Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 185 Humans and elves are family, but don't you believe me, don't you believe in the empire?

On a battlefield strewn with corpses.

Chris was naked to the waist, and the scarred plate armor had already been damaged in a ferocious attack.

The raging anger lingers on the two knives, like a tireless killing machine, fighting bloody battles to find a way out again and again!
Swah——

Cut with a machete.

Chris roared, and his unstoppable sharpness swept across the swollen and disgusting body of the mutant, and before it exploded, it rushed towards more enemies in front of it as light as a swallow!

A violent explosion sounded, and the powerful impact immediately caused many demons around to blast into a cloud of blood mist on the spot, and the subsequent poisonous miasma also caused more deadly secondary damage!

Chris gritted his teeth, and a flash of pain couldn't help but flash in his expression.

There was a burning pain in the back.

Although this is not a serious injury for a legendary warrior, at this moment, Chris has similar scars all over his body!

"Disasters are never absent, and I am your doom!"

The hate banshee chanted loudly, looking at Chris with almost condensed malice.

This is a local specialty from the Wailing Corridor on the 12th floor of the abyss. It evolved from an unlucky species that accidentally stepped into the abyss, and it naturally became the shape of the abyss.

Different from the fissure opened by the bloodboilers in the kingdom of heaven, the original entrance to the abyss was the one that Itarek was familiar with, and there were two troll civilizations living beside it.

The abyss at that time was not hindered by space.

This species that has not had time to develop and grow in the future must have not looked at the almanac when it expanded, which caused some of its own people to accidentally fall into the abyss.

Maybe it was a natural disaster, or maybe it was a man-made disaster. This unknown race that lost a large number of people disappeared without a sound before itarek noticed them.

But the part of the tribe that fell into the abyss survived in the cruel environment with great luck.

Even with the gradual growth and development, while receiving more and more attention from the abyss, they finally gave birth to their own abyss lord, occupying an entire layer of abyss land!
The orthodox original team has long been destroyed, and no one even knows what they look like.

But the magically modified version in the abyss is living better and better, transforming the entire space into a wailing corridor most suitable for their family to survive, and perfectly integrating into a link in the abyss food chain!
The cold curse power marked Chris, who clenched his scimitar tightly, with a serious face, ready to deal with the spellcaster in the army immediately.

But then, an arrow that was hard to guard against suddenly shot out.

Like a phantom that does not exist in this world at all, this fatal blow appears extremely ordinary and inconspicuous. Even if it is glimpsed from the corner of the eye, the brain will automatically filter it out.

It's as if the body's instinct is telling itself:
It's just a long arrow, you won't die if you hit it, so why bother with it?
With such a contemptuous and negligent thought, the hated banshee didn't seem to take it seriously.

So in the eyes of everyone, this bland ghost long arrow lightly pierced through its head, and then the ultimate magic wave erupted, shattering the cursed core that hated the banshee in one fell swoop!
This arrow that came from nowhere actually sniped and killed the Hate Banshee who was comparable to the legendary strength in front of everyone!

The figure of Chris who was about to charge did not waver, but a look of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

In the galloping rage, trampled violently, swung the scimitar, and immediately scattered the demons standing in front of him into an army!

Cleave!

With two quick and precise slashes, Chris used his inertia to kill a pale knight who was trying to escape at the same speed of light as if in a contest.

The steel easily tore through the body, and the knight armor controlled by the spirit body was vulnerable under Chris' fierce attack, and it should have been able to exert its strength comparable to ordinary legends!

"I'll mark the location of the last part of the demon for you, and it can be solved in about half an hourglass."

"no problem."

Sanita's kind voice sounded.

In just a moment, obvious red dots and terrain positions appeared in Chris's mind, and the killing speed increased by [-] to [-] percent.

Chris' machete cut off the head of the last demon guard, announcing the end of another extremely smooth war.

Under the guidance of Itarek, his strength was far beyond the average legend, but now with the assistance of Jon, his performance on the battlefield has naturally become more eye-catching and dazzling.

So much so that it gradually attracted the attention of the Arcane Empire, and specially granted Chris a baron seat in his busy schedule.

Using this to buy people's hearts, of course, gave him more tasks to face danger directly.

But Chris doesn't care about that.

