As a true dragon knight, this is the first time Amon has piloted a dragon to soar in the air, although he can also fly with combat skills such as eagle stepping, but I have to say that the experience brought by the two is really different.At the very least, standing on top of the dragon's back, watching the picturesque mountains and rivers, the vast world and the stars, it is definitely a rare experience.If it is an ordinary moment, Amon really doesn't mind taking good wine and food, coming to the moon as a song, life is geometric, but now, he just stands against the wind, trying his best to relieve the urgency in his heart by letting the coldness on his face ease.No matter how calm, orderly and unflustered he was before, the reality is that now, his murderous heart is boiling like boiling water.Red Dragon Ottrus can obviously feel his anxiety at this time, the dragon wings are frequently fanning, the speed is already extremely fast, and the dragon power blooms unscrupulously, casting a huge shadow wherever he passes, and it also makes the demonic beasts on the wasteland jump.So, after about an hourglass, Amon finally arrived at a battlefield.There, there was probably a small team, and there were nearly ten bipedal wyverns besieging a group of warriors of more than a dozen people, air-to-ground, condescending, but they didn't take much advantage.From afar, Amun fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually a group of Thracian warriors, with special white bear skin jackets and braided hair, clearly indicating their identity.Although the number is not large, only a dozen, but their strength is definitely not weak, one by one holding weapons, the momentum is surging, with the blessing of the spirit of the ancestors, most of them have reached the high level, and their every move has great power.Of course, although they are strong, they also have obvious weaknesses, they are just regular warriors, and they are extremely passive when faced with bipedal wyverns soaring in the sky.It was too far away, and they didn't have a ballista or a bow or arrow, so all they could do was charge up and throw their spears or javelins.That power is really not small, and when it is implemented, even the scaly dragon skin of Ottrus at this time can't be stopped, let alone this group of bipedal wyverns who have just become adults.Amon saw that a two-legged wyvern had been wounded in its wings and had been pierced through its flesh wings, making it difficult to fly.This also made the young knights on the two-legged wyvern a lot more cautious, these knights did not lack the means to attack from a distance, whether it was a bow and arrow, or a sky-breaking blade, they could achieve the purpose of far beyond the attack.But compared to this group of excellent Thracians, they were unintentionally much worse.After a trial of attack and defense, the final result became what it is now, the two sides are facing each other, and no one can help anyone!
But the arrival of Amon directly broke this pattern, and the Thracian leader who had been sitting cross-legged in the center of the Thracian defensive circle, as if he had closed his eyes and recuperated, and as if he was accumulating strength, suddenly opened his eyes.His eyes were deep and blue, with a glittering divine light, and they were as dazzling as two magic lamps in the wilderness that would be bright and dark.And he didn't have any extra nonsense, he directly copied the hand of a two-meter-long steel throwing spear, jumped directly out of the Thracian defensive circle, took two steps with the ground, charged his strength, bowed, threw out, and threw the javelin.Rumble!
With a bang, the javelin turned into a streamer and flew out, and when it rubbed with the air in mid-air, it directly brought flames, and in a terrible scream, it shot like lightning towards the red dragon Otras.This blow, just the visual impact, was terrifying, at least those bipedal wyverns were frightened and flew wildly.However, in the sky, Amon above the dragon's spine saw it, but he was not afraid at all, and the corners of his mouth even brought a trace of sneer and mockery, he held the axe in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and the whole person stood up directly.The red dragon Otraz and his mind were in touch, and they flipped almost at the same time, with their belly facing up and the dragon's spine facing down, leaving Amon's body suspended in the air.Amon stepped on the dragon's spine with one foot, and with the help of his strength, the whole person fell down like a bullet out of the chamber, and in the face of the sparkling javelin with lightning along the way, he waved his hand directly and threw out his battle axe.His throw was not so loud, but it was even more eerie, and the half-human-tall battle axe arced through the air, and with a snowy light that broke through the darkness, it slammed directly into the end of the javelin!
Sonor!
With a clap of gold and iron, both weapons flew out, and Amon's speed did not decrease at all, and they smashed directly on the ground.Above the wasteland, layers of air shockwaves flew sideways with debris of plants and trees, and Amon walked out of the shockwave step by step.At a certain moment, he raised his left hand, and a battle axe fell from the sky, which he held steadily, and the battle axe made of half-human high-purity steel fell from the sky, and the impact was terrifying, but in his hand, it did not splash the slightest wave.His footsteps did not stagnate in the slightest, the two weapons were separated on both sides, and his expression was neither the excitement before the battle, nor the tension of facing life and death, he was really moving forward so casually, like a leisurely stroll after dinner."
Although I can leave, there is no need to delay here, even if there are flying dragoons here, they can't escape.But how to say it?
People are always affected by emotions!
People always have joys, sorrows, and sorrows!
