105 Worried Victoria, the dragon flute played.
Bite!
A crunch echoed faintly.
Under the slashing of the two of them without showing weakness to each other, there was a turbulence in the air around them, and the air pressure tightly wrapped the bodies of the two people, forming two arc-shaped semi-substantial facets. Ronald's back clothes instantly became swollen because of the inflation. It also provoked Anthony's cloak to stir up with the air current, and the hunting sound was rattling in the wind.
Time also froze at this time, tightly binding the figures of the two people.
In the next moment, the two of them broke free from the static shackles of time at the same time, and then launched a fierce offensive and defensive battle with extremely smooth movements. The cold light that flashed from the surface of the metal suddenly enveloped the two people in the center of the battlefield! The sparks provoked by the Ice Sword and the Judgment Blade biting each other splattered in all directions, and the light was dazzling!
Everyone watching the battle held their breath and silently prayed for their companions.
Time seems to stand still, passing very slowly. Even the rain line that covered the sky was frozen in mid-air and refused to fall.
One minute, two minutes, or three minutes?
The rain line was slashed and splashed in all directions!
Suddenly!
The silver light suddenly went out!
The two jumped out of the clashing distance at the same time, standing two meters apart.
Ronald was covered in blood, and even the quick recovery ability brought about by the transformation into the body of a fallen angel could not stop the pain spreading through his body. His body was full of wounds, large and small, and the outturned flesh made his clothes stained with blood, and his appearance became very terrifying.
What is this little injury!
He didn't care, just twisted his neck and stared coldly at his opponent.
Under his eyes, the big knight named Anthony was no better, and he was also full of wounds. The Stainless Steel Demon Pattern Armor was rotten to the point that it had completely lost its additional spell effects by his slash.
A cold wind blew, making Ronald, who was pale and sweaty, feel a little overdrawn and couldn't help but become shaky.
But in the next moment, this body, which seemed to fall down in the wind, stood up straight! Ronald's aqua blue pupils suddenly burst out with cold killing intent, and he still stood in place! With a bloody mouth all over his body, he looked at his opponent coldly!
"Aha!" Anthony laughed maniacally, ignoring the murderous look in Ronald's eyes, and began to shed the demonic armor that had been tattered to the point of disappearance.
"Ahem!" Anthony's wound tugged at Anthony's wound with a loud laugh, but he didn't care, and began to undo the inlay belt at the junction of his armor.
"That's great! Looks like I'm not wrong!"
While!
As the inlay belt was untied, the shoulder armor and chest armor on Anthony's body completely fell off!
"I guess you're not doing your best, dark creatures!"
Time will wear out the sharpness of the brave, and Anthony, who has been doing nothing in the Holy See, is satisfied to meet an opponent worthy of fighting with all his might. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I will force out the dark form that you have deliberately hidden in your body, scorch you with holy light, and purify you with holy light! I will show everyone the miserable fate of dark creatures! I will let your companions know the consequences of disobeying God!"
What is your real body?
With a happy expression, Anthony waited for the final answer.
Only the battle can reveal all the truth, whether it is bluffing or who is hiding there, all the answers will be solved in the battle. He was not in a hurry at the moment after fighting for many years, he knew that his opponent would not be in a hurry to sneak attack, he just smiled coldly, and raised his left hand on the top.
A milky white halo erupted from his body, forming a film of light, which suddenly spread and exploded, turning into a crystal point of light.
Those wounds, large and small, under the nourishment of the Holy Healing Technique, began to heal, coagulate, and remove the scabs at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into smooth skin again.
Anthony's chilling coldness was just one of the countless battles Ronald had seen, and he wasn't intimidated by that look. However, Ronald caught a glimpse of Anthony's brown-red back, full of dense blood spots?
His eyes contracted suddenly, and his whole body tensed up all of a sudden. Ronald pursed his lips, still silent, and began to secretly condense the magic power on his body.
The cold wind slid by, wiggling the corners of his clothes slightly.
"Father!"
Hearing Irel's concern in his mind, Ronald didn't think about it, so he ordered her to seal her consciousness.
If I am illusory, I will pay a price you can't imagine.
Thinking this in his heart, Ronald's expression became serious and serious. He slowly removed his legs and pulled them into lunges, his fingers slowly sliding down the blade of the ice sword to the tip of the sword. And the extreme right leg pressure that is drawn as the lunge gradually sinks gives him the ability to accelerate instantaneously.
Tooth protrusion!
When the enemy was busy recovering his strength, Ronald, who had been preparing for a long time, made a preemptive strike, and his body turned into a sharp arrow and flashed a black shadow in the rain curtain, bringing out a swift wind! The vigorous figure broke through the restraints of the rain line, like a sharp arrow, and shot at the arrogant knight on the opposite side.
Seeing that the spur was about to hit, Ronald was surprised to find that the opponent suddenly disappeared?
In the next moment, the chill from his back made Ronald dodge in time. In the moment of staggering, he slammed into the shoulder, only to find that his opponent had jumped backwards.
Ronald immediately lifted his left leg and tried to kick his opponent's knee, but was blocked by Anthony's sword momentum. Immediately, Anthony's silver-glittering blade swept upward, trying to grasp the moment when Ronald closed his legs.
However, Ronald suddenly rolled over, narrowly avoiding the trajectory of the blade and tumbling behind Anthony at the same time. At the moment when his body touched the ground, he suddenly stabilized his body and cut out a half-moon with one hand.
Anthony just jumped slightly.
When Ronald stood up, he finally discovered the cause of his abnormal feeling before.
Flash?
The name of the spell suddenly came to his mind, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.
Victoria, who was watching the battle, finally couldn't hold back the worry in her heart.
