Chapter 1391: 1132
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Perhaps the speed wasn’t fast enough, but the number was indeed decreasing—that was a fact.
Gradually, the Blood Dragons became anxious. Their main purpose in this attack was to kill the biggest threat to them—the Giant Dragons unfettered by the curse. All the tactical systems they had devised before were built around this goal. But not a single one of the uncursed Giant Dragons had appeared, and Long Yi and his team had employed new weapons; the Spider Silk missiles were almost fatal to Giant Dragons.
Whenever a Giant Dragon’s movements were restricted, it would either face Long Yi’s Greatsword; or Ai Lin’s Magic of the Sword of Apocalypse; or Little Zi’s ultimate Mental Impact; or Suolin’s Dragon Wing Slash, or even Xiaodie’s nuclear explosion or Little Black’s devouring. But it was Ruosha who benefited the most from the Spider Silk missiles.
Originally, due to issues with agility, Ruosha’s anchor had lost its effectiveness. But now, with the Giant Dragons restrained, Ruosha’s anchor once again proved useful. Unlike most attacks, Ruosha’s anchor was a pure physical assault. And the majority of energy shields were weak against physical attacks. That is to say, any Dragon Clan hit by Ruosha’s anchor could only pray their skull was tougher than the anchor.
But, that was simply impossible. The material used for Ruosha’s anchor was the core from a Giant that had been used to collide with Asteroids! It had an exorbitantly high hardness! Combined with the Kela Particles, the anchor’s own mass and inertia reached a staggering level, and any Giant Dragon struck by the anchor was doomed.
Above Ruosha, two Star Devourers’ cores constantly tore through space, using the near-brutal, pure tearing ability of spatial rifts to kill the Giant Dragons. The ability to enact Spatial Rupture was very slow and required painful prediction to hit the enemy in the last battle. But this time, the sluggish-moving Dragon Clan couldn’t dodge the spatial rifts’ attacks, and one after another, they fell!
"We’ve lost over a thousand!" a Blood Dragon shouted, responsible for monitoring the extent of their losses. But the battle had been going on for less than ten minutes, and they had already lost a thousand Giant Dragons?
"Damn it!" another Blood Dragon cursed. It had come to crush its enemy but hadn’t anticipated such difficulties. From their first encounter, they thought they’d only meet slight resistance and easily roll over them, only to find a group of each and every uncursed Giant Dragon instead. The vast gap in strength made them choose an immediate strategic retreat.
They had finally devised a way to deal with those uncursed Giant Dragons, but this time not a single one of them showed up. Instead, Long Yi threw out those incomprehensibly effective Spider Silk missiles! What was even more infuriating was that these seemingly useless Spider Silk missiles could significantly restrict the movements of the Dragon Clan!
What to do? What should be done next? Continue?
Even among the Blood Dragons was a leader, the Group Leader appointed by the false god Simu himself, responsible for all matters within the mid-level Plane. Initially, the Group Leader was highly satisfied and excited about this appointment, because it believed this to be an easy and pleasant crushing war, a battle that would end in less than half a day and allow a return to the higher Plane. But as it turned out, things weren’t as simple as imagined.
"Continue! I don’t believe they can keep up this level of attack intensity!" the Blood Dragon Group Leader muttered.
Because their numbers were large, even though they had just lost a thousand Giant Dragons, it really wasn’t significant. Even factoring in the losses from the previous battle, their casualties were still less than four thousand. That was nothing to a Dragon Clan Legion of half a million.
The Blood Dragon Group Leader’s intention was clear—it intended to force the uncursed Giant Dragons to reveal themselves, determined to exterminate them today! Once all the uncursed Giant Dragons were killed, in its view, these so-called Spider Silk missiles were nothing but trifles. Even though these tricks had given Long Yi some advantage, in the end, it was a matter of time before he met his demise.
And this was also within Long Yi’s expectations. He estimated that the Blood Dragons wouldn’t leave so easily, especially since their scheme hadn’t yet been executed; they would certainly have the patience to wait. This period was an excellent opportunity for Long Yi to eliminate as many of the enemy as possible!
The golden Greatsword and the black Greatsword intertwined, with the golden Greatsword enhanced with the power of Gluttonous Snake—its strike would paralyze a Giant Dragon entirely, rendering it immobile. The black Greatsword, under the effect of Giant’s strength, completely ignored the opponent’s defenses. A precise swing of the sword severed the head of the Giant Dragon, ending its life.
Long Yi never singled out Dragons entangled in the Spider Silk, for he didn’t need to seek out any Dragon. Being a Giant and the main target of the Dragon Clan’s operation to kill, swarms of Giant Dragons hoping to take him down always surrounded him. And all Long Yi had to do was swing his sword, then swing it again. His Fine Gold duplicate was riddled with scars, results of the Dragon Clan’s scratching, tearing, and biting. Countless Magic spells and Fighting Aura techniques bombarded him; some were automatically blocked by the Giant’s shield, while others Long Yi simply took head-on with his Fine Gold duplicate. At that moment, he was like a killing machine, his swords like meat grinders—the Black Dragons kept charging at him, only to be relentlessly slashed down.
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