Volume 15 War of Kings! Chapter Twenty-Four: The Lost Dragon's Lair

Volume 15 War of Kings!Chapter 24: The Lost Dragon's Lair

Andrés scurried quickly through the middle of the tunnel, his body flashing with the glow of illumination, which he used to illuminate the path ahead. [Full text reading.]

Although he knew that doing so was tantamount to giving his opponent a goal, but now he had to do so, he had to rush to the front of the pit as fast as possible, and the sound from behind him just now had already made him know that Alfred must be in trouble.

Now the only one who can rely on is himself.

The five Templar swordsmen had already left him far behind, and he didn't care about retaining his strength now, he only knew how to rush forward with all his might.

Suddenly, a strong sense of unease came over me.

He kicked his feet, trying his best to change direction in the rapid running, due to the effect of inertia, his whole person flew off the ground diagonally, and when he was still in the air, he did not hesitate to activate the magic crystal embedded in the arm armor, and a light immediately bloomed.

With a "bang", he hit the stone wall on one side, and the rubble flew immediately.

Thankfully, the shield minimized the damage from the impact.

"Smack"

A steel whip-like thing struck him in his original path, and even the ground that was originally very hard was pulled out of a shallow dent, and you can imagine how much power it contained. If Andres hadn't dodged fast enough, just this one blow would have caused him a lot of injuries.

Due to the problem of vision, he could only vaguely see that the body of the thing was very large, at least much larger than himself, at the limit of what the light could shine, a pair of wings loomed behind him, could it be the mother beast?

He couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

"Whew"

The "steel whip" swung in his direction again with a dull sound of breaking through the air.

"Guardian Seal"

A ray of light instantly rose from the soles of his feet, instantly forming a shield-like aura of energy on his body.

After a dull low sound, the guardian aura dimmed slightly, cracking into countless points of light in the air, Andrés felt as if his body had been hit hard by a huge crashing wood, and the whole person was thrown out of the air, and then smashed into the opposite stone wall with a "boom", and suddenly raised a large piece of rubble and dust.

The moment the "Guardian Seal" shattered, the effect of the reflected damage also burst out, and an angry roar caused the entire mine to rumble.

Andrés staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and touched his chest, where a large chunk had sunken down, making his breathing a little difficult.

However, this is not the time to worry about this, he raised his hand, and a "strong god aura" rose from his body.

After trying to breathe a few times, he silently recited a holy seal mantra, and another "guardian holy seal" enveloped his body.

The Holy Seals stacked by the Paladin are completely dependent on his own strength, and he can only stack three Holy Seals at a time now, but he only has two Instant Defensive Seals at his disposal.

It's just that he didn't seem to be satisfied, so he took out a magic scroll and tore it open, and a mage shield wrapped him, and the two holy seals and mage shields were superimposed on each other, forming an indestructible protective layer.

A rumbling sound rang out, and it was clear that the thing had recovered from the pain and was coming towards him.

Andrés drew his short sword from his waist, and he looked calmly ahead, ready for battle.

When the other party got closer, he found that this was indeed some kind of dragon-like creature, to be exact, it was almost exactly the same as the one he saw just now, but it was bigger than the one just now, and when he landed on all fours, his body height was almost twice as high as his, and his strength was greater.

Its blood-red eyes stared at the bleeding head in Andrés' hand, unblinking.

Andrés immediately realized that it was the head and blood of the young dragon in his hand that attracted the other party, but he couldn't discard it at this time, and it had to be seen by Bishop Lantiston before he could deal with it.

At this time, he seemed to hear some footsteps, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

The five Templars were running over at a rapid pace, and they were shocked to see the scene in front of them, and then they were about to draw their swords, but Andrés shouted: "Leave me alone, go and tell the Bishop, I'll hold it back."

The dragon's gaze was immediately drawn to the five Templars, and just as it was turning its body, Andrés suddenly rushed forward, and the dragon's tail flicked without warning, and instantly arrived in front of Andrés, and with a snap, he was once again pumped out, only this time the direction in which he fell was in front of the side of the five Templars.

"You guys go quickly, this is an order" Andrés stood up, the shield on his body was slightly dim, he threw the short sword in his hand defiantly at the dragon's face, and with a "snap", the short sword was bounced out, and the dragon twisted its head violently.

Andres smiled at the other party, then threw the young dragon's head in his hand to the ground, stepped on it, and looked at the other party with eyes full of disdain, and said: "Come on, you humble little lizard, this is what will happen to you"

As if understanding Andrés' words, the dragon roared, ignoring the five men in front of him, and instead rushed towards Andrés with his head down.

The five Templars glanced at each other, and Andrés threw out his short sword, which was to remind them that just looking at the sturdy body of the dragon clan knew that this was not something they could deal with, if they were two or three times more numerous at this moment, they might dare to try, but now, they really had no choice.

