Chapter 9: The Flame Dragon

"Woooooo ”

The dark shadow that covered the sky fell instantly, and the strong wind seemed to blow away the people in the square.

Suddenly, the onlookers in the square were in a mess.

"It's a dragon!"

"Whew" The strong dragon's breath came in an instant, calling out to Ryan and the team of envoys in the center of the square.

"Not good!" I saw a gray-brown and ugly dragon with more than ten ordinary people spreading its wings, hovering in the air, purposefully swallowing dragon breath towards the center of the square.

"Where did the dragon come from!" shouted Bochum and Artis. Except for a few high-ranking members of the church, they were all blown left and right by the wind and waves of this giant dragon spreading its wings, and they became very ordinary people.

The "Water Shield" Bochum Staff pointed at it, and a clear water spring swept away, enveloping Ryan and the others in the center of the square.

"Flame Burning Spear" Artis also immediately raised his staff, and a flame burst out of the top jewel of the staff, and a flaming spear jumped out, shooting straight at the dragon.

Under the chaotic scene, the onlookers fled for their lives, and the chaos became a mess in an instant. The onlookers in the back could still hurriedly retreat and run away, and the ones in front were blown down by the dragon's breath

On the ground, unable to move.

Under the violent impact, Lisi and Sha Ting fell to the ground, along with the onlookers in front of them. Ryan in the distance looked at the two of them anxiously.

"No, it's a fire dragon!" Seeing that the dragon was not afraid of the flame spear in the slightest, he gasped and "exhaled" a ball of flame that was enough to envelop all the envoys and Ryan erupted.

Artis's flaming spear was silent like wood falling into a fire.

The fire of the fire dragon instantly evaporated and boiled the water shield, and the wave-like water shield rolled up.

"It's almost low and can't be stopped"

"Quick, strengthen the Water Shield!" Durot took the lead in putting away the Purifying Flame, and Qi Qi suppressed the backlash of the mana flowing back from the staff, pointing at the weak water shield light above his head.

"Wave of Light!" Sixth-level magic! Bochum chanted, and when the magic poured into the staff, the gem at the top of the staff seemed to burst, and there were cracks.

"You guy!" Artis said, frowning. Bochum was only a seventh-level magician, and he even let out a sixth-level magic!

Layers of blue waves struck the dragon with light, and for a moment, the dragon seemed to be swimming in the sea.

The blow burst out on the dragon's body, revealing white and tender flesh, penetrating into the destruction of the water attribute magic power, and drops of dragon blood fell.

"Boil!" A burst of light from the dragon's wings covered the attack, and in an instant, the follow-up wave magic power was lowered, and the sharp dragon head was turned, and the two huge blood-red eyes looked at Bochum tightly.

"Boil!" the dragon spat out flames that enveloped itself.

Now it's the ultimate form of the fire dragon. Looking over, the fire dragon with only bones left fluttering its wings with flames. The blinding flames boiled violently, and there was a hint of a feeling of bathing in fire.

"Protect the civilians!" said the mysterious Nuleliut to Bochum and Artis.

Nureliut held the scepter in his hand, and with a slight wave, slowly floated up. Nuleliut was able to fly!

The fire ball in the fire dragon's mouth condensed, and a few people rolled towards Nuleliut, the dragon flame fireball! The dragon flame fireball is not to shoot, what is terrible is a series of fireballs!

The onlookers lying on the ground did not seem to be harmed by the dragon's flames, and it seemed that the dragon was deliberately controlling them. But I can't help but sigh, if I can live, I will come to join in the fun again.

Together, Bochum and Artis used their shields to envelop the onlookers. The rippling water shield protected the onlookers, who flapped their sleeves and stood up, and Liz and Sha Ting were completely blown apart due to the strong wind.

That's it!

Ryan had been anxiously looking for Lise and Sha Ting's eyes, and just happened to find Sha Ting, who seemed to be in a bad situation.

Ryan's bound hands and feet tensed for a moment, and he wanted to force himself to stand up, "Save Saten," and shouted to the envoys around him. Eagerness filled Ryan's heart in an instant.

Durot and the others stopped to watch the battle situation, and followed Ryan's direction, only to see a man dressed in black who seemed to be retreating in the panicked crowd, and the next moment he was drowned in the still chaotic crowd.

"Little one, what Sha Ting"

"No. Ryan shouted hoarsely. "Pastor, quick, that guy in black has taken Sha Ting away!"

Just now, after everyone was protected by the water shield, the moment they stood up, several black-clothed men mixed with the crowd, put on the prepared cloaks, hugged several children, including Sha Ting, into their arms, and retreated and disappeared in the void, and the surrounding church leaders did not react at all.

"This little guy is looking away!" one of the envoys reacted, and the crowd didn't see anything about the man in black.

"I see the dragon in the sky! It's here to save this little guy, and it looks like we're going to have to execute him as soon as possible!"

Seeing that he could not get help from the envoys, Ryan had to break free from the iron chains that hung from his body and stood up. Move out of the light of the water shield. Because of the forced movement, the extremely heavy iron chains dragged the thin body tightly, and the blood on the hands and feet flowed from the friction gap.

"Ahh

"Little Shating, Mama Lisie, save her!" Ryan shouted at Liz, but such a shout had no effect in such a noisy situation.

An envoy walked up to Ryan who was moving and "bumped" it, kicking Ryan to the ground with a grunt of pain.

He looked down at Ryan and said, "Demon boy, what are you doing praying to the devil!" and kicked Ryan a few times as he spoke.

"Ahem" Ryan fell to the ground, his blood-red eyes rubbing against the ground.

"Eh, stop!" Durot stopped everyone from coming forward to curse Ryan.

Ryan curled up in a ball of conditioned reaction. The pain in his body and the pain in his heart turned Ryan's head into a pot of porridge. He was still muttering "Save Sha Ting". Ryan's strong memories hung over him.

Sha Ting came to the orphanage when Ryan was five years old, so Sha Ting was one year old at the time. The one-year-old little one, Satine, is the orphanage that the five-year-old Ryan carried into.

I still remember that day, early in the morning. Ryan leads his little pet Heijik through the streets looking for useful things, the little one loves to read since he was a child, and the small copper coins given by Mama Lisy are always not enough for him. So early in the morning, Ryan likes to take his puppy and wander around, often finding something of little value.

On this day, in front of a certain debris pile, Hejit kept barking at the corner of the debris pile. Ryan gently stroked the hair on the black guy's back, but he couldn't calm it down.

Ryan walked in the direction of Hejit's barking in confusion and found Little Shating wrapped in a sheet. Xiao Shating seemed to have only been put there for a short time, and Xiao Shating saw Ryan and giggled, her little face was white and tender, not at all like what she should look like in winter.

Since then, Ryan has one more job every day, taking care of little Shating.