Sky Dragon Rider

Every move of that aircraft was imprinted with the style of the Royal Dragon Knights of the Slan Empire. Even if it leaned over slightly and took one side, in the eyes of the two Dragon Knights, it was no different from a giant dragon.

This is the tacit understanding and habit cultivated day after day, year after year, and no one can fake it.

The first time "Thang Long" started to dive, the two dragon knights responded immediately, just like they did in usual training.

"Griffintro, another big one!"

"Gardner, prepare to use your trick!"

As the two dragon riders roared again, their dragon companions responded with an even louder roar.

Two dragons, one machine, no, the tactics launched by the three giant dragons jointly, the front of the soldiers pointed directly at the assembly point behind the enemy's formation, maybe the enemy's leader was there.

Subconsciously, the two giant dragons also regarded this aircraft as a giant dragon.

Because the two giant dragons in the sky grasped the opportunity of the battle so cleverly, they joined hands and almost wiped out the flying dragon knight, and the air supremacy fell into the hands of the Islamic royal family without any suspense. The samurai didn't work so hard either, perhaps thinking they had no hope of winning.

A very small number of people became furious because of this, and even cursed.

"That idiot Posner! My God! What did he do? Damn, there is only Dragon Knight left in the sky now! Such a good situation was ruined by this idiot himself, bastard! I will not let him go .”

"Master Torrantes, there is no point in continuing to attack now. The soldiers are starting to get tired and they have lost confidence!"

The masked warrior leader with embroidered gold borders on his clothes and collar turned around and stopped looking at the battlefield, as if he had already made up his mind.

"No, no, no, I have already paid you gold coins. Even if the last person dies in battle, you will not be allowed to retreat! Listen, Hope, you and your people can only listen to me now! Do you hear me?"

Torrantes' face was ashen. He didn't expect that he had prepared for so long and paid a lot of money, but he only found a bunch of poor people, a bunch of outright trash.

"This is just dying in vain! My people are worthless! If we don't withdraw, we may not be able to leave!"

The opponent's stubbornness made the masked warrior leader's tone gradually more tough than expected.

As a soldier who accepts employment and works for his employer, it is a matter of course to die honorably in the mission, but such a meaningless death makes him feel as if he has been humiliated, very unwilling, and even a little resentful.

"This kind of opportunity is once in a lifetime, do you know? A guy with a brain full of muscles, you don't know! It only takes a sharp knife to gently slash the emperor's neck, can you imagine? Just a light slash, hahaha, the overall situation is over." Definitely! Money, women, power, status, wealthy and nobles with endless prosperity, just like this, rushing towards you, you can't even hide, stupid big man, you have worked hard all your life to practice fighting spirit and martial arts, and lead these young people What is the purpose of beating life and death day after day? It is not for the glory and wealth of myself and my descendants, am I wrong? Hope!"

As if possessed by an evil spirit, Torrantes' tone was full of obsession-like madness, and he pointed towards the camp, then while looking at the masked warrior leader, he slapped his neck fiercely, Said solemnly: "Look! It's right in front of us! Just swipe like this!"

It is rare to fight a few times in life, and for everything in the future, he also put everything on himself.

Muscular guy!

Big fool! ?

The leader of the masked warrior, Hope, had bruises on his livid face. Instead of arousing his greed and approval, those demagogic words aroused his anger even more.

"If you have money, you have to spend it! Unless there is a miracle, there is no way for us to break into the camp! You are the real idiot."

Grabbing the other party's collar forcefully, the saliva Xingzi sprayed that guy's face directly.

It is such a simple universal rule that if you have money, you have to spend it with your life. Not everyone can see this clearly and learn to control their desires.

Being able to pull together such a team, Hope, the leader of the masked warriors, is obviously not an ordinary person. Naturally, he knows when to fight and when to give up!

"Hehe! Maybe a miracle will happen!"

Torrantes' pale face tried to squeeze out an ugly smile that was uglier than crying. Perhaps even he himself didn't know how forced this smile was.

"You are indeed crazy!"

Hope, the leader of the masked warriors, froze for a moment, pushed his employer away, and then turned his head and shouted an order to the people around him: "Get ready to end the battle! Throw away all unnecessary supplies, and after the 'Titan' squadron is terminated, The others retreated as planned! Brothers, see you in the Principality of Larnaca! Grei, Gera, you two watch him and must protect his safety!"

Until now, the royal tent in the camp representing the supreme ruler of the Islamic Empire is still standing tall, even unscathed.

As for miracles!

