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Chapter 437 Bathing in Dragon's Blood (Fill)

The fire dragon, which was already in a rage, was arrogant and looked down on ordinary low-level dragons. How could it tolerate such a provocation, which was almost equivalent to pointing its nose at it and insulting it as a slave?

If this kind of insult were done by an ant like a human being, it would naturally be of no concern to it.

No one cares about the barking dogs on the roadside or the ants crushed to death under their feet.

But in its eyes, Lothar, although not as noble as himself, is still much better than those low-level dragons who are only worthy of being his slaves. He has barely touched the threshold worthy of his own attention, and belongs to the same kind!
This caused Lothar's provocation to immediately attract all the fire dragon's hatred.

Not only did it stop spitting dragon flames, it even lowered its head and ran towards Lothar with heavy steps that could shake the earth.

Holding a two-handed sword, the golden body was like delicate porcelain. The giant knight Lahaire, who was already full of cracks, waved his sword and stood in front of Lothar.

boom--

The terrifying impact force pushed his body back again and again.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Lothar thought that the expression on his face at this moment must be exactly the same as when he heard that Jeanne had fallen into the enemy camp, he slapped the table and asked Charles VII, played by Lothar, to send troops to rescue immediately. .

Dead memories seemed to suddenly come to life.

Those scenes that gradually faded away after leaving the "simulated battle" appeared in front of me again like turning the pages of a book, including the castle in the countryside of Chinon, the Burgundian army under the city of Bolva, and the battle to recapture Paris.
Another golden figure came from behind, raised his hand and put it on Rahel's shoulder. The combined efforts of the two made the charging dragon gradually stop and fell into a stalemate.

Immediately afterwards, another golden figure stepped forward.

This golden knight, whose whole body was composed of burning holy light, had a somewhat blurry face, but his deep voice made Lothar immediately recognize his identity.

"Your Majesty, it is an honor to fight alongside you again."

The golden figure bent his knees slightly and performed an elegant court etiquette.

"Me too, Jean."

"Jean" is the name of Marshal Busac, who has the same name as Jean Valjean (Jean Valjean), the protagonist of "Les Misérables". In that era, it was a quite common name similar to "Hans".

After Joan was captured, Marshal Busac was the first knight to send troops to attack the city of Rouen where Joan was imprisoned, even earlier than Bluebeard (Marshal Gil) and Lahair.

In the world of combat records, he is also one of the most trusted and respected courtiers of Charles VII, played by Lothar.

"Also, you look really domineering now."

Lothar smiled.

If it weren't for the golden gun array, the holy brilliance is too blazing, his current appearance will definitely cause an uproar, elements such as scales and dragon wings that can almost be equated with demons should never appear in a saint body.

"So are you."

"It all depends on the support of Jeanne's strength."

The simple exchange of greetings between the two did not delay the movements of the hands. This brave and skilled knight may not be as good as "The Furious One" Lahire in terms of personal martial arts, but he is by no means mediocre.

After descending with Jeanna's holy brilliance as the carrier, he also received the full attribute bonus of "20.00%" of Jeanna's Knight Flower talent.

He raised the warhammer in his hand high, and when Lahaire and another unknown guardian knight restrained the fire dragon, he hit it hard on the neck.

boom--

Like a glass window smashed by a flying stone.

Ripples of magic come and go.

Shemaier's spell prevented Marshal Busak's attack from producing any effect. On the other hand, the fire dragon had already broken away from Lahire's hands holding its head, and a breath of dragon breath spurted out in front of his face.

The blazing dragon flames burned Lahel's body, causing the cracks in his body to become denser and closer, until he was about to break.

"Help me!"

Not far away, a knight whose identity Lothar had not yet identified heard Lothar's voice and threw the shield in his hand without hesitation. The tacit understanding between the two seemed to have been tempered countless times.

He stepped on the shield that was flying in mid-air, and flapped the flesh wings on his back as hard as he could. When he kicked the shield down, his body flew into the air again, and the magic-blocking gold dagger hidden in his hand came out without hesitation.

This "Flying Sword" was mixed with Lothar's "wind-generating" talent to control the airflow. It cut through the air with a whoosh and flew out.

The target is pointed at Shemeier behind the fire dragon.

A sneer appeared on Shemaier's face. When Lothar first entered the spear formation, he noticed the magic-blocking gold in Lothar's hand.

I saw him waving his staff, and the magic shield surrounding him immediately collapsed. Invisible air waves carried the silicon crystals melted by high temperature and spread to the surroundings. This shock wave did not contain any magic at all, it was just a spell. The "bonus" can naturally take effect on the magic-blocking gold, blowing it away easily.

But how could Lothar's killing move stop there?

In his hand, the shining cross sword suddenly appeared at this moment.

As the carrier of the Dragon Core Noble Phantasm, the Shining Cross Sword can be transformed into any piece of equipment owned by Lothar and has its own special effects. As a result, when the sword was flying in mid-air, it suddenly turned into a sharp sword. Throwing a gun.

