and the increase rate is determined by the level of the user of the secret arts.)
One person and one dragon with the same thoughts couldn't help spinning in the air, and the wind element active in the sky instantly rushed towards them like moths to a flame, and they swooped down with a piercing sonic boom as they rotated at a high speed.
"Wind and Star!" Caslow roared, a heart-pounding wind elemental stream descended from the sky! Caslo met Azog head-on with an aura that was not inferior to the Forbidden Spell.
"The Overlord is reloaded! The Soul of the Overlord! The Overlord's protection! Wild and crazy! Open up the world!" Azog, who reacted, directly activated the Overlord's various skills to stack up, and then opened the Tyrant's strongest attack. The skill was pioneering to meet Kaslow.
"Tear~" The surging wind made a tearing sound like lightning.
"Om~" At the moment when the guns and hammers intersected, a dazzling torrent of elements erupted, directly blasting everything around them, and even Roland, who had just evacuated not far away, was spit out blood by this torrent of elements.
"Perverted!" Roland didn't even need to look to know that he had suffered an internal injury. The aftermath of these two perverts almost killed him, and Roland was instantly wet with cold sweat.
"What was the result?" Looking at the center of the battlefield where the smoke filled with gunpowder and the elements were chaotic, this idea popped into everyone's mind.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Caslow's cough came first.
"Roar!" The weak voice of the four-legged flying dragon Kaldor also resounded on the battlefield.
The dust and smoke slowly dissipated, and everyone saw the winner of this head-to-head confrontation - Kaslow! Azog was lying on his back on the ground at the moment, looking so desolate, the mighty armor on his body had long been torn into pieces by the wind blade and hung on his body in strands, and the countless blood holes slammed out like a faucet with black blood. Azog stretched out his right hand tremblingly, trying to grab the warhammer not far from him... Unfortunately, only the handle of the warhammer was left, and the head of the hammer was broken inch by inch when it faced the dragon spear.
"You lost! Invader!" Kaslow was leaning on the twisted Adamantine Dragon Spear with his intact left arm, his right arm had been twisted into an S shape, and large beads of sweat rolled from Kaslow's head. Behind Azog’s misery is that Kaslow has also paid an extremely heavy price. Even the thick-skinned flying dragon can only lie on the ground and mourn at the moment. The gap between the ranks is huge. In exchange for Carl's multiple injuries, in the collision just now, Feilong took 80% of the damage for Kaslow, so now Kaslow can still stand in front of Azog.
The battlefield was silent for a moment...
"Kill!" Bai Yi rushed out of the city of Los Saint-Neil with his men and horses. This army of less than 500 people was so small but incomparably huge on the battlefield at the moment, the last straw that crushed the orcs. It was added by the king of Akvia, White Wing.
"Kill! Slaughtered the Orcs!" The addition of the new force instantly ignited Yu Yong of the coalition, and the exhausted elf archers bent their bows again... The defeat is the best portrayal of the Orcs at the moment, countless Orcs The wolves fled in all directions, Azog's defeat wiped out the last hope of the Orcs, and the Orcs of Dogordo... It's over!
"Father! Kill!" Polge's eyes turned red, it saw the seriously injured father, it roared and wanted to break through the Swift Stream infantry in front of him to rescue his father, but the stubborn Swift Stream infantry was not only not broken by it, but also called it The army pushed back a hundred meters.
"Ang!" The exhausted dragon roared, and the star dragon appeared on the battlefield. The pale Peter Gros resolutely rode the dragon and flew towards Polge, who still maintained the establishment, although the forbidden spell consumed his battle. Gas~www.wuxiahere.com~ But he still has the power to fight while riding a dragon.
"Ow!" The grief-stricken Polge was forced to leave the battlefield by his guards, and the entire Gangbadan army of half-orcs turned their heads and ran away consciously, because they could no longer stop the slaughter of the Star Dragon... and Polge could only see a young knight walking towards his badly wounded father...
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"Haha! Pale orcs? That's all?" Roland sarcastically looked at Azog, who was lying in a pool of blood.
"You will come down to accompany me! My son will tear you apart one by one..." Azog showed a terrifying smile, still arrogantly provoking Roland.
"Brush!" The sword light flashed, Azog's head flew up with a shocked expression, and the black blood spurted into the sky, spraying several meters high.
Pale orcs, the king of the Orcs in Togol - Azog! Fall!
