In the face of such a bloody and cruel battle, Wizards like Endor and Medusa did not have the ability to fight independently.
With their strength, their individual combat abilities were not weak. It was just that their lack of defensive abilities or means of defense made it difficult for them to gain a foothold in such a terrifying battlefield. Without a foothold, they could not even speak of unleashing their terrifying sorcery abilities.
Hence, since the start of the battle, the two of them had brought along two four-armed snake demons to stay within the defensive circle formed by the Loggers' magical machinery, using their poison and petrification abilities to help the magical machinery stabilize the thin defensive line. Charon the Manticore followed behind Mary, cruising in the sky, following closely behind the few Draconid leaders with their unique appearances.
At this point in the battle, there were less than eighty Draconids left from the original two hundred or so. Moreover, all of them were injured and separated into small groups that fought alone. On the side of the magical machinery, the initial number of 163 had dropped to 57, and their killing ability had also begun to decline rapidly.
However, the Wizards had defined the magical machinery as cannon fodder from the start, so the Wizards present did not care about their loss. However, the situation on the other side was completely different. Nearly half of the Draconids had been lost, and the higher-ups of the army were filled with grief and indignation.
Under the protection of a group of more than twenty Draconid Warriors and five Draconid spellcasters, a Corps Commander and two Deputy Corps Commanders dragged their heavy footsteps and charged out of the Draconid camp with all their might.
In the dusky sky, Mary stood on the back of Charon the Manticore, coiling around the heads of the remaining forces. Her blood-red eyes stared fixedly at Corps Commander Will.
Their gazes collided with each other across a distance of nearly a hundred meters, causing invisible Spiritual Ripples to erupt.
A Grade 2 powerhouse from another world!
Wier was able to identify the enemy the moment they met.
Sniffing the strange sorcery aura, Will furrowed his brows. He vaguely felt that he had heard of this aura before. However, due to the long period of time, it was difficult for him to recall.
A Grade 2 powerhouse dared to challenge him … This powerhouse from another world was really confident in himself!
However, before this thought could settle in his mind, a commotion broke out among the Draconid Warriors not far away. With a soul-stirring roar, the three Dragonoid Warriors were sent flying by a powerful force into the air, revealing a tall, mighty, and sturdy body.
It had a humanoid upper body, a dragon's head, four legs, and a flat dragon tail …
This new enemy was actually a Tier 2 Dragonoid?!
At this moment, General Will felt the world spin around him. He could not believe his eyes.
The Drakonids who had always been loyal to their ruler actually … actually defected to another world and turned around to slaughter their own kind …
If seeing Mary could make Will feel anger and hatred, then the moment he saw Drakonid Zacha, all that was left in his heart was endless grief and indignation, as well as indescribable heartache and grief …
"Why … Why …"
Corps Commander Will swung his thick arm and pushed the dragonoid warrior in front of him aside. Then, he roared loudly at Zacha, who was rushing over with large strides.
"I'm not obliged to answer your question …" Zachary brandished his lightning spear and easily sent two Drakonid warriors flying. "But I can swear in the name of the Drakonid bloodline that I will keep my oath as a Drakonid, and protect the ruler I should protect …"
What did that mean?
Could it be that he was following the orders of the Dragon Lord to intercept Lady Philiba's Drakonid army?
Could it be that there were other Dragon Lords besides the Wind Dragon Lord Chax involved?
For a moment, countless questions flashed through the minds of Will and the other higher-ups. But it was a pity that they would not be able to get the right answer in this kind of battlefield …
"I didn't expect you to serve such a despicable lord. I'm speechless. Then … Come! Let me see what kind of great Drakonid warriors a despicable Dragon Lord can raise … Do you dare fight me? "
"If you want to fight, then fight! Cut the crap!"
Dragonman Zacha's ugly and thin face revealed a sinister smile. Viscous blood was dripping from the lightning spear in his hand.
Once the two Grade 2 Drakonids made up their minds, a surging killing intent immediately spread across the battlefield. The surrounding Drakonid warriors stopped fighting and surrounded the two of them. They raised their weapons high and pointed their sharp edges at the center of the battlefield.
Under the solemn atmosphere, the Drakonid warriors began to retreat slowly, giving the two of them enough space to fight. That Vice Commander Eden opened his mouth a few times, wanting to stop this' unfair 'duel. But when he saw the solemn and determined expression of his old comrade, he knew that his persuasion was destined to be ineffective.
Thus, he could only retreat slowly with the other Drakonid warriors.
Drakonid Zacha looked up, and a message was transmitted to Mary's mind.
"The duel between Drakonid warriors is sacred and sacred. I hope you don't come down and disturb us!"
Hearing Zacha's words, Mary rolled her eyes and pouted.
What's going on … Why did they suddenly start a duel? Wasn't it supposed to be two Grade 2 Drakonids ganging up on one Grade 2 Drakonid? Why did the script suddenly change?
Although she was very dissatisfied, Mary knew that Grim still valued this Drakonid Zacha. This could be seen from the fact that he didn't hesitate to equip Zacha with many expensive magic equipment. Therefore, even Mary, who had always been arrogant and complacent, couldn't reject its solemn request.
Nodding helplessly, Mary rode on Charon's Manticore and slowly ascended, leaving the battlefield.
But in private, Mary secretly contacted the elusive Olivine and asked her to protect Zacha's life if he lost the duel. And this, regardless of whether she helped or not, would be counted in her battle achievements!
Ignoring the turbulence in the outside world.
When the two Grade 2 Drakonid warriors had decided to fight to the death, their minds and auras were tightly locked together.
Waving the weapons in their hands, they slowly circled around the battlefield, their minds and gazes locked onto each other. Any change in their minds and auras could trigger a violent storm of attacks from the other party.
Thus, they guarded their minds, focused their minds, and restrained their consciousness. In this tense and stagnant confrontation, they didn't give the other party any chance to take advantage of them.
No one knew who was the first to reveal a hint of killing intent, but the two of them raised their weapons at the same time and violently charged into each other in the middle of the battlefield.
Boom! A dull metallic sound was heard.
The Thunder Mountain Spear and the giant metal axe collided. Violent lightning and thunderclouds intersected with violent lava volcanoes, immediately triggering a small Elemental Explosion in the middle of the battlefield.
467 degrees!
The violent attacks of the two powerful Drakonid warriors overlapped, and the explosive power was no less than 467 degrees. If Mary were to be hit by this kind of power, she would be instantly killed.
If all her flesh and blood were to be instantly shattered into pieces, what could the vampires do even if they had powerful recovery abilities?
Warriors with explosive power were indeed powerful!
Although their mobility was slightly weaker, and they could be easily kited to death by spellcasters. But once they went all out in close combat, their instantaneous explosive power was even stronger than elemental sorcerers who specialized in attack power.
In this aspect, even Grim couldn't compare to Drakonid Zacha!
Once the two Drakonids were tangled together, they never separated again.
They fought at close range, the weapons in their hands accompanied by wild elemental power, exerting heavy pressure on each other at every moment. Amidst the clanking sounds of weapons colliding, Drakonid Zacha began to move quickly. Relying on the agility of the wind elemental power, Zacha circled around Will's body, charging at him from time to time to fight.
Will had inherited the power of fire.
With every heavy blow and every instant counterattack, his body and battle axe would burst with dazzling magical flames. Either it would burn his opponent, or the recoil of magic would cause some disruption to Zacha's movements and attacks.
However, the power of thunder and lightning lingering around Drakonid Zacha's body was not to be underestimated. Every time it was transmitted to Will's body, it would bring him a moment of paralysis and pause.
In comparison, Drakonid Zacha was younger, and his physique and fighting spirit were stronger. Although Drakonid Will was older, his combat skills and experience were obviously richer.
Both sides had their pros and cons, and both had strong physiques. Therefore, the battle was rather dull and barbaric. After the battle began, the wounds on both of their bodies increased as time passed, and they became more and more dense.
If it was just ordinary weapon damage, with their physiques, even a half-meter long wound would quickly heal within two minutes. Unfortunately … Both of their weapons were attached with powerful elemental power. Therefore, just as these wounds healed, they would suddenly burst open again by the sudden explosion of small energy.
However, Drakonid Zacha's wounds were bursting with waves of red light, while Drakonid Will's wounds were bursting with rays of blue light.
If he did not neutralize the strange energy attached to the wound, no matter how small the wound was, it would not be able to truly heal.
But in such an intense and bloody battle, who would have the time to deal with such 'insignificant' matters!
Therefore, while blood flowed and the warriors roared, the two Grade 2 Drakonids were almost completely covered in blood, but they still moved quickly and fought with all their might.
The duel between the two 'leaders' quickly attracted the attention of every Drakonid participating in the battle. They gradually retreated from the battle and gathered around the arena, cheering loudly for Commander Will.
At this time, Mary had also found Endor, the Poison Centipede, and had a quiet conversation with it.
"… Is that Drakonid's body infected with poison …"
"Infected … But it seems to be suppressed by the power of its bloodline …"
"Then can you try to detonate the poison? Remember, you have to pretend that it's its own poison, and not caused by the outside world … "
"Don't worry, Lady Mary! Lord Grim had once taught me a special 'Venomous' rune, it won't reveal any flaws … "
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