Chapter 972

Eboden City, gem river ferry - the little prince standing on the flagship deck smiled, and his eyes glittered with strange excitement.

At the end of the line of sight, the flying dragon Elliot is approaching the ferry. His huge body blocks the sun like a dark shadow, bringing an indescribable sense of oppression and fear; The dull roar was like thunder in the cumulonimbus cloud, which made people tremble.

"Come, come, come..."

He kept repeating the same words. The little prince with a stiff smile stared at the rapidly approaching shadow with his eyes, as if it would jump directly in front of him as long as he blinked.

The cold hands and feet trembled unconsciously, the raised corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously, and his heart beat fast as if it would break out of the chamber in the next second... Even if he tried hard to keep calm and restrained, the little prince could not bear his inner fear.

After all, it's a dragon. It's a dragon.

It's a dragon that even a whole round of fire collection and fierce shooting from the launcher is just "gently scratching the skin"!

And now this wild beast, which is enough to destroy the city and the country, is rushing straight at himself, and it is definitely to revenge him for what he just did!

Even if everything is designed by ourselves, it is impossible to face a dragon who is not good at coming, or is extremely angry... Without feeling fear at all.

"This is not a joke. If you are not careful, you will really die." he clenched his teeth to keep his mouth from trembling. The little prince's smile twitched more and more, desperately lowered his voice and muttered to himself: "no matter how funny the game is, it's meaningless to die..."

"But on the contrary, if you can't feel such intuitive fear, no surprise and stimulation, no matter how interesting the game will become empty and boring, super boring?"

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, the little prince glanced at the deck on one side. On the empty flagship, there were only a few dozen elf warriors, and their expressions were more and more nervous; Even many elves pulled out their sabres and stood still, wondering what to do.

As for why there were only dozens... Of course, it was because the little prince withdrew the elf army from the warship at the ferry in advance.

The nominal reason is, of course, the ambush of the retreating eboden garrison... The movement of tens of thousands of people can't be covered up. The 30000 troops who just attacked the nine pointed star wizard tower withdrew, and the little prince transferred them and about 10000 troops on the warship out of the city and marched along the gem River to catch up.

As for the real reason... Of course, it is because the morale of this army is about to collapse.

After five days of fighting in turns, the eboden garrison was certainly desperate, but the morale of the elves had also reached the limit - in the later stage, almost every army fought at least a dozen times in a row and was exhausted to fight again.

Morale is an invisible and untouchable force that will greatly affect a group, just like an infectious disease; High morale will make soldiers forget their lives, and low morale will lead to inexplicable rout.

In the last few days, the little prince simply pulled the troops besieging the fortress to camp on the other side of the city, recklessly attacking in turns - the main force always camped on the periphery, launching short offensives from time to time to maintain good morale.

Now that we have reached the critical juncture of the final battle, of course, we must clear the scene first and let all the "irrelevant members" get out of the stage.

Therefore, the number of warships at the Baoshi river ferry now adds up to only a thousand elf warriors, and most of them are the duting warriors who failed to raid the ancient castle before.

No way, as the head of the four courts, they also shoulder the obligation of "guarding the king's court". It is impossible and dare not leave his Highness the prince to run for his life - as long as they are found, the end is definitely worse than death.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Thunder exploded overhead. The excited little prince and the frightened Elven warriors looked up to the sky at the same time. The roaring Ink Blue Dragon suddenly hovered over his head and spread its wings horizontally.

Call——————

The calm river immediately burst into waves, and the strong wind that almost tore up the warship swept over the deck again and again, mixed with the Dragon roar that could almost crack the eardrum. It was just a face-to-face. The eight elf warships crowded at the ferry lost their combat effectiveness in an instant.

Boom!

When the elves opened their eyes and climbed up slowly, the deck of the warship was like a storm - there was almost nothing left except the bare mast and the erected launcher.

"Come, come... Finally come!" the wet little prince got up from the deck, opened his arms and laughed wildly at the dragon roaring at himself in the windy sky:

"Come on, let me see if I am qualified to become the first dragon butcher in the Azor Kingdom - the herald ordered all the warships at the ferry to set fire in the sky and shoot down the large four legged lizard!"

"Long live your highness rodria -!!!"

The roaring cry like thunder sounded on the river. The determined elves rushed to the transmitter and turned on the launch switch with all their strength.

Eight beams of light soared into the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye, almost without dead angles from eight different directions, and set fire to Elliot in the sky at the same time.

At the moment of explosion, the cracked dust scattered around like rolling waves;

The next second, the roaring Black Blue Dragon opens its wings and smashes the dust!

Elliott, who had resisted the fire gathering bombardment, broke through the air waves, and his burning body was like a flame attached to the body, roaring towards the first warship facing him.

Bang -!

Among the burst waves, the spirit warship was directly cut off, and the shrill screams and startling voices of the spirit warriors sounded in the flying waves.

But Elliot did not stop. The amber dragon eyes filled with anger did not leave the flagship of the little prince from beginning to end.

"Oh, oh, oh... Do you want to tear all the things that protect me and then kill me?" even if you smile, the little prince's expression is mixed with uncontrollable fear: "OK, let's have a try!"

Columns of light rose one after another and attacked the figure of Elliot one after another; With the continuous explosion, the scales on the black blue dragon were falling off, and the dark red muscle lines were exposed on the trunk.

But those wounds, explosion marks, broken scales... Not only did not weaken his strength, but increasingly showed his ferocious monster face.

