When Zoe, a dragon girl holding a long bow, obediently walked down the stairs in the stairs, the dragon who regarded herself as a dive bomber dropped a number fireball bomb again.

Fortunately, even with ground lighting... those flames that have not yet been extinguished, such primitive bombings have basically no hit rate in the night environment. The dragons in this world do not seem to have passive buffs like night vision.

Except for a bad boy who was splashed with sparks, he had to take off his clothes and fight barely, the support troops suffered no losses for the time being.

The soldiers who gradually calmed down in the panic at the beginning also bent their bows and arrows from their respective positions to the place where the sound made in the sky.

Unfortunately, the darkness of the night also affected these soldiers. The sparse attack with basically zero accuracy could not even drive away the dragon.

For a moment, both sides fell into a stalemate.

Zoe, who came out of the mail, took a while to find Commander Iriles... It was indeed a bit difficult to find a black elf in the middle of the night.

Zoe, who came to Iriles, and then after the other party and the soldiers around him had arranged the mission, he spoke, "Is there anything you need help?"

"Where are you Master Mi? Is he okay?" Yiriles first asked about Mi Shan's safety. The name of Master Mi was Mi Shan who specifically emphasized that his surname was Mi, but not Shan Hou.

"Of course it's okay. If this dragon doesn't have eyes to cause trouble for my master, then what you should worry about is its own safety." Zoe said with a smile.

"That's good, can you see where that dragon is?" Eriles asked Zoe with peace of mind. Although in her eyes, neither Zoe nor Mishan are suitable for going to the battlefield. It is best to stay in the back of the war craftsmen who can mass-produce weapons, but there is no time to consider what things at this time.

"You can feel the position when you get close, but it's not very accurate." Zoe said.

"Well..." Iriles did not question Zoe's words. After all, Zoe was the first to discover that the dragon was attacking. After thinking for a while, Iriles said: "In this way, I will prepare some rockets for you. Every time the dragon attacks, you are responsible for guiding the attacks of other soldiers."

"Okay." Zoe, who thought the plan was reliable, nodded and said.

So soon, a rocket wrapped in oil cloth on the tip was sent to Zoe's hand. The listener's whistling wind sounded from the wind that he wanted to hear something wrong from the wind.

Although Mi Shan always complains about his lack of combat power, Zoe's basic combat power has long been ranked above the normal Nords, and he is proficient in the entire system, with one-handed melee range, illusion destruction and conversion summoning, light armor and heavy armor alchemy enchantment, etc.

In other words, it is simply a high school graduate who is crammed under exam-oriented education.

With this foundation, when the dragon dived again and planned to continue playing the role of a dive bomber, the change in the wind immediately attracted Zoe's attention.

"On there!" Zoe pulled the bowstring at the fastest speed and shot in a certain direction in the sky.

As the flame arrow rushed into the sky with a scream, the soldiers who had already prepared also shot the arrows they had already prepared to the same area.

"Picture... um... roar..." Before the dragon smashed the fireball out, it climbed back to the sky and followed by a muffled groan. It must have been a certain or several lucky arrows hit the dragon.

The soldiers who knew it was effective cheered for a moment. The morale drop that was caused by the beating could not fight back was recovered and it also increased by one point.

If the dragon can be defeated, everyone present will be recorded in history.

Afterwards, this confrontation between thousands of troops and horses met three times, interrupting the dive bombing of the dragon. At the last time, even those who could not understand the dragon's words could feel the pain.

After four long-range strikes, the dragon did not continue to play the role of a dive bomber... If he continues to play, he will probably become a Kamiboro fighter.

It just flapped its wings and hovered higher. Although this distance was still within the range of the bow and arrow, it was enough for the dragon to avoid the rockets shot by Zoe and dodge the rockets. The remaining arrows would have no threat.

The dragon that had been flying for a while did not drop bombs at high altitude, but said in a roar: "Mortal! My name is Mirmonil. The courage you dare to challenge me is worthy of admiration. I will give you mortal slaves a fair death."

Perhaps it was the deterrent effect attached to the dragon roar. After Mirmonil, the giant dragon who was at a disadvantage, said this, the originally high morale of the support force quickly fell, and there was even a situation where someone could not hold the bow and arrow.

"If you have the courage, come down! Don't hide your head and tail! You don't look like a dragon, you're just a big lizard!" Zoe, the only one who was not affected by the decline in morale, jumped out and said.

