In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility.

The Tiefutu during the land war was roughly equivalent to the infantry armor of the Song Army, because many of the armor pieces on their armor came from Tokyo's arsenal.

In fact, it’s just a set of things.

The armor on their bodies weighs more than sixty kilograms, and their defensive power is no less than that of the Varangian Guards who wear multiple layers of chain mail. It is only slightly inferior to the full-body plate armor of the Order Knights, but it is much bulkier.

But no matter how strong the armor was, it couldn't withstand the charge of the lance.

More and more cavalry followed Jeanne and penetrated the enemy's horseback obstacles, stabbing their chests with their lances.

The lances that had long been broken were replaced with maces, flails, war hammers and other weapons. With the momentum of the high-speed collision of the horses, these powerful iron pagodas could often be killed with one blow.

Although the Iron Buddha has lost its mount, it is still brave, but it has not formed a formation. It is like a tiger that has lost its claws. Only one tail is still powerful, but it is completely unable to withstand the charge of the cavalry.

This battle is decided!

A man wearing a mask and having great martial arts skills swung a wooden pole and a hammer at Jeanne.

But before the hammer hit, the horse under Jeanne's crotch raised its front hoof and kicked it in the chest. Seeing that the sternum was sunken, Jeanne's holy spear penetrated the golden mask and stabbed directly into the back of the head. out.

When ordinary people talk about war, if they have not witnessed it with their own eyes, they probably always find it very romantic. When they talk about the general who killed people with his gun, they feel even more fascinated and wish they could kill him with their own bodies.

In fact, they are just a group of beasts, relying on steel claws and wallowing in the mire of flesh and blood.

You shoot, I shoot.

After the formation breaks up, they are more likely to hug each other and wallow in blood and mud like wild beasts.

A high-ranking general may also have his horse's legs cut off, or his eyes may be poked out by a group of peasant soldiers who lifted up their visors.

Where is the dashing general in white?

Seeing that the situation had been decided, Jeanne had some time to relax and turned back to see the knights of the order led by Lothar.

However, she found that the fluttering double-headed eagle battle flag had been submerged by the tide of crippled horses. She didn't even notice when this happened.

There, smoke and dust billowed, and there was chaos.

She clenched her fists.

In my heart, although I had expected the result, it still hurt a little.

Heartbreaking pain.

A stiff smile appeared on her face: General Lothar, you are not very capable. When I get back, I will definitely laugh at you in front of you.

Although she seemed to be standing there in a daze, a kidnapper Muke suddenly appeared next to him, but she looked like he had eyes on his side and stabbed him to death with one shot.

The body fell from the horse.

There was still one foot in the stirrup. Feeling uneasy, the horse hurriedly turned its head to escape, dragging its master's body and running on the battlefield.

The people at the top of the city saw that the prestigious Iron Pagoda, the Kidnapping Horse, was used to playing the role of a butcher, but now it was actually being treated as a target for slaughter, falling to the ground in pieces, dead, and a trace of disillusionment arose in their hearts.

It turns out that golden people are not invincible!

There are also people who can slaughter them like pigs and sheep.

at this time.

But in the distance, at the foot of the hillside, was the large gold, red and black flag.

Just hear a bang.

It was like the sound of an oil tank exploding and being ignited by igniting materials.

follow closely.

The terrifying flames suddenly erupted.

The fire was so turbulent, like the legendary river flowing with fierce fire oil. In just an instant, it went from calm to blazing flames.

The flame happened to burst out among the thousand-man team of kidnapping horses gathered in front of the red and black flag of the Kingdom of Jin in the distance.

Suddenly, there were screams, exclamations, the crackling sound of firewood burning, and a faint roar of angry dragons, making this chaotic battlefield even more chaotic.

Everyone in the city was dumbfounded.

The county captain searched his guts and could only think of two words - overwhelming, burning mountains and boiling seas.

In the flames, a tall figure could be vaguely seen, like a demon god bathing in fire.

Liu Bowu looked at this scene blankly: Is this a magic spell or a monster?

The county magistrate said categorically: Whether it's a monster or a monster, if you kill a golden man, it's a miracle.

The magistrate's eyes reflected the blazing flames. He seemed to see Tokyo in the sea of ​​fire, and saw the faces of the innocent souls massacred by the Jin soldiers.

I saw the desperate cries of my mentor, close friends, and relatives before they died.

I saw the poor women who were kidnapped and humiliated by them. They were hungry and cold and fell to the ground before they reached their destination.

Burn them and send all these golden men to hell.

He clenched his fists and felt that the figure in the strange flames looked like Zhu Rong had come to the world: This is God Blessing the Great Song Dynasty!

Under the city.

The Tiefutu and the kidnapper horses who were fighting were extremely shaken, especially Tiefutu. As Jin Wushu's personal soldiers, once the general died in battle, if they were still alive, it would not only be a huge shame, but also a disaster. Guilty!

But now, they are caught in a flanking attack, and even saving themselves has become a luxury. How can they free up their hands to go back for rescue?

