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Volume 4: Surviving the Ruins and Devouring the World 027 Slaying a dragon is like playing ball, a wise and brave dragon (Part 2)

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    "Lock-Wen-Oda-Fusain." The ancient dragon roar erupted again, making the entire sky tremble.  The clouds were shattered by the shock, and the solid air collapsed again, turning into a free wind.  The red dragon flapped its wings continuously and rode the strong wind to fly high. It raised a long and thick middle finger and shouted: "As expected, mortals are mortals. They are stupid, cowardly and useless. They can only be sacrificed to the devil as meat and fucked in the ass."  Red, swollen and ulcerated. If you are fucked to pieces, you are not even considered as meat. You are just a disposable paper towel for self-wiping. You use dragon language to deal with the dragon, and you are still the most powerful.  , The bravest red dragon is really weak, hurry up" The dragon language was broken twice in a row, and the resistance army became even more frustrated.  But the red dragon's scolding was so vicious that he reduced them to disposable tissues.  They don¡¯t mind making Gutie¡¯s special paper towels, human-shaped fleshy ones specially made for masturbation and self-wiping, and being wiped by Gutie every day¡­, but they must not be ¡®disposable¡¯.  How is one time enough?  They are all healthy, physiologically active young women, how can they be satisfied with just one hair?  Even if Gu Tie himself is not free, they can always go to the gym to do exercises with equipment, right?  "Sisters, continue." The apostle thief took a deep breath and shouted for the third time: "Jul-Za-Fra." "Jul-Za-Fra." The resistance forces burst out with a roar that distorted the world.  The sky solidified and the air lost its freedom. The red dragon quickly stopped shouting and shouted again: "Lock-Wen-Oda-Fusain." "Lock-Wen-Oda-Fusain." Bailong on the other side of the swamp.  The teachers also roared together, causing the sky to collapse.  "Jul-Za-Fra." The rebels roared immediately, freezing the sky again.  "Lock-Wen-Oda-Fusain." The Dragon Worship Cult then shouted.  Shattered the sky again.  Next.  The majestic dragon language comes and goes.  The air also freezes and collapses for a while, and the red dragon goes up and down in the air as there is no wind and then there is wind.  At first, both armies roared very vigorously, but the ancient dragon language was different from the scolding of a shrew. It consumed more than just saliva, it required life and spiritual vitality.  More than ten rounds passed, and the apostle thief was out of breath.  My heart was pounding wildly, my head was dizzy, and my eyes were blurry from time to time.  All the rebels were the same, flustered, breathless, and dizzy.  "Lock-Wen-Oda-Fusain." The Dragon Worship Cult on the opposite side roared again, shattering the sky again.  The apostle thief took a deep breath and led the sisters to yell again: ¡®Jul¡¯, ¡®Zha¡¯, ¡®Fra¡¯.  Three dragon words broke out one after another, echoing rumble in the air.  The first syllable suppresses the fire power of the wind, and the second syllable prohibits the flow of the wind.  The third syllable completely imprisoned the sky.  But this time, they felt unprecedented pain.  When shouting ¡®Jul¡¯.  Their hearts were pounding as if they were having an acute heart attack.  When "Zha" blurted out, they sweated profusely and their knees were so weak that they could hardly stand up.  When they exhaled "Fula" fiercely, their whole bodies were numb and tingling, and the invisible hammer hit their brains hard, making their eyes black.  The apostle thief shook his body and almost fell down.  The rebels were all like this. Their bodies were shaking, their faces were so pale that they were almost transparent, their eyes were completely red and swollen, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.  When the red dragon saw this scene, he shouted excitedly: "Look at your demo. Do you know how powerful Dragon Language is? Little bastards, let's have another round, 'Locke-Wen-Oda-Fusain'!" "Locke  -Wen-Oda-Fusain." The Dragon Worshiper roared again, shattering the sky again.  Their dragon language has four syllables, is more complex and powerful, and is more expensive.  But they have twice the number of people and are divided into two shifts to roar, so the total cost is lower and the pressure is easier.  After this round of dragon roar ended, they still stood proudly without any wavering.  The apostle mage looked across the swamp from a distance, and said frustratedly: "Is that the end?" "There are too many of them, and there are evil dragons to guide them." The apostle mercenary gritted his teeth in anger, and he could only be angry.  "No, sisters, this is not the end. This is just the beginning." The apostle thief gritted his teeth, straightened up, raised his sword and shouted: "Don't forget the Holy Scriptures, we must remember Your Majesty  The story. When His Majesty was a scrawny kid, it was hard to run and climb stairs, and he didn't even have the strength to carry a bucket. He was so sick and frail, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to exercise every day, enduring the pain of muscle strains and joint sprains.  