The dragon's speed was fast, it had the blood of a worldly dragon in its veins, and its great power allowed him to reach the sky above the fashion capital in just a few minutes.

High in the sky, Fang Ti looked down at this city that was still prosperous, and even more prosperous because of the appearance of the dragon knight!

Standing quietly in the sky, observing this bustling city, Fang Ti is looking for an entry point.

A Monsieur Saint-André truly appeared in the fashion capital as a dragon knight, exposed to the public, and became the entry point for the guardian of France.

The divine power converged on his eyes, and even the power of the crown of thorns was used by Fang Lei.

He needs to find the evil within the city, and only evil can bring out the justice of the dragon knights and the sanctity of the Holy Light.

"Huh, there it is!"

In the state of pseudo-knowledge, Fang Lei quickly found the goal he wanted.

The fashion capital has always been a city full of contradictions.

In addition to being a city of writers and artists, the fashion capital is also a city of violence.

There have been many riots and massacres in recent history to express political dissatisfaction, and cultural divisions continue to brew new incidents of crime and terrorism.

At least just a moment, Fang Lei had already easily sensed the existence of many evils, but Fang Lei was not a great sage who couldn't control so many things.

Patting the dragon, the dragon suddenly sensed the message conveyed by Fang Lei's spiritual power, and with a roar, the dragon swooped towards the fashion capital.

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The fashion capital is full of traffic, and everyone dressed up can be said to be a streamer, after all, this is the fashion capital, bringing together tourists from all over the world.

And at this time, a long roar came from the sky, and many people subconsciously looked towards the sky.

"Whew!"

In the midst of the dragon's groan, a giant dragon swooped down from the sky, its pitch-black scale armor shimmering with cold light in the sun, and the swooping dragon's body was full of power!

Bang bang bang!

Almost at this moment, the appearance of the dragon caused car accidents everywhere in the fashion capital, and people's eyes were attracted by the dragon, and they subconsciously ignored other things.

Once again, they thought of the fear of the dragon dominating the capital of fashion.

Almost everyone looked up at the dragon.

Although there is fear in my heart, in addition to fear, the whole city is more excited.

With the indiscriminate bombardment of the media, everyone knows who the owner of the dragon is!

"It's getting closer!

"Oh my God, it's so strong, it's terrifying!"

"See! there's a man on its back!"

Excitedly watching the dragon swooping down in the sky, there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd from time to time.

But at this moment, the swooping dragon violently shook its wings and flew towards the west of the city.

The sudden change made the citizens and tourists who were originally near the dragon stunned, and they hurriedly began to activate the power of technology, sharing the excitement of what they had just seen and heard.

"Hey, Tom, the dragon is going to you? what dragon? the dragon of the dragon knight Monsieur St. Andrew!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to tweet!"

Everywhere the dragon passed, everyone was extremely excited!

Just like old Carlos, the dragon shuttling through the city sat a handsome warrior in armor, and the warrior's body also had the holy light floating on his body......

Such a picture makes everyone realize that the myth has come!

Descend in a city where technology is king.

Thundered!

The helicopters of the big media are directly dispatched, and a large number of helicopters are far behind the dragon.

It is absolutely impossible for these media to miss such an opportunity, and the arrival of the Dragon Knight in the fashion capital is definitely big news!

And under the instruction of the imperial court, the entire fashion capital was occupied by the news of the appearance of the dragon knight.

The media's helicopter followed the dragon, and the reporters above shouted excitedly:

"Audience friends, do you see it? That's the mythical dragon!"

"Oh my God, Mr. André noticed me, and he nodded at me!"

"Let's guess, where is Mr. Andre going?"

The helicopter follows all the way, synchronizing the images of dragon knights and dragons to the whole of France, and on the streets of the fashion capital, those who can look up at the dragon are naturally looking up.

The name of St. Andrew, the dragon knight, was constantly shouted out by those people.

Facing the enthusiastic French people, André also waved at them in the low altitude:

"May the light fool you!"

The handsome dragon knight, smiling and waving in the holy light, often causes a burst of screams.

On the dragon's back, Fang Lei can probably understand why Hitler once supported the people to chase stars......

"Mr. Andrey!"

"Lord Dragon Knight!"

"The Light is with you, St. Andrew!"

Everywhere the dragon passed, the sound of mountains and tsunamis was everywhere.

After the dragon flew low, everyone quickly picked up their mobile phones or simply watched the nearby public TV to continue to pay attention to the dragon knight's movements.

"The dragon is flying lower and lower, is it a church?"

"Is this church the residence of Mr. Dragon Knight, or is Mr. Dragon Knight a believer of God like us?"

On the helicopter, reporters constantly asked their own questions on behalf of the audience.

At this moment, the whole of France can see such a picture.

The fierce and mighty dragon flew low, circling the small church, and the dragon rider sat on the dragon's back, constantly looking at the church, as if he could see the inside of the church.

"No! Mr. Dragon Knight seems to be looking for something! Be careful, everyone, and give Mr. Dragon Knight plenty of space. ”

The reporter looked at the crowd gathering more and more below, thought of some rumors he had heard in the circle, and hurriedly reminded the camera.

But how could the crowd disperse in an organized way because of a single reporter?

Not only did the crowd not disperse, but it began to gather more and more as if it had smelled blood.

On the dragon's back, Fang Ti looked at the growing crowd with a smile on his face.

"Those who bear witness to evil are almost there. ”

Whispering to himself, the dragon lunged down on the church, its powerful hindclaws gripping the spire.

On the dragon's back, St. Andrew's feet slowly rose, and the holy light spread from his body, enveloping the spire of the church, so that the entire spire was shrouded in divine light.

Then, with a void grip, the dragon slayer appeared in his hand.

