Zither Emperor Chapter 722 Chapter 229 Battery Queen Middle

722: Chapter 229 Battery Queen (Middle) 722: Chapter 229 Battery Queen (Middle) Howard’s heart skipped a beat.

The power unleashed by the magic guide cannons had left an extremely deep impression on him.

Even though he had evolved into a Giant Divine Dragon, and he had great confidence in himself, he would never dare to face the bombardment of more than a hundred magic guide cannons simultaneously!

If he were truly hit by all of them, he feared nothing would be left of him, not even ash.

Therefore, Howard took to the skies at the first opportunity.

Despite his reduced size, his flight speed had increased significantly.

He desperately flapped his wings, soaring diagonally into the high skies.

However, those magic guide cannons seemed to have eyes of their own, as the barrels turned, tracking his flight path and constantly pointing at his body.

Within the Ancient Tree, Anya’s smile was full of delight, and even carried a hint of malice.

So what if he is a Giant Divine Dragon?

He still has to drink my washing water.

Howard, you’ve been tricked.

Although the full-scale magic guide cannons are incredibly powerful, due to the excessive concentration of magic power, they must cool down for about ten minutes between each shot, or else they risk exploding.

However, Anya didn’t believe the magic guide cannons were useless during the cooling period.

Under her guidance through the Full-Scale Monitoring Control System, they constantly locked onto the Giant Divine Dragon, Howard, rendering his mand abilities useless.

No one is not afraid of death, whether he is the Silver Dragon King or a Giant Divine Dragon, it’s all the same.

Anya didn’t believe he would dare to calmly mand the army of the Dragon Clan with all the cannon muzzles pointed at him after witnessing the power of the magic guide cannons.

As Ye Yinzhu and their group contended with the army of the Dragon Clan, the Qin City warriors, who had previously scattered across the Burna Mountain Range, had also begun to move.

A Silver Dragon struggled to climb up from the ground, its head spinning and unable to find its bearings.

Despite releasing magic defense in desperation, the single-target attack power of the magic guide cannon was too fierce, causing plete loss of sensation in its left wing.

However, the Silver Dragon was secretly thankful it had reacted quickly enough that its wings were not pierced through; otherwise, it wasn’t sure if it could ever recover.

Now unable to fly, it still had powerful magic to rely on.

Barely getting up from the ground, the Silver Dragon was about to look for some people from Qin City to vent its rage, when it suddenly realized it was surrounded.

Four Frenzied Behemoth Beasts, their bodies a steel grey color and standing over fifteen meters tall, had unknowingly assembled around it, only about a hundred meters apart.

The Silver Dragon quickly raised its right claw, wiping its eyes, blinking a couple of times, and inwardly muttered, I must be seeing things.

How could Behemoth Beasts be here?

This isn’t the territory of the Beastman Clan.

But after this simple action, when it looked intently again, the four Frenzied Behemoth Beasts had already advanced to less than fifty meters in front of it.

The overpowering aura of the Behemoth Beasts hit it face on, forcing it to accept the reality of the situation.

The Silver Dragon was powerful.

As an Advanced rank Nine Magic Dragon, their magic abilities were unrivaled among the Dragon Clan.

However, because of their formidable magic capabilities, their close-bat skills were extremely lacking.

The numbness in its dragon wing and the escalating pain had already greatly diminished its strength, along with the fall it had taken earlier which broke several bones within its body.

At such a close distance, let alone four Frenzied Behemoth Beasts, even one would be superior to it in close bat.

As the four Frenzied Behemoth Beasts lunged at it simultaneously, the Silver Dragon couldn’t help but scream in anguish, making a gesture that even the Behemoth Beasts found amusing.

This Silver Dragon, uncertain whether it had ever participated in battle, curled up, covering its head with both hands and choosing not to resist at all.

Similar sights were almost ubiquitous within the Burna Mountain Range.

The fallen Giant dragons had either encountered packs of several Behemoth Beasts or faced squads of full-metal Goblin Rippers.

Of course, there were also the unlucky few who encountered Druids, but twenty Claw Druids pouncing at once on a dragon unable to fly meant certain defeat.

Metal Dragons may be considered the “luckiest.” They didn’t e across the previous three.

Falling to the ground, among the three superior Dragon Clans, the Metal Dragons kept most of their bat capability.

Their formidable melee abilities weren’t much affected by their inability to fly.

Even though they had crash-landed haphazardly, their robust bodies hadn’t suffered too many injuries.

But it was precisely because of this that the Metal Dragons received the most attention.

They faced only three situations: they encountered either the Gold-furred Golden Behemoth, the Polar Ice Demon Ape trio, or, those with the worst luck, the Grim Reaper squads of Dragon Wolf Cavalry.

Anya had already carefully studied the strength of the Dragon Clan and arranged for the Qin City raiding teams, ensuring their absolute advantage in power.

