This is My Heroic Path

Now this forest is completely surrounded and airtight. No matter where the other party hides, he will be discovered sooner or later. The current saint is just making the last struggle.

All in all, they have a big advantage right now.

The general raised his head to look at the faintly dawning sky, and exhaled slowly.

Before dawn, take a little rest.

It is impossible for the guy hiding in this forest to fight a war of attrition with them. As the search area continues to shrink, those rats will appear in his vision sooner or later.

At that point, it can be grabbed without breaking a sweat.

A huge giant shadow flew by in the sky, and the general murmured to himself with a little emotion: "I didn't expect such a huge creature to fly by so early in the morning..."

"..."

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly: "Everyone enters the first level of alert!"

boom!

The ground began to shake, and it was difficult for everyone to stabilize their bodies. They fell on the violently shaking ground and stared blankly at the white dragon descending in front of them.

And the saint girl on the white dragon.

"Roar!"

The white dragon roared again, the deafening sound made everyone cover their ears, and a strong wind was generated during the roar, and it raised a paw and slapped it heavily on the floor.

Several cracks appeared, and the soldiers didn't have the courage to attack at all. Most of them stared wide-eyed, looking at the white dragon with frightened eyes. It was like a combination of devil and angel, full of blood. Beauty and ferocity.

"Why do I feel like I'm the big BOSS?" An Zhiyu muttered, slapped the ground again, and immediately flicked his tail, a large army flew in the air and fell down again, crying continuously for a while.

Bailong didn't stop, but turned around and took off with his wings shaking, leaving only a group of people in a daze to watch them leave.

It wasn't until after he left that the general came back to his senses a little, supporting himself to stand up tremblingly.

He didn't realize what kind of monster he was facing until now. There was no doubt that the dragon just now was the white dragon that the black saint said.

Fortunately, nothing happened... The general breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

And after he breathed a sigh of relief, he soon felt angry again.

The dragon obviously didn't take them seriously, that's why he left so casually.Such a shameful humiliation must definitely come back with revenge!

"Send someone to chase after it, and we must see where the dragon is going!" the general said angrily.

"Yes!" After the subordinate finished speaking, he asked cautiously, "Are you going too?"

"I have to report this important information to my superiors, and it is enough for you to pursue it! Remember, don't startle the snake." The general said.

What a joke, how could it be possible to follow the past... That white dragon let them go just now, maybe it was just in a good mood, but it might not let them go next time, send someone to chase them to confirm the enemy's movements, Just make sense, the black saint will definitely forgive him.

But at this moment, on the other side, An Zhiyu had already taken Joan of Arc away from the lush forest.

"Thank you for your assistance, Mr. Bailong." Joan of Arc leaned half on Bailong's body and said gratefully, "If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I'm in a very troublesome situation now."

"This is just to confirm my guess, there is nothing to be thankful for." Bai Long shook his head, he was too lazy to complain about the title "Mr. Bai Long".

Its golden eyes turned upwards slightly, trying to glance at the girl riding on him, "Should we go directly to Orleans now?"

"If you can, please do so." Joan of Arc said seriously, "It needs to be resolved quickly, and this trouble should be resolved before the other party reacts."

"Understood." Bai Long nodded, "Although I really want to say that...but I'm sorry, you probably need to cover me up."

"What do you mean?" Jeanne froze for a moment, unable to understand An Zhiyu's words.

And at the next moment, the white dragon descended slowly, and finally landed near a certain village, and the originally huge figure slowly recovered.

"I told you before, maybe this is reality to you, but to me it's just a dream, and now the dream is about to wake up." An Zhiyu yawned, "So next I will trouble you for a while."

"Besides, my time to become a white dragon is limited, so let's just take a break." An Zhiyu continued.

Just after becoming a white dragon, An Zhiyu confirmed that after becoming a white dragon, the magic power of the white dragon heart in his body will also be consumed at a high speed. If it is not particularly necessary, An Zhiyu does not want to squander himself like this His magic power, even with his current magic power, is enough to support himself as a white dragon for a long time.

"Is it a dream?" Jeanne tilted her head slightly, thought for a moment, and saw An Zhiyu's forehead pressed against her shoulder, as if she had fallen into a coma.

This was also the case for a while last night. At first, Joan thought that An Zhiyu had been attacked and passed out, but now it seems that it was because he woke up from the "reality" in his mouth, that's why he fell into a coma here. what?

Either way, absolutely right!He is the God-inspired person told by the Lord, who can turn reality and dreams into reality, this must be the power of the gods!

"I see, I will protect your safety, Mr. Bailong!" Joan of Arc stared at the young man leaning on her shoulder, secretly making up her mind.

But before Mr. Bailong woke up, he had to find a place to rest.

After all, she hasn't had a good rest these days, and she is a little tired.

After thinking for a while, Joan of Arc picked up An Zhiyu.

Before he wakes up, let's take him to the village ahead to rest.

Having said that... this person is so light.

Joan of Arc stared down at the sleeping teenager, and couldn't help thinking.

……

The morning light danced in the eyelids, and An Zhiyu slowly opened his eyes.

What appeared in front of him was a blond girl in a white dress, looking at him with a slight smile on her face, "Good morning, Xiaoyu."