Monster Minotaur

The roar of the dragon echoed over the entire city, and fire and explosions raged across the bustling city. The red dragon rushed out from behind the dungeon, venting the anger in his heart wantonly, making the residents of this city pay the price they had to pay. Any creature that supports the demon king is an enemy, and the enemy must be completely and cruelly eliminated.

However, the red dragon's unbridled destruction did not last long. As the initial city where the entire monster empire originated, it was fully guarded. Not long after the red dragon burst out of the ground, a layer of dark blue shield appeared above the entire city, with crackling electricity, and warning bells echoed throughout the city. Groups of heavily armed monsters rushed out of the military camp, climbed up the city wall, used some strange defense facilities, and fired red magic beams into the sky.

The ground of some streets in the city was also lifted up by the power of steam. Giants or monsters eight or nine meters high, wearing heavy armor and holding huge bed crossbows, roared and stood on the lifting platform. Appearing on the ground, the giant dragon aimed at the sky fired thick black crossbow arrows, and combined with the attack on the city wall to compress the red dragon's range of activities. It only took five or six minutes for the entire city to complete the transformation into a war state. The space in the sky was filled with various attacks. Even the Dragon Clan could only dodge with difficulty in the face of such attacks.

Mo Yan looked at the gadgets that were fixed on the city walls and emitted magic beams similar to anti-aircraft missiles. He looked at the drawings he had collected from Ryze's laboratory, hoping that the design of this interesting toy would be among them. Although he didn't want to admit it, judging from the reaction of the entire city to the attack and the weapons he had never seen before, Mo Yan in this world was much more successful than him in terms of achievements and climbing the technology tree. .

Even Thunder Bluff, which he had developed for two years, only added a fairly powerful magic shield and some seemingly few magic traps. Compared with this city called Mordor, Mo Yan's own city's defense is just a pile of X!

The red dragon is like a red light and shadow, dodging flexibly in the sky. He is very familiar with these war facilities. When the Demon Lord led the dragon descendants to besiege Dragon Island, these weapons called magic crystal cannons , has appeared and played a huge role. Many dragons have died under these weapons. The proud dragon scales have played a minimal role. These weapons are the combination of the Lich and another Archmage. It was invented with the original purpose of dealing with dragons.

The barrage in the air combined with the crossbow arrows fired from the city streets were like a giant dragon shooting into the sky from the side of a heavy rain. The design skills of the monsters guarding the city were quite exquisite. They were training combat skills almost all the time, because this was ordered by the Demon Lord. The command. But the red dragon in the sky has quite good dodge skills. Having participated in the Battle of Dragon Island, he has enough experience to deal with those magic beams designed for him, or those black crossbow arrows. He keeps most attacks away from him. A few attacks from tricky angles could only fly past his body without being able to hit him.

Like an elegant dancer, dancing in the hail of bullets, his posture is so beautiful that it is breathtaking, while the enemy who attacks him can only grit his teeth. Mo Yan, who was caught in the dragon's claws, rotated with the shaking of the red dragon. His dynamic vision examined the form of the ground, thinking about what to do next. He now needs to leave this familiar yet unfamiliar city, find a stronghold that can at least provide shelter from the wind and rain, take a break and see how he in this world will handle this unexpected situation.

We can't keep hiding like this. Sooner or later, your energy will be exhausted. After thinking about the path to take and what might happen, Mo Yan shouted to the red dragon who was engrossed in playing the barrage game: If you dare not break out of that strange shield, just think of a way and throw it to the city gate. I will clear the defense facilities and enemies there, and let us rush out directly from the city gate!

Of course I know what to do, stupid tauren! Hearing Mo Yan's words, the red dragon shouted angrily: I'm just thinking of the right way. Only the great dragon clan will not give up because of this difficulty. There is nothing I can do, and I don’t need your help! And your solution is simply to die. Once I throw you down like an ant, swarms of monsters will drown you in an instant!

Yes... the great Dragon Clan can come out of the tightly guarded underground without any help, and then defeat the tight defense and rush out of the city. Mo Yan drew out his sword and smiled and said, It's just one more person. The power of a person is always stronger than the power of one less person, right? Even if I am just an ant, the pliers can make a giant feel pain, so let me go and throw me down, I will give you a good result.

Mo Yan mocked the red dragon slightly, but then he took a low profile. There was no point in arguing with these arrogant lizards about who was greater. And although the red dragon said he was not polite, in fact he was just worried about the feasibility of the plan. If he could defeat the special monsters guarding him, theoretically speaking, his strength should not be weak, but who knows what he actually does. What method was used?

Perhaps it is just a victory of pure strategy. Recently, the intelligence of those monsters seems to be constantly weakening, and neither the lich nor the white-bearded archmage has any way to solve this problem. The originally smart monsters are slowly weakening. Slowly becoming an idiot. The red dragon even believes that as long as other creatures on the mainland can withstand the attacks of these monsters for a few years, they may be able to fight a group of brainless idiots, and victory will be easy to win.

Well, since you insist on going to die, I won't stop you. After thinking about the Minotaur's words for a moment, he wanted to see the strength of the Minotaur's combat power with his own eyes, and planned to kill his benefactor. Throw it to the location of the city gate that is almost crowded with monsters. If he really has the power he said, then he should not be killed by those ordinary monsters. Otherwise, he can only be blamed. He was dead, and Red Dragon still wanted to take him out.

