Chapter 485: Igun (3)

The violent wind roared from the ear, and Garon Nefadisius pressed his body close to the ground and sneaked forward in a snake-like manner. The talent and magic were ineffective, and the dragon's potential based on the top of the food chain followed. In the beginning, his body adapts to the environment. In just two years, Gallon's body is much more flexible and powerful than before.
The arrows and flames evacuated and fired more and more, and the enemy's reinforcements were constantly approaching the camp, holding bows and spears, but Gallon could hear their officials panic and attack. Gallon licked his lips, his heart sounded like a big drum, and infused the limbs with blood that was rolling like magma.
In front of the dependents, he is a majestic and quiet wisdom officer. However, only when the battlefield is galloping, will he show the real Garon Nefadisius. In the final analysis, he is a five-colored dragon, mixed with powerful red dragon blood. The evil dragon, hiding under all kinds of camouflage, is a cruel bloodthirsty heart. He likes to watch the enemy bleed and bleed, and then die in pain. Only in this way can he slightly relieve the destruction in his heart.
Which dragon does not want to show its force and slavery with its fangs and claws? But Gallon has always done this because he has always lived in the shadow of the Black Emperor. His elder brother is the well-known Caesar Targaryen, and by comparison he does nothing trivial.
He continued to suppress until this mission, which was a god-given gift. His elder brother gave him an order to conquer Villost, and he could return his elder brother's trust and indulge himself.
Running forward is the fire wall. The black dragon is a good swimmer, but there is no fire save, but Gallon can't control so much. He suddenly stands, his shoulder blades and leg bones move forward and backward, turning stealth into running, and upon reaching the flames The moment he tightened his waist and jumped over.
Indigenous people also have time to turn their bows and arrows, and a lightning-like attack swept across. The iron chain wound on the cast train foamed and melted like barbecue butter, giving off a pungent scent, then breaking, and the suspension bridge lost its tension. The upper half collapsed and suddenly slammed to the ground.
There is no talent or magic, but the strong acid in the saliva of the Black Dragon is innate. Garron knew how to use it when he was born. Of course, this is his only reliance.
"Stop it!" The Aboriginal leader stood hoarse in the crowd, his voice sounded so harsh in Galon.
Garon turned around and took a deep breath. This was a precursor to the dragon's breath, but he could no longer breathe. He just wanted to make the acid splash farther in this way. Although it takes a lot of physical energy and is not very accurate, in Villost, such an acid is already quite dangerous.
The foremost indigenous people fell down in a row. If they were hit by arrows and artillery, it would be okay to die. A black dragon with a size of eighteen meters was enough to saturate the acid, and Zhongzhao's life was mournful and decisive. Tear off the armor with the skin, or chop off with a knife.
Seeing this situation, the indigenous leader stood up anyway, and the cast train had fallen three. If the other two were destroyed, their attack point would be dumb, and the order of Golden City could not be completed, and the position was captured by a single gun. , Their tribe will be ridiculed to death.
Garon turned his head and looked at the train, but the stone spear thrown from the sky was not negligible. Finally, a powerful javelin was set on the left shoulder. The impact force forced the black dragon to retreat, and the blood spattered and splashed outside.
"It's just a beast." The leader shouted, and the morale suddenly increased, and the indigenous people moved forward.
Although I didn't understand what the other party said, I didn't expect it to be a good word. How could I be stopped by these weak indigenous people!
Flashing in his head was the sight of Oltorenzo burning down the walls with his own power, and Gallon leaped across a number of javelins, completely giving up adjusting his body, his head dived down, his mouth opened, and acid.
Huh!
The iron chain broke, and the cast train swing arm slumped. When the target was erased, Gallon smashed to the ground, rolled around, and ate two arrows to the next fire position.
The leader's brain was blank, and watching the other person fled quickly disappeared. It took a long time to remember what the Black Dragon was going to do next, "Notify other tribes!"

"Are you sure?"
Caesar narrowed his body, nestled in a huge iron chair, and Hogg was reporting to him the report of Villost.
"Yes, the battle report came from the windless transition department, and we confirmed that the situation was correct." Hogg said.
"How?" Caesar questioned: "From the previous reports, with the combat capabilities of the Iron Legion and the Blackwing clan, as long as the commander did not command casually, they would not be defeated by the Villost indigenous people. Judging from this, Gallon is undoubtedly a qualified commander. "
"I can't believe it," Hogg stood by the brazier, saying, "However, the natives of Villost used supernatural powers. The local ruler, Gold City, sent a special unit called the hunter. The battle report wrote Ming, that force cut through steel and minions like a knife, cutting through the army of Prince Garon. "
"Don't make an analogy." Caesar knocked at the table dissatisfied. "I listen to the detailed battle report."
"Okay, Your Majesty."
Hogg cleared his throat and said, "On the first day of five years and two months after the announcement of the Ocean Conquest, our main force was ambushed in the Thurn Wilderness ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After a brief military judgment, Prince Garon Resolutely decided to fight back on the spot. At first we did get an overwhelming advantage, but when the opponent ’s hunter unit and 'Shenwei' appeared, the battle was reversed and the main force suffered heavy losses. After this, Prince Garon took the initiative and abandoned him. Already engulfed by the Saurian Legion and the Flying Dragon Legion, they cover the Steel Forces for their retreat. "
"Until this time, the main force did not find that the rear mien stronghold had already been captured. They were once again surrounded. After five hours of fighting, five corps, including canines and orcs, were defeated, and about 32,000 clan Descended or was taken prisoner. The Conquest Legion lost more than half, but His Royal Highness Blackhia finally regained the Grace stronghold. The Legion was wounded but still a battle. "
Hogton said for a while before saying, "But the current dilemma is that His Royal Highness Gallon is currently unknown, His Royal Highness Blakeia is alone and we are defensive. In addition, in the area east of Mien we have occupied Those who have surrendered do not know where to learn the news of our frontline defeat, and gradually began to riot. There is a possibility of rebellion. Therefore, the Conquest Legion has formally sought help from the Empire. "
"Gallon ..."
Caesar groaned for a while, then turned his head towards the empty space of Wang Ting, and asked, "What is the so-called" guard "? And what exactly is Velosite?"