During his studies with the Knights, Marshall learned that the dragon appeared later than the elves, about the same time as humans, and was not created by the god of life, that is, it did not belong to the category of "life" in general. There are many theories about the creators of the Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info dragons, but one of the most popular explanations is that they were the creation of Kronos, the god of time, and are known as "fragments of time". The exact meaning of this has not yet been answered, and the god of time is also the least known deity, and there is no race or group that believes in him on earth, and everything about this god is a mystery.

The Knights' dragon control technique was first taught by the god of war, but after 800 years of inheritance, it is speculated that a lot of information has been lost, and the dragon control technique that has been handed down to this day is incomplete, and there must be many drawbacks. Many people believe that humans simply have no ability to control dragons, and that dragon madness was a wake-up call.

"Gore" was locked in the dungeon of Shining Star Castle when he went berserk, and above the dungeon was the castle's schoolyard. Maybe it's the anger that hasn't soared in the sky for too long, or maybe it's been artificially stimulated, but the specific reason is no longer known. It broke free from its shackles and broke through the dungeon, opening a large hole in the ground of the school grounds. After regaining his freedom, Gore began to wreak havoc in the city, and all the soldiers who stepped forward to stop him were killed, which immediately alarmed the king and endangered his life.

Nathan Silvermane was instructed to appease the brute's wrath, and he conversed with it in a few simple dragon words, but Gore ignored it and slapped Nathan into meat sauce with a single claw. At that time, the upper echelons of the Church of Light also appeared, but Neil Cross instructed that he would ensure His Majesty's safety and stand by the king's side to watch the battle, without any intention of intervening.

"Clark, you and Roy and Matt will evacuate the crowd, York you and John will protect Your Majesty, and the others will work with me to find a way to stop this beast!" Dan Ke instructed in time.

"Shall we call the dragon too?" asked Knight Andy.

"No, we don't know what the reason for Gore's madness is, if we call them all mad, it will be over!" said Danko, "besides, the dragon of the former deputy head is the strongest among us, and our dragon is no match for it." ”

"Then what should we do? we are all multiplied by dozens of times, and we are no match for this dragon!"

"How unambitious, we just came back from the Holy Domain, how do we know we can't beat it if we don't try?" Marshall said and picked up the big sword and rushed towards the dragon first, searching for a bunch of spells that he had inexplicably learned after the trip to the Holy Domain, "Iceberg!" Marshall's right hand brushed the blade of the sword, and then slashed towards the dragon, and a small Xiaoice mountain that was not as tall as the dragon came out and smashed into the dragon, but the beast flapped its wings and smashed the iceberg to pieces.

"Marshall, come back, don't do anything stupid!" As soon as Danke finished speaking, Marshall found that he had flown into the air, and the right hand holding the sword had lost consciousness, and he turned his head to see that his right arm had even exposed his bones, and the big sword had already been taken off, and blood was sprinkled into the air along his arm, drawing a red arc.

Marshall flew over the spire of the castle and saw the whole city of Lori, but he felt that his vision was getting blurrier and more blurry, and it was becoming more and more difficult to see. He began to fall, and the shouts and screams below were no longer audible, and he could only hear the whirring wind, but the wind was getting weaker and weaker.

"Damn, I don't want to die like this!" a spell popped into Marshall's head, a spell with unknown and uncertain content listed as a "forbidden technique", and then he lost consciousness in front of his eyes, and when he woke up again, it was already a month later.

Now, in the same situation of falling from the sky, the forbidden technique that he had tried countless times and never used again resurfaced. He didn't have any memory of the last time he used it, he only learned from the mouths of others that he had turned into a dark dragon and defeated Gore and put an end to the incident, but also injured many innocent people. The dragon-to-dragon duel in the Shining Star Castle was known as the "Big Event".

After that event, both the Knights and the Archbishop conducted a detailed investigation, but they did not find any trace of this technique in any books or any spells left by the gods, and even Marshall himself could not remember it, only that it was a forbidden technique. Danco guessed that it was something that triggered his near-death emotions, and the special effect of combining several forbidden techniques together. But others may not be as sensible as Danko. Many people who witnessed the whole process of Marshall's transformation into a dragon believed that he was not human, but a demon who was transformed into a demon, lurking among humans and brewing conspiracies, and at least several knights of the Knights began to distance themselves from him and keep their distance from him.

"If I can defeat the enemy as a dragon again, let it come! I'm not afraid of becoming a demon, I'd rather be a demon in order to kill the enemy!" Marshall shouted in his heart. This time, he didn't lose consciousness, he could feel the changes in every piece of flesh and bone in his body. His body swelled instantly, tearing through his clothes, and his arms stretched out and turned into wings. He grew bigger and bigger, and thick black dragon scales grew on his body, which were hard and shiny. He flapped his wings a moment before he was about to fall to the ground, and flew high into the air again, flying in front of the white dragon.

"How can you have this ability, do you also ...... with dragons No, it doesn't feel right, you don't have any dragon breath on you, you're not really a dragon. The white dragon spoke, and every word he said seemed to have its own echo, thick and rough.

"You don't care what Lao Tzu is, you just need to know that you will be killed by Lao Tzu!" Marshall's mind was very clear, completely different from the last coma. Although he has been transformed into a dragon, he is still three points smaller than his opponent, and he looks at a disadvantage.

"Is it ironic that I've been searching for a way to turn back into a human again, and that you're turning into a false dragon in front of me in the form of a human!" Oka Srael's roar formed a hurricane that sent Marshall back for a long distance.