You've done your best, Ronald!
Seeing the enemy's state, she was afraid that Ronald's situation would become unimaginable if she dragged on. So, Victoria resolutely picked up the dragon flute and began to play it.
A low whine rang out, and Victoria seemed to sense the red dragon's response.
Bang!
The loud noise, which almost shook the sky, made Victoria quickly put down the dragon flute in his hand and instead watched the fierce battle under the city with full attention. She was shocked to find that in that fierce battle, the land where the two of them were located had been trampled into an obvious round pit!
"Really, really?" Bruce, who was a magic knight, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ronald, and couldn't help but whisper, completely unable to believe the cruel truth he was seeing, and even had the urge to rub his eyes to see clearly.
"So, that's flashing?"
The reason why Bruce is so out of shape is that the church knight Anthony is quickly using the constant flashes to suppress Ronald without any defense, and he is stumbling to resist there.
Ronald unleashed countless blue trails and formed a large net around him, trying to tightly block his opponent's movements. But Anthony relied on the advantage of flashing to flexibly intersperse it, and once he found a hole in the big net, he immediately struck a hard blow.
In such a situation, the defending side becomes the one who consumes more physical strength.
Ronald's forehead was oozing fine sweat again, and the black ends of his hair were sticky from the greasy face. His eyes flashed with a determined and persistent fighting intent, he did not give up, he waited for the enemy's magic power to run out.
However, Ronald discovers that Anthony's magic seems to be never-ending. Every time he waved the ice sword in his hand, the only thing that rose with the blue trajectory he brought out was the black flying mud on the battlefield, but there was no trace of blood.
Burst!
Ronald was careless, and the huge habitual belt that Anthony provoked to slash fell to the ground, and the ground was suddenly carried by his body with a loud noise. Ahem, a few traces of bright red overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't help but let out another low cough. Ronald felt a spicy and painful back, and he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that he had actually slipped a drag mark more than three meters long.
In the next moment, Ronald jumped on his toes as if he had nothing to do, avoiding the enemy's slash.
The mage stared intently at the battlefield, and he couldn't help but sweat in his heart.
Luo, don't let anything happen to you!
In his line of sight, Anthony, who had lost his breastplate and shoulder armor, was wielding the Blade of Judgment, unleashing the Flashing Technique to attack with impunity!
The flash spell is a second-order space spell that can autonomously teleport a distance within a radius of 100 meters, and the release interval of the flash spell is generally about ten seconds. Depending on the specialization of the magic department and the proficiency of the use of spells, there will be a small error in the interval, but it will not exceed five seconds.
The mage silently counted, and that Anthony actually unleashed the flashing technique in about six seconds every time! two seconds faster than his own time interval of eight seconds!
This, how did you get it!?
Christine asked herself about the same age as the knight.
But age is not the point, the important thing is that the guy is a church knight, and he is a mage!
"Look, Ronald him!"
Lardo's exclamation brought the mage's thoughts back to reality.
Ronald under the city swept away the decline caused by the quick blow that Anthony had carried out with the flash technique, and his body began to glow with black energy! His aqua blue eyes were like deep water, as if he wanted to absorb everything around him into his pupils.
After discovering that his opponent was about to be forced out of the body of the dark creature by himself, Anthony gloomily hooked the corners of his mouth, and the blade in his hand swung even faster!
The moment they entered the confrontation distance, Anthony's eyes instantly lit up, like a lion hunting for food.
An overwhelming force roared out from his Judgment Blade, a loud bang that rang through people's ears, and the blade rolled up countless flying mud. At the same time, Ronald also showed off his stunt, he quickly shook the ice sword, and countless sword trajectories staggered in all directions.
Jingle Bell!
The two fought back together, unable to distinguish each other.
However, there seemed to be a coercion in the distance, which distracted Anthony slightly. Taking advantage of the gap between his opponent's being forced to scramble, he looked up and glanced quickly.
With just a glance, Anthony's fanatical countenance was replaced by a look of surprise.
"Dragons!" exclaimed the Rexis priest of the Falcon Empire, "where did the dragon come from?"
It didn't take long for both sides who were watching the battle to discover the existence of the red dragon, and the troops on both sides suddenly stirred up. The soldiers shouted in horror, and some even fell to the ground, unable to hold the weapons in their hands! No one knew what the behemoth in the distance, which was flapping its dragon wings, was about to do when it came to the battlefield.
Victoria, who knew about it, immediately shouted: "Don't be afraid, that's the contract dragon of our Falken founding ancestor!"
"It's actually ......"
"Oh my God!"
After hearing the princess's amplification magic, the chattering on the city wall immediately subsided. But after only a moment of silence, the people of Falken could not bear it anymore, and they all raised their arms and cheered!
"God bless Falken!"
"Kill! Kill all the invading imperial dogs!"
The besieging soldiers under the city suddenly changed their faces!
Duke Dragon also didn't care about the aristocratic elegance he had deliberately maintained in the past, and he grabbed Lance: "There is still a contract dragon around here? Did you grow up eating! Why don't I know about such an important thing!?"
The Chief Priest of Riches took out the Cross of Light and began to bless the Crusaders with blessing magic, and even Bishop Steve, who was a Turing Overseer, began to panic and prepare to release the buff magic.
"Those who attack Ronan's descendants, withdraw their troops immediately!" Before flying in front of the two armies, the red dragon Moriel exuded dragon power and began to intimidate the imperial soldiers with panicked faces: "Otherwise, ......"
A hundred-meter-long flame breath surged out from the red dragon's mouth.
The red dragon shook its neck, and the flame breath swirled into a semicircle, burning dozens of acres of nettle fields and apple orchards under it to a scorched black, and thick black smoke wafted out.