This obviously boosted the morale of all the troops under the Rising Group, and forced them to invest a large number of mages to suppress and alleviate the role of these two ancient dragons on the battlefield.

But the Wilton Stein family, which has gained allegiance to the Ruimoer clan only by the power of the mage, is undoubtedly above the National Progressors Association. This allows the blood mage on the opposite side to vent their mana to them in the event of losing checks and balances.

——Although the lethality of those blood mages is far less than that of modern gunpowder weapons. Many spells such as fossils into mud, greasy, and swamp techniques can play a greater role than gunpowder weapons, complementing the latter.

This has caused huge casualties and injuries to the National Progressives Association every time they advance even one meter.

Less than seven minutes after the two ancient dragons appeared, several units on the front line were forced to stop advancing.

With the help of John and several combat staff, Salas Onassis has quickly adjusted the offensive sequence and put several reserve teams into combat.

But everyone in this armored command vehicle understood that it would be far from enough to turn the situation around the war. If the two ancient dragons could not be suppressed, the troops they deployed in the front would exhaust every little force.

"It seems we're in trouble, Saras."

This is not John next to them, but a figure manifested on their side through magical projection. This person is thin, wearing a mage robe, with brilliant blonde hair, and a tattoo of the word "*" on the middle of his eyebrows.

——That is Yvonn Matthiora, one of the eight magic envoys, who was recognized by the New World Magic Association, as one of the eight magic envoys!

"Do we need to attack in advance? Both ancient dragons have certain divine power, and Andre's divine power of life and death is also very difficult. We'd better take out the same combat power as it can solve it."

"I don't think it's necessary yet, Mr. Yvonne."

Salas Onassis shook his head slightly: "If you encounter a little setback, you are the supreme beings. Then our three supreme families spend hundreds of billions of gold shields every year to support tens of thousands of extramaritalists, so many legends, and so many demigods do? What does it mean?"

He looked at the battlefield projection in front of him, his voice firmly and cold as steel: "Although the two ancient dragons are indeed not in our expectations, their power has not exceeded the margin of our combat plan. I think we can still deal with it, Lord Yvonne!"

"Are you planning to use the beast blood troops?"

Yvonne Matthiola held his chin thoughtfully with his hands: "But in this case, the death and injury will be a bit big! It is greater than you expected! The combat power of ancient dragons, even us magicians, needs to avoid three points. Moreover, there is an "Isis" opposite us who controls life and death."

"But this is exactly what their existence means, right?"

Salas didn't care at all: "As long as these two giant dragons can be restrained, ten thousand external casualties are acceptable."

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At this time, Li Mochen, who was sitting in the command center of the Rising Sun Fortress, felt a little relieved.

He followed Kang Xiuli's advice and was not stingy with money. As soon as the war began, he and Heroul summoned two ancient dragons through the Dragon Alliance with gold coins and gems of up to 7 billion and 8.2 billion gold shields.

Why are it seven billion and eighty and two billion? The basic requirement for the Dragon Alliance to summon ancient dragons is indeed fifty billion gold shields. But this is just the starting price. If you want to summon ancient dragons with stronger combat power, you must increase the commission.

So at the beginning, Li Mochen still felt very worried - although the money he hired these two ancient dragons was mainly due to the generous donations of the elders of the Wilton Stein family, he himself took out less than one billion.

But when the ancient blue dragon named Cyborg Syborg, and another ancient black dragon called the "Red Flame Destroyer" Saen, driven by money, began to vent their power on the battlefield ahead, Li Mochen still calmed down and eliminated some of the pain.

You get what you pay for. The combat effectiveness of these two ancient dragons did not disappoint his hopes. Both Cyborgstan and Saen had the ability to decide the outcome of a large-scale battle, and even suppress the strength of hundreds of thousands of enemy troops on the other side.

"Sir, we observed abnormal movements behind the enemy! A large number of containers were found about twenty kilometers away from the enemy's front. I suspected that it was their beast blood unit-"

This is a staff officer sitting in front of a large screen on the left. This is observing the real satellite images, as well as the magical projection images observed by the mages with magic: "The Satellite 7 of the Light and Magic Industry has been disturbed and the image has begun to be distorted."