Compared with him at that time, the pain we have now is nothing. " "Yes, sisters, the war has just begun." The apostle hunter raised his warhammer and roared hard: "War is the forge of destiny.  We are the iron embryos in the furnace. The pain burns us like a furnace fire. After the hammer hits us over and over again, we can become a magic weapon to fuck her sister.  .Stick to your Majesty's faith, sisters, don't worry about the pain of the fire, and don't worry about the dizziness of the beating. We will persevere until the end and finish this bitch.? training to become a flawless warrior.  Your Majesty will appreciate our strength and admire our spirit.  "The thief looked at the hunter in surprise and shouted loudly: "Keep fighting, Your Majesty is with us.  ¡± The resistance soldiers straightened up and recalled the teachings that were engraved in their hearts. They did not cling to the current predicament or the physical pain, but imagined a better future. They seemed to see the future after the war, wearing the sexiest holy clothes.  Wearing clothes, walking on the red carpet in front of the devil among the falling petals, receiving the most sacred blessing, becoming the most glorious champion warrior. Suddenly, the pain in the body, the dizziness in the mind, and the smile like the mist of the swamp.  . The scorching divine power erupts from the heart and runs through the body like lightning. The pain is driven away, the fatigue is ironed out, the whole person is renewed, and the body and mind are stronger.  "The rebels roared again, imprisoning the sky and letting the strong wind lose its freedom. The red dragon lost its balance again, and hurriedly flapped its wings in a panic, shouting angrily: "Lock-Wen-Oda-Fusain.  ¡± ¡°Lock-Win-Oda-Fusain.  "The Dragon Worship Cult on the other side of the swamp also roared together, shattering the sky again. "Jul-Za-Fura.  "The rebels then roared. The sky that had just collapsed suddenly solidified again. "Lock-Wen-Oda-Fusain.  "The Dragon Worship Cult roared quickly, shattering the solidified sky. The rebels didn't pause at all, and then there was an aggressive roar: "Jul-Za-Fura.  " The sky was frozen again. The scattered clouds were frozen in the sky. It was like a still photo. The roar of the resistance was not only transmitted to the world. It was also transmitted to the other side of the swamp. The Dragon Worship Cult was aware of the determination of the resistance and the belief of the resistance.  Without faith, they began to feel confused, why were they fighting, and why were the rebels fighting? Both armies seemed to be fought by one man, but he was obviously on the side of the rebels. Why? It was clear that they were also suffering from the cruel pressure of Long Yu, both physically and mentally.  They were all extremely tired and in extreme pain. The Dragon Worship Cult failed to shout out the dragon language in time, and the red dragon fell into the swamp, splashing a huge mud. "Paladin, mercenaries, mages, you lead the team.  Encircle and suppress evil dogs.  Hunter, you lead the right army.  Soldiers of the Left Army, follow me.  "The apostle thief waved his sword, and the resistance army began to advance rapidly. The team in yellow and black uniforms followed the three apostles to the point where the red dragon fell. The two-wing troops followed the thief and apostle. They bypassed the team and continued to advance, intercepting the Bailong.  The army of the Religion¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ A dirty one in the big quagmire created by the red dragon.  The puppy jumped up. She shook her head and body first, and then blinked her small eyes to observe the situation. The rebels were obviously well prepared, and they had a thousand soldiers wearing new yellow and black equipment and holding thick and long weapons.  Great. Red and white don¡¯t know the effect of the new equipment, but they are very interested in the color of the new equipment - yellow and black! Black and white are naturally opposites, just like night and day, yellow and red are also fiercely competitive enemies.  Pornography and violence are bloody red, so China often says "very pornographic and violent" to describe bad culture. Japanese love action movies are very pornographic and violent, Hollywood blockbusters are very pornographic and violent, everything is very pornographic.  Pornography is very violent, so China bans foreign culture and encourages people to watch only Xinwen Lianbo and If You Are the One. But the question arises, among the "very pornographic and violent" works banned by China, are there more pornographic elements or generally red elements?  It is said that most of them have yellow elements. Taking a certain website as an example, it is generally okay to write down sexual abuse, which means that yellow is more powerful than red. Perhaps because of this, many Chinese officials pretend to be so.  Red is secretly obsessed with yellow, such as the judge in Shanghai and the district committee secretary in Chongqing. All in all, yellow is stronger than red. Red and white are both red and white. Now, of course, if you see yellow and black, you will feel uncomfortable.  . She stared at Qian Huang Youhei angrily, with unreasonable anger burning in her heart, and her little eyes almost burst into flames. She didn't even think much about it, and she threw herself out like a cannonball, jumping into the pool and jumping again.  