Chapter 522 Different Races, Naturally Different Standpoints
Chapter 438 Fear from ancient times
Author: War Pig Dayu Lao
Chapter 438 Fear from ancient times
"Stand back and stay away from the lizard!"
Waves of roars belonging to the Caledor battlefield commanders were heard. The entry of ancient creatures into the battlefield would not only make it difficult for the Skaven to deal with it for a while, but also the Caledor army.
The Terror Lizard, who was teleported to the center of the battlefield by Tehenhuoyin, perfectly took over the role of division. After raising its head and letting out an ancient roar, the sacred beast whose consciousness was affected by Sotek showed its ruthless side.
Every swing of the head caused a large amount of blood, and every movement of the limbs would inevitably cause the ground to shake.
The Plague Monk troops originally used by the Skaven to divide the battlefield were now faced with a completely unreasonable existence.
If you get too close, you will be thrown away, because the powerful force will form a series of broken bones in mid-air.
And even though the Terror Lizard's body was too large, which resulted in a slightly longer movement interval, the Plague Monk tried to use a plague incense burner forged from warpstone to break through the flowing iridescent scales, but even the outermost layer of magical protection could not be broken.
The strength of those brave plague monks who are not afraid of death is really too small. They are comparable to the scales of hard steel and the magic screen brought by Taibok's blessing, and even scraping and polishing are not included.
Only the Rat Troll relied on its strong strength to use its steel claws to break through the outermost layer of defense of the Lizard. However, after barely leaving a few slender openings, it was stuck by the strong body muscles of the Lizard.
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It first turned into a mass of fur and flesh, sticking to the ground.
"That's not bad. I'm sure I can win with hand-to-hand combat, so what about the Dread Lizard?" Imrik glanced at the terrifying performance of the Dread Lizard on the battlefield, and couldn't help but ask Mina, who was very good at killing with thunderous claws.
Snir.
I went to Master Ma to ask for help with the Dinosaurs before. It turns out that the big toad bluntly said that Lustria currently has seven of the Dinosaurs under its control. Itaza and Hesiotar each have two, leaving three gods in the east.
Each temple in the city has been blessed by the ancient saints.
Many of them are wandering in the jungle and want to catch the dinosaur lizard, so they can catch it themselves.
It turns out that Imric really went there, but the dinosaur lizard was not found. The ancient triceratops was found in the Sotek Temple. Now he has met it.
Bu Nao, looking at those bloodthirsty eyes, I feel that the lizard seems a little not very smart.
"snort!"
That would be Lao Mi's stinky boy's response. Unless he is a fool, who would even think of engaging in hand-to-hand combat with a lizard.
Even if he is a bloodthirsty maniac, he still has to weigh whether he can rely on physical strength to fight with him. What's more, the body of the Terror Lizard carries the blessing of Taebok, and it will never be as simple as whether there is a magic screen.
"Hurry up and find Negrich. He begged for a kiss and chopped him into pieces. Let's see what nonsense the Red-crowned Skink is talking about." Imric did not keep using dragon thunder like other dragon princes.
As a support partner, the Skaven lack air and behemoth units, making it difficult to use the Dragon Spear to attack large targets.
I am now serving as a reconnaissance leg, constantly reporting the Ratmen's tactical actions to the headquarters, and finding high-value targets where Coco is lurking.
Um?
After Lao Mi made a charged dive, crushing a large forest and the rats in it into mincemeat, Imrik noticed some small movement behind him.
Three rats, whose whole bodies were wrapped in black cloth and blended into the shadows, carefully climbed up from the gaps in the dragon scales. The professionally trained assassins had no trace at all when they moved, deliberately dispersing their body weight everywhere to avoid being caught.
Then the dragon felt something crawling towards it.
The ratmen who climbed onto the dragon's back quickly saw the dragon saddle with a large number of exquisite reliefs, most of which had fire cloud patterns. Even if the ratmen were a race with no sense of art, the assassin knew how many times the dragon saddle had passed through.
The process can create that beautiful look.
But their mission is not to appreciate the artistic style, but to assassinate that careless pointed-eared thing in one fell swoop and plunge the enemy's command into chaos. This is the fighting method that the Essien clan is best at.
"Dragon Lord thing, no, no." The leader of the assassin muttered silently in his heart. Although the ratman had only rarely dealt with elves, he still knew the value of that title, so he wanted to kill the dragon saddle.
Ear thing, the position of Master of Death is not his.
The assassin took out a bottle from his waist. When Lao Mi spread his wings and took off, he carefully opened the cork and inhaled the spirit-boosting dimensional stone powder inside into his nose.
After a familiar feeling of dizziness, any noise in the dark night escaped Nao's keen eyes.
The assassin on the side could see that Imrik was a little bored. He put his legs on the dragon saddle and supported his face, as if he was not even a bit alert in the most chaotic battlefield. He was watching the dragon as a bystander the whole time.
performance.
"Kill him, kill him."
A strong throbbing suddenly appeared in the assassin's heart. For the first time, he felt that those hairless things were not so hateful. Even if Zai Si, who had been oppressing him all year round, was not as hateful as the elf thing in front of him.
The brain stimulated by the dimension stone secretes a large amount of hormones, causing the body to sprint forward.
But the years of training have not failed to keep the assassins calm, step by step towards the direction of the dragon's saddle, the bumpy dragon's back is like flat ground behind their footsteps, the venom-stained Tear Sword is ready, and they need to draw a line
A shallow wound can quickly turn that elf thing into a red bone.
And then the dragon will be forced to land on the ground after Hobori hits a vulnerable part like the eye, where it will be eaten up by the hungry ratmen.
Step by step, the assassins were approaching the dragon saddle. The assassins on both sides gave a signal to the captain in the middle, indicating that they were ready.
Three black shadows attacked Dragon Saddle from different directions. On both sides and in mid-air, nine blades slashed at various parts of Imric's body at the same time.
But at this time, Imric didn't seem to notice the coming attack, and still propped up his legs to enjoy Lao Mi's attack.
"It seems that he has been underestimated. A few mice dared to run up to the dragon and attack him."
The assassins listened to the unknown Elvish language and knew that Coco had been discovered, but they still continued to swing the blade eastward, less than half a meter away, unless the strength of the pointed ears was comparable to that of several dragons in Cathay.
Son, otherwise it is impossible to react.
Under the incredulous gazes of the assassins, Imric stretched the leg holding his face to his waist. A roar like a dragon appeared with the action of drawing the sword. First, he cut the mouse on the right into two with his weapon and body.
Half, his free left leg pinched the assassin's neck half a meter away, and he finally raised the retracted long sword to block his head.
"It's very embarrassing. It seems that he has to take the initiative before the so-called Plague Lord is willing to appear."
Throwing out the rat corpses with his legs, Imrik looked at the burning jungle in the east and planned to continue fighting in the same way as before.
Chapter completed!