Chapter 454 Golden Dragon Dance!

"Your Highness!" This was the last voice Roland heard before he was conscious, and then his vision went dark and he fainted.

"Death!" Ormsk, who looked like a madman, roared and boosted his fighting energy. A huge pillar of fighting energy flames pushed out horizontally with him as the center, and all the tankmen who were included in the range of his fighting energy flames wailed. Falling to the ground, they were either ignited by the light fighting spirit or corroded by the dark fighting spirit. At this moment, what Ormsk showed was the realm of a sixth-level hero!

"Your Highness!" Ormsk hugged Roland and quickly checked Roland's injuries.

"What's going on!" Kaslo also jumped over.

"Let's go! It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!" Ormsk roared without answering. Only the Knights can give him a sense of security now.

"Bastard!" Kasluo saw the thick crossbow arrow inserted into Roland's chest at a glance. He knew without thinking that it was not an ordinary crossbow arrow, because it was engraved with rough magic patterns, and it was obviously magic equipment.

"It's a magic armor-piercing arrow!" Ormsk was a little at a loss. He didn't dare to touch Roland because he couldn't see the arrow that penetrated the dragon armor. It was obvious that the Archduke's dragon armor did not play its intended role.

"How could His Highness be attacked!" Kaslo said while throwing out his war blade to kill the approaching enemies.

"Ask those swan knights!" Ormsk pressed Roland's neck and said angrily. It would be fun if the king died because of saving people.

"No, we have to go back quickly! His Highness's aura is very weak! We need priests! Paladins! Even wood-type, holy-type, water-type mage!" Ormsk said anxiously.

"Damn it! I'm a fire element!" Verve heard Omsk's words as soon as he arrived, and then he glanced at Omsk's arms and instantly everyone was dumbfounded.

"What happened?" Everyone in Verve was dumbfounded. The living person who was fine just a few minutes ago was now lying in Ormsk's arms, breathless.

"Magic Armor-piercing Arrow! Your Highness was attacked!" Kaslo said angrily.

"Is his armor made of paper?" Verve's eyes twitched and he couldn't help but ask.

"Even a giant dragon is not immune to the armor-piercing arrow's attack on the reverse scale, let alone this is a dragon armor!" Kaslo gritted his teeth.

"No! It's bleeding! Ormsk, slow down! Roland is about to be knocked to death by you!" Verwei, who has excellent eyesight, felt his head grow bigger. He looked at the few strands of blood flowing out along the half-exposure of the arrow blade and shouted stop. .

"Dragon God! Someone come and save him!" Kasluo was spinning around anxiously.

"Otherwise, let's pull it out first!" Ormsk's expression flashed and he gritted his teeth and decided.

"Stop! You are crazy! Have you ever thought about what to do if you can't stop the bleeding!" Kaslo quickly stopped this crazy idea.

"Sorry..." Holfa came over and said apologetically.

"Fuck your grandma!" Ormsk punched Horfa to the point of being knocked away.

"You!" a group of swan knights said, obviously dissatisfied with Ormsk's beating of their chief officer.

"It's okay!" Horfa raised his hand to stop his men's voices. He knew that if the Laglan people were not allowed to vent, it would probably be more troublesome in a while.

"Your Majesty! We are here! Where are the enemies? Hmm? Where is Your Highness?" The leader of the Lagrand Pioneer Knights led his troops and came to respond.

"Are there any people with holy attributes?" Ormsk ignored him and raised his voice.

"I'm sorry, your majesty, there are very few paladins. Apart from General Renault, only your highness is... your highness!" The Lagrand Pioneer Knight's eyes almost jumped out of their sockets.

Look at who is sleeping in Ormsk's arms? ah! It’s the great King Roland!

"Damn it! Form a formation to meet the enemy!" The knights were instantly ignited with anger. Before Ormsk gave the order, the knights had already formed a charging formation. Roland's life or death was uncertain, which made the Lagrand knights lose face. A knighthood Even the king couldn't stand it... Anger had ignited everyone's remaining sanity.

