Dragons are the most powerful race in the material universe and are at the peak of the biological pyramid.

Dragons not only have powerful power, but also have powerful knowledge. The dragon's genes are extremely huge, just like an information database written with biological codes, with massive amounts of information. A few powerful dragon species can even write knowledge, experience and skills into the gene database and pass them on from generation to generation, as the innate memory of each descendant. The red dragon is the most powerful warrior of the dragon clan, and of course it also has this ability. Every powerful red dragon writes the essence of its life into its genes and passes it on to its descendants. After thousands of generations of accumulation, the red dragon has already known all knowledge, from human-shaped martial arts to dragon-shaped dragon language, from legion strategy to knowledge of the universe.

Of course, the red dragon generally does not explore these memories in depth because it is not necessary.

On the sky peak northwest of Longcheng, the red dragon lies on the cold cliff, lowering his head deeply, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and is focusing on browsing the gene bank and absorbing every possible memory. Since her birth, she has studied so seriously for the first time, without thinking about playing or eating. Because her enemy is Gu Tie, she is about to fight Gu Tie. As a good sister who is inseparable from Gu Tie, she knows Gu Tie's strength more than anyone else. This man is weak, tender, amiable, and looks very delicious. But if he peels off his hypocritical skin, he can see the indestructible mitril bones, and his will is even harder than Misil bones. Only by cutting the Misil bones can he see his heart and a never-stop ambition.

Gu Tie's will is as hard as the Mithril bones. Since becoming a player, he has experienced many battles but has never been defeated. In the battles he experienced, very few were smooth wind games. Most of them were obviously against the wind games with obvious disadvantages. Many times, he had clearly fallen into a desperate situation, but he incredibly broke through the desperate situation. He killed from Green Forest to the Source of Storm, fought back from the Source of Storm, and then rushed all the way to the west coast. After being kidnapped by the Siren Clan, he broke through the pale ring of the Prison Island. In the dilemma of Baicheng, neither the Evil Guard nor the Demon-Survey Legion could defeat him. In Baicheng, he was attacked by the Hunting Alliance and the Tongmenghui, but he became stronger and stronger. Not long ago, the strongest legendary player in history personally trained Gu Tie to transform and sublimate Gu Tie.

In contrast, the military power and military equipment that Red Dragon currently possesses cannot be considered an advantage.

So the Red Dragon prepares very seriously, and is extremely serious.

She first thought about her own weaknesses, and there was nothing to think about. The dragon's body was covered with dragon scales, the cornea of ​​her eyes could be bulletproof, the nostrils and ear holes could be opened and closed automatically, and the chrysanthemums could also be strongly tied. If she was clamping her butt, the chrysanthemums were even more solid. In short, she just had to clamp her butt and was basically invincible. But after all, she was just a young dragon, and her strength was not infinitely powerful, the scale skin was not unimpeded, and the chrysanthemums were not infinitely tight, so she had to avoid a long war of attrition.

"Well, avoid a long war of attrition." Honglong thought of the first point.

Then, she had to think about her own force - the Dragon Bible Cult. The Dragon Bible Cult has excellent equipment and abundant supplies, and the quality of the soldiers is not weak. The only weakness is morale. She used Gu Tie to create the Dragon Bible Cult and recruit a large number of vicious girls to join. If the believers knew that Gu Tie was behind the Resistance Army, they were likely to rebel at the last minute and join the Resistance Army. As a powerful dragon, she certainly was not afraid of her subordinates' rebellion. But if her subordinates rebelled all of them, she would be embarrassed.

"Well, you must strengthen the determination of the minions." Honglong thought of the second key point.

Then, she wanted to predict Gutie's tactics. Gutie has "The Book of Dragons", which knows many secrets of the dragon clan, and also knows the weaknesses of the Red Dragon. Red Dragon is a fire-type dragon. He likes hot and dry environments and hates cloudy and rainy areas. Therefore, the vicious Gutie arranged the battlefield in a grey fog swamp, a bad place with fog during the day, raining at night, and sunny day a week. But Red Dragon is not afraid. As the most powerful dragon warrior, you have to overcome difficulties and have no difficulties to overcome them.

