What is the most elite army in a country?

If you're in Reins, the citizens of the Mage Nation will tell you how powerful and terrifying the Celestial Legion is at the helm of a large Sky Surveyor.

If you stand behind the battlements of Daylight City, the soldiers who resist the Orc invasion will tell you how spectacular the Knights of Daylight are charging in swarms.

You may hear the name of the Sky Guard in Aslan, and see the Sky Cavalry riding dragons ploughing the skies in a neat line.

If you dare to venture deep into the territory of the orcs, you may be lucky enough to see the mammoth elephants lined up in a three-story wall of death, led by the taller Beamon Behemoth, crushing ahead.

But none of this is as good as the army we're going to talk about next.

The highest glory of the Knights Templar, the Twelve Dragoons.

When the Holy Son came into the world, he accepted twelve disciples, and these twelve dragoons were the strongest combat power of the Holy See established by imitating the twelve disciples, composed of twelve adult golden dragons and the best paladins, with far more power than the mortal world.

On this continent, the highest combat power on the surface is the eighth order, and the overall strength of the twelve dragon horses is the eighth order.

Of course, the so-called eighth-order strength cap is a conspiracy of a handful of people with ulterior motives, at least the five primeval dragons of Longkong Mountain are more than the eighth order, in fact, even if they are the ninth order, they are not necessarily their opponents. How could a group of humans who only knew how to fight monsters and upgrade could be the opponent of the dragon.

Of course, the Holy See is well aware of the truth of shooting the first bird with a gun, and the twelve dragoons are only a representative of the strength of the open side, and there must be many trump cards such as "six pairs of angels with chicken wings" and "the reincarnation of the Holy Son with light if there is light".

So, it was reprinted by various post bar blogs in the army. Or the Twelve Dragoons have the highest status.

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Jester was speechless as he looked at the twelve large lizards floating in front of him. Huge between the wings. Sitting sat twelve stunned greens wrapped in tin cans.

"Heretics!

Wouldn't a normal person do that, would you? Aren't you talking nonsense?" Jester thought viciously.

Compared with the slanderous Jester, Loz did not give face to the enemy: "How do you get off the horse? I ride a dog." ”

Chang Feng narrowed his eyes: "Yo, I can't even tell the difference between a dog and a horse, what a poor guy, how did the pilot have a physical examination?"

As an intellectual, Eros said in a word: "Needless to say, it must be a backdoor relationship, you look at the armor on their bodies, it is actually gold-plated." I'm afraid that in my hometown, I am also a domineering official of the second generation and a rich second generation, I don't know if the mount has killed people and falsely accused pedestrians of speeding......"

All of the above is just a malicious accusation by Eros, but Uncle Dumen believes it.

"You gang sons! Eat grandpa's punch! Pick up! Patriots, angry green iron fist!"

In front of everyone, Uncle Dumen pulled up an afterimage and punched the nearest dragon.

Generally speaking, assuming that the attack strength of a warrior apprentice is 1, then the dragon defense ability of this age is not twenty but also fifteen, and the sturdy dragon scales and tough dragon skin are enough to block the slash of high-level berserkers, if it can really be beaten away so easily, then the dragon clan does not need to be mixed.

It's different from what everyone thinks. The dragon's head was deflected backwards by a straight punch, and the scales were able to block the power. But the power could not be ignored, so the dragon was forced to turn its head away.

"Lushan Shenglongba!"

The dragon's giant leaned up under the punch, and a broken tooth mixed with bloody saliva could be faintly seen rolling from the corner of the dragon's mouth.

Shaking his head, the dragon complained dissatisfiedly: "Damn! Do you know how expensive it is to fill a tooth!"

Dumen didn't react for a moment: "Harley?"

Long continued to complain: "Give me such a salary every month, I have never seen a bonus, and pork is so expensive these years, I can't even afford a piece of meat when I say that I am a civil servant!"

Dumen still didn't react: "Harlet?"

"I, Gregory, am a noble dragon who aspires to be a divine dragon, and I am not here to be a coolie for you!

After saying that, he shook his wings, lifted the knight off his back, and flew away.

