The magic ship, which was about the size of the Eldric Academy, was tossed high by the storm set off by the dragon, and the people who didn't have time to leave the empty ship could be seen scattering out of the cabin like sesame seeds, baring their teeth and claws in mid-air.

However, Sivi and his party did not have the spare time to save those crew members. Because in an instant, the magic ship was under the action of gravity, and the bow of the ship fell downwards and smashed towards the ground of the berth!

"Don't move!" Sivi shouted, and immediately unleashed nearly 10,000 towing anchors, connecting the magic ship to the empty berth on the opposite side.

Under the action of those magic silk strings that were imperceptible to the naked eye, the bow of the huge magic ship like a cruise ship gradually turned around, and finally swept over the sky above Xiwei's head at the last moment, and smashed heavily on the berth on the opposite side, directly smashing a hole in the ground several meters thick made of metal!

To use an analogy, it's like hitting a styrofoam board with a shot put.

The ground of the berth on the opposite side was completely concave, and in the middle was the magic ship that caused the accident.

The magic ship's hull was stuck in a hole, its hull was littered with dents and breakage, and debris from the bow was scattered around it.

The next moment, the hull of the magic ship gradually bent forward from the center, and then because it could not bear the weight of the rear of the magic ship, there was a piercing cracking sound in the center of the hull.

The keel and the plate that made the magic ship were all broken from it, revealing the steel bars used to hold the shape inside, and it looked as creepy as the ribs of a dead corpse.

The second half of the magic ship's fracture also smashed to the ground, causing a secondary impact and explosion. The heat wave that rolled up even made Sivi and the others smell their own burning hair.

But now is not the time to care about such things.

The dragon's movements didn't stop, its blood-red eyes staring at Sivi and the group for a few seconds, then spewing out the same blue mist as before.

"The same move won't work for me!"

This time, St. George, who had already learned to be obedient, directly split the mist from it with a sword, and his movements looked extremely chic.

At the same time, his words also made Xiwei on the side complain in his heart, could this thing be a saint warrior......

I don't know if it was enraged by St. George, or if it instinctively knew that its spitting didn't work for St. George, the dragon swooped down and swooped down on the three of them!

"Quadruple enchantment. Sharp! Sivi casually enchanted St. George's flaming sword with a temporary battlefield enchantment, while also erecting a magic shield in the direction of the dragon.

If you give him a little time, maybe the magic shield alone can be strengthened to the point that the other party will be dizzy.

However, time is of the essence, and it is impossible for Sivi to put up a strong shield. The last few magic shields were all broken by the opponent with overwhelming force at one time. Aside from slightly hindering the opponent's speed, it did little to help.

St. George's flaming longsword resembles the legendary Flame of Infamy, except that it is crafted from demonic metal, which can slice through some magic that can be identified by the naked eye. Hardly much of a difference. It's more than a star and a half short of the legendary fire of notoriety that can slay dragons.

And that's not all. Because of the material, it's almost impossible to enchant this thing permanently, even if Sivi wants to enchant it. You must also choose a quadruple enchantment with a super high difficulty in order to barely get a little magic bonus.

St. George himself ignored this, and fearlessly brandished his sword in the face of the dragon that pounced on him.

The hard and heavy dragon claws pierced through the iron plate on the ground of the berth, grabbing a large hole in it, and St. George took the opportunity to jump up, using the opponent's front paws as a bridge, and quickly ran towards the opponent's head!

Even Sivi was taken aback by his bold move.

On the contrary, the handsome knight seemed to have become accustomed to St. George's unexpected way of acting, and began to whisper magic in his mouth.

After listening to a few spells, Sivi understood that the other party was casting a spell based on the wind element, which seemed to make the air cushion feel like it was used to catch St. George.

The two really cooperate tacitly.

After muttering something in his heart, Xiwei began to prepare the Void Demon Sword, preparing to project it like an arrow, once it hit, even the ancient dragon species would definitely be greatly damaged.

At this juncture, the dragon roared in anger, his voice full of anger and pain.

Sivi couldn't help but look up and saw that St. George was falling from the sky in the form of a skydiver.

The dragon was hovering above him, looking furious.

Later, Sivi discovers the source of the dragon's wrath - its right eye has been blinded by a scar that pierces the entire eye! There is no doubt that the originator of this wound is St. George.

Because the next moment, the dragon stared at St. George with its remaining left eye, and then spewed out a blue mist that was far thicker and thicker than the previous two times!

Sivi, who was opening the gap in the void space, finally succeeded this time, and before St. George was hit, the magic of the gap transferred him to his side, leaving the blue mist empty.

"Thanks!"

Even St. George, who was so nervous, was frightened by the thrilling attack just now.

There is nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and even if you swing a sword, you may not be able to cut through the mist, so Xiwei's attack is really just right.

The only pity is that the Void Demon Sword has also dissipated without a trace because of this messy hand, and it must be remanufactured.

At this time, the dragon also re-locked St. George, who had escaped death.

"It seems that the other party has given up on you." Sivi was still in the mood to joke.

"I'm not interested at all in encounters other than the hugs of young girls on their triumphant return."

St. George replied nervously.

"Fight me a minute." Xiwei tugged at the corners of his mouth, and then said sternly.

"No problem."

St. George took a deep breath and was about to rush out again, attracting the dragon's attention to buy Sivi time.

His body froze.

Not only St. George, but even Sivi suddenly found that he was pressed by a ghost, and his body was unexpectedly unable to move!

The "Plague Lord ......" felt this strange power from within him, and Sivi squeezed the name out of his teeth word by word.

It seems that the guy named Saige just now blew himself up and spread the plague magic throughout this space.

While it's almost impossible for this magic to infect the likes of Sivi and St. George, it's okay to just hinder their movements for a short time.

Normally, two or three seconds of stiffness is nothing, but now it's different.

Because the dragon had already spewed out a mouthful of pale blue mist at the two of them again!

At least protect St. George!

Knowing that he might have no hope of surviving, Sivi suddenly felt a subtle sense of relief in his heart: it seemed that his adventure back to the age of mythology was about to end before it began. However, if you can let St. George, who has the name of the dragon slayer in the future, live, maybe you can help yourself avenge yourself in the future......

In fact, the current situation is not completely unsolvable.

For example, Sivi can directly escape into the dungeon to avoid attacks, after all, no matter how strong the plague magic of the plague lord is, it is impossible to affect the mind of a great mage.

But the wonderful thing is that Sivi didn't want to do that.

Because he wanted St. George, this chivalric guy with a heart of chivalry, to live.

However, just after he made up his mind, the unexpected happened.

A slender figure suddenly rushed from the side, blocking in front of the two of them, using its body to withstand the strange mist spitting out.

It's the knight with the pretty face. The thought flashed through Sivi's mind.

It seems that the other party was not attacked by the Lord of the Plague.

The handsome knight, who still didn't know his name, turned his head and looked at St. George, who was safe and sound, with gentle eyes, and then the whole person fell straight to the ground, unconscious.

For the first time, Sivi saw a panicked look on St. George's face.

"Vivian-!!" (To be continued......)