The tip of the spear shimmered with golden light.

In just an instant, it penetrated the spell barrier arranged by Schmail raising his hand.

It was obviously a throwing gun made of magic-blocking gold.

Shemale's face was full of astonishment.

There has never been a magic-blocking golden weapon in this world that can suddenly appear!

Because they cannot use any magical means to conceal them, let alone use space teleportation spells to hide them, the magic-blocking gold cannot be said to be very restrained for a defensive caster.

But this law, the common sense of spellcasters, is obviously broken at this moment.After the Dragon Core Noble Phantasm is systemized, it is no longer simply a magical creation of this world. It can swallow any weapon and transform it into rules and characteristics that are equivalent to the other world. Supreme Law.

Even the magic-blocking gold weapon known as a magic insulator.

boom--

Throwing the spear into Shermel's chest.

It missed the vital point of his heart.

But the magic spirit flowing in Shemaier's body immediately seemed like a torrent that suddenly closed the gate, causing a backlash that made Shemaier's face turn red at the moment, and he could no longer release any spells.

"Holy Spear, Jeanne!"

Lothar shouted loudly.

Jeanne was stunned for a moment, but the tacit understanding between the two made her immediately understand the deep meaning of Lothar's words - at the moment, her energy had almost been exhausted, and with Lothar's temperament, it was impossible to ask her to burn it. Spend your life and deliver the killing blow.

Without any hesitation, she withdrew from the state of her sacred body and the golden spear formation that shrouded it.

The bodies of the twelve guardian knights immediately became dim, and they were about to disappear - without the blessing of the sacred body, Jeanne simply could not maintain 12 of them fighting at the same time.

But even though they had lost their source of power and were about to disappear, the twelve guardian knights still exerted all their remaining power.

They rushed at the fire dragon almost at the same time, holding its body firmly in place.

Even if the fire dragon just flicked its tail, it whipped the two guardian knights who were weak and transformed into giant forms into golden debris flying in the sky. With another collision, Lahaire, who had already suffered heavy injuries one after another, was directly hit by it. It was smashed into countless pieces.

But the remaining guardian knights still rushed forward one after another.

Lothar raised his hand to summon the Holy Spear.

The moment the Holy Lance was in hand, violent suction came from it.

Lothar muttered, I can't stand your inhalation like this. The shadow of the giant dragon behind him soared up and injected into the holy spear. This was Lothar's effort to forcefully inject all the power in his body into the holy spear in a short period of time. its manifestation.

Moreover, Lothar's full power in the half-dragon state is already close to that of Jeanne before she became an elite.

Violent air currents roared around.

The holy light burns into holy flames.

Accompanied by Lothar's throwing motion, the holy flames lingering on the holy spear suddenly swept into a storm.

"The head of the evil dragon!"

The flying holy spear, the inevitable spear of fate, was at the moment when the holy spear formation was lifted.

In the midst of all the attention.

A shot pierced the fire dragon's heart.

Blood gushes out like flowing fire.

The anger in the eyes of the fire dragon froze for a moment, and then became more and more furious, easily smashing the bodies of the remaining ten guardian knights who controlled it. Even though it was severely injured-it still did not lose its fighting power.

Feeling that his body was weak and his eyes were full of ghosts, Lothar raised his head precariously and looked at the dragon that was walking wildly and rushing towards him to swallow him into his mouth. He thought helplessly, is this not going to kill him?
He turned his head and saw Prajna running towards him.

But the distance is still too far.

Prajna was restrained by the power attribute of the Holy Spear, so she couldn't follow her into the spear array.

boom--

Smoke and dust flew all over the sky.

The wild dragon fell to the ground with a bang, and then slid for a distance. When it finally stopped, its golden eyes happened to be looking at Lothar, but they had lost their luster.

died?

Lothar subconsciously turned around and saw the hillside not far away.

A girl who looked a little embarrassed was standing there, slowly putting down the riding bow in her hand, and slumped on the ground.

Standing next to her was a somewhat helpless heavy-armed archer - Lothar remembered that his name was Zach.

He is the No. 1 heavy-armed archer under his command.

"What the hell, you brat disobeyed my orders."

Lothar lay on the ground with a relieved smile on her face.

It was Cellinina who took action.

Before Lothar returned to the battlefield, he handed the unconscious little girl to Zach. His order was to ensure the safety of Chelinina no matter what. Obviously, Zach violated Lothar's order. The command.

But after Cellinina woke up, the arrow with the "execution" characteristics she shot apparently saved Lothar.

Fatigue overwhelmed Lothar like a tide. His eyelids were so heavy that he had no time to listen to the system prompts that were ringing in his ears one after another. They were nothing more than upgrades, rewards, milestones and the like.
The dragon's blood, which was as thick as lava, slowly swallowed him up.

Today, he bathed in dragon blood again.

(End of this chapter)