Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

"do not panic!"

Eladak's sword was raised high, and a holy light lit up on it. A gorgeous halo spread out and enveloped everyone. A golden halo of thorns appeared under the players' feet. The halo under the elves' feet was even bigger, and there were even openings on the thorns. Full of golden flowers.

This is the special courage aura of the elves. It can revitalize momentum, increase physical resistance, reduce the impact of negative emotions on reason, and can also effectively reduce pain. The effect is similar to the orcs' violent spell, but the improvement is not that big. Relatively speaking, Said, but there are no side effects.

"Do you feel like those flesh-and-blood creatures are not so scared anymore?" The players looked curiously at the shining halo of courage under their feet, sighing at the magic power of this world that can actually affect emotions.

"If we open a psychological counseling hospital in modern society, wouldn't we be able to make a fortune?"

A middle-aged man wearing glasses looked surprised and slightly excited.

He is a psychiatrist.

I often feel a headache because I cannot solve the problem of some women who want to use a high-end CPU when their graphics card gold finger has turned black. If he also has incredible abilities like the elf, why can't he solve the psychological problems of thousands of ordinary men and women?

He must find a way to have a good relationship with these elves, and it is best to learn their special abilities. It is said that the abilities learned can be taken back. When the time comes, he must show off his ambitions!

At this time, the elves have begun to clean up the surging cannon fodder troops of the Fallen Legion. These slow-moving, clumsy-minded blood slaves are vulnerable. They only need to be shot in the head and they will immediately fall to the ground helplessly. In the eyes of the elves, this The blood slaves should be dead, but they didn't realize that the blood slaves who fell on the ground would quickly dissolve and turn into densely packed squirming maggots and then be assimilated by other blood slaves.

They are like plasticine.

Even if they are crushed, they can be reunited. Under the clouds of natural disasters, the fallen divinity that grows freely has already revealed its unreasonable sharp fangs. Although the elves are knowledgeable, they lack the experience to fight against flesh and blood creatures. , the Scarlet King had not been rampant for long before he was killed by the Winter King with a sword. This led to many races' understanding of flesh and blood creatures only on the surface. The actual situation is that flesh and blood creatures are definitely more troublesome than undead natural disasters. , at least the Undead Scourge is not contagious.

"Our arrows are extremely sharp! Our eyes are like falcons! The natural wind surrounds us, we are the people of the wind! That is the beautiful Erica~ Her sword dance is unique and independent~ It is brave Lelobert, his sword cut the dragon's throat..."

The elves on the wall sang inspiring songs in beautiful Elvish language, praising the powerful Windrunner leaders of the past. Elladar believed that one day his name would also appear in this war song.

The melodious singing could not help but make the slightly nervous players feel relieved. Many of them had just arrived in another world and had never even killed a chicken. It was rare to be able to stand in front of a group of flesh-and-blood creatures.

The atmosphere of the battlefield became more and more intense with the singing, like dry wood being instantly ignited by a fire. The elves and players were in high morale. Amidst their roars, the flesh and blood army finally stopped testing.

"Roar--!"

Dogsaron, the leader standing at the far side of the flesh and blood army, raised the long sword in his hand, pointed the sword tip covered in sticky plasma in the direction where the players gathered, and let out a deafening roar.

Following his order, the mountain-like pilers accelerated and moved forward, while the blood slaves and flesh puppets hid behind the pilers.

A large number of blood crybirds appeared in the sky from the blood cloud.

Their position in the army of flesh and blood is that of scouts and trackers, but this does not mean that they have no combat effectiveness. The core of corruption and fallen divinity is ultimately pollution. These blood crybirds fly to the rear to pluck the contents from the incubators. The sarcoids of corrupted pollutants dived in a V-shape like a bomber towards the gathering place of players, and then dropped the sarcomas in their hands.

The war has completely begun!

"Whoosh whoosh-!"

The scattering and super-speed shooting of the elves created an airtight rain of arrows above the heads of the flesh and blood army.

The arrows poured out by a team of just over 500 people every second can even surpass the elite human archers of 5,000 people.

The Elf Windrunner, who was exerting all his strength, brought great resistance to the charge of the flesh and blood army.

Especially the blood slaves and flesh puppets that were not protected by the pilers were basically nailed to the ground by arrows.

