The dragon is not afraid of the baroque music, and the music also strengthens the dragon's will.

All the clergy felt that the sound of the guitar was harsh and could not be shielded, as if there were countless demon worms tearing at the nerves in their brains, making their thoughts extremely painful.

The cardinals in the air are forced to stop the light, the light that rules the night stops spreading, and the growing power of the clergy is regressing. Anatoly raised his head and let out a roar of rage, and with the same power of light, he broke free from his chains, spitting out dragon breath and shattering the phantom angels around him.

The humming music didn't just interfere with the clergy, the dragon's power seemed to be amplified by the music. Aresia and Igosius slammed their horns and bodies into the barrier of light, knocking the light out of the cracks, and then rushed into the barrier at full speed, flying to Anatoly's side.

The phantom puppet's eyes were indifferent, and he raised his hand to stare at the light, but he was unexpectedly unable to stop Baroque at this moment.

When the light stopped spreading, even the aliens who emerged from the teleportation array were like the crazy music of the Baroque, and their will was gradually returning to themselves in the midst of the roaring and dense sound of insects.

Everything seemed to change in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, when Baroque broke out of the barrier, everything was no longer under the control of the Pope, and it was completely different from his arrangement and vision.

The roaring black dragons roared into the sky, taking advantage of the clergy's interference with baroque sound waves, and tried to slap the clergy to the ground with their claws or tails.

The Phantom golem turned sideways and looked at Ryan on the bone dragon's head.

From an advantage to a sudden disadvantage.

The cause of all the changes-

Or this lucky human.

It was he who opened the teleportation array, and it was also because of the parchment scroll in his hand that the demon began to condense the strange musical instruments and play strange and harsh music.

Even though the clergy was slammed to the ground, the Pope showed no unusual emotion, except when Igersius pressed the arbiter with his dragon claws, and Anatoly and Aresia flew towards the Phantom Golem.

The puppet controlled by the Pope suddenly chuckled in a low voice, looked at Ryan, and took a light step forward, and the next moment time and space flowed.

"Get out of Barrow's head!"

The moment he noticed the abnormality, the silver dragon immediately whispered a dragon groan, and at the same time, Anatoly turned into a light and wanted to fly to Ryan's side.

But even in the form of light, Anatoly was one step slower.

When the puppet of the phantom light landed in one step, the space was like a ripple of water. The puppet's avatar shattered and recondensed, holding the holy sword, and lightly pressed the tip of the sword and the cloak against Ryan's back, where it could pierce the heart with a single sword.

Anatoly flapped his wings and stopped in place, all the dragons stopped moving at the same time, and even the Baroque stopped playing the music.

Although Baroque knew that Ryan was mysterious and could also do spatial magic, while the holy sword was pressed against his back, the puppet avatar of Phantom Light still held a neutron in his left hand, imprisoning the space around Ryan.

With the space locked down and confined to it, the Baroque who were familiar with Ryan didn't dare to act rashly, let alone the dragons they met for the first time today. What's more, the sword-wielder is still the strongest person on the continent where the gods do not come, even if it is a puppet, he can penetrate Ryan's heart with a sword, especially since he also controls the light.

The light is well versed in the resurrection and knows how to contain it.

Although the clergy were slammed to the ground, overwhelming the dragon grass and broken bones, they did not die because of the neutrons in their hearts, and even if they were injured, they could heal quickly.

As Baroque put his fingers on the strings and stopped playing, the cardinals returned to the air and raised their staffs.

The Light spread again, faster than before.

With the growth of their power, the aliens returned to their controlled state, and they could only see the permission of the Pope, and see countless dragons hovering in the air, which would be their harvest.

"I didn't expect that."

The puppet of the illusory light kept his sword in his hand and whispered to himself, "He is so important to you. ”

The puppet's voice was neither heavy nor light, just enough for everyone to hear.

Although Ryan couldn't use spatial magic, his speech was not affected.

Feeling the tip of his sword against his back, Ryan waved his staff calmly, and when he raised his hand, he controlled the wind to keep Eli and them away from the top of Barrow's head.

Ignoring the tip of the sword, Ryan calmly turned around on top of Barrow's head, facing the tip of the sword with a face and fearlessness.

Driven by the gentle wind, Eli...... dreams, they all landed smoothly.

They pursed their lips at the reminder of Ryan's hand as they continued to clear the light from their surroundings.

"Nice guts."

