What a great feat to slay a dragon, this is almost the most common plot in all knightly novels, and it is also an adventure that all warriors yearn for, but in the world of Pan-Continent, this seemingly heroic behavior has been given a deadly danger and a self-inflicted title, after all, dragons have always been the existence of the top of the food chain pyramid, except for the rumored goddesses and angels, there are very few creatures that can pose a threat to them, even a demon god is powerless to fight an ancient dragon alone。 Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But now the three demon gods from the abyss have sharpened their fists, stretching their butcher knives towards the dragon flying in the air.

As a member of the aristocracy, Birmingham himself had fantasized about slaughtering dragons to save the princess, which only existed in theater.

The roar of the dragon, the call of the princess, the cheers of the commoners, the sharp sword, the sturdy armor, what a fantastical adventure, but what Birmingham never expected was that now he would not become a knight of the dragon slayer, but a member of the dragon protector.

Although it is ironic, Birmingham still drew his sword without hesitation, and Thianhi in his palm let out a pleasant sword sound.

The galloping sword light was like a bright star in the darkness, passing in front of the eyes of the three demon gods, sensing the actions of mortals, the figure of the four-pillar demon god moved instantly, and the unfinished battle between the two in the land of ultramarine began again.

Without the regent Yaoyue, the rumored four-pillar demon god showed his strength.

The majestic power of darkness came from all sides like dark clouds, and the layers of darkness carried a terrifying aura, as if they were about to swallow everything around them.

"You've got a bad opponent, Birmingham. ”

Even with different positions, Lilith, the four-pillar demon god, also showed a rare favor for Birmingham, not only from the battle between the two at the beginning, but also because he saw a trace of the past color from Birmingham, which was the breath that only the ancient battlefield should have, and the breath left by that Richard.

"Phantom, like the wind!" Richard's engraving played its due role at this moment, and the once incomplete moves were added to the creator's memories to make this mysterious and ethereal combat technique once again have the glory of the past.

I have never been familiar with the sword style, and I have never even had it in my memory, but the moment the long sword is swung out, it is as if it has been swung a thousand times.

The galloping sword light broke through the layers of darkness, like a streamer of light that made a deep mark on the heavy curtain.

The sword was so fast, even more so than the original wind.

The sharp sword qi, the galloping figure arrived in front of the eyes of the four-pillar demon god Lilith in an instant.

Obviously he was just a mortal, but in just a few months, this mortal had become an existence that could match himself, although most of his strength came from external objects, from the master of the long river who resided in his body, from that, the mysterious pure white armor, and from the spirit of the sword as black as ink, but all this would not prevent the four-pillar demon god Lilith from looking at Birmingham differently, and even favoring it.

"Your growth is amazing. ”

"On the contrary, I'm disappointed that you've had to step back. ”

"Your words are as sharp as ever. ”

"Each other, each other. ”

The clash of words and swords, in exchange for the intersection of the sword and the palm, is obviously a girl's white and delicate right hand, but it is hard to hold the cold and sharp blade.

The shock on the blade of the sword swirled in Birmingham's hand, and the seemingly light grip was like a monstrous blow on the blade of the sword.

"Phantom, double phantom. ”

The sword followed the words and deeds, and the drifting shadow soared out of the air, and the demon god only felt that his hand was slightly loosened, and the blade of the sword had suddenly appeared behind him with the figure.

"Phantom, Wanzhang. ”

The exquisite sword moves were shot one after another, and the sharp sword qi slashed down, obviously a thin and slender long sword, but this sound made this long sword fruit wrap up the momentum of thunder and swing out the power of ten thousand jun.

Magnificent colors swirled over the sword, like a long rainbow landing with a roaring sound.

Danger came, but the rumored demon god did not move at all, and he had already taken over the power of Birmingham with his own flesh and blood.

The thunder exploded, roared into the ears, and the sword in his hand made a clanging sword sound,

It's a pity that it seems to be a huge sword aura, but the moment it touches the body of the demon god, Birmingham's heart is secretly bad, just because the touch that the long sword brings to him is not hitting the flesh and blood, but is as indestructible as a stubborn stone.

"Master, be careful!"

"Survivors, retreat!"

The sound of vigilance sounded almost at the same time, causing Birmingham to quickly withdraw and retreat, but in this short moment, the arm of the four-pillar demon god Lilith leaned out of the sword light and lightly held Birmingham's sword-holding hand.

It seemed to be a fluttering hand, but it made the ivory-white armor make a wailing sound, and at this time, Birmingham finally saw the true face of this Lilith, or the posture of the four-pillar demon god.

