Chapter 63: Waves of destruction

　　 Due to the previous energy storm that swept through the entire capital, the fiercely fighting Sky Knights and the palace guards could not help but stop the fight, casting their uneasy eyes on the center of the black mist.
　　 Then, they faced the worst thing in their lives.
　　 "Such a dragon would actually appear in the royal capital...what the are the metal dragon and the Holy See of Chenxi doing?!"
　　The dragon rider of the Sky Knights will pair Partridge with his partner, the golden flying dragon Garcia, standing tightly together, eyes full of horror and anger.
　　 Just ten minutes ago, the scary black dragon not far away defeated the entire Falkenridge's most powerful force, the Sky Knights, with only its breath and physical strength!
　　 At the same moment, a large group of demons and monsters gushed out of the black fog, and the massacre of the palace guards began.
　　 You must know that the metal dragons under the leadership of the five nobles are responsible for destroying the colored dragons, and the hatred of the Vatican of Dawn towards the abyssal creatures will only be deeper than the hatred of the metal dragons against the colored dragons.
　　 What about now?
　　 Such a powerful black dragon brought a whole team of abyssal creatures to the king's capital to slaughter them, where are those guys who usually show off their might?
　　 Of course, if Partridge knew that the black dragon was his loyal Marquis Alec, I am afraid his mood would be more complicated at this moment.
　　 "Help us!"
　　 "Oh my god, who will..."
　　 As more and more monsters appeared in the black mist, later monsters no longer set the target as the palace, but instead slew to the residential area. There is no doubt that ordinary citizens have no way to resist when the defense forces of the royal capital are almost completely collapsed.
The magical energy of the riot condenses into a devastating storm and blows over people's heads. In an instant, the wooden roof is directly lifted and destroyed. Countless scattered wooden parts and debris are dancing around and flying around under the action of the storm. Splashing, scratching out the fugitives, hitting countless wounds.
The pressure difference generated by the high-speed airflow in an instant taking away a huge amount of air, the invisible suction formed can be clearly felt by everyone in the field in that short period of time, and many people's hair has appeared upside down. Vertical spectacle.
　　 The instigators of this scene are several winged demons who emerged from the black fog. They are moving fast over the city, accompanied by wild laughter, causing terrible gusts of wind. Those buildings with only one storey were only lifted off the roof, while the tall buildings with several floors were directly destroyed from the middle and collapsed.
There are a few tall people who were in direct contact with the storm unfortunately, and their hair—the one who was especially tall even had a scalp—was swept away by the fierce storm at this moment, leaving only There were blood stains, and the bright red flesh left behind after being scraped off the scalp.
　　 Just the aftermath can lift a person's scalp. What about those who live in a two-story and three-story building and are hit by the front?
　　The faint blood color that disappeared next to those demons, and the broken flesh and bones among the countless wood or earth and stone fragments that were mixed with the nearby buildings after being shattered are the best explanations.
　　 Immediately afterwards, a deep chanting sound came from the huge black dragon's mouth. Before many people had time to react, a greater disaster came.
　　 The endless black and red, this moment completely eroded the sky of the royal capital...
　　 Hundreds of magic missiles roared under the fully extended wings of the black dragon-no, strictly speaking, they can no longer be called magic missiles. It should be described as "magic shells" to be accurate!
The moment the extremely strengthened magic missile touches the target, the huge energy hidden in it bursts directly. With the devastating light and deafening explosions, the city seems to have been punished by God, with a large number of more than ten in diameter. Mi's potholes appeared on the ground-of course, the houses that were originally built on the potholes, as well as the residents nearby, also disappeared.
　　 "You must, you must leave the city immediately!"
　　 "The city gate is over there!"
　　 "Let me go first!"
　　 A few more witty people yelled first, and tried their best to escape to the four gates of the city-for a while they thought they had seen hope of life.
　　 However, when they discovered that the entire city had been shrouded by an invisible barrier at this time, the atmosphere in the royal capital truly fell into despair.
　　 "Asshole!"
　　Partridge thrust his saber on the ground fiercely, only then can he keep his body from collapsing. Although Partridge had not experienced war, it was the first time he had experienced the feeling that his comrades who had been talking and laughing with him were crushed to death by the black dragon one by one like ants.
