Sky Dragon Rider

Using the vast ocean of the people as a cover, taking the opportunity to throw out one or two insignificant pawns to play the game of tiles and porcelain, for Sally, this kind of small trick is almost a leftover.

The dark magic shield was released immediately, and the protection was watertight, leaving no hidden dangers at all, completely eliminating the thoughts of those with evil intentions.

Everyone immediately took a few steps back, and the commotion calmed down. Even those who deliberately pushed and shoved those who caused chaos were noticed by the people around them, and they were reprimanded.

"What are you pushing, spread out!"

Hearing Sally's explanation, the dark believers looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they backed away, they were still in shock.

"Dragon Knight? Doesn't that giant dragon belong to Lady Sally?"

"The Slan Empire does have dragon knights, and there are quite a few of them. Isn't it the black steel secret armor? Why doesn't it look like it?"

Empiricism kills people. Yesterday the gold-type dragon flew Sally into the dark realm. Everyone who saw this scene took this dragon as the new mount partner of the "Starry Night" Saintess. There is no connection with the figure flying with the release of light wings at all.

"It's so far away, what are you doing here?"

"The relationship between Mrs. Sally and that person seems unusual. They seem so close. Did they know each other before?"

"Dark God, is our Lady Saintess going to be taken away by the Slans?"

"My lady saint can't go, she's gone, what should we do?"

"That's right, whoever is missing in the Dark Templar can't miss the Holy Maiden, and I can't let that Muslim take the 'Saint of the Starry Night' away!"

I have never heard of any friendship between that distant human empire and the Dark Templar.The people of the Underdark seem unable to understand why the Dragon Knights came to visit the Dark Templar.Especially a dragon knight of the light department, don't you know that the dark realm that believes in dark gods regards light as a deadly enemy?How much courage does it take to dare to step here so majestically.

"I, Balkan, challenge you! The loser will cut off his right hand and get out of the dark realm, and he will never be allowed to come back."

Suddenly there was a shout from the crowd, and a burly man appeared.The man who was even taller than ordinary people carried a flail stick as thick as an egg on his back, pushing away the people around him, and fixed his eyes on Lin Mo.

challenge? !

After the people around were stunned, Qiqi burst into applause.

People in the Dark Templar have always been straightforward, with a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, and likes and dislikes are usually written directly on their faces. At this time, a warrior can stand up and challenge the outsiders, which naturally wins everyone's respect and admiration.

Lord "Saint of the Starry Night" is an existence that most people in the dark temple admire very much, how could a kid from outside get involved.

"The first in line heir of the Jacques family, the top [-] families in the inner city. He is a second-tier fighter, and he is good at using black steel flails. He is a very powerful warrior."

At this moment, Sally, who already knew Lin Mo's fighting spirit level, was not too worried. She also knew that her man would not refuse the opponent's challenge, and she was full of confidence to win, starting from knowing Lin Mo.This has never wavered and changed.

In her opinion.Few enemies can defeat this true dragon knight lord.

No matter which world you are in, one-on-one duels have always been sacred. If you fear fighting without a proper reason, you will be cast aside and despised by everyone.

In the realm of darkness, this kind of provocation must be experienced.

Even if you can escape the first time, then the second time, the third time... There will always be times when you can't escape, the Dark Templar will never accept a coward who stands on the side of the "Saint of the Starry Night" "Beside him, even if he appears in the dark realm, this has nothing to do with the opposition between light and darkness.

The golden dragon, lying soundly asleep in the corner, stopped snoring.Slightly opened a slit of the eye, then closed it again, the snoring sound remained the same.

Dakuai Duoyi was full last night, and now he is too lazy to move. Such ants can't arouse his interest at all. What Uncle Long is most afraid of is this kind of heavy weapon.

Well!If you still have heavy armor, you might consider making a move.

There is only one toothpick right now, forget it, let’s continue to rest!

With meal tickets in hand, no worries about food and clothing, gold dragon gold coins don't care whether there is food tomorrow.

"The Royal Dragon Knight of the Slan Empire, Maureen, accept your challenge! Don't worry, this is a battle between me and you, not including the dragon!"

Lin Mo shook his right hand, and a wide and thick dragon-slaying sword appeared in his hand. The coldly shining blade hit the square platform in front of the holy temple, splashing dozens of sparks.

There was a sound of gasping all around, and it was obviously startled by this heavy weapon that was not inferior to the flail.

"it is good!"

"What a big sword!"

"Have guts! Also a warrior!"

"Let this dragon knight taste the power of the Dark Templar!"

"Balkan, defeat him!"

For Lin Mo's uprightness in not letting his mount dragon partner participate in the battle, the dark believers also applauded without hesitation.

If the opponent teamed up with their own giant dragon, they would also have nothing to say, but this behavior won their respect even more.

