The legendary nightmare dragon appeared, covering the sky with its strange wings, crushing the light and shadow of the world. Under the highest sky, fallen figures could be seen everywhere. The originally neat military formations were scattered on the ground, and many elite soldiers covered the ground.

Holding his head and groaning, it would be worse than those ordinary people on the side, directly entering into a deep nightmare.

Valina wielded the red lightning spear and pierced through the blocking red and black knights with all her strength. The blade of the spear was as red as a soldering iron, leaving a red afterimage in the cold air.

"Bah!" The hard steel thick shield was cut open by the red spear tip, and the metal in contact melted and rolled up, bursts of green smoke emitted, and the irresistible gun body penetrated directly, piercing the flesh and blood body behind it.

Although the Nightmare Dragon of Dragon Sequence 8 has appeared in the sky, this female warrior did not retreat and give up. Instead, she seized the last gap and kept moving forward, bound to kill the last member of the Baskar family.

Bloodborn, the princess of the red dragon.

"Open it!" Ignoring the blood stains from the wounds on her body, Valina raised the scratched spear high and slashed it down, drawing deep red arcs of blood in the air.

Another knight who stood firm fell, and now she was only five steps away from Charlanlot. She could even see the confusion and timidity in the other person's eyes.

It's really ridiculous that such a person can rule the dragons.

The blood of the nobles is so disgusting and disgusting, go to hell!

Valina held the stabbing knight's sword in one hand, and the sword blade scratched the palm of her hand, leaving a bloody wound. She also took advantage of this and waved her other hand, cutting the oncoming knight into two pieces.

"Let me punish you, Nightmare Dragon!"

The few remaining dragon wizards struggled to communicate on the altar, and then pointed at the enemies down the mountain.

A long dragon roar echoed in the sky, and then the giant dragon's long tail swept across the sky and its body swooped down.

The red, green, yellow and blue wings swept through the atmosphere, creating a long wake. All creatures that were swept over fell over and passed out, and the world began to become quiet.

When Valina was only three steps away from Charanlot, the monster dragon finally arrived. Wherever the dragon roared, standing figures fell down one by one, and Valina seemed to have her brain wrapped in it.

The extremely heavy cotton on the bed was depressing and uncomfortable.

The body began to lose consciousness, everything in the field of vision began to fade away, became gray and blurry, and finally fell unwillingly into the dust and ruins.

"Ding" the spear fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, then bounced up, trembling and gradually returned to calm.

As this nightmare dragon swooped down, the battle in the mountaintop castle became quiet. The corridors and mountain roads were filled with fallen figures. Even extraordinary beings could not resist the influence of this giant dragon and fell into nightmare.

The general at the foot of the mountain looked at this scene, angry and anxious.

"Damn, damn, damn!" He threw down the telescope angrily and walked back and forth.

"Just a little bit different."

If today's encirclement and suppression operation fails, it will greatly encourage the remnants of the Paskar family. The originally neutral and wait-and-see forces may turn to the former overlord of the southern border.

"It would be great if Severi was here." He slapped his palm on the rock wall next to him, venting his dissatisfaction.

It is a pity that some time ago, due to the order of Her Majesty the Queen, Legion Commander Severi led a group of elite troops to the imperial capital of Titiania to change defenses and lost this rare Demonic Sequence 7 Transcendent. Now facing such a fantasy giant

Dragon, the imperial military was actually powerless in a short period of time.

The roar of dragons in the distance sounded from time to time. In this hidden command bunker, the guards lowered their heads nervously, not daring to attract the general's attention for fear of being angered by the other party. This was the first time they had seen this gentleman so angry and lost his temper. It seemed that this time

I'm afraid the action will be disastrous.

A rush of footsteps came from outside the bunker.

"My lord, Auronne is here." A soldier with an order suddenly pushed open the wooden door, bringing in the smoke and dust from the outside world.

"Why is she here? Isn't she still studying in Emenas?" The general frowned.

Auronne is a civilian girl who came from the military. She has extraordinary talent and performed well in the military. She was later recommended by the military to study in Emenas. She is now estimated to be in the third grade.

"Because she heard about the difficulties in the southern border, she had already dropped out of school at the beginning of the year, and she just arrived now." After the messenger finished speaking, he stepped aside, revealing a girl wearing a light red flat hat. She was estimated to be about 18 years old.

, looks very young.

The girl wore a tight-fitting light-colored dress with small red accessories hanging around her waist. Her golden hair was scattered around her waist, contrasting with her smooth skin and shining in the firelight.

"I'm sorry, General, Ojoni dropped out of school without permission." The girl put down her suitcase, put her hands in front of her, and bent to apologize.

"But I have already completed the required courses at school in advance. Now it doesn't make much sense to stay there. Moreover, I heard that there was another war in the south, so I came back early. I'm very sorry."

Although she is extremely talented, if it were not for the recommendation and protection of the military, she would not be living the life she is living today, so she respects this general very much.

Looking at this girl who was like half his daughter, the general sighed.

"Forget it, now is not the time to accuse you. Are you sure you can deal with that giant dragon now?"

"I think we can give it a try." The girl raised her head, her light red rose-like eyes blooming in the dim bunker.

The suitcase at hand was quickly opened, revealing the two stabbing swords on the top. The sword body was made of silvery-white powdery metal, and the handshake appeared to be layered with black. It seemed to have a strong anti-slip effect, and the intersection of the sword hilt was wrapped around

A few metal rattan flowers are decorated, and the overall appearance is beautiful and sharp.