The eerie Cheng dù of the scene has gone beyond the upper limit of magical realism and entered the category of surrealism.

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The boy floated in the blue sky, his long black hair fluttering like a banner in the wind.

Grigory hung in place, trying to remain as still as he could with the boy.

"You're doing a good job, but, if you strike directly, the master-servant contract is enough for you. ”

The golden dragon stabilized his head, his long neck eliminated the bumps caused by his wings, and stared at the young man in front of him: "What Lord Deathwing said is ...... However, I have purchased insurance and booked the complete health care process, and as long as I return to Yongkong Mountain, I can live a good life in the middle class. ”

The young man opened his eyes, which had been closed, and said with a smile: "The reward for the task should save some flowers, you have always been such a big spend, be careful and owe 150 million." ”

The golden dragon mobilized the natal dragon breath and suppressed the boiling contract backlash in his body: "It's not in the way, I can still be a spy again if I really can't mess around, the Holy See can't go back, I can take refuge in purgatory." ”

The young man stared at the vulgar gold on the golden dragon's body: "With your color, you still want to go to purgatory, and be careful of being slapped to death in the portal by those Hellfire Ancient Dragons." ”

The golden dragon shook off the gold of his body, revealing a silver background glowing with colored light underneath: "Don't worry, I'm the Gregorian of all kinds of things." ”

The young man smiled: "Okay, you go back to Longkong Mountain, and then it's time for me to play." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Grigory's front was empty, and he was not surprised by this scene, after all, this fellow, who looked only sixteen years old, was also a thousand years old.

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Facing a group of rolling and howling fire men, Wang Ming had no psychological pressure at all.

"Really, you fascists, pull people out and send them to death. There is still a little conscience. ”

Wang Ming teased with his eyes closed.

The royal sister put her hands in her long sleeves. Hide your face deep in the shadow of the hood. Step by step towards Wang Ming.

A Holy See assassin covered in fire stopped in front of her, wailing in pain, and without seeing any movement from the leader of the Royal Sister, a white light flashed, and the burning man was cut in half, his upper and lower bodies separated, and landed at both ends of the passage.

Another one in the way, the royal sister did not slow down. Another white light, the second human body that was cut open.

"There's no way, to catch you, such a loss is necessary. ”

Looking at the approaching dangerous creatures, Wang Ming's cold hairs stood up.

"The mountains don't turn around, let's talk about it next time, the computer at home is still on, I'm going back to play the empty track, let's go first. ”

Wang Ming's body exploded into countless star chips and disappeared in place.

"Dimensional jump?"

Dimensional Jump is only a second-level spell. You can teleport as long as you touch the target, but you can teleport any door compared to a fourth-order spell. The disadvantages of this spell are also obvious, the teleportation distance is very close, and the most important point is that this spell cannot be instantaneous, and can only teleport as far as the eye can see.

It can't be instantaneous, as the spell must touch the target to be activated, which means that if you want to teleport yourself, you have to touch yourself...... Ahem, so, the reason why the mages are not in good health is probably because they use too much dimensional jumping, right?

As for "as far as the eye can see", it is easy to do, and the royal sister is thinking about the small hole in the wall at the moment.

"You can't run away. ”

Despite losing sight of his prey, the cunning fox smiled brightly

―――――――――――― knight, who had been thrown off the dragon's back, looked at Gregory's figure in disarray, and could not say a word for a long time.

It wasn't until the golden dragon disappeared into the clouds that he came to his senses, took off the cross on his chest and held it in his hand.

The Holy See will make a contract with Long Qiang when it captures dragons, of course, it is an unequal treaty like various treaties signed in modern China, and the Holy See is responsible for taking care of the dragon's life, and in return, the dragon has to fight for the Holy See.

This contract is really nonsense, if a dragon can't take care of itself, then how can these creatures, which are only a few hundred in number, be passed down for thousands of years and become a existence that no force can be underestimated?

Dragons are not difficult to raise, the minimum need for a dragon is only a pit to sleep in, and in the extremely harsh environment of prehistory, a dragon can spend at least five hundred years in a manner similar to hibernation, during which time there is no need for food at all, not even water.

