Sky Dragon Rider

The dragoon consortium, with operating assets exceeding tens of billions of dollars, mastered a powerful military force to compete with the government forces, blatantly split the soil for self-government, and faintly became the domineering ruler of a country's behind-the-scenes ruler. She is completely different from the kind maid who carefully treated the wounded before.

There was no sound in the hall, but after a while, the saint who raised the question blushed and roared hoarsely: "No, I'm not a coward, no one wants me to bow my head, never!"

"The Holy Church will never surrender! Overcome this challenge! Let those sanctimonious hypocrites taste our power!"

"There is nowhere to escape. They are going to kill them all. It is better to fight with them."

"I would rather die in battle than leave!"

"Let them come here, none of the people in the Dark Temple are cowards!"

Born here and raised here, big shots can leave everything behind and run away on their own, but they, the lower-level members, can't. The "Dark Realm" is their home, and many people are even locals who have lived here for generations. children.

Sally's words directly hit their g-spot, and it exploded immediately. Fortunately, the dark temple can have such an effect. In an ordinary city, they may have their own ideas and they may not accept a strange maid. leadership.

"I want to leave here, can you let me go?"

There was still an incompatible voice among the wounded. It was an acolyte. He obviously didn't believe that these remnant soldiers could survive this war. He still chose to leave alone, and his fate was still in his own hands. Well done.

"I want to go too!"

Another wrestler stood up staggeringly, but he didn't dare to raise his head to meet the eyes of others. He knew in his heart that he had already been branded a coward by everyone.

"Those who want to leave can leave now, and I will never stop them."

There was no expression on Sally's face, she did not make any guarantees or promises, but now is the time for everyone to make a choice.

One after another, those who chose to give up disappeared at the entrance of the main hall. After no one left, Sally put away the homemade bomb in her hand, put it in the cloth bag at her waist, and glanced at everyone in the hall.

Except for a few fringe figures, most of the rest are ordinary people in the lower levels of the Dark Templar, relatively speaking, they are more obedient.

"I don't want to die, and no one wants to die. It's easy to die. If you rush out, close your eyes and jump out, blah, you'll turn into a puddle of flesh. Gods can't save you. If you want to live, you have to find a way out." There is a way, I have this way."

Skillfully stirring up everyone's emotions, Sally began to implement her plan step by step.

"Although this method cannot completely guarantee that everyone can survive, after all, accidents may happen at any time, but I will do my best to lead everyone to overcome this challenge and survive the disaster safely. First of all, I need a list , Combatants and spellcasters are listed first. Others with special abilities or skills, please actively cooperate. Of course, I will distinguish according to your injuries. Time is tight, let’s start now, Maid Mu Lin! This task is about please."

A young maid who also rolled up her sleeves nodded and replied loudly, "No problem, Sally!"

As one of the few literate maids, and she also taught Sally's common language and writing, such an important job was naturally due to her.

"Next, I need someone to take stock of the supplies in the inner city. Is there anyone who is particularly familiar with the inner city and the outer city, such as secret passages, hidden places, or places that can be used as fortresses?"

Sure enough, she was a Patan girl who had experienced the war years. For the critical moment like this, she planned a strategy, issued orders one by one, and arranged them in an orderly manner.

Although there were no great people among the wounded in the hall, it was these little people who provided precious information one after another that had never been discovered.

For example, the location of the warehouse, the goods in the store, the sewers in the inner and outer cities, the secret room of a certain family or a certain old man's house, and the well

Undoubtedly, these seemingly irrelevant and worthless things exude a strange light in Sally's eyes, which are not inferior to precious gems. Everything else, and the rest, she has full control over.

Among the wounded, there were 17 fighters who could barely fight, and there were also two rare spellcasters, the highest of which was the third rank. This was a surprise.

Who is this Sally?Sansige, the priest with the highest status among the wounded, was puzzled. The other party's performance was far from that of an ordinary civilian girl, and seemed like a real commander. Together, more and more people's eyes are brightened, and things they have never thought of, or even completely unaware of, are paving a road of hope little by little.

Maybe they would actually survive, maybe even fight off the invaders.

At the beginning of the day, the dark clouds of forbidden lightning and lightning floating in the low sky suddenly dissipated. After a night of storming, the Holy Knights of the Light God Court, the main force, finally opened the defense line of the inner city of the "Realm of Darkness", and then a hundred thousand troops swarmed And enter.

