Chapter 106 One Hit From You, One Hit From Me!

The dragon Doil and Gesta roared at the same time.

Immediately—

The first ten spies who carried the coffin rushed straight to Jista.

And the phantoms of Chikel and the middle-aged man who had just died appeared in front of the dragon Doil.

fighting!

Hand-to-hand combat without any turns!

Chickel raised his hand and shot acid arrows one after another.

After the middle-aged man became an undead, he became more and more erratic. Every time, he could appear in the most unexpected places of the giant dragon Duil. Although he couldn't break the dragon scales in a real sense, he could still cause trouble.

Doyle, bound by the 'fairy beard', roared again and again.

But it is impossible to break free from such shackles.

It can only fall into the point of being passively beaten.

However, Doyle was not at a disadvantage.

Not only because of the strength of the legendary creature, but also because of...

Geista was in danger under the siege of ten spies.

Without the defensive power of the dragon Doil, although Gesta has quite good swordsmanship and agility enough, the strength of these ten spies is quite good and they cooperate closely.

Especially when four of the spies pulled out their revolvers, Geista became even more clumsy.

"Gista, is this what you want?"

Chikel, who had turned into a ghost, sneered again and again.

With the constraints of the [Dead Whisper Contract], Chikel cannot violate Gesta's orders, but this does not mean that Chikel will remain silent.

"Have you forgotten the previous oath?!"

Chickel growled.

"Of course I haven't forgotten."

"How could I forget the agreement to 'get rid of the Extreme Day Council'?"

"Don't you see what I'm doing now?"

"Am I not fighting it?"

Gesta rolled over and avoided the oncoming shooting, but he had to raise his hand to build a force field defense against the long swords that were cut from left and right.

boom!

The force field defense that came out at will shattered.

But it was enough for Gesta to roll over to avoid the subsequent attack, and then build a force field shield again.

"doing?"

Chikel sneered, looking at the embarrassed Gesta.

"certainly!"

"If I didn't choose to cooperate with it, do you think you have a 'fairy beard', do you have a chance to make a move?"

"Not at all!"

"It's stronger than we thought!"

Gasping for breath, Gesta built a force field shield again.

"Is that why you killed me?"

Chickel's voice was filled with anger.

"Of course not."

"I killed you only because the resources in our 'Eternal Night Conference' are not enough for two 'Gravekeepers' to be promoted to the seventh rank."

"As for him?"

"By the way, after all, it's really an eyesore to keep a blood clan with good strength."

Gesta said plausibly.

Such words distorted the illusory bodies of Chikel and the middle-aged vampire.

However, under the [Death Whisper Contract], he had to work for Gesta.

The giant dragon Doyle laughed loudly.

"Look, this is a human being."

"Ignorant and greedy."

The sound was like thunder, and people unconsciously covered their ears.

"But..."

"Will win!"

Geista emphasized.

"victory?"

"too naive!"

"What do you think made me agree to work with you?"

"Do you really think it's 'I'm here to terminate the contract'?"

The giant dragon Duil stopped his body, allowing Chikel and the middle-aged vampires to attack, with his huge head hanging down slightly, looking down at Geista, with an indescribable mockery in his golden vertical pupils.

"Don't you..."

Boom, boom!

Before Jista could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a dazzling explosion.

Explosions originate from flames.

The flame originated from the hands of the ten spies.

Fireballs that are at the level of fighter jets,

It hit the force field shield built by Gesta.

Several layers of force field shields shattered directly.

Gesta, dressed in rags, used a beam of white light to resist the aftermath of the explosion.

This white light is the long sword and arrow from before.

At this time, it turned into a shield.

The explosion not only ripped Geista's clothes, but also blew off the hoods of ten agents.

Under the hood, there are very peculiar faces.

They may have scales all over their faces.

Or have yellow vertical pupils.

Or maybe goat horns on the forehead.

"Dragon Vein Warlock?!"

"wrong!"

"Mixed blood?!"

Gesta exclaimed again and again.

The peculiar appearance of the ten spies in front of him, as well as the burning sensation from their bodies, are telling this 'gravekeeper' that they are different from ordinary 'warlocks' who have awakened their blood, but are more rough and violent. way of appearing.

