Danko stopped the Auden maiden and let the demon god enter Regulus's body. After a few moments www.biquge.info the demon god reappeared, but Danke fell to his knees, as if greatly stimulated.

"Heartless, you should have slowed down enough, which side are you going to stand on now?" The voice of the demon god who couldn't see his face clearly, Marshall ventured his head out, but met Danko's eyes that had just raised his head. Although they were far away, Marshall swore that Dan must have seen him.

Marshall watched Dan get up from the ground, deliberately turned his head away from him, and said to the demon god, "I'll go with you, it's not appropriate to fight now, we should retreat." ”

Then a gust of wind enveloped Danko and the demon god, and before Danko disappeared into the wind, he turned his head in Marshall's direction. They looked at each other, and Danke's voice sounded in Marshall's head: "Trust me, Marshall, I will find a chance to prove myself to you!"

"Trust you, to put it mildly, you didn't believe us at all!" Marshall spat on the ground.

The god of war imp also woke up, and they seemed to be arguing with a high elf about something, but the enemy wouldn't give them more time. Marshall looked back and saw more numerous and well-equipped warriors than the thousand-strong army in blue armor before. The leader was riding on a white horse, with silver hair flying in the wind, and a black mask on his face, which he knew at a glance that it was difficult to deal with, and that he must be a character.

"It seems that they need to help. Marshall thought to himself, but they had no intention of fighting on their backs. The maiden of Oden tore a crack in mid-air, just as Regulus and the girl had appeared in front of him and Danko before.

"What the hell is going on?" Marshall watched as one man after another disappeared to the other side of the hole, and the man who led the enemy army leapt from his horse and charged towards the Auden Maiden. Marshall knew that he wouldn't be able to catch up with the escape channel they had opened, because they didn't even know that he was here, and if he continued to lurk like this, he would be discovered sooner or later, so it was better to preemptively help the girl escape by the way.

Marshall took a deep breath, remembering when he met Danko after joining the Knights. It was in the barracks of Shining Star Castle, and Dan Kelai, as the commander, came to express his condolences to the recruits. It's better to say that it is a condolence than a patrol, because he didn't say a word during the whole process, but just walked around the crowd and walked with a sense of oppression.

"Hey, Danco Wells, as you said, we're meeting again!" Marshall accosted without respect, but Danco just gave him a blank look and left the barracks without looking back. The recruits around him began to talk about him, and many people thought that he was deliberately close to his superiors, but they were all whispering.

"If you have any, let it out loud to Lao Tzu, don't keep chattering like a sparrow on the side, whoever has an opinion on Lao Tzu can come out and fight Lao Tzu!" Marshall yelled.

Now, Marshall has added a layer of red enchantment to the iron sword left behind by Regulus, making it sharper and more widespread. He jumped out from behind the boulder and threw his sword at the masked man in the distance who was running towards the gap: "Commander, I can wait for the day when you confess!"

The sword flew out and struck the guy in the back, but then the sword broke, but it was a distraction and he slowed down. Oden's maiden managed to escape, and the rift closed.

"What kind of self-defense sword, it's completely tattered! How good it would be if you gave me the sword that can turn into a woman!" Marshall scolded as he ran, picking up a sword of a St. Lucas soldier, at the moment his armor and equipment were in his bag, and the bag was in Regulus's hand at the moment, he could be said to have little defense, and in front of him was an army of tens of thousands of people, but he was not prepared to fight the army with one person here.

His attacks had completely exposed themselves, and now the black-masked guy was coming towards him. Marshall noticed that the man's left hand looked like a miniature version of a dragon's claws, completely different from a normal human. He motioned for the army to surround Marshall and shouted to him: "Surrender, you are no match for so many of us, there is no point in resisting." Below is Oka Srel, the third warrior of San Lucas, and I am sure that Your Majesty will give a just verdict on your deeds!" His voice was very strange, I wonder if it was obscured by the mask, as if the voices of two people were combined, half like a man in the prime of life and full of energy, and half like a hoarse and weak old man with a trill.

"Surrender?" Marshall stood on top of the boulder he had used to cover before, looking at the crowd rushing towards him like a wave, "I may have been too knowledgeable to know what that meant!"

"Don't you want to die!"

