The Alchemist God

Chapter 824: Battle of Dragon Island

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Dragon Island, the mist of early spring lingers on the sea, making the field of view less than 50 meters. After years of operation, countless artificial islands and reefs have been buried along the coast of Dragon Island to prevent warships from any direction from getting on the shore. Every 100 meters on the coast is a temporary guard, and every two miles is a temporary camp.

The early morning rain and fog fell from the sky, and the island’s spring seemed to come earlier. Many soldiers of the Yihe Kingdom had already taken off their armor. They surrounded a huge boulder, shouting the dice's points loudly, and their faces turned red. They weren’t betting. What's more, it is the opportunity for "having" three times a month.

In order to stabilize the military spirit, the young master Qin Huan set a new battalion rule early. Every hundred people will be equipped with one battalion, but a soldier has only three chances to enjoy the battalion per month, so this group of soldiers is in The bargaining chip used for gambling in his spare time is not Jin Yin coins, but the opportunity to enjoy Ying Ji.

"Leopard, leopard."

A veteran with two silver stars on his shoulders shouted that he was a centurion, but he was at least fifty years old.

When the cup made of bamboo was picked up, the dice below was indeed three "1"s. Suddenly the old centurion was overjoyed, and his cheeks were already violent: "Hahaha, Zhang San'er, Monkey Li, all of your three opportunities this month belong to Lao Tzu, hahaha, you are not convinced."

The lean soldier grinned disappointedly: "The leopard is three times in a row, and I don’t know if it’s true. I can’t say that the hands and feet have been customized. I said, Lao Wang’s head, you have to relax, 21 times a month.’ Can you stand the chance of a big fight? Don't flash your old waist. I heard that an old guy in the forward camp died on Ying Ji's belly not long ago."

The centurion raised his hand: "Dare you curse me, brat, I'll let you go around without eating."

Monkey Li laughed and fled away.

"Where are you going, don't leave your job without permission, otherwise it would be strange if Ding Shuai catches you and doesn't give you a hundred army sticks."

"I didn't go, go take a pee."

"Hmph, the lazy donkey has a lot of poop and pee, go go, come back quickly."

Li Monkey carried his trousers and went straight to the coast, looking at a mist from a distance, and there was a reed field on the bank, so he jumped into the reed field, humming the Yihe country song while resolving.

"Big girl, white and white.

The two x pieces stand up.

Screaming brother, you are so bad.

If you say you don't want to, come back.

It's Shangxi in January.

Come to steam the flower cake in February.

Meier Meier is not here yet.

Brother is waiting for you..."

Before the singing was finished, a dark shadow suddenly struck over the reed.

"puff."

An arrow pierced his throat, and blood flew ten meters away. Monkey Li backed for a few steps, his face was blank, his throat was completely pierced, and the cold arrow shot straight into the rock behind his throat. In the middle, Buzzing Lingyu trembled, what a powerful arm to shoot such a powerful arrow.

"Li Monkey, Li Monkey."

A soldier came up, squinted his eyes and took off his pants. When he was about to squint, he saw the corpse lying on the ground in front of him. He trembled all over and his face became pale: "Hurry... Come on, Li Monkey is dead. Monkey Li is dead."

The soldiers who were gambling in the camp on the shore rushed over, putting on armor one by one as if they were approaching enemies, but it seemed that they had found nothing except the body of Monkey Li.

"Who actually killed Monkey Li?" The old centurion held an iron spear and said, "Damn, didn't he know that Monkey Li's sister was the concubine of His Royal Highness Qin Huan Xiao? He really wanted to die..."

"My lord, listen, there is a sound at sea..."

"What sound, why can't I hear it."

"Listen carefully."

The centurion's brows furrowed, and there was silence around the sea, and there was the sound of tidal waves from the sea, and at the same time... there seemed to be some consistent sounds, which were paddles.

"The fog is too heavy, there are people at sea."

"I don't know, what should I do now."

"Light a beacon."

"Yes."

A soldier lit a torch and went straight to a beacon not far away.

But before he came to the beacon tower, he stood still.

"What's the matter, Zhang San'er, are you kidnapped?" The Centurion asked impatiently.

Zhang San'er stared straight at the sky above his head. There was a man, yes, that man was standing on the beacon stage with his bare hands, but in a tough armor, there was a huge black figure above him, that was a head. The giant beast hovering in the air, the dragon.

"me… "

Zhang San'er couldn't even say a complete sentence. Suddenly, his seven orifices began to bleed, and a powerful domain aura that almost stopped his heart fell. In a blink of an eye, Zhang San'er spurted blood, and the whole person burst into a ball. There is no whole body in the blood mist.

"My God, what the hell is going on," Centurion was shocked.

