Generally speaking, the breath of Warcraft is a kind of attack which is driven by its own magic and mixed with some special substances in its body.

The speed of breathing has nothing to do with their own power, but has something to do with the medium that transmits the power - the breathing of the dragon is based on the burning powder produced by its own body, while the white bear is the cold air emanated from the frozen liquid contained in its body.

Magic pushes these mediums, catalyzes their forces, and finally turns them into fireballs that melt gold and iron and frosts that freeze and crack hard rocks. Naturally, the transformation speed of dust is much faster than that of liquid and crystal, not to mention black dragon's scale powder which is almost the same as chaos magic.

The so-called light fast, that is really light fast, virus scale powder in a thousandth of an instant is converted into pure chaos magic, into a dim beam, and then pour out.

The dark and turbid light flitted across the night sky without any strong wind and impact. In this way, it flew towards the soldiers on the wall with extremely fast speed.

It was a hand that had been raised long ago that welcomed it.

After throwing the lance, Joshua seemed to have expected the other side to fight back. He was ready to defend from the beginning. His left hand was stretched out, surrounded by fierce combustion, and was engraved with magic patterns, covered with armor forged with the hardest grain steel. He faced the chaotic light column which was half his size, and could not dodge.

"Get out of the way --"

Brandon also noticed the enemy's attack and yelled nervously. However, compared with the rapidity of the black dragon's breath, his speaking speed was still a little slower. When he just spat out a few words, the dark light column had swept over nearly 1000 meters of the sky and hit the soldiers in black armor.

Boom!

The black smoke rose, the disgusting smell surged from the heart, and the high temperature and purple black fog immediately shrouded the place where the breath bombarded.

“……”

After swallowing, the golden haired swordsman didn't know what Joshua thought. He seemed to know that the opponent would fight back, but he didn't dodge at all. Even if the warrior's resistance was stronger than his swordsman, he shouldn't be so reckless - it was the breath of the Golden Dragon Warcraft, although he couldn't distinguish the type, But there's no doubt it's the top monster.

However, since you are confident enough to face such an attack, it should not be a big problem.

In fact, it's exactly what he thought.

Tick.

There's something dripping.

In the black smoke, something golden and red is flowing slowly.

The knights who resisted the explosion looked up at the figure in the fog.

"This armor is a little useful against silver level opponents, but it's not enough for gold level."

Voice came, accompanied by footsteps, a person out of the fog shrouded in scope.

The surging hot wind melted the ice and snow, and the vague air waves rolled in the cold wind, echoing above the fortress like a column of air.

At this time, with the left hand of the soldier as the starting point, the terrible high temperature spread. The original black armor had been melted by the breath of the black dragon, slowly dripping with golden red molten steel, but he didn't seem to like it.

After breaking Joshua's fighting shield and armor, the breath of the black dragon was no longer enough to break his skin. The defensive power of the steel armor breathing method was really strong. Even if the molten iron flowed close to his body, he didn't feel how hot it was under the blessing of fighting and breathing method. On the contrary, it was as warm as a hot spring.

At this time, in the hands of Joshua's resistance to breathing, he grasped a small group of black fog, which rotated endlessly and seemed to want to break through or dissipate, but under the confinement of fighting spirit, he could do nothing.

The soldier looked up at the sky, looking for the black dragon's figure, and then frowned: "with a dragon breath, he ran away?"

There was nothing in the dark sky, and the black dragon body had disappeared.

However, the soldier's expression didn't look disappointed. He looked down at the black fog in his hands and sneered: "I purposely resist your spitting, just to get this breath... You can't run away."

The fact that the black dragon will run has long been expected by Joshua. Now the animal tide is in chaos, and its wings are injured. For the black dragon, who has the great advantage and initiative, this is not the time for decisive battle. It is natural for the black dragon to retreat now.

However, even he felt a little strange that the existence of the black dragon at the top of the force of the beast tide was basically impossible to come to the front of the battlefield in person. Before the soldiers threw their guns, they thought it was other golden monsters, but they changed their strategy after they found it was the black dragon.This is not right. Is there no other golden Warcraft in the whole beast tide? Even if it's the wave of beasts attacking Moldavia, there are golden mammoths attacking the city.

"Hiss --"

In the black cloud screen in the distance, there came a long dragon chant. With the Dragon chant and the sudden rise of chaotic magic, the array of Warcraft below is no longer in chaos. They slowly recover and begin to retreat.

The purple black smoke melted away like ice and snow under the hot sun, and Warcraft also returned to the black forest at the same time. These monsters left a lot of corpses and stinking blood, while the chaotic magic still stayed and spread.

But anyway - the Kuroshio, it's gone.

"Sorry, I found the enemy before, so I didn't have time to finish."

As the Kuroshio slowly retreated, Joshua turned around and walked to the golden swordsman who was still standing there. Naturally, he said, "now that the Kuroshio has retreated, let's say it again - my name is Joshua van Radcliffe."

Stretched out the hand still flowing with the golden red molten steel, the soldier politely said: "dare to ask your name?"

"My name is Brandon Kaos..."

Looking at this hand, the golden haired swordsman felt that his heart was not good.

Swordsman is a kind of skill oriented occupation. In terms of resistance to damage, it's far less than a rough and fleshy soldier. Even if he's the same gold class, he doesn't dare to directly contact molten iron... X! Even ordinary gold fighters can't do this!

In his heart, he even cursed, but because of his face, Brandon gritted his teeth and held Joshua's hand tightly: "on behalf of count scarante, I would like to express my highest thanks to you."

... count scarlant? Mr. Jiansheng, aren't you the Baron of the didukaos family? How can you suddenly thank me on behalf of the Lord of Moldova

Smelling a strange smell, the soldier was puzzled, but he still shook his hands up and down to show respect: "nothing. For the people of the north, this is what I should do as a Lord. But do you know where the Lord, the count of verdanee, is? "

"My wife, she... The count of scarante, who had used too much war magic before, was mentally overdrawn and in a coma. Now she has been sent back to the central tower and is training."

He pulled out his hand quietly, and the golden haired swordsman quickly put his hand behind him, which was about to send out the smell of barbecue. While he tried his best to cool and cure with fighting spirit, he was still serious and said, "I can represent her completely, so if there's anything, you can come to me directly."

madam?

Joshua is not such a fool. Although he only said a few words, he could guess the follow-up, especially his wife. When he heard this, the soldier immediately frowned, and then looked at the golden haired sword saint in front of him with a puzzled look.

Brandon Kaos, as the lineal descendant of the legendary wizard Kabala Kaos, has excellent magic talent. He did not choose to become a wizard, but became a swordsman. However, his achievements are not inferior to those of his ancestors, and even better in fame.

In the past, the prestige of the sword of the Empire spread to the void and many worlds. As the guardian of order, many forces of chaos and evil camp trembled when they heard the name of "broken swordsman". In the middle of the fourth edition, this swordsman even led a legendary team to successfully raid the biggest stronghold of the devil in the abyss with the help of the players, Tear Valley fortress, and killed the demon lord Goliath, ending the second void invasion.

Even among the players, the blonde swordsman is very popular. As a real power faction with both strength and appearance, even in Joshua's regiment, many fans chant all kinds of slogans, buy all the official Brandon's surrounding handmade and posters, and keep Amway their male gods in the group.

Of course... Even if there are so many fans, he has not got rid of the curse of generations in the magician family.

Brandon Kaos, the future swordsman and today's golden swordsman, should be the most famous Bachelor in the mainland