Flames, strong elemental energy fluctuations, shouts of killing and screams finally sounded in the inner city, and the red-eyed coalition soldiers slaughtered everyone they saw recklessly, no matter whether the opponent was a warrior or a civilian.

Robbery, rape, and killing The ugly side of human nature is inevitably staged.

"The sanctuary of the dark sanctuary has finally fallen into the hands of our light gods. As long as those remnants are wiped out, the darkness can be completely ended in history. In the future, the human race can enjoy the blessings brought by the light to its fullest. Only light can bring Give people happiness and hope, not dirty, despicable darkness!"

The Supreme Commander of the Allied Forces, the contemporary Holy Son of the Court of Light, and the future successor of the Pope, Grantham Yeh, straddled his horse and walked proudly on the inner city avenue that once belonged to the Dark Temple.

The Shenting soldiers on the side of the road held their heads high and fought fiercely all night. Their physical exhaustion could not conceal their psychological excitement. They stood upright proudly.

The leader of the Golden Crow Society, Garden, who accompanied them into the city, echoed excitedly and humbly: "You are right, Lord Grantham, our people have already traced the whereabouts of those priests, and we must be able to wipe them out soon. Let the world never be poisoned by darkness again."

boom! ~

The earth shook for a while, and the road ahead was shrouded in rising smoke and dust in the blink of an eye.

Like the knights behind them, the speaking Holy Son Granthamye and the leader of the Golden Crow Society, Garden, were thrown off their frightened horses by a terrifying invisible force.

The sudden loud explosion made everyone's ears roar, and no other sounds could be heard for a short time.

"Protect the Holy Son!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Where is the enemy? Spellcaster, come here!"

"Someone is injured, we need monks here!"

As if a pot had exploded, the coalition forces headed by Guangming Shenting immediately became chaotic, especially the soldiers of Shenting, running around like crazy tigers, trying to find the attacker and desperately fighting the other party.

But the people who were impacted by the explosion, besides yelling themselves, temporarily lost their hearing, they could only watch the opening and closing of other people's mouths in vain, but they couldn't hear what the other person said.

boom! ~ It was another violent explosion, and some people could even be seen flying up, and more fragmented limbs were flying around.

This time, it should have exploded into the crowd, causing heavy casualties in an instant.

There seemed to be combustibles in the things that exploded, like a small-scale fire rain, and the people affected screamed, and they found that the flames they were covered with couldn't be extinguished no matter how hard they tried, It couldn't be shaken off, and it stuck to it like a maggot attached to the bone. It even got hotter and hotter, and the screams became more and more loud.

"These dark and fallen people should be purified by the holy fire in their bodies and souls, and God will definitely punish them."

The disgraced leader of the Golden Crow Society, Jia Deng, stood up angrily while cursing viciously.

Such a shock was nothing to a first-tier powerhouse. As soon as he stood up, he hurriedly helped the Holy Son who was also in a mess.

Behind them, the accompanying holy knights also fell in large numbers.

"damn it!"

It was rare for Master Shengzi to swear, but as soon as he spoke, he seemed to have discovered something, and looked blankly at an ordinary boulder by the side of the road. There seemed to be strange sparks flickering on the back of the stone.

"Huh? What's that?"

boom! ~

The more violent explosion swallowed everything within a radius of [-] meters in an instant.

The last thought of the Holy Son Grantham in the world was why the stone suddenly exploded and why there was no strong elemental fluctuation.

This is, really, just a roadside bomb-

The dusty D-1 "Thang Dragon" propeller fighter jets slowly landed on the edge of the "Dragon Nest" in the palace of Delan City, the capital of the Islamic Empire, announcing that they had completed their first long-distance trek.

The three huge transportation cabins were also slowly placed beside the "Shanglong" by the four giant dragons. The trainees who were exhausted from the journey all the way left in a line. Sent to the local army, relying on their own force to earn military merits little by little.

The dragon knights Xinfeng and Zha Lunbai excitedly drove their dragon mount companions around in circles in the sky, looking for their own caves.

In the future, they will take this place as their home and bid farewell to the cruel and cold-blooded training forever.

Lin Mo had just put away his "dragon ascending", when a court servant sent an order from His Majesty the Emperor, and His Majesty Cyril summoned him and two other newly promoted dragon knights. (To be continued. Please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)