"Well, overcome the gray fog swamp." The red dragon thought proudly, and his tail was shaking gently with difficulty.

Later, she wanted to defeat Gu Tie gorgeously, not only defeat Gu Tie, but also defeat him gorgeously. What moves are the most gorgeous? Of course, it is a series of closely connected gorgeous killing skills. At the beginning, she had to attack aggressively, defeat the rebels step by step, and abuse these women to vomit blood together. Gu Tie, who has always been pampering with the jade, must not be able to hold back and come forward to help the women. She had reason to blow up Venus and the white spider, leaving Gu Tie's double blow to his body and mind, leaving him with a lifetime of psychological shadow.

"Well, you must be vicious and gorgeous, and you will be so cruel that your brother Gu Tie can't take care of himself."

The red dragon opened his eyes, raised his head and roared, raised his tail and whipped the ground hard, then spread his wings and flew out of the cliff. In the north of Sky Mountain, there was a foggy plain, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. This is the gray fog swamp, the ancient iron-designed decisive battlefield. The red dragon hovered around the gray fog swamp, spit out a few large fireballs and lit some trees, and then flew back to a fortress near Sky Mountain. The fortress was called "Ash Mountain Fortress". The structure was almost exactly the same as the The Hague fortress. It was located in a dangerous mountain pass, with towering towers and majestic city walls. Obviously, the directors cut corners.

All the Dragon Borrow Cult troops were concentrated in the Ash Mountain Fortress and prepared to participate in the final battle. But they had no interest in the war, which was obvious. The whistle towers and city walls were not prepared, and many soldiers hid in the barracks and were reluctant to come out, making some intense gasps. Outside the front and back doors, many soldiers cut down forests and opened up open spaces, and held armored hockey matches of various sizes, three to three, five to five, and ten to ten. They swung sticks and sucked each other wildly, sweat and blood, and seemed to be not planning to leave their physical strength to the battlefield.

The red dragon landed on the roof of the main building and roared like thunder: "Silly mortals, gather!!!"

The soldiers who played the ball temporarily put down their sticks and returned to the fortress with unsatisfactory feelings. A large group of untidy soldiers ran out of the barracks, with their faces blushing and wet. They gathered in the school grounds in front of the main building, with about five or six thousand people, which were quite impressive. The red dragon roared like a thunderbolt: "Look at you, what are you all like? The whole body was bleeding from playing ball, and the Ji was sore and weak in his waist. Just your fucking skills can you be considered a warrior? You don't even count as beasts. They are just some fishy maggots."

The soldiers all lowered their heads, not ashamed, but avoided the disdain on their faces being seen by the Red Dragon. Most of them thought: 'You are the most stupid B, playing the lower limit record day after day, and also talking about us. We are just playing basketball and playing Ji Ji. His Majesty the Demon King likes to watch us playing basketball and Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji's 10000...'

The Red Dragon knew what they were thinking. He squirted out a big fireball that illuminated the whole city and shouted in a deep voice: "Silly, what a short-lived maggot. If you want to be a woman of the Demon King, you can. If you want to be a princess, of course you can. But you must understand that the Demon King is just the king of the brave game. Once the game is over, he is not the Demon King. You have to return to your post and be a monotonous office worker. Only when the game continues, you can keep climbing up and strive for the devil's favor."

The female warriors immediately heard this and looked up at the Red Dragon again, their eyes were very serious and their expressions were very serious.

"The day after tomorrow, the decisive battle will begin. If you don't fight bravely and give up the duel foolishly, I can tell you clearly that the Demon King defeated the Brave again. After the game ends, you can all get the bento. With your poor performance, the Bento doesn't even have chicken legs." The Red Dragon suddenly raised the volume, and the roar made the castle tremble: "Only by defeating the Resistance Army and letting the Brave continue to imprison the Demon King. The Brave Game can continue, and you have the opportunity to continue performing and continue to gain the favor of the Demon King."