At this moment, the sound from the coast became louder and louder, and the sound of "pumppump" was endless. It was the sound of boats hitting the artificial reef, and then the very thick arrows shot from the sea. The shouts continued, and in a blink of an eye, the hundred soldiers in this temporary camp were half killed, and they hadn't even seen their opponents.

"Raise the shield to defend."

The centurion shouted.

A group of soldiers picked up shields from the ground to form a shield formation, huddled their bodies behind the shields, spears protruding, and greeted the enemy in awe.

But this time the opponent was far beyond their imagination. A giant in the sky descended with a howling sound. It was a fire dragon, a fire dragon wrapped in red scales, and a dragon knight wearing a fire red armor on the dragon’s back. , A pair of icy eyes shot out a light full of slaughter.

"It's over..." These were the last words of the old centurion.

"Roar."

The fire dragon raised its neck, and flames swelled in its throat. The next moment it bowed its head and poured the dragon flame into the crowd. The high temperature of the dragon flame was so terrible that it melted the shields of the soldiers of the Yihe Kingdom almost instantly. They were burned to ashes along with their battle armor and weapons, but in a blink of an eye, this temporary camp was cleared.

"Master Han Shu."

There was a shout from a distant warship: "They have buried a reef on the edge of the coast. Many of our warships have already hit the rock. What should we do?"

The dragon knight in the sky was Han Shu, and he smiled coldly: "How terrified are the reefs in the mere mere, get out of the way, I'll come."

"brush."

The figure shot down from the dragon's back, Han Shu's body was full of supernatural power, heavy punches fell from the sky, the space was distorted, a "bang" burst out a shocking air wave, suddenly the water surface trembled, countless drops of water The condensate swayed on the surface of the water, while the pulsating impact waved in the sea, and the hidden reefs were all shattered.

With Broken Sky Fist, Han Shu's triumphant skills quickly won a round of applause.

Warships began to dock. After the deck fell, cavalry and infantry landed one after another. In a blink of an eye, they gathered on the dragon-shaped island and formed an army. At the same time, the dragon hovered in the sky, and the roar of the dragon continued.

Han Shu returned to the dragon's back, staring at the army below, and said: "When will the Marshal's battleship arrive?"

"The kung fu of a stick of incense."

"Well, quickly clean up the surrounding battlefields and pull out all the troops of the Yihe Kingdom. This dragon-shaped island will be the first territory captured by our Blackstone Empire in the broken tripod world. In addition, send envoys to Yihe Kingdom. Go to the capital of China and tell the old guy Qin Yi that our Marshal wants to see him. If he agrees to return, maybe he can let him live, otherwise... Dragon Island will be razed to the ground by us."

"Yes."

At dusk, the purple rays of light on the dragon-shaped island burst into the sky.

The magic crystal cannon was a huge cannon developed from intelligence obtained from the territory of the empire. Although the magic crystal cannon of Yihe Kingdom was slightly rough and not accurate enough, it was not inferior in power.

"Wow..."

The shock wave of the Magic Crystal Cannon continued to swept back to the original formation, slamming the weak soldiers back again and again. In the trenches, Ding Xi was dressed in golden armor with a horizontal sword, and looked into the air with a green face.

That's right, in the place where the Magic Crystal Cannon had just raged, giant dragons slowly rose up, and around each giant dragon was a azure blue cyclone of different shades, which was Dragon Yu Douxuan.

"They are not afraid of the magic crystal cannon..."

Ding Xi's voice trembled a little.

"What to do, Ding Shuai." The commander-level general on the side was pale: "The army of the Blackstone Empire is very tyrannical. Although they may not be much more than us, they have the Blackstone Dragon Knights, but we have nothing. How to fight the battle."

"We have no choice."

Ding Xi waved his flag and shouted in a low voice: "Send cavalry to attack their queue. With spears, one can kill one more. The Yihe Kingdom will never wait to die."

"Yes."

The killing sound rose to the sky, and countless iron knights accumulated by Yihe country on the island rushed towards the opponent, but in the roar of the dragon, the fate of these iron knights seemed to have been doomed long ago.

"Hahaha, just come and die like this."

In the air, Han Shu laughed arrogantly: "It is said that Ding Xi is a famous general, but now it seems to be nothing more than you, then... the legend of this famous general will end today by the old man."

"Om."

He threw himself down, hitting the ground with a punch, all the space cracked open, countless Yihe National Railway riders and horses were torn apart by the twisted space, the smell of blood quickly filled the air, and the battle became incomparable. The tragic.

"Kill, project."

The high-speed movement of the Yihe National Iron Cavaliers raised their spears, and the "swipe and brush" projections were amazing. In just one round of projection, at least hundreds of cavalry, infantry, and archers of the Blackrock Empire have been buried in a foreign country. On the land.

But the number of shots was limited, but after the shots were used up, the Yihe ** team could only fight with swords.

The air dragon knight hovered, and the dragon's breath and sword aura criss-crossed the ground, making the entire battlefield so unbalanced.