They moved cautiously, daring to speed up when they were completely in a safe place, when something flew over, and one of the Templars reached out to catch it, and found that it was the head of the young dragon, and he no longer hesitated, and with a greeting, the five of them began to run.

"Boom"

Andrés flashed, and the stone wall behind him was suddenly knocked out of a large crater.

The dragon didn't seem to even bother to take a step back, and just swayed its hard horn from side to side, stirring up a cloud of rubble from the surrounding rocks.

Andrés took a few steps to the side, took a leap, climbed onto the dragon's back, and another armor-piercing sword appeared in his hand, stabbing him hard at the back.

A piercing friction sound sounded in his ears, and at this moment, he stabbed as if it was not a **, but an armor made of metal, and the tip and blade of the armor-piercing sword immediately rolled up, leaving a shallow white scar on the opponent's dragon scales.

But his actions seemed to anger the dragon, and it let out an angry roar and twisted its body, as if trying to throw the other person off its body.

Andrés hugged the dragon's neck with all his might, his mind racing about what to do, the opponent's back armor was extremely strong, but there should always be a vulnerable place......

He looked up at the other's writhing head, accompanied by a sneer. The spatial ring on his finger flickered, and a one-handed hammer appeared in his hand, and then, a white light obscured it.

He let go of the other's neck with both hands, and before he lost his balance, he raised the shining hammer and struck it on the dragon's eyeball.

"Smack"

As if something had burst, a stream of black-purple blood splattered out, only a few drops on the armor, and a sizzling sound suddenly sounded there.

Andrés, who had fallen to the ground, rolled on the spot after falling to the ground, and with a wave of his hand when he got up, a purification technique wiped away the blood full of corrosive effects.

A frantic roar came from the dragon's mouth, and it lunged left and right, crashing aimlessly into the surrounding stone walls.

Seeing the more and more rubble on the ground, Andrés was moved, and he ran a few steps forward, deliberately running within the sight of the dragon's eyes, and then quickly retreated.

Sure enough, as soon as the dragon saw him, it rushed over regardless of it, but before he could run a few steps, he tripped over a huge rock under his feet and fell to the ground with a bang, and his soft belly was exposed.

Now is the time

Andres's hands, holding a seven-meter dragon spear at this time, saw the opportunity to appear, he let out a loud shout, and stabbed the tail end of the spear with all his strength to the bulging abdomen with the help of running

"Snort"

As if piercing some sandbag, the tip of the spear pierced through the dragon's belly, peeking through the cracks in the scales on its back, and finally stabbing into the wall, nailing it firmly there.

The dragon struggled and writhed, but as time passed, it slowly became still.

Andrés took a few steps back, holding on to the wall and gasping for breath.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, fortunately this dragon lance was the one left behind from Ibusel that day, and its sharpness was not comparable to ordinary weapons at all, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy to stab this dragon to death, right?

At this time, there were dense footsteps in his ears, and his heart couldn't help but be startled.

If there was another dragon at this time, he would not be able to resist it no matter what.

"Is it Captain Andres?" the person who came was dozens of templars, and the leader of the group greeted him, then looked at Andres and the dragon crucified to the ground opposite, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face, "Are you okay?"

"What, why did you get here so quickly?" Andres remembered that it hadn't been long since the five Templars had passed.

"Don't you know? It's only a thousand meters from the entrance, and we heard a strange roar and ran over to investigate, and on the way we came to the church with a message, and Brother Boris was coming in person. ”

Is that so?

Andres's nerves relaxed, and he didn't expect that he had run so far before he knew it.

He is not a thief, and he does not have the experience of discerning the distance in a dark environment, especially when fighting with the "dragons", and he can't figure out the distance.

"Oh no, Alfred, they're surrounded by a large group of dragons, go tell the Bishop," Andres jumped up and shouted anxiously.

"What?" the surrounding sanctuaries changed color.

It's just that this dragon looks very difficult to deal with, surrounded by a large herd? How many dragons are in the damn mines? Did they break into the dragon's lair?

The sound of ankle armor clashing on the ground sounded, Boris walked up from behind, he first glanced at the dragon that had fallen to the ground, pursed his lips disdainfully, and then said to Andres: "You come with me to meet the lord." ”

The group quickly arrived at the entrance, and after seeing Luo Lan, Andrés recounted the situation just now as quickly as possible.

Luo Lan nodded and said, "So that's the case, then the situation is very clear." ”

"My lord, why do you say that?" Boris now felt that the situation in the mine was getting more and more complicated.

Luo Lan smiled and said, "Because this can explain the fact that there are no beasts and birds near the mine, and it can also explain why there are no guards and sentinels, presumably they also know that there is such a thing here, so they dare not approach." ”

Boris looked at one of the attendants holding the head and asked, "Is this a dragon?"

