After being crushed by a dragon, I became a god!

Ruby never dreamed that the fate of being reluctantly let go after being wronged so much was tightly squeezed in the palm of his hand again.

She looked in horror at the roaring and angry demons in the audience. With their screams and anger, their faces and bodies began to deform slowly, revealing the disgusting appearance that monsters should have.Ruby really wanted to escape, but the space of less than one square meter gave her no chance to move. After the scepter was taken away, even her spells were sealed by Uza.

Frightened and restless, she kept praying, hoping that the God of Giant Light would help her escape this dangerous forbidden place for the sake of her being the most devout believer.She also hoped that the Pope could perceive her danger through the oil lamp of the Holy See, and send someone to rescue her.

Ruby's heart was in a mess, and the maliciousness of being targeted wrapped her up. She was trembling and helpless.

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

……

The shouts passed her body like undulating waves, those demons were definitely not kidding!Ruby had every reason to believe that these men would pounce and let her end her life in this savage place.

"No, no..." Ruby muttered to herself, "I can't die yet, I haven't received the gift from the Pope, I can't die..."

Suddenly, she saw the shadow of light in the dark fog.

The person was covered with a black cloak, covering her face and body so that no one could see her.As the saint of the Holy See, Ruby has been obsessed with the law of collecting light elements since she was a child, so she can clearly perceive this shining "man of light".

Her brain was stunned for a second, and then she was ecstatic.

That's right!She brought a group of knights into this different world, just to find Arila, but because of Uza, their team has been wiped out.If there is a person in the Holy See of Light who can completely cover the light element on his body and blend into this demon world, then that person must be a glorious paladin whose magic power is higher than all of them!

Arilla!

God will not cut her off, Ruby made up her mind.If Arila made a move here, she could be saved from this terrible place!What's more important is to use the law of restraint that the light element inherently suppresses the dark element. Anyone who sees her ugliness today will die!

At this point in her thoughts, the road in front of Ruby seems to be brighter.

Excitedly, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the keel wood, feeling the scorching hot pain, but she couldn't care less.The bright red blood flowed down her bare forearm, and she shouted desperately and frantically:

"Glory Paladin, I order you with the staff of the round table, save me from this place!"

Islia, who was walking out against the crowd with Falay, paused, listening to the girl shouting the name of the Paladin of Glory, and giving the redemption order in a commanding tone.Such a saint is very different from what she imagined.

The spirit of purity, cleanliness and fearlessness did not appear on the girl as the troubadour sang, she only felt madness and fear.

Falay turned his head in annoyance, clicked his tongue, and took Islia's hand.

"let's go."

Ruby watched the person in the stands go further and further away, as if she didn't hear her call, she went crazy.

Isn't that person a paladin?Won't come to rescue her?what to do!what to do!

Is she going to wait to die?

She can't die, she must not die.

Ruby squeezed the keelwood prison tremblingly, pondering over the figure of that man and her current situation.Probably because a person on the verge of death can burst out with infinite thoughts at that moment, she quickly made a decision.

She yelled at the guards nearby and the host in the stands: "You have arrested the wrong person, you have arrested the wrong person! I am not a saint, I am not!"

The host of the demon clan was taken aback for a moment, he probably didn't expect this to happen.His eyes swept over Wuza standing in the background, as if he was asking for her opinion.After seeing the other party nodding, the host immediately adjusted his state, and dutifully followed Ruby's words.

"You are not, then who is?"

The demons below will not follow, who would believe such an obvious statement?The inconsistency was the idea of ​​lying that she came up with in order to survive!

Ruby's heart fluttered, and she pointed at the trio near the door and shouted loudly: "That's the one, the one wearing the gray-black hooded cloak is the real saint!!"

Everyone's attention was focused on the accused person, and Islia's heart sank when she saw the vigilant and probing eyes of the people around her.It was the first time she encountered such a thing, and she quickly thought about what to do in her brain.

Farai was much calmer than her. She circled Islia's neck and showed a somewhat unruly smile: "What? Do you doubt my friend?"

As I said earlier, Falay's appearance is a fatal beauty and a fatal temptation for the demons.The wheat-colored skin was as perfect and beautiful as if it had been bestowed by the God of Demons.Coupled with her props to hide her breath, she is a complete demon beauty. Most demons still don't believe that she is human.

"You are a demon, your friend must not!" Ruby screamed, "She must be human!"

She has practiced light elements for 18 years, and the induction between elements can't be deceiving!The strong aura of light element on that person is either someone who sneaked into the Holy See of the Demon Race, or a pariah who secretly cultivated the light element!

To Ruby, there is not much difference between these two kinds of people. In her eyes, they are both humble existences, and they will not feel any pity when they die.

Falay sneered, and was about to say something when Islia pushed his arm down gently.

"Sorry, I'm not a saint."

The hood was removed by slender white fingers, revealing Islia's disguised appearance.

The seaweed-like black curly hair slanted out, and under the radiance of the blood-red eyes, the overly pale and beautiful face looked like a bloodthirsty demon king.

