Ride and Cut

"Just say this to you, I will save him." Lord Lord is very sincere, so sincere that he almost made Prince Abel angrily smile.

　　 But the Pompeii envoys behind him couldn't relax.

　　According to the most optimistic estimate originally, they felt that the lord of Alpine Fort hoped to replace a dragon knight, and then the remaining problems were solved by the other two duel players, so that they would have a winning side.

　　——The most optimistic estimate is only to have a winning side. After all, there is a huge difference between a dragon and no dragon. To be fair, having a winning side is already great.

　　 But now the opponent has two dragon knights!

　　 The Goddess of Victory is not on Pompeii's side this time. It is obvious that San Jose didn't plan to send this kind of heavenly group lineup. As a result, after finalizing the list, Gerald took the **** and became a dragon knight, and the list of envoys did not change because of this, and he would appear in Vatican.

　　 The probability of such a coincidence is even lower than choking to death after drinking cold water, but it has really become the reality that I have to face now, which cannot be changed and cannot be avoided.

　　 The Pompeii envoys had only so few cards in their hands, they made up a combination, and finally managed to break the wrist with their opponents. But suddenly, the dragon knights to face changed from one to two, and the difficulty was more than doubled!

　　 That is a dragon. From the huge reputation that can be gained by slaying the dragon, it should be judged how terrifying this creature is!

　　 When those pellicle wings that cover the sky cast a shadow on the ground, it often means that the **** of death has come.

　　 Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, the envoys suddenly collapsed. The lofty glory of opening up the land was once only a little away from them, but now it seems to be close to the horizon.

　　The more you get to this kind of time, the more you can see who is the beautiful jade and who is the tukula.

Prince Schmidt patted Richard on the shoulder: "Don't have a psychological burden. The opponents are the two dragon knights. No one has the right to blame you if you lose. In my opinion, national affairs should never be determined by bravery. It’s not fair to let you take this responsibility."

　　 It is commendable to be able to maintain justice despite the great troubles and gains.

　　 "Yes, take care to protect yourself." Bedrick gave him a firm hug, but he was more nervous than Richard himself, and his palms were wet with sweat.

　　 "Don't worry, as long as you don't die on the spot, I can save you." Bishop Paul also has the right to be proud.

　　 "Aren't you funny? Just this kind of gangster I can hit three with one hand." Lord Lord gradually felt uncomfortable as he listened, and said uncomfortably.

　　 Of course no one would disobey him at this time. Everyone nodded vigorously. That is, Sir Alex is invincible. In fact, no one can remain optimistic about this, and they are silently praying to the gods to bless miracles.

　　 "But there are two dragons, so let's say yes first, I have to add money." Richard shook his five fingers, "This number, five..."

　　 "Good boy, half a million gold coins are okay, I'll add another space ring to you." Prince Schmidt laughed and gently punched Richard in the chest, "Come back alive."

　　 Lord Lord swallowed the "Fifty Thousand Gold Coins" that had not yet been exported firmly, looked at Gerald with a three-point anger, and nodded fiercely.

　　 "I, Gerald, and partner Alfonso." Gerald sat on the back of the dragon, wearing a cloak that was red as blood, and the super long spear was shining coldly in the setting sun.

　　 The dragon beast that had just come out of the dragon flute was still a little awake, opened his mouth and yawned with sparks splashing and full of sulfur, and the shock was spreading silently.

　　 No matter how many times I see it, a dragon with a wingspan of more than ten blades is wrapped in an indescribable visual impact, and the solid floor seems to be unable to bear his weight. Even if they knew that they would not threaten them, the envoys and bishops of various countries onlookers could not help but retreat slightly. ,

　　 Lord Lord did not move his nest.

　　 Insiders can roughly judge the state of a dragon from the dragon's horns and scales.

　　 At any rate, Thutmose's stomach is still predictable, so by the way, Richard also has a lot of research on the dragon's pedigree, and at a glance, he can see that it is a young red dragon. Even in the entire dragon pedigree, the red dragon that masters the fire element is also the branch that is best at breathing.

"I will let you know how vulnerable a meaningless fame is to the real strong!" The terrifying dragon, the heroic knight, the hunting cloak, the exaggerated weapon, and the righteous justice. The declaration of words,

　　 The faint yellow sun in the evening coats everything with gold, creating a scene that seems to walk into reality from an oil painting.

　　 "Speaking of conscience, it's really handsome, it's a good tool for teasing girls." The rash men of Gaoshan Fort were also watching, and said bitterly.

　　 "It's been a few days since I became a dragon knight, but I'm quite skilled in idioms. I didn't practice less in private." Richard snapped his fingers, "Selling you to the kiln, there must be a lot of ladies queuing up at the door."

　　 Qiqiu jumped into the air, and instantly the fur rolled and turned into a black behemoth with scaly horns, the wings of the devil fanned the surging air current, and made a dull and vigorous roar at the dragon without showing any weakness.

　　 "Huh!" Many people were also exclaiming.

　　 This transformation process is also very eye-catching, no wonder the lord of the mountain fort can slay the undead dragon in the winter city, as expected.

　　 But in any case, if the weight is mentioned above~www.readwn.com~The Qiqiu in the form of the black behemoth is only about a quarter of the dragon. The huge gap in size makes the invisible momentum more than one weaker.

　　 Richard sat on Qiqiu's back, put his index finger on his brow bone, and gave a nondescript military salute to his opponent, which was slightly frivolous.

　　 "Daddy, your weapon!" The second general, Huo Ha, ran over carrying Zhanlong and Yanai.

　　 "I hope you can hold on for a while. After all, you have to rest for half an hour in the middle of each game. It ends too quickly and it is boring." Gerald raised his sword and performed the most orthodox knightly.

　　 "Start!" Belluni waved the red flag in the audience, smiling madly and wanton.

　　 The strong air flow blew the clothes of everyone present, and the dust accumulated in the arena for years was scattered, making people have to hold their breath, and two giant beasts rose into the air at the same time.

　　 The Ring of Sky and Thunder is undergoing a year-long cool-down period, Qiqiu is unable to make Thunder perform long-range attacks. Compared with melee combat, it is also difficult to match a dragon beast with four times its weight.

　　 But in terms of flight ability, even if the dragon grows a pair of wings, it will be for nothing if it encounters Qiqiu.

　　 It's not because of the poor flight level of the dragon-in fact, this behemoth with a body length of more than ten blades is a darling of the sky that is lighter than a swallow. The powerful body and the control of the elements have given the dragon a superb mobility that is completely incompatible with the huge body.

　　 But Qiqiu is obviously stronger in this regard.

　　 The dark demon wings cut the air quickly, but the violent air current became extremely tame. Holding Qiqiu at a speed far faster than the dragon, he soared into the sky!

　　 It is the real sky dancer!