"You can't stop it this time. Oh! By the way! Your son Polge will go down to accompany you soon, go in peace!" Roland said with a cold face, and he dared to be arrogant when he was about to die. Is it really a watermelon sword?
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for killing Azog with his own hands, reward: 100 Batanian shooters!"
"Ding dong! Hidden mission: Kill Azog has been completed! Reward Lagrand Heavy Cavalry*100."
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for completing the kill reward: more than 25% of the half-orc army is eliminated! The reward is to recruit and configure a steel sword!" (Every time you recruit or summon any troops in the future, you will get a steel sword given by the system.)
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for completing the kill reward: more than 50% of the half-orc army was eliminated! Reward the human holy shield - Eriar (artifact)!"
"Send it!" Roland only had two words left in his mind.
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The Dragon Slaying Sword slashed towards Azog with a sky-shattering sword glow, and Azog, who was unprepared, turned pale in shock. Panicked, he had to raise his left arm inlaid with an iron blade in a panic to block the sword glow that fell from the sky.
However, can Azog, who hastily blocked, block Roland's fighting dragon sword with the steel blade of his left arm?
Of course not! The battle aura condensed on the arm blade effortlessly shredded Roland's sword glow. After all, the total amount of battle energy and level of the sixth-order tyrants are the existence of crushing the third-order great knights, but the sharp dragon sword The main body is not something that Azog's steel arm blade can block at all. The epic weapon cuts Azog's arm blade with an invincible momentum...
The broken blade, which was shining with cold light in the snow, swirled and flew out. For a while, the battlefield seemed to be quiet, and everyone was staring at the lonely shadow that was killing Azog! This sword will change the future direction of Middle-earth...
"No!" Polge roared while watching Azog's flying broken blade cracking open.
"Roar! Get off the chops!" Azog endured the stinging pain in his body, and waved the warhammer in his hand to swing away the Dragon Slaying Sword. Roland's sword-wielding attack was interrupted instantly.
"Boom!" Roland jumped away on his horse, dodging the warhammer that hit the horse's leg.
"Tsk! It's such a good life!" Roland spat, and was immediately disgusted. Just at the critical moment, Azog leaned back at the moment when the arm blade blocked the Dragon Slaying Sword, which could only cut the Dragon Slaying Sword. After opening its white armor, one inch into the flesh, this skin trauma did not affect Azog's strength at all, and the black blood overflowed from the cracks in the armor, which made Azog look even more hideous at this time.
"Hey! Missed the opportunity!" Mage Radil's magic eye has been watching the battlefield of Roland and others. No one knew that when he slaughtered the Quartet and cleaned up the half-orc soldiers, he was holding a left hand in his robe. The earth-based single-person war defense magic - Blessing of the Earth, which he specially prepared for Roland.
"Sure enough, is the gap still too big?" Renault used his lance to drive out the surrounding half-orc guards while looking at the battlefield from the corner of his eye.
"Roar!" Qingyue's dragon roar sounded, and Caslo, who had been hiding in the clouds, finally emerged. His goal was very clear, that is, Azog, who just showed his fatigue.
Kaldor folded his wings, curled up his limbs, and straightened his tail. The dragon power of his whole body gathered on his head and neck. The blue dragon power stirred up, and strands of cyan whirlwinds that were visible to the naked eye revolved around them. On the saddle, the 10-meter-long fine gold dragon spear in his hand protruded out along the dragon's back, and the cyan flame of war was stirred up, and the dragon's power and the war were quickly mixed together. Slo and Kaldor thought.
"Is this the unity of man and dragon, one of the secret techniques of the dragon knight profession?" Caslow was amazed at the state he entered for the first time. This powerful force made him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself. (Secret arts are not equal to skills, but far more than skills. Usually, secret arts will temporarily increase the strength of the user, and the increase rate is determined by the level of the user of the secret arts.)
One person and one dragon with the same thoughts couldn't help spinning in the air, and the wind element active in the sky instantly rushed towards them like moths to a flame, and they swooped down with a piercing sonic boom as they rotated at a high speed.
"Wind and Star!" Caslow roared, a heart-pounding wind elemental stream descended from the sky! Caslo met Azog head-on with an aura that was not inferior to the Forbidden Spell.
"The Overlord is reloaded! The Soul of the Overlord! The Overlord's protection! Wild and crazy! Open up the world!" Azog, who reacted, directly activated the Overlord's various skills to stack up, and then opened the Tyrant's strongest attack. The skill was pioneering to meet Kaslow.
