Chapter 257 Ambush
Chapter 257 Ambush
Thousands of meters high, a group of griffins with azure as the main color are soaring in the sky. The almost blue hue makes them blend well into the blue sky.
On the backs of these griffins, each griffin carries one or two people.
They are well-equipped, with clear professional division of labor, and the fluttering flag in the middle shows their identity: the Platinum Griffins, the strongest regiment of the Croxon family.
Leaning on the feather-like magical instruments around their necks, the members of the regiment were chatting, looking quite relaxed.
In their view, this trip was just like going on a trip. It was just to wipe out a small force. Any of their small teams could destroy it, not to mention that a large team of them had come.
At this moment, a sound similar to an eagle's cry but more rough was heard. The members of the regiment on the griffins immediately fell silent and looked around vigilantly.
The sound just now was the alarm sounded by the griffin responsible for periphery surveillance.
The commander of the regiment, Vasily, drew out the greatsword behind him and said softly, "Sharp Arrow Formation."
The sound was transmitted to the ears of every member through the sound transmission instrument.
The members were startled because the Fengshi formation was a formation they specifically used for breaking through, and they had not used this formation for a long time.
And if they were to use it now, it meant that the strength of the secret enemy was no less than theirs, so much so that Vasily did not want to fight in their encirclement.
The team began to shrink from a V-shape and turned into an arrow shape.
The members of the regiment also saw the targets who were ambushing them, a group of dark golden dragonmen with wings on their backs.
The moment they saw the dark golden dragons, the members of the regiment felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, because they did not see the alert griffins returning.
In other words, as soon as the guard griffins discovered them, they killed the guard griffins in a very short time.
The information revealed in this was enough for them to take it seriously, and the griffins in charge of alert were all middle to upper level among them.
The backbone forces were quickly killed in a short period of time. It was obvious that this group of dark golden dragon people should not be underestimated.
But why did this group of dragon people come to them? They remembered that there were no ancient dragons living nearby.
"Yinglong Army?" Vasily asked, with undisguised surprise in his voice.
As the leader of the regiment, he must have known about the force that was to be wiped out this time, so when he saw this group of Dark Gold Dragons for the first time, he recognized the force they belonged to from the patterns on their equipment.
It was because he recognized it that he was surprised.
Vasily thought that the Yinglong Army was just a small force, and at most it received a larger share of resources from the forces behind it.
Now it seems that it is not just bigger, but it is probably a big force that is trying to be reborn by using a shell company.
The question is which force? He is familiar with the major forces around him, and they are all functioning normally. Is it from outside?
Following Vasily's exclamation, the members of the Platinum Griffin were also extremely surprised.
How could the Yinglong Army, that small force, have such momentum and strength? I'm afraid only the core training of a large force can have such momentum and strength.
But now it’s not too surprising, because the two sides are already very close.
"Everyone, do we have a grudge against each other?" Vasily asked. He knew that it would be difficult to resolve the situation today, so he spoke up just to disrupt the opponent's rhythm.
The leading blue-red dragon Xia Luoma held an exaggerated big knife and sneered: "What are you doing here? Don't you know it yourself?"
"We are just going to the beach to carry out a mission. What does it have to do with you?" Vasily pretended to be stupid.
Secretly, he felt nervous, as the doubts he had at the beginning became certain. Someone really had leaked their whereabouts and plans.
You have to know that this time they were carrying out a secret operation and were flying at high altitudes, which was extremely secretive. Unless someone leaked the information, it would be impossible for anyone to know their whereabouts so accurately!
When the members of the regiment heard what Sharoma said, they had different thoughts. They couldn't help but look at their companions, and a sense of alienation rose in their hearts.
While this slight gap is not fatal to the formation of the fighting spirit, it does lower the strength of the fighting spirit.
This made Vasily curse himself inwardly. Why did he say so much? It would have been better if he had just broken through.
Realizing the gap, Vasily stopped pretending, drew his sword and roared: "Kill!" His voice seemed to contain a strange power, which was very penetrating, and made the members of the regiment temporarily forget the gap and focus on the fight in front of them.
The huge platinum griffin enveloped the entire battle group and rushed towards Sharoma.
Looking at Vasily who shouted "kill" after finishing his words, Sharoma felt a little puzzled, but she didn't think much about it and gave the order in her heart.
In an instant, the 365 Yinglong guards who came out on this trip were connected by their auras, separating this piece of heaven and earth and wrapping the platinum griffin inside.
Looking at the rushing platinum griffin, Xia Luoma smiled arrogantly and shouted, "Go back!"
The sword was swung horizontally, and a wave of air like a tidal wave crashed towards the platinum griffin.
With a loud bang, the platinum griffin tilted its head and somersaulted.
The members of the regiment were filled with anger and looked at Sharoma with incredible eyes.
Demi god?
They couldn't help but have this thought in their minds, because in their knowledge, only a demigod could contend with the Platinum Griffin Fighting Spirit.
"She is not a demigod. She also drew on the power of the chapter." Vasily said in a low voice, trying to stop the army's morale from wavering.
The members of the regiment couldn't help but look at the Yinglong guards around them. If it was the power of the regiment and it was like this without using the fighting spirit, wouldn't it be even more terrifying when using the fighting spirit?
There was no time to be confused, because Sharoma's next attack came.
It was like a tropical storm coming, with strong winds blowing fiercely.
Not only did the members of the Platinum Griffin Regiment not feel a trace of cool wind, but they were also subjected to scorching heat that was enough to boil them dry in a very short time.
Even under the protection of the fighting spirit, the members of the regiment felt dry mouth.
Some people couldn't help swallowing and felt as if they were swallowing a knife.
Vasily wanted to fight back, but Sharoma wouldn't let him.
Xuanwu, town!
A large seal with a tortoise head and a snake tail appeared in Sharoma's hand and was thrown down.
The seal crossed the space and directly hit the platinum griffin fighting spirit.
Vasily, who was about to raise his fighting spirit to fight back, felt as if struck by lightning, and his fighting spirit was almost collapsed.
Seeing that the fighting spirit was still there, Sharoma couldn't help but raise his brows slightly. It was worthy of being a war group from a big force, and it still had some capabilities.
But how about one more?
The seal with a tortoise head and a snake tail appeared in Sharoma's hand again and he threw it down again.
boom!
The Platinum Griffin Fighting Spirit collapsed immediately, and all members of the regiment, including Vasily, couldn't help but spit out blood.
The fighting spirits were forcefully shattered, causing a strong backlash on them.
White Tiger, kill!
The White Tiger Seal emerged and merged into the Shaloma sword.
Secret: [Frenzy Storm]
With one slash of the sword, the sword energy cut out like a storm, extremely sharp.
Just when the knife was about to chop Vasily and others into pieces, a hand stretched out.
"stop!"
(End of this chapter)