hold head high--
The flame of resentment can eventually burn the dragon.
As a beast without reason, only instinct and mechanism of obedience, Fafner instinctively wanted to avoid the flames.
Therefore, it chose to return to the Qingji flame.
A blazing red flame gushed out from Fafner's bloody mouth.
"Uh uh uh-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
She screamed and glared at the evil dragon in anger.
The blue flame revolted against the red flame in anger.
"I want to protect! Lord!" Qingji's body collapsed, and golden magic light spots appeared in the torn place.
Mashu's treasure resisted the aftermath, and Fujimaru Rika looked at Qingji who was fighting with her life.
She asked, "Qingji...why."
Qing Ji suddenly turned around.
He didn't say anything, just smiled.
The red color pressed over the blue color and swallowed the girl in blue.
Mashu's shield finally resisted the flames.
Golden particles floated by, and Fujimaru Rika wanted to catch anything, but nothing was caught.
The pain-taking evil dragon wanted to slap the giant claws in anger. Lancelot's reason had melted and could no longer control the dragon's actions.
"The Lord of the Lord, it's time to use... the order curse."
"And Miss Lawrence, after that... please."
The saint with long purple hair said this.
She sighed, and with a little smile, she touched Tarask, who had become much bigger.
"..." Fujimaru Rika stood up and glared at the evil dragon.
"In the name of the mantra—"
"Full free yourself!" Fujimaru Rika yelled, "Talask!"
Marda's illusory figure patted the armored dragon's head: "Go... make a big fuss..."
"Big sister's head..." Seeing the purple-haired figure turning into golden light spots and disappearing, Tarask felt a lot of magic feedback and murmured to himself.
Marda transferred everything about this spiritual foundation to Tarask, so that Tarask appeared in France not with her mount, but with the once evil dragon that had made trouble.
"hold head high--------"
Sadness, anger, pain, and—
Endless madness.
boom--
The sharp claws that the evil dragon slapped were blocked.
"Mashu, leave here quickly!" Fujimaru Rika looked up and saw that the two giant beasts had already begun to fight. In order to avoid the impact of the pond fish, they had to leave here.
Lawrence took a deep breath.
"Saint, you are worthy of your name." She looked at Tarask, who was not inferior to Fafna, with admiration.
She has never taken action since the beginning of the war, just to unfold the magic field and this moment.
"All magic, all magic."
Lawrence walked towards the battlefield belonging to the dragon species.
She smiled, her feet turned into crystals.
“I bet on all my achievements and dedication at this moment.”
Her legs turned into crystals.
Tarask scratched out a huge lacerated wound on Fafna's chest.
"Look, this is not inferior to the achievements of God-"
Below his neck, it had completely turned into crystal, and Lawrence was still walking, elegant and gorgeous.
"Shining!"
Two giants blew fires, waving a rolling wave of heat.
Lawrence turned into dazzling crystals.
She stretched out her finger and pointed at the dragon's battlefield.
"No needless luxury, noxious harm (Non c'era mancanza di interni ed esterni)."
Unlike the last time the treasure liberation, Lawrence added some "material" to this treasure.
The objects released by this treasure are all "dragons".
Lawrence brought himself to the throne of Heroes when he was still a human being.
"This is not a treasure for humans, but a treasure for dragons."
It was extremely shining, extremely shining, and the light enveloped the entire battlefield. Lawrence had been expanding the magic field just now for this moment.
Fafner suddenly yelled in horror, and the output of the black gas on his body became extremely unstable.
The energetic two-legged flying dragons also became listless in an instant.
Tarask, who was identified as a friend
call.
The Iron Armored Dragon exhaled, looking at his only opponent with a bloodthirsty and madness.
The sense of power is almost full and the magic is extremely sufficient.
"Whether it is for the elder sister's head or for the sake of others." Long opened his mouth and made a thunderous voice, "I must kill you!"
Fafna couldn't understand and couldn't listen.
It twisted and rolled, as if its whole body was painful, itchy, and a painful roar came from its mouth.
hold head high----
Tarask did not hesitate and directly pushed it up with the corner.
Fafner counterattacked wildly.
But this counterattack is obviously just the last madness before self-destruction.
Tarask roared hideously, and the giant beasts fought again.
After seeing Qingji trying her best to stop Fafner, Camilla and Elizabeth shifted their target.
With their strength, even if they find the evil dragon, they will just deliver vegetables.
So, they need to do something more useful.
Joeljos and Atalanta tied, and Camilla and Elizabeth came to support him.
Atalanta quickly left the field under the siege of the three cavalry followers.
The three cavalry servants who had eliminated Atalanta quickly approached the battlefield of the dragon.
Lawrence disappeared after releasing the treasure.
In the end, several people found Lawrence, who was almost scratched by a flying dragon on both feet.
Although the two-legged flying dragon was weakened, Lawrence was also in an unprecedented state of weakness at this moment.
Originally, releasing the treasure requires consuming terrifying magic power, and the treasure is even more used against the dragon at this moment.
Lawrence was drained. After releasing this treasure with a terrifying effect, he fell into a deep coma without any suspense. If it weren't for Camilla and the other two, he might have left the game now.
The war has continued until now, and everyone's crystal potion has been used.
"Where is the bottle Lawrence left for himself?" Camilla searched, a little anxious.
Joel Joss was silent for two seconds.
"Maybe she hasn't prepared her own share in order to accumulate more magic power from beginning to end."
Camilla stumbled.
"Tsk, this reckless bastard..." I opened the Iron Virgin and put away the thorns inside. Camilla stuffed Lawrence in and said to Elizabeth and Joeljos, "You go to support other places, there are still many bipedal dragons. Even if they are weakened, this number should not be underestimated. I will look for the Lord. Lawrence, this bastard, is so injured, and must receive the Lord's treatment."
......
Black Joan of Arc and White Joan of Arc are still fighting.
Neither of them cared about everything on the battlefield, they just quarreled and fought.
To be precise, it should be that Joan of Arc has been trying to break through Joan of Arc's psychological defense.
Chapter completed!