Chapter 437: World of Monsters and Dragon Flame (Part )
"All living things must die!"
Perhaps they had already adapted to Shang Yang's command, or was it because of their bloodiness? In short, although the Xuanyong Army was shrouded in the shadow of fear at this moment, with the resolute command of Shang Yang, except for a small number of soldiers who were still fleeing in panic, most of the Xuanyong soldiers actually chose to obey Shang Yang's command.
"Fuck it! Let's fight!"
"Let these damned monsters die too!"
"Xuan Yong is invincible!!"
The soldiers have all gone mad. Madness has overcome reason and buried their instinctive fear!
Then——
Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack!
Amid the countless clashes of metal, hundreds of thousands of melee soldiers began to gather together with their steel shields, one after another, one row after another, and finally formed an extremely spectacular super-giant shield formation that was two meters high and a thousand meters long! At the same time, the magic female soldiers, who were closely protected by countless cold iron shields, began to gather their magic power and waited for the final moment when Shang Yang issued the order!
There was no time for anyone to think, and no chance for the leaders of both sides to talk. Between life and death, only fighting could interpret their respective positions!
The final battle is about to begin!
“Ooooooooooooooo!!”
And as if it had noticed that those tiny human soldiers on the ground dared to prepare for a counterattack, as if it had been provoked and insulted, the proud flying dragon suspended in the air did not even need Wang Yao's order. It just raised its head and roared, then impatiently flexed its wings and shot directly down from a height of 100 meters to the ground. Then, when it was ten meters above the ground, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth towards the Great Wall of Steel built by the Xuanyong Army.
Dragon's Breath!!
At that moment, scorching dragon flames began to condense in the dragon's mouth, and its brightness was comparable to the sun in the sky!
Only in the next second, reflected in the pupils of countless Xuanyong soldiers was a laser-like beam of fire shooting out from the flying dragon's mouth, and then falling like a meteorite!
The attack had not yet arrived, but in just a moment, the temperature of the surface suddenly soared to 100°, and then -
Gu, hoo-boom!!!
Almost in the blink of an eye, as if the earth was hit by Thor's powerful hammer, the earth shook violently, and an extremely dazzling fire suddenly illuminated the entire sky of Xuanyong Plateau!
Just like a wave fiercely hitting the reef, a dragon flame with a diameter of 3 meters fell from the sky. With just one encounter, it directly blew up thousands of soldiers' remains at the target point and also set off brilliant fireworks in the sky!
It was a spectacular scene that many people had never seen in their lives.
The flying dragon swooped down and spewed out a stream of dragon flame. The moment it landed, it was like a firework that suddenly exploded on the ground. Countless flames bounced off the ground and shot up into the sky one after another. However, what was scattered along with the explosion were not metal compounds, but countless burning corpses!
Why are flying dragons considered one of the most powerful monsters in the world? It is not just because of their huge size, but more importantly, the temperature of the dragon flames they emit can easily reach 3000 degrees Celsius, which is enough to melt gold and iron!
And all this is just the beginning!
After the first dragon flame attack was completed, the flying dragon turned around and flew directly into the sky, then swooped down and opened its huge mouth to launch a second attack.
Guboom!!
Another gorgeous mushroom cloud of fire rose from the ground with terrifying momentum. The dragon flame, which was as high as 3000 degrees Celsius, melted and evaporated hundreds of fully armed soldiers on the spot. The originally indestructible shields and armor were as fragile as bubbles in the face of the absolute poisonous fire!
Not only that, as the flying dragons attacked, a large amount of dragon flames also began to run around on the ground. They wantonly expanded their deadly flames, devouring everything they encountered with overwhelming force. Wherever they passed, they left countless soldiers rolling and running in the flames until they fell to the ground one by one with endless screams of pain. Under the deadly and terrifying dragon flames, countless people were buried on the spot in this avoidable war. The fragile humans were left with the instinct to run around, but there was no way to escape. They could only wail like ants in the endless sea of fire.
There was no heroic battle as imagined! There was no inspiring shouting! There was no fierce counterattack as imagined! The flying dragon came and went, causing countless casualties to the Xuanyong Army who had originally intended to slay the dragon!
Counterattack? Slay the dragon? Don't be ridiculous! After just one encounter and two blasts of dragon flame, the Xuanyong army was almost collapsed!
In the face of absolute power, even the most talented generals and their words of morale-boosting would seem so pale and powerless.
The massacre begins now!
Along with the terrifying sound waves, the other two dragons also began to slaughter in a regular manner. They swooped down around Xuanyong Highlands one by one, spewing fire, then turned around and flew back into the sky, then swooped down again and spewed fire.
Soon, under the scorching heat of absolute temperature, the raging flames melted the stone slabs on the square, turning the entire high ground into a purgatory filled with red-hot magma!
Scarlet flames burned half of the sky red, and thick black smoke that covered the sky and the sun rolled up. Slowly, the whole world was reduced to only two colors: scarlet and darkness.
This was a battle without any suspense at all. The decisive battle was declared over as soon as it began.
From a distance, you can see three huge flying dragons as big as mountains leaping up and down under the dark cloud sky, passing back and forth through every corner of Xuanyong Plateau, accompanied by laser-like dragon flame sprays, ruthlessly dividing the huge square like cutting a cake. Wherever they pass, flames rage, lives are destroyed, and screams are endless!
The deadly dragon flames made the battlefield devoid of humanity, compassion, or anything, not even a heroic counterattack, only death!
At this moment, Xuanyong Highlands had completely turned into a hell of flames. Countless soldiers rolled, struggled, and fled in the flames. The pungent black smoke of burnt corpses billowed up, and the screams resounded throughout the sky of the entire canyon. Even the federal soldiers who had withdrawn hundreds of miles away could hear them very clearly!
After a total of 18 hours, 23 minutes and 51 seconds, this war, which was composed entirely of soldiers and was both exciting and extremely brutal, finally ended with the complete collapse of the Xuanyong Legion.
And on the other side.
The outskirts of the canyon wild area, in the middle of the river.
The once majestic semicircular cliff valley has mostly collapsed, and traces of destruction left over from the raging energy are everywhere, as if proving that a terrible battle once took place in this place. The most conspicuous thing is that on the edge of the collapsed cliff, there is a huge and ferocious monster as big as a mountain lying!
He was once the only supreme ruler of this canyon.
However, the chest and back of this huge monster had been pierced by some huge energy body, leaving huge wounds that were big enough to accommodate several adults. The blood had already coagulated, and it was obvious that it had been dead for a long time.
This former king, the supreme being, died in obscurity in the canyon without being known to the world.
The breeze was blowing, the grass was lush, the broken cliffs stood still, and the dead monsters were silent.
Looking down from the sky, it all looks like an epic painting, indescribably subtle and eerie.
And on one of the remaining walls, there seemed to be some words engraved faintly.
“This may be a new beginning, or it may be an irreparable mistake, but no matter what, someone has to do it.”
(End of this chapter)