Liu Qian felt the howling wind under his wings, and Longmu scanned the chaotic city below.
A sea of fire, corpses, ruins.
And more scales and claws flocked here, so dense that there was a legion.
Such a scale and such an orderly attack are by no means driven by the instinct of the beast.
Liu Qian's memory instantly flashed back to the ambush on the Dragon Avenue, and when the sharp hissing sound sounded, the scale and claw monsters besieging them immediately retreated like a tide.
Obviously, there must be a conductor behind these monsters.
He hovered in the air, his huge figure like a cloud of death, continuously spewing dragon flames.
Every second, groups of scales and claws turned to flying ash in the golden flames.
On the dragon's back, Jelena clung to the hot scales, her knuckles turning white from the force.
She watched as the enemy who slaughtered her compatriots below struggled and destroyed in the sea of fire, her ice purple eyes burning with bitter hatred and a kind of powerless pain.
How she wanted to cut off the heads of those monsters with her own hands.
Just when Liu Qian's attention was highly focused on searching for the hidden commander.
"Wow——!!!"
An extremely sharp howl broke through the air, exploding on the right side of Liu Qian's huge body without warning.
The sound was incredibly fast from far to near, and the air was violently rubbed, making a hissing sound like a ghost's cry.
Pure fighting instinct instantly took over Liu Qian's consciousness.
His huge dragon body suddenly rose upwards, moving so fast that it brought up an afterimage.
Just as he left the place, a black shadow burning with red flames brushed his lower abdomen, which was covered with hard dragon scales, and passed by by a slight margin.
The scorching air flow brought by the arrow even made the scales on Liu Qian's abdomen feel the temperature of the flames.
The arrow sank into the thick fog behind, leaving only a crimson trail that briefly burned the air.
Liu Qian was shocked and sweated.
In his rage, his huge dragon head suddenly turned in the direction of the attack, and his golden vertical pupils instantly contracted, locking on to the target.
In the shadow of a square below near the ruins of the tower, stood an armored monster.
Its size was far larger than its kind, as tall as two adult men stacked on top of each other, standing there like an iron tower covered with scales.
The shimmering black scales tightly covered all its exposed limbs, exuding a terrifying metallic texture.
The most palpitating thing is its eyes.
In those scarlet eyes, there were no mood swings belonging to living things, only an empty and cold indifference.
It held a huge bone bow in its hand.
On the bow body, there were countless densely packed crimson runes that slowly pulsated like living creatures.
The bowstring is as thin as hair, but it flashes with a dangerous cold light.
"Dragon Bone Bow!" Jerena's weak voice sounded in Liu Qian's ears:
"Be careful! Its arrows carry blood magic, and once hit, the flames burn everything from within. "
She gasped, her voice full of disbelief, "However, this magical weapon requires powerful magic and time charge... I have to shoot an arrow every time I use it for more than half a month, it shouldn't be..."
Before she could finish speaking, she stopped abruptly.
Because the tall monster commander below slowly pulled out a second black arrow from behind.
It indifferently put the arrow on the bowstring, and the huge bone bow was slowly pulled away by its powerful power, and the bow body let out a toothache groan, and the runes on it seemed to have been injected with blood, and instantly burst out with an even more piercing crimson light.
The second deadly black arrow is about to leave the string.
"Wow——!!!"
The second black arrow burning with red flames shot again.
Liu Qian's huge dragon body twisted violently in the air, and the wide golden dragon wings were wrapped in great force and fanned violently, stirring up violent turbulence.
The entire huge body spun sharply to the side with amazing agility, and the movement was so fast that a blurred golden afterimage was pulled out behind it.
The arrow, wrapped in blood magic, once again grazed his flank covered with hard dragon scales by a narrow margin.
The strong wind blowing by the arrows even blew the scales on the abdomen to make a metallic rubbing sound, leaving an instant hot sensation.
Liu Qian's golden vertical pupils stared at the tall monster below.
The monster fired arrows with terrifying accuracy, almost perfectly predicting the trajectory of his massive body.
If it weren't for the fact that Liu Qian's soul core was an adult, this second arrow would have tore his wing membranes and even pierced his internal organs.
Ordinary dragons only have the mind and thinking of children, and it is a fluke to be able to dodge the first arrow, and it is absolutely difficult to escape the second blow.
It must not be given another chance to draw the third bow!
The cold killing intent instantly froze all Liu Qian's thoughts.
The dragon wings suddenly retracted backwards, like a taut giant bow.
Liu Qian's huge dragon head swooped down, the dragon's mouth opened angrily to the limit, and deep in his throat, the devastating golden light had already brewed to its peak, and at this moment it was like a volcano that had been suppressed for ten thousand years, erupting with a bang, piercing the figure holding the bow.
"Boom——!!!
The scorching dragon flame was like a golden tsunami of anger, instantly engulfing the target completely.
