The first to observe the strange in the sky was the spirit warship along the gem river.

Aware of the movement, the elf watchers stood at the top of the mast, holding their binoculars, looked in the same direction and looked at the clouds in the air.

Then they were stunned.

In the distance, three small "black spots" rushed out of the clouds and showed their respective contours in the lead gray sky. Their wings were like birds gathering up and moving up and down.

Soon, these "flying birds" showed their ferocious features - their open wings "beat" the long wind like a heavy hammer, lift up the huge body, and the sound of air tremor can be heard from a distance.

But it is such a huge figure, but the speed is unimaginable; The violent cold wind was torn by the wings, leaving a clear "white line" behind them, like the track left by leaping fish on the water surface when they swam quickly.

The Elven warriors on the gem River warship were in a mess. They looked up at the sky one after another, looked at the scene that could only appear in their dreams in shock and fear, and then desperately told themselves that they had not dreamed.

"Boom --..."

The dull thunder came from far away, but the sky was incomparably clear. There was no shadow of lightning, let alone a cumulonimbus cloud.

So it wasn't thunder.

It's Dragon roar!

One black, one red, one blue.

The three behemoths stretched their wings in the air, raised their heads high, sent out a trembling scream in the sky, shuttled up and down between the clouds, and approached eboden at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Its potential... If thunder.

"Boom --!!"

There was another roar. This time, not only the elves, but the whole eboden battlefield heard it clearly.

Standing in a pool of blood, the eboden Garrison and the Azores elves warriors waving broken knives turned up one by one in a trance and turned their eyes to the distant sky.

The fighting ended abruptly at this moment, and the battlefield was more silent than ever.

Or stunned, or murmured, or stunned, or covered his face and wept; Excitement, surprise, excitement, fear, shock, silence... Unprecedented complex emotions linger on the battlefield of eboden blood and fire.

It seemed as if it was just a blink of an eye. One moment ago, it was still a "small black spot" in the sky. The next second, three giant dragons appeared in front of all eyes and circled over the whole eboden around the nine pointed star wizard tower.

The huge shadow obscured the sun. Between light and darkness, the whole battlefield was bathed in Longwei.

"The prince who saved the princess in distress finally arrived at the last minute."

Gently wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, the black haired wizard opened his exhausted eyes and looked up at the huge dark shadow in the sky - with the power of "beyond perception", he could even barely see the amber eyes of the three dragons overlooking the whole battlefield.

The arrogant look has a lingering charm of watching ants fight.

"But... Unfortunately, the protagonist of this drama is not a late prince, but her Royal Highness from fighting until the last moment."

The dark haired wizard who murmured to himself raised his left hand gently in the face of the stunned Elven warriors.

"Pa!" snapped his fingers.

"Boom --!!!"

The sound of the burst of fire blew several Elven warriors into coke, woke up the surrounding Byrne knights and the surviving demon hunters, quickly recovered and turned their attention back to the battlefield.

"The whole army -- attack --!"

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The appearance of the Dragon aroused the morale of the eboden garrison. Teams of disabled soldiers from lottel or Elman gathered under the black background Golden Lion Flag of Byrne, reorganized the front and pushed the elves out.

Although they were exhausted, the Elven warriors were beaten first by surprise, and the war situation gradually changed from retreat to equal strength.

The huge shadow in the sky not only blocked the sun, but also reflected fear into the heart of every elf warrior, and spread like an infectious disease.

Proud warriors are not afraid of death, but they will also feel a deep panic about the wild beasts they have never heard of or seen!

On the one hand, morale is like a rainbow, on the other hand, we fight and retreat, full of worries - the balance of war, which was already dead, is deflecting at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at the panic of the brave Elven warriors around, the chief Wizard of the imperial court, Ann Zade, only felt cold hands and feet and didn't know what to do.

Just now, more than 200 Elven warriors rushed from the direction of the ruins to meet the army attacking the fortress. The red end of the three dragons directly dived, and the flames were splashed on the narrow street like boiling water, and a fire wall of 34 meters was directly pulled out of the ground!

As for the more than 200 Elven warriors, they will never be seen.

The white haired elf boy trembled all over. The only thing he could think of now was to take his elder sister to leave this living hell like battlefield as soon as possible!

The prince, Azores, the future of the family... All roll aside. Now the most important thing is that my elder sister must not be in such a place

"Be careful!"

Before she could react, Lori's scream was already ringing in the elf boy's ear.

The next second, the big sword blocked by the back of the sword crossed his eyes.

"Want to run?"

With a slight smile, the black haired wizard raised his head, and his bloodshot eyes were full of cold:

"Don't you think it's too cheap?"

"You..." Anson ZAD, who was startled, clenched his teeth and managed to remain calm:

"Duke Byrne, what do you want?"

We don't want to fight you anymore. Why bother so much?!

It was Loren's sneer that answered him.

"What do I want?"

"You ran to my home, hurt my friends and partners, killed my emperor, trampled on my land, and now turn the city I protect into this..."

"And you ask... What do I want?"

"Brazen, trouble a little bottom line." Lauren's expression became colder and colder. He clenched "bright silver" and slowly raised his left hand: "then I'll explain it clearly to you self righteous guys."

"You, for your behavior..."

"Pay the price!"

Poof!

The light of the gray blue sword flickered, and a blood flower blew up.

"Sister?!"

Looking at the torn wound on Lori's right arm, the elf boy exclaimed.

"I'm fine!"

The blindfolded fairy girl's words came, still very calm: "Anson, cover the army retreat!"

