Seeing that the target he had just chosen was being whistled by a golden dragon that suddenly appeared, the knight who had just put on the silver-white demon hunting armor stood stunned on his magic guide warhorse, and then looked back at the golden knight.

"I said don't worry, it's not my turn to play, this dragon can crush the whole game. ”

"What kind of dragon is this?" Seeing Muria, who was completely beaten by the red dragon as a dragon-shaped sandbag, the Golden Knight Leon asked his father, he had seen all kinds of five-colored dragons and metal dragons, but he had never seen anything like this, looking at it, he actually had the idea of worshipping in his heart.

“...... Probably a golden dragon!" replied after a slight silence from the rogue uncle, he didn't know what kind of dragon it was, but there was no doubt that it was a very high-level dragon.

Seeing that he was able to press the Crimson Wings Outlets to the ground and rub them, and the red dragon counterattacked without even biting off a single scale on his body, he knew that they were not a level of dragons at all.

......

"Descendant of the First Dragon King!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the golden dragon, Kaslana, who was struggling to deal with the siege of the seven-headed soul-level green dragon, was slightly stunned, and the defensive spells she cast all appeared in a gap, but none of the green dragons took the opportunity to attack, because they were also stunned by Muria's appearance.

The extremely old green dragon at the peak of soul intent commanded the other six soul intent green dragons to suppress Kaslana, and then turned his head to pay attention to the battle situation on the side of the Red Dragon Outlet, or more preparedly, to pay attention to the scene of the red dragon being abused.

......

"What's the matter with this dragon?"

"I have reported to the Prince that the golden dragon that appears in Variante is not only Kaslana the Dawn Warden, but there is another. ”

"But you didn't say that this second golden dragon is so strong, and your report to the prince is that this golden dragon is not as strong as Kaslana's, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it. ”

"My servant heard Kaslana call that golden dragon brother, which means that he is younger than Kaslana, I judged that his strength is weaker than Kaslana, is it wrong?"

Dragons' strength is directly proportional to their age, and the longer they live, the stronger they become. But it is not only the age that evaluates the strength of dragons, but also the bloodline level.

"What should I do now? This dragon, I think the entire Green Dragon Tribe may not be able to beat it!"

"Hurry up, siege the city, we spent so much money, isn't it just to kill the demon hunter? It has nothing to do with this dragon, just find a way to drag him down." ”

"Don't leave any more hands, take advantage of these two golden dragons being dragged down, and hurry up to complete the task. ”

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" The bats in the sky began to condense into four positions, condensing into the figures of the four Blood Marquises.

A girl with black hair and red eyes in a lolita dress.

A bewitching red-haired lady with a convex and backward posture.

A slender and well-proportioned young man dressed in an aristocratic dress.

The last one is the Marquis of the Blood Clan of the Duchy of Baiye, a middle-aged man with a lot of temperament.

When these four figures appeared, the bats in the sky almost dissipated, and the five cardinal archbishops who saw this scene did not have the slightest joy, but each one was more serious than the other, because this represented that the originally scattered power of these four blood clan marquis had been completely condensed at this moment.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Four violent explosions rang out almost simultaneously, extending from the walls of Warianti, and the shield that shone with colorful aura trembled violently, as if it would shatter at any moment.

In the shield, the five cardinal archbishops were pale, and they were now part of the defensive circle.

"Hurry up!" Seeing the shield crumbling, Andre glanced at the golden dragon that slapped the red dragon's hideous and majestic dragon head into the ground with one claw, and shouted to his three kindred.

Then, he stretched out his hand and held it upward, and on his body, the blood and qi surged, converging towards the palm, and on his palm, it condensed into a blood-colored sword more than thirty meters long.

Andrei looked at the cardinal archbishop who was facing him, fused into the defensive light curtain, with a serious face, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a cruel smile, and then waved his palm down.

The blood-colored sword suspended above his head slashed down, and the wind howled, and the atmosphere was forced to open, as if it was about to cut through the cardinal archbishop in front of him, along with the defensive circle.

"The god of dawn is above. Looking at the blood-colored greatsword that was slashed at him, Archbishop Felix's face was flat, he had no idea of retreating and escaping, even if he fell under this sword, he would die.

For a devout believer of a true God, death is not terrible, because it means a new beginning.

Just when Archbishop Felix accepted death calmly.

A glittering sword appeared in front of the old man's eyes, tearing at the blood-colored sword in front of him—the blood-colored sword was smashed.

At the same time, a terrible scream sounded, because this sudden appearance of the sword shattered the blood-colored sword, and also took the body of the Marquis of the Blood Clan, Andre, into two and split it in half.

Andre's body, which was split in half, exploded, turned into bats and fled, and the bats that covered the sky appeared again, but compared to the scale when it first appeared, the scale at this time was a full circle.

"So, I hate the Blood Clan, and I can't kill you if you sneak attack. ”

"Da! da!" The sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground sounded, followed by a slightly lazy voice, lazy, as if unable to lift up the strength, and in the stunned gaze of the cardinal, a knight in silver and white armor, carrying two scimitars, stood in front of him.

"Second Demon Hunter!" After being stunned, the old man's face showed a look of ecstasy, because this was the breath of the knight's body, and it was, soul intent.

"What are you kidding?" After seeing the appearance of the silver-white demon hunter knight, Andre, who had turned into a swarm of bats, did not hesitate in the slightest. All the bats flapped their wings and prepared to retreat, and a second demon hunter appeared in Varianti, still at the soul level, so their strangulation action today was meaningless.

With the appearance of the Soul Demon Hunter Knight, the relationship between the hunter and the prey has been completely reversed. They are also relying on the advantage of being a big realm higher than the gold-level demon hunters of the other people, come to find trouble, and fight with the demon hunters of the same level, forget it.

"Retreat!" A frightened cry came from the swarm of bats that covered the sky, and the knife just now had already slashed his mentality. He can still fight, but, if he continues to fight, it is definitely a dead word, so, let's slip away!

"If you don't kill a few, how can you be worthy of my son. Seeing that the blood clan had the intention of retreating, the silver-white demon hunter knight raised the scimitar in his hand, "Qiang!" The two knives touched lightly.

"Demon Hunting Domain!"