Sky Dragon Rider

The six magicians sitting in charge of the alchemy artifact "Savage Pillar" stared at the royal guard of the Slan Empire on the edge of the barrier, and were ready at any time. As long as the other party shouted surrender, they would immediately go to the knot at the fastest speed. A hole was opened in the world to rescue him. .

But the royal guard didn't have the slightest intention of surrendering. Instead, he let out a violent roar, and the huge sword appeared in his hand again, and the blazing white light fighting spirit suddenly became more dazzling.

Life and death are always judged in an instant when the strong fight.

In the face of the surging sword energy, even though he was forcibly raised by the potion, he is still a real second-tier sword god-level powerhouse. With such an unreserved all-out sword energy, even the captain of the royal guard, Giles, the third-rank sword god, would also feel headaches.

Are you going to die?

No!Reaper has always been a good friend of the Sky Knight!

Whenever flying in the vast sky, it is dancing with death.

Even in the face of death, Lin Mo, who is still calm, has completely forgotten his limit. He has only one thought, and that is to fight!

As long as there is still height, never give up!

As long as you can breathe, never give up! !

Let fate kneel down and sing conquest for itself! ! !

Desperately and frantically mobilizing the light and fighting energy in the body, completely releasing it without reservation, mobilizing, mobilizing, mobilizing again...

Meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Snapped! ~

It was as if something in the depths of the soul suddenly shattered!

......

"Dragon God above! Morin!"

The captain of the royal guard, Giles, who has been paying close attention to the battle in the barrier, rushed to the edge of the barrier in three steps and two steps, and watched as the Portlanders forced Lin Mo to the point where he could not avoid it with his tyrannical strength after taking the medicine dangerous situation.

Burning with fighting spirit all over his body, he wished he could rush in and block the deadly fierce sword spirit for Lin Mo.

There was a burst of exclamation from the auditorium, and the life and death of the royal guard of Sri Lanka in the enchantment affected the hearts of countless people.

"Slam, this is retribution! Haha, retribution!"

Dillon, the leader of the Portland Mission, couldn't help but sneer. He was forced to march to the capital of the Islamic Empire at the beginning, and the mission was reduced by one-third. One member was even mercilessly beheaded outside the city. He will never forget it no matter what.

Now that the opportunity has been seized, the Portlanders will never let the murderer go.

Alsop, the leader of Tessie's mission, watched the scene with cold eyes. In his heart, the royal guard of Sri Lanka was just a victim who was involved in the confrontation among various countries.

poor guy!Did he just die for nothing?

A small group of white light that is about to be swallowed by a piece of purple light from the thunder elemental sword energy suddenly shines brightly, as if breaking through the darkness before dawn, and the holy and pure sword energy blooms like a lotus, which is similar to the sword energy of the Portland swordsman Chang He resisted tenaciously.

Suddenly, it went dark for an instant, and just as everyone couldn't react in time, the pure white lotus flower of sword energy bloomed behind the Portland swordsman again.

"This, this is?! Dragon God, how is it possible?! No, it's impossible! But, it's really fucking great! Hahaha! Dragon God bless you!"

The captain of the royal guard Giles, who jumped on the barrier and looked in, suddenly widened his eyes, and his whole body was almost indecently attached to the surface of the barrier, as if he had seen an unbelievable scene.

There was already an uproar in the auditorium, and it quickly boiled over.

"My God!~ He, he is still alive!"

"The speed just now was so fast! How did he escape? I clearly, clearly saw him trapped in the sword energy."

"There is hope in life! The Portland dog will not live long! Long live the Slan Empire!"

"Long Live the Empire!"

Originally, their hearts were raised together, and the Silan people, who couldn't bear to continue watching, stared dumbfounded at the center of the duel field, and suddenly burst into cheers.

"No, no, it's impossible! It's fake! You cheated, Muslims! Uh uh uh..."

Diplomat Dillon, the leader of the Portland Mission, opened his mouth wider and wider, and with a snap, he was dislocated, but he was pulling his hair desperately without realizing it, as if he was crazy and couldn't accept the changes in the duel field. .

"..."

The Texi people no longer know what words to use to express their feelings.

Thankfully, they are not the most unlucky ones. The Portlanders are not only ashamed, but also face and face.

"Damn!"

The emperor of the Slan Empire, Cyril Saint Silan, who was staring at the astonishing reversal scene in the barrier, slapped the armrest of the seat heavily, and his face gradually climbed up with anger bit by bit.

"The subject deserves to die, and the subject deserves death!"

The head of the inner palace, Fan Si, was shaking like a sieve, and knelt down beside His Majesty Cyril with a pale face, in a posture of throwing himself on the ground.

Having served the emperor for many years, he naturally knew exactly why His Majesty was angry, and he could hardly absolve himself of the blame for what happened on the duel field.

