The sound of the howling wind.

Scattered light and shadow.

Also, there are violent bumps that make people almost vomit out their internal organs.

This is the first feeling of Kazama Hiroha becoming a "Dragon Knight".

Well, of course, that's just this "dragon knight" in the literal sense of the word, just riding on the dragon...... Deadpool?

Indeed, only Kazama, who is a person who does not die and does not die, would jump on top of the dragon's head at such a time.

If it's just limited to a death-defying attitude, there is a certain resemblance to Deadpool who fulfills his loyalty at the cost of his own life......

Admittedly, "Dragon Knight" is a great title, but it's not a great experience.

Especially, this experience is even worse when the dragon under your feet is not the kind of B-rank or A-rank wurm, but a real SSS-rank real dragon.

If Kazama had seen a dragon that defied him with malice and hostility, now under Kazama was an emperor who was furious because of the great humiliation he had received.

Flying in the air at a speed several times higher than just now, its head shook quickly and slightly rhythmically as if it had eaten ecstasy, and the crimson dragon had completely ignored the attacks of the two black and purple figures and the others who joined later.

It has only one purpose - to get rid of the guy on the head.

No strong person will allow others to step on top of his head, let alone an insignificant ant in his eyes.

The giant mouth opened suddenly, and a pale flame quickly shot towards the black figure, and then, the giant tail swept away, bringing a huge whirlwind, and slammed the half of the hill that had just approached, and the crimson dragon suddenly kicked angrily, and its body flexed, and suddenly rushed towards the remaining purple figure.

"I'll go! This guy ...... What the hell is going on......"

Avoiding the small mountain bag that was swept back by a tail, Xianchuan gasped depressedly and looked at the blue-haired girl beside him.

"Although it's an eight-part heavenly dragon, it's too strong, isn't it......?"

"No, yes, say, dirty, words!"

Unexpectedly, there was still such a detail of life on the battlefield, Xi Yu glared at Xianchuan fiercely, and then looked at the huge dragon shadow with a worried face.

"I don't know what happened to that guy......"

Although it is almost so small that you can't see it, there should be such a dead guy there, swaying in the cold wind.

"Hey, you're not really empathetic, are you? Although I admit that Jeremiah is a little more handsome than me, he is from the angel clan after all...... I think you'd better forget it...... Not to mention ......"

Pouting slightly, Xianchuan unexpectedly lowered his head like a little girl, and glanced at the old language.

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, the jade finger flashed and smashed Xianchuan's head.

"Empathize with your size! If you talk nonsense, I'll ignore you in the future! I'm unlucky enough to run into you, and I'm going to be talked about by you all day long...... If you have this time, you might as well help a little more! ”

"The ...... who says good and doesn't swear"

Muttering quietly, Xianchuan turned his head helplessly, his face was straight, he opened his bow left and right, and with a wave of his hands at will, a poor small stone mountain and a whole hall of huge stones suddenly suspended strangely, and in an instant, he shot towards the constantly churning dragon shadow in the distance.

Ignoring Xianchuan's complaints, the beautiful eyes of the former language flowed, and Xiumei suddenly frowned slightly.

A black ripple spread out from his eyes without warning, and Hao's wrist quickly reached out and grabbed inside.

——————

"Boom!"

In the sound of violent impact, the crimson dragon shadow rushed straight towards it in the most direct and brutal way.

The thick earthen wall, which seemed to be solid, was easily drilled through, and then, violently stirred by the huge dragon shadow.

The earthen wall, which was more than ten meters thick, collapsed in an instant.

In the purple lightning, a short, lean middle-aged man was suddenly startled, and the staff in his hand quickly poked out.

A few indistinct cracks came out of his mouth at a rapid pace.

"Thousand Feathers Thunder Split!"

With a loud shout, the air suddenly sounded a violent "zizi" sound.

Hundreds of purple balls of light, centered on the middle-aged man, spread out quickly in an instant, and then, in the blink of an eye, towards the red shadow that had just shot out from the dust of the earthen wall.

"Wow! Zizi! ……”

The dragon's shadow froze slightly, and the piercing sound of electricity quickly resounded around the crimson dragon.

Countless purple lightning rays, like swimming snakes, rushed towards the red scale armor.

Then, in an instant, it collapsed.

It's like the thin ice that was once poured into the hot water has disappeared without a trace.

With the sound of the dragon's groan, the crimson dragon shadow swept angrily, and continued to rush towards the lean man in the purple light with an unstoppable momentum.

A cyan whirlwind quickly formed at the feet of the lean man, carrying him and speeding outward.

However, in front of the galloping dragon shadow, it was like a turtle in front of a rabbit, slow and ridiculous.

100 feet away, in the blink of an eye.

Mori Bai's fangs, with a strange smile of "Ji Ji", suddenly approached.

Even, the opportunity to dodge has been lost.

Is this the end of it......

But the trick of fate is never so simple.

Black ripples, silently, appeared behind the lean man.

Then, quickly, a piece of frost and snow was poked out.

Before the other party could react, he dragged him in fiercely.

