"Red Dragon? I don't have that in my script. A childish voice came from the carriage, and the gorgeous curtain was lifted, and then the white arm on the curtain shook, and the next second, the blonde girl in a square-necked lace and high-waisted skirt stood outside the pumpkin carriage.

When Siliana saw the Grand Duchess come out, she immediately knelt on the ground, and so did the other three witches, whose fair face was so beautiful that it didn't look like a human being, and people couldn't help but want her to eat it at a glance.

"Who knows what's going on with that?" The Grand Duke's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her eyes narrowed as she looked at the four witches, "The unexpected is always worrying. ”

"This is a recognition from hell..."

"Click~"

The tender white foot stepped on the door of Cyliana's face, directly stomping on her forehead bone, the latter's voice stopped abruptly, the severe pain made her close her mouth, but her body couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing that she was not misleading herself, the archduchess turned her head to look at the old witch who was kneeling on the ground.

"Maybe the Scarlet Nun is not the root of the downfall." The old witch said.

The archduchess's eyes were slightly cold, and she moved her gaze to the other witch.

"There have been two lights on the castle, and the red dragon was summoned by the man." The witch analyzed.

The Grand Duke bit her lip and pursed her lips in silence, her eyebrows raised slightly, and finally looked at the witch Luci.

"That's the Dark Sage, and we've stepped into his parish." Lucy bowed her head and said, "If the red dragon does not salute His Majesty, when he lands, we can gather all the magic to attack." ”

"Good." The Grand Duchess smiled when she heard this, as if she knew how to deal with a sick cat, and her figure flashed back to the carriage, and when she looked at the sky, a shadow sank under her eyes, and the red dragon flew to a height beyond the reach of the bow and arrow magic and stopped.

The wild people watching the red dragon looked at the behemoth that was staying above their heads, and their hearts couldn't help but tremble, the huge bloated body, the hideous dragon pupils and the demon head in their hands all cast a shadow in their hearts, not to mention them, even the retreating guards in the castle were stunned, and the captain of the guard was even more surprised and muttered, "The sky is God's domain." ”

"Two hundred in the air, six seconds and three seconds on the ground, five centimeters in length of the lead for the explosion on the ground, and six centimeters for the safety of the lead." In the sky, Ryan crouched at the bomb spor, blew a fire fold in his hand and said to Mul and the wildling, "In half a minute, we will start to deliver Satan's wrath, and Ina will be in charge of controlling the flying red dragon. ”

"What's half a cent?" The wild man asked, crouching down at another delivery slot.

"Fifteen breaths, I'll throw you." Ryan said.

The confrontation in the castle has stopped, although they are still crowded, but their attention has been attracted by the red dragon in the sky, Little Red Riding Hood glanced back, those fools did not run back and still watched the excitement here, angry She was about to order the guards to retreat, when she saw some objects falling from the sky, it was the arrival of bad luck.

"Boom!" The flames exploded in the tight crowd of the Savage Guards, and for a moment thick smoke billowed and shook the mountains and stumps flew everywhere, and the terrified Savages screamed and shoved each other and tried to get away from the spot.

White smoke filled the guards, and the wild men who wanted to stay away were desperately squeezing forward, when they saw a flash of fire in front of them, and a huge explosion was heard again.

The red dragon seemed to writhe in the sky, and they were not safe anywhere.

"Boom, boom!"

With the incessant roar and the increasing number of corpses around them, the wildlings finally remembered to run back, and behind them were countless dark nobles, who must have a way to stop the red dragon.

"The red dragon is coming this way!"

"Who can stop Him!"

"Is there a bed crossbow?"

"Is trebuchet okay?"

"Okay, come up, I'll throw you out!"

The huge red dragon flew over, and explosions rang out one after another beneath him, and soon the dark nobles tasted the power of the red dragon.

"The object with the glow of fire is the breath of the red dragon, the wrath of Satan, and it has the power of a demon to tear the creature that offends it to pieces! I beseech the Almighty Fallen Angel to come down and give me infinite blessings! ”

In the dusty surroundings, a dark wizard knelt down in prayer as he watched the red dragon flying overhead, and then the others saw him embracing death, his head blowing up.

"The fallen angels are mostly angels of death, and he prayed in the wrong direction." A witch standing on the brink of the explosion said disdainfully to her companion, then held up her crystal ball, "The omniscient spirit tells me where to be safe." ”

As if in response to a witch, the crystal ball was stained with fine sand and marked with an arrow-like pattern.

"Oh? Is it there? The witch looked at the empty side with a happy face, and then walked over with the crystal ball in her hand.

"Whoosh~"

"Bang!"

"She's one step away from being safe." The two wizards shook their heads slightly at the wreckage of the witch that had been blown up everywhere, and then set about setting up the pentagram magic array on the ground.

The casualties of the dark nobles are mounting, but unlike the frightened wildlings, they have gone to the other extreme after their initial shock and panic.

The arrival of the red dragon in the mortal world is a rare scene in a thousand years, and it is a precious opportunity to verify their magic and knowledge. The dark nobles can be reborn in hell, but if they don't die and escape the wrath of the red dragon through magic, they will undoubtedly elevate their identity in the dark world to the top!

"In the face of the crisis, they began to pray, set up exorcism arrays, and even threw potions bottles in vain." The old witch stood in front of the pumpkin carriage with a sad face, "But this is completely ineffective, the red dragon standing at the top of hell is beyond our reach, ma'am, the red dragon is flying this way, retreat to the secluded forest." ”

"Can't I catch the person who summoned him if I can't reach the red dragon?" The childish voice in the pumpkin carriage became a little sharp and distorted, "Tell them that whoever catches the wizard who summons the red dragon will give him the title of the dragon trapper!" ”

The old witch nodded when she heard this, and ordered her to go down, and in an instant she saw thousands of dark nobles running in the direction of the castle, but this action seemed to make the red dragon think that they were going to escape, only to see a gust of wind blowing, and those wizards were shrouded in the red dragon's anger.

Less than one in ten wizards who survived the ravages ran to the gate of the castle, only to find that the castle gate had already been sealed with corpses, and several werewolves tried to climb the wall, but all of them were targeted by the archers who appeared on the wall.