Seeing that the Portland swordsman Ma Nan was about to dismember his opponent, he suddenly encountered an unexpectedly strong resistance. A dazzling pure white light sword energy flower bloomed in front of his eyes, forcing him to retreat step.

But in the blink of an eye, the sword-qi lotus in front of him and his opponent disappeared in front of his eyes at the same time, and then there was a bad wind behind him, and when he turned around, he saw the same or even bigger sword-qi lotus completely. Bloomed layer upon layer.

The unimaginably gorgeous sword skills turned into things with skills, and the petals were composed of sword energy, which was so dense that it was unimaginable, and its lethality could not be underestimated.

"Well, what's going on here?"

Slashing out the sword qi with all his strength to fight against the lotus flower of sword qi that gave him a sense of danger, Ma Nan felt a completely different power from before at the same time.

He could no longer maintain his composure, and for the first time took the initiative to retreat.

After the "lotus flower" dissipated into the sky, Ma Nan finally saw his opponent clearly again, and couldn't help but gasped: "Hiss!~Status fighting spirit flame?! Sword God?"

The blazing white battle qi flame was more than a foot high rising from the body of the royal guard of Slan, which was more than ten times stronger than that just now.

It seems that a few breaths ago, an unimaginable mutation happened to the other party, and he actually broke through the barrier, crossed the natural moat of person and status, and became a strong sword god.

"Holy knight? What a powerful fighting spirit!"

The people of Guangming Shenting are like old gluttons who have been hungry for 800 years. They greedily looked at this newly promoted light-type powerhouse. metamorphosis.

In the blink of an eye, everything is different.

"Is this a promotion?"

Lin Mo lowered his head and looked at his hands as if in a dream. He had always thought that the peak of the ninth rank was his limit, but to his surprise, he broke through inexplicably in a life-and-death battle.

Whether it's senses or strength, the experience fed back to Lin Mo has been qualitatively improved, and even his body has become much lighter. He completed the high-speed movement just now without any effort, and successfully escaped from the opponent's fierce and fierce waterfall. Sword Qi.

Could it be that strange cracking sound from the bottom of my heart?

The strength of most dragon knights in the Royal Dragoon Legion of the Slan Empire often does not come from their own strength, but from the cultivation of various medicines by the royal family.

This is very similar to the Portlanders who took medicine in a duel, except that the potions given by the royal family will only consume the potential for future improvement, and they will stop at the ninth level of human status for life, not as overbearing as the explosive potions of the Portlanders , Use your own life in exchange for a moment of strength.

The anger of His Majesty the Emperor of the Slan Empire was also due to this. The Dragon Knight, who was clearly unable to improve again, was able to break through. Does this mean that his talent potential can break through the shackles of the medicine he once took.

Those idiots who gave him the potion actually ruined the future of a powerful empire!

If he didn't use potions to forcibly upgrade at the beginning, maybe he could get a glimpse of the rank of the Supreme in the future. What kind of help would this be for the Slan Empire.

Director Fan Si, who was very good at trying to figure out the emperor's heart, naturally knew why the emperor was angry. He knelt on the ground and shivered, not daring to defend himself at all.

None of the emperors who succeeded in seizing the throne was a fool.

"What about the strong ones? But I have just been promoted, and my fighting spirit is not yet stable. I can still kill you, so die!"

After being a little surprised, Ma Nan knew that he didn't have much time, and the murderous intent rushed to his heart again. He stomped heavily on the ground, and rushed towards Lin Mo with a stern wind howl.

"Autumn Leaf Tribulation!"

Holding the most convenient dragon-slaying sword, Lin Mo did not hesitate too much about his sudden promotion, and then re-entered the fighting state, displaying his most familiar sword skills.

boom! ~

Another no-frills head-to-head collision!

A layer of air folds suddenly erupted between Ma Nan and Lin Mo, and spread to the surroundings like a flash.

The sword god level confrontation was just two swords striking each other fiercely, and there was actually a strong air shock similar to a shock wave.

How could this guy be so strong? !

Ma Nan, who took a step back, was shocked to find that the other party was just one step back, just like himself, which meant that the other party's strength was no longer inferior to his own.

If this goes on like this, once the strength of my fighting spirit returns to the ninth level, then it will be my own death, and a bottle of expensive "God of War Blood" and my own life will become useless efforts of no value. The Muslims provide the laughing stock.

"No! Come again!"

Unwillingly, Manan mobilized his fighting spirit again.

boom! ~

In the collision again, the two sides remained motionless, glaring at each other.

"I will take you to the underworld with me."

Ma Nan fixed his eyes on his opponent, as if he wanted to see through the helmet and see the opponent's face clearly.

"I will use the heads of you Muslims to build Jingguan (Slan language: Human Head Tower)!"

Lin Mo was also sneering. After being promoted to the position, he has the qualifications to challenge the other party, and he will not teach the other party to succeed anyway.

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: Dragon God, there are more than 400 million characters. The protagonist has finally been promoted to the first rank. (To be continued.)