There is no right or wrong in the law of the jungle, but there is a kind of emotion that can resonate with people, which is why intelligent races are superior to other races.
The flames on the mother red dragon suddenly rose up, and more than a dozen knights were burned to charcoal on the spot. A gap immediately appeared in the formation, but the other knights immediately filled in. One of the silver warriors who were fighting was swept by the dragon's might, and his fighting spirit was directly dispersed and his bones were shattered. Another was sprayed by the dragon's breath and turned directly into ashes. However, the soldiers of the Ottoman Empire never had the concept of retreat. They would rather die on the battlefield. Both the humans and the dragons did not retreat. The battle went from a roundabout way at the beginning to a bloody battle. The casualties of the knights were gradually increasing. The magician's water magic could no longer suppress the red dragon's flames. Several magicians were completely exhausted.
I have to say that the soldiers of the Ottoman Empire were also crazy and were risking their lives.
Although the situation was very unfavorable, Osman was very calm. He was waiting for the opportunity, an opportunity to hit the target!
The three silver warriors stabbed the red dragon's belly with their swords again. The dragon's tail swept red and large pieces of flames sprinkled on the knights around them. At this time, the dragon's neck was also caught in an unprotected position. Although it was a short time, it was enough for a master.
Osman's Sun-Shooting Bow has been pulled into a full moon, and the fourth-level silver fighting spirit is rising into the sky. No wonder Osman has the capital to be proud. It is rare to find someone in the Mayan continent who can possess the fourth-level silver fighting spirit at such a young age, not to mention the help of the divine bow shooting the sun.
Ding Dong!
The Sun-Shooting Arrow drew a streak of white light and hit the dragon's neck. Even with the dragon's speed and insight, it could not dodge it. Although the Red Dragon's power was enhanced, its perception had dropped to freezing point because the dragon eggs in its belly were about to be laid, and it was impossible to dodge it. The Sun-Shooting Arrow penetrated the dragon's hard armor without any hindrance. Of course, Osman would not forget to temper it with some effective poison. If the effect was not good, the alchemist might not see tomorrow's sun.
Most of the Sun-Shooting Arrows penetrated the dragon's neck. Although the dragon's body was resistant to poison, it was mainly protected by the skin or the resistance in the body. This poison acted directly on the blood. Even if it could not cause fatal injuries to the dragon, its movements would become slower and slower. There was a bleeding groove in the center of the arrow, and the dragon's blood spurted out uncontrollably.
When the first arrow hit the target, Osman knew that his plan was about to succeed, so he shot out three more arrows. Under the desperate attack of the expert, the mother dragon only dodged two arrows. The other arrow was not so lucky and hit the dragon's eye directly.
It was an earth-shaking scream. The red dragon was stimulated by the severe pain, and the exploding flames burned the remaining silver warriors to ashes. They were unable to dodge with their skills, and most of the knights around them were burned to death. Their fighting spirit was not as good as that of the silver warriors.
Osman did not expect that a dragon could be so powerful. Most of the people he brought were killed or wounded. Although success was at hand, he thought that this battle was still a failure. He was too anxious. If he let those ignorant adventurers and mercenaries be consumed first, the result would be better.
"Your Highness, this is just a minor ordeal. Don't take it too seriously." The old butler's voice rang out. Under his cloudy gaze, Osman felt as if he had nowhere to hide.
After the explosion, the red dragon let out a howl and laid a huge gray dragon egg. Red moving animals could be vaguely seen inside it. The mother dragon's power was no longer able to suppress the appearance of the baby dragon, so it could only give birth to the baby in this dangerous place. The postpartum weakness forced it to lie on the dragon egg and gasp for breath, but its eyes were staring at the human in front of it with resentment.
Its situation was very bad, but of the hundreds of knights brought by Osman, only dozens of them were left dead, and more than half of the magicians collapsed. Obviously, any race that wanted to challenge the dragon would have to pay a price, and Osman's current strength was not enough to kill the dragon. Without a master to restrain him, it would be difficult for his Sun-Shooting Bow to cause damage to the dragon. Obviously, Prince Osman himself had no intention of taking action himself.
"Everyone listen, anyone who can help the Ottoman Empire capture this dragon egg will receive a reward of one million coins!"
Osman's voice resounded throughout the venue. One million gold coins was definitely a temptation no less than a dragon.
The situation was very clear. Anyone who tried to steal the dragon eggs at this time would definitely be at odds with the Ottoman Empire. Even if they got them, they would probably not be able to enjoy them. But with the Ottoman prince's words, their chance had come. What's more, the Ottoman Empire had already reached this point, and they were just taking advantage.
