Chapter 302: Are Dragon Beasts Afraid of Dragon Might?

The captain of the Flying Long Qishi Order, Ai Mo, looked solemn and silent. This state made his deputy very confused, and he asked via sound transmission: "You seem to have something on your mind? Did you lose at cards again yesterday?"

Aerial units have very troublesome communication, so they cannot make exquisite formations and cooperation like ground knights. The general combat process is: small knights follow the small captain, small captains follow the knight captain, knight captains follow the big knight, big knights follow the captain, and then they swarm up.

At the level of knight captain, there is a hard condition: one must reach the level of a high-rank swordsman. High-rank swordsmen can already control battle aura to leave the body and take shape, and can do things that low-rank swordsmen cannot.

For example, bundling sound into a beam and sending it to the target, thereby achieving the purpose of communication during flight.

This technique is very advanced and not easy for ordinary people to learn. High-rank swordsman is just the foundation, and it requires long-term practice to master. Ordinary high-rank swordsmen are as poor as ghosts, busy mixing food all day, and certainly won't calm down to practice this technique that is hard to use.

Only aerial knights practice this technique from a young age. After they cross the threshold of high-rank swordsman, they can use it immediately.

The sound wave of the sound transmission went directly to Ai Mo's ear, as clear as if speaking directly in his ear.

Ai Mo shook his head: "I never play cards before an expedition, nor do I think about things unrelated to combat."

"Then it's related to combat. Why the long face? Is the enemy very powerful?" the deputy asked curiously.

"Don't you read the battle reports?" Ai Mo asked.

"It's precisely because I read them that I'm strange. Aren't they just some Abyss Nomads? Don't need to care too much, right? We are attacking with the whole army. Besides those aerial knight orders on the ranking list, who else can block our attack?" the deputy said confidently.

Ai Mo shook his head and said patiently: "If we didn't need to care too much, would His Majesty let us attack with the whole army? Do you know how much grain and pay is consumed every day when everyone moves? And how much personnel is needed to cooperate with us when going deep into the desert or taking a detour? Would the enemy we spent such a high cost to raid be an enemy that doesn't need to be cared about? You are careless."

The deputy didn't think so in his heart, but the expression on his face stiffened: "Yes, the captain is right. It was my carelessness. The battle report is relatively brief. The enemy that needs us to attack with the whole army to deal with is certainly not simple. I don't know if the captain has analyzed any insights?"

Ai Mo shook his head: "These Abyss Nomads are really strange, to be honest. What I'm going to say next is not in the battle report."

The deputy immediately became spirited. He knew that Captain Ai Mo was the heir of an old family, and his news was much better than a small noble like him who relied on strength to rise.

"The leader of these Abyss Nomads is called Ang," Ai Mo said.

The deputy was shocked: "The Ang that the elves are looking for all over the world?"

"Right. The last time the elves moved out in full force, causing us to be at level four alert for a month, the place the elves went to was here," Ai Mo said.

The deputy frowned: "That's not right. The posture of the elves last time was clearly seeking revenge. I even thought they were going to launch a plane war. If the elves' target last time was here, then why did they look for Ang all over the world to apologize later? Could it be that the elves lost in this revenge, so they had to apologize?"

When the deputy said this last part, he felt absurd himself. Would the elves lose?

Ai Mo nodded: "Not only apologize, but also pay compensation. You saw that war giant tree in the battle report, right?"

The deputy's mouth couldn't help but open, and then he was immediately filled with wind. He hurriedly closed it and said: "No way, don't the elves rent out war giant trees? Maybe they rented it."

"No, only low-level war giant trees are rented out. This one in the City of the Goddess of Beauty is a super war giant tree, only responsible for guarding the Tree of Life. According to our human saying, that is the Royal Knight Order, Capital Garrison Legion, and so on." Ai Mo said.

It would have been better not to make an analogy. Hearing these analogies, the deputy sprayed out laughing: "Just those dragon-poop eggs that look shiny on the surface?"

Ai Mo's cheeks twitched in embarrassment. He also realized that his analogy was inappropriate. No matter which country's Royal Knight Order, Garrison Legion, etc., they are basically places for noble children to gild themselves. They have equipment but no combat power, just like dragon-poop eggs that look shiny on the surface, looking bright and beautiful, but smelling extremely foul.

"Super war giant trees are not dragon-poop eggs. They are the strongest combat power of the elves. When they encounter dragons, they can also fight hard. The most obvious thing is that the firepower of super war giant trees is ten times fiercer than low-level war giant trees. You should have seen low-level war giant trees, right? One is worth ten."