The female soldiers looked at each other and touched the ancient iron photos in their pockets. The fighting spirit quickly burned.

The red dragon yelled again: "Do you want to have sex with the Demon King?"

"Play," the female soldiers shouted together.

"Do you want to be trained by the Demon King himself?" Honglong roared again.

"Wow..." The female soldiers yelled fiercely together.

"The whole army prepares for war and starts training." The red dragon roared in a shocking voice.

The female soldiers quickly dispersed, changed their clothes and tidied their equipment, and began high-intensity training...

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In a cave east of the Gray Mist Swamp, the Apostle Thieves wrapped in a blanket to grind fire, constantly rubbing their frozen palms. She had just left the hot south and reached the cold north, and was really uncomfortable. The Apostle Thieves sat opposite the Apostle Thieves, looking up and down at the Apostle Thieves' bundles, with undisguised sarcasm. - The Apostle Thieves were wearing a large leather armor with a short skirt, revealing two slender legs. In the south, this outfit is of course refreshing and sexy, but in the cold north, this outfit is too exposed. It is completely decent and not warm, and it is worthy of face and suffering. It is worthy of freezing.

"Where is your cloak?" asked the Apostle Master.

"It was split and the Terminator metal was needed to make the ball tools." The Apostle Thieves said: "Insolating the Terminator metal into the Mithril alloy can create a memory-capable recovery alloy. No matter what damage it suffers, it can automatically recover. Each ball stick only needs one tenth of the Terminator. But we made three thousand, so the Holy Clothes used up most of it."

"Then you haven't had a relationship with His Majesty... God for a long time." The apostle mercenary asked.

"Leave a little more." The apostle thief pulled open the front and lifted the hem of the skirt, revealing the metal bra and metal underwear.

"Oh, it's so pitiful, but I'm really willing to give up." said the Apostle Mercenary and the Apostle Mage.

"The cloak that Your Majesty has given you should serve Your Majesty." The apostle thief asked again, "How are your training?"

The Apostle Mercenary smiled excitedly: "It's so cool to practice football every day, and armored hockey is really fun."

The Apostle Mage said with a smile: "My half-time long shot is as high as 60%.

"No one can break my ball." The Apostle Mercenary also said proudly.

"Where are your team members?" asked the apostle thief.

"There are no weak soldiers under the strong generals." The Apostle Master smiled maliciously.

"When will we do a fight?" the apostle mercenary asked provocatively.

"Forget it, we are all preparing ball gears." The apostle thief said angrily: "At that time, you will pick out a thousand elites and bring ball gears to block the evil dogs. The others are commanded by me and are responsible for intercepting the army of the Dragon Believer. That evil dog with no moral integrity is also not moral integrity, and will use His Majesty's divine power to incite those Dragon Believer to be enemies with us. At that time, there will be a fierce battle."

"Can you persuade them to surrender? Anyway, they have a very similar idea to ours?" asked the Apostle Master.

"Impossible." said the apostle thief: "Women who join the Dragon Blessing Cult only hope that they will be happy. They do not like evil dragons and do not hate evil dragons. For them, evil dragons are just tools that can use evil dragons to contact His Majesty. For the Rebels, evil dragons are enemies and are a target with value to defeat them. We must use evil dragons as a trial, defeat evil dragons to resolve their dragon power, and prove their value to His Majesty. Their values ​​are degenerate and we have ambition, which is fundamentally different for us."

"After going through so much, I just want to beat the Dragon Bible Sect and don't want to be in the same camp as them." said the Apostle Mercenary.

The Apostle Master thought for a while and said with a smile: "Okay, let's blow the butt of the Dragon Bible Sect."