"Contact Major General Felton, the commander of the Second Direct Artillery Group, to make him responsible for dispatching concentrated artillery fire. I grant him all self-propelled artillery battalions of the First and Second Aircraft Infantry Brigades, as well as the command of the twenty-four 'Holy Spirit Annihilist' of the Third Temporary Fortress."

At the center of the command center, Major General Michael Wood calmly issued an order: "I will inform Professor Alex Galanz again and ask him to strengthen his observations of the enemy camp!"

Li Mochen did not interfere with this person's command. He was instilling magic power to cover the entire battlefield with his own power of life and death.

Although the wider the scope of this divine power covers, the weaker the effect. However, the high-level divine power can still greatly increase the combat power of the more than 100,000 troops of the Xuri Group, and greatly weaken the opponent's strength.

Besides, Li Mochen still has some emphasis on this.

So, while "Red Flame Destroyer", Saen burst out with dragon flames unscrupulously, he laughed: "The guy who inherited Patrick's bloodline, I like fighting under your hands. Since the Middle Ages, I haven't been as happy as today for a long time. Next time you can summon me directly, I can give you a special offer, only four billion gold shields! Four billion gold shields can make me your capable helper! Only half the price before-"

Most of the characters of color dragons tend to be chaotic and warlike, and the Black Dragon clan is one of the best. They are usually fighting mad dragons, especially bloodthirsty, and prefer destruction and destruction.

At this time, the black dragon rushed directly into the depths of the enemy formation under the protection of Li Mochen's divine power. Using its dragon breath and his fire magic under the amplification of the divine power of "destruction" was destroying everything he saw.

With Li Mochen as his backing, the 'Red Flame Destroyer' Saren was not afraid of the other party's attacks at all. Even if it was a serious injury that damaged the lungs, it could recover in an instant. What's more, the figure of this ancient black dragon was also extra agile, and those truly deadly spells and artillery fire were difficult to hit its body.

The "Cold Tyrant" Cyborg was much more conservative, but this one created a solid ice barrier in the middle of the battlefield. In the enemy's position, not only were there rows of ice thorns pierced out from the ground one after another, but there were countless ice spears in the sky, falling like a storm. Although the momentum was far less than that of the fire of destruction and meteorites from the sky created by the black dragon, the lethality was not inferior to the latter.

This situation continued until the front of the opponent's front, and some figures appeared in a vague form, like wild animals.

These figures are fearless under the bombardment of dense artillery fire and have strong vitality. Even if their limbs are crushed by the flying shrapnel, they can recover in less than ten seconds. They are agile and have extremely strong magic resistance. They can easily cross the ice barrier and blazing fire walls created by two ancient dragons.

One of them has been entangled with the "Cold Tyrant" Cyborg and the "Red Flame Destroyer" Saren with the support of many legendary mages.

Those powerful masters hiding behind the battlefield are constantly using their various spells to freeze these "beast blood warriors" and extinguish the flames containing destructive power.

This allows them to attack the two ancient dragons one after another - even Cyborgs of Cyborgs can easily crush these "beast blood warriors"; even if Saen's dragon wings flap them into plasma with a flap.

"Sir, their beast blood troops are constantly investing! Number-"

There were several staff officers next to them, counting the data collected from all aspects: "It is currently 13,000 to 19,000, and our front line is beginning to bear pressure. Ordinary ammunition has limited effect on them, and the vitality of these beast blood warriors is extra powerful."

Clark Banfield couldn't help but look pale. His estimate of the number of "Beast Blood Warriors" was obviously wrong, and it was outrageous.

Michael Wood looked solemn: "Tell the blood mage troops of the Ruimoer clan, and the first priority is to solve the "Beast Blood Warrior"-"

However, before this person could finish his words, he was interrupted by Li Mochen: "There is no need for them for the time being, Michael."

Michael looked back with a surprised look and saw a sarcastic smile beside the corner of his employer's lips: "I should be able to solve most of them! How much should they look down on me if they use this immature biological weapon on the battlefield?"