The next thing that showed its power was the hundred trebuchets that Robin exchanged using the authority of the village chief.

The site in front of the valley is narrow, and a hundred trebuchets cover almost the entire area in front of the village.

Continuous rocks smashed the charging flesh and blood legion to pieces. At the front of the legion near the player's novice village, all kinds of broken limbs and broken arms were flying in the sky. Plasma even splashed on the wall, and the bodies of the pilers were also smashed out. The honeycomb-shaped holes look even more disgusting and permeable.

"This is much more disgusting than the undead."

Adalak stood on the wall and looked down at the surging army of flesh and blood with a contemptuous tone. He took out the staff from the space ring and raised the green vine-wrapped staff high. At the head of the staff, there was a blue gem exuding chilling. A halo like water waves swayed out.

"The syha'h ice hup polar regions, hafh ya clean yogor mghrii ph'nglui front ot ya!"

With the chanting of Adalak.

The folding six-ring spell Ice Explosion Impact has been guided.

The surrounding air suddenly dropped, and countless hailstones the size of millstones fell from the sky, bombarding the pilers with overwhelming momentum. There was almost no need to aim, as the pilers' bodies were too huge.

"Bang bang bang——"

The hail exploded when it came into contact with the pilers, and the coldness crawled upwards along the flesh and blood tissue, freezing the surrounding area into ice cubes within a moment. Soon the two pilers closest to the gathering place were completely frozen by the frost, and stopped. Don't move any further where you are.

Of course Eladak would not give up this opportunity.

His eyes were locked on the two huge ice sculptures. He stretched his right hand forward and opened his palm. A blue spark flashed in his hand and quickly twisted into a fireball the size of a basketball.

The magic power continues to pour in, and the mental power compresses the Pyroblast fireball, and then uses the collapse model to superimpose the Pyroblast model structure to increase its explosive effect.

about there.

"fm'latghor blast!"

The fireball in Adalak's hand flew in a beautiful arc.

The cold air dissipated wherever it passed, and the surrounding high temperature left scorched black tracks on the ground.

Finally, it hit the center of the two pilers accurately.

"boom--!"

The violent vibrations and noises startled Robin and the players below the wall.

They looked for the sound and saw that on the wall, the flame in Adalak's hand had not yet been extinguished. The two huge pilers in the distance and the flesh-and-blood creatures partially hidden behind them had been blown to pieces.

"They suffered heavy losses."

Looking at the shocked and adoring eyes of the players, Eladak murmured to himself, with a sly smile on his lips.

At this time, countless sarcomas smashed down from the sky. He didn't panic at all. He tore open a scroll and opened his stance shield. The hemispherical blue light curtain immediately blocked all the sarcomas.

"We are invincible!"

Eladak clenched his fists and shouted loudly, with high spirits.

The army of flesh and blood suffered "heavy" losses. The forward army was dead and injured, and only half of the body was left crawling pitifully on the battlefield. Blood and minced meat replaced the grass, as if the ground was covered with a layer of stomach wall mucosa.

The legions of corruption move on.

The carpet of flesh and blood beneath their feet will greatly speed up their march.

They have no momentum at all. They are almost like undead. They are just tools to execute orders.

"Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow!"

"Quick, reload the trebuchet!"

"Those who transport stones should not be in a daze!"

The overwhelming long-range attacks killed ordinary flesh-and-blood creatures on a large scale. The huge pilers were taken care of by Adalak himself. Finally, a flesh-and-blood puppet rushed to the wall, but it was easily killed by Windrunner, whose average strength was at the fourth or fifth level and kicked off the wall.

It seems that before the arrows are consumed.

It would be difficult for an army of flesh and blood to occupy this gathering place.

Dogsalon was in no hurry.

The elves' arrows will eventually run out.

It is impossible for a human trebuchet to find a steady stream of stones.

The Flesh Legion seems to have suffered heavy losses, but in fact it has not lost a single soldier so far.

The starting point of the elves and humans was wrong from the beginning. What they should do is to disperse the clouds of natural disasters, not to waste away the army of flesh and blood.

No race can compete with the developed flesh and blood legion.

Only undead with similar characteristics can barely compete with each other.

However, Dogsaron can wait, but a certain black dragon cannot.

…

…

Airland Palace.

