Chapter 545: The sword's edge passes by, and it is all strong (Part 2)

When he reached the battlefield, the dragon's speed slowed down, and the gargoyle behind him immediately dispersed and surrounded the dragon, preparing to besiege from all directions.
This is a common trick used by the gargoyle against the giant dragon. They take advantage of their high resistance to magic, high speed, and small body speed, plus the advantage in number. As long as there are six in number, they can often defeat the dragon.
Now there are 8 gargoyles. If the dragon doesn't want to be sieged to death by the gargoyles in the sky, there is only one option to land.
On the ground, the attack power of the gargoyle is greatly reduced, and the dragon can often turn defeat into victory. But now, the ground is full of soldiers of the Dark Legion. Landing here will face more attacks, which is tantamount to suicide!
The two war demons, the Dwarf Musketeer, Fromo, and the undead were all waiting for the frost dragon to land in the sky.
The human warrior soon realized that something was wrong.
The adjutant shouted at the sky: "Nephetta, go, go, don't slow down, leave us alone!"
Neferta would die if she stayed, just killing some demons and undead, so death is meaningless. Instead of wasting lives in this way, it is better to go north and return to the territory of the Allies, which also preserves a high-end combat power for the Allies.
Jasmine was lying on the ground. She was badly injured and couldn't move her body, but her mind was very clear. Although she could not shout out, her thoughts were exactly the same as her adjutant.
The dragon's hearing is very sensitive. Jasmine believes that the dragon in the sky must have heard her adjutant's words, but I don't know why, the dragon is still slowing down, and even started to land.
The dragons cooperated so well, and the gargoyle easily surrounded the dragons and was about to attack.
"What's the matter? Are Nefeta's ears broken?" Jasmine couldn't figure it out, so she could only make such an unreliable explanation.
She saw a gargoyle start to make a tentative attack, the ghost suddenly screamed, and then rushed towards the dragon's back, its claws lifted. Grabbing the wings of the dragon.
The sharp claws of the gargoyle can open golden cracking stones, and the attack power is amazing. Even the scales of the dragon cannot stop the full force of the claws of the gargoyle. If the dragon's wings are attacked. Breaking is inevitable!
"Hurry up!" Jasmine yelled in her heart. She saw that the dragon hadn't changed its flight trajectory at all. Not only did he not hide, but he also landed, and he just landed on the battlefield in such a grand manner. Seems determined to come and die.
Jasmine couldn't understand, sweat dripped from her anxious forehead.
"Neffita must be crazy!" the adjutant murmured, and the faces of other soldiers were full of incredible expressions, and even the Dark Legion was surprised.
The leader of the dwarf demon said strangely: "Why is he?"
This is no longer bravery, but a fool. How could the dragon make such an almost mentally retarded mistake?
At this moment, an accident happened.
The gargoyle attacking the wings of the giant dragon flew more than ten meters away from the giant dragon, and when it was about to launch a powerful attack, a vague light appeared on the back of the giant dragon, at the same time the light appeared. The body of the gargoyle slammed, and then this extremely strong alchemy creature split into two directly in the air.
"What's the situation?" The dwarf leader was shocked. He had never seen such an attack. He had seen a gargoyle down with a single shot, but the body of the gargoyle had never been so thoroughly damaged, and it usually remained intact. But now, the gargoyle has been cut off directly. How powerful is this? The dwarf can't imagine.
At this moment. The dragon was still falling. As his height dropped, he finally noticed the abnormality on the dragon's back with sharp eyes.
There was a person sitting on the dragon's back, which in itself was an incredible thing.
The dragon is a legendary race. Arrogant in nature, no mortal can sit on their backs. Those who want to do this will definitely face the anger of the dragon. Usually the end is directly sprayed by the dragon’s breath, and the body is like a candle that melts under high temperature. Very miserable.
but now. Not only did this person stand on the dragon's back safely, but the frost dragon Nefeta stepped on his feet didn't seem to be dissatisfied. The dragon tried his best to keep his flight steady.
A doubt appeared in everyone's mind, who is this person?
No one answered. The dragon continued to land on the battlefield. The gargoyle, a low-intelligence creature, continued to attack, but this time, these pesky gargoyles were on the weaker side. Their attacks were fierce and all gone. No reply.
Eight gargoyles, the man standing on the back of the dragon made eight swords, one sword per sword, and no one was lucky. Seeing his movements, it looked like killing a rabbit with ease.
"The gods are on top, who is he?" The adjutant was sitting on the ground, his mouth wide open, his face looked unbelievable. He knew very well how terrifying the gargoyle was. In the past battles, they encountered the gargoyle. It is to avoid it, unless there is a dragon in the sky to support it, otherwise it will never confront it directly.
The Swordmaster may be able to fight two or three gargoyles at the same time, but no one can fight against eight at the same time. Saint Edward of the Thunder Knife, Saint Kron of the Thorns, and Joseph Martin of the Paladin cannot do it.
Jasmine was also looking at the giant dragon that was constantly descending. There was a look of doubt in her eyes. She felt that the figure on the dragon's back was a bit familiar, but it was too far away for her to see clearly.
The leader of the dwarf demon was also shocked. He shouted, "War demon, rush to stop him! Attack, start attacking, you must kill him!"
There was a trace of fear in the dwarf demon's voice that he didn't even notice. As the dragon descended, the demons felt a tremendous pressure, which forced them to fight back desperately.
At this time, the height of the dragon was less than ten meters. There was already a circle of demons on the ground. The dragon began to breathe. The blue and white frost breath continued to gush out from his mouth, carrying almost endless frost magic power. It is several times larger than before.