This is Islia's new disguise.

When choosing the camouflage color, Islia somehow thought of Ariel's appearance.Probably because those red eyes impressed her too much, or maybe because of some strange reason that she couldn't say, in short, Isilia chose a disguise similar to Ariel's.

The surrounding demons twitched their brows and took a deep breath.

There is no other reason, black is their favorite color.But there are very few demons with black hair, and very few demons with red eyes, and it is rare to meet a tribe with black hair and red eyes in a thousand years.

They all believed in the saintess and her appearance, and said she was the devil!

The eyes full of condemnation and targeting suddenly changed. Everyone looked at Islia with adoring and enthusiastic eyes, and no one dared to say anything.

"Impossible!" Ruby yelled.This is definitely a fake, it is definitely a disguise!She wanted to yell out these words directly, but found that her throat was as if a ball of cotton had been forcefully stuffed, and she couldn't say anything.Not only that, but there was also a faint killing intent rushing towards her.This murderous intent was ruthless and full of hostility. Compared with the anger and murderous intent of the crowd before, it was not at the same level at all.

Ruby gradually felt that it was difficult to breathe, and before she had time to think about why, she was rolled up by something cold and flew into the air.

The silver-white dragon soared down from the sky, the silver dragon's huge wings fluttered up and down, and the part of the long tail that fell back rolled up the girl trapped in the keel wood. The girl knight in silver armor was holding a long spear, and her long silver hair fell from the heavy armor. A few strands leaked out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Under the setting sun of the demonic sun behind him, the silver dragon, the knight and the redeemed girl looked so beautiful.

The premise is that the knight's expression is not so indifferent and bored.

The person who came was the Paladin of Glory, the legendary Arilla who repelled 2000 million demon soldiers by himself.

"Yes, Your Majesty Arila!"

Ruby was also excited.She looked up at Arilla, her eyes full of hope and longing.Her golden hair swayed with the wind, and she didn't mind the dragon's tail curling her up, nor did she feel how terrible Arila's indifference was.

She is redeemed!

She can continue to survive!

Ruby opened her mouth, a blush appeared on her fair cheeks: "Thank you..."

"roll!"

Arilla said indifferently.

She was extremely cold, and her delicate face lost all color in an instant.Her yearning and longing were all shattered by a word she hated.Ruby was surrounded by loathing in addition to being chilled in the keelwood prison.

Isilia watched Ariela save Ruby, and besides being slightly relieved to see her safe and sound, she also had an indescribable feeling.

Farai seemed to have expected this to happen a long time ago. After putting his hands behind his head and sneering disdainfully, he took Isilia in his arms and walked towards the entrance.

"Come on, your friend looks very good."

Isilia nodded, put on the hood, and walked outside together.The discussions of the demons behind them reached their peak after seeing the dragon take away the girl, and their dislike of the Holy See reached its peak again because of Ruby's deception and evasion.

Isilia and the others came out of the slave arena, thinking about their next plan.

She originally wanted to go to the Saint-Denis School of Magic in the main city with Arilla, but judging from the current situation, Arilla and the saint knew each other.If she went to Saint-Denis Academy of Magic with Ariela, getting along with the saint would naturally be indispensable.Isilia still couldn't convince herself to live in harmony with a person who once wanted to frame her.

Faraj looked at the silent Isilia, and didn't know what to think of. She grabbed Isilia's hand and said softly and seriously: "Don't worry, I will be with you in the future, Isilia .”

Before Islia could react, Farai leaned over again.Farai, who mistakenly thought that Islia was sad because she couldn't sit on the flying dragon, smiled charmingly: "Isn't it just a flying dragon? I have it too."

Isilia: "??"

Look at what you said, do you mean that if you have a dragon, you can have it?

Islia was still slandering silently in her heart, while Farai looked left and right at the people in the demon world and his younger brother Leo who had been with him for many years, and his heart to show off in front of the girl he had admired for a long time still defeated his reason.

With a "buzz", she changed rapidly from the original place, and her stature also climbed steadily. The appearance of her face gradually became blurred, and she turned into a dragon in a thick gray mist.

It was a huge ancient red dragon with a triangle on its head and long pointed wings.The scales and horns are very bright, and a thick smoke of dragon's breath is sprayed out between breaths.

Islia lost her ability to speak, and the scene in front of her made her want to yell out rudely like a commoner, but she still restrained herself and maintained her posture.

Are there so many dragons these days?Is one person a standard configuration?So how should I get it?

Isalia was stunned.

Also stunned was Leo who had lived with Falay for a long time and thought he was the only monster in the group.

The demon people around looked up at the red dragon as if they were watching the excitement, and then heard the red dragon coaxing the petite girl with a thick voice.

"Don't be envious, I'll give you a ride."

Islia: "?"

Who wants to ride you!

The author has something to say: Farai: Hurry up!baby, ride me!

Annabelle: Dreaming!

Ariela: Dreaming!

Camille: Dreaming!