Chapter 426

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Fierce gunshots resounded across Crab Harbor. Brinton was no stranger to soul guns, but he had never heard gunshots like this. It was almost as dense as raindrops, and it made him breathless.

"What soul gun is this?"

Brinton looked at the flying dragons in the sky, and found tall warriors in heavy armor on their backs, each holding a weapon that was longer and thicker than a normal soul gun. Countless bullets invisible to the naked eye.

These terrifying bullets were like a metal storm, spanning a thousand steps in an instant, and focused their fire on the two hydraulic turrets on the dock.

The turret had already opened its shield, and the bullets hitting it caused ripples.

The blister-like shield was attacked so fiercely that it didn't stop for a second, and it was crumbling after just a few breaths. The shield became thinner and thinner, and gradually deformed.

Brinton secretly screamed that it was not good.

The shield defense power of the water pressure turret is no less than that of the six-ring protective spell, and even the dragon's breath can withstand it, but in the face of this continuous attack, if you don't give it a chance to breathe, the effect will be weakened by a bit.

"Master Earl, they are about to lose their hold!"

The Sturgeon warrior beside him exclaimed.

Brinton saw that the Sturgeon warriors on the turret were supporting desperately, and everyone's soul power was frantically input into the rune circle. Because of excessive consumption, their faces were as pale as paper, and some even collapsed from exhaustion.

"Why don't you fight back? Hurry up and fire back!"

A young female sturgeon yelled anxiously, and Brinton shook his head helplessly: "The range is not enough. These flying dragons are still beyond the range of the water cannon, and they cannot be hit."

Other sturgeon warriors have also discovered this problem.

The flying dragon is at least a thousand steps away from the port, while the water cannon can only hit about seven hundred steps, which is already farther than the range of the steam ballista. It exceeds the distance of most spells, and ordinary soul guns can't hit it. So far, but reality has given a painful blow.

The enemy can hit you, but you can't reach the enemy, so you can only be beaten as a target.

"What should we do?" someone murmured.

No one could answer, and Brinton, who had remained calm all this time, was also speechless. He had never encountered such an aggrieved battle.

Amidst the roaring gunshots, the helpless Sturgeon warrior showed despair, watching helplessly as the shield of a hydraulic turret was broken.

boom!

With a loud bang, the shield broke and the tower was exposed.

The storm of high-speed bullets poured on the platform on the tower, and the five sturgeon warriors operating the fort were instantly smashed into sieves. Without a scream, their bodies were torn to pieces by the bullets.

Under the bombardment of the bullets, the solid turret only persisted for a few seconds before collapsing.

This is just the beginning.

Then the shield of the second turret next to it collapsed, and the tower was quickly destroyed, falling down into ruins.

Brinton watched this scene in pain, feeling like he was falling into an abyss. The water turrets on the Crab Harbor Wharf formed a complete protection, but now that two of them have been destroyed, there is a gap in the protection.

Sure enough, the giant dragon and the flying dragon immediately accelerated their flight speed.

But the gunfire didn't stop.

As they flew over, the shields of several adjacent water cannon towers were broken, and only one fired a straight water cannon before it was destroyed. An Elven Mage casts a spell to eliminate, causing no damage.

In just half a minute, the protection of the crab port pier was cleared to create a safe zone.

The wings of the giant dragon and the flying dragon group covered the sky and covered the sun. Unexpectedly, the giant dragon didn't seem to intend to blow out its breath to destroy the pier. Those terrifying soul guns also stopped firing and were preparing to land.

The overwhelming dragon prestige hangs over the top of the head.

Brinton was a legendary Sturgeon warrior with a firm will and was able to avoid the shock of Longwei, but the others couldn't. They all showed horror on their faces and retreated timidly.

"Oceanna, please bless us!"

Brinton prayed loudly to the god of the river. He is not only the leader of the River Bend Legion, but also the priest of Oceana, the god of the river god, and has mastered multiple divine spells.

