Chapter 272: The Dragon Knight is in a rage (Part 2)

It is really a pathetic that a warrior should die on the battlefield and being regarded as a toy for royal entertainment.

But Moralel said that other people’s ideas were not important, he wanted to survive!

In the air, he shouted loudly and quickly cut a piece of his body, then shot out like lightning, like a long sword. This was a shot with all his strength, and then he avoided the attack of the devil spider.

Blood is like a fuse for the fallen devil spider who is drooling and preparing to have a big meal. With the shooting of a long sword, its spider web subconsciously ejects. Not to mention the long sword, the toughness and stickiness of this spider web is not easy for a dragon to break free. If humans want to catch the dragon alive, this spider web is a necessary link.

The impact of the long sword is greater than that of a spider web, and it quickly covers the devil spider itself with a spider web. After all, the spider brain is a spider brain. It did not expect such a thing to happen. It was covered by its own treasure web on the spot. However, the spider web only has a little time to bother the devil spider. Even the devil spider itself cannot tear it through such spider webs by brute force, but they can eat their spider webs and are extremely fast.

Moraler was given only a little time. Although the Devil Spider had a leg outside, unfortunately he had no choice. He picked up a stone and rushed towards the Devil Spider and lost his weapon. If he was freed from the Devil Spider, he would soon be exhausted and become a delicacy for this guy.

When he saw the food pounced on him, the devil spider's piercing knife and spider legs immediately chopped over. Moraler plugged the devil spider's mouth with a stone and drilled down to the ground regardless of everything. The speed was fast enough, but the spider's legs were still cut hard, and the fighting spirit was cut. At a little full, the whole person was dissected.

But he finally turned under the devil spider.

People couldn't see what was going on, and they saw the fallen devil spider wandering around the ground frantically.

Humans are crazy, but they are even more monsters than monsters.

Without weapons, Moralel still had limbs. He used all his strength to bombard the devil spider wildly, roaring and struggling, but he was trapped by his own spider web and could not escape. Moralel, whose beast blood was boiling, actually lifted the devil spider up.

roar……

This is Moraler's irony of fate. It is a mockery of the people around him and a shout of freedom. He will not fall here!

The abdomen of the fallen devil spider was torn apart, and the green thing fell out in a flash. Moralel didn't take it seriously at all. He was like a devil, and punched in with a punch with a full of fighting spirit, and bloodily blasted the monster in half.

The person who bet on Moralel's victory was immediately stood up, cheering and shouting Moralel's name, Moralel coldly threw the spider in his hand to the ground.

There was only one thought in his mind, and there was another incident, and he could leave this disgusting place!

Freedom and sunshine. Live as dignified as a person.

"Very good, Your Majesty, this person can take on a great responsibility, obviously he has not received orthodox training. Fighting Qi still has the potential to improve. The most important thing is that he has a very good awareness and can make the only correct judgment in dangerous situations!"

Anumen nodded with satisfaction and turned back to His Majesty Alexander, saying that as Prince Marty's faction, he is also an old spirit when to speak.

Alexander was also very satisfied. This kid performed well, at least allowing him to show his male sense of security to the woman in his arms.

Although the national master was unhappy, he was not stupid enough to refute the Sword Saint, and the Sachtonma Magi didn't have much say in terms of it, but the national master would not allow the other party to be arrogant.

"Your Majesty, Rijkald has returned after more than a month of practice in the secret realm of death. He is willing to perform and let His Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy

The national teacher said with a smile that as long as Moraler is not allowed to go out alive, everything will be solved. He is not Rijkald's opponent in one single fight, and there is another dragon now. The dragon alone can kill him.

In fact, Erijkald himself may not be able to beat the poisonous dragon. However, his luck is really good, with such a helper. It is not easy for a master of the Holy Land to defeat him.

The king was happy when he heard this, and quickly clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay, okay, I have made me want to appreciate the dragon. My dear nephew is the first dragon knight in our Cagliari, and it is worth rewarding. As long as he wins beautifully, he will be rewarded with 100,000 gold coins and promoted to baron.

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"I'm not grateful to Your Majesty."

"Thank you for your grace."

The Marty family was not so happy, especially the Baron Rio, who was a hereditary nobleman. People like Rijcard could even be on an equal footing with him. How could they be happy? He was only a little worse than him, but who would have thought that this guy would bring back a dragon after going to the secret realm.

It's really a natural disaster.