The reason is simple, because Luo Lin poured his own magic power into Nefeta's body. Luo Lin used to be the Frost Dragon. The magic power in his body and the Frost Dragon can be perfectly integrated without any rejection reaction.
Neferta only felt that he had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. The dragon's breath was sprayed all the way, and under the attack of the 49-level frost magic power, whether it was a demon or an undead, as long as it was sprayed, even if it was just the rest of the dragon's breath. When the peak hit, he immediately fell to the ground and completely lost his combat effectiveness.
It landed at a height of ten meters, and there was a circle of ice sculptures that were once demons at the bottom, without a living mouth. One of the war demon is rushing fast. He was also blown by the dragon's breath, and his ending was no different from other demons. He also became an ice sculpture, but the ice sculpture was bigger.
"How is this possible!" The dwarf leader didn't want to believe this result. When will the breath of this young dragon be invincible?
Under the breath of the dragon, more than half of the demon warriors died, and hundreds of undead were sprayed out.
However, Neffita's body strength is still not enough. He couldn't carry the 49-level frost mana for a long time. After a violent spray, he must stop attacking, otherwise the high-level frost mana would cause huge damage to his throat.
"Boom!" The dragon fell to the ground, and the man on his back jumped up, leaping more than fifty meters, and leaping towards the last living war demon.
The war demon had just seen this person's offensive power, so how dare to fight against him, he immediately raised his magic shield to defend.
The man's movements remained unchanged, and the sword in his hand was still cut down. Just as the sword's edge was about to slash on the shield, a large number of translucent air vortices suddenly appeared in the air around his body, and cold white light appeared on the sword in his hand. A large number of vortices flowed in the white light, beautiful and dangerous. .
"Hey!" The creatures on the battlefield heard this voice, and they saw a white light passing through the body of the war demon.
Then, this person rushed to the next target, and after he rushed out more than 20 meters, the war demon standing still behind him made a ‘clap’, the whole person. Together with the shield in his hand, it was divided into two halves, just like the gargoyle before, especially the thick and strong magical shield. The fracture is as smooth as a mirror, barely revealing the terrifying power of this human warrior.
The heart of the leader of the dwarf demon has been filled with fear. As the race of demons who knows magic mechanical technology best, he knows the strength of the magic shield best. Such a shield can resist all the attacks of their opponents. Even a full blow from the dragon can only deform the shield slightly.
Now, this human warrior can split the shield in half with one sword. How strong must he be?
On the ground, Jasmine finally recognized Luo Lin. She did not recognize it from her face, but from the whirlpool that appeared in the air before.
The sword aura is like a whirlpool, and the sword comes out like a landslide and tsunami, invincible. This is the power of her martial arts instructor, Maple Leaf Sword Sage, and the missing Silver Crusader Marshal Luo Lin.
"It's the Maple Leaf Sword Saint!" The surviving human warriors also recognized them, and they shouted with surprise, shock and joy in their voices.
Jasmine's adjutant couldn't believe all this. He struggled to reach Jasmine and asked urgently, "Is it him? Is it the marshal?"
Jasmine nodded very surely, she would not admit it was wrong, there was no second warrior in this world with such sharp sword skills.
Just as everyone was astonished, the invincible swordsman and frost dragon had swept all the Fromos and began to eliminate the dwarves behind the Dark Legion.
The dwarves used muskets, and they shot them too, but they soon discovered that the sharp muskets in their hands could not break the dragon scales.
The scales of this giant dragon showed a blue-white color, which was far stronger than the average dragon scales. The attack of the musket could only cause some insignificant burn marks on it.
As for the warrior, his moving speed was too fast and he was so small that he couldn't aim at all. Even if he had some good luck in the attack, he was easily blocked by his opponent with the sword in his hand.
Use a sword to block a musket attack. If someone told the dwarf leader this way before, he would definitely call him a brain-disabled idiot, but now, the fact is happening before his eyes. Seeing the blurry figure approaching quickly, the dwarf leader was filled with a suffocating fear.
"It's terrible!" This was the last thought in his mind. Just when it emerged, a dark shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and then a light shot at his front door, and then he didn't know anything.
Luo Lin and Nephita, one person and one dragon, cooperated and attacked, and in an instant annihilated a demon team.
After cutting off the neck of the last demon, Luo Lin stopped, the sword body shuddered slightly, the black blood stained on the sword was shaken into aerosol by the blooming force, the sword light flashed again, and the clouded sword disappeared. However, Luo Lin took back the dragon space.
The frost dragon Neferta came over~EbookFREE.me~ He now believes in Luo Lin's identity. He bowed his head in awe and said: "Marshal, is it really you?"
He has been completely conquered by Luo Lin’s power. He can feel the power of the almost eternal dragon in the opponent. He can feel that this person is his clan, no, not only the same clan, it should be someone in the clan. The unsurpassed powerhouse.
So his current attitude is very humble, like facing the elders of a clan.
Luo Lin waved his hand: "The marshal is a thing of the past. The current marshal is Horn. But I am indeed Luo Lin. Let's see how many people are still alive."
After so many things, Luo Lin had long wanted to understand that he was a swordsman and a ranger, and he was not suitable for being the leader of the Wanjun.
The true king and immortality cannot coexist, even if he wants to continue to be a marshal, with his demigod power, the original consciousness of the Teror world will not allow it.
He understood that this time he came back, one is for Vianna, and the other is to teach him the knowledge of derivative magic. (To be continued.)
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