Suddenly, a gusting bird cry came from afar outside. This was a signal from the scout, indicating that the other two apostles had arrived. After a while, the Apostle Hunter and the Apostle Paladin walked into the cave hand in hand, followed by a large group of female warriors of dusty resistance soldiers. After a long separation, the five apostles gathered together again. They all felt extra kindness and their hearts were pounding with excitement. But time was tight. They just smiled and nodded, and walked side by side to the depths of the cave.

This cave is just the entrance to an underground world. After walking along the cave for about half an hour, we came to a super huge underground cave. Clusters of fluorescent crystalline ores grow on the ground, which not only illuminates the ground, but also provides precious heat. The female soldiers of the resistance army who arrived first gathered around the crystalline ores, swung their clubs to play three to three or five to five, and crackling sounds one after another. Their clubs were covered with animal skins, about one meter five in length, and the ends were bent and expanded like golf clubs, but they were much larger than golf clubs. When the players swung their balls vigorously, the clubs were obviously bent, and the elasticity was obviously very good.

"Wow, this stick is so cool." The Apostle Hunter shouted excitedly: "Can we have a share?"

"There are three thousand in total, and it will be distributed to a thousand warriors, three in each person." said the apostle thief.

"There must be mine. My ball guard is like Henry, the world's top striker." The Apostle Hunter said with a smile.

"You..." the other four apostles exclaimed, or were deeply entangled.

"Don't you know the allusion of 'My guardian is like Henry'?" The Apostle Hunter said happily.

"I know, needless to say." The four apostles quickly stopped each other, very rare. Among the five apostles, the hunter was an absolute second-hand man, and she could not be said to be mentally retarded, idiot, and brainless, but she always did some mentally retarded, idiot, and brainless activities, such as seeing Gu Tie's childhood story, and conjuring a doomsday battlefield after nuclear war.

"What's next?" the Apostle Hunter asked with a smile.

"Pick a thousand best players and arrange the tactics," said the Apostle Thieves.

"Hehe, then start quickly and let me show my extremely coquettish ball protection skills." The Apostle Hunter said happily.

Then, the selection begins.

Six hours later, the selection ended.

The Apostle Hunter lost the election.

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In the busy preparations, time passes quickly. In the blink of an eye, it is the last moment of the decisive battle.

In the north of the gray fog swamp, the apostle thief was wearing a brand new holy garment, holding the Terminator crossbow and standing silently. She did not talk to Gu Tie, but she could understand Gu Tie's attention. The holy garment wrapped the skin of the body at zero distance, provided a strong sense of support, and also exuded a kind of power that penetrated the whole body. This was his divine power, which made her blood burn, made her physically full, and made her mentally active. She felt Gu Tie was by her side, caressing her, protecting her, reminding her, and leading her to the final victory.

Beside her, four apostles were lined up, all wearing holy clothes and holding terminal weapons. Behind them, a thousand elite players were wearing black and yellow jerseys and long poles and sticks, neatly forming ten teams. On the two wings of the player array, there were two square arrays of rebel soldiers, all wearing excellent equipment from the empire. At the end, the thousand elites of the Crescent Empire were also on guard. Today is the last battle, and everyone does not need to be retained. Victory only belongs to the last surviving side.

At noon, when the sun reaches its strongest moment, the clouds disperse and the fog gradually dissipates, revealing the whole picture of the swamp. This is definitely a nightmare for the cavalry. The vast swamp only has a small part of the flat ground, shrubs, bushes, mud and rivers form natural obstacles. When experienced veterans see this terrain, the word "tug-of-war" pops up in their minds. The harsh terrain makes it impossible for both armies to charge. They cannot use formation tactics. They can only advance little by little. They fight little by little.

On the other end of the swamp, a well-equipped unit was already treated solemnly, twice as many as the rebels, and the equipment was as much as possible. The square array in the front row held longbows and crossbows, the square array on both wings held large shields and spears, and the square array of catapults and crossbows in the back row. All clothing, armor, weapons and flags were red and white, shining in the sun, and had a very strong aura.

