The solid gate of the temple collapsed, and barbarian soldiers who had already had their eyes red-eyed were screaming and swarming in.

Although the various soldiers and horses in the temple were roaring and fighting head-on, they continued to resist and fought with the enemy with the most tenacious perseverance, deep in their hearts, they were actually very clear about their miserable destiny.

The situation is over and the defeat is decided!

But at this moment, no one cares about these unnecessary things. The only thing they think of doing is to throw away all fear and fear, bravely raise their weapons and rush forward. Even if there is only one person left, they will have to fight until the last moment!

“…Drink!”

Major General Kuroshima Hitomi who had transformed into a crazy panda a moment ago, rushed left and right in the crowd, slashing his sword and slashed, suddenly cried out and rolled under the pillars of the temple. Because a sharp spear shot through his knees!

Kuroshima Ren felt a numbness on his right, and a bit cold pain came from him. He quickly rolled on the spot, then drew his sword with his backhand and threw it up, stabbing into the sneak attacker's mouth.

Then, he gritted his teeth and rolled on the ground a few more times, barely avoiding a few javelins that were whistling and poking, and finally hid behind his own shield square.

After lying on the ground and gasping for a while, he stretched out his furry claws and pressed them hard on the ground, trying to stand up again, but found that he was already weak and could not use any strength at all. And the terrible wound on the right tui was still flowing out blood like a fountain. "It kept taking away his strength and life, making Hei Kuroshima feel his body heavier and colder......

Looking up, sticky and warm blood flowed on every step at the entrance of the temple, and incomplete corpses were lying horizontally. More and more enemies were stepping on the corpses and pools of blood, while the last group of exhausted defenders, after a failed counterattack on Yu Yong, had to retreat to the inside of the temple complex, and with the help of the complex structure, "barely fight against the invading enemy."

It is obvious that in front of the powerful enemies that are coming like a tide, they can no longer last long.

Exhausted and bloody Major General Heijima Ren looked up and looked at the bright red sunset that was about to fall below the horizon in the distance. The red light shone on the clouds, dyeing a cruel and beautiful bloody sunset... like the battlefield where he was.

After only a few days of fighting, is everything over?

Are you really not able to wait for reinforcements?

It really makes people unwilling to accept it!!!

Faced with the destined death, Heijima Hitomi, in addition to making a few self-deprecating sounds of impermanence, he also had to consider committing suicide by committing suicide by septum.

No matter whether his image is a delicate and weak pseudo-woman or a more ridiculous fat panda, in the final analysis, in Major General Kuroshima, he is flowing with the blood of the noble warrior of the three thousand years of pure blood in the Chinese clan, and he has had the awareness of using death to maintain the dignity of the warrior since he was a child.

But the problem is that looking at the round shape of his panda, it would be a bit troublesome to want to cut off his stomach... With the two thick and short radish tui of the giant panda, he wanted to kneel down like a Japanese warrior, and then stab his fat belly with a knife. That was really not an ordinary difficulty...

And now he really doesn't have the strength to remove the transformation effect, and he will recover his body first," and then dissect his own belly with a knife...

However, just as Hen Kuroshima was still struggling with how to cut the stomach, a sudden huge gust of wind whistled over his head, almost extinguishing all the noise on this narrow battlefield in an instant!

Next, he saw a huge shadow roaring through the tall porch of the temple, whistling in the air!

A small, sensitive and handsome silver dragon, and a slightly old and deformed black dragon, one after another, swept across the sky of the fireworks filled with fireworks, then suddenly swept down towards the temple in the war, causing a sharp sound of breaking through the air!

Most of the people fighting fiercely on the battlefield stopped fighting in shock and looked up at the sky with dumbfounded eyes.

Then, a familiar small figure of silver-haired hair came into the eyes of Hei Kuroshima from the sky.

"……………………” Black Island! You look miserable! You even use panda transformation!

If you hold on for a little longer, I'll save you now!"

At that moment, Major General Hitomi Kuroshima who was saved from the brink of death could not help but cry with joy.”

Almost all of them were in tears.

Yifei Taylor Yuanniu rode the little silver dragon Xuefeng and brought the old black dragon Sherlock Holmes to rescue Fanxuan City!

Although the number of these reinforcements was too small, the quality was definitely high enough. Feili pulled the tether and threw a thick, black and hard cylindrical air-driven bullet from the back of the little silver dragon Xuefeng, and inserted it into the mud field outside the temple gate.

Then, accompanied by a blast of explosions, sharp cast iron shrapnel hit the ground, some of which disappeared in an instant, while others jumped up "rubbed" and continued to penetrate the body and create death. There were also caltrops, broken iron filings, and flying rubble and stones mixed in the bullet body, which caused a bloody storm in the dense flow of enemy soldiers, and burst into wailing.

