Not a Witch

"Glory of the Red Dragon!" Shouting tremblingly, a dozen or so soldiers armed with red steel dragon shields charged in the opposite direction, trying not to think about possible failure and death, the magic power of the Dragon Sequence was carried through the blade And on the shield, form an airtight city wall in a narrow place, and move forward.

"is it?"

While leading the team forward, Legion Commander Sinclair waved the dark blue twin swords in his hands, and the fine sparks of magic power, like blue lightning, cut off in the air instantly.

In the noisy and intense alleyway, half of the sound suddenly disappeared, and then the soldiers charging with shields slowly fell down, their pupils dilated, full of unwillingness and bewilderment.

A broken curtain was casually covered over the dead soldiers, and Sinclair led the men forward again.

"Sorry, the era of red dragons is over."

During the battle, the sword's edge that flashed like thunder cut through each of the tenacious bodies, announcing the defeat of these old nobles.

"Now it's the pale red empire." As he muttered, the word "empire" was re-pronounced.

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Time became more and more tense, and the giant dragon hovering in the sky had to temporarily give up its superiority in the air, and swooped down to fight the attacking corps.

The fiery breath in the center and the black edge swept across the mountain road, turning a group of ordinary soldiers who were not properly protected into charcoal. They were not treated like elite troops and could not resist the black and red flames.

"boast--"

Accompanied by the sound of bricks and stones collapsing, a hole was broken in the roof, and then a dark brown figure jumped out. The red spear moved forward along with her actions, piercing through several large knights stationed, and then threw the spear away. blood on.

Her cheeks were covered with dust and sweat, and Valina looked at the princess of the Baska family in the red and black dress opposite the firelight, showing a look that was bound to win.

I see you, Charenlot.

As long as I catch you, I can also get an incomparable reward.It's so funny, the prey in this world is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts flutter.

"Protect Miss!" Seeing that the enemy army had reached the last rooftop of the castle, a group of knights in black-bottomed red dragon cloaks surrounded Cialando to block the attacks that might strike at any time.

Swimming on the ground at high speed, dodging the zigzag trajectory to avoid the attacking blade, this female warrior of the demon sequence instantly entered a high state, the magic power radiating from her body was like flames, and a scorching breath flowed in the air.

Compared with the Transcendent Sequence, the combat effectiveness of the Demon Sequence at the same level is often a notch higher. Even though there are various side effects and costs, it still attracts countless people.

Like a hot iron, the whistling spear pierced through the armor and body, tearing a hole in the solid human wall, and the burnt smell and white smoke rose up, making Xia Lanluote retreat unconsciously.

Although she has the strength of Sequence 4, she is still not enough in this kind of battle.

The palm of the lace glove covered the mouth and nose, and the pupils of the eyes were fixed on the enemy who was constantly attacking. The other hand groped and stretched to the waist. The hilt of the sword was held in the palm of the hand, and it was pulled out to block in front of the body.

It wasn't until this moment that Cialando had a weak sense of security. At least, she could resist that moment so that she wouldn't die unconsciously.

The black and red knights on the side separated some people and stepped forward to interfere and hinder this fierce opponent like a leopard. The others were arranged in a circular array like flowers, surrounding Cialando in the middle.

Although these extraordinary people who practiced the Dragon Sequence could not resonate and fight like the War Sequence, their special positions and coordination tried to share the damage as evenly as possible, and firmly protected the Red Dragon Princess.

Exploding lightning sounded in the air from time to time, and the crimson spear penetrated every stubborn body. In less than a minute, these black-bottomed red dragon knights lost nearly one-third of their personnel, and dozens of people died. On the rooftop.

"Roar, Jabba Walker!"

On the other side of the roof, the dragon wizards roared, and with this call, the giant dragon made of illusory structures in the sky finally came to life.

The long dragon body was swimming in the air, emitting gorgeous light and shadow, and then the giant dragon coiled around the sky and let out a long dragon cry.

The sound in the atmosphere is not violent, but everything in the field of vision seems to be hazy, and the consciousness begins to blur. This is a fantasy dragon that directly impacts people's hearts and makes people fall into nightmares forever.

The colorful dragon scales are like butterflies and insects. This kind of giant dragon has two rows of purple crystal eyes. Under its dragon's cry, many soldiers are on the verge of falling, and finally entered a deep nightmare.