"It's so blinding," said the Apostle Paladin.

The thief hung the crossbow on his waist. He pulled out his sword and waved it around, shouting: "Shaman, soul chain."

The shamans emitted golden lights, connecting each warrior to each other, life connects life, soul connects soul, and forming the entire rebel army a community that shares life and soul. They can sense each other's emotions, excitement, nervousness, relief, and decisiveness. They also shared Gu Tie's favor together, injecting scorching divine power into Gu Tie. The thief raised his long sword high and resounded in the hearts of each warrior: "It's finally this day, and finally this moment, what we have been waiting for for a long time."

"Our villages were burned, as if they were long ago. We became refugees with nothing. But we will not forget the hatred, the pain of tragic deaths of relatives, the humiliation of being ravaged. These have always been hidden in our hearts. The memory of hatred will blur with time, but hatred itself will not, it will only ferment and become more and more fierce like old wine." The thief shouted firmly: "Now, under the guidance of His Majesty, we have finally come here. We contain the heat he has given, and we have a brand new weapon, which is integrated into his blood and his bone marrow. Go forward, the soldiers chosen by His Majesty."

She suddenly raised her voice and burst out with a deafening roar: "Go forward, the god-selected warriors of the ancient iron demon king. Let us raise our shields and rush forward, swing our swords vigorously, and cut off all the enemies who block them. Let the revenge warriors, let the blood of the enemy stain the swamp red, and let their ghosts cry at night. We will kill until the sun sets, kill all the enemies, and kill them."

"Kill." The three thousand soldiers of the rebel army shouted together.

"The whole army advances." The apostles shouted together.

The rebels slowly advanced, with a tight and flexible formation, penetrated the swamp like mercury. There was some commotion on the opposite Dragon Berlin Sect, but they did not leave the position. On the mountain behind them, the earth-shaking dragon roar suddenly broke out, and the red dragon flew out from the top of the mountain and roared towards the rebels. - The red dragon may be evil, or impulsive, but it will never be cowardly. No matter what war or enemy, once the war begins, the red dragon will always be the first to rush into the battlefield and the last to evacuate.

When the apostle thief saw the red dragon flying in, he inhaled and shouted: "Jul-Za-Fra."

"Jul-Za-Fra." The three thousand warriors roared together, and the roars shocked the sky. Their roars rolled like thunder, and the laws of physics were twisted by them. The world gave in front of them, and the air in front of them solidified. The flying red dragon could not control the strong wind and immediately fell unstable. But this time, the falling red dragon did not panic. While spreading its wings and gliding, it sprayed out a string of ancient roars. The dragon roar seemed to be the strong wind roaring in the distant valley, causing the solidified air to tremble.

"Locke-Win-Oda-Fosain." The red dragon roared like this.

"Locke-Wen-Oda-Fosain." The Dragon-Bai Cult's position in the distance also roared together, blasting out the ancient dragon language. Their roars swept through the valley like a strong wind, old but violent. The frozen air collapsed and became a free and chaotic wind again. The red dragon flapped its wings continuously, and flew up again with the strong wind, roaring proudly: "Are you stupid mortals stunned?"

The rebels were indeed a little depressed, but the apostle thief was not shaken and said in a deep voice: "Sisters, come again."

The other apostles cheered the sisters together and shouted: "Do you do it again, are there any fucking skills cd?"

"Jul-Za-Fra." The apostles burst into thunder again.

"Jul-Za-Fra." The roar of the rebels shook the sky again, condensed the free air just now. The red dragon flapped its wings several times in a row, fell out of control again, and then yelled angrily: "Fuck your sister, Locke-Win-Oda-Frain." At the other end of the swamp, the Dragon Church also yelled together: "Fuck your sister, Locke-Win-Oda-Frain."

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ps: In poor condition, and Air Jun said, "Your sister, I'm broken" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!