The bushes jumped into the pool again, and threw themselves at the yellow and black. The yellow and black vigorously swung the bat and whizzed at the red and white's head.  The thick ball head at the end of the bat suddenly erupted with a dull impact. The severely deformed ball head was like a crushed can, and the red and white head was still intact, but the petite and light body could not stand still.  , rolled far away like a ball. She rolled around a few times before getting up, squinting at the deformed club, and snorted disdainfully: "The red and white headbutt is the most powerful blunt weapon, against air and ground, and anti-armor.  Anti-infantry, fully effective and versatile.  He actually hit Hongbai on the forehead, what a stupid mantis to try to trick him.  " "Evil dragon, look at me"??Powerful volley.  "Another player rushed up, swung the stick and hit Hongbai's head. Without thinking much, Hongbai reflexively threw a headbutt, and had another head-on collision with the ball head. The ball head was completely deformed on the spot, and the ball  The rod bent into an L shape, and the red and white ball rolled around like a ball for several times before stopping. She climbed up as if nothing had happened, and saw another whizzing stick being hit on the head without even thinking about it.  The mallet was thrown out, another head-to-head collision Next, the yellow and black players rushed towards the red and white red and white, swung their clubs and sharply aimed at the red and white's head every time.  Not refusing, her little head swung wildly and flexibly, knocking every provocative club out of shape. At first, she became more and more excited, and her whole body was full of fighting spirit. But as time went by, she became slightly dizzy.  , there was a slight pain in her forehead. As the most fierce and fierce dragon warrior, the more pain she got, the more fierce she became. After ten times of slamming, after a thousand times of slamming.  Hongbai finally gave up. His forehead was already burning with pain. For a fire-type dragon, burning pain was almost impossible.  Some ghost images appeared. Suddenly, she understood Gu Tie's plan. The evil demon king used her desire for glory to keep hitting her on the forehead. "Well, annoying brother Gu Tie."  .  "Koubai thought angrily, and decided not to be fooled again. "Suddenly, another club whizzed towards him. Without thinking, Hongbai reflexively threw a headbutt, smashing the club.  She was also whipped and rolled out, her head felt even more dizzy, her forehead hurt even more, and she felt like vomiting. She felt uncomfortable and angry and thought to herself: "Brother Gu Tie is so bad, he used such a dirty method.  Kohaku will never be fooled again.  "Another bat whizzed out, and Hongbai still didn't think too much, and hit the head with a conditioned reflex. The bat deformed on the spot, and she rolled like a ball, drawing an elegant parabola in the air, with its tail hanging on  Hanging upside down like a little monkey on a branch, she looked around and found that there were yellow and black players in groups of three, five, or ten in a loose manner.  They dispersed in the swamp in an orderly manner, forming an encirclement that was difficult to break through. Hongbai cursed angrily: "Wow, ahhh, Hongbai is angry, catapult troops, open fire."  " The screams of the young girl resounded through the sky and spread far to the south of the swamp. The Dragon Cult's catapult troops opened fire, and burning fireballs streaked across the sky and crashed into the swamp. These fireballs used some kind of low-density  Oil can burn on the water and will not be extinguished by water. On the contrary, the flowing water can push the fire oil and spread the fire quickly. So after a round of bombardment, the swamp begins to burn, the bushes burn, and the trees.  Burning, the ground burned, and even the pool was ignited with flames. The yellow and black teams were disrupted by the fire. Red and white took the opportunity to fall to the ground and use the cover of fireworks to rush towards a player. She was small and the fireworks were quite dense. She rushed through smoothly.  He reached behind the player, put his palms together, and stabbed the player's butt with lightning speed with his index and middle fingers. The thin fabric ripped open, and the two small claws penetrated completely. The player screamed in pain.  She squeezed her buttocks and struggled wildly, but her buttocks were so badly injured that she couldn't jump or run, so she could only kneel down on the ground. When the player next to her saw Hongbai's attack, she shouted a warning and swung her bat wildly.  Bai smashed a bat with a headbutt, rolled up and flew up with the force of the blow, and disappeared in the thick fireworks. After a while, she appeared behind another player and hit another thousand-year kill, which was full of chrysanthemums.  Hurt Next, Hong and Bai continued to appear, using Thousand Years Kill to severely injure one yellow and black player after another. The Dragon Cult continued to fire, and the catapult troops continued to bombard the swamp, igniting more and more flames.  , the more chaotic the yellow and black teams become, the more lawless the red and white teams become, running around and abusing the Millennium Kill ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ A fireball roared down and hit the slope in front of the thief, exploding into a large cloud of sparks and causing flames to spread everywhere. The thief fanned away the incoming thick smoke and looked up at the sky.  