"Well, it's really not easy to be able to kill two legendary-level Tianyi followers in seconds. ”

In the face of Shilkat's sudden attack, the Holy Judge Venerable was still not half nervous, but just motioned to the Star Shadow Venerable not to move, "This strength has surpassed that of Iroh who attacked the Ice Wind Tribe a few years ago - no, it should be said that in just these few years, even his subordinates have such strength, which makes my expectations for him even stronger." ”

"As a member of the Tokamak faction, and also a half-blood descendant of the Hall family, of course, I can't let my strength fall too much behind that guy of Iro. ”

Shilkat slowly stood up and walked towards the Holy Judge Venerable step by step with a cold expression.

The impostor from the Ambar Mountains to the Sacred Dragon City has already achieved its purpose of delaying time for Iroh and Vess, so the current Hirkat has no scruples - since he is not sure that he will retreat with his whole body, it is better to take advantage of the current situation to go straight to the Yellow Dragon! Maybe......

"What is this?"

Something suddenly appeared in front of Hillcutt's toes, stopping him from moving forward.

Hilcart looked down, but it was a cluster of wildflowers that had popped up out of nowhere, forming a thin line.

Those who cross the line die.

"Just stop there, cute little dragon, and if I continue to let you get closer to the Holy Judgment Venerable's realm, it will be difficult for me to do it. ”

A word that was almost gentle was blown into Hilcart's heart with a cold wind.

Dressed in brilliant golden light armor, he appeared gorgeously at the entrance of the Tower of Light, and his slow steps on the hedron ground were full of grace and confidence—whether it was the two Celestial Wing Followers who fell to the ground, or the Shilkat who exuded a fierce murderous aura, or even the supreme Star Venerable in the Sacred Dragon City in the past, he did not let him stop for half a step and take a look.

Playing with a bright red rose in his hand, and holding the helmet with his other arm, the golden light armor did not have the meaning of a battle armor, but instead stretched out several slender silk threads from his back, tightly connected to a closed eyeball-like object on his chest - this is one of the "Illusion Weavers" Belgalea, one of the Lightwing Followers, who has demigod-level strength and is also the most talented young generation in the Golden Dragon Clan.

The cloak was unfurled backwards, and Belgalea knelt reverently in front of the throne steps of the Holy Judge: "Your Majesty, Belgalea is here to see you—please forgive me for being so late that your peace has been disturbed by the small disturbances. ”

The Holy Judge Venerable did not respond to Belgaleia, and casually propped his mask diagonally with his hand, still keeping his gaze on Shilkat: "It seems that the destiny to end me has not fallen on you, Shilkat - you have commendable qualifications, it would be a pity to be erased here - how about it, are you interested in changing the court? I can immediately transfer the power of the Star Shadow Venerable to you." ”

The Star Shadow Venerable was shocked in his heart, even if his heart was like him, it was not easy for him to lose his temper. Although he had already guessed that his status in the mind of the Holy Judge Venerable was not as good as before, he never expected that the other party was already thinking about replacing him!

Moreover, it was also the first time he had seen the Lightwing Followers under the Holy Judgment Venerable—from this moment on, the accepted view that "only Venerables possess demigod-level strength" in the Metal Dragon Clan had also been shattered.

If we don't do something to make up for it...... It's all over!

"Thank you for the kindness of the Venerable of the Holy Judgment," without looking at the pale face of the Venerable of the Star Shadow, Shirkat just replied nonchalantly, "but please forgive me for not seeing any attraction in the power of the Venerable of the Star Venerable, the so-called Heavenly Wing Followers and so on, so there is no reason for the Celestial Wing Followers to leave the more powerful Tokamak camp - but now that there is a chance, I might as well let me try the strength of the Light Wing Followers first." ”

"That's a pity. The Venerable Judge sighed and waved his hand, "Belgalea, kill him." ”

"Obey the Holy Commandment, Your Holiness the Holy Judge. Belgalea's eyes sparkled as she raised her head, "Allow me, then, to decorate your sacred temple of light with beautiful roses." ”

Belgalea got up, a disdainful smile on his lips, and put on his helmet with his back to Hilcut: "O fool who dares to offend the Holy Judge Venerable, are you ready to apologize with your filthy soul?"

Shilkat snorted coldly, "Belgalea, Lightwing-Follower—you have a good head, use it as the first sacrifice of the war between the Metal Dragons and the Tokamaks." ”

"Hubris!" Belgaleia laughed angrily and turned abruptly.

Although Hilcart's mouth was frivolous, his heart was really full of spirit—in front of him was one of the mysterious Lightwing followers, and at the same time, the Golden Dragon, a race that stood at the apex of all metal dragons!

Prior to this, the Tokamaks had not fought the Golden Dragon except for UD-286.