That's the dragon, the Dragon enough to conquer the world... The little prince with a stiff smile, his pupils trembling constantly.

"Let's see who can kill Who - all warships, continue to fire at the blue dragon. Don't stop until the whole army is destroyed!"

"Yes, long live your highness Rodriguez -!!!"

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"He wants to be a dragon butcher?"

In the burning ruins, the black haired wizard, who was slightly shocked and surprised, blurted out and stared at the elf girl trembling under his feet.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes... It's all designed by this villain. People just have to obey orders!" with a sobbing voice and a frightened face, Shira nodded desperately:

"The puppet show, the resurrection of Ogan, the plan to attack eboden... He did it all, it was all his plan, he was the super bad behind the scenes, he was... Ah --!"

With a cold expression, Loren pressed the handle of the sword with his right hand and approached the blade of the "dawn" sword to the neck of the elf girl.

"Second warning... I didn't ask. Don't talk to yourself."

"Yes..."

A face of wronged snow clenched his lower lip, and he shrank into a ball. He didn't even dare to cry.

Looking at the direction of the ferry in the distance, the spray higher than the city wall, Lauren frowned slightly.

Because he couldn't think of any way to kill a dragon?

Yes, close explosions and heavy blows can cause irreversible trauma to the Dragon - a dragon was killed by an avalanche after being seriously injured in the battle of the sixth generation blood skeleton valley.

If you fill a ship or warship with fire oil and explosives, you may really have a chance - the explosion that is enough to push the river gate and the city gate flat should be almost as powerful as the avalanche that killed the dragon.

But what is the way that Prince Rodriguez should use to make Elliot really stick next to the warship and get bombed... No, should it be said that there is something that can "restrict the action of the dragon" in the world?

"Yes..." the faint and delicate voice of the elf girl sounded.

Huh?!

The black haired wizard suddenly bowed his head and unconsciously exerted some force under his feet.

"People, people say that something suddenly comes to mind!" looking at the blade close to her neck, Shira screamed in horror: "it's almost two or three days ago!"

"What happened two or three days ago?" Lauren said coldly, "you can say it this time."

"Two or three days ago, the rodriya Hall... The big villain suddenly asked people and several elf warriors to find a way to salvage something from the seabed of the port..."

Salvage?

Frowning, Loren raised his eyes and looked at the ferry battlefield in the distance.

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Boom!!!!

Facing the strong wind and waves, the little prince standing alone on the flagship deck kept calculating the distance between the dragon and himself.

It's almost... Soon, it's only a little

On the river, several elf warships occupying the ferry were almost destroyed, and only the remaining two were still fighting desperately, but they could only block the Dragon Elliot for a few minutes.

No, the dragon will notice it now. We must wait until he gets closer and closer.

Boom!!!!

With the sound and movement of the explosion, the only two remaining warships were cut off under the dragon's claws of Elliot - the sunken warship almost blocked the whole ferry channel, and the deep ink blue dragon was almost unable to move.

But this problem can't stop aolit's anger from rushing to the flagship protected by all warships!

Looking at the huge shadow close to him, the little prince, who was completely occupied by fear, couldn't help but break off the rudder that should have been doomed.

Right now!

Bang!

At that moment, the Dragon Elliot faintly noticed that something seemed to shake at the bottom of the gem River; But he didn't take it seriously, but continued to attack the flagship.

A chain stretched out from the bottom of the sea, and an iron hook caught one of Elliot's rear claws and dragged it downward.

The roaring black blue dragon made a sudden effort on its hind legs and opened its wings to break free.

Unfortunately... It's too late.

Soon, the second, third, Fourth... Countless chains came out from the bottom of the river like tentacles, wrapped, hooked, and even ran through his limbs and trunk. Finally, they even wrapped around the roots of his wings and bound him.

The ink blue dragon desperately wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get rid of it anyway - the ferry was blocked by the damaged and sunken warship, leaving him no room to struggle.

The frightened little prince finally made an arc at the corner of his mouth... Although the smile was to the extreme.

"Surprise, surprise..." the little prince smiled with fear: "I didn't expect it was actually a trap, you winged lizard! The dragon baby above the blood!"

Elliot didn't answer him, just kept yelling in a low voice.

"Don't struggle. This is the sea blocking chain specially built by your eboden garrison to block my fleet; what hooks it is the river blocking iron gate sunk to the bottom of the sea and buried in rubble!"

"Well, if you hadn't smashed my fleet to pieces and blocked the whole river, there might be hope of breaking free; but now... Tut tut tut."

Shaking his right index finger, the little prince stood on his hips with a smile on his face, looking up at the dragon as if looking down at him:

"By the way, guess what's piled up in the warships you destroyed?"

"Dangdang! The answer is very simple... It's all fire oil - so now there's a thick layer of fire oil floating on the river surface of the Baoshi river ferry."

"Then guess what's in the flagship under my feet?"

"The answer is revealed... It's a good thing that can explode!" the little prince smiled more happily, opened his arms to both sides and looked at the angry dragon Elliot.

"So now, dear Mr. dragon, I give you the right to choose - first, you can just continue to struggle, and then I will detonate the warship under my feet after I evacuate safely."

"Or... You can directly detonate it with your dragon fire, and then see if we can die together. At least you can have a chance to kill me together..."

"Whether I killed myself without resistance or myself... It depends on your choice."

"Two choices, one result... Come on, dragon baby, make your choice;"

"Then, give me a surprise!"