A wave-like halo spread from Brinton's body, and the magic dispelled the fear in the hearts of the Sturgeon warriors.

"Everyone spread out!"

Brinton shouted, "For Barosc! For Fisher!"

"For Barosc! For Fisher!" The Sturgeon warriors then swore, drew their weapons, and their figures twisted and escaped into the air like fish, spreading out in all directions, ready to strike desperately after the enemy landed.

Brinton himself stood where he was, looking up at the dragon in the sky.

The huge wings of the golden three-headed dragon covered the sun like a shadow, only less than a hundred meters from the ground, exuding a terrifying pressure. On the head and neck in the middle of him, sat an extremely handsome young man, holding a warhammer, looking down at Xiegang, there was no emotional ups and downs in his eyes, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes when he glanced at him.

Brinton had heard rumors of this man, but never imagined that he would one day be his enemy.

However, Brinton has no intention of backing down.

He had already blessed himself with divine magic, and with a loud shout, his feet stepped on the ground with cracks, and his whole body turned into a stream of water soaring into the sky, dragging a stream of light behind him.

In an instant, Brinton jumped to a height of 100 meters, a bit higher than the golden three-headed dragon.

The big sword in his hand is called "Waterfall", and it is an epic weapon. The blue light on the sword is blooming, and it is slashing towards the dragon.

"Ho!"

Brinton, who was put to death, used all his strength, even at the expense of his own soul power, to slash the most peak sword in his life.

A ten-meter-long sword light whizzed in the wind, formed by the condensation of countless water elements, as if a turbulent waterfall appeared in the sky, the sharp water cut through the air and swept across the flying dragon.

However, in the next second, a calm voice sounded.

"still."

A burst of invisible mysterious fluctuations spread out with the sound, and the mighty sword light was fixed in the air, unable to move forward even an inch, as if frozen.

Brinton paled in horror, and found that he was also restrained and could not move.

With difficulty, he turned his eyes to look at the back of the dragon. It was not the Earl of Glamorgan in the blood-colored cloak who shot, but another wizard with white hair. Because the Earl of Glamorgan was too dazzling, he had previously ignored the others on the dragon's back.

It was then that Brinton noticed the gray-haired wizard.

This seemingly old, but actually very young wizard held a simple wooden staff, and with a light tap of the tip of the staff, he blocked his sword light.

"Legendary High-ranking Arcanist!"

"He is the speaker of Wezelan Floating Void City!" Brinton yelled in despair.

Congatero's extraordinary career system is unique, mainly through the fusion of bloodlines to obtain power, and it is biased towards close combat and magic and martial arts. There has never been a strong person at the Holy Soul level.

Legendary high-ranking wizards are almost extinct in Congatro, and only a few Chosen Ones favored by the gods can match in the entire kingdom.

The most frightening thing is that there is an elf beside the Earl of Glamorgan.

A scorching fire shot out from the elf's hand and hit the still water sword light. The seemingly inconspicuous fire light contained terrifying energy, instantly dispelling and evaporating the huge waterfall-like sword light, as if it had never existed.

This is another legendary high-level spellcaster!

Brinton's heart sank, and so did his body.

With a bang, he fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, the Legendary Sturgeon Warrior's body has its own unloading elements, so he didn't fall seriously injured, but he still couldn't get out of control.

Brinton lay on the ground watching the golden three-headed dragon land in the high wind.

The dragon lowered its body, allowing the Earl of Glamorgan and two legendary high-ranking spellcasters on its back to step on the scales to the ground, and then a burst of golden light flashed, and the dragon transformed into a sun knight wearing brilliant armor.

The other three giant dragons also fell to the ground, and after the wizards on their backs came down, they changed into human forms.

"For Barosc!"

"For Fisher!"

Amidst a burst of shouting, dozens of Sturgeon warriors appeared one after another, surrounded them from all over the pier, and launched a frenzied attack.

Run away, don't come to die!

Too late to regret it, Brinton yelled frantically in his heart but couldn't make any sound, and couldn't even move a finger.