Sure enough, at the moment when Belgaleia turned around, Hilcart saw a flash of red light in front of him, and subconsciously hurriedly turned his head to the side, feeling a cold on his face, and then hot blood gushed out.

On the wall behind Hillcart, a red flower "ding" nailed to it, but it was Belgalea who threw out the rose in his hand when he turned around just now.

So fast!

Hilcart wiped the blood from his face expressionlessly, but he was really shocked in his heart - even a seemingly ordinary rose could reach such speed, and it also broke through his dragon scale defenses.

You know, even in human form, the dragon's scales can still serve as a defense.

If that's with real moves...... The light wings are really not to be underestimated.

"It's a good job of hiding. ”

A wicked smile bloomed on Belgalea's face, "I thought I would be able to end the battle just now, but it seems that your half-blood dragon's strength is not useless - at least luck is good." ”

"But that's where your good fortune ends, one can happen to escape, what about a hundred, a thousand?"

Belgaleia opened his arms, and a golden energy field conjured up, and countless vines appeared around his body, and bright red roses bloomed one after another, "Thank me, rebellious little dragon, your filthy body will be buried in this beautiful sea of roses—I believe there will be no pain or complaint." ”

Hilcart is not in the mood to grind his tongue with Belgaleia, knowing that once the opponent's attack is launched, it will be a thunderous momentum, and his speed is only afraid that he will not be able to dodge, so it is only right to arrange a defense or rush attack while the other party is talking-

"Soul Burst ......"

Before Hilcart's talent could be activated, a sudden sense of powerlessness suddenly spread throughout his body—his body was numb, his mind was sleepy, his vision blurred for a while, and the energy of his whole body suddenly died down.

"W-...... this?"

Hillcart stumbled under his feet, and his heart suddenly woke up: "Just now...... The rose!"

"Look, I said it, you won't have any pain. ”

Belgalea's smiling voice came to Shirkat's ears, "As long as you rub your skin and touch the blood, or breathe in the aroma, you will lose your five senses in a short period of time and die without pain and nostalgia, this is what I Belgaleia is full of love and kindness - Crimson Rose!"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw countless bright red roses around Belgaleia's body suddenly break away from the thorn bushes and fly out of the thorn bushes, flying towards Shilkat with red streamers, knocking him off the ground.

However, while his body was violently impacted, Hilcart did not feel any pain, and even a feeling of relaxation welled up from the bottom of his heart - it seemed that it would be good to die like this, at least, it would be easy......

"It's over. ”

As Hillcart's body seemed to fall to the ground, Belgalea flicked her cloak and turned gracefully with her fluttering rose petals.

"Your Majesty, Belgalea has fulfilled your order. ”

"Yes. The Holy Judge Venerable glanced behind him, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied, "Belgalea, you are too careless. If it's such an easy guy to be dealt with, do you think he'll deserve my attention?

"What?" Belgalea looked up in astonishment, and then quickly understood what the Holy Judge Venerable was referring to.

Behind him, a huge figure as deep as night was standing.

"Hilcutt!"

For the first time, Belgaleia called out her opponent's name, her eyes and voice filled with disbelief, "How can you still stand up......!

"It's a pity. The restored Hilcart looked up and looked at Belgalea calmly, "Your rose is indeed very effective, making people painless and almost unable to resist death—but unfortunately, I was not born in the Dragon's Lair...... Without the care of my parents, the predicament I have to face is not something that a proud child like you can imagine. ”

"Pain and vigilance have almost become a part of my life – the feeling of sleeping pills that you create is the biggest discomfort for me. ”

"Hmph, it's a nice thing to say, but it's just to restore the body and accelerate the flow of energy to revive the senses. ”

The mistake in front of the Holy Judge Venerable Realm made Belgalea feel a big loss of face, and his whole face turned cold, and at the same time, he once again conjured up a rose in the sky, "It seems that I am still too merciful, in that case, let my crimson rose wipe out the last bit of your stubborn consciousness!"

"As I said, your trick doesn't fit my character. As Hillcat spoke, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

"Ascension—Destruction!"

A black tornado that has long been ready to go into the sky!

Startled, Belgalea raised his arms to protect his head and face, and a sharp tornado devoured him.

After all, he was one of the strongest Lightwing followers, and with his strong body and the protection of his golden dragon armor, Belgalea stood steadily in the tornado, and withstood Hilcart's tricks almost unscathed.

However, the cloak behind Belgaleia was torn to pieces by the tornado in an instant, making him look a little embarrassed, and as the tornado stopped, the broken petals of the crimson rose of Belgalea fell one after another.

"Your feeble rose is no longer effective against me," Shilkat snorted disdainfully, looking at Belgaleia's handsome face distorted by anger in front of him, "If nothing else, Belgalea, you'll be done here." ”