However, the expected sight of the target turning to fly ash did not appear.
In the core of the churning golden sea of fire, a tall and twisted figure like a demon god crawling out of a furnace stood tenaciously.
The armor on its body was emitting a strange luster at the moment, and the countless runes etched on the surface of the armor seemed to be awakened, flickering violently under the scorching heat of the destructive dragon flame, resisting the impact of the golden furious waves.
"Valyrian steel armor!" Jelena lay on the dragon's back, her voice penetrating the flames, "The symbols above are runes carved with blood magic, which can dissolve the power of the flames."
Liu Qian's dragon pupils suddenly shrank into two cold golden thin lines.
Dissolve the power of the dragon flame?
Liu Qian sneered in his heart.
Since the flame cannot burn through your turtle shell, then use the purest power to crush you and your turtle shell together.
Without the slightest hesitation, the huge golden dragon slammed towards the tall figure that stood still in the sea of fire.
At the moment when he was about to make contact, his thick left hind limb dragon claw, wrapped in the weight and momentum of his whole body, aimed at the monster's chest covered with runic steel armor, and stepped on it hard.
"Bang—click——!!!"
A loud sound that was so dull that it made people suffer cardiac arrest exploded.
It was the terrifying sound of heavy armor being forcibly squeezed and deformed by a huge force.
Valyrian steel breastplate, covered with ancient runes, visibly collapsed downwards into a twisted pit.
The monster was trampled under Liu Qian's huge dragon claws, it roared violently, its strong arms scratched frantically, and its barbed claws scraped in vain on the hard golden scales covered by Liu Qian's dragon claws, making a piercing and sharp noise, and sparks splashed.
The other hand desperately reached for his waist, trying to pull out his sword.
"Roar——!
Liu Qian let out a roar.
Without the slightest pity, another equally thick hind limb dragon claw dealt a fatal blow to the waist and abdomen where the monster was trampled on.
"Click-puff!"
A clear sound of bone shattering erupted.
"Uh-ah——!!!"
The monster's chest squeezed out a miserable howl that was twisted and deformed, and the strength of the struggle disappeared instantly as if it had been drained.
The sword on its waist was only half drawn, and the cold light shone brightly, and it fell weakly to the ground, making a crisp impact sound.
Liu Qian opened his huge mouth, and deep in his throat, the golden light of destruction lit up fiercely again.
The runes on the Valyrian steel armor flashed frantically again.
Liu Qianqian clearly sensed that those complex and mysterious runes, under his continuous dragon flame burning, were rapidly dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Valyrian's steel armor's magic is crumbling.
Seeing this, Liu Qian poured his magic into his throat frantically, and the power of the dragon flame suddenly increased again.
Finally, the Valyrian steel armor, whose runes were completely dim was quickly melted under the extreme heat of the dragon flame.
Through the molten breastplate, flames spread and burned the monster to ashes.
Liu Qian stopped spitting out.
A scorching smoke with a strong smell of sulfur gushed out of his huge nostrils and spread rapidly in the icy air.
He slowly lifted the heavy dragon's claws and removed the charred wreckage.
Jelena struggled to slide off the hot dragon's back, her steps floating, and she was almost unsteady.
She endured the severe pain and dizziness and staggered towards the pile of charred wreckage.
Her gaze swept over every inch of scorched earth, and finally fixed on the sword.
Although the hilt and part of the sword body were blackened by the high temperature, they were not completely melted, and there seemed to be a few lines of small text on the sword body.
She picked up the sword, looked at the text, her eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and she sighed lightly: "I know who he is now...".
Liu Qian's huge dragon head slowly turned around, and a low and thick voice sounded: "Who is it?" "
"Orion..." she said slowly, "The Dragon King who survived the apocalypse, after learning the news of the fall of Valyria, proclaimed himself emperor of Valyria and led tens of thousands of troops into the sea of smoke. "
She paused, and her voice became even lower and hoarse: "According to the records preserved by Tria, after their army landed, they marched towards the city of Valyria, and only sent a squad to Tria to ask for allegiance, but the people of Tria refused their request.
Orion even threatened to attack Tria and give us a little punishment, but in the end they disappeared like air on the road to Valyria, and no one knew what happened to them... I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, this emperor and his army would come to Tria in such a way..."
Her voice was filled with grief and anger, and her former compatriots were reduced to monsters, turning their homes to ashes, and the truth was too cruel.
Liu Qian was still immersed in the depression of this monster not bursting out of the dragon spirit, and when he heard Jelena's story, he also felt a little more emotional in his heart.
But at the same time, he had a hint of doubt, why did this fallen emperor and his army wander in the dead woods for hundreds of years after an accident, why did they suddenly attack Tria now?
He instantly remembered what Jelena had told him that the purple monster bird would not leave Valyria easily, and a strong uneasiness rose in his heart.
He had an ominous feeling that someone was staring at him