And for this rescue, I don’t know where to start.

No matter how strong the armor is, can it still withstand the raging flames?

…

In the flames, Lothar and the Knights of the Order were gone, as well as the kidnapping horse that intercepted them.

All that was left was a monster that was more than two meters tall, covered in flames, with wings on its back and two horns on its head. It looked like a demon, more than a dragon, and was spitting out blazing fire.

Of course this is Lothar, and he is the only one who can survive the fire like a god in the fire.

Admittedly, he underestimated the chemical reaction between half-dragon transformation and volcano king.

The combination of the two caused the ground beneath his feet to begin to crack.

He has truly borrowed the divine power belonging to the King of Volcanoes. At the moment, the dragon flames he displays are actually more terrifying than the real Indominus Dragon.

There was no one alive nearby.

He raised his head, and his face could still be vaguely seen on his face covered with dragon scales. The demonic dragon that seemed to be entrenched behind him, with a sinuous horned crest on its head and shining black scales, had also disappeared. not see.

To be precise, it didn't disappear, but it all converged into his body.

What kind of animal spirit is this?

The fourth prince's heart was filled with shock. Among the white mountains and black waters, there was no such terrifying beast spirit in the mountains.

In comparison, the Tiger, the best among the beast spirits, is not worth mentioning at all.

I saw the beast spirit slowly walking out of the flames, holding a silver blade in his hand. Every time he took a step, the ground beneath his feet cracked instantly, and the flames behind him swayed like his cloak.

The fourth prince gritted his teeth. No matter how ferocious and fierce the Jurchen warrior was, it was difficult for him to show any ferocity in the face of such a vicious creature.

However, as the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom and the son of Wanyan Aguda, he did not want to lose his authority in front of this mere Song people. He straightened his chest and raised the long knife in his hand.

The animal spirit suddenly paused slightly, as if it was looking at him, but it didn't seem to be the case.

The several personal guards beside him could hear roars of tigers coming from their bodies. They were all warriors with tiger totem tattoos and could borrow the power of animal spirits.

Lothar's eyes were still looking at Jin Wushu blankly.

To be precise, she was not looking at him, but at the fateful black dragon behind him. Lothar's dragon bloodline was conveying an emotion of extreme longing, which was what he had experienced when facing other dragon creatures in the past. time, the reaction will occur.

But this black dragon of luck is also considered a dragon?

In other words, the Dragon of the West is also related to the Dragon Qi of the East?

Or is it that the dragon blood's ability to absorb dragon blood is not limited to the dragons in Lothar's world, but also includes the lucky black dragons in the world of Yesterday's Giant Ship?

All kinds of conjectures flashed by in an instant.

He knew it was useless.

The top priority right now is to kill this Jin Wushu, and the Jurchen warriors in front of him, who vaguely appear as the shadows of eye-catching white-fronted tigers, squatting in front of the black dragon of luck, and are the forerunners of the king.

Are you worthy of being called a tiger?

There was a trace of contempt in Lothar's eyes, which was not in line with his usual cautious temperament, but he was unaware of this change. In his half-dragon transformation, he was extremely arrogant.

Crouching in front of the dragon, like a running dog, how can you still have any dignity as a mountain king?

Lothar was sarcastic, but his steps did not stop at all, and he continued to close the distance with Jin Wushu.

Fourth Prince, this Song general is fierce, please evacuate quickly!

There was a strong sense of urgency in the guard's tone.

Jin Wushu shook his head: I'll just watch from here.

Although he was unwilling to escape in front of the Song people and lost the prestige of the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom, this was actually not the reason why he did not turn around and run away immediately - in the early days, the Jin Kingdom was just a savage in the white mountains and black waters, so there was no such thing as such sophistication.

But he knew very well that with the help of shamans and the power of totems, he had concluded a contract with the four tigers in Changbai Mountain. The reason why the guards who could borrow the power of the tigers could still If he had the courage to stand in front of this evil creature, he would have his own dragon energy to offset the opponent's pressure.

If he leaves, the dragon energy will not be able to stalemate with the opponent. Even if the guard stays, he loses his courage and has absolutely no chance of victory.

When the time comes, if he escapes alone and is caught up, he will die sooner or later.

It's better to stay here and fight this vicious creature.

Moreover, he was not an ordinary person in the martial arts. In terms of fighting alone, he was only slightly inferior to Jamuka. He was confident and delayed until Jamuka and the kidnapper horses under him came to support him.

Not long after, the vicious creature came closer.

Flames surrounded the sharp blade in his hand.

A tiger roar was heard.

The shadow of a tiger entrenched in front of the Black Dragon of Luck has been intercepted by a guard.

But after just one encounter, the shadow of the tiger let out a shrill roar, fell apart, and dissipated into nothingness.

Reflecting in reality, Lothar's sword moved from top to bottom, using the sharpness of the shining cross sword and the restraint of ordinary gold and iron after being covered by the flame, to cut the guard's sword from the center.

There was no blood splattering or organs flowing out.