"Whew!" Marshall let out a breath of fire from his mouth, which was unusually black, forming a fireball that flew towards Okka. Oka flicked his wings, and the fireball changed its orbit and flew high into the air, bursting into a shower of meteors and spilling onto the ground.

"Give up, you're no match for me, tell me your dragon-turning moves and I can keep you alive. ”

"Lao Tzu hates to be looked down upon the most in his life!" Marshall roared, "Don't let Lao Tzu hear the words 'You are not my opponent' again!" Marshall struck out like lightning and slammed his body directly into the white dragon's abdomen, the white dragon was a little out of balance with a sob, and then his right arm was also bitten by the black dragon that Marshall turned into.

"Whew!" Oka began to fly through the air, shaking his body and trying to shake Marshall out, but Marshall didn't let go of the slightest bit anyway. "My family has slain countless dragons, how can I let you, a fake dragon, be at the mercy of you!"

Oka roared, and a burst of blue light erupted from his body, shaking Marshall out at the same time. His right arm, which had been bitten by Marshall, had deep tooth marks, and several holes were oozing blood. Oka turned his head to look at his wounds, then looked into the distance, his expression suddenly changed, and he swooped downward, flying towards the coastline not far away.

"Why, do you want to run?" Marshall immediately spread his wings in pursuit, and it was not long before they were all on the shore. Marshall saw hundreds of warships docked on the shore, and the magnificence of the ships and the rare carvings in the world told him that this was not the fleet of some human kingdom, and the guy on the ship was a high elf!

There were no more high elves on these hundreds of warships, only dozens of elven soldiers in emerald armor remained on the shore to guard the ships.

"No, it's not the same as agreed!" Oka panicked, he rushed towards the group of soldiers, opened his mouth and took a sharp breath, and the dozens of soldiers fell to their knees as if they had lost their souls. Marshall noticed that the wound on Oka's right arm had healed after attacking the group of soldiers. "Oh no, the High Elves are going to declare war on us!"

After Oka finished speaking, he turned around and flew towards Hull's Cangyao Castle at a high speed, and Marshall chased after him: "You guy, you used to be so vigorous, and now you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?

"You weakling, I want to kill you without much effort, but the threat of the high elves is much greater than yours, I have to protect Your Majesty!"

"Weakling, your grandfather, I want you to experience the horror of this 'weakling'!" Marshall's eyes lit up red, and a fierce fire erupted, and the fire seemed to form a wave that overwhelmed Oka all over the world.

"Stubborn! Let me see the difference between your false dragon's soul!" Oka opened his mouth and swallowed all of Marshall's breath, he continued to inhale, and the blue air flow before appeared again, and it was in this air flow that Taylor Steele became a skeleton, and Marshall instantly thought of what he had become a skeleton, which made him a little frightened.

At this moment, a gust of wind struck, scattering the two dragons. "None of you can escape!" Marshall followed the voice, and five heavily armed elves stood in a row on the backs of the five dragons, the one in the middle had a dark green complexion, black hair on the left half and white on the right, and his armor and accessories were much more ornate than the other four. These five dragons were about the same size as Marshall, and none of them were as big as the blue-eyed white dragon that Oka Sreel had incarnated.

"Dragon Squad, how stupid are you to use a dragon in front of my Soul Eater Oka again!" Oka chuckled in a deep voice, "Okay, let me swallow the souls of you spiky ears and beasts!" he opened his mouth again, ready to inhale.

"Oka Srael, we know your data well, you are a dragon, a dragon through and through, as long as it is a dragon, it will not escape our mind control!Fuwa, Duna, Cassatine, Darthlot......" The elf and the other four recited the incantation, under which Oka suddenly stopped moving, and although he resisted and his whole body trembled, he still could not move. Marshall was now convinced that the elves were far more capable of manipulating dragons than the ridiculous "dragon mastery" of their Knights. Compared to their dragon control skills, it is not so much dragon control as being controlled by dragons. The current Oka Sreel, despite his huge body, seems to have become a pet following the ass of the elves, without dignity and courage.

"Captain, what about this guy?" asked an elf, pointing to the black dragon that Marshall had incarnated incarnate.

"We don't have this guy's data, if it's a dragon, it should have been controlled by us by now, let's try a few basic instructions first!"

Marshall knew that it was not appropriate to continue to stir up trouble now, even the third warrior of St. Lucas was easily controlled by these elves, and the devil knew what other powerful characters among them. He had escaped because Oka had mentioned that he was "not a real dragon", and now he simply did what he planned and pretended that he had been manipulated by them.

"Smul. The elven leader suddenly said, Marshall heard that it was the dragon language, and that it was one of the instructions they gave when they made the dragon take off, and it seemed that the two sides had a common understanding of the dragon's communication. He followed the elf's instructions, flapped his wings, and flew up some distance before maintaining altitude.

"Very well, Flemn!" he said by his name, but Marshall knew it meant to make the dragon breathe fire. He felt that he was like a dog, at the mercy of others, without dignity, but he could only endure it, and this was also an opportunity to sneak behind enemy lines. He wanted to breathe fire at those elves, because his instructions didn't specify the target, but after thinking about it, he gave up, they could tame the dragon so much, maybe the dragon would never hurt them, and it was not a joke to take it for granted at this time. He spewed fire at the endless sea, and the anger in his chest.

"Well, it seems that there is no problem, let's go back to the castle and report to Queen Desman, I believe that the human king over there should have surrendered!"