The white-haired wizard raised his hand, spreading out a translucent force field, blocking all the Sturgeon warriors out.

At the same time, the elf mage is also casting spells.

A circle of flames was formed along the outer edge of the force field, and with a bang, it exploded and pushed away. The high-temperature flames formed a wall of fire, leaving no dead ends. No matter which direction they came from, or the Sturgeon Warriors who used their escape ability, everyone was swept into it.

Some Sturgeon warriors were wearing protective equipment, but they were useless under the terrible flames. They were burned to pieces and let out bursts of wailing.

After the force field protecting the wizards was revoked, no Sturgeon Warrior could stand anymore.

Brinton's eyes widened.

This was the first time he had seen the strength of a legendary high-ranking wizard. The River Bend Legion that he was proud of, with hundreds of Sturgeon Warriors, was so vulnerable.

Fortunately, the two legendary high-level spellcasters seemed to have no intention of killing, and none of the Sturgeon warriors were killed.

The proud elf mage precisely controlled the power of the flames against different enemies, just right, just enough to burn the target to serious injuries, but not to death.

At this time, the group of flying dragons who were half a step slower also landed.

boom!

boom!

boom……

The flying dragons turned into white light and disappeared in mid-air before landing. The soldiers on their backs hit the ground, and pairs of big feet wearing metal boots stepped on the ground, making a heavy muffled sound.

These warriors taller than the Julu warriors were the ones who destroyed the water cannon towers.

The armor on their bodies was painted blue, the edges were inlaid with gold, and their chests were inlaid with a golden mark of the cross of a warhammer and crescent moon. They held long and thick soul guns. After landing, they quickly formed four teams to protect the wizards.

Feeling the aura of these powerful fighters, Brinton found that the leading captains turned out to be legends, and none of them were inferior to him in strength, so he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

He couldn't imagine what kind of extraordinary legion would have so many legends?

Even the rest of the more than forty fighters who are not legends have all reached high levels, only a thin line away from legends!

On the water outside the port, the Knights also rushed into the dock.

The Sturgeon warriors under the water didn't know the situation on the pier, and they swam quickly, using the cover of the water to attack.

The slender figure broke through the water, and before the weapon in his hand could stab out, he was knocked away by a huge wave of air.

Brinton had never seen such a powerful bronze-cast horse before, but he could tell that their auras were connected together like a whole. The more horses there were, the stronger the power of the air wave was, no less than A wide range of wind spells, failing to reach the head-to-head confrontation of the legendary Sturgeon warriors, is tantamount to seeking a dead end.

The Sturgeon Warrior, who was the first to attack from underwater, was smashed to pieces.

Some Sturgeon warriors who were hiding in the water and casting spells released their spells, and before they landed on the Knights, they were swept away by the air waves without causing any damage.

The weapons of these knights are also soul guns.

They aimed at the Sturgeon Warrior and opened fire. Amidst the dense gunfire, the water in the pier turned bloody, and was instantly swept away by the air waves.

More than a hundred Sturgeon warriors were directly dispersed by the Knights.

They crushed the Hewan army head-on, but they didn't kill them all. They continued to run wildly on the water and rushed to the pier, joining the group of tall warriors.

It wasn't until this moment that Brinton fully saw what this knight order looked like.

Different from the extraordinary legion of the Congattero's six major families, each knight wears sophisticated enchanted armor and is equipped with two weapons, a strange soul gun and a long sword, but judging from the confrontation just now, The soul gun is their main weapon, and the long sword is only used as an auxiliary.

The real strength of the Knights is their mounts. This unknown warhorse turned out to be an intermediate monster!

Just because of the advantage of being able to fly, this knight order is hard to come by in Congatero.

A wave of magic awakened Brinton.

He found the source of the fluctuations, which was the leader of the invaders, the Earl of Glamorgan from the Orienth Empire—Rayne Augustus.

Ever since the other party came down from the dragon, he had stood still and hadn't moved.

