A strange world

Chapter 1248 Section 170. Dragon Battle

"Our neighbor, Sir Makarov, has repeatedly violated our interests, and this time he actually dared to let a woman pretend to be a Montreal family to deceive us..."

In front of the manor, in front of everyone, Kilian raised his sword high:

"The majesty of the Raymond family cannot be challenged!"

As a dog?

Why be a dog when you can be a human?

That's not in Killian's vocabulary.

The Raymond family is the undisputed king of the Broken Mountains. So what if the Empire is the High King? Could they break into the central part and cause trouble for them?

Even if the empire really dares to invade the Broken Mountains, Killian is confident that his family will make them pay a heavy price!

"We are going to break into that despicable man's castle and drag him out and hang him in front of the Raymond family flag!"

Raymond pulled the reins of his horse and rushed out of the team first.

"Go to war!"

The soldiers followed and turned around, only to see the horse carrying Lord Killian slow down and hesitate to move forward.

The surrounding war horses were also restlessly treading on the ground.

Killian raised his head in awareness and looked at a dark shadow emerging in the sky in the distance.

As the black shadow gets closer and closer, a blue light gradually flashes.

"It's not a coincidence..." Killian whispered.

The arrival of the blue dragon caused a commotion in the streets.

call--

The blue dragon crashed into the open space in front of Killian, and he saw the figure emerging from the dragon's back that had worried him all day long.

"It's a bit unlucky that I came here. Where are you going?" Joan's confidence returned, completely ignoring the well-equipped soldiers in front of her: "Forget it, it's not important. Killian, take my Hand it over!"

Killian took a deep breath and showed a thankful expression: "Miss Montreal, we were about to go out to find you. It's great that you are okay... Please don't worry, your guard is now a guest in the manor. Please follow me to see him. ”

Joan is very satisfied with Killian's attitude - it seems that there is no need to find an excuse to beat him up, but there must be some exploitation during trade.

"He's going to kill you."

Suddenly, a strange female voice sounded in Joan's ears, and she realized that it was the voice of Ilimoyas.

It sounds really nice...but what did Ilimoyas say?

"No way, we are not enemies...Does he want to silence him!?"

The more Joan thought about it, the more likely it was that she would give up the idea: "Why not bring him to see me?"

Seeing that Joan was not fooled, Killian gave up his plan and immediately shouted: "Kill her!"

Then he quickly jumped off his horse and retreated into the rushing men.

Ilimayas was about to take off, but was suddenly caught by a slow spell. The human soldiers took the opportunity to draw their bows and shoot arrows.

She had to raise her dragon wings to block the incoming arrows. Then the masonry arched under her feet, and the surging roots broke out of the ground and wrapped around Ilimoyasi's claws.

The two archmages in the team knew that the dragon had extremely high spell immunity, so they gave up attacking directly and instead prevented the blue dragon from taking off.

"You made me angry..."

The arrows kept coming, and for a while, she couldn't break free from the roots. Ilimayas let out a cold growl, and as she raised her head, a fierce light of lightning danced between the sharp teeth.

"Stay away from the front, it will breathe out dragon breath!" one of the archmages shouted.

The warriors in front of the blue dragon tried to avoid it, but Ilimoyasi's dragon breath gathered faster than they expected. Before the archmage's protective magic was released, Ilimoyas had already opened the dragon wings blocking the front, and the dragon's breath was spitting out——

The heavy-armored warrior who moved a step slower only had time to hold up his shield before he was drowned by the lightning like a raging river.

Killian had already withdrawn dozens of meters from the dragon's breath range in advance, but his skin still tingled and his hair was flying.

The lightning disappeared, and a line of dark, scorched earth tens of meters long appeared on the spot, and several bodies fell to the ground, with black outlines of rising smoke...

"The evil dragon needs time to breathe. Kill that woman and that dragon. I allow you to hand over the blue dragon as a trophy!" Killian loudly encouraged the morale of his men.

"Mage, don't let it fly!" Killian roared, "Kill it by any means necessary!"

No matter how dull he is, he knows that once the blue dragon takes off, everything will be over.

The mages followed the archmage desperately to release spells, weakening and delaying Ilimoyas.

Ilimayas is a giant dragon, but after all, she is just a young dragon. Facing two great mages of the same level, a great swordsman who is eyeing for opportunities, and nearly a hundred warriors, she gradually becomes helpless.

The most important thing is that Ilimoyas can defeat those warriors by rolling, but because of Joan on her back, she has to use the much slower dragon claws, tail, and sharp teeth to perform beastly attacks like a white dragon. battle.

Swinging her claws, she slapped away the oncoming warrior, and a fireball suddenly shot out of the blind spot of Ilymayas' sight, hitting Joan's softest belly as she screamed.

The scales exploded, revealing flesh and blood.

"It's hurt! Keep going!"

Following Killian's shout, more fireball spells came over, bombarding various parts of Ilimoyas's body, igniting the greasy spell.

Ilimoyas suddenly turned into a fire dragon and fell into a house with a scream. The flame grease on the dragon's body quickly ignited the wooden building.

The great swordsman took advantage of the victory and pursued it, charging into the sea of ​​fire with his rough skin and thick flesh.

The mages lost their vision and stopped casting spells one after another, staring at the churning sea of ​​fire.

After a dozen seconds that felt like years, when Killian was about to lose his patience, the blazing flames suddenly twisted, and then

a huge shadow jumped out.

Ilimoyas was covered with heat waves that twisted the air, and her once beautiful dragon scales were all dirty from the flames, but there were no obvious external injuries.

Everyone saw that the great swordsman who rushed in was firmly pressed under its claws and could not move. As the blue dragon took a deep breath, the terrifying dragon breath accompanied by a roar was vented on the great swordsman without any waste.

"How is it okay!?" Killian's smile froze on his face.

"The blue dragon used the treasure to restore its strength and injuries!" The archmage advised, "Lord Killian, the situation is not right, you'd better retreat first."

"Retreat? No..."

Killian stared at Joan, who was protected by the blue dragon's magic and was safe and sound. She seemed to notice his gaze and looked at him with hostility in her eyes.

"Go, go find my uncle!"

Killian no longer insisted and let the archmage take him out in a flash.

Without the suppression of two great wizards, Ilymoas, who was no longer a threat, took off into the air, venting her anger at the abandoned soldiers, hovering at low altitude, breathing dragon breath to plow the ground.

There was not a single intact stone slab in front of the manor, and Killian's guards were dead.

"We won!"

Joan on the dragon's back cheered loudly.