The cut-up guard ignited into a torch in just an instant, exuding a disgusting smell of meat and burnt smell, mixed with the smell that was already permeating the air, and even more so to the remaining guards. Feeling cold in my heart.

Lothar moved on.

His steps were neither fast nor slow, and he didn't seem to care whether Jin Wushu would escape.

But Lothar's momentum was constantly building up as he moved forward slowly, just like the knights at the beginning of their charge.

kill!

The two guards let out a roar.

One left and one right, heading towards Lothar.

The long knives and iron bones in their hands, as well as the iron armor on their bodies, were shrouded in a layer of golden light. This is the power of gold and iron given by the tiger, which can destroy ghosts and gods!

But although Lothar relied on the power of divinity, he was not a ghost worshiped by faith.

The flames changed direction and extended the blade of the Shining Cross Sword. He swept out, and the flaming sword swept out with him, killing the two people with extreme heat.

Keng——

The sound of gold and iron striking each other came out.

Protected by the power of the tiger, they were not killed like the unlucky guy at the beginning because Lothar used the silencing effect of his throat talent.

This made the heavy mood in their hearts relax a little.

They realized that although the ferocious creature in front of them had monstrous flames and terrifying demonic fire, its real strength was not that strong. At the very least, its strength was about the same as theirs.

Of course Lothar knew this.

His strength base is too poor, and the strength attribute of the two enemies in front of him may have reached 200 points. Even if he passed through the blood waterfall and was blessed by half-dragon transformation, he could only be on par with them.

Unless he truly transforms into a dragon, such transformation can increase his strength countless times.

Just like a wizard using advanced transformation techniques to transform into a giant dragon, the originally weak body can immediately gain the power of an extremely powerful dragon, without being shackles by its original weak strength.

But his strong point is not strength.

It was seen that Lothar didn't care at all about being stopped by these two people, and the weapon that followed him seemed to die with the two of them, and he slashed out with a sword with his backhand.

Keng——

The opponent's long sword and iron bone flower blessed with the power of gold and iron hit Lothar, but they were unable to shake him at all. Then one of the guards was beheaded by Lothar.

This is the talent that comes from Prajna.

Immediately afterwards, another guard saw that Lothar's defense was so strong, and his expression changed drastically. He actually gave up the idea of ​​attacking Lothar again. Instead, he could only be tired of defending and did not dare to attack again.

But if you keep it for a long time, you will definitely lose something.

What's more, what he faced when fighting Lothar was the extremely terrifying heat.

The last guard saw that this man was exhausted and immediately came to support him. A sarcastic sneer appeared on Lothar's lips. What he wanted was for Jin Wushu to be left unprotected!

He raised his hand high, and a golden stream of light gathered in his hand.

The terrifying momentum was like an erupting volcano, lighting up the sky.

Holy!

Golden light gathered and flames surged.

Bathed in a flame that was completely different from Jeanne's holy flame, a crimson holy spear burning with blazing flames came out of Lothar's hand.

this moment.

As if even time and space had been penetrated, the golden stream of light pierced directly through his abdomen at a speed that Jinwu Technique could not capture.

Jin Wushu's expression was slightly startled.

He was not immediately burned to char by the flames, but when he lowered his head to look at the holy spear thrust into his abdomen, a handful of flames burst out from his mouth, nose, ears and eyes.

next moment.

The luck black dragon behind him let out a shrill roar and then exploded.

Vaguely, people in the distance could even see the ferocious demon dragon that seemed to be wearing a crown reappeared behind Lothar. He opened his mouth and sucked in the scattered dragon energy into his stomach. inside.

The system prompt sounds:

You killed a special dragon life, the fourth prince’s lucky black dragon.

Your Dragonborn bloodline awakening level increases,

You have obtained a special talent: Luck Black Dragon.

Effect: You will receive extra luck blessing and will not be hit by stray arrows or cannonballs on the battlefield.

Will not be invaded by ordinary evil spirits, gods and ghosts.

You will be blessed by the power of luck, your attributes will increase slightly, and as your luck increases, you will continue to have new benefits for yourself.

The so-called destiny is clear, that's all.

Note: You will be bound to the force you belong to. When your force is stronger and your status in the force is higher, your luck black dragon will become stronger.

Lothar's golden eyes looked at the two guards. Their eyes widened, and their eyes under the visor were full of fear.

He didn't even care about Jin Wushu's burning corpse. He couldn't even muster the slightest courage, so he turned around and ran away.

He has borrowed the power of too many beasts, and has the nature of beasts to be afraid of stronger beasts. Although the tiger is the king of beasts, how can he compare with the king of beasts like the giant dragon?

Lothar tried to catch up, but after a few steps, the scales on his body and the alienated limbs began to degrade rapidly, as if a balloon had been popped, and his vision was dimmed.

Not long after, he transformed into a human form again, but felt that he really had no strength, so he knelt down on the ground without any image, breathing heavily.

The ground was covered with a layer of black ash. People, horses, enemies, and own people were all burned to ashes, mixed together without distinction.

All the Knights of the Order were killed in the process of covering him.