"Yes!" clenching his teeth, the elf boy followed the figure of the elf girl and threw a Jiao lightsaber behind him without raising his head.

After the roar of the explosion, the figure of the black haired wizard rushed out of the smoke again and waved two sharp blades to catch up.

He's coming, he's coming;

He's catching up!

The trembling elf boy was still retreating desperately, and his sight could not help glancing at the Dragon above his head; Lori, who couldn't see and didn't know what happened, kept comforting her brother. At the same time, she quickly shuttled through the chaotic battlefield, opening the way for the scattered Elven warriors to retreat.

After three attacks on the enemy were unharmed, the elf boy had deep doubts about himself. He didn't even dare to look at Lauren any more. He only knew that he desperately hid under his sister's blade and ran away without looking back.

But the dark haired wizard can always follow the distance ten steps away from his sister and brother. It's neither fast nor slow, just like it's intentional... This kind of vague feeling can bring a strong sense of oppression, which makes people fear and tremble.

The confused elf boy looked around and immediately understood that the other party was not deliberately hanging himself, but keeping the same speed as the eboden Garrison's push back, pushing all his people out of the scope of the nine pointed star wizard tower bit by bit.

Once the whole elf army withdraws from the scope of the wizard tower, the dragon on his head will no longer have any scruples, and he can burn the whole battlefield with dragon fire unscrupulously!

But if you don't keep the same speed with the army and retreat one after another, you will be overtaken by Duke Byrne waving a big sword opposite

Two royal court chiefs will fear a human being;

What a shame

But the next second, he will no longer have to "worry" about it.

"Dang --!"

The heavy "dawn" sword was thrown out like a catapult shell, and the roaring explosion stopped the return of the elves and sisters; Anson ZAD, who had completely fallen into control, stood directly in place. The indifferent blindfolded elf girl immediately turned around and rushed directly to the chasing black haired wizard.

"Sister..."

"Anson, cover the retreat of the army!" Lori ZAD was as calm as ever, waving a knife to block the bright silver sword, and the fierce wind and rainstorm like sharp blade was performed together with sparks.

"Go!"

Looking at the sister who was caught in a hard struggle and tried hard to fight for her chance to escape, the elf boy's expression was more bitter, and he couldn't help glancing at the huge figure above his head.

It's impossible to cover the retreat of the army.

As long as these people escape beyond the scope of the wizard tower, the three fearless dragons will dive down like just now, turning most of the city into a sea of fire.

No one can escape.

But never let my sister die here!

"Bared --!"

A flash of white light hit two sharp blades at the same time. In the slightly surprised eyes of the black haired wizard, the flashing light spot blocked in front of the blindfolded elf girl.

But he was only surprised for a second.

Poof!

The gray blue sword awn was cut off again, and one left hand flew out of the "spot" spraying plasma.

"Anson?"

The confused blindfolded elf girl was pressed on her shoulder by her brother before she could ask; Anson ZAD, who endured the pain, opened his eyes, and the white "light spot" finally swallowed up the two figures.

When the black haired wizard's sword was cut off again, the elf brothers and sisters had disappeared.

The red eyed eboden garrison is still advancing madly, constantly pushing the eboden garrison out of the front; The battle, which was originally a close match, has evolved into one-sided with the "rush escape" of one of the main generals.

The Elven warriors who were "infected" by the panic atmosphere could not resist at all, and fought and retreated to support them; Even during the retreat, considerable order was maintained. Relying on the terrain or the advantages of queue forces, the defenders were forced to be unable to break up the front.

The exhausted eboden garrison does not have this strength.

Just after the enemy withdrew from the "defense circle" of the wizard tower fortress, Loren immediately sounded the assembly horn, ordered the whole army not to pursue, and finally stopped the hysterical and irrational soldiers at the last moment.

Because a "Prince", who has been waiting for a long time, can't wait to show his style.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The first thing that sounded in everyone's ears was the thunder like dragon roar.

Then the huge wind roared and countless rubble and dust rose against the wind, so that everyone on the battlefield had to raise their hands and face, and even had to squat down to barely stand firm.

Between flying sand and rocks, the wings of the black dragon rose, and the huge figure of the Dragon fell from the sky and dived straight down.

"Boom --!"

The earth trembled, followed by another gust of wind - and a gust of wind mixed with rolling heat waves.

The three dragons began to pour flames at the same time. The golden red "flood" sprayed and swept over eboden like a pouring rain. The rain instantly flooded the whole city.

Although at the moment when the Dragon appeared, the whole elf army began to retreat one after another, a large number of troops failed to withdraw from the urban area in time, remained in the ruins and were covered by fire and rain.

Looking at the smoke and fire over the city, as well as the faint but "imaginative" screams and screams, the little prince gradually sank to the bottom of the valley, turned and walked down the deck without changing his face.

At the bottom of the cabin, a fairy girl covered with bandages was waiting for him respectfully.

"Lord Sisera, it seems that I will rely on you again." although he smiled, the little prince's tone was extremely cold:

"How's it going?"

"I've already been ready. I'll wait for your Highness's order!"

A damned fairy girl who didn't die in the castle smiled and bowed to the little prince with her back and hands, with pure luster in her eyes: "as for the other... Er, you can have a look for yourself."

The little prince deflected his eyes, swept aside, and was locked in a cage, wrapped in chains; Just as he was ready to get closer and look carefully.

"Clang -!"

The figure in the cage suddenly burst up and hit the iron railing hard; Perhaps because of too much pain, the broken body twitched unnaturally.

Even so, he still frightened the little prince, and the corners of his smiling mouth twitched slightly.

"Well... He looks... Good!"