Dragons, on the other hand, have a very strong stomach digestion ability and can theoretically dissolve large metal components, but doing so can damage the gastric mucosa. But studies have shown that dragons can digest stones, and in the event of extreme famine, dragons can draw energy from rocks, of course, this is the same nature as refugees chewing Guanyin soil, which is very humiliating, and the stones are neither nutritious nor tasty, as long as conditions permit, no dragon will gnaw stones.

Under normal circumstances, the dragon will hunt large wild animals or other magical beasts near the territory, and as long as 10 to 20% of the body weight is flesh every day, it can ensure that the dragon is in a state of high-intensity exercise throughout the day, and if the dragon chooses a resort-style life, he does not have to eat for at least half a month after such a meal.

According to Scarlet Moon, he only needs to eat ten adult sperm whales raw to maintain half a month's physical consumption, but according to Wang Ming's visual measurements, the amount of meat in one is worth a lifetime of food consumption.

In food, clothing, housing and transportation, the dragon only needs food, and the clothes have their own scales, and I have never heard of a dragon wearing clothes, and the problem of housing is ...... Scarlet Moon has done stupid things that ignore the twelve-level typhoon and hail, and sleep in the wild, and yes, first, there is no such big car for the dragon to drive, and second, the price of oil is so expensive, even if there is such a giant vehicle, no dragon can afford to use it, and third, the dragon's flight speed is not slower than the high speed, and there is no need to pay for the road, so the guy who can't afford to buy a house or a car will be a dragon in the next life.

It is not difficult to raise dragons that do not have high requirements for material conditions, so the Holy See can pay for the meat needed by dragons just by feeding a few hundred-man teams, and the output of dragons in a battle is stronger than that of thousand-man teams.

Let's put it this way, in history, ordinary people and low-end masters want to slay dragons, at least 10,000 people must be gathered, and even so, after the fight, the 10,000 people will lose a lot.

This kind of mass murder, the Holy See is naturally a good insurance measure, every dragon has a life contract on it, as long as it dares to rebel. Start the contract first to make you feel refreshed. Unless your will reaches the level of an old dragon. Otherwise, you will definitely suffer from this kind of mental shock.

The cross lay silently in the knight's hand, and slowly a circle of golden light lit up, and the golden light that gathered into a thin line shot out in the direction of Gregory's disappearance, and the thin line only stretched three feet before disappearing into the void.

In the astral plane, a golden thread extending from the main material plane is growing rapidly at the speed of light, chasing Gregory's projection in the astral plane, and as long as it catches up, it can appear directly around Gregory. Spare any ranged interception and unleash a psychic blast.

However, the previously peaceful astral plane is not safe at the moment, as an outer plane with almost infinite space, you may not be able to encounter a little material fragment if you wander in the astral realm for a hundred years, some are just a void, not even air exists, few creatures can survive here, and the creatures that need water and air can only live in a few ecosystems in the astral plane.

But at this moment, just in front of the golden thread, a slender palm suddenly drilled in from the gap in space. Blocked the path of the Golden Thread.

The golden thread that symbolized the eighth-order psychic magic slammed into the blowing skin, even if the hand was made of pure gold. It will also be shattered under the spiritual impact of the Eighth Order.

The gold thread hit the palm of his hand, hit a small black bead that suddenly appeared, and then time seemed to stand still, but only a moment later, the energy on the gold thread reversed and flew back to the cross quickly along the trajectory from which it came.

Although firearms can create high damage, they are exquisite instruments themselves, so they can't withstand the bullets fired by themselves, and the same is true for the cross, the disappearing golden thread appears from another direction, hitting the cross, and the nature has changed from a spiritual shock to a [dissociation] golden thread, and the light one will erode the cross made of heavenly silver into a pile of powder.

The black-haired boy appeared out of thin air in front of the dragon knight, as if emerging from an invisible layer of water, his long hair and clothes dragged by the imperceptible surface of the water, and the ripples gradually fell silent as the hair and the corners of his clothes were pulled out.

