Shaman from Afar

Under the lead-gray sky, the explosions formed by countless "pillars of light" swallowed the dragon Aioliite, and also swallowed everyone's sight-the dazzling glare enveloped the world, even the Jewel River ferry and the battleship in front of the port, You can clearly feel the aftermath of the explosion.

"So ... what is the card that allows our cautious Lord Duke Byrne to stick to the last moment and refuse to abandon the city to escape?"

Standing on the deck where the waves were roaring, the lonely little prince grabbed the fixed rudder wheel, excited and ecstatic, letting the windbreaker and the long hair swing in the wind, staring at the eyes with bloodshot eyes. That was enough to pierce the blind eyes:

"Emperor's army? A secret weapon hidden in the wizard's tower? Some kind of magic hidden tucked in the future? No, no, no ... of course not!"

"Because the 200,000 troops cannot hide their tracks, they cannot achieve the sudden effect;"

"If the hidden secret weapon is so powerful, he will have used it long ago;"

"As for magic? How can even the most powerful magic be comparable to the fierce bombardment of dozens of launchers; if it is comparable, then why must it be hidden until now?"

"So I asked myself-in the face of an imperial commander, what is the super ace most likely to come out of his hand?"

"I really think there is only one! That is a dragon, a dragon that is enough to conquer the world!"

"Unexpectedly, within reason! Awesome, it's great-I swear, at the moment when I saw the dragon appear, I felt my heart stopped for a while, and I have never experienced such a thrilling and imminent life. Fear of death! "

The turbulent dancing waves are still intensifying, and the little prince who laughs loudly becomes more and more difficult to stand firm, and his entire body leans on the shaking deck at an angle of sixty degrees.

boom--!

As the deck shook, the bottle in front slipped down on the overturned table; the little prince grabbed the bottle in the air with his backhand, bit off the cork of the bottle, and poured bright red blood into the throat against the strong wind.

"So I thank you, Duke Loren Turin of Bain-thank you for giving me such a battle full of trials, thank you for giving me such a new and exciting experience, and thank you by the way for the wine made by the Bain people ... All in all, this level of gratitude can no longer be described in words. "

"So! Let me-son of the eagle king, Rodria Azore-sum up the mood at this moment in one sentence, that is ..."

"I! I really love playing games! Hahahahahahahaha ... !!!!!!"

With an unstoppable laugh, the little prince in the wind measured the wine bottle in his hand, and then threw it to a launcher ten steps away with all his strength; under the blessing of the wind speed, he directly hit the switch above.

boom!

With a clear sound, the golden-red beam of light rose into the sky and flew straight to the center of the explosion according to the set trajectory; almost simultaneously, dozens of beams of light also took off from the direction of the Jewel River ferry and the port of Eboden. , Attacked in the same direction.

Dazzling colors, like giant spider webs, enveloped Ebden.

"By the way, thank you for giving me such a special honor-I must be the entire Azores kingdom, the first elf to face the dragon!"

"Dragon Slayer, I'm set!"

………………………………

"Aiolet—!"

Looking at the blue dragon swallowed by the fire not far away, Brandon exclaimed in anxiety; Milassis on the side and the red dragon Grum in the sky were also roaring in anger;

Successive dragon roars echoed over Eboden like thunder.

The light dissipated, Aioliite screamed painfully in the sea of ​​fire, the delicate crystal-like dark blue scales had been completely turned into burnt black, and the torso and tail still had undissipated flames, burning vigorously.

The launcher of the elf is not an ordinary fire oil tank or a stone cannon, but also has a certain degree of power of the void-even a dragon, it is impossible to resist completely and dozens of rounds are comparable to the full version of Turin. The power of fire explosion!

Almost at the same time that the flames were gone, dozens of beams of light rose again from the direction of the Jewel River and the port, ushering in the attack on Aioliite who was still struggling in the flames.

