Xingtie, started with a guitar, and made a living by singing

It was an ant trying to shake a tree, but it actually stopped the Wind Dragon at this moment. Jeppard's fist stopped an inch before its sharp beak, and the invisible protective stance was like a barrier blocking him.

Before carrying out this decapitation operation, he specifically asked his sister to readjust his arm armor so that it could be connected to the heavy stance protection device on his other hand, and entered the overload mode in an overloaded state. However, this alone was not enough for him to be able to shake the Wind Dragon with human power.

When he decided to rebel against the once loyal Great Guardian in order to protect the people, he felt the power of protection emerge again.

Although it was not huge, nor could it be said to be able to light up the protective flame, it made Jeppard feel an unprecedented sense of fulfillment.

It’s as if the whole person has been reborn. Attacks that could not be resisted in the past can now be defended, and things that were impossible to do in the past are now possible!

Especially in such an arena, the Wind Demon Dragon was unable to take advantage of its size and could only briefly burst out its body's strength.

In other words, this was just the same situation as before, wrestling with the monsters from the Rift.

As long as the determination in his heart has not been extinguished, he can block such attacks no matter how many times!

"Drink——!"

Jeppard roared in battle, his arm armor emitting a glow like the aurora, and the brilliance of the barrier also condensed to the extreme at this moment. The recoil force of the protection was manifested at this moment, and it actually pushed the Wind Dragon back several steps.

Bronya, who was standing behind him, also accurately grasped this critical moment. She raised the overclocked sniper rifle that was equipped with the most advanced technology from Beloberg's weapons department. The gun body was emitting the color of flowing mist, and Yufeng's bullets were greatly strengthened at this moment.

If it were her in the past, she probably wouldn't even be qualified to shoot at such a giant green dragon, but now it is completely different.

Not only the state of mind, but also the power...

She concentrated her attention and pulled the trigger. A crisp sound was heard. It was more like an unformed vortex seed was shot out than a bullet, and there was even a trace of shock in the air.

Yufeng's bullet instantly broke through the wind field covering the Wind Dragon's body and hit the Wind Dragon's forehead. The power of the wind element itself was not enough to hurt this giant dragon made of pure wind element. After all, the battle between the same elements is more about fighting for "control".

As a human, it is fundamentally impossible for Bronya to compete with the Wind Dragon for control of the wind. She neither has the authority over the wind element nor the elemental power powerful enough to crush the Wind Dragon.

From a practical point of view, even if the Wind Demon Dragon stood still and let her fight for three days and three nights, it would not be damaged in the slightest.

However, all of this is based on the fact that Bronya cannot interfere with the authority of the wind element. If Wendy's "little" assistance is added, the situation will be completely different.

Just like a traveler in another world who has only the initial ability to control the wind, with his help he can ride the wind straight up, continuously launching light bullets and chasing the wind dragon like playing with a thunder fighter.

Here, Wendy can naturally allow Bronya to have the ability to "harm" the Wind Dragon to a certain extent.

However, whether it was Jeppard's counterattack or Bronya's Wind Bullet, they were actually intended to cover up the real tactical purpose, rather than to cause damage.

What they actually need to do is to buy time so that Wendy can erase the influence of the Rift on the Wind Dragon, rather than defeating the Wind Dragon.

While the wind field created by the bullet explosion attracted the attention of the Wind Dragon, Bronya's backup plan was triggered. She poured all her power of harmony into the butterfly girl who had disappeared since the beginning of the battle. The movement was so light that it was like a butterfly flying by, so naturally it did not attract the attention of the Wind Dragon.

When he just regained his vision from the influence of the wind group, the girl holding the sickle had already quietly come to the top of the wind dragon's neck. She was wearing invisible wind boots on her feet, which not only brought her extremely fast movement speed, but also allowed her to avoid being blown away by the wind pressure protecting the wind dragon's body.

The sickle blade that stirred quantum ripples carried the pure and peaceful power of a thousand winds and slashed straight at the bud opened by the Rift Seed.

Normally, ordinary attacks cannot affect the Rift. Its existence itself is a cancer left behind after the star core power erodes space. If it is impossible to interfere with attacks at the spatial level, whether it is a sword attack or artillery, it is meaningless to the Rift.

On the contrary, if certain conditions are triggered, the rift will be stimulated and "regurgitate" a large number of monsters.

The quantum properties that Xier controls are one of the few forces that can interfere with space. Although she cannot eradicate the rift, she can have an impact to a certain extent. The result of this impact is that when the thousand winds blow through the rift buds.

It was like a fragile flower torn apart by a strong wind, with most of its body shattered in an instant, and a crack appeared in its originally unbreakable parasitic state.

The Wind Demon Dragon also shook its head in pain at this moment, and large pieces of crystallized dragon scales on its body fell off due to the influence of the power of the rift.

The Rift Seed needs to take root in the world and constantly absorb nutrients to grow, so that it can be cleared before it takes shape.

The reason why it is called the cancer of all worlds is that once the rift spreads and is completely formed, people cannot actively close it. They can only watch it continuously erode the surrounding space and then summon batch after batch of fearless monsters.

