Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

Seeing the knights galloping wildly on their horses, the dragon Dulin tried to fly, trying to compete with the knights.

The dragon Durin wants to spread the "blessing" on the earth, and spread it on the knights, so that the knights can get the blessing that Reindotter said.

that's it!

The knights rode their horses and jumped on the opposite side, and the dragon Durin was chasing them in the sky.

Even played hide and seek among the tall trees.

When the knights hid in the forest, the demon dragon Durin just waved his wings vigorously, and he was able to directly set off a strong wind, bringing a piece of trees up from the ground.

Not only that - whenever Durin was about to catch up with a knight.

The magic dragon Dulin will spread the poisonous blood of "blessing" on the opponent's body, and he is not hurting the opponent with his huge minions, but playing with the opponent.

Turn to chase other knights and compete with other knights.

Happy Doolin the Dragon!

Finally someone is willing to play with it.

And the voices of these knights are really nice, just like the voices it heard on the snow-capped mountains, full of freedom.

It couldn't help opening its huge mouth, imitating the songs it had heard before and singing.

"Let me see the blue sky, let me see the green earth, let me see the free-flying birds—"

"God of the free wind—"

This is the singing that Du Lin once heard on the snow mountain, following the wind.

Now when Durin is happy, he also imitates the human tune and sings. He really likes to play with these knights.

But—Durin is just an elemental dragon after all.

Even if it imitates the singing of bards, it can't sing these singing well, it can only make hoarse howls, and it is impossible to hear what it is singing.

Can barely hear some vague words, freedom, forest, wind god——

In the ears of knights!

These songs are angry roars, signals to hunt humans.

While hearing a roar.

Rustan gave an order to the following knight team: "Spread out, don't get together - run into the forest, and find a way to attract the dragon to the snow mountain!"

"Just hold the dragon and don't let it touch Mond City!"

"We won—"

Rustan yelled to his companions as he rode his horse and galloped wildly.

But—no matter how Rustan ordered or shouted, he couldn't hear any reply from the knight subordinates.

under these circumstances.

Rustan suddenly had a sad thought in his heart.

He turned his head hastily and looked behind him.

The tall war horses had been stained black by the poisonous blood of the dragon, their speed gradually slowed down, and they even fell to the ground.

Each knight, after being infected by poisonous blood, his body gradually turned black.

Let out a scream!

And so—a knight fell under Durin's poisonous blood.

The second knight fell.

The third knight has fallen!

One by one, the knights died after being chased by the dragon Durin, and fell on the road leading to the snow mountain.

The bodies of the few knights who were lucky enough to be alive also gradually turned black and gradually rotted under the infection of poisonous blood, and they could not last long.

"Lord Rustan, we can't—"

"Please protect Mond City, protect our family—"

"I—poof—I can't hold on anymore, Lord Rustan, are we heroes when we die like this—"

"Don't let the dragon into Mond—"

"Master Rustan, you must persevere—"

"Why hasn't Master Arendrin come to support—"

"Where is Lord Barbatos, the wind god we believe in, and why hasn't he appeared yet?"

"The great wind god, Lord Barbatos, has he abandoned us?"

"Is this the way to die?"

"I'm really not reconciled—"

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The knights fell one by one, roaring unwillingly.

But—under the infestation of the poisonous blood of the dragon, they had long lost their strength.

The so-called roar is nothing more than an unwilling muttering to himself!

Lord Rustan in front can't hear it!

The teammates around can't hear it!

Lord Barbatos, the god of wind who was somewhere, couldn't hear him either.

Before dying, before taking my last breath.

These rookie knights who had just joined the West Wind Knights were gradually shaken deep in their hearts—why didn't the wind god Barbatos come to save them?

They have been worshiping the wind god-Lord Barbatos for more than ten years!

Pray to the wind god-Lord Barbatos!

Seek protection from the wind god, Lord Barbatos.

but--

When people need Fengshen-Lord Barbatos.

Where is Lord Barbatos?

Why hasn't it appeared yet?

Chapter 195 Rustan's Dying Fantasy

Before dying, these rookie knights who had just joined the knight order suddenly had doubts about their beliefs for many years.

Is their devotion to the wind god-Barbatos really worth it?

Is Fengshen-Lord Barbatos still alive?

Fengshen-Master Barbatos, is he really guarding Mond?

Infested with the blood of the dragon, knights want answers.

but--

One by one the knights lost their breath, and one by one the knights lost their lives.

They fell!

Can no longer get an answer.

I can only leave this world that everyone misses with the unwillingness in my heart.

at the forefront!

Rustan is still at the forefront.

Although he didn't hear the muttering of the knights, he watched the knights fall one by one, and in the end he was the only one left to charge forward.

My heart is very uncomfortable.

At this moment—a strong premonition arose in Rustan's heart.

Like these knights, he will also be infected by the poisonous blood of the magic dragon, and eventually die on the way to the snow mountain.

"Fengshen-Master Barbatos, if you can hear my call, please appear quickly—"

"Protect your people!"

"Miss Rosalind - I'm sorry - I may not go back!"

"I'm really not reconciled—"

Rustan saw all the knights fall, and the dragon in the sky was approaching gradually.

My heart suddenly felt sad!

Is it about to end?

Do not--

Must live, must see Rosalind again.

He really didn't want to break the agreement with Rosalind.

but!

Just as Rustan was desperately galloping his horse and charging forward desperately.

The huge body of the dragon Durin blocked the sun's rays and appeared above Rustan's head. The huge shadow directly covered Rustan's small body.

Rustan has nowhere to escape, he can only rush forward desperately!

Want to delay a little more time, delay a little more time!

But the next moment!

Countless blood of poisonous dragons dripped from the sky again like rain.