"Tear~" The surging wind made a tearing sound like lightning.
"Om~" At the moment when the guns and hammers intersected, a dazzling torrent of elements erupted, directly blasting everything around them, and even Roland, who had just evacuated not far away, was spit out blood by this torrent of elements.
"Perverted!" Roland didn't even need to look to know that he had suffered an internal injury. The aftermath of these two perverts almost killed him, and Roland was instantly wet with cold sweat.
"What was the result?" Looking at the center of the battlefield where the smoke filled with gunpowder and the elements were chaotic, this idea popped into everyone's mind.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Caslow's cough came first.
"Roar!" The weak voice of the four-legged flying dragon Kaldor also resounded on the battlefield.
The dust and smoke slowly dissipated, and everyone saw the winner of this head-to-head confrontation - Kaslow! Azog was lying on his back on the ground at the moment, looking so desolate, the mighty armor on his body had long been torn into pieces by the wind blade and hung on his body in strands, and the countless blood holes slammed out like a faucet with black blood. Azog stretched out his right hand tremblingly, trying to grab the warhammer not far from him... Unfortunately, only the handle of the warhammer was left, and the head of the hammer was broken inch by inch when it faced the dragon spear.
"You lost! Invader!" Kaslow was leaning on the twisted Adamantine Dragon Spear with his intact left arm, his right arm had been twisted into an S shape, and large beads of sweat rolled from Kaslow's head. Behind Azog’s misery is that Kaslow has also paid an extremely heavy price. Even the thick-skinned flying dragon can only lie on the ground and mourn at the moment. The gap between the ranks is huge. In exchange for Carl's multiple injuries, in the collision just now, Feilong took 80% of the damage for Kaslow, so now Kaslow can still stand in front of Azog.
The battlefield was silent for a moment...
"Kill!" Bai Yi rushed out of the city of Los Saint-Neil with his men and horses. This army of less than 500 people was so small but incomparably huge on the battlefield at the moment, the last straw that crushed the orcs. It was added by the king of Akvia, White Wing.
"Kill! Slaughtered the Orcs!" The addition of the new force instantly ignited Yu Yong of the coalition, and the exhausted elf archers bent their bows again... The defeat is the best portrayal of the Orcs at the moment, countless Orcs The wolves fled in all directions, Azog's defeat wiped out the last hope of the Orcs, and the Orcs of Dogordo... It's over!
"Father! Kill!" Polge's eyes turned red, it saw the seriously injured father, it roared and wanted to break through the Swift Stream infantry in front of him to rescue his father, but the stubborn Swift Stream infantry was not only not broken by it, but also called it The army pushed back a hundred meters.
"Ang!" The exhausted dragon roared, and the star dragon appeared on the battlefield. The pale Peter Gros resolutely rode the dragon and flew towards Polge, who still maintained the establishment, although the forbidden spell consumed his battle. Gas~www.wuxiahere.com~ But he still has the power to fight while riding a dragon.
"Ow!" The grief-stricken Polge was forced to leave the battlefield by his guards, and the entire Gangbadan army of half-orcs turned their heads and ran away consciously, because they could no longer stop the slaughter of the Star Dragon... and Polge could only see a young knight walking towards his badly wounded father...
……
"Haha! Pale orcs? That's all?" Roland sarcastically looked at Azog, who was lying in a pool of blood.
"You will come down to accompany me! My son will tear you apart one by one..." Azog showed a terrifying smile, still arrogantly provoking Roland.
"Brush!" The sword light flashed, Azog's head flew up with a shocked expression, and the black blood spurted into the sky, spraying several meters high.
Pale orcs, the king of the Orcs in Togol - Azog! Fall!
"You can't stop it this time. Oh! By the way! Your son Polge will go down to accompany you soon, go in peace!" Roland said with a cold face, and he dared to be arrogant when he was about to die. Is it really a watermelon sword?
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for killing Azog with his own hands, reward: 100 Batanian shooters!"
"Ding dong! Hidden mission: Kill Azog has been completed! Reward Lagrand Heavy Cavalry*100."
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for completing the kill reward: more than 25% of the half-orc army is eliminated! The reward is to recruit and configure a steel sword!" (Every time you recruit or summon any troops in the future, you will get a steel sword given by the system.)
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for completing the kill reward: more than 50% of the half-orc army was eliminated! Reward the human holy shield - Eriar (artifact)!"
"Send it!" Roland only had two words left in his mind.