Existing civilizations can only restrain the source star core to prevent its power from leaking out, but healing the scars it has caused to the world is another concept.

However, these long speeches do not apply to Xier. She only knows that her attacks will be effective if they hit.

Therefore, before the Wind Demon Dragon shook its body, she swung her sickle several times in succession, making the flower bud with a strange red glow more fragile and speeding up the absorption of energy.

The wind dragon below became more and more violent. It roared out of control, and the violent power of the wind element became agitated along with its roar!

The sky, which was already wrapped in a dark green wind vortex, was now filled with strong winds and dark clouds.

This was a horrifying scene that could be seen by almost the entire Beloberg.

If the dark green vortex floating in the sky were to smash down, Beloberg would probably be wiped off the face of the earth, without leaving even a trace.

Pera, who was outside the disc mechanism, could only hold on to the mechanism control console tightly to prevent herself from being swept away. The suspended reconnaissance plane had already been blown away. At this moment, she could only pray sincerely for the victory of her companions.

Although the activation of the mechanical disc blocked the Wind Demon Dragon and the route to the Iron Guard restricted area, it also blocked her companions' retreat, and she naturally had no idea what was going on inside.

"Hold on, everyone!"

The whispered prayers of the girl were blown away by the raging wind, and the people inside naturally had no idea what was happening outside.

When the Wind Dragon started to riot, Xier had already hurried down from its body. No one knew whether the Wind Dragon would flap its wings and fly away in the next moment, but not everyone wanted to experience the thrill of being a dragon rider.

When his companions reunited, Jeppard also held his breath and concentrated. The heavy position protection device in his hand had now been fully deployed. The protective will contained in it shone like a fighting spirit. He stepped forward resolutely and swung his arms!

"In the name of Landau--!"

The aurora glow emanating from the arm armor seemed to come alive at this moment, leaving a faint blue glow in the air as the young guard waved his arm.

"After going through the ice and snow, I have forged this ambition, which will never end!"

As the words fell, before the wind vortex bomb that was gathering momentum in the Wind Demon Dragon's mouth was fully formed, an insurmountable iceberg rose up in front of everyone like a mountain, and an indescribable sense of security instantly arose.

However, Jeppard felt a sense of horror!

——I can’t defend myself!

As he watched, the solid ice wall, which had been infused with all the energy on its arm armor, could only withstand the attack of the Wind Dragon for a second before it was directly shattered on the spot by the more domineering wind element. The broken ice crystals shot out like sharp arrows.

He almost instinctively raised his shield to block his companions on the field, but the sturdy and reliable violin case shield in the past could not bring him any sense of security.

Amid the sharp whistling sounds of ice shards breaking through the air, Jeppard felt severe pain in his arms, abdomen, and legs.

He knew without even looking that the shield was only a hair's breadth away from being shot into a sieve by such an attack.

However, he could not dodge. If he moved, his companions behind him would be exposed to such a terrifying attack.

He clenched his teeth and did not flinch even though blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, the span of time seemed so long that he felt as if he had experienced the thirty-year defense of Beloberg recorded in history.

The body, consciousness, and memories were all frozen in the ice, causing the senses to be tormented and painful.

Then, he felt a sudden sense of relief.

Is the Wind Dragon's attack over?

Jeppard looked dazedly at Seele who was shooting out like an arrow beside him. He wanted to reach out to stop her from taking risks, but he heard the gentle and sad voice of Lady Bronya.

"Guard Officer Jeppard, you've done a great job. Please retreat to the rear and rest for now—"

rest?

No, he can't fall down yet!

At least he could still defend his comrades from one more attack. He tried his best to wake himself up, but was gently dragged by another hand. At the same time, the poet's androgynous face, which was difficult to distinguish between male and female, appeared before his eyes.

"Alright. As a seriously injured soldier, you'll just have to listen to the commander and stop trying to be tough!"

Wendy's voice seemed to have some kind of hypnotic magic. Jeppard also saw in a trance the huge wound on his abdomen pierced by the ice spikes. In an instant, his sleepy consciousness suddenly woke up. Was he about to die?

However, it was as if she could read the thoughts hidden beneath his suddenly changing expression.

The poet laughed maliciously.

"Hey, you finally figured it out? Even though you're seriously injured, you still insist on standing in front of us. Are you planning to die standing with dignity?"

"...I won't fall in a place like this..."

Jeppard looked at the two young girls who were fighting with the Wind Dragon again. He tried his best to stand up again, but was suppressed by another gentler force.

"I know you won't give up, but just lie down for now. I don't want the wound I helped you heal to open again—"

Hearing his voice, Jeppard was surprised to find that he did not feel any pain. Instead, it was as if a cold and soft little hand was gently pressing on his wound, which stopped the bleeding and caused it to heal continuously.

The pure wind always takes away the dust of the world silently.

Even pain is like this.

Under Jeppard's shocked and somewhat grateful gaze, Wendy removed her hand. The ice spike that had pierced his entire abdomen had disappeared, revealing only his strong and compact abdominal muscles, which inexplicably made him feel a little shy.

