"Second to Faria! Plus... Loudens Dragon Striker Warriors!
We were unintentionally cheering on the "ground battle" as reflected in the sub-monitors on the bridge.
It was about ten Rudens warriors who showed up to replace the retreating knights.
Through the underground hole that was dug by Cogmar Ninth's hand and emerged from the trench (...).
"Sage Grecas, the withdrawal of the wounded knights is complete. Looks like the next guys are in position."
"All you have to do is... hope the operation works"
- I asked you, Faria.
The knights of the special ops group (Militia) in charge of the first wave of the attack withdrew, but it still sounded loud that the mass-produced (Producer) Thunder Sword (Sandaguard) had worn out and lost its means of confrontation.
Headed by Princess Faria of Loudens, Prince Secondia in caution, Duplicant youth Hyperias, Titania with a great sword assuming against the Great Warcraft, and Hill Hydes, a spearman veteran. Other familiar faces rush out of the wallow and nearby holes to surround the white giant.
But there is no sign of her sister, Sanya, who tells the story of the dangers of their mission.
[Muggle...! Were you still hiding or next...... the boiling bug Kera co-gaaaaaaaaaaaa!
When the superdragon Drasilia Dj Core screams abominably, vid! and emitted a monstrous ray from his eyes.
The warriors scatter quickly to the left and right with a dash. At the same time, a bright red flame blew up behind him. Its power is tremendous, and if you hit it directly, there won't be a single one.
From the fact that the entire armor you are wearing is glowing pale yellow, it appears that the Wizard of Support Personnel has chanted a blessing (fest) to improve the evasion rate.
"Dragon Strike (Dragon Screw)... Crack (Zauna) Huh!
An attack released from another direction rocks the junction of the superdragon Drasilia Dj Core.
However, the junction, which began to withstand physical attacks (...), was strong and the body did not appear to have received an attack.
"... cum!? You're hard, you... you fucking monster!
"Sister, attack simultaneously!
From the superdragon Drasilia Dj Core the warriors had taken about thirty merte intervals. That's a critical distance where the dragon shock wave is effectively hit.
"Dragon Blast (Dragon Sizzlerus)!"
Dragon Strike (Dragon Screw) - Rupture (Zauna) Huh!
Dragon Strike (Dragon Screw) - Thunder (Galai)!
Dragon Strike (Dragon Screw)
The shockwave of the dragon shock brake, emitted simultaneously from all sides, hit the white giant at the same time as it sickened as it slipped through the ground. It created a tornado-like shockwave vortex with a tremendous sound.
[GUO...... OH!?
Even the tiny giant loses his posture with the grali -.
A noodle-white giant stepped out of a whirlpool of shockwaves caused by a dragon strike. A warrior who was ahead rushes away from the path.
He was perfectly intact, even if he received a dragon shot brake (dragon screw) from all sides.
[... VeraVeera!... Already learning (...) Zoo?... a kind of magic power with shock waves... a move that mixes and unleashes fighting... clever! But it doesn't work anymore, it doesn't work, it doesn't work! Learn all about your power and give birth to the strongest dragon armor (...) again...! It is only then that the world will have a true darkness and an end!
Bikishun! and a new "fighting resistance" characteristic was added to the junction of the superdragon Drasilia di Core when black waves erupted.
Dragon-shaped armor (...) is the "biological armor" that he wore, as seen from the context.
"Producing" it means that it can be regenerated again into the figure of a giant dragon.
After taking off "dead" old biological armor as a result of pre-emptive attacks and learning how to counter this world's forces, we intend to produce new dragon-shaped armor (...) and dogs again.
- I'm not kidding, if they even play that stuff again...!
"No... ugh!?
"Ah, sister! I didn't know it was a long story... but is it bad!?
My sister (Faria) and brother (Secondary) are making their eyes black and white, but rather than confused by the ability of the enemy, they seem to have trouble explaining it longer.
"G... I wish Grecas was here."
Faria narrowed her eyes slightly and seeped remorse. But he seemed to recall the operation immediately, leading his people on the move.