"Hiss, no wonder you let the heavy-load team bring all the fierce fire oil and fire bombs. It turns out it was to deal with it." The deputy realized, and then said: "But it's just a super war giant tree. Even if the firepower is ten times fiercer, it shouldn't make you so solemn, right?"

"Hehe, because that might be their weakest power. You know the Fallen Saintess Xia Mala, right? There is news indicating that Xia Mala has defected to these Abyss Nomads."

"You know silver dragons, right? You know brass dragons, right? There is news indicating that the City of the Goddess of Beauty has at least three hatchlings, one of which is malnourished, but at least two have aerial combat power. Secondly, there is an adult strange dragon. I don't know what breed it is, but its body size is nearly twenty or thirty meters."

Xia Mala is fine, but the dragons made the deputy have to be solemn, because their flying dragons are a type of dragon beast. Dragons have bloodline suppression over them. Seeing dragons, let alone fighting, being able to fly steadily is already very good.

And even if the flying dragons are well-trained and muster the courage to launch an attack on the dragons, they are not the dragons' opponents.

The deputy turned his head and looked at the rear. The landing point of his gaze was a floating magic carriage. It was a kind of carriage without wheels that could float in the air. The carriage body was like a pebble, thick in the middle and thin at both ends, round and smooth.

The carriage was pulled by four griffins, flying at a position slightly higher than the main force of the flying dragons, stable and elegant.

"So you invited the Truth Mage Ou Wen Sen. His elemental javelins restrain dragons." The deputy realized.

Ai Mo nodded: "They also have twenty-something mixed-blood titans. They should have the bloodline of Thunder Titans, and some messy characters."

If Lu Se and Lei Dian knew they were classified in the messy category, they would definitely be furious.

The deputy still couldn't understand, because who are they? The Flying Long Qishi Order! The fifth-ranked aerial knight order in the plane.

Those ranked ahead of them are not human forces. Even the Star Mage Group, which has a relatively large number of humans, will have creatures and elemental creatures, so the Flying Long Qishi Order is also known as the strongest human combat power.

The strongest human combat power—could it be that they can't handle the enemy's lineup?

"I just let you be solemn and don't underestimate the enemy. If it really couldn't be handled, I wouldn't have come," Ai Mo said: "In terms of combat power, it's not what I'm most worried about. What I'm most worried about is the people behind them."

The deputy asked curiously: "We are directly under His Majesty Gu Li An Ni. Is there anyone bigger than His Majesty?"

"You know the Plane Security Conference, right? Lord Dai Sen and His Majesty mentioned it twice. The motion against these Abyss Nomads couldn't pass, so it's certain that they have relationships with the Dragon Clan, the elves, and even Lord Andongni. According to the elves' performance, if we can't kill these Abyss Nomads in one wave, the elves are very likely to send troops to aid. By then, we might have to face two-headed chimera knights."

The deputy said confidently: "No way. How could we not push them over in one wave? As long as there aren't dozens of dragons casting Dragon Might on us and scaring the children, the Flying Long Qishi Order will definitely sweep everything."

"Hahaha, very spirited. That's good. Go forward bravely and sweep everything. We are—" For the last sentence, Ai Mo shouted with battle aura.

Those subordinates and deputies behind him, as long as they heard his voice, all responded vigorously: "Flying Dragon Knights!"

"We are—"

"Flying Dragon Knights! Invincible! Go forward bravely!"

They could already see land in front, which meant they had already flown over the Falling Dragon Lake, which was hundreds of kilometers wide. Large areas of neat rice fields on the lake shore, golden rice ears pressing down the stalks.

Some knights with planting knowledge couldn't help but exclaim: "So many rice fields? Isn't this a saltwater lake? We were warned on the road not to drink the water in the lake. Why are there so many rice fields?"

The existence of saltwater rice is not something everyone knows.

Just at this moment, a row of black round balls were thrown from afar, following a straight parabolic line, falling toward the formation of flying dragon knights.

Ai Mo shouted loudly: "Enemy attack! Scatter! It might be explosive fruits!"

Because the City of the Goddess of Beauty has war giant trees, these thrown round balls are likely explosive fruits.

Sure enough, the round balls flew above the flying dragon formation and suddenly exploded in mid-air, and countless small black dots splashed in all directions.

"Ah!" Covered by the small black dots that exploded, many flying dragon knights screamed miserably.

There were also quick-reacting flying dragon knights who unleashed battle aura or raised their shields to resist these small black dots. Only a series of clanging collision sounds were heard, and the small black dots failed to break their defense.

Before they could be happy, the flying dragons under them swayed and wailed in pain.

The small black dots exploded by the explosive fruits pierced the most fragile wing membranes of the flying dragons, instantly greatly reducing their mobility, or even causing them to lose function. If they continued to fly, the pierced wing membranes would continue to tear, finally breaking into big holes, and would no longer be able to catch the wind.

