DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 276: The Situation Is Terrible When Two Kingdoms Join
The three people in the hall were still stunned for a moment.
The red-robed archbishop finally understood the meaning of what Tockden had just said.
"Master has his own mount."
However, that terrifying dragon was enough to destroy the entire Southern Region dozens of times.
"Stupid!"
Tockden suddenly cursed in a low voice and said anxiously, "Take all the saint-level cultivators in the Light Church and rush to Alcott right away!"
"Aah?"
The red-robed archbishop involuntarily asked, "With your strength, can't you solve the small matter of the Alcott Empire?"
At this moment, Tockden was already flying into the sky, and his gaze was complicated as he forgot about it. He said anxiously, "You don't know how frightening this fellow is. If the scum of the Dark Church hurts your relatives or something, Your Majesty will be very angry."
A deep fear surfaced in Tockden's eyes, "The Throne of Darkness has been chased somewhere. If the Church of Darkness is destroyed, it will be destroyed. If it affected the Light Church, even the Throne of Light would not be able to endure.His anger!"
With that, Tockden transforms into a beam of light and pursues the direction in which Joelson disappeared.
Only the red-robed archbishop and Louis remained. They looked at each other with confident faces.
The throne?
What was that!
The city gate of the capital Alcott was tightly closed. The initially crowded capital is now filled with solemnity.
Civilians near the city gates have dispersed. The guards and royal knights, who wore armor and wielded spears and long swords, gathered here.
On the city walls, archers, guards, and groups of palace magicians did their best to fight the ugly and powerful monsters outside the city.
Poisonous dragon!
Bows and arrows rained down like raindrops. The huge fireballs thrown by the various spells and catapults only scratched the poisonous dragon body.
Although the poison dragon was only a sub-dragon with a mixed bloodline, its power had broken through to the holy level. It was still much scarier than ordinary magical beasts.
The continuous rain of arrows and spells made him feel a burst of pain, and became furious.
His cold green eyes swept over the city walls and he suddenly spewed out a large amount of viscous poison from his mouth, which fell into the crowd on the city walls.
Along with the sound of skin and flesh corroded armor, miserable screams rang out continuously.
In an instant, they suffered a huge loss.
"Witch! Protect the Magician Group! And where is the water element witch? Heal them with magic!"
The knight leader shouted loudly.
A layer of blue light splashed down. The water element magic power fed the injured guards and calmed their wounds. Many people were excited and looked in one direction happily.
"His Highness the Princess is here!"
His long purple hair fell on his shoulder like a waterfall. His facial features were perfect, and his temperament was noble and elegant. She was an imperial pearl that was revered by many imperial youngsters.
Her Royal Highness Princess Dayshannon.
Dayshannon follows an old man whose hair and beard are bleached. Her pretty face had a bit of solemnity.
"Lord Harriet Terrence is here too!"
"Cursed Poison Dragon, feel Lord Fa Sheng's forbidden spell!"
As soon as Dayshannon arrived, he immediately cast several tier 7 spells in quick succession to protect the lives of the seriously injured soldiers.
Hawthorne stared at the poisonous dragon outside the city walls. A khaki-colored light bloomed on the root trunk of the tree in his hand, and the Earth began to rumble.
A huge hand rose from the ground and grabbed the poisonous dragon.
The dragon continued to spit out the viscous poison in his hand. The strong toxicity causes the surface of the hand to quickly corrode but still hold it tightly.
"Rubber!"
A smile appeared on Harriet Terrence's face but she did not wait for the cheers from the city walls to ring.
A black figure suddenly appeared in the air and shot out like lightning.
Since he controlled the forbidden spell, Harriet Terrence only had time to cast an 8th level earth type defense spell on herself.
The blade of combat aura light easily pierced through the earth shield, forcing Harriet Terrence's magic shield to crash into her body.
Harriet Terrence was instantly thrown and fell violently onto the ground. His face was pale and blood was pouring from the corner of his mouth.
"Grandfather Harriet Terrence!"
Dayshannon shouted in shock and quickly ran forward to support her.
"Clive!"
Harriet Terrence called out the person's name angrily.
A hunchbacked middle-aged man appeared in the sky. His ugly face was filled with an arrogant and wild laugh.
"Haha! Harriet Terrence, I still remember the attack you gave me seven years ago."
At this moment, the poisonous dragon also broke free from the uncontrollable hands of the earth. His large body was like a cannonball as it smashed into the city gate. After a few blows, the city gate let out an irresistible sound.
It will soon be destroyed.
"Suck!"
The knight commander cursed in a low voice. He roared and raised his sword as he attacked the poisonous dragon. He wanted to stop the poison dragon from crashing into the city gate.
"Hmmm!"
Clive casually waved a streak of black combat aura. The commander of the knights with rank 8 strength was like a ragdoll puppet as he was torn to shreds in the air.
Fresh blood and internal organs were scattered everywhere.
This extremely tragic scene caused everyone's faces to turn pale. Their eyes revealed despair.
"Clive!"
A loud scream came from far away.
Clive subconsciously turned his head, only to see that in the dim twilight, two extremely brilliant golden rays, crossing in the form of a cross, quickly shot towards him.
Clive's expression changed and he quickly dodged.
The golden cross battle aura slashed onto the back of the poisonous dragon, causing green blood to splatter everywhere. It was so painful that it roared repeatedly, finally stopping its action of storming into the city gate.
Some figures were carried by the golden light.
An old man was holding a long sword, surrounded by a golden battle aura. His aura was strong and he looked like a stubborn rock in the desert.
The sacred level powerhouse of the Yheng Empire, Sword Saint Fred.
There was a man and a woman behind Fred.
They were both Type 9 knights.
Don Quixote and Stephanie.
"Harriet Terrence."
Fred immediately landed beside Harriet Terrence, anxiously examining his injuries.
"It's okay."
Harriet Terrence shook her head with a bitter smile, saying weakly, "I'm not dead yet."
He added with gratitude, "Thank you for coming, old friend."
Fred shook his head seriously and said in a low voice, "The Alcott Empire and the Yheng Empire cannot stand alone in the Southern Region. We are allies on the same front."
Harriet Terrence's expression was ugly. He said softly, "I don't know if we can hold on this time."
"We will."
Fred looked at Clive. The aura of the holy level rose again.
He rushed into the sky like a shooting star and became entangled with Clive.
Fred's swordsmanship was extremely ferocious and filled with an unshakable powerful aura. Clive was no match for her at all, shouting and constantly retreating.