It is equivalent to the first generation of "Dragon Vein Warlock"!

very powerful!

Also very rare!

Because the strength of the dragon and the weakness of human beings doomed the bloodlines of both parties to be difficult to combine perfectly.

Even combined.

Those who are born can no longer be called human beings.

Geista has tried a similar experiment.

Of course, not using the dragon.

But a dragon vein warlock.

But even among the descendants of dragon vein warlocks, none of the receptors survived.

Even if it is born, it is weak, like a dog.

How does it do it?

However, it has not waited for this 'tomb keeper' to study it carefully.

On the palms of the hands of these ten spies, fireballs appeared again.

Boom boom boom!

Another round of bombing.

Gesta dodged in embarrassment.

The giant dragon Doyle shouted loudly.

"Gista, you let me down so much!"

"Until now, haven't you understood?"

"The 'contract' you have always cared about is not what you think at all—it is not Ruitai who 'contracted' me, but I 'contracted' Ruitai!"

After such words sounded, even Chikel and the middle-aged vampire who had turned into ghosts were taken aback for a moment.

In everyone's mind, he has always been a 'Dragon Knight'.

This is mentioned in all records.

And the 'Human Knight'? !

They are encountered for the first time.

An eerie, absurd feeling rose in the soul.

Chikel and the middle-aged blood couldn't help but look at the dead Ruitai.

That look couldn't tell what it was.

curious?

mercy?

Or is it probing?

Both.

At least, they were curious about how Prince Ruitai did it.

"Since the birth of your text, people have fought on dragons every time, so...why can't dragons ride on people?"

The giant dragon Doyr opened his mouth, revealing extremely sharp teeth, outlining this frightening smile.

"So, you want Ruitai to die?"

Geista asked.

"Um."

"As my mount, I can't kill him directly. This is against the 'Way of the Knight'."

"But it doesn't matter if you kill him with the enemy's sword."

The giant dragon Doyle nodded simply.

"His Royal Highness Prince Ruitai, it's not just your mount."

"and also……"

"companion."

Geista emphasized.

He tried to provoke the other party, but the dragon Doyle didn't take it at all.

"At most it's a toy."

"It's a moment of fun."

"Then……"

"There are a lot of incidentals."

Doyle looked at the ten generations of 'Dragon Vein Warlocks', and there was no tenderness or intimacy in the erect pupils, but only disdain and indifference.

"So that's how it is."

"Then can you tell me?"

"Since your purpose is not to terminate the contract, what is your purpose?"

Geista looked curious.

At the same time, he raised his hands, as if giving up resistance.

Chikel and the middle-aged undead also stopped attacking.

"Gista, are you really ready to give up?"

Chickel yelled.

It's not that I care about Gesta, it's just that if Gesta dies, it will also disappear into nothingness.

This is unacceptable to Chikel.

Even if it is turned into an undead, it is still alive.

But once it turns into nothingness, it is truly dead.

"Giving up is still possible to live."

"If you resist, you will die."

"Born with mixed blood, they are born with a 'profession'. The strongest among them has reached the sixth level, and the remaining nine are also from the fourth to fifth level. I am not sure."

"So, I choose to surrender!"

As he spoke, Gesta just knelt down on one knee towards the dragon Doyle.

"My lord, please accept my allegiance!"

While speaking, Geista motioned Chikel to untie the 'fairy's beard'.

The miserable green mist began to fade.

The giant dragon Duil spread its wings and gradually regained its ability to fly.

However, this didn't bother Doyle.

It looked at Geista who showed obedience, and showed a piercing smile.

“Very smart choice!”

"I did this, of course, for..."

"Source!"

"It is too difficult to obtain the 'origin' of a profession, it is far better to create a special occupation - then, use this as a springboard to find the original occupation 'origin',"

The dragon Doyle said.

"The original career 'origin', it turned out to be like this..."

"Since you are a 'human knight', then your original occupation 'origin' was 'knight'?"

Geista asked.

"That's right!"

"It's the 'Knight'!"

"A group of rigid guys are not qualified to guard this 'treasure'. It should be me..."

"Douil!"

Before the dragon Doyle could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud shout.

