The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

The war is imminent, and they must continue to go south, otherwise, the longer the delay, the better the defense preparations for Irene Valley will be.Camillo didn't have any extra time to confirm the authenticity of the information. He leaned on the window sill, looking at the fairy dragon lying on the platform for people to watch and worship, and suddenly said:

"If the news is true, I can't let Zero go to war."

Kylia raised her eyes in surprise, "Why not?"

He said: "Zero's target is too big. It doesn't have Dragon Flame to protect itself. I can easily kill it, let alone a hostile god. Going to Irene Valley is too dangerous for it."

Kiriya quickly shook her head: "Don't say that, Zero has never really fought a battle. You said it needs to be tempered... Irene Valley is a valley terrain. Without it, we can only attack the city from the front. Hundreds of soldiers will die here."

Camillo frowned: "It's more than that."

"Since you know..." Kylia was very puzzled, "Since you know why you did this, what if Yuesemona's information is inaccurate? Besides, we are still far away from the capital, why did the demon god rush to Irene?" Gu? Haven't you thought about this?"

A series of questions made Camillo irritated, and he walked down from the window sill, "I don't know! I only know that if that woman dares to lie to me, I will definitely kill her, but Zero's life, I It must not be threatened!"

After he finished speaking, he slammed the door angrily and left. He was always asked what the truth was and what to do next. He was so annoying. He is a god, but he is not an encyclopedia!

The army set off two days later, with Camilo leading the army, Kiria as the commander, and Jeremy as her adjutant, while the Zero and Kindergarten Boy Scouts were left in Sand City.There are also five dragons from Shacheng in the army. They are Kiria's former subordinates. Originally, there were ten adult men and women who could join the battle, but they still complained about Camillo killing Uris. In Ya's face, only half of the staff came.

Kylia patrolled the entire army on horseback, and returned to Camillo: "Ca, we need more priests."

"Yes—" Camillo clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, "At least I brought three more, as well as brothers and sisters Ai and Ike. