The Water Dragon Dominier had fallen!
And the reason for its fall was not because of the Elemental Magic Machinery's advance, but because it was killed by the Golem Dragon's Giant Goblin Cannons.
From the moment it set foot on the flight deck of the Cruiser Mothership, two Giant Goblin Cannons with a 3-meter diameter rose from the spacious metal platform on the Golem Dragon's back.
Originally, all the battles took place on the flight deck of the Cruiser Mothership. The Golem Dragon's Giant Goblin Cannons were indiscriminate energy attacks, so it could only wait for an opportunity.
And the Water Dragon Dominier's retreat gave the Golem Dragon a chance to show off its strength.
Under the entanglement of the Elemental Magic Machinery and the Metal Puppets, the Water Dragon relied on its valiance to carve out a path of blood, smashing through the Cruiser Mothership's force field defense and charging into the sky. And it was this action of breaking through the force field defense that brought disaster to it.
The force field defense around the Cruiser Mothership had a defensive strength of 600 to 700 degrees. Even with the powerful body of the Grade 3 Water Dragon, it could not avoid being frozen for as long as 3 seconds after smashing through it.
Seizing the 3 seconds in the air, the two Giant Goblin Cannons of the Golem Dragon that were standing under the Mothership shook at the same time, and two earth-shattering energy beams struck the bloody chest and abdomen of the Water Dragon Dominier.
The Wave Shield around the Water Dragon's body had already turned into a mist after the previous collision.
Therefore, the energy beams hit the Water Dragon's huge body without any obstruction. The last layer of dragon scales on the Water Dragon's body only lasted for half a second before it was penetrated, and the two energy beams shot into the sky and disappeared into the distance …
The Water Dragon Dominier did not even have the time to cry out in surprise before its body was completely invaded by the terrifying magical energy. And its Dragon Soul was instantly annihilated in the overwhelming waves of energy.
The diamond-like, translucent, and beautiful body staggered and fell from the sky headfirst.
All the dragons and natives on the vast battlefield witnessed this scene with their own eyes.
Under their fearful gazes, a previously high and mighty Tier-3 Giant Dragon fell without a sound!
The dragons flying high in the sky followed the two white pillars of light that pierced through the sky and cast their eyes on the huge metal dragon that stood proudly. Although his every move was so clumsy and rigid, and although his appearance was so crude and ugly, every dragon's gaze was filled with unconcealable fear and shock at this very moment.
And when they looked at the Puppet Dragon again, their gazes were a little different!
Tier 4 …
After all, this was a Grade 4 Magic Machine!
The strength of a Grade 4 Magical Machine could only be verified by the weak whimpers of a Grade 3 creature.
Perhaps the dragons of the past were too conceited, thinking that they could rely on absolute numbers and skillful combat skills to deal with this clumsy and crude giant. Now, however, the death of a Tier 3 Dragon Lord had awakened them.
Tier 4 will always be Tier 4 …
Only another Tier 4 player could deal with a Tier 4 player …
Without hesitation, the dragons began to turn around.
Shrill and panicked cries resounded in the sky, and the dragons in the sky began to retreat.
On the ground, the Dragonids, Dragon Worshippers, and natives who were still fighting the Magic Machines and Sorcerers were all at a loss. They did not know if they should continue to attack or retreat with the dragons.
The entire battlefield immediately fell into chaos.
At this moment, the Sorcerer Expeditionary Force that had been bitterly resisting the attacks of the enemies began to counterattack.
The remaining four hundred or so Metal Magic Machines surged out and began to fire wildly at any target that didn't belong to them within their field of vision. A large number of Eyeball Mechs also swarmed out, whizzing through the air while shooting dazzling rays of heat into the crowd.
The Sorcerer Expeditionary Force's counterattack was like the last straw, finally crushing the hesitant and indecisive natives. All the natives threw away their weapons and armor, and charged into the distance without looking back.
Amidst the thick black smoke and dancing flames, the originally black mass of natives were like hornets that had their nest blown up, shrieking and fleeing in all directions.
The entire battlefield was in chaos. They did not know where their tribe was, nor did they know where the retreat camp was. All they knew was that they were desperately trying to get away from the terrifying Ferocious Demons and the enormous Metal Dragon that was charging forward.
At this point, there was no longer any meaning in defending the same spot. All the Goblin Chariots, Goblin Airships, and the Magic Machine Golem Dragon rushed out of the defensive formation and began to chase after the little ants that were running around.
The low-level Crimson Sorcerers targeted the scattered Dragonids, while the Grade 2 Crimson Sorcerers targeted the Grade 1 little dragons that were flying around in the sky.
As they retreated in panic, many of the Giant Dragons were either panicking or injured, and gradually separated from the main group. The Grade 2 Crimson Sorcerers that had the ability to fly were indescribably excited, and they hunted down the fleeing Giant Dragons in a frenzy.
One side was determined to break out of the encirclement, while the other side was blinded by greed …
When the two sides collided, sparks flew even more fiercely and wildly!
In the sky, the intensity of the battle was even more intense and terrifying than when the Giant Dragons had launched a large-scale attack!
Finally, after a bitter battle that lasted for seven hours, the Dragon War in the northern wilderness of Lance ended with the defeat of the Giant Dragons. There were as many as 34 Giant Dragon Lords trapped in the northern wilderness. While most of them were Grade 1 little dragons that had just matured, there were still seven Grade 2 and 3 Giant Dragons.
The Grade 3 Water Dragon Dominic had died on the spot, and the whereabouts of the Grade 3 Shadow Dragon Atlan were unknown. This was a huge shock to all the Giant Dragons.
This group of Magi from a high-ranking plane was no longer a bunch of insignificant ants from another world. They were a group of invaders that all the Giant Dragons feared, but they could not do anything about it.
In front of them, the battle tactics that the Giant Dragons were used to were no longer useful. On the contrary, the lone Giant Dragons would become the enemy's prey. This huge psychological difference undoubtedly left the Giant Dragons, who had been invincible in various material planes, at a loss as to what to do.
In the past, these noble Giant Dragons had opened up teleportation portals to other planes on more than one occasion. Relying on their powerful martial strength and flying skills to come and go as they pleased, they had wreaked havoc in foreign countries, destroying one foreign civilization after another.
And what they obtained was the huge wealth that was stored in the dragon nest, which was filled to the brim and piled up like a mountain.
A pure-blooded Giant Dragon had close to ten thousand years to live from adulthood to old age. Of this time, three out of five would be spent in deep sleep, and the remaining two out of five would either be plundering wealth or on the way to plunder it …
As a pure-blooded Giant Dragon, if it did not fill its dragon nest with wealth and treasures before it reached adulthood, it would not even have the qualifications to attract female Giant Dragons.
It was this successful plundering and fruitful return time and time again that made the Giant Dragons feel that they were the favored children of this world, the high and mighty rulers. The sky was their playground, the earth was their pasture, and everything in the world was just a decoration and a tool used to decorate and decorate their territory.
Therefore, in the hearts of most of the giant dragons, this world originally belonged to them, but it was stolen by some filthy, weak thieves. And their plundering was just to go out for a stroll, to take back some things that originally belonged to them.
Since ancient times, only Giant Dragons had plundered other planes, but no one had ever heard of a foreign race plundering the Giant Dragon Plane.
Therefore, the battle in the Northern Wilderness had completely shocked all the Giant Dragons. It made them understand that a barbaric and rude thief, thief, and butcher had invaded their country. And their favorite target of plundering was none other than the original owner of this plane — the Dragon Race!
…
The flames were still burning.
The thick black smoke turned everything within a radius of ten miles into a world of flying ash.
Standing hundreds of meters high in the sky, looking down at the earth, the desolate and desolate Northern Wilderness had completely changed its appearance.
On the ground, hundreds of sparks could still be seen burning sporadically, and thick black pillars of smoke rose into the sky, almost covering half of the sky.
And in the black scorch marks left by the sea of fire, there were burnt corpses in all kinds of strange postures lying everywhere. Regardless of whether they were strong Trolls or thin and weak Gnolls, they had now become a pile of unrecognizable charred bones.
The Dragons had already retreated, and the surviving natives of the plane had also run away without a trace. Therefore, the Wizards were the only ones who could continue to move in this field of fire.
Goblin chariots drove past the ruins of the battlefield at high speed, and eyeball aircrafts skimmed over the ground at an extremely low altitude … As long as a valuable target was found, a group of Engineering Magic Machinery would swarm over, strip and clean them, and throw them into the Resource Recovery Vehicle.
This battle had brought great losses to the Wizard Expeditionary Force. More than seven hundred Combat Magic Machinery were destroyed, twelve Goblin chariots were destroyed, and seven Goblin airships were destroyed. As for the other miscellaneous losses, it was even more uncountable.
Not to mention the others, even the most precious Wizards of the Crimson Family had died in battle!
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