Chapter 1681: The Arrival of the Corpse Gray Dragon

[Today's third update is sent, asking for subscriptions, monthly passes, and recommended tickets]

The sky was gradually darkening, and the clouds were thick, and there was a thunderous sound, from far and near, which made everyone's hearts throb.

Lancelot, who was carrying Sylvia, stopped, not because of the reminder of the storm, but because he also sensed the evil aura.

And Sylvia's original stubborn mood was also dispelled because of this, looking at Lancelot who was sitting down, Sylvia caressed its body and said: "It's okay, I understand Lancelot......"

“……”

In a forest, a mechanism was activated, accompanied by a high-pitched sound that passed to the sky.

"Darkness and fire greater than the endless abyss of blood...... Its blood...... Its flesh............ Dust to dust, dust to dust, show up, a masterpiece of magic engineering-"

Chanting the incantation was a tall, thin man, dressed in a traveler's style, although the costume was unusual, but the man's face was wearing a silver mask, only the nose and mouth were exposed, in addition to that, the glittering silver hair was mixed with crimson hair, reminiscent of the blood slowly flowing from the silver satin, and the curse text written in blood, and the man's right hand held a glowing black object.

The black object in the masked man's hand is actually a magical machine produced by the Sephalos Empire on the other side of the steep mountain range of the Roreamon Knights, although the Sephalos Empire lacks the protection of dragons, it has developed a high degree of mechanical civilization.

As he recited the incantation, the man opened the mechanism and drew a black greatsword. Then the giant sword in his hand appeared with blood-red writing. Those are ancient characters that are unrecognizable to ordinary people. At first glance, it seemed as if red blood was slowly flowing from the blade of the giant sword, the density of the dark clouds was getting higher and higher, and the thunder was becoming more and more frequent.

"Grey Dragon......!!!!

With the last high-pitched sound, the dark clouds hanging over the heads of Feng Fengchen and his party suddenly changed.

Behind them, in the middle of the Dharam Square in the city of Ansari, a dragon appeared.

At this time, they didn't know that this was using the dragon's ashes as a medium. The dragon that has awakened again - the Grey Dragon.

"Not good, the safety of the citizens!!"

Sylvia suddenly showed a panicked expression, and her whole body seemed to soften.

For the first time, Xia Duolu and Feng Fengchen witnessed Sylvia's weak state, which was completely different from her usual cold and strong arrogance and stubbornness.

What was it that made her so alarmed?

Feng Fengchen gradually moved his gaze back-

The huge creature was slowly descending into the square, as if it was writhing like a black-gray liquid, and its whole body was covered with body hair, which looked a little like the Holy Dragon, but the body hair was dark gray, far from the Holy Dragon, which symbolized light. And there was a rancid smell coming from his body, and the smell was very unpleasant. The smell carried by the wind made Fengyuchen smell this unpleasant smell, and his sense of smell as a dragon was unimaginably powerful, which made him disgusted.

This strange holy dragon, the flesh is rotting, its size is even more jaw-dropping, the Santa Dalam Square can accommodate about a thousand people at the same time, now about a quarter of the space of people is occupied by the dragon falling from the sky, as long as the dragon raises its head, the height is enough to match the surrounding towers, from time to time let out a heart-shattering amazing roar, resounding in the dark sky.

"Roar...... Roar...... Whew......"

The roar of the dragon, as if hundreds of horn flutes played out incongruous sounds at the same time, seemed to wake up even the dead who had been sleeping on the ground for a long time, and the deafening roar caused a whirlwind that shattered all the surrounding qiē!

At the same time, the disgusting rancid stench grew stronger and stronger.

"Chardolu...... Sylvia...... Lancelot...... It's time to fight, it's a dragon that is hostile to us, it's going to go!! ”

Feng Fengyuchen couldn't help but be afraid at this time, but poured out a thousand miles of pride, isn't this moment the moment to fight as a dragon?

Fight, Soul of the Dragon!!

"Right...... Right...... I am the fourth princess...... I am obligated to protect my subjects...... I'm going to fight......"

Sylvia stood up tremblingly, her hands pressed against Lancelot's body, and she staggered to her feet, her eyes gloomy and no trace of brilliance could be seen, and her emerald eyes, which radiated a scorching dazzle, were also pitch black at this time.

Lancelot turned his head worriedly to look at Sylvia, as if he was not at ease.

"Go ahead, Lancelot, it's my duty as a princess......"

Sylvia waved her hand and said, in fact, her body was already resisting her will, but she didn't want to make a fool of herself in front of Xia Duolu and Arthur, after all, they were still in a competitive relationship, right?

"Hey, I said you, this guy, attack without any strategy, it's completely looking for death, even if it's awkward, you don't have to fight hard, right? Are you also a princess who is both heroic and wise? Don't you pretend to be there, think we don't see it? ~!!! ”

Fengyuchen really has to see that Sylvia is unhappy, obviously he is already scared to death, and he has to force himself to make a decision for the identity of a bullshit princess, when does this world stipulate that the princess must sacrifice her life to protect her honor, cut ......

"No matter what opponent you are, you have to give it your all, and that's what the family motto of the Loreamon family is! ――Didn't I say that? ”

Sylvia said without twisting her head, "Lancelot, let's go, please!" ”

“……”

Xia Duolu looked at Sylvia who was moving forward, and couldn't help but feel that this woman also had something she didn't like to do but had to do, and even if she was afraid and couldn't be saved, it would come to her, and at this time, she might be an ordinary girl.

However, Xia Duolu thought of her mission, which was to become a knight beyond the Holy Dragon, and now Arthur needs to grow, so fighting is necessary-

"Arthur, let's go help too, you hate that disgusting guy too, do you?"

"What? Want to help? I don't think you'll feel that kind of pity, Xia Duolu ......"

Feng Fengchen said so, but he shook his wings and chased after him.

"How can I sympathize with that arrogant and self-righteous woman, just feel that this battle is necessary for our growth, this is our first battle as companions Oh, Arthur, let's work together, please, Arthur, my fate is entrusted to you, can you lend me your strength?"

Xia Duolu hugged Feng Fengchen's body tightly, and then her soft lips gently pressed against his glowing dragon body...... (To be continued......)