Only then did Brinton notice that his left hand was lit with blue light, which lasted for more than a minute, and finally, a large portal made of crystal opened on the pier.

This portal was built on the crystal platform. It was a semi-circular arch with a width and height of more than ten meters. The energy vortex inside the gate shot out dazzling colors. After the spell was cast, the portal stabilized and gradually became Clear and transparent, able to see the opposite scene.

"Large portal!"

As soon as Brinton's thoughts fell, he saw a group of centaurs rushing out from the portal.

These heavily armed centaurs are divided into small teams, carrying huge bows and holding spears, and each team is equipped with a centaur priest. When they came out of the portal, the centaur captain in the lead paused for a moment to let a wizard ride on his back, and then moved on.

The sound of horseshoes continued, and there were more and more centaur troops.

Brinton lay on the ground as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, but he did not forget to count the number of centaurs until finally no centaurs came out after five minutes.

"Five thousand people!"

"A whole centaur army of 5,000 people!"

Brinton's mind went blank. The army brought by the dragonborn was beyond imagination. Even if his father arrived with a large army of the River Bend Legion, he could not resist such a terrible enemy.

Unless the incarnation of the river god comes, the Fisher family is doomed.

Not only the Fisher family, but the Kingdom of Congatro is about to face a huge war. Could it be that after forty years, the kingdom will return to the rule of the Drogonburg family?

At this time, several figures walking out of the portal caught Brinton's attention.

He recognized the dragonborn in the crowd at a glance.

When the Drogonburg dynasty collapsed, Brinton was already an adult. He had personally experienced the war of usurpation and dealt with members of the royal family. He was very familiar with the temperament of the dragonborn. Even after many years, he would never forget that Unique breath.

Shiny silver-gold hair and purple eyes are the hallmarks of a dragonborn.

And the other party didn't have the slightest intention to cover up, and openly disclosed his identity.

"It turned out to be her!"

Brinton remembered this beautiful female dragonborn, which vaguely coincided with the appearance of a baby girl in memory, and he once attended her first birthday party in the palace.

On that day, she was canonized as Princess of Longjing Island.

"Emilys Drogonburg." Brinton remembered the name of the Dragonborn. He thought she was dead long ago, but he didn't expect that she not only escaped the pursuit, grew up to adulthood, but also brought an extremely powerful The army returned to Congatro and staged a story of the revenge of a fallen princess, which is simply a legendary story.

There is also a familiar face beside the Dragonborn, Valogan, the former minister of King Shria, did not expect him to be alive!

Just when Brinton felt ridiculous, he found Emily looking at him.

She walked over slowly, looked down at Brinton, and said softly: "Earl Brinton, I heard from Valogen that we met each other when I was young, I wonder if you still remember me?"

Brinton opened his mouth and found that he could speak.

"Remember, so what?" He responded in a deep voice, "The Dragonborn family has no place in Congatro. You come back with a large army. This is an invasion of the kingdom, and you can't expect the support of the nobles."

"I don't need the support of the nobles, I just need the support of the people." Emilys sneered, "If the nobles of Congatro are not willing to submit to my rule, there is no need for them to exist."

Brinton looked shocked.

He seemed to see the shadow of her father, the "Mad King" Shyria, in Emilys. After a few breaths of silence, he said slowly: "You are crazy."

Emily didn't answer, threw out a pair of shackles made of magic alloy, and ordered: "Take him."

Two high-ranking mercenaries locked Brinton in shackles, held them in their hands and followed the army.

In front, the Ultramarines and the Gunwing Knights had already exited the Crab Harbor Wharf, along the main road of Barosque City, and went straight to the Fisher family's castle in the city. The 5,000 centaur army followed behind, and tens of thousands of horseshoes stepped on the ground, and the rumbling sound shook the entire city.

The gunshots of the Ultramarines continued to roar, and the spells of the wizards flew vertically and horizontally.

The water cannon towers along the road were destroyed, and a moment later, an ancient castle protected by a bubble-like shield appeared before the eyes.

The castle of the Fisher family has arrived.