"Order: Attack."

A cold voice came from behind the wolf, and it was so clear and cold, as if the owner of the voice was alerting the man of his next attack.

The voice was so familiar that the people subconsciously waved their spears to resist-

Clang!

The collision between the spear and the scythe produced a crisp and pleasant sound, and looking at the weapon that collided with the spear in his hand, the people also said that they were very familiar.

The blade of the sickle with the light of fire reflected the paralyzed face of the man with a little stunned at the moment.

The weapon that fought against the people was the product of the exchange between Christina and the Flame Scythe!

And the one who attacked the person with a fire sickle was the puppet girl Ann who had just fallen to the ground.

The hasty turn of the man to resist succeeded, but also failed.

Success means that he has successfully resisted the blade of the fire scythe with his spear, and he has failed because the spear of a normal weapon has no way to stop the attack of the flame qi.

So the body of the man was hit hard to the sky by the blow of the puppet girl, in the direction of the violinist.

And a vine also happened to appear on the waist of the man at this time, rolling him up!

The puppet girl put away the fire sickle in her hand, and followed with the same blank face, following the kidnapped man.

There was a smile on the face of the violinist, the violinist who had done all this, he had been upset for a long time that the guy who kept saving everyone else like a bug.

In the eyes of the violinist, the man who exposes his back to his servants is so stupid and unaware......

At the same time, the violinist, who had focused his attention on this side, was attacked again by Christina.

With such an obvious flaw, Christina didn't intend to let it go, and her battle instinct was almost at the full level, and she took advantage of this opportunity to come to the violinist in an instant, and then clenched her fists and smashed it hard-

Bang!

Whew—

The dragon's groan echoed through the Tower of Trees once more, and the shadow of the white dragon was more condensed than before, hovering like a real dragon in this purple-black space like a black hole.

The spectacle caused the candidates who had not seen it before to freeze in place, and they almost thought it was a real dragon.

The intimidation from the soul also caused the violinist to pause, and his cheek was firmly punched.

The power of this punch is so amazing, almost ...... No, that's not almost, but actually smashing half of the violinist's head straight away!

A punch girl, it turned out to be terrifying!

Seeing the results of this punch, the "straw bag" young master and Samba both breathed a long sigh of relief, but the former had a chill on his back.

After all, a few seconds ago, Seamus was still interested in showing his heroic posture to conquer this beautiful girl, but after seeing the phantom of the dragon in this second, Seamus obviously remembered something, so he had a chill down his spine.

"This dragon...... Looks familiar...... And this punch ......"

Seamus muttered to the samba knight beside him.

"Oh yes, Master Seamus, the same Miss Christina had thrown the same punch not long ago, and I was like ...... Could they be relatives? ”

The brawny knight, who also gasped, responded.

"Is this a Dragonborn? It seems that she is at least in terms of blood, she is worthy of being compared to the dignity of the Laurent family, but I don't know if my aunt minds if I find a girlfriend of another race......"

Seamus touched his chin and began to ponder.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

After hearing the words of the "straw bag" young master, even Samba, who was not smiling, couldn't help but blushed and coughed violently, and then he soon looked at Seamus with strange eyes and said:

"That...... I think...... Young Master Seamus may be a little far away from you......"

Seamus didn't seem to hear anything else in Samba's words, instead nodded and continued to look up.

"It makes sense, that guy has a despicable foreigner next to him right now...... But...... At all costs...... She's at least on our side now...... But is this a direct smashing of the examiner? Isn't it time for us to ......?"

Seamus continued to Samba.

It's just that Samba frowned after refocusing his gaze on the battlefield-

"Holy Light Blessing - Charge Ready!"

Suddenly, Samba, who shouted loudly, also made the young master of straw bag subconsciously look up, and he saw that the violinist who had just been blown off half of his head by Christina's punch actually grew back in his head at this moment!

This strange and terrifying image made Seamus almost hold his breath, and what made him breathless was that there were countless strange "threads" appearing around Christina at this moment.

It was a "thread" that none of them had ever seen before, and the reason why it was seen by Seamus at this moment was because these lines that were originally black bloomed with a strange purple light at this moment.

They had been around the violinist for some reason, and then they all lit up as Christina approached!

Even if they didn't know what it was, everyone could sense that it was a great danger to the girl who was close at hand.

This is exactly what happened, and everyone only heard a loud sound, and the piercing sound like the breaking of the strings rang in their ears.

Not just one, but hundreds of voices that rang out one after another, accompanied by purple sparks, bloomed in front of Christina.

The girl who had just thrown a punch in the air was just releasing the old power and the new power was not yet born, and at this moment she could only protect her cheeks with her arms and let those purple flames rage in front of her!

If someone looks closely in the vicinity, they will see how those purple sparks were born.

The thin black-purple threads in the air, like strings, suddenly broke as they approached Christina's body.

And the flame dress wrapped around Christina was also keenly aware of these purple-black lines, those flames that seemed to be dragon flames, were spontaneously protecting their masters.

Although she looked very embarrassed, in fact, Christina was very little hurt at the moment.

However, it was clear that this was also a huge loss, as the speed of the words above Christina's head at the moment became faster and faster under this series of purple sparks.

He didn't know what would happen when the entry burned, but his instincts told him it wouldn't be a good thing.

But he didn't have time to think much about it now, for the vines that were entangled around him did not stop for a moment, and in this short time he had been roughly dragged up by the violinist—to the violinist......