"Roar" Faced with Zoe's provocation, Mirmonier, who was hiding in the black night sky, roared and dived again. However, this time, he did not play the role of a dive bomber like before, but instead stabbed his forehead at a faster speed.

"Be careful that it is coming!" Zoe, who heard the sound of the wind, had no time to push Iriles beside him to the side. Before he could even get the bow and arrow, he was grabbed by Mirmonil, who was flying at super high speed.

The soldiers of Xueman City, whose morale had already fallen, began to fail in morale identification.

If Zoe hadn't been caught in the air, his cute voice even when screaming, overshadowed the dragon roar, and he might have dispersed... Faced with an air force like the dragon, once the formation collapsed, it would be harvested in batches.

"Shut up! Mortal! Or I'll take you... huh? You're not a mortal!!! No! Why! You are Deva too..." Mir Monier, who was impatient by Zoe's screams and random kicks, suddenly realized that he seemed to have caught the wrong person... No, why does the existence of Duvakine (Dragonborn) appear in such an ordinary place? This does not fit the script.

Just when Mirmonier was too nervous to see the dragonborn... For Mirmonier, the old dragon, it knew more than anyone else what the dragonborn meant, and forgot that he had the option of letting go of Zoe out.

A sound wasn't loud, but everyone could hear it:

"Praise the sun!"

Then the sun appeared in the sky, and the night faded away at this moment.

The darkness used by the giant dragon Mirmonil to hide his body dissipated, revealing the original appearance of the dragon... Then everyone could see that Zoe, who was supposed to be caught in the air by the giant dragon, had already ridden on the dragon's body, and poked the dragon's back with a dagger that was sharpened from somewhere.

The instant death effect was not poked for more than a dozen times, and Zoe's bloodline was exactly in line with his skin color.

Because Zoe and Mirmonier were fighting each other, the soldiers who were worried about being injured by accident could only lower their heads and watch the battle between one person and one dragon... Mirmonier, who just caught someone, could top the most unlucky dragon list this month.

After being stabbed for dozens of times, although Zoe's face was too dark, he still did not trigger the chance of death of a few percent, Mirmonil also announced his surrender and fell to the ground... He did not lose the dragon's surrender to his fellow tribe, and as long as the other party accepted his surrender, he would not absorb his soul. For the giant dragon with an immortal body, the terrible degree of surrender was far less than the complete death of being absorbed by the dragon soul... It just so happened that the dragon descendants were specializing in absorbing dragon souls.

Unfortunately, Mirmonil, who had just landed on the ground, had not yet expressed his words of surrender. At some point, Mishan, who had been waiting at the landing point, raised the copycat version of Andurel's Holy Sword and stabbed the dragon's head directly.

...Hurry to absorb the dragon soul and let Zoe learn to spit out his eyes. Surrender or something, isn't there still Aodaweiyin behind him?

"No..." Even though Mi Shan used a copycat version of Anduril's Holy Sword to penetrate directly from the top of his head to his chin, Mirmonil was still not dead... However, from its miserable howling, it could be seen that it had already premonitioned its death.

Its body turned into ashes emitting golden light, and then accompanied by its soul, it was absorbed by Zoe, who had poked dozens of swords on it. In just a few seconds, a giant dragon turned into a pile of keel bones that seemed to have weathered for tens of thousands of years.

Such a terrifying scene quieted the soldiers present. In the legend of the Nords, there was only one existence with such power.

"Dragonborn..." I don't know which soldier said this, and then there was a pile of doubts mixed with doubts, surprise, curiosity, and shocked eyes falling on Zoe.

In these eyes, Zoe, who wanted to say something, moved the corner of her mouth, and then she opened her mouth and said "Vos". A wave of air pushed the soldiers close to her and staggered. Mi Shan, who was right beside Zoe, had no reaction at all.

"It's a dragon descendant! It's a dragon descendant! The dragon descendant is back!! It's a dragon descendant is back!!"

The power of eyebrow that Zoe could use just now proved his identity like a business card. Cheers rang out among the soldiers of the Nords.

In the legend of the Nords, the identity of the dragon descendant is a bit like the brave ones that must appear in the story of the Demon King’s bravery. It will always appear at the most critical moments, bringing hope and future to everyone.

It is natural that such cheering situations occur.
Chapter completed!