Among the secret agents who were unconscious under Longwei, five people stood up.

The men tore off their cloaks.

Lidmull, the fifth-level 'knight' Lidmull who had met Jason once, was on the list.

However, Lidmull was not standing in the front row at this time, but was standing in the back row with the other two.

Two people stood in front of him.

An old man with white beard and hair, but an unusually strong body.

The other is a middle-aged man with glasses and a gentle manner.

"'Knight of Hammer' Ken?! 'Knight of Knowledge' Ter?!"

"Why are you here?"

"Shouldn't you be led away with those 'night watchmen'?"

The voice of the dragon Doyle was full of surprise.

"Of course I contacted them."

Gesta, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up again. The 'grave keeper' pretended to bow to a group of five knights to salute, then turned to look at Doyle, and he sighed.

"Ugh."

"Someone violated the 'Knight's way'."

"As the 'guardian' in the knight camp, naturally I will not ignore it."

Gista said, waving her hand.

I saw that the miserable green mist that had dissipated became thicker again.

The dragon Doil was once again bound.

Not only that.

Five fierce killing intents have enveloped it.

Two 'Knights' Tier 6 'Guardians'.

Three 'knights' and fifth-level 'defenders'.

The [Strong Strike] belonging to the 'Knight' has entered the state of charging.

"Treacherous humans!"

The giant dragon Doyr roared angrily, and spewed out a mouthful of dragon breath.

It knew that it had to stop the [strike] of these five knights, especially the two sixth-order 'knights'.

Even its scales cannot resist such an attack.

Therefore, this time the dragon's breath was extremely ferocious.

Even continuously.

However, with a wave of Jista's hand, the middle-aged blood rushed into the dragon's breath.

"Gista, I'm XXX!"

The middle-aged vampire cursed.

However, this doesn't change anything.

In the scorching dragon's breath, the middle-aged blood clan disappeared into nothingness.

It also won the best time for the five knights.

next moment--

Five figures soared into the sky.

The cold light flickered.

Blood sprayed.

Even under the 'Howl of the Banshee', it can only be the dragon scales that left shallow traces, and they shattered directly at this time.

All I saw was a cross X-shaped scar on the chest of the giant dragon Doyle.

It was left by the rapier in the hand of the "Knight of Knowledge" Ter.

On the tip of the giant dragon Duil's front claw, there were obvious signs of breaking.

This was made by the hammer in Ken's hand.

And on the back of the giant dragon Du'er, three slash marks of different shades were also clearly visible.

Roar!

The pain in his body made the giant dragon Doyr growl.

It can't remember how long it has been since it was really hurt.

"Kill you all!"

The giant dragon Duel sprayed the dragon's breath again.

The five knights retreated again and again.

Gesta, who had already retreated, waved her hand calmly.

Outside the conference hall, two giant cannons were pushed in.

The caliber of this cannon is beyond imagination, enough to hold three adults.

However, the secret method imprinted on them makes these two giant cannons extremely light, and only four or five mysterious people can push them.

The shells, which are huge and need to be carried by a cart, have already been loaded.

"fire!"

Geista gave an order.

Boom, boom!

Amidst two earth-shaking explosions, two red cannonballs just hit the dragon Doyle.

The special warhead exploded again when it touched the body of the giant dragon Doyle.

Duller than the previous two.

But it is powerful.

Two jets of metal shot out instantly, hitting the body of the giant dragon Duil.

This time, it wasn't just the scales that were broken.

The body of the giant dragon Doyle was burnt out with holes the size of footballs.

"How is the effect of my 'Dragon Slaying Cannon'?"

Gista asked with a smile.

"Kill you!"

"Kill you!"

The dragon Doil kept repeating such words.

In return, the five knights successively [strike] and the bombardment of the 'Dragon Slaying Cannon'.

Under such an attack, the dragon Doil was on the verge of collapse.

The attack continued for another moment.

Unsurprisingly, the dragon Doil fell from the sky to the ground.

boom!

The entire conference hall trembled three times.

Gesta's smile froze. He looked down at the long sword passing through his chest, turned his head in disbelief, looked at the people behind him, and exclaimed——

"Ritey?!"