Whether it was the legionnaires of the empire or the followers of the Baskar family, they all began to fall. Most of the soldiers below Sequence 2 directly entered the dream, and a small number of superhumans of Sequence 3 clutched their heads, twisted and struggled on the ground, unable to Fight again, and the Transcendent of Sequence 4 is not much better.

Xia Lanrot stood there blankly, motionless.

"What's wrong, little Xia Luo." A familiar voice sounded beside her ear.

Turning around, Cialando saw a woman holding an umbrella, she was probably in her twenties, wearing a complicated and fluffy dress.

"Sister Evetina." Looking at this beautiful face under the sun, Cialando lowered her head slightly.

"What's the matter, I see you are a little unhappy today, did you encounter something unhappy?"

The graceful eldest lady bent down and looked at her half-sister.

Unlike Ciaranlotte, Yvetina was born to the main wife of the Duke of the Red Dragon, and had a high status in the family. She almost married Emperor Emmank back then.

Although the marriage failed later, this person's status has not been lowered.

"No, it's nothing. It just feels like a long dream." Ciaranlot was held by Evetina and walked in the garden of the courtyard.

"Is it a nightmare? It's really scary." Evetina walked in front with a soft and soothing voice.

"Actually, I also hate having such dreams. Sometimes I can't sleep because of anger, and I sit on the head of the bed angrily."

Thinking of sister Yvetina sitting on the bed, Cialando couldn't help but smile a little.

"Sister Evetina is just angry, isn't she scared?"

"No, why should I be afraid. Dreams are dreams after all. I am on the side of the real, so why should I be afraid of false things?"

"But...but, I will still be worried, such as unknown things." Charanlotte said in a low voice, feeling like she was back when she was a child, running around behind this sister, not daring to refute her words discourse.

"You, you are still so weak and timid, but you are cute too, giggling." The eldest lady turned around, bent down, touched Charanlotte's head, and then pulled her away Go into a round pavilion and sit down.

"Our family has the title of Dragon of Doom, how can we be frightened by nightmares." After the two sat down, Evetina uncovered the fruit plate on the table, took out a few grapes, and gently peeled them open. , and then put it into Charanlotte's mouth.

A unique sweet taste of summer comes from the tip of the tongue.

"Does Charlotte know about our family history?"

"After reading some books, it should be separated from the royal family."

"Indeed, but not only that. In fact, there are quite a few offshoots from the royal family, but why is it that only our family has become a duke and sits on the southern border of the empire."

"Because our ancestors subdued the crimson dragon hovering over the mountain, everything that followed came about."

"Power, so gorgeous and beautiful, makes people fascinated. But taming a dragon is not something that can be done by strength alone."

"The frenzied power is like a runaway monster, which makes people lost. On the way to practice the dragon sequence, some people can't wake up after transforming into a dragon, and they really turned into a monster."

Evetina picked up a lavender grape and looked at it against the sunlight. A little sunlight penetrated the fruit, revealing the lavender flesh and the fine veins within it.

"When using power, you need to know when to restrain and when to release it. It's like wrapping a scorching sun with warm water, so that every heat can be used without splashing anyone around you."

"It will last forever."

"But the world is easy to change, and people will gradually forget the truth of the past."

"Do you have nightmares? It's because of fear and anxiety."

"That could be something you've forgotten, or a truth you've overlooked."

"The nightmare is not your enemy, it just wants to tell you that the real crisis is approaching step by step."

In the halo of summer, the sweet grape juice, the woman in the shadows, and the hazy and dreamy garden make Charlanot relax and sleep peacefully.

Until that sharp dragon roar broke everything again.

The rooftops full of ruins came into view, dust and flames swayed in the wind, and the intertwined and shining battle sounds came from the sky.

The world is still moving forward.

Chapter 150 Dancing Blade

The legendary Dragon of Nightmare appeared, its strange wings covered the sky, and shredded the light and shadow of the world. Under the highest sky, fallen figures could be seen everywhere. Moaning with his head on his head, it would be better for those ordinary people beside him to go directly into a deep nightmare.

Varinna brandished the spear followed by the red light and pierced through the red and black knights who blocked her. The blade of the gun was as red as a branding iron, leaving a red afterimage in the cold air.