The current operation was referred to by her as “hitting the dragons hard as they fall from the sky.”

Speaking of taking out the falling dragons quickly, it wasn’t the Qin City powerhouses up front, but rather the dispersed elite from the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans.

Each of these young men from the Eastern Dragon Clans was brimming with eagerness.

Just yesterday, Supreme Elder Wei Ming had told them that His Excellency, the Zither Emperor, had agreed that whichever team slew a giant dragon could use its body to craft a set of equipment for each member.

Although the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans’ aversion to the Dragon Clan was no less than that of the Beastman Clan, they certainly wouldn’t disdain wearing equipment made from dragon bodies.

The dazzling gear of the Grim Reaper Dragon Wolf Cavalry had long made these young men from the Eastern Dragon Clans envious.

Now with this opportunity, they believed even more than Ye Yinzhu that the Dragon Clan was here to present them with gifts.

Therefore, when the Full-scale Magic Cannons successfully demonstrated their power and they saw one giant dragon after another falling from the sky, these Dong Long soldiers’ eyes turned green with envy, seeing each like a huge treasure.

At this moment, they were definitely giving it their all, beyond their usual full strength.

After all, a single giant dragon was enough to equip an entire team of ten people.

Not just ordinary Dong Long Soldiers, even the Sect Masters’ eyes were gleaming with greed at this moment, seeing the value in the upper-level Dragon Clan, treasures from head to tail.

In the past, a disciple of Hua Sect, Ma Liang, could summon a Silver Dragon with the Six Silver Dragon Weapons to attack, and ever since Ma Liang and Chang Hao followed Ye Yinzhu to the Northernmost Wilderness, they each had a rank Nine Beast as a mount and had been designated as successors to the Sect Masters of Hua Sect and Chess Sect.

Envious of the treasures they were acquiring, even the Sect Masters were not above this desire.

Watching the giant dragons fall from the sky, the Dong Long Soldiers were as thrilled as if pies were dropping from heaven—these were huge pies.

Real treasures.

Such a good thing didn’t happen often.

Suddenly, the Burna Mountain Range was filled with screams.

The superior giant dragons, disoriented from their crash landings, ran into these fierce opponents and quickly found themselves in a one-sided situation.

They could only hope that their kin still flying could e to rescue them.

The Dwarf Soldiers were the most relaxed, knowing that with more than a hundred giant dragons falling from the sky, there was not enough to go around.

They weren’t in a hurry; after all, whoever caught the dragon, these top-quality materials would eventually be delivered to the Dwarf race, and they would decide how much material to use during casting.

The most unlucky one had to be the Black Dragon King.

Although its fall from the sky resulted in the plete destruction of one wing and severe injuries on half its body, it still wasn’t fatal, thanks to its formidable strength.

Unfortunately for the Black Dragon King, when Anya chose to strike it with the Cannon of Annihilation, she had already set her sights on him.

A Black Dragon King was better than any other Dragon Clan member.

His body was so huge; imagine how many pieces of equipment that could make!

Thus, when the Black Dragon King struggled to rise from the ground despite excruciating pain, he saw three humans.

If at first, he harbored any hope of luck, it vanished when all three humans radiated a dark Zi light.

Despair had already filled its draconic eyes pletely.

The ones appearing before the Black Dragon King were none other than the three Supreme Elders of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans, Wei Ming, Mei Qing, and Lan Ruxue.

As the most formidable martial artists of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans, on land, they each had the capacity to battle the Black Dragon King one-on-one.

Now that the Black Dragon King was seriously injured and faced with all three Supreme Elders together, it didn’t even have a chance to lash out in its dying breath.

Giant Divine Dragon Howard was forced to fly erratically, leading to even more chaos among the airborne dragons.

They were all giant dragons, but the Seven Dragon Cities hadn’t cooperated for probably many years.

If they had gained the upper hand with magic from the very beginning, these giant dragons could have played their full strength, but the round of Magic Array Cannons had thoroughly disordered them.

Howard, desperate to escape, flew wildly, leaving the Dragon Clan without a mander and barely controlling their own bodies as they heard that enchanting melody.

Ye Yinzhu was of Ninth Rank Zi magic caliber, and with Haiyang, who had just entered the threshold of Zi rank, their bined Magic Power reached Sub-God level standards.

What’s more, they were acpanied by eleven Blue elf girls and Qin Shang.

Amplified by the Super Divine Artefact – Deadwood Dragon’s Roar, Ye Yinzhu’s ensemble was perfectly executed.

This rendition of “The Wild Geese Descend on the Sand,” enhanced by the Super Divine Artefact, reached the terrifying level of Fourth Rank White rank.

It should be noted that after his evolution, Giant Divine Dragon Howard had only Second Rank White rank in strength.

Faced with the Fourth Rank White execution of “The Wild Geese Descend on the Sand,” no dragon could possibly stand against it.

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