Luo Lan looked at it and said, "It is indeed a dragon clan, and it is not a subspecies or a young dragon, it is a pure dragon clan." It's just that for some reason, they don't have even a little elemental power in their bodies, and they don't look much different from ordinary low-level magical beasts, if they weren't affected by some unexpected changes, it should be the result of a certain giant dragon's deliberate cause. ”

With the induction of the dragon soul brand, he can clearly feel that it is the breath of a very pure dragon bloodline, not any other similar race, this result makes him very interesting, you know, the one that Andres killed is definitely not a "real dragon", and there is no comparison with Nimbast, who was besieged by 10,000 people at the beginning.

However, if there are a lot of them, they can indeed cause them a lot of trouble.

"Only at the moment Alfred, they are under siege. Andrés straightened up and said, "My lord, let me lead a team of people to rescue them."

Boris waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, there is no means of elemental attack, if you only rely on ** strength, this kind of thing should not be able to hurt Al Frede them for the time being, at most it can only scare people in terms of momentum, but the larger ones may be a little troublesome, but with the excellent defensive ability of the Light Sanctuary when forming a formation, it should still be able to support it for a while." ”

Luo Lan didn't rush to give an order, but said, "Let Brother Ferrinard come over." ”

After a while, Firenard came to the front, and he bowed to Luo Lan very politely.

Luo Lan didn't speak, he glanced at Boris, who immediately understood, and said, "Brother Frenad, we have a team of Templar swordsmen surrounded by dragons."

Firenard smiled: "Then let me go, I don't need any manpower, I can do it all." ”

Luo Lan nodded and said, "Then, please ask Brother Ferrinard to work for once." ”

Freinard bowed and bowed, and withdrew.

He understood Luo Lan's intentions in his heart, the strength of most of the monks here This vice president is probably very clear, at least he has a rough understanding, only his own details have never been shown in front of anyone, so this time on the one hand, the bishop wants to see his true strength, and on the other hand, it is also a chance for him to show his skills in front of his comrades.

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The depths of the mine tunnel at this time.

The horses at the front had been smashed into pieces, and the shields in their hands had been changed three times, and the armor on their bodies was also a little unnaturally twisted, but fortunately, the two priests in the middle only breathed slightly, indicating that they could still support it, thanks to the fact that they had taken a lot of mana crystals at the beginning, and they still had spare strength until now.

At least the corpses of hundreds of young dragons were killed at their feet, but it caused problems for their defenses, and many young dragons jumped up and attacked them through these corpses, their heads were unusually hard, and the single horn on top of their heads was extremely lethal if hit.

It's just that until now, none of them have been miraculously injured, thanks to Alfret's correct and reasonable command, and he is not blindly defending in place, and from time to time he uses the spacious hall to move his position, so that the young dragons cannot attack smoothly.

And he slowly moved the whole team to a place close to the wall, but it was not completely pasted, so that whenever the young dragons detoured behind them, because of the space, the number of people they could squeeze over was extremely limited, so they were killed in a short time each time, which relieved a lot of pressure on the front.

But now the surroundings are crowded with this young dragon, although they have the upper hand for a while, there is still no way to break through, if no one comes to the rescue, when the mana and physical strength are exhausted, then it is time for them to be defeated.

The young dragon on the opposite side raised its head and roared again, after so many times, Alfred already had experience, and he knew that another collision was about to begin.

It was only at this time that a loud voice that seemed to condense countless majesty seemed to descend from the sky.

"God said, If the world does not have faith and steadfastness, then give him faith"

"If the world does not have the strength to uphold righteousness, then give him strength

"If the world does not have a sword to eradicate iniquity, then give it to him"

"The Word?"

Suddenly, all the young dragons that rushed towards them suddenly froze, as if time had stopped there in an instant, only a moment later, their heads fell one after another, and hundreds of young dragons fell to the ground in an instant, without even making any sound.

There was calm in the tunnels.

The Templars stared blankly at everything in front of them, what is this, is it the power of God?

Footsteps rang out behind him, and the Templar swordsmen who were present turned their heads.

A person full of light walked out of the darkness, and they couldn't help but be in a trance.

"Friar Freinard. ”

Alfred exhaled a long breath, it seemed that Bishop Rantiston had sent someone to rescue us, he looked at Ferinard, and said, "Thank you, sir, for your help, it's just ...... Is your illumination too bright? I can't even look at you. ”

The light on Freinard's body gradually dimmed, and he sighed, "Get used to it, get used to it, when you fight those ignorant swamp people in the south, if you don't do this, you can't deter them. He glanced at the Templars again, and said half-jokingly, "I don't think our Templars are as fragile in their hearts, are they?"

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