Hehehe... It's just a dream!

"Yes, my lord!"

Two burly, identical-looking twins thumped their chests hard, and responded with a rough voice.

One of them carried Torrantes over like a chick.

"Look! The miracle is coming! Hahaha!"

Torrantes didn't seem to care about the other party's rudeness. Instead, he laughed hysterically like a maniac, but his eyes were fixed on the back of the two brothers.

"Hmm! What?"

The two brothers Gray and Guerra asked in unison, and turned their heads to look at the sky at the same time.

"Damn it, I knew, Dragon Knight is not easy to mess with! Quickly!"

Beside them, Hope, the leader of the masked warrior, suddenly let out a horrified roar, without hesitation, he showed an alchemy magic weapon, and immediately activated it!

"Roar!~" "Roar!~"

The deafening roar of a giant dragon suddenly erupted above their heads. Two giant dragons, one brown and one green, guarded by a strange aircraft, were swooping down from the sky, and two small black spots fell from the underside of each other's wings that would never flap. , pulling out a half parabola and falling to the ground.

"Close the Internet cafe! ~ It's no longer interesting!"

Looking away from the light mirror technique released by the light magician, His Majesty the Emperor of the Slan Empire no longer has any interest in the battle outside the camp.

Whether it is the previous emperor, His Majesty Mayazzo, or him, I am afraid that any emperor will not lack wars, battles and assassinations in his ruling career.

All kinds of intrigues and betrayals are commonplace.

The change of power between the new and old emperors will inevitably bring turmoil to the empire. Since the royal families who failed to seize the throne are demoted to common people or exiled for thousands of miles, the families and forces that have failed to bet will also be hit one after another. It was a brutal cleansing.

Inevitably, there will be some careerists who are unwilling to fail and are preparing secretly. Before the new emperor completely takes control of the entire empire, they will use all their strength to make a final fight with all their strength.

If you succeed, you will rise to the top, and if you fail, you will die without a place to bury you.

But who would have thought that the royal family's deliberate act of selling out the loopholes to attract these gamblers to risk their lives is a conspiracy inherited by the emperors of all dynasties.

In other words, attacks like this have always been a repertoire of imperial power changes.

The Autumn Hunt was just an introduction, luring these restless guys to take the bait, and it also allowed the new emperor to take this opportunity to wipe out all the hidden dangers and opponents in the empire as much as possible.

These ambitious people with evil intentions are like wildfire that can't be burned out. When the spring breeze blows, they will kill one batch. After more than ten years, a new batch will emerge.

What's more, foreign secret spies and spies will always be behind the scenes. As long as one's own country continues to grow and develop, no matter what other countries are in dire straits, this has always been the basis of diplomatic activities.

People's hearts will always change.

Not only Cyril St. Silan did it, but even the old emperor Mayazzo St. Silan and the previous emperors did the same after they ascended the throne.

This is more like a duel between winners and losers.

Through this method, each generation of emperors can have only one voice in the entire empire in the shortest time after ascension to the throne.

"This is a trap! That's right! This must be a trap!"

Hearing the wailing and neighing of the flying dragon in his ears, the leader of the flying dragon knight, Posner, talked to himself with lingering fear.

Like the giant dragon, the tail is also the sensitive point of the flying dragon. It was turned into a dense white bone by the dragon's spell. While enduring the pain, the flying dragon tried its best to flap its wings and wobbled to maintain its flying posture.

With a fluke, he turned around and looked back with lingering fear, but his neck seemed to be petrified, and he could no longer turn back.

The two giant dragons once again released powerful spells and swept across a large area of ​​the ground. The screams were like ghosts walking in the night, filling Posner's hearing again.

The weirdly constructed aircraft seemed to have dropped two inconspicuous little things. Unexpectedly, as soon as they landed, the two adjacent groups of fire flashed, and there were consecutive earth-shattering explosions.

Two rounds of slightly pale white light circles spread ferociously to the surroundings, just like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, knocking down a large group of people.

boom! ~

The loud noise that could not distinguish the second sound quickly caught up with Feilong and Posner.

"My God! What kind of weapon is that!~" The leader of the flying dragon knight turned his head stiffly with a numb face.

"Aww!~"

The mount flying dragon let out another whine, and the air shock brought by the loud noise touched its injured tail rich in neurons.

"Hey, let's get out of here quickly, the farther the better!"

The leader of the flying dragon knights, Posner, urged his mount flying dragon. He didn't notice that behind him, a flashing purple light ball shot straight into the sky from the camp. (To be continued.)