Caesar already had a good understanding of Roy's troops after the continuous exchange of blows. This army was well-trained and could be considered a rare elite.
However, other than the thirty knights and the Great Wizard, they were still unable to break away from the category of mortals.
This created a huge hidden danger in the army. As time passed, the knights who were entangled with the Black Dragon were clearly running out of stamina, their stamina severely depleted.
If not for the existence of spellcasters, Caesar could have annihilated them all by now.
Should I give it a try?
The Black Dragon hovered in the sky, looking down at the densely packed humans like ants, and hesitated for a moment. He was still in good condition. After all, he had gone through two rounds of genetic modification, and the attributes of his body were much better than those of a True Dragon of the same age. He was still full of energy, and the wound caused by the heavy ballista had already clotted and stopped bleeding. His movements were no longer restricted.
Then let's give it a try.
After much consideration, Caesar decided to launch another attack in the end, even without the help of the Forest Fairies.
After all, after his repeated harassment, the fighting power of the knights had decreased by more than one point. Caesar had no reason to give up on this opportunity.
How could there be so many good things in the world that would fall from the sky if one wanted to obtain high profits without taking any risks?
If he could defeat this cavalry, the enemy's entire force would suffer a severe blow. If Roy was rational enough, he might choose to immediately cut his losses and give up on this battle.
…
Great Wizard Anthony sat on a warhorse with gray stripes, the staff inlaid with rubies and sapphires glistening in his hand. He narrowed his eyes and kept looking up at the clouds.
He saw a grayish-black figure rushing straight out of the faintly discernible fog. It flapped its huge black and red wings, sweeping away the surrounding clouds and fog, and then began to dive down at high speed.
"Can't hold back anymore?"
Anthony smiled and casually cast 'Fearless Brilliance' on his cavalrymen. At the same time, his warhorses were also shrouded in it.
It seemed that the Black Dragon had an indomitable momentum this time, completely different from the careful probing and harassment from before. It seemed that he was going to do it for real.
"Spread out!
Prepare to meet the enemy! "
The temporary commander named Wayne loudly ordered. In fact, he did not need to say anything. Even if these elite soldiers were very tired, their vigilance did not drop at all. They spontaneously sensed the danger and immediately began to look for a position to meet the enemy, preparing for battle.
Even the knowledgeable and knowledgeable Archmage Anthony could not help but marvel at the ferocious and ferocious appearance of the black dragon before him. This was the beauty of pure strength. The thick black scales, the solid and protruding chin that seemed to be made of steel, the horns that meandered to the left, right, front, and back, as well as the three completely different breaths. All of these were indicative of the uniqueness and strength of this black dragon.
In terms of strength alone, this black dragon was probably not much weaker than an adult red dragon of the same age as it.
But that wasn't the main point. What really made Anthony uneasy was that the guy in front of him hadn't cast a single spell yet.
As an adult True Dragon, this was very abnormal.
That was why Anthony had always maintained a high level of vigilance, his nerves stretched taut. He was worried that this clever and cunning dark dragon was purposely numbing him, holding back a big move, waiting for the right time to use an unprecedented draconic magic to strangle everyone.
At this time, their target had arrived.
"Roar!"
Caesar locked on to the landing point, folded his wings in mid-air, and dove straight into the camp of the knights in front. He crashed down like a meteor, using the impact to cause as much damage as possible.
He was still unable to fight like an adult True Dragon. Considering the huge and fragile characteristics of his bat wings, he would rather land and fight the enemy in close combat than hover at a low altitude.
When he landed, the battle began.
The black dragon roared and swept its tail like a hammer at a knight. The frail armor that had been corroded for a long time could not absorb such power and shattered into pieces. Amidst the sound of metal cracking, the thorny sarcoma on the tail slammed into the knight's chest, smashing his internal organs into a pile of mush.
In short, it was an instant kill.
However, this army was not easy to deal with. When Caesar used all his strength to kill one person, the humans' counterattack followed closely behind.
"Bang, clang …"
In just two seconds, at least five weapons of different styles smashed into Caesar's body at the same time. Blazing sparks burst out, and some even tore through his sturdy scales, leaving wounds on his body.
These knights were obviously not on the same level as the free riders and cavalry. The knights had more stamina and speed, and their strength and reflexes were much stronger than ordinary soldiers.
However, the mutant Black Dragon in front of them was also an expert in hand-to-hand combat. This guy's body was obviously not as sensitive to pain as other True Dragons, so it was almost impossible to make this guy cry out in pain with a single slash. It would only make him more ferocious and run amok in the crowd.
In fact, to Caesar, adding a few more wounds would at most cause him to bleed a little more. This Black Dragon was not particularly concerned. As long as it did not touch the head, chest, heart, or other vital parts, such injuries were completely acceptable.
What really made him wary was the spellcaster sitting on the horse.
"Arcane Missile!"
Just as Caesar was thinking, the archmage had already raised his staff lightly. In one move, he directly skipped the steps of constructing spell models and locking on to the target, and instantly cast a spell.
It was also one of the three secret spells of spellcasters, but when it was cast by Anthony, it was completely different from Anrien's Arcane Missile. They whistled with astonishing power and tore through the air with a sharp buzzing sound.
Fortunately, when Caesar entered the field, most of his attention was focused on the spellcaster. Although he had now lost Luna's prophetic ability, his reaction was not much slower than before when he was in a state of high vigilance.
As many as twelve Elemental Missiles were locked on to Caesar, who was entangled with the knight from all directions without any blind spots.
The Black Dragon smacked his lips. His body had been modified many times, and had developed a movement ability that was completely different from ordinary creatures. This huge monster faced the spellcaster, but its body ran backward for nearly ten meters, leaving enough time for itself to react, and then avoided the Arcane Missiles one by one.
However, from the beginning to the end, the Arcane Missiles were just a cover.
Anthony had already seen the ability of this Black Dragon, and knew that it was impossible to cause much damage to it with only basic spells. So, when the first Elemental Missile whizzed out, he had already begun to construct spell models.
"Flame Outburst!"
This was the killer move hidden behind the scenes. Although Anthony wanted to smash this Black Dragon to death with Flame Outburst, that was a spell that could only be cast by a Legendary-mage, and Flame Outburst was his limit.
In the next second, everyone seemed to have seen a demon formed purely out of fire elemental. It roared in pain as it charged towards the black dragon at an unparalleled speed. It overtook the arrows and javelins that were flying in the air along the way and devoured all of them.