Dragon Tooth Soldier.
It was a monster spawned out of dragon teeth.
It looks like a skull made of bones, and even the weapons in his hands are made of bones. It is a low-level monster that can be killed by ordinary magicians.
However, the advantage of this low-level miscellaneous soldier lies in quantity, not quality.
Thousands of dragon-tooth soldiers are like ants, and the scene of rushing towards this side in droves seems to make your scalp numb.
Coupled with a golem that can rival the low-level servants, and even the high-level servants can fight for several rounds, a huge army is charging towards this side.
Compared with the huge army, although the Yugdomirenia clan has a large number of humanoids, the number is very different.
If it must be a metaphor, it is the difference between a puddle and a pond.
Therefore, with the exception of the expressionless humanoids who set up their weapons, all the magicians of Yogg Domirenia stood blankly white.
"It's over..."
I don't know who said such words.
There are only a handful of people who can remain calm.
For example, he didn't even look at the huge legion at all. He just looked at the sky garden above, thinking about what he was thinking about.
For example, Chiron, who protects Fiore and Cowles behind him, hides in the crowd.
For another example, I glanced at the lost Danic, Vlad III with an indifferent face.
In the next second, the Romanian king slowly moved forward and walked out.
"Invaded into the castle by the enemy, eroded into the position by the army, betrayed, calculated, and despised."
Vlad III laughed involuntarily.
That smile, like a devil, was dark and terrifying.
"It's not that I haven't suffered insults for the rest of my life, like being locked in jail, imprisoned in an enemy country, and being called an unnecessarily vampire, but this time the shame is still above this."
The Grand Duke who spoke in this way stopped before the huge army that had charged into the battle.
The black robe on his body, like a dancing shadow, drifted with the wind.
Immediately afterwards, Vlad III made a declaration.
"Wait, it's hard to apologize if you die!"
The surging magic power suddenly rose in Vlad III's body.
"Kazikli Bey!"
With the liberation of such a real name, the earth changed its shape.
"Qiangqiangqiangqiang!"
In the sound of gold and iron fighting, countless iron piles suddenly protruded from the ground, turning into the sharpest spears.
The dragon tooth soldiers and the golems were immediately hit by the protruding iron stakes. All of them were pierced through the body. They penetrated the chest cavity. They were pierced like specimens. On top of the iron piles one by one.
A total of 20,000 victims were born in this instant.
"That is… "
The people of the Yugdomirenia clan were surprised at first, and then they were surprised.
"Is that the king's treasure?"
Chiron also whispered.
Historically, Vlad III used iron stakes to pierce the hills for tens of thousands of Ottoman soldiers.
This legend seems to be transformed into fantasy and belief, and sublimated into a treasure of Vlad III.
-"Kazikli Bey (Kazikli Bey)".
It is a force that can deploy 20,000 piles in the territory, whether it is attack, defense, or movement control.
The treasure of the opponent's army of grade B showed terrifying power at this moment.
This gave the Yugdomirenia clan hope once again.
It's a pity that Vlad III is not the only one who possesses a B-rank pair of military treasures.
In Bucharest, the Red Archer also used this level of treasure.
"Phoibos Catastrophe!"
Under the voice of the cold female hunter, the sky lit up.
"Shoo, hoo, hoo!"
Countless arrows of light turned into rain curtains, suddenly falling from the sky, covering the entire battlefield.
"Danger!"
Danick finally recovered, and loudly ordered the people around Yugdomirenia.
"Get out of here!"
Danick's shout awakened everyone present.
However, it is too late to react at this time.
The rain of arrows pierced the air and shrouded the magicians of the Yogg Domirenian clan who looked horrified below.
"Huh!"
Just as the rain of arrows of light was about to bring destruction and wipe out all the people of the Yugdomirenia clan, a figure suddenly flashed out, welcoming a large swath of light and rain.
"Haha!"
Yuan Laiguang shouted loudly, suddenly holding up the sword in his hand.
The violent thunder and lightning suddenly rose up in Taito, and turned into countless thunders, rushing toward the light and rain above the night sky.
As a result, the arrow of light and the violent thunder had a violent collision.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
The explosion sounded loudly.
Whenever there is a collision between a lightning bolt and a light arrow, the explosion will be agitated, causing the strong impact and the scorching flame to expand to the surroundings, constantly appearing under the night sky.
In a blink of an eye, the entire night sky turned into a fiery red.
However, this fiery red was blown away immediately.
"laugh!"
A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly burst out.
A figure wrapped in flames rushed out of the scorching flame, splitting the fire wave into two, like a meteor falling from the sky, rushing in the direction of Yuan Laiguang at an astonishing speed. .
"clang!"
In the sound of gold and iron clashes that shook the air, the gunshots burning with flames collided with the swords flashing with thunder and lightning, and sparks were rubbed against each other.
"...!?"
Yuan Laiguang's pretty face was tight, staring in front of him.
There, the hero holding a sharp gun also met his gaze, letting a pair of eyes containing steel-like will enter Yuan Laiguang's field of vision.
"It's finally time, the incarnation of Indra."
The great hero in Indian mythology, the son of the sun god Surya, Gharna.
"Follow instinct and destiny, and come to fight you."
After speaking, Garna was a sharp spear in his hand.
The sharp spear burning with flames pierced out, like a red flash, and stab Yuan Laiguang fiercely.
"Boom!"
Flames and thunder and lightning exploded in mid-air, mixed and spread in the storm-like impact.
At the same time, the comet-like streamer flew out from the garden in the sky.
"Have you taken a good opponent away by Lancer?"
Achilles is holding the reins in one hand, riding on a gorgeous chariot pulled by three horses, and holding a cross gun in the other hand, watching the bursting flames and lightning, his frivolous face is warlike. .
"Then my opponent has decided to be the master, let me be ashamed!"
The demigod hero of Greek mythology, with such a loud shout, drove a chariot and descended from the sky like a comet.
The goal is to stand among the crowd, looking at the Fangli of the sky garden.
"Come and fight with me!"
Achilles grinned, swooping down with a thunderous aura.