Working Prophet

As Qinglong fled back in embarrassment, the Wing Clan warriors also completed their prayers to Gaiya in their hearts.

I hope that the Mother Goddess they believe in can visit them again and bring them victory.

Afterwards, facing the menacing White Queen, they rushed forward without hesitation.

The white dragon also noticed the Wing Tribe people in front of it. It gave up chasing Qinglong and opened its mouth to spit out a mouthful of blazing dragon flames.

The people flying in front turned immediately and avoided the oncoming flames, but the people behind them didn't react so quickly. There were three Yi tribe members who were sprayed by the dragon flame and burned to death on the spot .

The other five people brushed against the terrifying flames and suffered burns to varying degrees. Another person's wings were set on fire, and he hurriedly flew down to find water to put out the fire.

However, the remaining Wing Clan members acted as if they had not seen this scene and were still resolutely performing their respective tasks.

The Winged Tribe warrior threw the war spear in his hand and threw it towards the dragon's eyes, which were the few weak spots on the dragon's body.

But as long as the white dragon closes its eyelids, those war spears can no longer hurt it, but its sight is also disturbed to a certain extent at this time.

Seeing this, the Yi clan members carrying iron chains quietly approached Bai Long, but before they could take action, Bai Long's tail had already swung over.

On the spot, a Wing Clan warrior was beaten until his chest collapsed and he vomited blood. The person behind him was even worse. His neck was swept and his spine was directly severed.

But the rest of the fighters did not give up, nor did they show any fear, they cooperated with each other and tried their best to continue to approach the white dragon, while the green dragon on the other side saw someone backing him up and stopped running away, turned around and stood aside Help harass.

Blood splashed continuously in the sky, and the bodies of the Winged Tribe warriors fell weakly, but still no one retreated.

The battlefield was filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Obviously they all understand the importance of this battle to them and the race behind them.

Li Yu held up the telescope and looked at it for a while. Without waiting any longer, he said to Tom standing aside, "Let everyone get ready."

Tom nodded, and the next moment Li Yu's figure had disappeared, and a black suit fell from the air. Tom had quick eyesight and quick hands, and copied it into his hand before the suit fell to the ground, and folded it respectfully.

On the other side, the golden eagle transformed by Li Yu has already flown into the air, flying towards the white dragon.

At this time, the latter was on the rise in the air, and had killed more than 30 Yi tribe fighters one after another. This number of casualties was almost unbearable for those Yi tribe.

But they were not without gains. A small team successfully tied an iron chain to a bone spur on the white dragon's left wing, but the white dragon reacted too quickly, and then sprinted fiercely.

Not only did it get rid of the control, but it also killed half of the team in turn, but it couldn't remove the iron chain on its wings, and soon another brave wing warrior took advantage of the chaos to get close to the iron chain, and he stretched out his hand , it’s time to grab the chain.

But the next moment, a hand pulled away the chain before him.

Li Yu, who had released the transformation technique and returned to his human form, ignored the astonished Yi tribesman and had already turned over and sat on the dragon's back.

Then he took out a musket from under the riding gear and shot the Yi clansman.

Since the distance between the two sides was very close, less than five steps, Li Yu's shot accurately hit the target's chest.

The Wing Clan warrior's wings stopped flapping and fell straight from the sky.

But other Wing Clan warriors had already reacted at this time, and were not surprised but overjoyed.

By now, basically all the Yi clan members have believed in the theory of divine punishment.

It is believed that the god named Saturday really cast a terrible curse on them, and Merlin is undoubtedly the key to undoing the curse.

They came this time not only to shoulder the task of slaying the dragon, but also to find a way to break the curse and save the lives of other tribesmen.

However, Li Yu had not shown up before, and those Yi tribesmen even suspected that Li Yu did not intend to participate in this war.

And they didn't know if their previous prayers had any effect, but the prophet of Shuangxiu Cult finally couldn't bear it anymore and appeared in front of them.

Seeing this, the Yi clan people didn't even care about the white dragon, and pounced on Li Yu on the dragon's back, like a bear seeing honey.

Li Yu didn't hesitate, and immediately ordered Bailong to speed up. It seemed that he wanted to run towards the green field, but he was blocked by the wing warriors who reacted quickly, so he changed his strategy and made a surprise attack to the east.

The more than two hundred Wing Clan warriors and Qinglong were chasing after him and soon left the main battlefield.

Li Yu commanded the white dragon to keep lowering the altitude, while changing the flight trajectory, dodging the thrown spears, and when he couldn't dodge, let the white dragon turn over, belly up, and use his huge dragon body to help Li Yu block the attack .

After a while, a forest appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Some of the more vigilant Wing tribe fighters have already noticed a little abnormality at this time, but Li Yu is right in front of them, they can't give up, and they don't think there is anything below that can hurt them.

So he just hesitated slightly and followed, but the white dragon in front suddenly slowed down. Finally it stopped altogether.

Li Yu reached out and took out a second gun from under his riding gear, aimed at the fastest flying Yi tribesman, and pulled the trigger.

The fire sickle struck the flint, causing sparks to ignite the gunpowder in the primer plate below, causing an explosion and pushing a lead bullet out of the gun chamber.

However, this time the two sides were far apart, and Li Yu's shot missed.

However, it didn't matter. Before the Wing Clan warrior could throw out the spear in his hand, a bloody hole appeared on his head the next moment.

This bullet was not shot by Li Yu, but from the musketeer hiding in the forest.

During this time, the gun factory in Shuangxiujiao was not only making cannons, but also guns.

So far, they have produced a total of 79 rifled guns and 220 smoothbore guns, which is still far away from Li Yu's established goal.

Such an igniter is definitely not enough for Solomon's army, but it is more than enough to deal with the more than 200 Wing warriors in front of him, not to mention that there are 100 armed maids with 3D printed pistols in the woods.

More than 400 firearms shoot together, even if the accuracy is slightly worse, the lethality is still considerable.

Li Yu's empty shot before was the signal for the attack to begin. After that, intensive gunfire sounded, and the Winged Clan soldiers were shot and fell from the sky.

However, in the blink of an eye, they lost another fifty or sixty people, leaving only a little over a hundred people, which fully demonstrated what it means to kill birds with random guns.