Volume 1: Dance of the Black Dragon Chapter 3 Shadow of Death
Qingfeng Lanhuai ignored those guys who didn't obey orders and quickly gave instructions to the core members.
"Elementalists, put up the fire protection barrier."
"Hunters, Rangers, and Archers, all come to the front row and form an anti-aircraft formation!"
"Everyone switch to ranged weapons, and drink the fire potion!"
His old brothers were still very powerful, and in the blink of an eye a circular air defense system was established.
The outermost circle is an anti-aircraft firepower network composed of a row of sharpshooters, rangers, magic archers, and hunters. It has the longest range and can carry out effective anti-aircraft attacks.
The second circle is composed of heavy firepower units such as mages, necromancers, elementals, storm servants and other magic output units. Once the black dragon approaches, they can release destructive magic and give the black dragon a head-on blow.
In the inner circle are various healing auxiliary professions, and at the core are the high-level elementalists who are responsible for using the fire protection barrier.
The black dragon soared in the sky, intimidating the adventurers below with its deep roar .
Morpheus (Black Dragon Lord): "Hehe, tiny human, you struggle in vain, trying hard to survive, but it is meaningless. The moment you step into my territory, your demise is already doomed! You come here for glory and treasure, but here you can only find death and destruction. Tremble, beg for mercy, maybe I will mercifully grant you a quick death."
Flame God: "Fuck, why is this Black Dragon so talkative? Is he really a player?"
Qingfeng Lanhuai nodded, "He is definitely a player, probably a drama queen. Don't worry about it. Put up the shield in a while, otherwise everyone will die."
In the blink of an eye, the black dragon swooped down again.
Qingfeng Lanhuai shouted hurriedly, "The dragon is coming, elementalists, get ready - open the shield! Rain of arrows - fire!"
Four or five flame protection barriers were opened at the same time. A huge red magic shield instantly protected a large number of players in the core area. Ranged professions also shot arrows like rain, launching a head-on attack on the black dragon.
The black dragon didn't care at all. It breathed out a ball of dragon breath in the rain of arrows. The hot dragon fire hit the magic barrier, emitting a dazzling red halo.
The elementalists in charge of holding up the shield desperately released their magic power to protect their companions around them.
"One hundred and twenty meters, one hundred meters, eighty meters, magic team attacks!"
Flames and lightning intertwined in the air, and the light of magic dominated the sky. However, the black dragon successfully predicted it one second in advance and turned suddenly less than a hundred meters from the ground, causing most of this round of intensive attacks to fall into the air.
Instead, it flew towards those players who had no magical protection, and once again spread a sea of fire.
After fighting dozens of battles, Morpheus is already familiar with what tricks the players can play .
Generally speaking, arrows can only cause single-digit or double-digit damage to him, which is not a big threat. It will only slowly consume his health points, which is nothing for an adult dragon with a health point of more than 80,000.
The real threat still lies in those high-level magics, especially the powerful control magic, which even the giant dragons dare not ignore. But it doesn’t matter, the dragons are in the air and can freely choose the time to enter the battlefield, and the casting distance of magic is generally relatively close, so as long as you keep a good distance, you will not be hit down.
At this moment, he was in a completely playful mood, circling around those large magic shields, swooping down from time to time, and spraying deadly dragon breath at those unprotected adventurers under the harassment of arrows. Every time the dragon fire fell, there would inevitably be screams.
"Keep the formation, keep the formation, everyone enter the barrier!"
Qingfeng Lanhuai shouted loudly, but in fact he didn't need to call out, as the players who realized that something was wrong rushed under the covers. However, high-level elementalists who could use fire protection barriers were a rare profession after all. There were only eight covers for more than 300 adventurers to drill into, so it was naturally impossible to protect everyone.
People pushed and shoved into the circle, all hoping to survive the dragon fire.
But the black dragon would not give them time to regroup and it kept diving and bombing. Flames raged across the wilderness, and screams, magical explosions, and the rustling sound of human bodies being burned to charcoal could be heard one after another.
Shit! Qingfeng Lanhuai looked at the chaotic scene and felt a little overwhelmed for a moment. "All melee professions, get out. Why are you tanks squeezing in here? Switch to long-range weapons for air defense. Support professions, come in! Hurry up and add the BUFF.
Are all ranged professions dead? Can you shoot more accurately? You can't even hit such a big dragon, are you stupid? "
As he said this, he shot an arrow with all his might. He had calculated the lead time well and thought it would definitely hit the target. However, the arrow flew across the sky and passed five or six meters behind the dragon's tail.
Shit! How can this black dragon fly so fast?
Qingfeng was speechless for a while, but he immediately thought of a solution.
"You guys!" He shouted to the necromancers and sorcerers who were just doing the bystander work, "When the black dragon gets close, listen to my command and use curse magic together!"
The black dragon swooped down once again. Its huge body was surprisingly agile. It passed under a cloud of fire created by the Burning Cloud Technique, dodged a destructive meteor and two lightning orbs, and resisted several spell- extended arcane missiles. It then used its enhanced dragon breath to burn through the outermost flame protection barrier.
More than twenty adventurers who were crowded together below were burned to death in an instant, and an entire group was directly defeated.
The black dragon flew past close to the ground. The powerful dragon might and the killing at close range made the adventurers scream. A warrior, with the help of his companion, jumped into the air and wanted to make a head-on attack, but Morpheus opened his dragon mouth and activated the swallowing skill - hmm, the chicken tasted crispy.
Soaring into the air once again, Morpheus looked proudly at the panicked adventurers below - he would surely win this battle.
Morpheus dared to build his own dragon nest in the indefensible Burning Plains because he relied on the dragon clan's powerful ground attack capabilities.
Capable of flying and breathing fire, the dragons were least afraid of groups of enemies. In order to strengthen their ground combat capabilities, he invested all his talent points into strengthening dragon breath and flying abilities. For this reason, he even completely gave up melee skills, dragon language magic, and the strengthening of the power of command.
The cost is high, but the results are remarkable.
The talent [Agile Wings] allows him to change his position freely in the air and flexibly avoid the enemy's anti-aircraft firepower.
The talent of [Extreme Speed Flight] makes him much faster than ordinary dragons, making him more difficult to be hit by magic and arrows.
The talent [Scorched Earth] allows his dragon breath to directly destroy the terrain, and the continuous spray of dragon breath can even penetrate the fire protection barrier.
The talent [Wildfire] allows his dragon breath to spread everywhere, destroying the enemy's formation.
The talent [Bone-Eroding Dragon Flame] allows his dragon breath to cause continuous damage after igniting the target, and this thing is a supernatural force that cannot be dispelled.
It can be said that Morpheus is a perfect biological combustion bomber. None of the adventurer teams that come to attack him these days can pass through the Dark Plains alive. Whenever the shadow of the black dragon covers the earth, death follows, and the name of the Shadow of Death comes from this.
No matter how many heroes come, they will all be defeated. These people in front of me are so useless that they are unwilling to drink the fire resistance potion and wear the flame protection cloak. No matter how many of them come, they will all be killed.