Standing in front of the crowd like a mountain, he stood in front of the crowd with a thick back that couldn't be concealed even by the thick leather armor embedded with fish scales. Balkan raised his chin and shouted: "Okay! I will consider leaving you a whole body! Get out of the way of everyone!"

The head was shaved to the size of the palm of the back of the head, and the black braids were fastened with finger-thick copper rings, with an indescribable wildness and ferocity.

He strode towards the corner of the square farthest from the holy temple, not at all willing to take advantage of the dark celestial sphere to suppress the opponent's combat power.

Throwing a peach and repaying it, this dark temple powerhouse also disdains to use these small tricks to increase his chances of winning, and he believes in his flail stick even more.

The crowd followed closely like a tide, and after standing still, a huge area was surrounded.

Sally chanted the incantation softly, and tapped her staff lightly.

Two layers of huge spell shields envelop the two of them, with the defensive power facing outward and the other facing inward, forming a temporary duel field. With her current level of spellcasting, it is enough to ensure that this duel will not involve outside the field. .

Seeing the change in the square, the night knights guarding the holy temple gathered around again. They didn't ask much after seeing the "Saint of the Starry Night", and spontaneously participated in maintaining the order of the scene. Several spellcasters released dark spells in succession. The shield adds multiple protections.

Balkan drew out the flail stick hanging behind his back, made of black steel, the two ends of which were inlaid with multiple circles of gold rings happened to be one long and one short, the long stick was nearly two meters long, and the short stick was also one meter long, with five shiny knots in the middle The shiny round chains are chained together, with a total length of more than ten feet.

Holding the long stick covered with dark lines tightly with both hands, the top of the short stick with three rings of gold slammed heavily on the ground, making a muffled sound.

If it weren't for the fact that the stone used in this square is extremely hard, and it has been blessed by alchemy and spells, such a light touch would have broken a few square stone bricks and smashed a small hole.

The two began to move, looking at their opponents.

The short stick made a muffled rumbling sound on the ground, and the dragon-slaying sword on the other side also dragged out a series of sparks on the ground.

"Kill!~"

Balkan roared violently, preemptively, the short stick spun like the wind, followed by a sweep of the long stick, and drew heavily with the approaching footsteps.

"Get up! Cut!"

Clutching the hilt of the sword with both hands, Lin Mo's movements were like playing golf. The edge of the sword drew a spark and jumped up like lightning.

Boom! ~

The epee has no edge, and it is too clever to work. The dragon-slaying sword does not need too much sharpness. Its own weight alone is enough to have terrible lethality. The short stick of the flail stick hits the head-on The dragon-slaying sword on the top.

It is also the strongest point of force. After a heavy muffled sound, Balkan and Lin Mo each took a step back.

"Hehe! What a lot of strength!"

Balkan grinned and smiled, a tingling sensation came from the tiger's mouth, the blow just now was extremely dangerous.

If the two sides had not unanimously chosen the temptation to keep their hands in secret, the result of the first round seemed to be evenly matched, otherwise it would have been another result.

Either the short stick that has accumulated enough strength smashed the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the long stick hit Huanglong directly, hitting the opponent's unsuspecting vitals, or the Dragon Slaying Sword smashed the short stick flying, causing him to lose his balance and even flail his body. The stick came out of his hand, and the reversed sword edge casually sliced ​​his body in half.

Whether it is the flail stick or the Dragon Slaying Sword, they all have the qualifications to kill the opponent with one blow.

"Hehehe, each other!"

Lin Mo flicked his wrist, and the dazzling golden fighting spirit immediately rose up, climbing up the broad edge of the dragon-slaying sword, and he was also surprised by the opponent's strength.

Facing such an opponent, no skill can resist the crushing of absolute power.

With his rich battlefield experience, he already had a rough judgment in his mind.

"It's really 'Holy Flame'! If you belong to the Court of Light, you will be the Pope in the future! What a pity!"

As a member of the Dark Temple, Balkan naturally understood the significance of "Holy Flame" to the Light God Court, and his eyes showed an undisguised killing intent.

The excuses made up by the ten priests could not deceive everyone. After one night, Lin Mo's origin spread in the dark temple.

If this dragon knight is kept here forever, even if the other party is not from the Guangming Shenting, it will be enough to make the Guangming Shenting feel heartbroken.

If he is alive, he may become a great threat to the dark temple, so no matter what, he cannot be allowed to live any longer. Until one day he really joins the court of light, only the dead are the most reassuring.

This challenge was obviously instigated by someone secretly, even considering the possibility of being stopped by the "Saint of the Starry Night" in advance, and specially sent Balkan, the first heir of the Jacques family, who did not have much scheming, as the challenger.

This is a conspiracy, and no one can pick a thorn out of it.

Sally looked at the field with cold eyes, remained silent, quietly pinched her left hand a few gestures, moved her lips lightly, and quietly constructed a new spell, ready to go.

-(to be continued~^~)