Chapter 178: Breaking the Dragon

The sky was as clear as blue, and a few white clouds were still unmoving. The blue ones were the sky, the white ones were the clouds, the yellow ones were the sand, and the blue ones were the sea. The blue color on the sky became more and more intense as if it was about to pour down, as if it was pressing heavily on the heads of the two people.

On the battlefield, the two men rode their respective war horses slowly retreated. After both of their war horses retreated to a certain distance, the two spears were raised at the same time.

There was no shouting, no noise, no horn, and the two horses moved at the same time under the drive of the horse knight!

It seemed as if two roaring clouds rushed out at the same time! Two shadows, one black and white, were on this wilderness, with violent energy, and a thrilling collision in the blue sky and the sun!

With a earth-shaking sound, two spears hit each other hard, and then a sound of the puff broke at the same time!

Two balls of golden fighting spirits were entangled together. Roddy had thrown away the broken spear and slashed the dragon-tooth sword in his hand. Fielding's sword was also drawn out, and the two swords were covered with a golden fighting spirit light. Then he heard a series of loud noises, and the two swords had already hit seven or eight times!

The war horse was uneasy and thrust the dust on the ground hard. The huge impact force made both of them unable to help but retreat. The violent collision just now made the war horse feel a little overwhelmed. At this moment, the horse was neighing in a low voice, and hot air was spraying out from its mouth and nose.

The two of them jumped off the horse at the same time. Roddy's feet had just touched the ground, and the sword in his hand had already swung it.

Fielding changed to holding a sword in both hands, and a ball of golden fighting spirit that was almost the same as Roddy burst out. Two balls of golden light hit each other again... Once, twice, three times...

The violent impact aroused a fierce energy, and the waves of air were stirred up in the collision between the two, and then spread out everywhere. The yellow sand and fine stones swept across the ground were raised!

One of them is a paladin and the other is a swordsman. Both have reached the strongest level of a warrior, and the golden fighting spirit has reached its peak. From a distance, it is like three dazzling suns appearing in the world! One in the sky and two on the ground!

Finally, after a loud bang, the two swords collided fiercely, the two of them pressed against each other, and then slowly retreated again... A deep crack suddenly appeared on the ground at the center of the collision!

Roddy took a deep breath, then slashed seven or eight times in a series, and huge light blades immediately burst out from the sword's edge and shot towards Fielding.

Philding's eyes flashed, and he shouted suddenly. The sword in his hand drew an arc. A round light curtain swept across the sword. Seven or eight light blades hit Fielding's light curtain heavily. In the dazzling light, Fielding's body remained motionless, but the expression on her face became more solemn, and the fighting spirit on her body became more and more rapid.

The dust gradually dissipated, and a deep pit appeared on the ground where Fielding was standing. Fielding sneered, twisted her body and rushed towards Roddy. The two collided fiercely again, but Fielding's other hand suddenly stretched out and opened to Roddy's chest. Roddy immediately felt a golden beam of light burst out from the other party's palm on her chest. The beam of light hit his chest hard. Then Roddy didn't even hum, and flew straight out and fell to the ground more than ten meters away!

The armor on his chest had been pierced, revealing a strong chest muscle. Shaking his head, Roddy slapped the dust on his body and stood up.

"It's really hard..." Fielding said lightly: "It seems that what Tiger and the others are saying is true. Your body is really strong... Have you applied it with dragon blood?"

As he spoke, Fielding had already rushed over with his sword!

He seemed to be crazy, and the cross-slashing sword in his hand drew sharp lights, pouring down like a storm. For a moment, he saw bursting light flashing from time to time, and a thrilling vibration echoed on the battlefield.

Roddy took over the opponent's dozens of swords in one breath and took a dozen steps back. Although he had reached the level of Sword Saint Warrior, he was already at the same level as Fielding in terms of strength, but after all, Fielding was much older and was at the peak of a warrior. Both strength and experience and speed were at the peak of the time. So after a storm-like attack, Roddy had a few more sword marks on his body.

Seeing that there were a few deep cracks on the armor, it was already broken. Roddy was a little angry and shouted: "You will go crazy, can't I?"

He shouted loudly, and with all his strength, he forced Fielding to force him to take a few steps. Then he swung a series of lights again and slashed out. Fielding was too close to the distance, so he could only use his sword to block it in a hurry. He only saw the light blades blocked by him, like light balls bounced away one by one. Fielding shouted, "Idiot! Do you only know this trick? Is your sword technique like this?"

