第二百八十七章赤色之龙（中）(4/6)

                                                                                                                       只见一阵石走沙飞，数以万计的军队挟惊天动地之势冲了过来。
                                                                                                                                                                此刻，阿尔托利亚已经彻底的显露真身，一头被金红色的五角鳞片覆盖全身，庞大身躯，有着一对宽大百米翼骨的巨龙。
                                                                                                                                                                最先攻击而来的依然是一阵箭雨，几乎遮蔽了天空。但阿尔托利亚只是轻蔑的抬起头，甚至连闪避的动作都没有，就这样承受了那成千上万支箭的洗礼。
                                                                                                                                                                结果是那么的刺眼，所有的箭还没有接触到阿尔托利亚的身躯，就被那龙身散发出来的灼热魔力烧成了灰烬。
                                                                                                                                                                冲到近处的标枪兵投掷出了标枪，锋利的长矛承受住了烈焰的考验，叮叮当当的砸在反射着金属光泽的鳞片上，碰撞出点点火星后，连一丝痕迹都没有留下来便坠落在地。
                                                                                                                                                                骑兵们冲了上来，长枪狠狠的刺向巨龙的小腹和大腿。
                                                                                                                                                                但是，折断的却是他们手中最信任的武器。哪怕他们每个人都已经恢复了英灵的真正姿态，手里也把持着传说中的神兵利器，可在这神话般的巨龙面前，依然不堪一击。
                                                                                                                                                                军神和马哈拉甲王等一众实力还在伊斯坎达尔之上的英灵们挥舞着各自的宝具，踩着几乎要融化的大地高高跃起，砍向了巨龙的弱点——翅膀和下腹。
                                                                                                                                                                即使没有屠龙的武器，可只要命中弱点，依然能够伤害到巨龙。
                                                                                             

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