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Except for a lifeless fader like him, any other creature would feel afraid when he felt the breath from the ancient dragon in front of him.

After all, that was the ancient dragon that once dominated the borderlands, and it was also an ancient dragon that was suspected of being related to [The Ancient Dragon King] Platon Shanks.

Every creature has a natural suppression from its bloodline.

Otherwise, why did Gulan Shanks break through the defense of the royal city so easily and reach the center of the inner city of Rodel.

At this moment, Lance Shanks, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes, and his huge dragon pupils scanned the surroundings, as if looking for the figure of the intruder.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the Faded One coming from afar.

The faded person who was discovered also looked at her, and raised his hand with a smile to say hello:

"Hi~"

"Roar--"

The faded ones responded with the roar of dragons that echoed throughout the sky and the earth.

The children of ominous omens who stayed near the collapsed coffin cart and could not leave were prostrated on the ground and shivered, and some even pulled the weapons left by the pile of golem wreckage, trying to gain a negligible sense of security from above.

The next moment, the earth shook.

As the earth trembled, countless pieces of gravel fell off the cliff, smashing into the calm lake below and causing splashes of water.

I saw the huge figure of Lance Sanks that covered the sky and the sun slowly stood up. The four dragon wings immediately stretched out and completely covered the brilliance of the golden tree. The sharp dragon eyes glowing with golden light stared closely at Hold on to the faders on the ground.

In an instant, thunderclaps crisscrossed across the sky, and red thunderbolts continued to fall, as if the ground was covered with lightning flowers to attract the falling thunder, leaving scorched black marks on the ground.

"Tsk, still can't communicate?"

Seeing the thunder that kept falling around him, the faded man scratched his head with some trouble.

Now he doubts whether the rumor is true, saying that this female dragon once transformed into a human being as an ancient dragon priest to communicate with Rodel King City, and even favored [Knights of the Round Table] Vic.

He is obviously a faded person, but every time I see him, he always looks like he is getting into a fight.

"Forget it, since we can't talk, let's call."

The dragon's prayer mark on the faded man's hand glowed red as if he heard his words.

"Hit until you're willing to talk!"

222. Rolling Bureau

"Roar--"

Lance Shanks, who is bathed in thunder, looks more like Thor than Thor, who relies on a hammer to exercise his power.

Or the next time you see Thor, call him Hammer God.

Well, it was such a happy decision.

He had a hunch that in the days to come, he would meet that hammer god Thor, and even that powerful bald mage—Gu Yi.

Gazing at the majestic, elegant and powerful ancient dragon entangled by thunder and lightning, the faded man's thoughts became more and more remote.

"Roar--"

Lance Shanks roared three times, lifting the tiny dragon claws that were completely disproportionate to the huge body.

The sky seemed to respond to Gu Long's call, and thunder and lightning flashed again.

A thick red thunderbolt suddenly descended, instantly lighting up the entire gloomy canyon, and fell into Lance Shanks' dragon claw, and was held tightly.

"Oh? The thunder gun of the ancient dragon clan? Open it up as soon as it comes up."

Seeing this, the faded person smiled slightly, and also held up the Longxiang prayer mark that exuded a bright red light.

Thunderbolt of Furshanks!

Accompanied by the appearance of the red ancient dragon prayer emblem, an identical red thunder gun was condensed in his hand.

Although they look the same, what Lance Shanks uses is just the ancient dragon clan's inherent power, the ordinary ancient dragon thundergun.

However, Gu Long's lightning also has different colors - red thunder and golden thunder.

The ancient dragons who once attacked the royal city, including the brother and sister dragons Lance Sanks and Fur Sanks, are the ancient dragons who control the red thunder. One of the prayers of the ancient dragon and Fur Sanks were infected by death. The last one to use is the Golden Dragon Thunder.

"Mum..."

Seeing the tiny faded person below using the ancient dragon prayer, the pair of huge golden dragon eyes narrowed slightly.

Lance Shanks was recalling or thinking about how the faded person in front of him could use the ancient dragon to pray, and it was also the power of her younger brother, Fuer Shanks.

In her memory, she had never seen this believer when the Ancient Dragon Faith was spread in King Rodel City.

Even the last believer is only [Knights of the Round Table] Vic.

And how did this fader...

Is it that person?

Lance Shanks seemed to have thought of the result, but the action in his hand never stopped, and he immediately stabbed the thunder gun in his hand at the faded man like an ant.

boom--

The moment the two thunder guns touched, the pervasive thunder instantly tore everything around, the earth was gradually cracked by the aftermath, and the rocks in the distance crumbled and became scorched black.

But the two were not evenly matched, and Lance Shanks' thunder gun was shattered in a blink of an eye.

Fur Sanks' lightning gun, still in its power, brushed past the huge dragon's head, leaving a scorched black mark on the rock-colored hard dragon scales.

Then cut through the sky and pierced the sky.

The distant sky shook slowly, and the red thunder light fell from the sky, even the brilliance of the golden tree was somewhat eclipsed.

"!"