At this moment, Holfa and his party were huddled aside like quails, not daring to breathe. They went crazy when they didn't see the "Northern Barbarians" with blood-red eyes. Their king was attacked by a sneak attack, and everyone felt like they were stabbed in an instant. As excited as the G-spot, Horfar had no doubt that even if Morgoth was standing in front of them, they would dare to draw their swords and charge.

"Damn it! Think of a way! Save people first!" Kaslo yelled when he saw everyone's reaction. He can take revenge at any time, but if Roland dies, it will be really bad!

"Who is this? What are you doing? Ouch! Damn it!" Kaslo was surprised to find that in the panic, someone was moving the crossbow on Roland's chest.

"Bold!!!" Ormsk's eyes were about to burst and he pulled it out! Pulled it out! Which bastard was pulled?

"Roar!" A deafening dragon roar resounded through the sky.

"Can you calm down?" Kaldor, the storm dragon, flicked away the armor-piercing arrow from his mouth and looked at everyone with a cold face.

"Damn it! Bastard reptile! Kill my king, brothers charge!" The Laglan Pioneer Knights immediately exploded when they saw it. What the hell is this? The dragon rebelled and killed the king! Doesn't this offend him? Don't talk about the dragon. God is coming today and I have to bite him!

"He's not dead!" Kaldor looked at the ugly knight like a clown.

"You underestimate the defensive power of dragon armor!" Kaldor said disdainfully, these ignorant bumpkins! How could an ordinary armor-piercing arrow penetrate the Grand Duke-level lord's dragon armor? Even the dwarf black arrows are useless!

"Take off the dragon armor for him, don't hold it in for a while!" Kaldo elegantly shrank and placed it on Caslo's shoulder.

Everyone was doubtful and scrambled to take off the dragon armor for Roland. It turned out that the arrow really only penetrated the armor slightly, and even just broke through the inner armor to reveal a sharp point. Roland was indeed injured, but However, the "serious" injury on his chest would scab over later, and Doss was lying on Roland's chest. The arrow missed him and hit Roland's chest, leaving a mark on his fine dragon scales. There were obvious white scratches. Little Doss, who was still a little dazed at the moment, was angrily looking for his attacker.

"I was just stunned by the impact..." Kaldor looked at these rustics. It was really hard to imagine that these were really elite soldiers of the Lagran Empire.

"Ang!" Suddenly the clear and passionate dragon roar resounded throughout the Iron Hills, and the snow on the treetops was shaken off in a large area.

A young dragon entrenched on Roland's chest opened its eyes. The original sky-blue pupils had turned scarlet at this moment. A huge silvery-white shadow and a slightly slender golden shadow appeared on the head of the young dragon, followed by two The majestic shadow disappeared into the body of the young dragon in the horrified eyes of everyone...

"Dragon God... on top!" Ormsk and Kaslow murmured.

"Dragon God..." Fan Erwei also opened his mouth and called the Dragon God's name.

The originally slender young dragon had disappeared, and a burly body nearly thirty meters long appeared in front of everyone. The muscular body, the slender dragon tail, the thick and powerful dragon neck, the wide dragon wings, The ferocious dragon head and horns both exude golden light.

"Golden dragon...!" Verway wanted to run away.

"Adult body..." Ormsk added blankly.

"Idiot, it's the Golden Holy Dragon... This thing has a sacred sparkle on it..." Kaslo said.

The adult golden saint Longdos rubbed his body against the unconscious Roland intimately. He seemed to have noticed that the unreliable shit shoveler had fallen asleep. He tilted his head and remained silent for a few seconds, as if he was sifting through Check your skill tree.

"Roar!" Jinbai's sacred power surged through every inch of Roland's body, and all the original injuries were eliminated. Only then Doss nodded with satisfaction.

"Ang!" Doss flapped his wings, soared into the sky in a wave of sound, and disappeared without a trace.

"Run...ran?" Everyone looked surprised.

"It's over, this mountain range is going to be in bad luck!" Only Kaldo looked at the sky and said quietly.