"Good morning...... No, it's lunch, so good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen. ”

Reflection, spiritual impact, freewheeling space jumps, and the majestic dragon power that still exudes despite being suppressed, needless to say, this guy who seems to be a harmless aristocratic boy must be some epic dragon or simply one of the five primeval dragons, anyway, they are all big guys, and they can destroy their own existence in the blink of an eye.

The knights looked at each other, although they were all already eighth-order, but this strength also bullied and bullied adult dragons, for the ancient dragons who surpassed the ninth order, people's bodies were a tail sweep, and they would be benevolent, if the ancient dragon uncle was in a good mood and rewarded you with a dragon's breath, you would personally experience what it means to "die without a place to bury" and "die without a full corpse".

The boy squinted, his black hair and inky robes hunting in the wind, and Jester and the dragon knights were silent.

"Anyway, I'll keep these little guys, your pope has an opinion to let him come to me, if you have an opinion, you can also bring it up now, but ......"

Of course, the knights didn't dare to have an opinion, the most nonsense, the most middle two, the most self-righteous in the entire Longkong Mountain, and the ancient dragon with black hair and black hair and thought he was very handsome, was the famous [Deathwing].

Hundreds of years ago, this middle two dragons and a few swordsmen had a quarrel, and finally ended with Deathwing bringing a group of black dragon brothers to slaughter the city, and many forces have launched an encirclement and suppression of Deathwing, but in the end, Deathwing is still floating here in a pose.

"But can you withstand the wrath of Deathwing?"

The dragon knight looked at each other again, as a lackey of the Holy See, of course he couldn't retreat before the boss gave him, but if he really fought hard, it was estimated that he wouldn't have to retreat.

There was another fluctuation in the void, and an old man in a white robe came out of mid-air, and a circle of white light around him blocked the wind in the sky.

"Deathwing, the Holy See is willing to take a step back, but we also hope that you can show enough sincerity. ”

Deathwing: "Then I won't be demolishing the Tower of Babel this week." ”

The corner of the old man's eyes twitched twice, which was considered acquiescence.

Knowing that their dog's life had been saved by the old man, the knights saluted the old man, who looked like a big boss, and prepared to leave.

Deathwing pointed at the dragon knight who had been abandoned by Gregory: "Wait, Grigory complained to me that you often mistreated him, and that others could leave, and you stayed." ”

The old man said embarrassedly: "Deathwing, this is different from what we said!"

Deathwing clenched his right hand, and a huge palm made of black flames suddenly appeared next to the knight, enveloping him, and the enchanted Mithril armor twisted and deformed under the power of the giant hand.

The old man's face became ugly, and he waved his hand to shoot out a holy light, shining on the palm of his hand, and the crushing of the giant hand immediately slowed down.

Deathwing said in a nonchalant tone, "Since you don't want to, then you don't have to stay!"

The giant hand exerted its strength again, directly twisting the knight into fragments, and the screams made everyone shudder.

Clapped his hands, and the ashes burned by the black flame went away with the wind. Deathwing turned to look at Jester and his party, "Alright, there's nothing going on here, let's go find your boss quickly." ”

Looking at this murderous young man, Chang Feng asked curiously, "Boss, who?"

Deathwing smiled: "Of course it's Miss Mia, a rookie of the foreign dragon clan, if you weren't Mia's subordinates, who would have teleported thousands of kilometers to save you." ”

Jester thought back to his murderous bosses, and even though he had fallen into the devil's path, Jester was a little afraid.

Looking at Deathwing, who was not doing the same thing, the old man couldn't help but speak: "Deathwing, you ......"

Deathwing turned his head and looked at the old man fiercely: "You talk a lot of nonsense, hurry up and disappear for me!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man was forced back to the astral boundary by a black flame.

"!

Eros looked at Black Flame silently, and walked up to Deathwing without fear of death, and poked Deathwing.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to sign it?"

Eros held up a collection bottle: "Lord Deathwing, I want to collect some black flame to study, please ......"

“......”

Under the gaze of Deathwing, everyone marched towards the Duchy of Dusk, and Eros rode on the back of a dog, holding a bottle of Black Flame and smirking. (To be continued......)