Illimitable Until Death

Dragontooth soldier.

It's a monster made of dragon teeth.

It looks like a skull made of bones, and even the weapons in your hand are made of bones, a low-level monster that can be bombarded by ordinary magicians.

However, the advantage of such low-ranking soldiers lies in quantity, not quality.

Hundreds of thousands of dragon tooth soldiers are like ants, and the crowds are coming this way, and it looks like a numb scalp.

Combined with a statue that matches junior followers and even senior followers can fight for a few rounds, the vast legions are coming this way.

Compared to that vast legion, the Yugdomirenian tribe, although man-made, varies greatly in number.

It's a metaphor for the difference between a water basin and a pond.

Thus, apart from the faceless artificial erection of a weapon, a Ugdomirenian magician stood white and bleak.

“It's over...”

I don't know who said that.

There are only a handful of people who can remain calm.

For example, you don't even look at the vast legion, you just look at the sky garden above, and you sink in the middle of nowhere.

Take Fiorette and Coles, for example, and hide them in the crowd.

For example, a glance at the lost Danick, the indifferent Vlad III.

The next second, the Romanian king slowly moved forward and walked out.

“Intruded into the castle by the enemy, eroded into the position by the army, betrayed, reckoned with and flouted. ”

Vlad III laughed independently.

That smile, like the devil, was dark and horrible.

“Neither did he suffer insults for the rest of his life, like being locked up in jail, imprisoned in enemy countries, and named after vampires who had no need for them, but this time the insults are still on top of it. ”

The Grand Duke who spoke so much stopped in front of a huge legion that had been caught in the crossfire.

The black robe, like a shadow of dancing, floats with the wind.

Immediately thereafter, Vlad III made a declaration.

“Wait, you can't thank me for dying! ”

Surging magic suddenly rose in Vlad III's body.

“Kazikli_Bey! ”

With the liberation of such a real name, the shape changed dramatically.

“Psst! ”

In the general sound of gold iron strikes, countless iron piles burst out of the earth, turning into the sharpest long guns.

A dragon tooth soldier and a magic statue suddenly hit directly by a protruding iron stake, not to be spared, all pierced through the body, through the chest, like a specimen, raw pierced on a root iron stake.

Exactly 20,000 victims were born at this moment.

“That's...”

The Yugdomirenians first revealed their faces, even as surprises arose.

“Is that the king's treasure? ”

Karon whispered as well.

Historically, Vlad III stabbed 20,000 Ottoman soldiers in the hills.

The legend seemed to turn into fantasy and faith, and the sublimation became the treasure of Vlad III.

--Kazikli_Bey.

The ability to deploy 20,000 piles in territory, whether in attack, defense or movement control, is a freely exercisable force.

Class B Army Treasures show terrible power at this moment.

This gives hope once again to the people of the Ugdomirenia clan.

Unfortunately, Vlad III is not the only one with a Class B treasure.

In Bucharest, the Archer of Red has also used this level of treasure.

“Phoibos_Catastrophe! ”

Under the voice of a cold hunter, the sky brightened.

“Sex, sex, sex --! ”

Countless arrows of light turned into rain curtains and suddenly descended from the sky, covering the entire battlefield.

“Danger!”

Danik finally returned to God and gave a loud order to the surrounding people of Ugdomyrenia.

“Get out of here! ”

Danik shouted, awakening everyone at the venue.

However, it is too late to react at this time.

The rain of arrows of light broke through the air and swept down towards the magicians of the horrified Ugdomirenia clan below.

“Huh!”

Just as the Arrow of Light was about to bring destruction and annihilate the people of the Ugdomirenia, a shadow swept away and swept towards the rays of light that had struck.

“Ahhhhhh! ”

Yuan Lai Guang drank loudly, and the knife in his hand was raised.

The fierce thunderstorm rose on the machete, turning into a myriad of thunderstorms, sweeping towards the light rain above the night sky.

As a result, the arrows of light collided dramatically with the fierce thunder.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom --! ”

The explosion went off.

Whenever a lightning bolt and a light arrow collide, the explosion is triggered, causing a strong impact and a burning flame to spread around, constantly appearing under the night sky.

In the blink of an eye, the whole night sky turns into a flaming red.

However, this flame red was immediately blown open.

“Psst! ”

A sharp crackling sound suddenly appeared.

A shadow wrapped in flames swept out of the blazing flames, dividing the waves into two, like a meteor descending from the sky, at an astonishing rate, in the direction of the source ray of light.

“Boo-hoo! ”

In the interplay of gold iron that shook the air, the fiery magic gun collided with the lightning blade, rubbing out a spark.

“ …… ”

Source rays of light tense his pretty face and stare in front of him.

There, the hero with the magic gun sighted as well, allowing a pair of eyes with a steely will to enter the sight of the source.

“It's finally time, Indra's incarnation. ”

The great hero of Indian mythology, son of the sun god Surya, Garna.

“Follow instinct and fate and come to war with you. ”

Speaking of which, Garner was a sharp gun in his hand.

The fierce flaming gun penetrated, such as a red flash, and stabbed hard at the source ray.

“Boo-hoo! ”

Flames and thunderstorms burst in the middle of the air and spread amidst stormy shocks.

At the same time, comet-like currents were plundering out of the sky garden.

“Did Lancer take a good opponent? ”

Achilles held the reins in his hand and rode on a gorgeous chariot pulled by three horses, while the other held a crucifix, looking at the flames and thunder of the explosion, with a gentle sense of war on his floating face.

“Then my opponent decides to be the lord, let me be ashamed of myself! ”

The Greek mythical demigod hero drove a chariot, descending from the sky like a comet, with such a loud cry.

The goal is to stand in the crowd and look out over the sky garden.

“Come and fight me! ”

Achilles grinned and dived down in a thunderous mood.