The puppet of the phantom did not stab the sword in Ryan's chest, and praised in a low voice, looking at Ryan who was facing him in the hood, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Do you think that by expelling those holy lights, you can save the humans in that dragon bone?" ”

Ryan didn't answer his words, staring indifferently at the phantom puppet, through the system in his mind, silently in Baroque, Anatoly, Aresia...... They communicate plans in their heads.

Although the movement in the keel stopped, the system could not answer the exact time. But the moment his back was pressed against the tip of the Holy Light's sword, Ryan heard a dragon groan, which was directly transmitted to his heart.

Although I am not sure, I already have a feeling in my heart that the owner of the dragon chant must be Andrew.

Ryan is sure that the Pope will not be able to kill himself today, because the brave will save him, and Ryan believes in Andrew in the same belief that Andrew trusts him.

Seeing that Ryan didn't answer himself, the Pope's eyebrows under the hood rose, he hadn't seen anyone who could ignore his existence for a long time.

The alien race has seen the dragon, and it doesn't matter if the dragon pope can be captured or not.

The so-called sanction, he was not actually ready to kill Ryan, but just wanted to test Ryan's status among the dragons, and the result was unexpectedly high for the Pope.

Except for Eli, who was pushed away by the wind, they were still moving around the keel, and the dragons all hovered in the air and glared, letting the thunder and words and spirits silently endure and dare not act easily.

The Pope didn't hear Ryan's voice in his head, only that when the sword in his hand moved, the dragons reacted even more panicked.

The Pope thought he was only worried, and the dragons were worried that they would disrupt Ryan's plans.

Ryan told them to wait for the time to counterattack, but he didn't say a specific time, and even Anatoly and Aresia, they were waiting for orders.

It's just a specific moment to fight back...... Actually, Ryan is not sure.

But Ryan is waiting and believing in the dragon groan in his heart.

At this moment, because of the strangeness of the god of lies, and Lane's calm reaction, the Pope changed his mind again, and he decided not to grant sanctions.

It's a pity that the lucky human is dying at this moment, and he should be better used for himself.

Another phantom puppet stepped into the air, and a glowing neutron appeared in his hand, like a white jade, in the shape of a small goose egg, with a special mark hidden inside.

What had been said to the dragon was invalid, but the Pope didn't mind saying it to Ryan again, he had always been kind and kind.

The two golems looked at Ryan at the same time, one holding the tip of the sword against his chest, and the neutron in the other golem's hand levitating with the light.

When the golems looked at Ryan together, the light shone brightly in the air.

In the hazy light and shadow, a phantage dressed in a white-gold robe and wearing a golden crown on his head, obscured by a mask, descended from the shadows. He stopped in front of Ryan in his gloriousness, his golden eyes fixed on Ryan, and his voice was holy and full of demagogy, "Surrender me, offer your faith, and become my believer... You will be rewarded with supreme glory and status, and your friends and dragons will be spared from torture. ”

When the Holy Light Illusory Condensed, Ryan, who had entrusted the system and krypton in advance, had already vaguely sensed the place where the Pope's body was located.

But for now, Andrew may need a little more time.

Because the dragon's voice was chaotic, his response could not be heard by Andrew, and even Ryan's heart was beating fast.

His hand clenched his staff, frowning slightly at his heartbeat.

Although the hooded Pope could not see Lane's expression, he could vaguely feel nervousness, unease, and anger.

Seeing the light in the puppet's palm, there are also the Pope's words at this moment, and the clergy around them still have a sense of self. They are envious but not jealous, because there is light in them, and they hope that they will be more valued by the Pope as well.

The Pope understands these emotions, and it is normal in this situation. However, to his slight astonishment, Ryan suddenly clenched the staff in his right hand, raised his head slightly and replied coldly, "You are really humble and incompetent, and you can still obtain faith in this way." No wonder the God of Light did not come down and respond to your call, but I am sure that I will also feel ashamed and embarrassed because of a believer like you. ”

The hood was raised slightly, and the confident eyebrows suddenly fell.

Ryan sighed lightly after speaking, and continued indifferently and deliberately: "I think the God of Light is more worthy of faith, why don't you fight first, and I will believe in the winner-"

Before Ryan could finish his words, the embodiment of light standing above Barrow in the air, his eyes dark under his hood. The tip of the sword against his chest, the holy sword in his hand stabbed into Ryan's chest with all his might.

Although he marveled at the luck of the humans in front of him, what he said was more infuriating than Anatoly and the demons.