Under the sky dyed with fire and golden red, even the retreating soldiers in the fortress could clearly feel the terrifying force that followed the flames.

"boom------!!!!"

A roar of the dragon, the red dragon Grum, who could no longer bear it, opened his mouth of the blood basin, and the spitting dragon inflammation detonated most of the "beam of light" in the air in advance, and a little "fire rain" fell in the sky.

At the next moment, the crimson dragon spread its wings and vacated under the blazing Eboden sky, shuttled between the rising beams of light, and flew towards the elf fleet in the direction of the port.

"Grum, you **** get me back, immediately—!"

Looking at another giant dragon who had left and acted without permission, His cursed Highness had instinctively climbed on the back of the dragon Milasis, ready to chase: "Really, this group of big boys compares One disobedient, far worse than I was back then! I was back then ... "

He didn't wait for him to "take off", and he held him directly with one hand.

"What are you doing, Loren?"

"Go down the Gem River Ferry and protect the retreating Eboden army and civilians, and don't let the elves catch up!" The dark-haired wizard was too lazy to explain, staring at him directly with a commanded voice:

"You promised them, you have to send them home safely! You promised them!"

Looking at his somewhat hysterical expression, Brandon was stunned.

After five seconds of stagnation, His Royal Highness finally slackened off.

"You ... don't tell me you plan to stay, kill the guy named Eugen and retreat ... tell me you don't think so, Loren."

"Someone has to kill him ..." The dark-haired wizard bitterly twitched his mouth: "Otherwise, the enemy only needs him to contain all of our remaining fighting power-by then, I'm afraid you don't want to save it alone . "

"Let Grum destroy the elf's fleet as much as possible. You take Milasis to cover the Ebden military and civilian retreat ... The little prince and Eugen, leave it to me and Ioliot."

The speechless Brandon didn't speak anymore, but nodded unexpectedly seriously.

"Protect our crown prince, the future of the empire will count on him." The pretending to smile lightly, Loren patted the dragon's jaws, staring at the amber pupil:

"Let him live alive, it's important for all of us ... and the dragon!"

[Relax, I will protect him. The voice of Milasis sounded in Loren ’s ear:

[Be careful yourself-let him be with Aioliite, he is arrogant, but not bad. 】

The dark-haired wizard shrugged and said nothing.

As a gust of wind swept through the sky, the dragon Milassis, which rose from the sky, quickly disappeared into the air, and became a black spot that could only be seen faintly.

Loren turned his head and fixed his eyes on the only silvery white in the sea of ​​fire.

Very good ... It's time to deal with something that I haven't done.

"call---!"

The twitching "Eugen" once again stiffly raised the Azores long knife in his hand. A large piece of ice and snow danced with the blade, extinguished the surrounding flames, and frozen a front paw of the ink blue dragon again.

The angry and screaming Aioliite struggled desperately, even with the surrounding ruins constantly collapsing and falling, and the earth and stone fell.

"Ah? This silly big guy is still alive!"

In the roar, an elf girl who was hiding in the ruins and covered with bandages widened her eyes in surprise: "Really-almost everyone else was almost burnt to death by His Royal Highness the Prince, this guy looks a little bit like this nothing?!"

Angrily bulging his cheeks, the elf girl named Shira, Yuting Jixi, hid in the ruins again, hiding herself more tightly.

Just in the explosion just now, "Eugen" used her ability and body to block almost all the explosions for her, so that the elf girl hiding in the corner was barely affected by the aftermath and the waves of the explosion.

Of course, the price is that a certain "Chief Warrior of the Court" has changed from a previously intact corpse to a complete "living dead"-large facial muscles are burned and ulcerated, and the muscles on his body are directly burned into coke, exposing the following Boneless bones and already decayed organs.

However, the ability of the chief adult of the Governor's Court is really easy to use. With the puppets he made, maybe someone can really defeat a dragon!