The flying dragon knights scattered like a beehive being poked.

At the other end of the parabola, Tree Man Na Na Geer's other "hand" was scratching the tree trunk. Wherever it passed, explosive fruits were grabbed in its hand.

It hung its "hand" long to the ground and then swung the tree trunk. Na Na Geer is a war tree man up to one hundred meters high. One swing of its tree trunk can reach a swing of dozens of meters. Plus the arm twisted by tree vines hanging to the ground, that is a moment arm as long as one hundred meters.

The arm swung around violently, throwing the ten explosive fruits in its hand like cannonballs toward the distance.

While throwing, Na Na Geer said to Ang and the others who rushed over: "So many flying dragons. Everyone, run away. I might not be able to handle them. I stored two hundred explosive fruits. Ten thrown at a time, twenty times and they'll be gone. I can bear twenty fruits an hour. After smashing these stored ones, I have to bear them slowly. You run. I'll block them."

"Na Na Geer, did you change your name? Brave Na Na Geer? So heroic," Lei Dian, carrying Ang, stepped into the air and curled his lips.

Na Na Geer ignored him and turned to Ang: "Take care of the God of Life."

The talkative Na Na Geer is of course not brave. It is just willing to dedicate everything to the God of Life.

Lei Dian curled his lips. The companion he used to bicker with suddenly became brave, which made him very uncomfortable.

Ang took out the little sapling, put it on his head, and then walked into the air, ran onto Na Na Geer's body, and stepped out footprints with force.

The little sapling waved its leaves at it at the same time: Force—grow—force—grow—

"Hey, what did you do to me? My tree sap is secreting so fast, and the speed of bearing fruit is also accelerating. What did you do to me?" Na Na Geer asked in shock.

Ang ignored him, took out the Bug Ash Liquid himself, mixed it with water, and then used magic to shake it into water mist, pouring it onto Na Na Geer's body and leaves—leaf surface topdressing.

"What kind of water fertilizer is this? Heavens, such abundant vitality. I'm suddenly full of power," Na Na Geer shouted excitedly. Its tree roots plunged into the ground, and it focused on smashing explosive fruits.

The explosive fruits that originally required an hour to bear twenty, under the multiple assistance of the Instant Death Aura, the little sapling, and the Bug Ash Liquid, directly turned into bearing twenty in one minute.

If Na Na Geer smashed ten fruits at an interval of thirty seconds, then its fruits would be endless.

Facing the endless explosive fruits, the Flying Long Qishi Order finally approached the distance where they could see the war giant tree. Ai Mo immediately ordered: "Heavy-load flying dragons, pull up, drop fierce fire oil and fire bombs, burn that tree."

Following Ai Mo's order, some flying dragons in the flying dragon knights that were obviously a circle larger in body size pulled up.

There are also individual differences in the body size of flying dragons, just like there are dwarfs and big guys among humans. Flying dragons are the same. Those with larger body sizes were specially selected and loaded with heavier weapons and equipment, among which were fierce fire oil and fire bombs that were particularly good for air raids.

Flying above the city and calculating the landing point to throw them down, the power of high-altitude falling alone was enough to pierce many city defenses, and then the fierce fire oil that exploded would turn the entire city into a sea of fire.

This kind of weapon is also very useful for burning trees.

A silver light and a yellow shadow rushed down from the high altitude, pouncing on those heavy-load flying dragons. That was Bai Hou and Nai Aili.

Nowadays, Bai Hou and Nai Aili have grown into ten-meter-long dragons. This body size is still considered a hatchling in the Dragon Clan, but compared to the seven or eight-meter flying dragons, it is several circles larger and possesses natural pressure on flying dragons.

Seeing them pounce down, those flying dragons panicked and scattered, avoiding the positions where they pounced.

The heavy-load flying dragons were interfered with and couldn't fly above the war giant tree for a while. Ai Mo didn't care either. The scattered flying dragon knights continued to press forward, like dark clouds pressing toward the City of the Goddess of Beauty.

Just in front of this dark cloud, a human riding a snow-white unicorn galloped toward the Flying Long Qishi Order, like a white practice piercing the dark cloud.

"Hehe, a very brave knight. He is mine," Ai Mo smiled slightly and was about to stand up from the flying dragon, but found that the flying dragon under him suddenly began to tremble.

Are dragon beasts afraid of Dragon Might? Looking at the flying dragons in the sky scrambling to avoid Bai Hou and Nai Aili, a realization rose in Ang's heart, and layers of scales immediately surged on his body.

Will the Dragon God's Dragon Might be special? ===== CHAPTER 303 =====