I'm a dragon, I only want to steal princesses

Chapter 339 The Hundred-Armed Giant

"What color is the dragon?" Fred asked immediately.

"Black, bigger than any dragon I have ever seen." Tyrast narrowed his eyes and watched, "There are also six smaller ones, all in various colors."

At this time, the soldiers on the guard watchtower also noticed something strange, but with their eyesight, even with a telescope, they could only see a few blurry shadows in the sky, but Tyrast could almost see it clearly. .

"Dragon Calamity, sound the alarm." Fred ordered calmly.

There is no doubt that it is the ancient black dragon that attacked the capital this time.

Lucio immediately gave a loud order, putting the entire arsenal on alert, and the alarm bells in the entire area suddenly sounded.

"How do these dragons know about this place? Do they actually have this level of intelligence gathering ability?" Lucio turned to Fred in a deep voice, looking very confused.

Compared with the leakage of intelligence here, he was more surprised that these dragons actually had the brains to collect strategic intelligence.

Dragons are not without intelligence, but they are naturally arrogant towards other types of creatures. Their ingenuity is often spent on how to torture weak creatures, or find ways to deal with a powerful individual. When facing a country or a war, few dragons can show enough long-term vision and strategic thinking.

"It is said that dragons that live longer have more flexible minds. The behavior of ancient dragons cannot be inferred from stereotypes. The problem is that if this is the ancient black dragon that attacked Dragon Head Castle, he seems to be progressing a bit fast." Fu. Reid said.

Lucio immediately understood what Fred meant.

The behavior pattern of the ancient black dragon that attacked Longshou Castle was actually quite consistent with their stereotype.

They selected the most prosperous capital city in the empire to attack, but only focused on looting the palace's treasure trove, sparing strategic points such as granaries, weapons depots, and arsenals.

But now, this ancient black dragon suddenly made rapid progress. In just a few days, he spied on the secret empire-building project and launched a strike operation.

It was as if there was some "master" behind him giving him guidance.

Based on the nature of a dragon, a dragon will never surrender to other beings unless it has to.

It is really hard to imagine that there is any other existence that can command an ancient black dragon, but combined with the fact that this ancient black dragon personally went to battle twice and his unusual group actions, there may really be some higher-level existence behind him.

"Could it have something to do with that red dragon?" Lucio asked suspiciously.

The last time they attacked the territory of the red dragon, the power of the red dragon had surpassed that of ordinary legendary powerhouses, but there was still a certain gap between it and the ancient dragon, let alone controlling an ancient black dragon.

But considering the unusual growth rate of the red dragon, it seems not impossible.

"I don't know, let's solve the problem at hand first." Fred replied calmly, "Although I don't know how this black dragon found out here, but he happened to choose today to come, I can only say that he was unlucky. "

"Understood." Lucio immediately turned around to organize the troops. Not far away, the flying dragon cavalry began to gather.

At this time, Tyrast had already moved. He took off the long staff he was carrying and held it firmly in the middle. The long staff quickly deformed and turned into a long bow.

The artifact "Hundred-Armed Giant", in the legend of the giant, is a weapon forged and used by the God of War himself. It has been a supreme-level artifact since its birth.

The Hundred-Armed Giant has no fixed form and can be transformed into any weapon that the user can master according to the user's thoughts. Every time this weapon is used to attack, the concept of attack will be increased, and the effect is equivalent to "the strike of the God of War" .

It is said that when held by the God of War, the Hundred-Armed Giant can transform into hundreds of different weapons, held by the countless hands of the God of War.

For mortal creatures, the Hundred-Armed Giant is an extremely dangerous artifact. Every time a creature below the legendary realm or not blessed by the God of War tries to use it, not only will it be injured once by the transformed weapon, but it will also be severely damaged. Extract physical strength to a large extent until it is exhausted. Even if someone as strong as Tyrast could successfully control this artifact, he could only make the Hundred-Armed Giant display one weapon characteristic at a time.

But this is enough for him to run rampant in this world.

"Thank you for your willingness to help, Terraste." Fred raised his head and said to Terraste, "If possible, can you try to capture this black dragon alive? I think there may be some trouble behind him."

"I'm just trying to ensure that he won't destroy the flying ship. Don't try to give me orders. I don't guarantee the life or death of anyone, whether it's the enemy or you." Tyrast responded coldly.

After saying this, he shot the arrow.

The arrows shot by the artifact traced a trajectory that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, pointing directly at the ancient black dragon that was still several kilometers away.

At the same time, the ancient black dragon Gale Sloan was also confused by this scene.

He came to carry out the orders of the Blue Dragon King Grendel. The dark elves of Nitrilan spied on a research and development base for the empire's strategic weapons for the Dragon Ascension Nest, and reported it to Dolan Sloni. The Blue Dragon King soon A decision was made, and Gale Sloan continued to lead a clan to carry out the attack.

The last time they attacked the capital of the Dragon Backbone Empire, although they were killed by two useless little guys and a few flying ships, they slaughtered tens of thousands of people, destroyed the local defenders, and plundered a large amount of treasure. Overall, So far as it goes smoothly.

This time he didn't think the task would be that difficult until he saw the giant.

The Taikoo Dragon has incomparable experience with other giant dragons, and he can tell at a glance that this giant is definitely not someone to be trifled with.

Not only that, he also used the dragon's intuition to detect the huge value hidden in the deformable weapon in the giant's hand, an artifact that was enough to produce a fatal temptation for the dragon.

He knew very well that in the hands of a capable enemy, the "deadliness" of this artifact would be ranked higher than the "temptation".

Just as he was about to let out a roar to spur other dragons to attack together, he saw the giant shooting arrows.

Although the dragon's reaction speed is not fast, its senses are extremely sharp, and the distance is long enough, a few seconds, enough for Gale Sloan to react.

Gale Sloan successfully captured the arrow's trajectory after predicting Terraste's arrow.

He roared angrily, summoned a lightning strike with some kind of magic, and hit the arrow accurately.

But the arrow was neither destroyed nor deflected, and continued to fly straight towards Gale Sloan.

Gale Sloan ducked in desperation, and his huge body sank quickly.

But then he found that the arrow actually drew an arc and chased him, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Upon seeing this, Gale Sloan rushed forward and immediately struck the arrow with the dragon's horn, which was harder than scales.

Young dragons often cannot be as decisive and cautious as him. When faced with spells or long-range weapons, young dragons either have confidence in the defense power of dragon scales and counterattack against the opponent's attacks, or even though they feel threatened, However, he was unable to judge in time whether he could avoid it, so he blindly dodged with all his strength and failed to take measures to reduce the damage in time.

Along with the earth-shattering sound, a sharp pain exploded in his head.

Gale Sloan roared, and then he was surprised to see the fallen broken horn and the specks of blood flowing down his head.

(End of this chapter)