Su Nian had just fed Anna and came out of the bedroom. I have to say that Anna was really becoming more and more cooperative. Even though he was playing Tetris, Anna could still connect accurately and try her best to take care of all the interfaces.

Originally he was in a very happy mood.

But switching the field of view to the army of flesh and blood is not pleasant at all.

One was because he saw tree elves.

Damn tree elves!

It was these arrogant bastards who bullied Anna.

If these elves weren't blinded by desire, how could they be coaxed around by Anya, a scumbag?

A tree elf has awakened the power of the Ya elf and inherited divinity. Isn't this ridiculous?

Is it because he doesn't know or is he deliberately pretending to be deaf?

Today he is going to capture these long-eared monkeys and ask them if they have eyes!

Secondly, is it that the army of flesh and blood has not taken down a small gathering place of players for so long?

Even though there are many objective factors.

For example, the terrain is easy to defend but difficult to attack, or the elves are too strong... but they are natural disasters!

It would be embarrassing to say it out loud.

…

"waste!!"

The low roar made Dogsaron tremble all over as he stood on the tree trunk.

That was the voice of the Black Dragon Emperor, the master of their flesh and blood legions.

"Since you are just new flesh-and-blood creatures and have not evolved to a strong enough stage, I will not punish you this time, but in ten minutes I will see you uproot this human village!"

Dogsalong knelt on the ground in fear, trembling all over and not daring to say a word.

But how could it be possible to capture this human village in ten minutes?

It's just that these humans are no match for the flesh and blood legion. The key is the elves.

The individual combat power of these elves far exceeds that of flesh and blood creatures, especially the guy with the staff on the wall. His large-scale destructive magic has caused great obstacles to the flesh and blood army's attack.

But he had no way to kill the elf mage.

Soon Dogsaron knew why the Black Dragon Emperor made such strict demands on him.

Amidst the dark clouds in the sky, a bloody crying bird suddenly broke away from the team and hovered high above the village. It just hovered and did nothing.

After a while.

A piercing scream suddenly echoed in the air.

"what sound……"

Eladak looked up at the sky.

The high elf's precise sixth sense told him that there was some fatal danger approaching. What he should do at this time was to quickly find cover.

"call out!"

The screams became more pronounced.

Eladak turned his eyes and soon discovered a gradually enlarging spot of light in the dark clouds that blocked the sky.

what is that?

He didn't have time to think about it, he just yelled instinctively to alert the elves around him.

"Enemy attack! Hide—!"

The sharp neighing was fleeting.

then.

"Boom——!!" The ground turned, sand and rocks flew.

I saw a huge red air wave swaying on the shield. The shield shattered within a second of supporting it. The air wave spread around like a tsunami. The blazing high temperature burned the air, and the hot molten material poured down like a torrent. Heavy rain fell on everyone's heads.

In the center of the explosion point, a black and red mushroom cloud slowly rose.

…

"Jie Jie Jie ~ I'll give you some donuts ~"

The black dragon's ferocious laughter echoed in the palace.

Through the eyes of the Bloodweeper.

The waves of flames spreading freely on the ground rolled up into concentric circles, which really looked like donuts.

Su Nian withdrew the will covering the Blood Crying Bird.

At this time, the flames in his dragon claws have not yet extinguished.

This trick is called long-range precision guidance.

It is specially used to hit targets that are not too far or too close, especially when he doesn't really want to move.

Of course, the elves will definitely not be killed this time, especially the leader, but even if they are not killed, they will probably be blown away and they will not be able to tell the north, south, east, and west.

"Conquer the village within ten minutes and then bring those elves back to me. Is there any problem?"

Through his dominating will, Su Nian looked down at the trembling Dogsalong.

"No, no problem, Your Majesty! The Flesh Legion will obey your will!"

Dogsalong kowtows repeatedly, his brains splattering out.

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PS: This chapter is 4,000 words long and not divided into chapters.

The manga version of Lord's book will be online at the end of the month. I read the character design and found out that it is a real lolita this time. I also spent the whole morning writing a recommendation book. I said that the book "Evil Dragon" will be submitted for anime adaptation, so I wrote it in the afternoon. Two points... In short, it is a possibility, but it may not be possible to choose. I have looked at the Dragon comics now and it is indeed a single female protagonist route. Maybe there is a bit of confusion in the front.