The pale dragon's breath followed, and it could leak a trace before the ripples closed.

——————

In the distance, a melodious dragon roar was heard, with unwillingness and anger.

In the black ripples, Xi Yu suddenly retracted his hand.

A purple figure fell out in embarrassment.

Together, a pale wave of fire.

Then, dangerously, it was cut off by the black, ripples that quickly calmed down.

"Poof!"

There was a burning smell of the head and wore it lightly.

"Puff~Ha! Hahahaha! ”

After a brief silence, Kashikawa couldn't take it anymore and laughed out loud.

Glancing helplessly at the lean man in front of him like charcoal, Xi Yu shook his head helplessly, twisted Xianchuan's arm fiercely, and said softly.

"Huh?, you, are you alright......"

Although most of Cang Yan was isolated in time, the little fire wave that leaked out still rolled the lean man into a monkey all the time without any suspense.

“……”

opened his mouth slightly, and the lean man looked like he wanted to cry.

"At least, it's still alive......"

Xianchuan, who had stopped snickering because of the severe pain, turned around and laughed while throwing hills, huts, and so on.

"Don't worry about it, huh? This is as shrewd as a monkey, how could something happen...... Otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain for him the title of SS-rank master in the elemental realm, known as the first person in the millennium? ”

A trace of clear spring appeared in the innermost layer of Xianchuan's clothes without warning, sticking to his back, and "swooping" down.

For a while, the whole back exuded a cold "comfort", which made him obediently close his mouth and indulge in it.

"I'm fine...... It's just that how did Jerimir run to Ochi's head? ”

It's called "Huh?" The lean man snapped his fingers lightly, and a clear spring suddenly swirled around his body with a hurricane, and then quickly faded away, revealing a clear face with a puzzled face.

"Specifically, I don't know very well, although it is not very easy to attack, but it itself will greatly anger the arrogant dragon clan, especially a dragon king like Ao Qi, who is about to reach nine parts and five claws......"

Although it is to defend the other party, in fact, maybe even the former language itself is a little unclear why Kazama Yangyu suddenly ran to the dragon's head, so a delicate melon seed face unconsciously carried a little hesitation and worry.

"But Xiao Ye, you always have your own plans...... Now we can only trust him......"

In contrast to the trust of his teammates, Kazama Hiroha, who stood majestically on the dragon's head, didn't seem to believe in himself that much.

Oh no, maybe I can't use the word majestic anymore.

Maybe it would be more appropriate to use a dirty face.

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

Gasping violently, struggling to choke out the dust that had been sucked into his mouth, Kazama's face was almost covered with the word "unhappy" written in all capitals.

"This bunch of guys...... Do you want to fight the dragon or beat me......"

Ever since he had just crossed the earthen wall, Kazama had been harassed by dust, thunder, and small hills and cabins that didn't seem to fly.

While these things didn't seem to be a threat to the big guy beneath his feet, the occasional splash of debris at Kazama seemed to choke him enough.

Usually learn the basic attack-type skills, whether it's lightning magic or the power of mind, and even Kazama Yangyu has turned over the thirty-two styles of the ghost path well...... The conclusion is, defensive skills, defensive capabilities, defensive awareness - zero, 0, zero.

Therefore, when he doesn't rely on attacks to defuse other people's attacks, but wants to rely on defense, Kazama Hiroha is completely a tortoise that has been skinned.

Thankfully, he had found a lot of good things in the head of the guy he had replaced—for example, the shield of light that was now propped up on the surface of his body.

However, before Kazama had time to breathe a sigh of relief, his feet slipped, his body suddenly became unbalanced, and the huge dragon body suddenly rushed straight towards the sky at a right angle of ninety degrees, so frightened that Kazama Yangyu quietly hugged the dragon horns.

A black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Then, in a dazzling burst of sparks and a sharp sound of metal grinding, it faded away.

On the red dragon scales, a scorched white smoke suddenly appeared, revealing a shallow white mark.

Unexpectedly...... Can even a direct hit only deal some damage...... This dragon scale......

Belch...... Dragonscale......

Kazama's mind suddenly remembered something.

Dragon's Scales?!

Smiling slightly bitterly, it seems that it is time to make trouble again once a year......

At this time, it would be nice to have some background music......

The so-called man with his own BGM, at this time, will be a lot more chic. But......

Suddenly, a note sounded in my ears.

Then, there are two.

Three, four, five......

The loud sound of the horn, like a natural war song, and like a tragic movement, came from the sky.

The horizon suddenly began to rise, and there was a long cloud of smoke and dust, like the morning sun, rising rising.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, large shadows swept from the sky, and gradually, half of the sky was covered.

The soft feathers, white as snow or black as ink, are intertwined with each other, sprinkling the ground and falling from the sky.

Falling on, the tide stretches on, on top of the Jin Ge Iron Rider.

The sound of the horn became louder and louder, and finally, it turned into the most dazzling BGM, and slowly, it was attached to Kazama Yangyu.

The tragic memory of the Red Dragon Battle, which was called by later generations, finally kicked off slowly in the witness of this young man......