And the little silver dragon Xuefeng, who was not satisfied with the killing effect, swooped down and roared again,

The unscrupulous and violent dragon power "had even made hundreds of cavalrymen on the street neigh and the order was chaotic... The entire attack cluster melted like the ice and snow under the sun!

As for the old black dragon Holmes who had poured three large buckets of soju before leaving, he was even stronger. The moment he swooped down, he opened his mouth and let a burning deadly flame splash out from his mouth and nose!

In an instant, the burning flames swept across the entire battlefield, and the loud shouts and fighting disappeared instantly. The only thing that came back to everyone's ears was the roar like thunder on the ground. After the dazzling flames that were almost blinding, there was no figure standing in front of the temple gate that could still stand was left with a piece of charred soil with rolling smoke.

One centered on the place where the dragon breath flames reach, all enemies within a radius of nearly a hundred steps have turned into charred corpses!

In the temple, all the citizens of the Yixuan from all the elders widened their eyes in surprise. Even the always calm Sermon Theron opened his mouth enough to put an egg in his open mouth. Although they were not unaware of the legend of the dragon through the epics sung by the minstrels and the classics left over from ancient times, these sermons have heard of the legend of the dragon. But after all, they are remote and have never been fortunate to witness it with their own eyes, so they have no intuitive impression.

Therefore, at this moment of complete despair, seeing two huge dragons falling from the sky with seemingly invincible power, they immediately made a terrifying and powerful impression deeply rooted in their hearts.

This seems to be a powerful existence that mortals are completely irresistible, even exceeding their imaginable limits.

...Well, the Western dragons in the past were indeed epic powerful creatures, but with the military level of today's great powers who can set up dragon farms to mass produce dragon cavalry, and occasionally there will be social situation where "vegetable dragons" are sent to high-end restaurants. One or two dragons are really nothing on the battlefield.

In short, it was not until they were stunned for a while that they suddenly realized and shouted excitedly.

As a result, the battlefield situation near the Temple of Mistera instantly reversed.

Hundreds of Tukan's infantry soldiers were burnt to pieces in the flames falling from the sky. They were frightened by the unstoppable dragon. They could only cover their faces covered with bubbles and ran away with sad voices. However, the guards in the temple were very motivated for a moment and launched another counterattack with high morale, fighting with the remaining enemy soldiers who had not been swept by the flames.

The only regret is that the little silver dragon snow wind radiates the racial ability of the cold current and ice and snow. In this hot desert, the mouth is really not very effective. When the dry hot air blows, the cold current turns into air conditioning. As long as the distance is a little farther, the person being sprayed may feel very comfortable......

So there is a hand-to-hand combat to fight next

It just so happened that Feili also brought the hand-to-hand combat ace champion of the Giant Bear Legion!

“…Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A huge, furry figure jumped down from the back of the old black dragon Holmes, stepped heavily on the roof of the main hall of the temple, shaking down a piece of gravel and dust. Then, with its huge head high, he looked down at the ants under his feet with disdain and let out a howl of war.

The deputy commander and mascot of the Giant Bear Legion, Mr. Druivini, who was turned over by a spoiled barbecue by the little white wolf, had just recovered from diarrhea for days with depression, and couldn't wait to go to the battlefield again and show his majesty!

Under the rampage of Mr. Winnie's super giant bear, the remaining Tukan coalition invaders around the temple died when they touched and were injured when they were wiped. They were soon killed to the point of being stumbled. A terrifying power that Mr. Druid could throw the dragon as a ball was not something that these ordinary people could resist. And after the scarred giant panda, Major General Kuroshima, had simply bandaged the wound, stood up and threw stones and tiles at the enemy from a distance, providing Mr. Winnie with some firepower that was better than nothing...

There is a bear on the left and a panda on the right. There is also a silver-haired pseudo-woman with a female-style inner ku in the sky... The famous "Three Treasures of Auspiciousness" of the Giant Bear Legion joined forces to attack, and the little silver dragon Xuefeng, who was auspicious when he heard the name, helped the battle in the sky. The remaining defeated generals of the Tukan coalition were only two or three hundred people left. How could he withstand such a storm-like blow? It collapsed completely in just a few minutes.

After the crisis of the temple was temporarily lifted, Marshal Ferry Taylor, who was slightly addicted to the heroic role of the lone hero, seemed to be in high spirits for a while, and still refused to stop when he was about to get better. Instead, after taking off the air to identify the location, he played a bigger ticket towards the magnificent velvet canopy near the city wall and Prince Heda Huli, who was closely protected by elite soldiers below!

In an instant, the Tukan coalition, which had already been in chaos due to the reversal of the battle situation, was even more in panic and disturbing..."@.
Chapter completed!