At the same time, the dragon is starting to exert its strength!

With everyone's exclamations, under the terrifying power, the spire of the church shrouded in holy light was forcibly pulled up by the dragon!

Everything in the room on the top floor of the church is exposed to everyone's eyes.

With a loud bang, under the magical power of the holy light and the savage power of the dragon, the spire of the church was directly torn off.

Obviously it is a wooden church, but I don't know why, after being torn so powerfully, there were no wood chips and debris falling down.

In the face of such a magical scene, the reporter secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he also quickly hinted that the photographer pulled the lens focus.

The reporter, like all the spectators, was curious about the purpose of Mr. Andrei and the dragon in destroying this place.

The focus of the camera is closed, and the scene that exposes the room is suddenly exposed to the whole of France.

"My God!"

"Is he the devil!"

The church is a building after all, and the crowd below can't see the scene in the room above, no matter how much they look up.

But the picture recorded by the condescending camera was different, and everyone who saw it was instantly exhausted, and only a voice of my God was left to express their horror.

The steeple of the church is pulled down, revealing an apparently chamber-like room underneath the camera.

An old priest in a black robe stared blankly at the suddenly disappeared ceiling, as if he hadn't realized what was happening.

The old priest held a knife in his left hand and a leather whip in his right hand.

And in that secret room, there were more than a dozen young girls imprisoned there!

Some of them were chained like beasts, some were bound to the wall like the crucifixion of Jesus, some were covered in blood, and some were stuffed into huge vases, with only one head exposed......

Even if you can't smell it in the whole room, you can see the blood and filth, and the old priest dressed as a priest and neat and tidy standing in it, it is so glaring and out of place.

The exquisite chapel was supposed to be a place for spreading the gospel, but no one could have imagined that in such a place, there would be a place that smelled like hell.

The French people were in an uproar!

Especially in the Esherry Palace, Mr. President was furious when he saw this scene.

"Can anyone tell me why this is happening in our France, in our fashion capital. ”

"It's just that our yamen didn't even notice it!"

Mr. President is furious, and the French people are equally angry, in the face of such an ugly scene of human nature, no one can accept it!

"Damn, is he the devil, why did he do that to those girls!"

"It's good that there is Mr. Andre, otherwise God knows if more people will be persecuted!"

"This is the servant of the gods? I think it's the servant of the devil!"

Near the church, everyone was furious.

In the midst of the angry scolding, many people began to rush towards the interior of the church with a look of anger.

Many people want to tear that well-dressed priest to shreds!

However, the powerful wind pressure of the dragon's wings stopped the enraged people.

André rode on the dragon's back and looked at the priest with a human-faced beast heart.

At this moment, the priest also reacted, he no longer cared why the spire of the church was gone, because he saw a living dragon, and the young man who was looking at him indifferently on the back of the dragon.

The Dragon Knight has arrived! The Dragon Knight with the power of the Holy Light has arrived!

Coupled with the excited voices outside, the priest's face was miserable, and he knew that everything was over!

"No, I still have a chance!"

I don't know where the courage came from, the old priest suddenly screamed from the side of his heart, and quickly dragged the girl who was chained around the neck not far away into his hand, and the sharp knife against her neck.

"Damn it, get out of the way of me, or I'll kill her!"

With a ferocious and hysterical face, the old priest's even uglier appearance was broadcast live throughout France.

"Damn, let go of that girl!"

"Where are our catches, and where are the taxes we pay?"

Not only was the crowd boiling, but even the reporters couldn't help but curse angrily.

No one wants to see a demonic priest commit any more cruel acts.

If he were still alive, he would have confessed to the Light for believers like you. ”

Above the dragon, Andre slowly got up, and a rich holy light bloomed on his body, like a holy flame that purified the world.

The flames spread along the dragon's body, making the black dragon sacred, and the church spire, which the dragon had grasped in its claws, also burned when it came into contact with the flames.

The holy light made these girls trapped in the secret room of the church raise their heads one by one blankly and look at the glowing figures.

"My lord, have you come to redeem us?"

"When I finally arrived, I knew I wasn't going to be abandoned. ”

The strong faith bloomed on the girls' bodies, making Andre's pupils shrink imperceptibly.

At this moment, their faith had reached the level of the primordial people!

"A light born out of endless despair?"

André muttered to himself, and in the midst of the ashes turned into the spire of the church, he looked at the frantic priest with the sword of the dragon slayer in his hand, and a cold smile appeared on his face:

"There is no point in the struggle of the weak. ”

"Such a heresy to do dark things in the name of the Light...... I grant you death in the name of the Light, in the name of the bloodline of the Dragon Slayer. ”

"Holy Cross Verdict!"

Shrouded in divine light, Andre's body suspended out of thin air, and in the raging flames behind him, it seemed that a sacred cross appeared in it.

At the same time, a huge cross condensed by divine light appeared out of thin air behind the priest.

As soon as the cross appeared, the divine aura enveloped him, and then an irresistible terrifying force sucked him in.

Like the crucifixion of Jesus, the old priest was crucified directly by a strange force.

"Ahh

As soon as he came into contact with the cross, the old priest let out a cry of pain, and even under the camera, the whole of France could see puffs of black smoke pouring out of the old priest's body.

These things are naturally just some small means of Fang Ti.

Turning into Andre, he looked at the old priest indifferently and said:

"Good evil soul, you are guilty!"

"If it weren't for France, I would have burned you at the stake myself. ”

These words were addressed to all of France.

Rather than let the French people guess what those black smoke were, it would be better for him to find out directly.

After all, it's all fake.

The power of the Star Sun Horse condensed into a cross and bound the old priest to it, while the power of the Holy Light turned into a spiritual attack and shocked his soul.

As for the holy flames and black smoke, they are just special effects......