Chapter 785: Dragon Falls and the Hero Falls

Chapter 794 Dragon Falls and the Hero Falls

"Madman! All of them are crazy!" Uvasa looked at the broken arm in his hand and roared angrily. The spirit of these reptiles in the human kingdom who would bite off a piece of flesh from them even if they died made Uvasa tremble with fear. This made him fear this kingdom for the first time. That was the power of fanatics!

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"Mogus! Darion!" Duke Joltea lost his voice while standing on the city wall. The nails in his hand pierced into his palm fiercely, and blood flowed out of his palm.

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"Darian? Mogus?" Adolf Heinrich turned his head suddenly. Just after he made two loud noises, a total of 7 sixth-level auras disappeared in the south. It was self-evident who was among them...

"How could it be?" Fenglin Youlan, who repelled the attack of the Ringwraiths, looked at the south in a daze.

"Swish!" He was accidentally cut by the spear of the Seven Rings, and black smoke rose from his wound.

"Uvasa!" Kaslo was furious. He knew where Uvasa had gone.

"Kill them!" Omsk was terribly silent.

"Kill!" Vanerwei was also a representative of ruthless people who didn't talk much. He swung the Manikati in his hand and chopped at the sixth-level in all directions. He chopped at everyone! Even dogs passing by would be hit by several swords.

"Ang!" The two dragons roared angrily, venting their anger and sending off the sixth-level victims of the kingdom.

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"South..." Roland looked at the south breathlessly, with a little uncertainty in his eyes. He looked at Adolf Heinrich hoping to get the answer he wanted.

"..." Adolf Heinrich felt the power of the rules now, then slowly nodded and shook his head at Roland.

"They succeeded, and the clear sky will soon be lifted, but Darien and Mogus may..." Adolf Heinrich's eyes dimmed a little and he didn't continue.

"Kill! Kill the sixth-level and make him an earl! Kill the Ringwraith and make him a marquis! Kill Uvasa and make him a duke! Kill them for me! Kill!" Roland roared at everyone, and the sound waves even drowned out the shouts of killing on the battlefield. At this time, everyone remembered that Roland, whom they regarded as a weakling, was also a fourth-level sacred dragon knight!

"Hold on! The Great Forbidden Spell will soon dissipate!" Adolf Heinrich's voice spread throughout the battlefield. Everyone was happy when they heard it, and instantly felt that there was hope for the future. After all, the Great Forbidden Spell will not dissipate immediately, and even the aftermath will take half an hour to end. As long as they survive this most difficult time, the kingdom's forbidden spell will teach these bastards to be human again!

"Kill them! We can't leave without killing them!" Uvasa appeared behind the Seventh Ring and the Eighth Ring with a gloomy face.

"The clear sky in the south has been broken, and all the totem shamans have died!" Uvasa explained to the two Ringwraiths with a dark face.

"Then kill!" The Seventh Ring and the Eighth Ring looked at each other, and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. The clouds of war were gathered by the three Ringwraiths, and the whole sky turned black. It can be seen that the Ringwraiths are going to fight to the death! After all, if they don't destroy the Kingdom of Raglan this time, they will have no good days!

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"Puff!" Van Erwei spit out a mouthful of blood. The injuries in his body have seriously affected the circulation of his fighting spirit. Every time he twisted his body and swung his weapon, it was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Puff!" A sword light lit up behind him, and Uvasa quietly stretched out his long sword and pierced Van Erwei's back.

"Ahem!" Van Erwei staggered a few steps and was hit on the head by a hammer. The sound of broken bones rang in his ears. His eyes were dark and he knelt down weakly.

"Van... Er... Wei!" He seemed to hear someone calling his name vaguely, but his drowsy eyelids could only let him roughly see that it was a knight in silver armor.

"I'm so tired... Where am I... I'm on the battlefield... Let's end it like this, sorry... Roland, I'll give you this holy sword..." Vanerwei grabbed Manikati with his last bit of willpower.

"Boom!" The self-explosion of fighting spirit that caught everyone off guard exploded in the crowd, and the Dongyi people surrounding Vanerwei were blown away one after another. The kingdom's sixth level and two dragons in the distance were also overturned far away without warning. Only Omsk who came to rescue him was blown up and covered with scars. Fortunately, he superimposed the defense skills of the paladin, the priest and himself, and his defense was abnormal. Except for the broken left arm, there was nothing else wrong.

"What happened!" Fenglin Youlan, who was covered in dust, spit out the dirt in his mouth and said in shock.

"Where are the people? Are they all alive?" Kaslo also climbed up.

"Charlie Pros! Where the hell are you?" Fenglin Youlan searched anxiously.

"Thank the Dragon God!" Charlie Pros, who was hiding under Willy's wings, came out.

"Fanerwei! Omsk! You are..." Kaslo turned his head and saw Omsk staggering with two swords in his hands. The long sword in his left hand was the Manikati of Fanerwei.

"Kill!" Fenglin Youlan felt that an unknown anger was ignited in his chest, and anger filled every inch of his nerves. He wanted to kill people! Kill a lot of people!

"Puff!" The half-orc tyrant with a gray face just got up. He was dizzy and hadn't stood still yet. The dragon-slaying sword shining with holy light cut off his head. His expression was extremely shocked until his death.

"Clang!" Uvasa intercepted Fenglin Youlan who was about to reap the harvest. If no one stopped this dragon rider, it is estimated that all the sixth-level Dongyi people on the scene would not be enough for him to kill one-on-one.

"Defend!" Omsk yelled at Charlie Pros.

"Duang!" Charlie Pros flew backwards, and the Seven Rings waved their spears and tried to pursue him after failing.

"Roar!" The blue dragon breath submerged the Seven Rings Atunafi.

"Ang!" Suddenly the blue dragon breath stopped, and then the hot dragon blood gushed out of Cardo's mouth.

"Cardo!" Kaslo rushed over directly.

"Puff!" The Dongyi warrior clinging to Cardo's chest was picked up by Kaslo and fell at the feet of Charlie Pros.

"Bang!" Charlie Pros swung the Holy Scripture and hit his head directly into a rotten watermelon, and his brain and blood splattered everywhere.

"Cardo!" Kaslo looked at Cardo tremblingly, and saw that there was a hole as big as a bucket in his chest, and a dazzling black arrow was inserted into Cardo's heart. The noble dragon blood submerged Kaslo into a bloody man.

"Charlie! Help! Dwarf, I'll fuck your ancestors!" Kaslo yelled crazily.

"Damn it! Puff!" Charlie Pross was about to pounce on Cardo with his healing skill, but a flying spear pierced his shoulder blade and nailed him to the ground the next second.

"Bajie! Omsk, what are you doing!" Charlie Pross said in pain, and at the same time, he pulled out the spear with all his strength.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Charlie Pross dragged his wounded body and limped over.

"Buzz!" The light healing spell was pressed on Cardo and then dissipated directly.

"This..." Charlie Pross lowered his head in horror, and then he found that the ground was full of dragon blood.

"Sorry..." At this moment, the charlatan looked at Kaslo with tears in his eyes at a loss, and was frightened by his appearance and sat down in the dragon blood.

"Calm down, Mr. Kaslo..." Charlie Pross said in a trembling voice.

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