My Skill Bar is Full of Monster Skills

Chapter 455 - 249: The Vanishing Head Technique

Everyone immediately turned to look, but in the next instant, their expressions changed.

Just a few hundred meters away, nearly a hundred tall and robust Blue Dragonmen were charging at them from the rear flank.

Behind the Dragonmen was a dense and noisy swarm, with thousands of Jackal Wolfmen and Kobolds approaching like an ant swarm.

The opponent clearly had premeditated this attack.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to gather such a large force of Dragonman main troops.

At the same time, the opponent did not adopt the initial tactic of using Jackal Wolfmen and Kobolds to exhaust the Ironfoot Legion’s strength but instead sent Blue Dragonmen to lead a charge directly when the main battlefield was stalemated, clearly intending to achieve victory in one decisive battle!

"Quick, the last row, follow me!" Centurion Krom Stonefist shouted urgently, aware of the critical situation.

Raine noticed a slight tremor in Krom’s voice for the first time.

With Krom’s loud roar, the last row of nearly a hundred Ironfoot Legion warriors immediately began to form ranks with their Centurion.

However, anyone could see that this ’thin’ formation of just one row of Dwarf Warriors could not possibly withstand the charge of the Blue Dragonmen.

In the recent battle, it required the full effort of four entire rows of Dwarf Warriors to fend off the Blue Dragonmen’s charge, not to mention the support of three heavy crossbows.

At this moment, with the enemy coming from the rear flank, the crossbows could fire at most one shot before being destroyed by the advancing Blue Dragonmen.

It’s imaginable that without a miracle, the five hundred elite of the Ironfoot Legion would be quickly overwhelmed and slaughtered in a pincer attack by the Blue Dragonmen!

"Raine, take your girlfriend and go quickly!" Humbert shouted to Raine while moving forward to stand side by side with Centurion Krom.

As the new recruit instructor for the Ironfoot Legion, Humbert couldn’t abandon his comrades and flee, even though the battle at hand wasn’t his responsibility.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Stone Guard Woron, engaged in a fierce fight with Dragon Mage Lord Aliyon, also saw this scene. With a stern expression, he said to Aliyon, "Dragonman, do you intend to provoke a full-scale war?"

Woron’s eyes, under his thick eyebrows, glanced at the rear and then back to Aliyon.

The appearance of two Transcendent-level Dragonmen was already nearing a strategic-level battle.

This implied that the friction between his Mountain Dwarf Kingdom and the Blue Dragonmen would escalate rapidly, potentially leading to a full war!

Of course, the most pressing issue now was how to resolve the current predicament?

The opponent had planned in advance, but their reinforcements were dozens of miles away, and it would take at least twenty minutes to arrive.

"Hehe~" Dragon Mage Lord Aliyon sneered, "Dead men don’t need to know so much. Today, Dwarf, your head will become my trophy."

"Dragon Mage, with your power alone, I fear you cannot achieve that," Woron tightened his grip on his warhammer, responding in a deep voice while quickly contemplating.

He needed to disengage from the battle quickly.

Even if this battle was lost, he had to take as many warriors of the Ironfoot Legion back with him as possible.

In reality, it wasn’t that the Mountain Dwarf Kingdom was complacent, but rather that this level of friction had persisted for quite some time.

Moreover, Dwarves naturally valued promises, and after their own king and the Blue Dragon leader had reached an agreement, they controlled the intensity of the friction during each encounter as much as possible.

Therefore, the sudden escalation in combat intensity from the opponent left the Dwarves somewhat unprepared.

However, in the entire battlefield, perhaps the only one whose surprise surpassed his shock was Raine.

Of course, he hoped the Dwarves would win, but clearly, the direction of the battle was not continuing as the Centurion and his own mentor had anticipated.

Suddenly, Humbert, who was standing ready, felt a hand on his shoulder. Instantly, a gentle yet immense force moved him aside.

Astonished, Humbert looked up—

He saw his disciple Raine walking slowly yet firmly to the forefront of the hastily assembled defensive line.

"Raine, what are you doing? Get back here!" Humbert shouted urgently.

It’s common knowledge that before reaching the Extraordinary Level, an individual’s strength in a legion-level or high-intensity battle is quite insignificant.

More often than not, battles of this scale require teamwork and leveraging the power of the team.

Seeing his disciple Raine standing unmoved, Humbert wanted to say more, but suddenly, as if a lightning bolt pierced through the dark mist, he recalled Elder Grenum’s words earlier—’Your disciple is not as simple as you imagine.’

At this moment, Centurion Krom beside him furrowed his brows and said to Humbert, "What’s your disciple doing?"

"Tell him to come back quickly. Although his strength is good, he can’t withstand the Dragonmen’s charge. It would be too tragic to lose someone so young here."

"Raine... isn’t impulsive," Humbert said hesitantly, still watching Raine’s back.

What?

This isn’t impulsive?

Krom widened his eyes, glancing between Humbert and Raine.

For a moment, he couldn’t understand the thoughts of this master and disciple pair.

But before he could say more, suddenly, the figure of the young man in his line of sight abruptly vanished. The opponent had charged at high speed toward the Blue Dragonmen.