[Twin Swords of Thorns] (Perfect Pearl Level): Made of special sky steel and elven craftsmanship, it was made by the sages of Emenas. As one of the prizes at the Winter Festival Gala, it can only be selected by the champion. It can be selected by the champion.

It allows the user to obtain three bonuses: [Speed ​​Lv.5] [Dance in the Sky Lv.5] and [Blade Lv.5]. Even if they cannot fly, they can move at high speed in the air and gain high lethality, which is rare.

of exquisite products.

Picking up the two stabbing swords, Auronne took off the hat on his head, placed it on the suitcase, bowed to salute the general, and then walked out of the bunker.

"Wait for me to come back, sir." After saying that, she jumped up, like a stream of light, and headed straight towards the nightmare dragon flying in the air.

Golden hair danced wildly in the air, and the surrounding wind retreated at high speed along with the scenery. Everything seemed like an afterimage, creating a bizarre scene in the field of vision.

Auronne felt as if she was going to turn into a storm and be submerged in this world. The originally extremely fast speed became even faster with the blessing of extraordinary weapons.

There was an explosion in the air, and then a white circular air wave spread out. Auronie felt her eyesight go dark, and then she suddenly regained her clarity.

The flower of the sword that bloomed on the battlefield exceeded the speed of sound and was close to the limit. Its forward trajectory instantly formed a long arc in the atmosphere, rushing upwards.

"Roar" Facing the tiny figure running towards him, the giant dragon in the sky spread its wings, its strange metal and gem-like body danced, and breathed out purple demonic flames from its mouth.

In the nightmare flames that burned reality and illusion, the little figure danced, and the two swords drew countless perfect arcs on the side of the body. The sword light was like a blooming flower, crushing the incoming purple flames.

Speed ​​and power, lethality and beauty are perfectly balanced in this girl. She is the new generation genius of Emenas who just won the Winter Festival Gala Championship.

Sequence of War 7·Dancing Blade, Orone.

He was praised by many tutors and looked up to him as a peerless genius who could rival Bu Mansha from the former Walled City Academy.

In the purple flames that drowned everything, the girl was like a shooting star, piercing the sky and galloping out. She circled around the body of the nightmare dragon.

Along the path of the sword flower, the fine scales were cut and crushed by the stabbing sword. The scales like metal and gemstones fell in the air, like a drizzle of twinkling starlight, floating down in the sky.

The galloping trajectory circled the giant dragon in circles and circles, constantly approaching its head. The originally mighty and monster dragon's body was covered with scars, with broken scales and debris scattered everywhere, revealing the purple and crystalline fantasy body inside.

"roar"

The nightmare dragon roared again, extremely sharp. The originally colorless air waves compressed the air, forming a twisted and spreading ring in the air.

Suffering such a violent mental shock at close range, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Oronie's mouth, and small wounds were made on her wrists by broken scales.

It really shouldn’t be underestimated.

She simply wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, then shook it off, and the two swords in her hands were once again illuminated with a magnificent flash of light.

The extraordinary core in the body is running at high speed, countless mana is poured into it, and then spits out light pink magic power that is close to incandescence. This energy flows in the body, and the magic brilliance blooming in it gradually illuminates the body, as if it is transparent.

Although this girl's talent is close to the peak of mortals, such a lifeless and high-intensity battle cannot last too long. Tiny traces of blood begin to burst out and penetrate the peripheral blood vessels, and her body has gradually reached its limit.

Let's dance again. With the silent thoughts in her heart, this girl's speed has entered a new stage.

It was a stream of light that could not be traced by the eyes. The sword arcs brought by the two swords cut the scales and the purple body, spinning instantly on the dragon's neck, circle after circle, making the number of people incomprehensible.

The purple body emerged under the phantom scales, like jade, which was continuously chipped away by the sword light, forming a rain of purple fragments.

A sharp wail sounded, and no matter what the giant dragon did, it could not get rid of the small figure on its body.

Scales like metallic gems, flesh and blood like purple ruby, and spines like white marble were all cut open by the whirling sword blade.

layer after layer

layer after layer

Until the end, the dancing figure cut off the last bond.

Jabba Walker's head fell from the sky and hit the ruined rooftop, splashing countless gravel and amethyst. The body in the sky also slowly fell, gradually turning into dissipating light and shadow.

Charlanlot covered her mouth and nose and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. The nightmare dragon's eyes were still open and arranged like purple crystals. They seemed to be looking at the girl, and the surface of the magnificent crystal also reflected a The exact same Charlanlot.

No, don't, don't die.

The slender fingers were raised, trying to catch the fallen dragon in sight, but they could not touch the dissipating body.

"Get her!"

The imperial legionnaires woke up again, looked at the princess of the Baskar family standing in the ruins, and shouted in surprise.

A sound of footsteps and armor scraping sounded on the rooftop, and many figures continued to pour out of the alleyways of the castle.

"Walk!"

Gersmi rushed to the girl's side again, grabbed her wrist, and prepared to take the girl to escape from the battlefield. Then several living red dragon knights came over to cut off their rear and resist those empires.

The legions of pursuers.

However, before the two of them could take a few steps, a spear with red electric light was fired from a distance.

Gersmi urgently grabbed Charlanlot to save her from being shot through, but he himself was penetrated by the spear in the shoulder and lost an arm in an instant.
To be continued...