His sword suddenly stabbed out in a strange posture, and then a golden aura began to shoot out from the tip of the sword. The golden aura formed a spiral cone shape and shot towards Roddy fiercely!

Roddy immediately took a step back, holding the sword tightly in her hand, and her other hand was also placed behind the sword, gritting her teeth to block it.

After a dull sound, Roddy felt a spiral-like energy tearing his body hard. His body couldn't help but slid towards the back, and a deep mark was dragged on the ground.

When he stood up, all the armor on his upper body had broken, and countless crooked cracks showed how violent the spiral tearing force was just now.

Roddy snorted coldly, grabbed his armor with his left hand, then pulled it hard, and pulled a pair of metal armor off his body. The armor turned into countless pieces in the golden fighting spirit in his hand, and Roddy's strong muscles were completely exposed, but there was no scar on his body.

Fielding sneered: "You are indeed strong, but your swordsmanship is too bad... It doesn't match your strength at all! Can you only know the light slash?"

Roddy looked at the other person coldly, then took a deep breath, and the golden fighting spirit on his body suddenly surged, like a huge and burning flame. From a distance, it seemed as if his eyes were golden. Roddy said coldly: "You talk so much nonsense, will you fight?"

In the distance, Zige, who was on the wall of Leiming City, was frightened to see. The two golden figures in the distance collided again and again, and the violent vibration seemed to spread to the city wall. The waves of air stirred up countless dust and yellow sand, as if they had covered the sky.

Both of them were extremely powerful. Each swing of the sword would wipe out a deep pit on the surrounding ground. At this moment, the ground around them was already in turmoil. The collisions made Zigg feel deeply shocked and couldn't help but order: "Let the cavalry prepare!"

He made up his mind that if the Duke made a mistake, no matter how many people he lost, he would snatch the Duke back to the city. This time he turned around, but saw Miro had already arrived at the city. He looked at the two golden light balls that collided fiercely from time to time in the distance, and the gaze in his eyes, and he didn't know whether he was sad or excited, or mixed with a bit of jealousy and shock.

In the Rolanders' barracks, Tiger looked at the two men who were fighting fiercely in the distance, and he said in a deep voice: "It's almost done! Let the magician prepare!"

The subordinate behind him whispered: "Didn't the Knight Fielding say he wants to solve the problem alone? Don't let us participate... If we do this, the Paladin will be angry..."

Tiger's face darkened and suddenly whispered: "Look..."

At some point, a man shrouded in a gray robe appeared beside him. The slender figure completely shrank in the robe, and even a part of his skin was not exposed. His outfit, except for the wrong color, was exactly the same as the black veil holy muse on the northwest grassland!

The man said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Ferding has a stubborn temper and is a little stubborn! I don't have to pay attention to him now! The God Cult has commands, so I will naturally tell him where Fielding! General Tiger, just do what you should do!"

The figure flashed tightly and suddenly disappeared from its original place. Tiger's face changed and wiped the sweat from his forehead. When the man was standing beside him just now, he felt like he was standing on the edge of a cliff. It was a kind of pressure that controlled his whole body!

"Still standing there? Go and do what I said!" Tiger gritted his teeth.

In the imperial palace, Andy closed his eyes tightly, but the fierce fighting scene was right in front of him. Every minute and every slight was so clear. His face became more and more serious, and he couldn't help but murmur: "The Paladin is indeed a Paladin. This Paladin's strength has surpassed Roddy, if it weren't for the strong body created by the blood of the demon dragon... um?? No!"

At this moment, the situation has changed suddenly!

At some point, the rolling clouds in the sky condensed, and the originally blue sky immediately became dim. A group of magicians slowly floated up from the Rolands' barracks, but they hid behind the clouds and had no trace of dew.

Then there was a thunder in the sky, and a sudden heavy rain poured down from the dark clouds! However, the heavy rain looked full of strangeness, pouring on the bodies of the two people fighting fiercely and the ground around them. There was no fluctuation in the far-reaching city of Thunder and the Rolanders' coalition barracks.

After the two of them fought hard, Roddy took advantage of the two of them being separated and shouted, "What's going on? Did you make this rain?"

Fielding also had a gloomy face. She did not answer Roddy's words, looked up at the sky and shouted, "Get out of here!! This is a duel between the two of us!"

Roddy said coldly: "Despicable Roland!" The sword in his hand swung, and was about to shoot out the light blade to disperse the dark clouds, suddenly his body trembled and he couldn't help but stagger.

