Chapter 445
2021-01-06
Chapter 445 Long Lake Bloody Battle (Part 2)Dragons are not intelligent beings, but they are brain and thinking ability. Although he was wounded by the Others group and was unable to maintain his altitude, he was not stupid enough to fall into the ghouls below. Rhaegal subconsciously approached Daenerys, who was riding Drogon, while gliding. In the end, the two The dragon crash-landed a short distance away to the northern edge of the ghoul army, splashing large flakes of snow with the dull sound of the landing, not directly encircling it.
The formation of the North army had long since been smashed and destroyed. The soldiers retreated into the camp in dozens or hundreds of groups, leaning against the fire to engage in small groups of tragic and disorderly melee battles. If it weren't for the dragon's timely appearance to boost morale, he would have been defeated like a mountain and fled to the south. But they had been supported to the limit and they were quickly surprised to find that one second they were still swarming in and biting and slaughtering their dead people, but the next second they completely gave up the frontal battle like the sea at low tide, and they brushed their heads together. He turned back to the north without turning back, crossed the ruined fence and the dimmed wall of fire again, and evacuated the battlefield!
Oh, no, not evacuation from the battlefield. The North, who avoided a catastrophe, was still in shock, didn't know why, and hesitantly gathered by the fence to look north, and was immediately surprised to find that the enemy was not running away, but was gathering the last strength to chase the two that landed without dying. the dragon!
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Dragon Flame's restraint effect on the phalanx formation is so amazing that in just a few minutes into the battlefield, the ghouls killed are more than the 7,000 North army's bloody battle for nearly half an hour combined. After a round and a half of washing, the number of ghouls that finally fell below five figures can no longer create a vast crowd. Although the dead people surrounding the two Earth Demon dragons are still pitch black, they can already be seen. The outline of the white snow in the gap and the entire corpse group was drawn, and it was no longer the sea of ink-colored corpses that could not be seen before.
The wings without the protection of scales are easily injured, but the dragon on the ground is still an invincible and terrifying giant beast, Rhaegal and Drogon are covering each other from a distance, still fierce and unstoppable to try to get close to the surrounding. The dead ghouls spit out flames and slapped their powerful tails, and wherever they went, they were either turned into ashes or smashed to pieces. If it wasn't for only one head and one tail, the ghouls would not even try to get close to them when they charged until they were exhausted and their bile drained.
However, although the magic power of the Others mixed in the corpse has been exhausted, they are still powerful Warriors with amazing dive power. In the sound of the sky breaking, the stones with sharp edges and corners with amazing speed cracked and fell off the thick scales on the dragon's body, and even nearly hit the dragon's eyes and the Daenerys on Drogon's back several times, successfully interfering with the two dragons. In the rhythm of the fire harvest, forcing them to close their eyes to protect the vitals and the Knight, so that the ghouls successfully approached them from all directions.
Green Dragon Rhaegal was beaten to death by the stone, and after a while, he couldn't bear the pain, and after a roar, he fluttered his wounded wings and forcibly took off into the air, flying away from the danger, only to be Drogon, who was left with Daenerys, was unable to take off again because of a hole in his wings and an extra saddle and Dragonrider weighing hundreds of pounds. oneself shrinks. It's a pity that among the hundreds of ghouls, there will inevitably be some a fish that escaped the net, passing through the protective circle of dragon flame and giant tail sweeping to its side, and the physical attack of fangs, claws and broken swords is for dragons Just scratching the itch with needles, but some ghouls that desperately climbed the dragon's legs and back, directly threatened the Dragonrider on it, and the situation was at stake.
At the moment when the Dragon Queen and her car were in an unprecedented crisis, the land-grant army that charged on the ice and snow from a mile away finally rushed to the ground, approaching the ground with the sound of killing. dragon , began to relieve allies.
The first to come to the battlefield are the mountain clan cavalry riding on the characteristic pony of the North, and unlike any other cavalry in the world, they do not carry lances or draw swords to charge. Enter the corpse group, but pass the edge at a speed that is extremely slow compared to the cavalry, but the ordinary ghouls can never catch up, take out the Dragonglass bomb from the cloth bag next to the saddle, ignite the fuse with the torch, and throw it at the corpse group, and then kill the corpse. He walked away without looking back, handing over the mission of killing to gunpowder, obsidian fragments, and subsequent infantry.
In the rumbling sound of the explosion, the few ghouls were hit again, and just for a moment, the land-grant infantrymen who were shouting with various weapons also rushed forward, paused and waited for a while. After taking a look at his comrades to form a mutual support, he rushed without the slightest hesitation to the ghoul group that was beginning to look a little confused.
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As a puppet without feelings and thoughts, the ghouls are the army that is least afraid of being surrounded and attacked by tactics such as attacking - let you attack from several directions , the outermost ghouls can change their orientation at the moment of the battle under the micro-manipulation of the controller, turning into the front of the array, relying on the firmness of being true and not afraid of death to make any enemy feel like hitting an iron plate.
But this time, facing the trapped dragon and the land-grant army from the north, roaring and roaring fiercely in the encirclement, the ghoul's position began to show unprecedented loosening and chaos.
It's not because the Others' command was wrong or the ghoul's battle strength declined, but for the first time since the war began, they were in a predicament where they were not numerous in number and could not form an absolute advantage locally.
