Chapter 58: Dragons

Since its founding, the Holy See of Light has left behind many ancient stories that believers have heard about, the most famous of which is the story about the guardian of San Lorenzo, the capital of light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, at the beginning of the establishment of San Lorenzo, the Holy See was known as the man closest to God, he was the strongest man on the continent, invincible, with a well-known reputation and strength, he is also a person who values love and righteousness, and because of this character, he in order to give a gift to the completion of San Lorenzo, the capital of light, to find the "dragon family" standing on the top of all living things at that time, and send out a challenge, the battle lasted for a month, and finally the man won by a narrow margin.

Because the dragon clan is not a social animal, their character is more arrogant than the elves, they have great strength, disdain to live in a fast, are alone, human warriors have challenged these powerful creatures many times since ancient times, some for the sake of reputation, some for the treasure of the dragon's convergence, with the belief of victory, sadly eaten belly, this is the fate of the warriors, this is also the only race of human beings that has not really subdued, although they don't want to admit it, but they are undoubtedly the strongest race deservedly.

The man defeated the white dragon known as the Lord of the Wind, and defeated it on the flying castle it built, and the man did not want its treasure, nor its reputation, but only made a very trivial request for the dragon, the dragon has its own self-esteem, and can only agree to the man's request, this request is to protect the safety of San Lorenzo for thousands of years, as long as the time limit is up, it can leave.

Thousands of years is a very trivial thing for the dragon, probably the same as when you wake up after sleeping a few times, guarding it, the dragon agreed without care.

Therefore, the headquarters of the Holy See of Light, San Lorenzo, has always circulated the legend that when danger comes, the mighty white dragon will awaken from its slumber, open its beautiful wings, open its golden pupils, and the wind that is enough to blow away a town will appear in the dazzling light and crush all enemies who invade the Holy See.

Because the age is too old, or the truth of this matter is deliberately hidden, until now, people on the mainland have forgotten the authenticity of this story, and only regard this as a story of coaxing children to bed, whether it is true or false, has been forgotten in the long river of history, because the Holy See has always been in a safe environment, such as the coming of the great enemy, I have never thought that as the first Holy See in the mainland, no one will dare to violate the Holy See.

But now, the peaceful Holy See has been broken, the golden shield that symbolizes security has been broken, and a scene that has never been imagined has appeared, the darkness turned out to be so close, after the golden shield that emitted a soft light was broken, the overwhelming darkness poured into the city known as the closest to the light, even if there were countless lamps used for lighting in the city, at this moment, it also became extremely dim, and the light lost its original luster, as if it was going to be corroded by darkness.

The black army composed of monsters rushed into the defense line that was once called the most reassuring 'Tsarist Shield', and poured into the boys and girls guarding the front line like a black tide, and the fear in their hearts continued to deepen, and San Lorenzo, which lost the protection of the 'Tsarist Shield', was like an embattled city, and the black tide surging around it seemed to be able to flood the city at once.

The earth seemed to tremble because of these black monsters rushing over, with an unstoppable deterrence, like an impossible mountain, giving people a deep despair, hundreds of thousands of monster armies and thousands of people guarding the front line, like sparks swaying in the wind, extinguished in an instant.

"Is this what you call the Holy See, and how will you face this desperate offensive after the 'Shield of Tsarist Russia', which you trust most, is broken, whether you will flee with your tail between your legs, or you will be so frightened that you will not even be able to walk. "It was like a blood-soaked scythe collided with the pale blade, making an unpleasant grinding sound, and a hoarse voice like a demon's whisper came out under the black hood, making people feel chills.

"I'm very sorry, we won't run away with our tails between our legs, nor will we be scared to walk, we will only use the weapons in our hands to teach you a hard lesson!"

"I hope it's the same as your mouth. ”

The woman's pale sword slashed at the blood-colored scythe that had set up a defensive posture with a blinding scorching light, bursting out with an even more dazzling light, enough to lift the floor and explode at the center of the two of them.

There are creatures around that seem to be made of blood.,It's a bit like that disgusting slime.,It's just that there are human feet and hands.,And a soft monster without any face and head fighting.,The blood surging on the surface and the smell of blood make people feel unpleasant vomiting.,Everyone who is fighting with them is obviously such a disgusted expression.,But the weapon in the hand doesn't have so many explanations.,Directly split the monster's body.,But the monster made of blood doesn't seem to have anything at all.,Healed again.。

A strong blast wave of dazzling white light swept through the surrounding buildings and everyone, and it could be said that friendly and enemy forces were indiscriminately covered, and the battle form was extremely violent.

The battle line rushing from the north was overwhelmed by the surging white light.

In the east, the "Land of Light" is here......

Under the command of a tall man with a shield, as ' Under the notice of Aurora's crystal ball, the members of the Holy Shield gathered together under the indiscriminate bombardment of magic cannonballs, hundreds of shields lined up together, arranged in a twenty by twenty square ratio, this order seemed to inspire a more powerful protection system, a more powerful protective shield shrouded the expression of this team, although it became a more vulnerable target to be hit by magic cannonballs, but the defense became stronger, and at the same time, the way of counterattacking while defending changed from passive defense, as the tall man who was the most central controller, this is the location known as the hub。

"Infuse the magic at twelve o'clock, tilt forty-five degrees!" the tall man shouted to the roar of magic cannonballs.

Because of the protection of the protective shield, the roar of the magic cannonballs outside did not come in, and everyone inside was very aware of the man's voice, and injected magic into the shield according to what he said.

"Ah, from here, it looks like a square shield, and it moves, but it looks like a moving turtle shell. The black-robed man who was floating in the air with some kind of power said leisurely, and the elegant pitch black in his hand ** The magic stick was like a baton, he tapped it lightly, as if knocking on something, and the magic array that opened around it stopped attacking, as if an invisible big hand was adjusting the direction of these magic arrays, and the magic array of the fort was correcting the direction, focusing on the turtle shell he was talking about, and the gorgeous cannonballs were released from the magic array again, this would be a concentrated shot, compared to the previous random shooting, this would be a more powerful attack.