"You're right, my temporary boss--"

The voice of ‘Red Flame Destroyer’ Saren came in again, and it was rasping; “I was about to say that, Mr. Wilton Stein, your divine right of life is powerful enough to kill them!”

"But you have to work hard for both of you, you need to endure a little first."

At this time, a red luster was flashing in Li Mochen's eyes. The necklace of the "Burning Spirit" on his chest was also flashing with blue fluorescence: "Please give me five to seven minutes!"

"Yes! I'm looking forward to it."

This is the voice of Cyborg Syborg, which is even more subdued than Saen: "In my eyes, they are just a group of ants, but if the ants can't be shot to death, the situation will be very disgusting!"

Li Mochen continued to manipulate his divine power of life, and at the same time divided a little effort to use it for others: "How about Van der Rik and the Van Pitt family? Are there any abnormal movements?"

"No!"

Clark Banfield responded in a hurry, and although the number of beast blood troops opposite him slapped him hard in the face, this did not shake his confidence in his own abilities.

"Their troops are still gathering on a small scale, and the vast majority of the extrajudicials are still staying in the dark world. Although more than 20 legends gather in the "Purple Gem" building, according to the current situation, their purpose is more to prevent accidents and protect themselves."

"What about outside the battlefield? Those guys watching the fun?"

"It's still calm outside the battlefield."

Clark Banfield's eyes flashed with strange colors: "The intelligence and movements of those magic envoys and demigods are mostly provided by Ms. Christie Brad. I don't know if this magic envoy is reliable, but since the two ancient dragons appeared, their sensing and snooping of the Holy Stone Fortress have begun to converge."

He knew that this was the reason why Li Mochen and Kang Xiuli put the "cold tyrant" Cyborg and the "red flame destroyer" Saen into battle from the beginning. This was to shock all the potential enemies of the Wilton Stein family and declare to those who have covetous people that at least at the top level of combat power, the Wilton Stein family was completely inferior to the opposite side in this war. Anyone needs to consider the consequences before taking advantage of the situation.

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"Dragon Alliance!"

Heinz van der Rik had already eliminated all the distractions in his heart that he should not have. He tasted the high-end red wine sent by the waiter in an elegant manner, but swallowed it into his throat with difficulty.

"This is what makes me feel strange and uncomfortable. In less than a year and a half, the power of the Wilton Stein family expanded like a balloon, and the expansion was so fast that it was unresponsive. When we woke up, this family was already a giant that we could only look up to."

And beside this person, the wine glass in Alec VanPeter's hand never moved from beginning to end.

"The power of the National Progressives Association is also surprising. Their research and development and investment in the Beast Blood Warriors has reached this point? If they continue to improve, it will change the power comparison of the entire Ameriga. The National Progressives Association will also surpass the Masonic and Skeleton Society and become the most powerful force group in this country!"

"The total number of extramaritals with more than 20,000 are all warriors with extremely strong vitality-"

Heinz van derrik also felt the same: "Just the current strength of this army is enough to level Van derrik and Van Pitt. So, Alec, you still hope for the National Association of Progressors, hoping that they can severely damage the Wilton Stein family?"

"I didn't say that."

Since the emergence of the two ancient dragons, Alec VanPeter's words have become more cautious, striving not to express words directly targeting the Wilton Stein family.

"But at present, the power of the two ancient dragons is not enough to change the power comparison between the two sides. It is still very difficult for the Wilton Stein family to withstand the offensive of the National Progressors Association--"

At this moment, Alec exclaimed in surprise and stopped his subsequent words.

Because of his magical vision, he keenly noticed that the "beast blood warriors" who were fighting fiercely with the two ancient dragons had different degrees of change in their bodies. Some of them had muscles swelling and twisting, and they bulged into a huge ball. Some of them had a large number of bone spurs, which pierced directly from the flesh and blood.

Heinz van der Rik also noticed this change, and then his eyes showed a bitter smile and a strong feeling of disappointment.
Chapter completed!