Anyway, in his opinion, the Arcane Empire is not a good thing, and what he has fought so far is not for the title, but for some more important belief that has supported him until now!

"Are you interested in joining the rebel army? Only we are really fighting for all the elves, not like those hypocritical mages who are willing to become lackeys of the high elves while wreaking havoc on the living environment."

"In the future, this war still needs me."

"The number of demons is astonishing. They are the mortal enemies of the elves, but we must first secure the interior. If we can't solve the internal contradictions first, how can we win this war?"

Faced with Jon's daily persuasion, Chris remained unmoved and turned a deaf ear to sharpening the blade with a whetstone, clusters of sparks flying.

Jon didn't feel discouraged either.

If the other party can't expose his identity in the first place, it means that he and the Arcane Empire are definitely not of one mind, and there is a possibility of fighting for it.

According to the plan of the leader of the rebel army, they had better take advantage of the opportunity of the abyss invasion to take the last step of preparation for many years, and truly shake the foundation of the Arcane Empire!
And the main purpose of Jon coming here is to win over manpower, and by the way, collect corpses on the battlefield to supply to that ally for research.

Among them, the existence of Chris is the one he is most optimistic about!
Dripping water pierces under the stone.

Jon is sure to pull Chris to the side of the rebels, becoming another powerful support for himself and others!
Sanita came slowly, and glanced at the silent two curiously.

"This is the last battle that our team will fight alone. It is said that the situation on the frontline is the most severe on the battlefield that Lord Balmond is in charge of. There is a high probability that we will gather reinforcements from other races to support us."

"Reinforcements, I really want to see how other races fight."

Chris held Sanita in his arms boldly, and gave the latter a blank stare. During this difficult time of sharing weal and woe, they have already made rapid progress in their relationship.

According to the instructions issued above, this army of hundreds of battles unswervingly marched towards the most dangerous battlefield.

Wounded and dead bodies can be seen everywhere along the way.

But this kind of cruel picture has long been hard to resonate in the accumulated battles. Everyone knows that if the abyss invasion is not ended, this kind of picture will continue!

And that's why they're here!
The short and stocky dwarves were wearing heavy armor, each with a big fluffy beard, and they held heavy weapons like heavy hammers without showing the slightest fatigue.

They drank heavily, ate meat, and became the first foreign reinforcements to join this army!

Immediately after that came the even rarer giants. Their huge size was enough to give anyone a strong shock, and every step they took would cause the ground to vibrate!

Most of them are mountain giants.

Their thick trunks are their best weapons. Although they also have the unavoidable shortcoming of slow movement, it is undeniable that they can play a huge role on the battlefield!
The centaur's rapid march arrived not long after.

They have excellent archery skills and ancestral special arrows, which can be paralyzed, frozen, burned, poisoned, etc., which opened Jon's eyes and bought them with gold coins. A lot of stock!
Needless to say, the old enemies of the dwarf and the goblin, the noisy short guys blew up the camp on the first day they arrived, and Chris, who was so scared that he fell asleep, jumped up from the ground thinking Was attacked!
More Elves were coming, who had previously fought bloody battles in their respective fields.

But here is the call.

Wearing the armor that was still stained with blood, with a firm face, they gradually united into one, condensed into a mighty and magnificent army, and marched steadily towards the battlefield!

As for the last race that came late, it is said to be a force that has flourished in recent years——

Humanity!

They looked at the elves with respect in their eyes, as if looking at a creature far higher than themselves, which greatly satisfied the vanity of many elves.

And also consciously sent many interesting gifts, which is a rare and precious pastime in war!
The only thing that bothered the elves a little.

At the moment when they came into contact with the large army, countless human beings deliberately asked many questions to the elf mages, and brought up the difficult and doubtful points in the past spells.

These should be the core knowledge that can only be exchanged for many resources, but considering that the war is close at hand, and the attitude of human beings is also extremely humble, many mages still hesitated to say it after all.

After all, human beings seem so harmless, how could they pose a threat to the great arcane empire?

The fast-talking mages comforted each other one after another.

Knowing their concerns, the human representative immediately showed a friendly and kind smile, and his snow-white teeth seemed to glisten in the sun.

"Don't worry everyone, our peace treaty with your country has continued to this day.

So humans and elves have always been a family, even if you don't believe me, don't you still believe in the empire? "

(End of this chapter)