I consider myself a master at controlling emotions, and I don't think I'll get carried away by anger.But people, if you hold it for a long time, you will get sick.So, when it's time to vent, you really shouldn't put up with it!
”Amun's appearance had a big impact on the Thracians, at least the movements of the dozen Thracian warriors were a little stiff, but the ugly leader did not hesitate.He picked up his weapon, a leg bone made of an unknown beast, like a knife, but the front end was extremely wide and load-bearing; A strange weapon that looks like an axe, but has a sharp edge, and on it, there are also a large number of twisted natural talismans."
Ulla!"
It was a declaration of war from the Thracians, and the dozen or so of their subordinates were not to be outdone, each carrying his own weapon, and they all learned to beat their own chests and roar in the sky!"
Ulla!
Ulla!
Ulla!
”Amon continued to move forward, the distance between the two sides had narrowed, but he still didn't seem to look at this group of real savage warriors."
Calculating the time, it's been a long time since I came to this world, and every day is either the nightmare world is busy and hardworking, or the real world is not cultivated and hard work.But why?
Why are you tired?
”This seemed to be asking a question, but in the next second, Amon replied to himself: "Isn't it for now?"
”Finally, the Thracian leader gave the command, and with a finger of the strange weapon in his hand, a group of Thracian warriors immediately launched a charge, and a dozen high-ranking warriors went to fight for their lives.And the person who rushed to the front, when he was close to a certain distance, jumped directly and smashed down from a height of more than ten meters, and the mace in his hand was charged to the extreme, and he was about to smash Amon into meat sauce.It was also Amon who finally raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, his pupils were full of bloodshots, and the expression on his face finally changed from flat to excited, and then began to grin."
Isn't it because when I need to be protected, no one can stop the sword in my hand!
When I want to move forward, no one dares to stand in my way!
When I'm angry, I kill whoever I want!
”"And now, the time has come!"
Amon finally raised his battle axe in his hand and faced the Thracian warrior, and from the bottom up, the battle axe slashed through a bright cold light, like a cold moonlight suddenly rising in this dark night.Advanced Tomahawk Skill, Blood Moon.So, there was not even a miserable howl, and the Thracian warriors who jumped out at the beginning were directly divided into two halves, not too even, one side was bigger, and the other side was a little smaller, but they all left a puff of blood mist, dyed red with the cold half-moon cold, which is the origin of the blood moon.Of course, at this point, no one cares.After the blow, Amon continued his way, and then, meeting the second Thracian warrior.This time, the long sword in his hand swung at a great distance, but when the blade of the sword slashed, a semicircular arc of light came out of his hand, tearing the air directly and slashing at the Thracian.Advanced swordsmanship, arc light.The original expression of the Thracian man was still sneering, the gap is so far, what does it mean that you come down with such a sword?
But the next moment he couldn't laugh, he saw the arc light getting closer and closer, and although he tried to block the weapon in front of him, he was still beheaded.In the blink of an eye, two of the best Thracian warriors died, which really startled the followers, but it was too close for them to stop.As a result, at least five Thracian warriors besieged from all sides, armed with weapons, swords, axes, and guns, seemingly blocking all the space for Amun to move around.But Amon didn't think about dodging, he directly raised his feet and stepped on the ground, which seemed to be a very simple action, but it brought up an extremely strong shock wave, and forcibly swept everyone out of the advanced general combat skills, war trampling.But this is not the end of it, Amon stopped for the first time and stuck his battle axe into the ground, but held the sword in his hand with both hands, then charged his strength, burst into drinks, and slashed the sword forward.This sword is really clear, clear, and there is not even a concussion on the blade, just like a simple slash from a swordsman apprentice.But with such a single blow, countless blades of air exploded, flying, tearing through the air and shattering all enemies in range.Wind crow swordsmanship, graceful dancing!
With this blow, the five Thracian warriors directly burst into a bloody mist, and when they fell to the ground, they were already out of breath more than they were in.At this moment, the rest of the Thracian warriors were stunned, including the ugly leader, who only felt that he was besieging a legend to death?
There was even one of the more clever ones who turned around and fled, not daring to turn back.Of course, Amon naturally couldn't do what he wanted, the long sword was erected, aimed at the target, an extreme sprint, his speed was many times faster in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he spanned hundreds of meters, directly stringing the Thracian on the blade of the sword.Swordsmanship, Thrust!
Until death, such a Thracian man looked at the devil at hand, and thought it was incredible.How?
How did you get to yourself?
He, he has the blessing of the spirit of the ancestors, and he is the body sharpened by the snowy plateau, what's the matter?
Why didn't there even react?
With disbelief, the divine light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and Amon simply shook his sword, throwing the corpse and the blood on the sword away, and with another step, the figure disappeared and reappeared, returning to the same place.This time, he picked up the tomahawk on the ground, still in the posture of a tomahawk in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and looked at everyone with a smile: "Since it is a family, it has to be complete, if there is one or two missing, how bad would it be?"
You say, don't you?
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