　　 Although there is anger, no matter how much anger, it can only be turned into ashes under the crazy killing intent in the eyes of the black dragon. This is human nature. When facing an enemy whose strength is slightly stronger than one's own, anger may reverse the situation, but when the enemy's strength surpasses one hundred times more than one's own, all anger will be transformed into fear!
　　 Despair is his only mood.
　　 "Hehehe... the result was better than expected."
The ancient black dragon Alfred muttered to himself in a low voice, sticking out his blood-red tongue and licking the blood on his mouth, "Ello, thanks to you for attracting those people, this saves me a lot of effort. Hum, if you continue at this speed, the God of Black Moon will soon recover, and maybe it will not be impossible for the Dark God System to recover from then on!
"This is only the result of my fusion of a trace of divine power. I really look forward to what rewards the Black Moon God will give me when he wakes up... Venerable Xingyou, when the time comes, the shame you put on me, I will all come back!"
　　 Alfred, who was thinking like this, raised his head and stared coldly at Partridge and Garcia who were still trying to stop them.
　　 "It's just a boring little character. Get out!"
　　 With a low roar, a black-red energy storm erupted directly from Alfred's body. A huge and powerful force that can directly act on the interface of matter appeared in the air, rushing around like a tsunami.
　　 At the next moment, the air is like a lake wrinkled by the wind, and the ripples are clearly shown, and the ripples continue to rush to the surroundings. Buildings, streets, sculptures, trees, and everything else are constantly disintegrating, cracking every inch, and expanding outward.
　　 Even the brave Dragon Knight and his flying dragon companions were finally unable to resist the ancient black dragon with a trace of supernatural power. After barely withstanding the storm's attack, the black dragon was close at hand!
　　 "You should feel honored to be able to welcome the coming of the gods with me, and even more honored to be part of the gods!"
　　The black dragon with a body length of more than 100 meters fully demonstrated its terrifying power at this moment, and his purple eyes reflected both of them who had been extremely difficult to stand. His steel-cast body hides the power of a volcanic eruption.
　　 "Who wants to be a part of God..."
　　 Pressing tightly against Garcia's stiff body, Partridge took a deep breath and used his last strength to raise his weapon.
　　 I am the commander of the Sky Knights, the Dragoon who represents honor and victory-Patrick!
　　 Even when there is no hope, I will fight to the last minute!
　　 Under the deterrence of the majesty like the dragon of extinction, he had only time to shout the last word in his heart, and then the black dragon's claws shot straight down, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com Accompanied by the chilling sound of smashing flesh and blood, the blood, flesh and bones of the man and the flying dragon suddenly turned into a pool of mud, and they could no longer distinguish each other.
　　 That's right, just like Carlyle's death, the death of this brave and well-fought dragoon general was equally ordinary. Before he had time to say a rhetoric, it became something no one could recognize.
Compared with the stories sung by the bards, the actual events are often less shocking and often do not develop as people imagine. This is also why people are more willing to listen to the fascinating legends told by the bards than reading history books. s reason.
　　 Just a few seconds after the death of the Dragoon General, the temperature of the blood did not even cool down, but all the blood seemed to be attracted suddenly, and directly rose into the air, rushing towards the Marquis Mansion which had been turned into ruins.
Not only this place, at the same moment, the blood in every corner of the city—including the blood of all the people who died in this unprecedented cataclysm—was under invisible gravitation and condensed into a path. A trickle of blood, gathered on the weird stone wall underground in the Marquis Mansion!
　　 "This is the method of blood refining."
　　 Beside the stone wall, the smile on the face of Succubus Lilia grew brighter. "Great master, your loyal servants are calling for your awakening..."
　　 "Next, it's the palace..."
　　 On the ground, Alfred checked the progress of blood collection with satisfaction, couldn't help but smiled triumphantly, and then walked towards the position of the heritage temple.
　　 At this moment, his mental power has been connected with the huge enchantment covering the entire city, and he can feel any changes in the city-naturally including the fact that when the enchantment spreads, a certain area is not affected in any way.
　　 Needless to say, there is the heritage temple where Ai Luo is located.