Rijkald, dressed in a standard knight, gained the upper hand in the limelight, not to mention that there was a lifelike earth dragon embroidered on his chest, which was a privilege that only the Dragon Knight and the Dragon Slaying Warrior had.

Rijkald shouted and jumped down from the platform, summoned a poisonous dragon from mid-air, and landed on the ground with a bang.

The arena was fighting for it, and hundreds of thousands of people were silent and there was no sound at all. Only the huge gasp of the poisonous dragon pressed on people's nerves.

God.

This is the dragon, the most powerful race at the top of the Mayan food chain, the race that humans have always longed to control.

The giant dragon in front of me is the dragon that belongs to them Cagliari, the earth dragon of their Cagliari dragon knight.

This sense of national glory filled everyone's hearts, and the audience began to shout "Dragon Knight", and the voices became more and more complete, and the entire royal city could hear cheers from the arena. This time it was not messy, but all the dragon knights.

An existence that makes people look up to it.

Rijkald, who was in the field, raised his head high and held up the dragon spear specially created by the national magistrate for him. This is the Dragon Warrior's gun made by Mithril and top crystals.

Riding a giant dragon, holding a dragon spear, looking up at the sky, the feeling is that there is no regret in life, full of strength, no matter who the opponent is, he has the power to fight!

Of course not everyone is so excited, there are always some in the corners observing silently.

"It's just a low-level dragon that can spray some poison. Are you so excited?"

"Yes, at least a high-level dragon must be considered a dragon knight."

"It is the dragon of the Stiraya Dragon Knight who is called a giant dragon, a high-level Jade Dragon!"

The so-called dragon breath of a poisonous dragon is poisonous gas. This kind of aggressiveness is not very strong. The real dragon breath is only available in advanced dragons. Some of them can even use dragon-word magic. The frost dragon is one of them. So how shocking is it when the frost dragon nest is destroyed.

Caesar and others looked calm. If they had fought too much of such a waste, it would be a bit of a problem. Such dragons could not participate in their level battles, of course, the exception of the advanced dragons.

Rijkald's opponent is ten ice and snow-burning bears from Siberia, the eighth-level monster. This is already all the possessions of the arena during this period. The combat power of this fierce monster is extremely terrifying.

But today's protagonists are not them.

Remind that the ice and snow-burning bears that were already huge enough were really a dwarf in front of the dragon. Ten ice and snow-burning bears growled lowly. They could feel the power of their opponents, but they still didn't have the power to fight.

These explosive bears were already mixed with large doses of medicine into their food before the battle. Of course, they are the masterpieces of alchemists, which can make mammalian monsters excited and have a little bit of crazy.

The calculation of time is just right. When the eyes of the bears start to emit red light and their muscles begin to fluctuate, the medicinal properties in their bodies will occur.

Without opening the cage, they had already pulled the iron bars and roared towards the dragon in the field, and the medicine made their only little fear dispel.

However, madness was useless in the face of the gap in strength. Their madness could only show the strength of the Dragon Knight. Ten crazy ice and snow explosion bears pounced over, but their frost magic of this level was really pitiful to fight against the dragon with excellent magic. In the Creator's game, the explosion bear at the front was swept into the air by the dragon's tail. Suddenly, the audience cheered. Rijkald on the dragon's back soared into the air, and the dragon spear flashed with silver light and penetrated his head - a shot of the head.

The dragon breath of a poisonous dragon is nothing in front of masters or high-level dragons, but the magma-like venom can instantly corrode a bear into a skeleton.

Dragons are deadly weapons to catch dragon tails. Of course, one or two crazy explosive bears have the only chance of attack. Their attacks are indeed not weak, but how big can they rush out on the dragon's butt? The thick dragon scales block most of the lethality. The remaining one can only stimulate the dragon. One of them was beaten to death by the poisonous dragon.... A bear cake, but it is not delicious.

In just a blink of an eye, the ten crazy pop bears were swept away, and the dragon whistled to the sky without any injuries. Rijkald, who was standing on the dragon's back, was also full of energy, with a gun pointing at the sky, and the hero was my feeling.

The audience's voices were hoarse, and countless pieces of paper flew down. The competition Moralel just fought with his life was not as good as a toe of the dragon.

this is life.

Moralel, who had already sorted out his injuries, looked silently. He had no time to pay attention to the guy standing tall on the dragon's back, and his fate would determine the outcome in a game that was about to come.

If he wins, he will be free.

Failed, there is no chance to make a new comeback.
Chapter completed!