The dragon is also a semi-intelligent race. Apparently it can understand the Mayan common language. Its one eye can spit fire when it is angry. It wants to swallow these humans, but it cannot leave its children.
Driven by money, the mercenaries and adventurers, who were already desperate, launched waves of attacks. These people were not a regular group, and they used all kinds of unorthodox attacks, such as bows and arrows, hidden weapons, and magic, which rained down like raindrops.
If it were in the past, the dragon would not care at all, but now, facing such an attack, it can only use its body to block the dragon eggs except for spraying dragon fire. The scars are gradually increasing, and Osman pulled up the Sun-Shooting Bow again, this time aiming at Long Yi. The two Sun-Shooting Arrows hit Long Yi's shin. Now the pain has made the red dragon numb.
Some people couldn't bear to watch such a tragic scene. Clara held Caesar's hand and said, "Brother, let's go save them. Look how pitiful they are. Even if we have to take the dragon crystal, we have to leave the baby dragon behind!"
It's not that Caesar wasn't touched, otherwise he wouldn't have refrained from taking action until now. The current Red Dragon is no match for him at all, but... this world is a place where the strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive. This Red Dragon has burned down countless families along the way, so what can be counted?
Living in this world means obeying these rules.
On the other hand, Princess Sissi's kindness was also overflowing. Of course, the miserable plight of the Red Dragon was secondary. The key point was that kind of maternal love could not but move every woman. This was their resonance. When she was about to rush out, she was desperately hugged by the little maid Lily. This was no joke. Not to mention that the Red Dragon could not be saved, it would also offend the Ottoman Empire, and if she was not careful, she would be hurt.
"Brother, if you don't go, I will go alone. Just for this motherly love, I want to save it!" Clara rushed out resolutely.
The red dragon was stabbed in the abdomen by a spear, and it was already covered with wounds in order to protect the dragon eggs. Originally, he had the opportunity to fly away alone after the magician was killed. Although his wings were injured, they could still support his own weight, and he had no intention of leaving at all.
Not every race has only one emotion in common, and that is maternal love, the most powerful force for the continuation of life!
Caesar was shocked for a moment. He seemed to see vaguely a sea with a violent storm and huge waves, and a mother crying and holding her child. All she thought about was the safety of the child in her arms, and everything else was not important. At this moment, Caesar knew that was himself. He was not interested in maternal and paternal love. Those were too illusory things. He had never enjoyed them since he was born. He did not blame them. Everyone had the right to choose, that's all.
But now he knows he was wrong!
"stop!"
The deafening roar like thunder forced both sides of the battle to stop. Of course, it was not just the sound, but along with the sound, a person shrouded in blue light appeared in the air.
Controlling the air, this is something that only the golden warriors who possess golden fighting spirit can do. There are only a handful of golden warriors in the entire continent, and they are either lone rangers or first-class national masters. But the man in front of him actually possesses blue fighting spirit and can control the air. The pressure contained in the air made everyone suffocate.
"Hey, kid, where did you come from? What are you doing? Do you want to take it all for yourself? Anyone who sees it gets a share!"
"That's right, that's right, be careful, I might do it to you too!"
Many adventurers and mercenaries started to make a fuss. They had also suffered a lot of casualties at this moment. Asking them to give up would be like asking for their lives.
But Osman was different. He felt more. The young man in front of him had such powerful strength that he was unheard of. Which country suddenly had such a master!
Caesar had already flown down from the city wall and was striding forward. It was obvious that the adventurers had already sensed the hostility, and this was not the time to preach. Relying on their numbers, several knights had already rushed towards Caesar.
Caesar looked coldly at the knight's spear that was stabbing in front of him, and pointed it out. The double explosion directly turned the man and the spear into a bloody rain.
A body of this level was simply like tofu in front of the second level of strength. It swept past like a ghost in an instant. Others only saw that the monster passed the knights in the blink of an eye, while the knights' bodies exploded into pieces one by one.
Caesar looked at the attackers in apathy, "I'm warning you again. If anyone dares to attack me again, I won't be rude to them!"
At this moment, a whistling arrow shot towards Caesar's neck at high speed. Humans' necks are not as strong as dragons, and they would be finished if hit by an arrow. It was obvious that the attacker was an experienced killer, and the distance was not too far.
The sea of fighting spirit flashed and the bow and arrow were shattered. It was ridiculous that Tiejian, who didn't even have fighting spirit magic, wanted to launch a sneak attack on him. He threw a compressed fireball at random, and the place where the archer was was immediately blown to the ground.