The Pope had planned to kill Ryan and bring him back to life after he had a longer memory. However, what the Pope didn't expect was that the holy sword formed by the convergence of light power failed to penetrate Ryan's chest.

The moment the tip of the sword passed through the black robe, an extreme cold current descended like an ice river.

Void and dreams flipped in the air, and the invisible torrential rain combined with cold snaps and frost, the ice instantly enveloped everything, freezing the Pope's incarnation and phantom layer by layer.

With a layer of magic attached to his right hand, Ryan pushed the cloaked sword away from his chest little by little, and calmly said to the frost-stained phantom on the mask in front of him, "Didn't he inform you of the danger of ice and snow, the god who was with you?" ”

Someone in the air was laughing, the scorching light trying to scorch the ice.

The bracelet on Ryan's left hand shattered, and a drop of divine blood fell into the ice flower. Combined with the power of void and dreams, countless ice thorns are like growing ice flowers, freezing everything controlled by Ryan's will.

The scorching light could not banish the cold, the teleportation array was frozen, and all the clergy and aliens were frozen.

Half of the sky was dark and bright, like the light of fire and the pillars of stars, the bone dragons spewed frost and fire, scorching the souls of those who were frozen.

The phantom's body bloomed one after another with ice flowers, occupying his body and freezing him into ice.

"A precious item that is immune to attacks under the gods, is this your self-confidence and rampant courage?"

The phantom flowed holy light, and although it could not melt the frost, the ice flower on his body began to crack, and he sneered coldly in a low voice, "You may have underestimated me too much. ”

Even if they are frozen by frost, the illusions and golems condensed by the light can still move.

The puppet of the illusory light drew the sword of light, but when the sword stabbed at Ryan again, it shattered only an avatar of ice.

Not only Ryan, but also the magic of the surrounding confined space, including the bone dragon under him, everything around Ryan just now, except for the secret time, was all frozen by frost and destroyed.

The Pope's phantom and the two puppets were still frozen in ice, the phantom floated in the air and looked down, and the bone dragon flew away with the real Lane. At the same time, Anatoly and Aresia, the silver and black dragons, roared with their heads high, as if they were going to devour him with the dragon's breath,

The eyes under the Pope's hood were cold for a moment, he felt that he was completely wasting his time, and he didn't know if Ryan had any other means to save his life, so he faced the dragon's breath that was chasing him, and the holy sword in the phantom's hand shattered, and a holy light code appeared in the cracked dimension.

The moment the phantom haughtily caught the codex, the holy light suddenly occupied the entire night.

In the melting snow and dragon's breath, the Pope's apparition bowed his head and ignored Ryan's body, and with the help of the code of light in his hand, he condensed the divine words with all his magical power, "You are disrespectful to the gods-"

However, before he could finish his words, on the ground, the dragon bones of thousands of meters suddenly raised their heads and roared.

The fierce and angry dragon groans seem to come from the end of the sky, with a strong sense of oppression.

The Pope's expression under his hood and mask changed abruptly, accompanied by the cracked and shattered light of the dragon's roar, and the endless eternal night overruled the light for a moment.

Ryan, who was sitting on Barrow's head, raised his head, his hood swaying in the wind, and his eyes saw that in the starry night, there was a pure black dragon nearly 100 meters long, and its whole body was surrounded by scales like night.

When the dragon's roar rang out into the night, all the dragons bowed their heads in submission.

The black dragon dressed in eternal night flapped the dragon wings behind him, as if there was a black streamer surrounding the left and right, he raised the wind like time traveling through space, in the angry dragon roar, the dragon flew over a thousand meters in an instant, he waved the giant dragon claw, and smashed the Pope's phantom and incarnation with a single blow in rage.

The appearance of the black dragon seemed to be a signal, and after the surrender, the dragon's counterattack became more and more ferocious with the loud dragon groans of Anatoly and Arecia.

Ryan only had the black dragon like eternal night in his eyes, and his eyes were full of the figure of the dragon, and he asked in a low voice in his head: "Tong, that's Andrew, right." ”

System: "It's Andrew in a furious state after being transformed into a dragon." ”

Ryan blinked slightly, his gaze continuing to chase the black dragon in the air.

After smashing the puppet and the embodiment of light, the dragon's anger was not gone, and he continued to roar angrily, and the dragon's claws erupted with all their might, tearing apart the alien space that gave the Holy Light Codex.

The Pope shuddered as he met the dragon's dark, furious eyes, and he understood what the God of Lies was afraid of.

The dragon uses its claws to prevent the spacecraft from closing.