DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 214: He Still Has a Dragon
Joelson looked at the golden authority in his hand and easily removed the top of the angel's heart, he looked at Chesterton indifferently.
He spit, "It was a waste."
Chesterton's face was red, his eyes were filled with contempt and anger.
There is also deep fear.
Compared to last time, the feeling Joelson gave him was even more frightening.
In front of Joelson, without relying on the power of the angel heart, he actually did not even have the qualifications to move.
Despondent.
"Po!"
At this moment, the burlap-robed man, who had been enduring the attacks of the steel dragon for a while, finally could not hold on any longer.
He was whipped by the tail of a steel dragon and ripped apart by the dragon claws. He was thrown out, spewing blood into the air. There was a huge wound on his chest that was so deep that one could see his bones.
Seeing the knights still struggling in the blazing tornado, Joelson decides to end his pain.
He punched out with his palm, and the power of the blazing tornado more than doubled. The flames above the tornado suddenly flowed down and drowned the knight completely.
After the fire was extinguished, a charred figure fell down, from time to time, there would be flashes of white light, which proved that he was still alive.
The female priestess was still fighting against the ultimate alchemy, she already had the upper hand.
However, when he saw that Joelson was completely free, he panicked and fell into the metal swamp again.
A deep blue flame leaped out of Joelson's hand and condensed into a chain shape.
A python-like chain flew out and wrapped around Chesterton's neck.
Then, Joelson leaped onto the back of the steel dragon, Chesterton casually held in his hands like prey and hung at the feet of the steel dragon.
This battle lasted less than ten minutes.The court group of the Holy Church, which had been defeated with strong momentum, was easily defeated by Joelson.
Some of them looked at Joelson with shock and horror in their eyes.
Is this the power of a legendary sun-emitting level genius?
Too strong!
Joelson glanced at some of them and said indifferently, "Do you want to save the authority of your Lord? Exchange it with the heart of an angel, or ..."
"Just a few more people."
Joelson went without looking back.
Frederick smiled evilly at them and quickly chased after them.
Not long after, five or six figures descended from the sky.
Looking at the messy battlefield, the land was left with deep marks and charred black ground, as if it had been ravaged by a terrifying ferocious beast.
A beautiful female priestess placed her hands on the two men beside her, and a white holy light constantly surged towards them.
Due to exhaustion, the priestess' face was pale, when she saw them, she fell to the ground.
"Nancy's."
A person quickly walked forward and held onto his shoulder.
"I'm fine."
The female priest shook her head and said anxiously, "Save them first."
The healing holy light shone continuously The auras of the wounded knights and hermits calmed down.
The man looked around and could not help but frown, "Where is Chesterton? Where is he?"
The priestess said shyly, "He was taken away by Joelson."
The person's expression froze and asked in shock, "Did Joelson do all this?"
The female priest nodded, "He is too strong. He had even practiced metal and dragon magic."
At this point, a hint of fear appeared in the priestess' eyes.
The strongest ascetic among the three, a mid-level saint, was beaten to death by a steel dragon in less than ten minutes.
The person who came slowly stood up with a grim expression.
The priestess said hesitantly, "Joelson Edward said that he wanted us to use the heart of an angel in exchange for Chesterton."
"A cocky boy!"
The one who came had a faint expression of anger on his face.With a cold snort, the other people quickly walked over.
"Be careful."
The female priest couldn't help but whisper.
"There are five of us. With the support of the Angel Battle Formation, it would be enough to deal with two late stage saint-level cultivators."
He looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes flashing coldly, "Those who insult the holy light will pay a heavy price!"
The wounds of ascetics and knights had stabilized, they did not stay long and chased towards Joelson.
With Chesterton in Joelson's hands, they can easily find traces of Joelson through secret methods.
The female priestess spent some time recovering the magic power she had spent.
The process against ultimate alchemy had exhausted most of his physical strength. After that, he healed both of them simultaneously. To this day, his physical strength is almost gone.
There was a little voice beside him. The man sat down from the ground. After consuming the holy healing water unique to the holy church and the powerful vitality of a saint-level powerhouse, he was barely able to move.
On the other hand, the knight who was burning by the blue flames was still unconscious, he could still smell a faint burning smell coming out from his body.
The priestess said to the hermit, "Master of the Horses is coming."
The hermit's expression relaxed as if hearing this name made him feel at ease.
"With the power of the Kendis Lord at the final stage of the sacred level, no matter how powerful Joelson is, he cannot escape."
The female priest said nothing more and fell silent.
After a long time, the ascetic stood up.
"I can barely hold on and fly. Bring him back. Wait for the good news from Lord Kendis and the others in the temple."
The hermit said.
The priestess did not mind. He used his strength to raise the body of the knight carefully. As he was about to leave, suddenly...
Three streaks of light flew from the distant sky.
It was the aura of a holy-level powerhouse of a shining church.
However, for some reason, these three streaks of light seemed to be drunk and were constantly swaying, their speed was also extremely slow.
The female priest and the hermit looked at each other, they could see a confused expression in each other's eyes.
When they were close enough to see a figure in the streaks of light, their eyes instantly widened.
The three figures with wounds all over their bodies could no longer endure, they fell straight from the sky and fell to the ground.
A figure rolled down from one of their backs.
When they looked up, there was no sign of life at all, they were already corpses.
"What's going on?!"
"Where is Mr Kendis?!"
The ascetic inevitably took a step forward and asked in a low voice.
A knight with a sad face raised his head. His eyes were filled with fear and horror that could not be eliminated. He whispered frantically, "Master Kendis is ..."
"Dead!"
"He was killed by Joelson Edward!"
The hermit and the priestess trembled violently and cried out in disbelief.
"What did you say?!"
"How is this possible?!"
"The Kendis Lord is at the final stage of the sage level, and you have the Angel Battle Formation!"
The knight seemed to remember something very frightening. He gulped and said with fear, "Joelson Edward, he has had two dragons!"