Three heads and six arms, displayed on this petite body, three identical heads, but three different looks, one is his familiar chuckle, one is not angry and arrogant, and the other is evil and abnormal, three different people are mixed in the same body at the moment, although it seems weird, but Birmingham does not have too much time to reverie.

"Phantom, Frost Mirror. ”

Almost at the same time, Birmingham didn't hesitate too much, and the figure suddenly dissipated and hid in the sword.

"It's so cute to be like a mouse. ”

"Guys who only hide and hide. ”

"It's fun, too, isn't it?"

Three different voices, but from the same body.

The long sword shattered, and Birmingham's figure reappeared, although he broke free from the shackles of the demon god, but this strange situation still made Birmingham's heart palpitate.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, something that shocked Birmingham even more appeared in front of him, only to see the three-headed and six-armed four-pillar demon god actually split, and in the blink of an eye, three demon gods with the same appearance appeared in his eyes, like triplets, but the three four-pillar demon gods were a bad omen for Birmingham.

"Let me meet this little cutie. "It's obviously a young girl's face, but the words she said were full of temptation, and the tone full of lust made people can't believe that there was a demon god in front of her, and she was even more like a succubus than the demon god at the moment.

The strange demon god flew down from the sky and rushed towards Birmingham, while the other two four-pillar demon gods joined the battle to slay the dragon.

Treacherous and flickering, like smoke, Birmingham already had a general understanding the moment he took over with this four-pillar demon priest.

The ethereal sword move is simply a suitable opponent for the fleeting figure, but now is not the time to sigh that he has met the opponent in chess, the phantom sword move has repeatedly missed, and the dragon slaying battle is about to begin.

The roaring sound of the dragon mingled with the tide of demons, making Birmingham's heart a little impatient.

"Lovely mortals, distraction is not a good sign. The evil demon god chuckled, and the fleeting figure changed again, and the black smoke filled in an instant, even if Birmingham's sword light was awe-inspiring, it could not stop cutting through the ethereal and invisible black fog, although the black fog was invisible, but the crisis was coming.

Birmingham didn't notice it, his back had been frustrated, and a huge amount of power came from his back, although there was no flesh and blood, but the shock from the armor still made Birmingham stumble, but it was such a gap, followed by a rainstorm-like dense offensive, like a flat boat floating on the sea, facing layers of layers, continuous waves, this solid armor still appeared on the new scars, I'm afraid even Master Xiong Lan, who made it, would not have thought that his proud work would become so tattered at this moment。

The fog finally lifted, but Birmingham was able to resist, and he barely stood on his sword, and a tattered armor appeared in the eyes of the little ghost and Elizabeth.

Although he knew the gap between himself and the demon god, Birmingham still felt powerless at this moment, as if he had never grown up without the ability to resist in the fog.

At this time, what Simmel would do, and what Richard would do, questions kept lingering in Birmingham's mind.

"Don't be shaken by the living!" is a timely reminder that the lantern bearer will always play the role of a teacher, just like Tianxi will always act as a shadow.

Yes, don't waver, Simmel is like that, so is Richard, and why can't he be like that in Birmingham.

"I am the sword of the goddess, the shield of the goddess, the holy knight. ”

"My deeds are all righteousness, and my words are oracles. ”

"I, Navaldin!"

The Holy Light struck, the engraving was transformed, and Richard, who was familiar with sword moves, became a paladin Walding who pursued the path of the goddess in an instant.

The real name is exported, and the glory lives on.

Dazzling light rose in an instant. Breaking through the darkness and shattering the fog, it also illuminates Birmingham's path forward.

It's a nasty color, and the evil demon god looks at the holy light surging from Birmingham, and the look that has been picking lightly finally disappears.

"The kingdom of God, there is no darkness!"

The wound was repairing little by little, and the light was coming little by little, this dazzling light made the charging demon tide pause, and the disgusting color appeared on the battlefield again, although they received the command of the demon god, but the drive from instinct still made them stop, and began to cast their eyes and claws on the place where the light rose.

"That's why I hate creatures that don't have intelligence. The sheep-headed man Shugus noticed the abnormality of these demons, and pursed the corners of his lips in disgust.

"But they are your companions, my dear Master Shogues. The glamorous makeup artist chuckled a chuckle and looked at the demon tide that had gone off the course with sarcasm.

The game of slaying the dragon has been completed, even if these demons deviate from the established trajectory, because the only one who can slay the dragon is himself!