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"Lord Sage! Oh man... you are learning!?
"You've changed the quality of the junction, this guy is surprisingly annoying."
"We're going to gain more and more means of confrontation!?
Sir Apras A. Jill, to Alberina the Witch, and Lentomia are just in a hurry for the characteristics of the enemy that have come to light.
"Hmm.... no matter how much he learns, we have flexible thoughts and ideas that are unique to humans. This one has a countermeasure."
"Free Ideas......?
Lentomia is surprised.
I lift my glasses with my fingertips to reveal the tone of previous operations.
"Superdragon Drasilia already received two iron pile cannons (...). I mean, I knew the power and the level of magic technology on this side."
"Then... you can take it down. As a result, it only reinforced the boundaries of physical attacks. No magic attack, no thunder, not for him now."
When Magic Corps leader Barricellius says so, he makes his wrinkly face look worse.
"I mean, 'learn' every fight, 'cause you're there"
"Ah......!
Lentomia moves her elf ears so tightly.
"In other words, he assumes that anything that comes from the sky can absolutely be prevented. What's more, there's got to be a way of attacking and a range of magic assumptions."
The junction is reinforced to prevent iron pile cannons, magic attacks, lightning strikes and them, and he is alarmed.
"So poke there"
I laughed and showed it to him.
"The wacky trap of the shady sage Grecas (...)..."
"Call it a rude, gorgeous, intelligent operation"
But Alberina was staring at me with a damp eye.
While doing so, the Holy Sword Battleship was about to move into the final fall phase.
The Holy Sword Battleship was igniting the auxiliary engines again, entering more than twice the speed of sound.
From here, it increases even faster and buzzes all mass up to 1,000 times the size of an iron pile cannon like a pile (pile).
In doing so, it is the tip portion of the battleship (...), the blade portion of the "sword tip" that extends approximately 100 merte in length, that directly pierces it.
We take the method of disconnecting and leaving the bridge and propulsion, that is, the "pattern and sheath" part of the sword, approximately three seconds before entering the zero comma…
The impact of a direct impact and the penetration of a magical junction are so immense and powerful that they can no longer be calculated.
One of the many display devices (monitors) on the bridge serves as a tactical map overlooking the entire battlefield. There we could see the blue dots, that is, the Phalia and the others, moving so as to escape the red dots indicating the enemy.
- - One hundred Merte to the op point...!
That's when Lu picked up voice calls flying from the command room and told me.
"Lord Grey! You heard reports that the defensive line battle pushed back to five fifths!
"Thanks......! If the defensive line was broken, the king's capital would be in danger."
I can't help but relieve myself.
I wondered what would happen temporarily due to the massive carpet bombing and saturation attacks by the regiosculls, but it seems to hold up due to the work of Larna, who helped me drive, and the semi-ininsects (Innosexians) of the reinforcements who rushed me.
Although it is a contour, the operation (...) itself can be considered to be well under way. All you have to do is pray to go along the way.
Rudens' warriors and knights are not fleeing to the dark clouds. It is based on Operation Crusade, Plan C-2, drafted by the Central Staff Headquarters and reviewed by me and Filagalia.
Plan C, in brief, carries out pre-emptive attacks by iron pile cannons in conjunction with the first wave of attacks. If it is ineffective or insufficient, act to draw the attention of the knights by conducting melee warfare. Launch a holy sword battleship that will be trump tags in the gap…
The mass release of the regioscull and his morphological changes were beyond the scope envisaged, but no changes were made to the larger framework of the operation.
And the "second formation" of the attack, which is responsible for finishing the operation, is made up of miscellaneous members and is intended to be a flexible attack. It also means that it was organized as opposed to the orthodox method (...) centered on the knights of the "Central Instant Group (Metano) Special Operations Group (Militia)".
"Sage Grecas! Fine-tuning the course of entry of the ship as it is. We'll reach our target in three minutes."
I listen to Metius, switching footage and watching the battle change.
All broadcast footage sent in magical communications is the result of the efforts of soldiers and journalists (media) who are filming in hiding.
