Chapter 513

Deep night, snowflakes scattered.

The pterosaur leader surrounded nuwu fortress like a shadow, his barbed tongue licked the blood at the corners of his mouth, and his sharp teeth were stained with flesh and bones.

Roar!

The shrill howling echoed in the night. The pterosaur leader looked down at the old humans standing on the wall, and the scales and wings set off an endless cold current.

"If you only rely on the mage tower, you are not qualified to challenge the legend." the bronze mask covers tiktato's face, and his deep eyes are full of bloody color.

Hearing the words of the pterosaur knight, Duke dakama moved his body slightly. With the blessing of seven or eight magic gain states, he regained his feeling when he was young, waved his bloody sword, and a sharp golden awn moved around the blade.

"Lord of the sky, tiktato?!"

Duke dakama looked at the special bronze mask and confirmed each other's identity.

Tiktato, the most outstanding pterosaur Knight of the behlik Kingdom, runs through the primitive jungle and palauser hills. At the same time, it is also a strong man on the road to legend, wearing a bronze mask called [Lord of the sky].

"Blatantly violating the legendary provisions of the continent of caladimos and interfering in the disputes between kingdoms! Are you not afraid of the post liquidation of the human alliance?"

"Legendary terms?" Tito chuckled and pulled out the black javelin from his back. "It's something for the weak. I never care."

"Hurry up, time doesn't wait. Let me see what capital you have to challenge the legend."

The obvious strength gap makes it have the capital to underestimate the human beings below. The other party seems to be called Duke dakama, the Military Secretary of stoke kingdom?

Ha, in front of absolute strength, titles have no effect.

"The weak? Legend?" Duke dakama took a deep breath, looked at tiktato with a grin, took out a dark red medicine from his arms, and a light mist wrapped around the end of the bottle.

Gollum!

At the entrance of the potion, the inexplicably repressed momentum emerged around the Duke of dakama, the folds of the old face receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, the gray hair gradually turned black, and even the tall skeleton gradually revealed a strong body.

"Blood potion? HMM... is there really a trace of ancient blood? Stone giant?" tiktato smiled with interest, and then his face was suddenly cold.

His plan failed. He originally wanted to kill Dhaka Ma and completely destroy the morale of stoke Kingdom, but something unexpected happened, some of which exceeded his expectations.

"Just be a seasoning." tiktato pulled the reins tightly, clenched the black javelin in his right hand, and drove the pterosaur leader to dive down to Dhaka ma.

Boom!

The red flame surged out of the pterosaur leader's mouth and swallowed up the ruins of the guard building. The hot temperature melted the armor bones and gave off a fishy smell.

Wheeze!

A black flash of lightning tore through the air and penetrated the flame.

All of a sudden, the ground of the city wall vibrated violently, and the extremely distorted airflow blew up bursts of dust, mixed with coke like "objects".

The pterosaur leader stirred his wings to disperse the dust that obscured his vision, revealing the picture below.

The young Duke of dakama held up his bloody sword, and the magnificent life energy in his body surged wantonly. At his feet was the cracked wall ground, and the black javelin broken in two fell.

"The last moment!"

"Honor and responsibility, remember my heart!"

With two feet on the ground, dakama's body was like a sharp sword, straight towards tiktato, and the endless life energy was boiling, hot and bright in his body.

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About three or four kilometers northwest of nuwu fortress, there is a low hill covered with white snowflakes.

Through the moonlight at night, it is vaguely visible that the cascading torrent of steel is surging forward, the atmosphere of killing is diffuse, and the dark red armor reflects the dim starlight.

At the top of the hill, modrian gently took off his helmet, drove the war horse to wander in place, and looked up at the bloody snow battlefield not far away.

"The situation doesn't seem very good?"

In the field of vision, the fiery flame swirled over the fortress, and countless jackal soldiers and lizard soldiers submerged the wide wall. From time to time, figures fell down the towering wall, and excited howls echoed.

The dark night is full of flying pterosaur knights, attacking and killing the Kingdom soldiers and destroying the hard gathered defensive front.

"Catapult Triceratops, Samuel Anya... Scarlet pyramids." modrian looked at the terrible beasts and red pyramids in the wave of jackals and was surprised. He didn't expect to see these ace legions and war instruments of the behelic kingdom here.

With his eyes slightly turned, modrian looked at the lizard man array gathered in front of him. They were dressed in red heavy armor, and their restless and bloody breath was scattered. Their hungry eyes stared at here, and even a few lines of vision flashed gently.

"Are you aware of our movements... And there are legends high above..."

Modrian had already restrained his inner contempt. Starting from entering senchongxing Province, the confrontation along the way made him realize the strength of the behlik Kingdom, so what about the elanfalo empire that defeated it?

"Huh?" the subtle magic wave filled the air above his head. Modrian looked up, and a golden transparent door slowly appeared in the air.

Boom!

The door opened, and youmi's figure appeared out of thin air. She seemed a little confused. She blinked her lovely blue eyes, hovered in the air, lowered her head, made an excited voice and fell her shoulders when she saw modrian.

"Oh, Lord, I miss you so much." youmi rolled her body, and the golden magic code automatically floated behind her tail.

"Why did you come here? What happened to the territory?" modrian gently stroked youmi's head and glanced at the magic code without trace.

"No, svein sent me over, um... Tell me something."

Youmi struggled to break away from modrian's palm, stood upright, pretended to be human, and said: "for some unknown reasons, the temple of power has completely withdrawn from the stoke kingdom in recent days, resulting in a large number of nobles falling to the Valoran collar in the kingdom."

"At the same time, the temple of wealth stationed in the yellow sand plain also withdrew from the temple knights, which seemed to tell Valoran that they did not want to intervene in the chaos within the Kingdom and the invasion war launched by the kingdom of behlik."

With that, youmi resumed her lazy state again, lying safely on modrian's shoulder, holding fresh dried fish from nowhere and licking and chewing.

Looking at youmi's' uncle ', modrian shrugged his shoulders helplessly, but didn't want to cause youmi's unprovoked complaint: "Oh, don't move."

"This guy......" smiled at the corners of his mouth. Modrian suddenly felt much more relaxed. He immediately considered the news brought by svein: "the temple of power and the temple of wealth mean that we are allowed to fight for life and death with the kingdom of behlik?"

"That would be great!"

Modrian looked back and looked behind him. Dreus, person, Zhao Xin, rob, dreven, Cleopatra, Kenan, Thain and ergat stood one by one. Then there was the silent Knox array and the alchemical technology research team.

With a slight smile, he looked up and stared at the dark night. Quinn led the demacia dragon and bird knight to wander in the frost clouds, and the sky blue green bird transformed by Cana floated in the wind.

Finally, modrian looked at the snowy battlefield like hell, stretched out his right hand, waved it gently and said calmly.

"Let's go, dreus!"