Ah ... when this battle is won, what reward do you want from His Royal Highness? People are already the second seat of the imperial court. If they go further, they are the nasty sister Zade. As long as the two guys are still alive, they certainly do n’t have any hope.

In this case, do you want to go to the court? Kill the second seat of the governor's court and then be taken over by others, and then step by step to the position of chief? No no no ... This position is still too dangerous, and will be sent to perform extremely difficult tasks!

Sure enough, the inferior position of the second seat of the imperial court is more suitable for others, safe and status ... Middle's annoying ghost is really smart enough.

In this case, I simply asked His Highness to leave Eugen's body as his strongest puppet ... well, the chief puppet of the Governor's Court, it sounds very powerful!

But is this too dangerous? If someone finds it difficult to explain, then the prince will definitely not cover up the lovely Sheila ...

Just as the elf girl was in distress, an indescribable bitter cold suddenly struck her from the back of her neck; the instinctive reaction of Shiraz was at the moment of dodge, and the loud noise had burst near the ear.

"boom--!"

The "Dawn" sword, which was split head-on, smashed the elven girl's hiding place into pieces.

Panic Xuela raised her head, and Shui Lingling's big eyes were full of fear—the demon wielding the sword with one hand was approaching her with a sneer.

"When Isaac told me that when the little elf sister escaped, I had a bad hunch. I didn't expect to be guessed by me ..."

Word by word, Loren bite very clearly, and his dark pupil reflected a face full of innocence: "Yi Ting Ci Xiela, the culprit who killed the old Duke Lothal ... is you, right? "

"They are not intentional!"

The elf girl covered in bandages shook her head desperately: "That was the order given by His Royal Highness Rodria, and everyone clearly did not want it-but there is no way.

"So ..." Loren stunned slightly and looked at her playfully: "Is it a last resort?"

With his head down, the petite elf girl didn't reply, but just "boomed" and cried.

"Okay, since that's the case, it's not incomprehensible. After all, I'm not that unreasonable; just ... just let you pay for your life."

clang--! ! ! !

The moment the words fell, the "Dawn" sword had hit head down; the elf girl who had just been crying had turned and jumped, and the exquisite and small Azore knife pierced Loren's jaw.

呲 鎯 ——!

At the last moment, the bright silver swords blocked the tip of the knife; the cold Shila hummed with a moment of expression, and slipped backwards to dodge; the next second, Eugen, wielding a tattered long knife, was already wrapped in ice and snow, from behind Strike towards Loren.

boom!

Loren's anti-portable sword swept backwards, and the stiff "Eugen" couldn't escape this sudden attack, and was directly hit and flew out, paralyzed in the rubble like a mud.

But even so, the broken body still twitched and stood up again, obviously no longer able to see the shape, but the action was the same as just now.

"Oh, oh, it's not okay to treat girls' dolls so rudely."

The elf girl ’s words sounded: “Sherla ’s“ puppet show ”is to turn all the corpses it touches into its own dolls-after opening the state of mind, you can still have the ability to be the same as before life ... In short, it is more Great doll. "

"It is impossible to destroy other people's dolls only by violence; even if you can tear our Eugen to pieces again, he can stand up again."

"After all ... the girl with a clever mind ~ www.readwn.com ~ will do it by himself, and repair the beloved doll."

"Is that true?" The dark-haired wizard looked at her coldly:

"Like me, I tend to buy a new one."

"It's worthy of being a Duke, just used to say such sulky words." The elf girl smiled naughtily and shrugged her shoulders: "But you haven't told others how to beat Doll Eugen?"

"Look, he's here again."

Loren was shocked and turned around with a sword if he didn't want to-just before the ice knife split the back of the head, it was unstoppable.

Obviously, he just stood up, but Eugen seemed to be a little stronger than before.

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, Lord Duke-the dolls of the family don't just have the power of life, but all the power of life, so ..." The voice of the elf girl sounded again:

"Be careful not to give Master Eugen the opportunity to open your" state of mind "!"