In the legend of Ulster, Meuff was not only a passionate queen, but also known as the mother of soldiers, gave birth to many warriors.

Before his death, in order to defeat Kuuchulin, Meve sent twenty-eight fighters as his own son, but unfortunately they eventually lost in the hands of Kuuchulin.

Because of this legend, Meuff has the ability to give birth to a strong and strong soldier, but not in the way of childbirth.

The passionate queen took genetic information from the brave warriors and then copied it in the body. Then she cut the fingertips of the index finger with a blade and let the index finger drip out the blood. When the drop of blood dripped on the ground It will become a huge pool of blood, from which strong soldiers with the genetic factors of the Warriors will be created.

This is why the Celtic soldiers can be so brave and warlike.

Originally, there was a limit to how such a power could be said. But with the power of the Holy Grail, Mayf overcame the restrictions and created millions of legions with blood. It was like a literal narrative, for the unknown soldiers. Queen and dominator.

Before this, the Queen used this characteristic and the power of the Holy Grail to create a force that transcends human intelligence.

"Come out! Wyvern!"

With the cry of Fu Lei, from the distant horizon, the roar of the dragon resounded through the clouds, from far and near.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Under the scream of a scream, countless two-legged flying dragons flew from the horizon, like locusts, almost as overwhelming.

"There are two wings!?"

Matthew's eyes wide open.

"May, the guy, by the power of the Holy Grail, can even the fantasy species be made of blood?"

Scarha also frowned.

But this is the truth.

By the power of the Holy Grail, Muff is already made even by fantasy.

Moreover, it is not just a dragon.

"Come on! Dragon! The strongest dragon! Come out!"

Mayf shouted loudly.

Above the distant horizon, the horror of the horrible dragon that swayed the air rang out.

Then Luo Zheng and his party saw it.

Above the high clouds, many huge shadows landed.

There are a total of twenty-eight shadows falling down.

They all have hard scales.

They all have huge bodies.

They have wings, claws, tails, and crocodile-like heads.

Amazingly, all are dragons.

"How can it be!?"

On the Argo, Isai’s face changed in this scene.

"That is the real dragon!!"

Medea also panicked.

"Twenty-eight heads"

Atalanta’s face became extremely ugly.

In addition to those who are in the fierce battle, the rest of the people have seen the 28 dragons descending from the sky, all of which have a look of horror.

Including Luo Zhen, the complexion has changed all of a sudden.

As an expert in summoning, how can Luo Zhen not see it?

These dragons are all true dragon species, the strongest of the fantasy species.

Of course, these dragons are not like Favna's beasts in France. Even the top players are hard to beat, but they are also genuine dragons, not Yalong like the Wyvern.

These dragon species, even if they are not beasts, are definitely the level of the Eudemons!

Eudemons!

That is enough to rival some powerful followers!

And such a fantasy species, now there are enough twenty-eight heads to come together!

"Ah, haha! Have you seen it??"

The man standing on the chariot laughed loudly.

"This is my highest masterpiece! With the power of the Holy Grail, I will create a new twenty-eight warrior in my body!"

When you hear the words of Meve, the smart people understand.

"Incorporate the concept of the twenty-eight warriors into the Holy Grail, and then create the twenty-eight dragons with the power of the Holy Grail!"

Skaha whispered as if he understood something.

This is probably the truth.

Mef, who had given birth to 28 warriors before his death, rebuilt the genetic factors and the concept of warriors in his own body with the power of the Holy Grail, and turned twenty-eight fighters into twenty-eight dragon species. .

In view of this, Meuff was able to create countless two-legged dragons, and created twenty-eight real dragons.

This is the ace of the Celtic side.

Now, twenty-eight dragons each led a large number of two-legged dragons, descending from the sky.

"Oh! Destroy! Destroy everything that doesn't obey me!"

Meph made such a high-sounding indication to the sky.

then

"laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

In the sky, twenty-eight dragons roared in unison, and together with the many dragons, the dragon's roaring sounded into an explosion-like sound wave, which oscillated.

Then, the dragon started to groan.

"Boom!"

Countless two-legged dragons spurt out the flames of the breath, slammed on the ground, let the explosion and the explosion spread together on the ground, causing an astonishing roar.

The dragon tooth soldiers were burned in the flame of the dragon.

The Celtic warriors were also unable to escape, and they were all involved in it, either becoming a darkened body or being blown out on the spot.

For a moment, the entire battlefield turned into a sea of ​​fire, and explosions and flames could be seen everywhere.

Countless two-legged dragons lie on the battlefield, continually spurting the flames down, burning everything and destroying everything.

Of course, the twenty-eight dragon species also launched destruction.

Some dragons spurt out with the two-legged dragon.

However, their breath is much stronger than the two-legged dragon.

The two-legged flying dragon is the fireball that ejects the explosion at most. But the dragons spew out the fire beams that can burn the earth. Each one is enough to cover a hill, and bombing again and again makes the earthquake The sky whispers.

And some dragons are chasing the Argo.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

A total of four dragons look like the Argo flying in the sky is not pleasing to the eye, while chasing up with an angry roar.

"Ah, ah, ah! It’s dying to die!"

Ia Song has already issued a scream, manipulating the Argo's hand with unprecedented sensitivity, allowing the Argo to turn left and turn right in the dragon's breath and collision, and fleeing in a thrilling way.

Medea and Atalanta have been attacking the dragon, but it has hardly worked.

The rest of the dragons, under the command of Meve, began to attack Skahar and Matthew.

"senior!"

Matthew wanted to get to the side of Luo Zhen, but was surrounded by three dragons. He couldn't get away from it. He could only set up a shield and barely protect himself.

"Seven? Is it really worth watching me!"

Scarha was chased by the dragons of the seven dragons, and he calmly gripped the magic gun back to his hand, while leaping and leap, avoiding the incoming fire.

"Boom! Bang! Bang!"

For a time, the entire battlefield was filled with the roar of the explosion.

As for Luo Zhen

"Sa, no one can protect you."

Kuruchulin stood in front of Luo Zhen, and his face twitched with a sly smile.

"What are you going to do next?"

Wen Yan, Luo Zhen sinks his face, his eyes are cold and flashing.