"呵啦——" the hard steel shield was cut open by the red spear tip, and the metal in contact melted and curled up, bursts of green smoke came out, and the irresistible gun directly penetrated, piercing the flesh and blood behind it .

Although the Nightmare Dragon of Sequence 8 of the Dragon has appeared in the sky, this female warrior did not back down and give up, but seized the last gap and kept moving forward, bound to kill the last member of the Baska family. Bloodborn, Princess of the Red Dragon.

"Give it to me!" Regardless of the blood from the open wound on her body, Varinna raised the scratched spear high, and slashed down fiercely, drawing a deep red blood arc in the air.

Another steadfast knight fell, and at this time she was only five steps away from Charanlotte, and she could even see the confusion and timidity in the other party's eyes.

It's ridiculous that such a person can rule the dragons.

Noble blood, so disgusting and disgusting, go to hell with me!

Varinna held the pierced knight's long sword with one hand, and the blade slashed across the palm of her hand, leaving a bloody mouth, while the other hand swung at the same time, cutting another knight oncoming in two.

"Let's punish you, Nightmare Dragon!"

The few remaining dragon wizards struggled to communicate on the altar, and then pointed at the enemies down the mountain.

A long dragon cry echoed from the sky, and then the dragon's long tail swept across the sky, and its body swooped down.

The wings of red, green, yellow and blue brushed the atmosphere, bringing up a long wake. All the creatures that were brushed fell over and passed out, and the world began to become quiet.

When Varinna was only three steps away from Charanlotte, this monstrous dragon finally descended. As the dragon roared, standing figures fell down one by one, and Varinna seemed to have her brain wrapped around her body. The heavy cotton on the bed is oppressive and uncomfortable.

The body began to lose consciousness, and everything in the field of vision began to go away, becoming gray and blurred, and finally fell unwillingly into the dust and ruins.

"Ding——" the spear landed on the ground, making a crisp sound, then bouncing up, trembling and gradually returning to calm.

With the dragon of nightmare swooping down, the battle in the castle on the top of the mountain became quiet, and the aisles and mountain roads were full of fallen figures. Even the superhumans couldn't resist the infiltration of this giant dragon and fell into a nightmare.

The general at the foot of the mountain watched this scene, angry and anxious.

"Damn, damn, damn!" He threw down the binoculars angrily and walked back and forth.

"It's just that close."

If today's encirclement and suppression operation fails, it will greatly encourage the remnants of the Baska family. The forces that were originally neutral and wait-and-see may fall to the former overlord of the southern border.

"It would be great if Severl was here..." He slapped his palm on the nearby rock wall, venting his dissatisfaction.

It's a pity that some time ago, because of the order of Her Majesty the Queen, the head of the army, Severly, took a group of elite troops to the imperial capital, Titania, to change defenses, and lost this rare devil Sequence 7 transcendent. Now facing such a fantasy giant Long, the imperial military was actually helpless in a short period of time.

The sound of dragons in the distance could be heard from time to time. In this hidden command bunker, the guards lowered their heads apprehensively, not daring to attract the general's attention, for fear of being angered by the other party.It was the first time they had seen the lord so angry and lost his composure. It seemed that this operation might be more or less ominous.

A rush of footsteps came from outside the bunker.

"My lord, Aurone is here." An ordering soldier suddenly pushed open the wooden door, bringing in the scorched smoke and dust from the outside world.

"Why is she here? Isn't she still in school in Emenas?" The general frowned.

Aurone is a commoner girl from the military. She is very talented and performed well in the military. Later, she was recommended by the military to study in Emenas. She is probably only in the third grade now.

"Because I heard about the difficulties in the southern border, she had already dropped out of school at the beginning of the year, and now she has just arrived." After the orderly finished speaking, he stepped aside, revealing a girl wearing a light red flat cap. She is estimated to be around 18 years old. , looking very young.

The girl was wearing a tight light-colored dress with tiny red ornaments hanging from her waist. Her golden hair was scattered around her waist, which contrasted with her smooth skin and shone brightly in the firelight.

"Sorry, General, Aurone dropped out of school without permission." The girl put down the suitcase, put her hands in front of her, and bent over to apologize.

"However, I have already finished the required courses in school ahead of time, so it doesn't make much sense to stay there now, and I heard that there is another war in the southern border, so I came back early. I'm very sorry."