The big rain was indeed strange. It seemed as if a barrier had been laid around him. Roddy felt a strange force pressing on him. The force became heavier and heavier, as if he pressed his body down hard, and it seemed that there was an invisible rope to tie him up, round after circle...

Anger popped up in Roddy's eyes and couldn't help but shout. The fighting spirit on her body burned like a raging fire, trying to straighten and stretch out her body.

Among the magicians in the sky, two people immediately seemed to be hit hard by an invisible sledgehammer, and both spit out blood. Then they pale and paused, but immediately two magicians took over, stretched out their hands, and chanted spells loudly...

Roddy only felt that his body was getting stranger and strange, and his muscles were trembling fiercely, as if a heavy mountain was pressing on his body invisibly... No, it was not pressing, but squeezing! There was a huge force in all directions to squeeze himself into it!

Roddy's face gradually paled, and his head was covered in sweat and rain. Finally, his hand softened, and his sword fell on the muddy ground. He staggered under his feet and was about to fall.

Fielding didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, but just stood there, full of anger on her face, turned around and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, shouting wildly: "Stop it! If you don't stop, I'm not polite!"

However, the magicians behind the clouds in the sky did not listen to him at all. More magicians joined the ranks of casting magic, and the spells in their mouths became more and more rapid...

The city gate had been opened. Seeing that the situation was abnormal, Zigg had already rushed out with his cavalry desperately. The cavalry had just rushed to a place a thousand steps away from Roddy, but it seemed like he was hitting a wall. The cavalry who were leading the way immediately fell off the horse...

More than a dozen warlocks jumped out of the queue behind them, and countless balls of light and lightning shot out in front of them, but these things seemed to hit an invisible wall and were blocked. They were just like radiant fireworks burst out in the air...

Tiger, who was standing in the military camp from afar, smiled coldly and murmured: "Duke Tulip, you must feel very uncomfortable... This is a magic circle created by dozens of magicians... Of course you won't feel comfortable, because the name of this magic circle is: Breaking Dragon!"

Roddy could hardly stand, and he felt a strange force twisting his body violently, the degree of distortion, even as if he wanted to squeeze his soul out of this body!

He had the only clear consciousness left, just looking at Fielding in front of him, but even the angry gaze in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Fielding finally roared angrily, and suddenly rushed upwards and rushed towards the thick dark clouds in the sky. His sword swung a huge wave of air and shot towards the thick dark clouds...

"Sir Paladin, do you want to maintain your dignity? Unfortunately... it's too late..." Tiger gently touched his chin and smiled coldly.

The dark clouds in the sky were slammed by Fielding's huge air wave, and there was a faint sign of dimness. Fielding took a breath and raised the sword again. Before the second attack was released, a figure in a gray robe had emerged from the air. The long cloak covered his entire body. He was holding a small bow and arrow that was only one-third the size of the ordinary size, but the bowstring showed a strange silver color.

"Knight Fielding, please stop! In the name of the Temple Elder!" The voice of the man in gray robe floated in the air.

"Saint in Gray?" Fielding was stunned for a moment, then said fiercely: "It's you! Do you also want to destroy my fair duel?"

The man in gray robe glanced at Fielding indifferently and said slowly in a very hoarse voice: "The elder of the temple is destined to kill Duke Tulip at all costs!"

"But!" Fielding clenched one fist hard, and the other hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, gritting her teeth and said, "But this is my duel! A fair duel for the knight should not be defiled by anything!!"

"Knight Fielding!" The saint in gray said slowly in a low tone: "If you are still a paladin of the temple, please follow the elder's teachings!"

After saying this, he stopped looking at Fielding, and his hands had already raised the small bow and arrow...

A charming silver light, the small bow and arrow in his hand had shot an arrow like a poisonous snake!

The silver light cut through the sky that was dim due to the heavy rain, and shot towards Roddy on the ground in front of Fielding's eyes. Fielding's eyes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but exclaim in her mouth: "God-killing Bow!"

Roddy on the ground suddenly roared, and the sound was as full of anger and pain as if a wounded beast! His body, which was standing upright, finally fell down. He knelt on the ground with one knee powerlessly under the erosion of the rain, as if he was shaking constantly, and the expression on his face was twisted violently, as if he was resisting the deepest pain in the world... His originally powerful body finally could not continue to support it!

The silver arrow had already shot on his body, and the bright red blood spilled on the muddy ground, mixed with the rain, and then the red and black liquid gradually merged and finally dissolved into the earth...
Chapter completed!