Although the other person's tone was completely masculine, he felt like she was somewhere between a younger sister and an older sister when they were together.

Jeppard opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Wendy's raised index finger. He smiled and spoke softly.

"As payment for your treatment, please lend me your shield for a while. I promise to return it to you soon."

As the young guard officer nodded awkwardly, Wendy raised the shield, which was probably heavier than he was, with a "whoosh".

Then she twisted her slender waist, as if swinging a shot put, and rotated three times clockwise with her body as the center. The noise and buzzing caused by her rotation almost made everyone in the field pay attention subconsciously.

This naturally included the Wind Demon Dragon. When he realized that the actions of the green badminton brought him a strong sense of crisis, he roared angrily and no longer cared about the two small reptiles that were harassing him. Instead, he started the dragon car again and rumbled forward.

This movement naturally woke up Seele and Bronya, who were originally stunned. They made a unanimous choice at the same time and worked together to use the maximum attack at the moment to affect the speed of the Wind Dragon.

Just as Jeppard looked completely incomprehensible, the wind-colored poet threw the harp case shield out. The air resistance eliminated by controlling the wind made it not as harsh as in the charging stage, but as silent as a drop of water merging into the sea.

He wiped his sweat-free forehead with a "whoosh" sound, and his smile was clean and pure, as if he had accomplished something extremely fulfilling.

"——Don't even think about running away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the piano case shield flew out of his hand and hit the charging Wind Dragon directly, twisting its sharp beak. It changed its violent posture and jumped up like Tom Cat, covering its nose and screaming.

Chapter 86: Tsundere is no longer popular (bushi)

Although from a realistic perspective, the scene before our eyes was very magical, whether it was the poet throwing a shield that was completely incompatible with his body size, or the wind dragon covering its beak and jumping up like a cat with its fur standing on end.

This trip refreshed Jeppard's cognition in many aspects, and the purple-haired girl who was traveling with him had a similar reaction. Seeing her hand subconsciously touching her nose, Jeppard knew that she was a very empathetic girl.

As for Lady Bronya...

Her eyes lit up at this moment, and then she waved her arm. The power of harmony quickly flowed, and before her comrades could react, she shouted.

"Xi'er. Time will not come again. Please follow me into battle!"

Only then did the slow-witted girl from the lower district mutter, "Tsk. Stop ordering people around with those cool lines."

Although he said so, he acted decisively without any delay. He quickly followed the Wind Dragon's tail hanging on the ground to the neck. The sickle blade fell on the flower bud of the Rift again, and the sound of space breaking spread again.

During this two-pronged attack, the Wind Dragon's wails were so loud that they made anyone who heard them feel heartbroken.

The huge body fell down heavily, like a female ghost that was thrown into a sauna and steamed for half an hour, with its tongue hanging out and gasping for breath.

The poet also played the strings again, and the sound of the piano flowed upward like a clear spring, cleverly and accurately dissolving a large amount of accumulated wind elements. After being liberated, these controlled wind elements cheered and dispersed again.

Then, under Wendy's guidance, a thousand gentle, pure winds flowed out. Part of it dissipated the tornadoes summoned by the Wind Demon Dragon, clearing the clouds from obscuring the sun, while the other part merged into the flower bud on the Wind Demon Dragon's neck, accelerating its dissolution.

All these performances made Bronya firmly believe that this was the sign of the coming of dawn. She tried her best to provide assistance to everyone on the field, and Seele also seized the opportunity and extended the sickle to the root of the flower bud, wanting to cut it off in one fell swoop.

However, just as the attack was about to be completed, a disturbing roar came from the ground, and one corner of the central cross of the disc had shattered and collapsed.

The previous attack by the Wind Demon Dragon had already put the city-building area here in danger, and in another round of outbreak not long ago, the structures here had already reached the upper limit of their bearing capacity, so damage was inevitable.

Amid Xier's astonished expression, the Wind Dragon's huge body slid down along with the collapsed stone pillars. Without any leverage, she could only hold on to the Wind Dragon's horns tightly to avoid being thrown directly into the power reactor below.

Everything happened in just a moment. Seele could even see Bronya's originally passionate fighting spirit turn into panic, and she was afraid of losing her expression. The hand that was trying to reach out to her was so far away, but she felt as if it was very close.

She subconsciously misjudged the distance and reached out her hand, but this hope only lasted for a moment before being crushed by the feeling of weightlessness.

Then, at that moment, Xier's first thought wasn't "will die" or "will die," even though it seemed like there was no difference. But for her to just accept her fate and fall to the bottom of the dark city...

Doesn't that seem like a mockery of her existence as a member of the Earth Fire?

Therefore, Xier took a deep breath and shouted, "Singer, help me--!"

As soon as the voice came out, when her companion at the edge of the crack looked down, a faster dark green badminton figure appeared in her field of vision.

The robe rustled in the strong wind, reflecting only his own eyes and the irresistible smile that made people unable to look away.

"——I heard Xier's cry for help."

Although he was clearly falling from a high altitude into the endless abyss, he remained calm, as if he was certain that he could lead himself away.

"Isn't it Xier's turn to show some sincerity now? For example, sincerity, love, or..."