The air has been solidified, and only low-altitude air can circulate, so the thick smoke cannot spread to high altitudes, and it all gathers low, quickly forming a foul-smelling haze. In addition, the burning and heated air continues to rise and eat away at high altitudes.  The confined space accelerates the collapse of the air. ¡°It uses flames to create chaos and damage, uses thick smoke to obscure our sight, and also creates rising thermal airflow to impact the restricted air.  It's really a beautiful trick that can do many things. Is this the evil dragon's plan?  That's awesome.  "The thief was secretly shocked and couldn't help but look back at the team's position. Because of the fireworks, she couldn't see their positions clearly. She only knew?They are increasingly confused and passive.  "Sir, you can't wait any longer." A staff sergeant gave stern advice.  The thief gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Assault quickly and destroy the catapult of the Dragon Worship Cult." There are only more than a thousand troops on the left wing. To attack the Dragon Worship Cult army of 6,000 to 7,000 people who are waiting for them is no less than asking for death.  The soldiers all knew that the situation was not good, so they all looked hesitant.  The thief said categorically: "Yes, their number is six or seven times that of ours, their equipment is more sophisticated, and they also have terrain advantages. But His Majesty is paying attention to us, which is something they cannot have. They are more panicked and helpless than us."  Sisters. It¡¯s our turn to prove ourselves. Go forward, Your Majesty¡¯s chosen warriors.¡± She took the first step and rushed towards the south of the swamp, the direction from which the fireball came.  The soldiers on the left wing followed suit one after another without any hesitation.  A fireball roared down, just hitting a team.  Several soldiers died on the spot, and more soldiers were burned into flames.  Another fireball hit the puddle, splashing up large waves of water mixed with flames.  It splashed on several soldiers nearby, causing them to burst into flames  During the assault, soldiers continued to be injured, but the assault did not stop, so the surviving soldiers continued to advance.  Soon, the left-wing troops broke through the blockade of fireworks and reached the edge of the southern swamp. They found that the right-wing troops had arrived first and were charging head-on against a hail of arrows.  The apostle hunter wore a tight-fitting silver battle suit and rushed in front of all the warriors alone.  Recite temple scriptures out loud.  Her roar was as powerful as a sledgehammer striking an anvil.  echoing on the battlefield.  Under the guidance of the apostle hunter, the right-wing troops charged without fear of death. The soldiers in the front row were shot down, while the soldiers in the back row continued to move forward.  "Sure enough, you fools don't know how to be afraid!" The thief gritted his teeth, raised his sword and shouted: "For His Majesty the Demon King, kill." "Kill." The left wing troops roared together and charged forward with long legs.  Seeing the sudden appearance of the left-wing troops, the Dragon Worship Cult quickly mobilized a group of heavy infantry to intercept and asked half of the shooters to change their targets.  But with the surging divine power of the resistance fighters, they ran incredibly fast, and the bulky heavy infantry obviously couldn't make it in time.  The shooters changed their targets, half shooting at the left-wing rebels and half at the right-wing rebels. As a result, neither left nor right were suppressed.  The left and right wings of the resistance army were like two sharp knives, charging into the Dragon Worshiping Cult troops.  The thief raised his crossbow and aimed at a cadre of the Dragon Worship Cult, and suddenly realized that he knew this person and had a good relationship with him.  She felt a little sympathy, but when she saw the dazzling red and white uniforms of the cadres, she pulled the trigger without hesitation.  The crossbow machine clicked, and a crossbow arrow was shot out, piercing the cadre's nose.  Cadre's pupils suddenly dilated, and he fell to the ground simply, but the corners of his lips were slightly curved, as if he was content to die.  "We will meet again at the Brood." The thief prayed secretly, and then shot continuously, causing the Dragon Worshipers to fall one after another.  Suddenly, a sharp arrow was shot at high speed. The thief reacted quickly with sharp eyes and ducked sideways dangerously.  But a resistance soldier behind him was stabbed through the chest and fell to the ground.  The thief sighed secretly and prayed again: "Goodbye at the Brood, sisters." In terms of the quality of individual soldiers, the resistance army has divine help, a firm belief and a determined fighting spirit, and is obviously one level stronger.  However, the Dragon Worship Sect has a large number of people and has established a solid position early, making its overall strength stronger.  Therefore, the two armies fought fiercely. One side rushed forward desperately, trying to destroy the catapult position; the other side blocked it desperately and protected the catapult with flesh and blood walls.  ¡ª¡ªThe Dragon Worship Cult does not have any faith, but its motivation is very strong.  They didn't want the game to end, so they had to fight tooth and nail to protect the catapult so that the game could continue.  The thief unknowingly ran out of arrows, turned the Terminator crossbow into a Terminator weapon, and charged into the crowd, slashing at random.  For the lightly armored archers, she changes their weapons into slashing swords.  For hoplites or shield walls, she transforms her weapon into a heavy war hammer, knocking them down with one strike.  She kept pushing forward, but the Dragon Worship Cult became more and more tenacious, making every step consume a lot of strength.  Suddenly, she heard a familiar scream. The hunter was injured, seriously, otherwise he wouldn't scream like this.  She tried to look back, but a large number of spears came at them like thatch, forcing her to keep blocking and moving, and she didn't even have the time to look back.  Her right knee was suddenly touched, and she felt no pain. She only felt that it was difficult to exert force, and the movement of her right leg became increasingly difficult.  Many more spears came at her, and she had to move to dodge, but her right knee became increasingly numb and as hard as a stone.  She took a moment to look down and found that an arrow was nailed to her right knee, and the knee joint had been penetrated.  She cursed casually, not knowing what she said, and then gritted her teeth and rushed forward.  A row of spears stabbed at each other. She held the spearheads with her left arm and swung the sword with her right hand, cutting off all the spear shafts.  Some of the spearheads had pierced the waist and ribs, and a lot of blood flowed out.  She didn't care so much, and continued to charge forward with a limp, swinging her sword with all her might to kill the enemy troops, killing five or six spearmen in a blink of an eye.  The spear defense line finally broke through, but the thieves still want to continueHe charged, only to find that there was a steep slope ahead, a very steep slope.  Normally, she would not have cared about this slope, but now that she had only one leg, it seemed impossible to climb it.  She suddenly became depressed and cursed viciously.  At the top of the steep slope, a group of well-equipped halberd warriors appeared, looking at the thieves with strange eyes.  The thief didn't send it up, and yelled angrily: "Did you plant it?" The halberd warriors raised their middle fingers together and gave a few bad jabs.  But suddenly, a rumble broke out high on the hillside. They looked back in panic and rushed down the steep slope in a hurry.  The thief was overjoyed and quickly killed one of them with his sword.  Not long after, a large group of white horse cavalry rushed down the steep slope. The knights all wore silver armor and swords. They were the cavalry troops of the Crescent Empire.  Crescent Ambassador Rui Wen rode in the lead. Her horse was like a thunderbolt, and her sword was like the arc of the crescent moon. She cut off the head of a halberd warrior with one strike.  The thief stood stupidly, watching the Crescent Cavalry rumble past, and then walked up the steep slope with his big sword.  The catapult position was on a higher hillside, but it was finished. Most of the catapults and crossbows were burning. The smaller half of the equipment was not burning, but there were no soldiers to operate it.  A group of Crescent Cavalry galloped furiously, setting fire to equipment or shooting Dragon Cult soldiers.  The thieves watched for a while and probably guessed the reason for the incident. When the rebels were confronting the Dragon Cult, the cavalry of the Crescent Empire bypassed the gray mist swamp from the side and directly attacked the Dragon Cult's catapult position.  The mount of the Crescent Cavalry is a kind of dragon with very strong climbing ability.  The Dragon Cult set up its catapult on a steep hillside, but it was unable to stop the attack of the Crescent Cavalry.  She had to sigh: "Oh, these little girls are indeed smart and courageous. They sell their teammates without any hesitation, and they also make them lose their temper." The thief shook his head and turned to observe the entire battlefield.  Due to the impact of the Crescent Cavalry, the Dragon Worship Cult could no longer hold on to their fortifications and formations, and dispersed into small groups.  Under the attack of the Crescent Cavalry and the rebels, the Dragon Cult could not hold on for long.  In the swamp further away, thick smoke billowed into the sky, but the black and yellow teams were no longer in chaos and were dividing into groups to search everywhere.  The thieves suddenly felt something was wrong. Why were the team searching everywhere?  Is the 'ball' missing?  She quickly raised her head and saw a frightening scene.  The thick smoke on the ground rushed straight into the sky, and the effect of the air ban was lost unconsciously!  In other words, the evil dragon can fly freely.  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª ps: Sorry, the update is late,  The air pollution is so serious recently, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk (To be continued)
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