Demon Lord

Rumbling sounds kept coming, but Charles II walked forward with a numb expression amidst the sound of gunfire. In front of him, there were many soldiers running in a panic on the road covered with gravel and blood. Some of the wounded who were in a panic even lost their arms, but they were still gritting their teeth and running towards the city gate in order to escape the hellish bombardment. on my own head...

His Majesty!

With an exclamation, a blue magic shield appeared around Charles II's body, and then the magister Kroen, who was wearing a robe and holding a dark red wand, fell beside him. After returning from the magic exchange meeting, Kron, Scarlett, Strange and others all went to the Dragon Pagoda to learn and communicate with the dragon clan, but they were also captured by Quiao as a strong man. Later, he went to the front line to assist in combat.

Several other magisters are working hard to assist in the logistics. The task assigned to Kron is to defend against possible sneak attacks by the enemy in the rear of the city. Things like tunnels, night raids on city walls and the like are the norm for siege warfare.

Therefore, Kron also escaped the initial round of shelling.

When he realized the seriousness of the problem, he immediately flew to help protect Charles II, but he was almost hit directly by the second round of shelling. If it weren't for luck, Kron's ice shield would be no different from a fragile plank in front of the terrifying kinetic energy spar shells.

At this time, he finally found the embarrassed Charles II, and Kron immediately came over and cast a spell to protect the monarch, but he found that the once high-spirited monarch was now ashamed, and when he looked at him, his eyes were dull: Ker Ron? Here you come…

He didn't say any orders, just kept walking forward. Kron knew that this was not the way to go, so he hurriedly said: Your Majesty, I will escort you back to the imperial city now! We need to find someone to gather the soldiers here, the enemy's attack is too fierce, we can't wait to die in the city like this!

Who are you looking for?

Charles II pointed to the northern city wall that had been blown down tens of meters: How many people there can continue to fight for me?

Then he patted Kron on the shoulder: Leave me alone, how many people can be saved by your spell, just go there and help them first.

His Majesty…

Crohn could hear deep despair from his words, but should he listen to the emperor at this time? Listen, Charles II may be killed in the next second. If you don't listen, does it count as disobedience to the monarch's order?

Run! Run!

Suddenly there was a commotion behind,

The two turned their heads and found that the west city gate not far away was opened by the soldiers guarding the city. Countless people saw the gate open and ran out like crazy. In this situation, people instinctively thought that the outside of the city was safer than the inside, because there were no enemies outside, and if they stayed in the city, they might be blown to pieces at any time.

The panic of defending the city in the cold weapon era came from the breaking of the city wall and the influx of enemies into the city. At this time, everyone hides in the city that they think is safe, but finds that they are still facing the risk of being killed by the bomb...

What's even more frightening is that no one knows where the next shell will land. When the enemy is no longer in sight, this kind of unknown panic is far more debilitating than the mere news of enemy troops entering the city. He stepped on his feet, couldn't even get up, and was trampled to death by the crowd behind him...

Seeing such chaos, Charles II became even more desperate. He waved his hand: Go save people, and leave me alone.

Just as the magister Kron was hesitating, a circle of flames suddenly descended on the surroundings. He was startled, and after a closer look, he found that it was a large shield formed by the condensed elements. The violent fluctuation of magic power made him turn his head. Lord Quiao stood beside Charles II with a gloomy expression, and said, Follow me.

The lord, who had disappeared before, had just cast a spell to protect the nobles who hadn't been killed. He knew very well that he had to work hard to ensure the survival of these guys so that they could continue to be puppets in the future. If Efta's bombardment wiped out the core layer, it wouldn't make any sense to leave Charles II alone as a bare commander.

But he didn't expect that the shelling of the Efta position would be round after round. If he hadn't acted quickly, Charles II would have been almost killed on the spot.

The anger in Quiao's heart continued to accumulate in the artillery fire, but he could still try to keep himself as rational as possible at the moment. Raising his hand and wrapping Charles II with a shield, he directly floated into the air and led him to the tallest clock tower in the center of the city. Kron, who was hesitant to speak next to him, was completely ignored by him.

The latter looked at the backs of the two going away, and sighed silently. The whistling sound of the shells hit him again, his face remained unchanged, he put up his shield and flew forward. At this time, he could only choose to continue to carry out the previous order of Charles II... using spells to treat the wounded as much as possible.

When Charles II arrived in front of the bell tower, he suddenly found that there were many nobles who had survived in tattered clothes and dusty faces.

Stay inside.

After leaving these words, Quiao turned around and flew in another direction. Charles II looked at the distraught nobles in front of him. They were also full of energy, but at this time everyone was sitting on the ground languidly, and many of them were gritting their teeth and enduring the pain. When they saw Charles II coming, they did not immediately salute or shout slogans as before, but Cast your eyes on the sovereign, and wait for what he has to say.

But where does Charles II have the mood to encourage these nobles at this moment?

Without even meeting the enemy, the entire city was blown up by one-third, and most of the assembled troops were killed or injured. Now there are even people who open the city gates and flee... But anyone with a bit of military skills knows that this battle has been lost!

Charles II stood there in a daze for a long time, and finally said nothing, walked slowly to the wall, and sat on the ground with no image.

At this time, it doesn't matter whether the Dragon Clan makes a move, because Charles II has lost the foundation of his rule. A commander without military power, who will continue to follow his call?

His behavior made the other nobles bow their heads. Before anyone could express anything, the roar of the next round of shelling was connected all around. Half of the explosion collapsed downwards. This scene shocked everyone, but Charles II sat there and did not hide at all. He raised his head, as if welcoming his own end...

But then these falling stones were blocked by a barrier.

Quiao let them stay here, naturally because he released a strong enough barrier in advance, even if the bell tower was blown into ruins, these nobles still lived well within the barrier. But for them, the surrounding scene made them even more ashamed: Looking around, the buildings, city walls and even the originally flat streets in the central inner city were almost destroyed. After the crashing building debris fell to the ground, They could even see many soldiers who had fled, collapsed under the violent shelling, knelt there, covered their faces and wailed.

This kind of war, who can say that there is a possibility of overturning?

And Quiao, who was standing in the ruins, was personally facing the violent explosion and impact. His shield kept flashing orange light, blocking all damage from the outside. In fact, he can basically avoid these injuries as long as he floats upwards for more than ten meters, but standing here on the top, Quiao seems to use this to accumulate inner anger and find a reason to make a decision...

Thinking that no other dragons have appeared in this war until now, Quiao couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart: when he reached the contract with those lords with the help of the space-time rift, he didn't consider letting them participate in this kind of war at all, he just said that other dragons Just come to support the royal family's Dragon Tower professor project. Therefore, the Red Dragon Clan at this time may have become a joke in the eyes of other Dragon Clans!

Quiao had to admit that Efta's fighting power was completely beyond his imagination: with the artillery attack in front of him, the three royal families would have the same fate.

But does this mean you have to give up?

In fact, Quiao has no way out and gives up now. It doesn't matter if the royal family is finished, but where is the face of the Red Dragon Clan? How much voice will be left in the dragon clan in the future?

What makes Quiao feel even more palpitating is the strength shown by the humans in front of him... In the concept of the dragon clan, the war between humans is the battle of ants. No matter how many people there are, they will never be able to threaten the dragon clan.

But the impact of the constant bombardment on the shield changed Quiao's perception: If the dragonling standing here is a baby dragon, the end will not be much better than the broken corpses next to it. And even a young dragon like Iscar, in such a position, may die under the blow of spar shells if he is not protected in advance!

In other words, the strike ability possessed by humans can already threaten the dragon clan...

This is like the earl of Les who rebelled against the Efta cabinet. He had no shortage of food and clothing, but tried his best to destroy the road of unification of Efta, in order to defend his original big lord class interests.

And Quiao is now aware of such a crisis.

The sound of gunfire stopped, and he gritted his teeth and was about to leave, but the roar of propellers was heard in the air. After the Albatross returned to the voyage and was heavily loaded, it flew directly over the city of Enrique at this time. Because of the large target, its bombing altitude this time reached 3,000 meters.

Quiao stared blankly at the plane dropping the bomb. He squinted his eyes and watched the huge bomb land not far in front of him...

boom!

The impact of the spar cannon was far more powerful than that and shattered the first layer of shield outside Quiao's body on the spot. Although another Wall of Flame passively activated blocked the subsequent impact, the dragon lord still couldn't help it because of the horror. The shock took two steps back...

After the smoke and fog dissipated, a huge crater more than three meters deep was left on the ground, and within a radius of 20 meters radiating outward, there were still no standing buildings, only where Quiao was standing because The Wall of Flame Sun is slightly more intact, and the rest of the area is only left with burning flames and scorched black after high temperature.

To be honest, Quiao was really scared this time.