Chapter 1681 The Arrival of the Ash Dragon
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The sky was getting darker, covered with dark clouds, and the sound like thunder, from far to near, made everyone's heart throb. ↖↖,
Lancelot, who was carrying Sylvia, stopped, not because he stopped flying because of Feng Yuchen's reminder, but because he also felt the evil aura.
And Sylvia's original stubborn mood was dispelled because of this, looking at Lancelot who was sitting down, Sylvia stroked its body and said: "It doesn't matter, I understand Lancelot... "
"..."
In a forest, a mechanism was activated, and accompanied by a high-pitched sound, it was sent to the higher sky——
"Darkness and fire stronger than the endless abyss of blood... its blood... its flesh... dust to dust, dust to dust, come forth, a masterpiece of magic engineering—"
The man who chanted the spell was a tall and thin man, dressed in the style of a traveler. Although the clothes were ordinary, the man wore a silver mask on his face, revealing only his nose and mouth. Other than that, Shining The glowing silver hair is mixed with crimson hair, reminiscent of silvery silk and satin slowly shedding blood, and curse words written in blood. The man's right hand holds a shiny black object.
The black object held in the masked man's hand is actually a magical machine produced by the Cephalos Empire on the other side of the steep mountain range of the Knights of Loreiamon. Although the Cephalos Empire lacks the protection of dragons, it has developed a high degree of mechanical civilization. .
While chanting the spell, the man turned on the mechanism and pulled out a black giant sword. Then blood red text appeared on the giant sword in his hand. Those are ancient characters that ordinary people cannot understand. At first glance, it seemed that red blood was slowly flowing from the blade of the giant sword, the density of the dark clouds was getting higher and higher, and the thunder was getting more and more frequent.
"Corpse Ash Dragon...!!!!"
With the final high-pitched sound, the dark clouds covering the heads of Feng Yuchen and his group suddenly changed.
Behind Feng Yuchen and the others, in the center of the Durham Square in Ansari, a giant dragon appeared.
At this time, Feng Yuchen and the others didn't know that this was using the ashes of the dragon as a medium. The reawakened dragon—the corpse gray dragon.
"Not good, citizens' safety!!"
Sylvia suddenly showed a panicked expression, and her whole body seemed to go limp.
For the first time, Xia Duolu and Feng Yuchen witnessed Sylvia's weak state, which was completely different from her usual ice-cold firmness, arrogance and stubbornness.
What was it that made her so panicked——
Feng Yuchen moved his gaze back gradually——
The huge creature is slowly descending to the square, as if it is twisting like a black-gray liquid, its whole body is covered with body hair, it looks a bit like a holy dragon, but the body hair is dark gray, which is similar to the holy dragon that symbolizes light. Dragons are a far cry. And there was a rancid smell coming from his body, and the smell was very unpleasant. The smell carried by the wind made Feng Yuchen smell this unpleasant smell. As a dragon, his sense of smell is beyond imagination, which made him disgusted.
The body of this weird holy dragon is rotting, and its size is even more jaw-dropping. St. Durham Square can accommodate about a thousand people at the same time, and now about a quarter of the space is occupied by the dragon that fell from the sky. , as long as the giant dragon raises its head, its height is enough to rival the surrounding towers, and from time to time it sends out a heart-pounding astonishing roar that resounds through the dark sky.
"Ho... ho... ouch..."
The roar of the giant dragon is like hundreds of horn flutes playing incongruous sounds at the same time. It seems that even the dead who have been sleeping on the ground will be awakened by it. The deafening roar causes a whirlwind, smashing everything around!
At the same time, the disgusting rancid smell became more and more intense.
"Chardonnay... Sylvia... Lancelot... is going to fight, it's a dragon that is hostile to us, it's going to go!!"
At this time, Feng Yuchen couldn't help not being afraid, but burst out with lofty pride. Isn't this moment the time to fight as a dragon?
Fight, Dragon Soul! !
"Yes... yes... I am the fourth princess... I have an obligation to protect my subjects... I am going to fight..."
Sylvia stood up tremblingly, pressing Lancelot's body with both hands, and stood up staggeringly, her eyes were gray, without a trace of brilliance. It looked pitch black.
Lancelot turned his head to look at Sylvia worriedly, as if uneasy.
"Go forward, Lancelot, this is my duty as a princess..."
Sylvia waved her hand and said, in fact, her body was already resisting her will, but she didn't want to make a fool of herself in front of Xia Duolu and Arthur. After all, they are still competing now, aren't they?
"Hey, let me tell you, you guy, you attack without any strategy, you are looking for death, even if you are awkward, you don't have to go all out, right? Are you a princess who is both brave and wise? Stop pretending there, thinking that we didn't watch Come out?~!!!"
Feng Yuchen is really upset to see Sylvia, she is so scared to death, she has to force herself to make a decision for the sake of being a bullshit princess, when did this world stipulate that a princess must sacrifice her life to protect her honor? cut……
"Regardless of any opponent, you must go all out. This is also the family motto of the Loreyamon family! ——Didn't I say it?"
Sylvia said without turning her head, "Lancelot, let's go, please!!"
"..."
Xia Duolu looked at Sylvia who was advancing, and couldn't help feeling that this woman also had things she didn't like to do but had to do. Even if she was afraid and couldn't be saved, it would happen to her. At this time, she might Yes—an ordinary girl.
However, Xia Duolu thought of her mission, which is to become a knight beyond the Holy Dragon. Now Arthur needs to grow, so fighting is a must——
"Arthur, let's go help too, you hate that disgusting guy too, don't you?"
"What? Do you want to help? I don't think you will feel such pity, Xia Duolu..."
Feng Yuchen said so on his lips, but he shook his wings and chased after him.
"How can I sympathize with that kind of arrogant and self-righteous woman, just feel that this battle is necessary for our growth, this is our first battle as companions Oh, Arthur, let's work hard together, please , Arthur, my fate is entrusted to you, can you lend me your strength?"
Xia Duolu hugged Feng Yuchen's body tightly, and then gently pressed her soft lips against his glowing dragon body... (to be continued...)u