Dodging the barrage in a cool and gorgeous manner, the red dragon swooped away thinking about the city gate. When it was about to reach the city gate, it released its claws, threw the tauren it was holding and turned back, staggering to avoid it. The dense barrage returns to a height where it is easier to fly. Mo Yan, who was thrown by him, was like a bomb dropped by a fighter plane. It quickly hit the ground due to the effect of inertia. At the landing point he was about to reach, a dense group of monsters wearing black armor had already raised their long swords in their hands. The long steel spears formed a dense forest of needles, waiting for the arrival of the tauren in mid-air.

A grand welcome ceremony! Looking at the dense spears that landed at the point, the tauren showed a joking smile, and continued to fall straight down without any avoidance or protection.

Looking at the figures getting closer and closer in the air, the monsters holding spears also showed ferocious smiles on their lips. They opened their mouths slightly, waiting for the fiery heat to be emitted from the body that was about to be pierced by the spear. of blood. The waiting time did not last long, the steel spears and the flesh and blood bodies collided together, and the monsters that stabbed the tauren opened their mouths, roaring and waiting to smell the exciting smell.

However, things went against their expectations. Although the tauren body was strong but could not block weapons, this time it exceeded their expectations. No blood flowed out. The tauren who was hit on the needle-pricked forest made of steel lay unscathed on the bent iron spear, just like a rock star who was too excited about the performance and jumped from the stage. Jumping down, he was supported by a sea of ​​people composed of his admirers with pairs of arms.

The atmosphere of excitement solidified, and all the monsters stared blankly at the tauren lying on the iron spear, wondering how he could do this. However, the tauren who was caught did not give them any time to think. He was in a hurry to leave and had no time to play with them. He held the black sword and rolled it like a rotating blender. All the objects beneath him.

I'm going to kill all of you within three minutes. Well... there are more than a thousand monster warriors. It's still a big test~ Falling to the cleared ground, stepping on those broken bones Mo Yan, who had some blood on the monster's limbs, visually inspected the movement and the monster warriors on the city wall. In order to prevent his boring killing from being too boring, he added a limit to himself.

The tauren's unabashed contempt stimulated all the shocked monsters. The monster warrior roared and rushed towards Mo Yan among the dead bodies with the weapon in his hand. Mo Yan looked at the warrior who was supposed to obey him, but now he was the enemy he had to face. He held a sword and charged towards a group of people. ! It stirred up the bad weather caused by long-lost limbs and blood.

And just when Mo Yan started killing, the Salt people in the city had already completed their purpose. Looking at the burning factory in the distance, thirty wounded warriors walked towards the retreating sewer. The two hundred people who set out were now the only ones left. Even the gray dwarves and monsters working in the factory were A force that cannot be ignored, and the reason why the thirty of them were able to survive was because the red dragon attracted the attention of most of the main force of monsters.

Aruba! Hold on! We'll be there soon. Two warriors with wounds on their stomachs and some of their intestines exposed walked towards the small waterway carrying the man who was unconscious with scars on his face. The crack on his forehead flowed out. The wound covered with white liquid explained the reason for Aruba's coma. In fact, even without the wound on his head, he would have been in a coma due to excessive bleeding.

Brother! Emily, who heard the Salt man's voice, pushed open the entrance to the sewer and ran out. Together with the two blood-covered warriors, they supported Aruba's body. After confirming that he was just in a coma, Emily took off her clothes, bandaged Aruba hastily, and then began to direct the caring soldiers to begin to evacuate. Although her brother was very important to her, She must also be responsible for these bloody warriors. It was she who led them into this hellish devil's cave.

You go in first! It's still too dangerous here. The slightly injured soldiers helped the seriously injured soldiers enter the sewer, and said to Emily who was performing emergency rescue on the side: We can die, but you must Stay alive and lead the people! The soldier's words did not make Emily stop her actions. She still chose to let those soldiers evacuate first. Everyone's life is important. No one's life has ever been more important than anyone else's. if.

The retreat was proceeding in an orderly manner, but when the last seriously injured warrior entered the small waterway, a beam of magic energy suddenly shot down from the sky and hit the ground near the sewer. The huge explosion brought out thick smoke and dust, and the collapsed ground buried some underground things. A moment later, Emily, who was blown away by the shock wave, got up in a daze and stared at the collapsed ground. Aruba was already in the sewer. There was no way he could survive such an attack. Come down.

Please cheer up! Let's leave through other sewers! Some of the surviving soldiers around, obviously having a much stronger psychological quality than Emily, cursed the magic crystal cannon with dirty words, venting their psychological grief and anger. , but in action, he picked up the fallen weapons in an orderly manner, arranged his armor and prepared for the next battle.

Emily, who was pulled away by other soldiers, gradually came back to her senses and wiped away the tears that she didn't know when she shed. Emily gritted her teeth and endured the sadness in her heart, and did not lead the soldiers towards the nearest sewers forward. Instead, she rushed towards the city gate. When she just looked out to check the battle situation outside, she happened to see someone dropped by the red dragon. Rather than going to the complicated waterway that they no longer had a map, it was better to go there and see what happened. What happened, maybe a powerful ally could be found.