"Haha, let's wait until you can catch up with Lao Tzu!" Marshall whistled, and Danke's mount, the dragon named Taylor Steele, rushed out of nowhere. The dragon swooped down on the crowd, startling many of the soldiers. Marshall seized the dragon's approach and jumped onto the dragon's back, but the dragon still resisted him, who was not the master, and wanted to shake Marshall off as if he had lice on his body.

"Okay, I know I'm not Danko, but don't be too crazy about you, you brute, I also know the spell that Danko has planted in your body!" The dragon was relieved when he heard this, but in fact, Marshall didn't know about the insurance measures Danko mentioned before, and with Andy's experience, he also took the risk of summoning the dragon, and he also took a risky move. Even if there was a case, he could use "that trick" to deal with it.

The dragon flew higher and higher with Marshall, and the phalanx of soldiers below seemed to turn into sesame cakes. Just when he thought he would be done with an escape into the air, he saw a black dot in the crowd below soar into the air, and then its size changed dramatically in an instant—it swelled, it grew larger, its silhouette more and more distorted, and finally it became a blue-eyed white dragon twice as large as Taylorsteele.

"What?!You can turn into a dragon too!!"

The white dragon ignored Marshall's surprise, and with his larger wings and faster speed, he easily caught up with him. They flew over towns, over mountains, and across jungles, and the dragon's body cast huge shadows on the ground, like two curtains, speeding through it. Marshall looked at the white dragon behind him that was closing in on him, and he felt that this guy was unlike any dragon he had ever seen before. No dragon could exude such a resentful aura, and looking at it felt as if even his soul was about to be sucked away, he could see the invitation of the other world to him.

"Damn, hurry up!" Marshall urged the dragon under him, but after all, he was not the master of the dragon, and the cooperation was not as tacit as Danke, and maybe no matter how fast he was in front of this guy, it would be futile. The dragon opened its mouth, but instead of exhaling, it took a deep breath. Marshall saw the air around him form a blue air current, and he also felt the dragon tremble beneath him. The dragon Taylorsteele let out a terrible wail, and then glowed all over. The light dispersed into countless beams of light, each light like a flying ribbon, and began to converge on the white dragon. When the light dissipated, Taylor Steele was left with only a skeleton and suddenly fell.

Marshall, who was falling down at a slower pace, closed his eyes, knowing that his strength was too far behind his opponent's. He just fell, and kept falling, and he should have smashed to the ground soon, but he felt that time passed unusually slowly.

"Is this the end of me, Captain, sorry for your dragons......" Marshall listened to the sound of the wind that poured into his ears around him, and the sound was like the low howl of a wild beast. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the past he least wanted to be talked about—the events he had triggered more than two years ago that had killed hundreds of people......

That was after the four of them had returned from the Sanctuary. The four core of the Knights received the task of assisting the Son of God in the Sanctuary, and obtained advanced spells that ordinary people dare not think of, after the archbishop learned about it, he listed some of the spells as "forbidden techniques" and told them that they must not use them, but Marshall did not take this advice to heart, and always hoped that one day he could show his strength and prove his strength. The scene of being trampled under the feet of the god that day is still vivid, and he wants to completely control the spell given to him by the god and trample the god under his feet.

The core members of the Order all have dragons as mounts, as well as the former Deputy Master Nathan Silvermane. Nathan is the oldest and oldest person in the Knights, and he is over half a hundred years old, and he has done everything himself when he went to Longlin Island a few years ago. In recognition of his status and contribution to the Order, Danko left him the most ferocious of the dragons hatched from the eggs he brought back, the sharp-backed Yellow Dragon. Nathan's presence as the deputy head of the regiment is not high, and he has not left many impressive deeds over the years, and Danco never calls him by name, Marshall used to think that he was out of respect, but Marshall learned many years later that the name of the deputy head of the regiment has the same name as the person he hates the most, and that person is his father Nathan Welles, of course, this is a later story.

Nathan Silvermane retired from the Order after stepping down from his position as Deputy Master, until Yorker became the new Deputy Master before Marshall. Nathan retired from office at his home west of Lori, and his dragon was imprisoned and never returned from a mission. That "big event" started when Nathan's dragon "Gore" went berserk.