The lack of quantity is not only a disadvantage when fighting head-on, but also means that each Others can no longer allocate enough ghouls to cover and conceal themselves, and can no longer solidify the body surface when the magic power is insufficient. Dragonflame, Obsidian or even Wildfire bombs can threaten their lives while forming Ice Armor's and cooling their bodies against the heat.
Since they are threatened, they naturally have to evade back, and this evasion will inevitably disrupt the formation. However, one side is a dragon and the other side is a swarm of land-grant soldiers. The Cold God priests found helplessly: they had no choice but to fight hard!
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“Others!”
“Watch out!”
At close range, Others pale body and ghoul In stark contrast, the human soldiers who found their traces panicked and shouted for the support of the divine archer holding "Lightbringer" while attacking them indiscriminately, but were pleasantly surprised and unexpectedly found: both along the Wall and Queenscrown were impervious to sword and spear This group of guys can now be eliminated with ordinary weapons.
"I think I shot Others with a Dragonglass arrow just now!"
"Bombs too!"
"Wait for shit, kill! Kill! Light them up!"
The unexpected discovery soon spread throughout the battlefield by shouting, and the Land-Grant soldiers charged with courage, using Dragonglass arrows, lances, bombs, and Wildfires, unstoppable on the battlefield. The ghouls that surrounded Drogon broke a gap and rescued the Queen from the danger, and the North army, which avoided a catastrophe, regrouped the remnants under the cry of the commander and nobles, and launched an attack on the enemy from the south. folder.
Each of the Others destroyed will cause hundreds of ghouls to lose their vitality at the same time. The Rhaegal who flew away circled and quickly flew back to protect the mother. The whole battlefield was full of people and people. With the corpse of the ghoul, the broken limbs and the lingering fireworks, it seems that it is only a matter of time for the living side to win. However, not far to the south of the most intense battle, the chief Cold God priest did not pay much attention to his own misery. He took a small group of ghouls away from the battallion and came to Viserion who was killed by the ice spear. While playing in a frenzy not far away, stood in front of White Dragon.
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Very good, since the dragon was already at a very low altitude when it was killed, the dragon did not hurt its wings during the fall, and should still be able to fly after the transformation—— Putting the pale palm on the dragon's head, the chief priest began to probe the magic power in the White Dragon's body.
Yes, the right projection force made the ice spear not penetrate after being shot into the dragon's body, so that it was able to release all the cold magic power contained in it. Now there is almost no Fire left in the dragon's body. The power of Attribute, as long as the cold magic power is poured into it...
The battle situation is urgent, he did not wait much, and directly began to inject magic power through physical contact.
The rolling power was transferred from the tiny humanoid body of the Chief Cold God Priest to the body of the dead White Dragon, and soon spread throughout the body along the muscles and blood, and began to convert its body fluids into cold magic power transmission. corpse oil. If you just want it to move, it only needs half the magic power... But the chief priest also hopes that it can fly, hoping that it can take oneself to spread its wings and escape from the desperate situation, it will take a little more effort. Priests themselves have no wings and can't fly, and it is impossible to control the corpse dragon to fly. Therefore, this mission must rely on magic power to additionally activate the part of the dragon's brain that controls the flight, making it possible to turn it into a "chi ghoul" that retains a certain amount of autonomous activity.
Fortunately, I picked a smaller dragon, the chief priest thought relaxed, after consuming 70% to 80% of the magic power, the transformation of the entire corpse dragon was finally completed. The body was successfully activated, and the Magic connection was quickly established. After issuing the first command... White Dragon's huge eyes suddenly opened, turning with a beautiful and charming blue light, and staring at his controller.
Awesome, now is the time to kill the other two wounded living dragons while he's sick, or deal with the humans first, or leave the battlefield temporarily and fly back to the Wall to destroy the ones in the ice wall. Magic?
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Before it was too late to sort out the thoughts or climb onto the dragon's back, a piercing sound came from behind. How could the chief priest, who had seen the lessons of the past, dare to rely on Ice Armor to make a hard connection? He made a correct judgment in an instant - relying on his advanced reflexes that were far superior to other priests, he stepped aside at the last moment and avoided the Dragonsteel arrow that should have killed oneself.
However, this Lightbringer, whose serial number is unknown, missed the chief priest, but shot into the corpse dragon behind him, who had just awakened for a few seconds. The sharp arrow easily broke the neck of the White Dragon. The bright yellow scales penetrated deep into the flesh, and the dense Fire Attribute elements spread out from the wound in an instant, making the Cold God Priest's hard work a success!
No, no, no... The chief priest roared in old sayings, watching the corpse dragon's eyes that had just opened tarnished and closed again, and quickly pulled out the Dragonsteel arrow and threw it aside, continuing to press its body surface to pour in magic power. Dragons are real creatures and not purely composed of magic power. Freshly killed it will not collapse and disintegrate at the touch of Dragonsteel arrows. It can no longer be used. Just pour the remaining 20% magic power into it to repair the Fire Attribute magic power. The damage caused, it may wake up again.
But the humans ruthless destroyed all his hopes, and the second Lightbringer shot right after without delay, not aiming for the head priest's trajectory so he couldn't even risk it to block, pu chi Inside, the arrow shot into White Dragon's shoulder, and a huge amount of Fire Attribute magic power was injected quickly, making the chief priest lose the last possibility of awakening the dragon.
He turned around and stared desperately and angrily at the direction of the arrow's source - a squid of dozens of human soldiers approaching oneself, controlled the only remaining ghouls to charge, and picked them up from the ground at the same time. Stone, swears the archer pays the price.
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(end of this chapter)