Lance Shanks, who was belatedly aware of it, suddenly suffered pain, his huge body stepped back a few steps, and his golden dragon eyes were full of anger.

"How about it? Miss Lance Shanks, can we have a chat now?"

"Roar--"

The angry roar echoed on the Yatan plateau, and countless creatures lay on the ground trembling, and the less courageous ones turned into runes on the spot and gathered towards Lance Shanks' body.

The faded person's effortless look completely angered her.

The ancient dragon's thunder gun was actually shattered by the ancient dragon's prayer used by humans. This was a great shame and humiliation for her!

She really wanted to see how capable this human being, this faded person, was, how dare he challenge the might of the ancient dragon!

and.....

"If it's really that person, there should be no problem dealing with the next attack!"

Lance Shanks flicked the thick and powerful dragon tail, overturning countless soil, gravel and big trees, the huge dragon wings set off a hurricane, and the huge dragon body suddenly lifted into the air.

"Oh, is there still no way to talk?"

The faded man used the hound's footsteps to avoid the attack of the dragon's tail, dodging left and right, and easily dodged the gravel and mud.

Looking at the giant dragon circling in the sky, and feeling the gust of wind tearing his long robe and short hair crazily, he couldn't help scratching his head: "What an unreasonable guy."

However, he's gotten used to it.

After all, in the past reincarnation, such a thing like the present did not know how many times it happened.

I just don't know what the outcome will be this time.

- Boom!

A thunderstorm is approaching.

Rich red dragon thunder flowed from the white-gray dragon horns, dragon claws, and back. He raised the petite dragon claw again, and instantly condensed a thunder knife tens of meters long.

"Roar--"

As if making a declaration of victory, he swooped down towards the ground and swung down the thunder knife in his hand.

"I'm coming!"

Lance Sanks’ Thunder Knife!

Facing the ancient dragon's attack, the ancient dragon's prayer emblem appeared again, and a red thunder knife that was also dozens of meters tall but more powerful was condensed in his hand, and he slashed hard at the oncoming thunder knife.

——Boom

At the moment of contact, everything in the canyon seemed to be dyed red, destroying everything around.

Scattered tiny thunders streaked across the faded man's clothes, tearing the magic robe on the upper body into pieces, exposing the strong muscles like molten iron.

And Lance Shanks was also uncomfortable. Although he had the ability to manipulate thunder, he was strangely injured by the opponent's thunder knife.

The scales, which are harder than forging stones, are covered with scorched black marks, and even blood gurgles from some places, which is particularly eye-catching.

Click!With a sound, Gu Long's Thunder Knife broke first, while Fader's Thunder Knife did not choose to hit Lance Shanks, but scattered at a faster speed.

Lance Shanks was particularly puzzled by Ah Fa's actions.

Don't understand why this is.

Obviously, this kind of behavior of seeing and dismissing tricks is completely inconsistent with the way of action that a faded person who is a predator will have.

The behavior of holding hands just now should not have happened.

Shouldn't I give myself a killing blow at this time?

However, she also stopped attacking, and then slowly landed on the ground, causing another tremor.

"Now, can we talk?"

Ah Tui stood there and said calmly, letting the afterglow of the golden tree shine on him.

He didn't intend to take out new clothes and put them on, who knows if the female dragon will stop there.

Although he has a lot of clothes, even if it takes months for the female dragon to tear them apart, his clothes are not wasted in this kind of place.

Of course, if it is possible to tear clothes on the bed, and it is the kind of tearing, he is still very welcome.

"..."

Lance Sanks didn't respond or make any move. He just narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him for a while.

Then, a dazzling light filled the air and enveloped the huge body.

"What is this for?"

223. Ancient Dragon Priest——Lance Sanks

"What is this for?"

He had never seen such a change or attack before, so he was a little curious for a while.

Under his steadfast gaze, surrounded by light, the ancient dragon the size of a rock mountain was slowly shrinking, gradually becoming the silhouette of a woman.

"A fader with such a powerful strength..."

A cold female voice came from the light.

"It really is you, the ruler of Lienia."

With the fall of the sound, the shrouded light suddenly shattered, turning into bits of fluorescent light and dissipating.

As rumored, Lance Shanks in the past turned into a human form, and as a priest of the ancient dragon belief, he went to King Rodell to interact with the knights.

Now, he finally saw with his own eyes——

She is a tall lady.

Under the light of the golden tree, the gray-white long hair dyed with the afterglow of gold spread casually behind him.

There was a trace of scorched black on the serious, fair and pretty face, but it didn't destroy the delicacy of the face, on the contrary, it added a touch of wildness.

The black fabric like a small shirt is propped up high, with gold embroidery on the edge.

A black cloak of the same color as the chest was hung behind him, and even the decorations were the same.

However, the woman's figure is unimaginably thin.

Flat belly, slender limbs.

On the white arms, there is a grayish-white color covering the position of the forearm, which is the same color as the dragon scales, but it is not as mottled as the dragon scales, and like the marks on the face, the arms are also covered with streaks. Road charred.