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'Fall...! Run to the hill (...) 100 Merte away, hurry!
Faria was running with all her might. It's a pretty desperate shape, rocking silver hair.
"Ah, shit! I don't know what to say!
The second runs screaming. The silver hair color is the same as my sister's but is cut short. Today it's an ethnic-style warrior outfit, not an apron.
'Ha, ha! Operation (...)...... I guess!?
"Run without slapping me in the mouth. Look, one, two, three... avoid it!
The other warriors are running with their weapons, but dogging behind their backs! And there was an explosion.
From behind, the "stripping" of the superdragon drasilia was looming as it emitted a monstrous light. I laughed at Veravella as she ran in a forward leaning position, and her white, numb lizard-like body without her neck is so creepy.
[Running away ah......!? I'm not letting you get away with this. Oh! Scream, moan... Give me that. Yeah!
Drop bubbles and yodales from your mouth and open your big mouth.
"Shit! Can I scream!?
Sister, run for me!
Faria the boulder was also about to leak a cry when she heard the feathers cutting the wind from the direction Faria and the others fled.
Winged Dragon (Wyburn) Squad!
From across the hill, a dozen mounted winged dragons (Wyburn) appeared in the breeze. There were dragon men (draguns) on their backs dancing in the sky, spreading their wings like great bats.
Leak Gene, a young man who is a leader. Together with their strong voice and instructions, the Wyburns split second-hand over the sky.
One of them starts a sudden descent by simultaneously targeting the ultra-current drasilia.
If you look, the winged dragon's leg had a barrel (...) gripped.
[Valaveraa!? Where inferior animals have boiled... how much! Screaming just turns into a big chorus. Ah!
"- Whoa!"
An anti-aircraft fire from an invisible monstrous ray blew Wing Dragon (Wyburn) in the air and fell to the ground.
"- Let go!"
However, when he descended sharply without fear, he unleashed the barrel that had been gripped on his leg with the decree simultaneously. If you hit one superstream drasilia after another, Balin! Oil splashed from inside along with the sound of
It was a highly volatile oil that purified mineral oil gushing from the ground.
[... muggle?
As you can read, the junction is not defended until only small objects (...) fall at low speeds.
"Brace!"
The winged dragon (Wyburn), which was divided into two hands, plunged from another direction and, like a slipper, was suddenly exposed to a flaming brace.
The flames ignite the vaporized oil - -, goo! and a fierce flame wraps it around to lick its giant.
When the barrel was further hit and the explosion flamed, the boulder superdragon stopped there as well.
[Vera...... Vera!? All of us......! Such a... such a raw flame... you think it will work ah!?
The mockery and slightly alarmed emotional voices echo.
and then.
Faria, who stopped and turned her heels back, raised her axe high.
When I noticed, the dragon shooting warriors surrounded me as I circled around Drasilia, which became a firepillar.
There was also a nostalgic face there. It's Tsukinami Elgus, a buffalo half-beast, an Isravian power warrior. He stands tall and elevates his moves to the point of bursting.
"That we can fight together."
'Oh, I'm so proud of you!
Everyone lifts their weapons high and high.
[Whatever you do, you say it's useless -]
When the superdragon mocked him, from the ground directly beside Faria, two metal objects protruded and a muddy dwarf appeared.
"Dorrrrrrrr! Ready, thirty meltes underground, dodd! Hole Boko Tunnel Full Dollar Ruh!
"The simpler the trap - the easier it is to take!
Dow! and everyone shot and unleashed all moves towards the ground simultaneously.
Ten super destructive shockwaves of the Dragon Strike Brake (Dragon Screw) and a Tsukinami Deadhorn Hurricane burst with a roar.
The goal was not superdragon drasilia.
Soil explosion blowing up in circles. It's just the ground (...) itself.
At the next moment, Dododo...... Drasilia's underfoot collapsed with the sound of Zuzu and began to collapse in a chain. And while I saw it, I dragged Zgogogogo and the white giant to the ground.
[Become... what, no, no!?
Continued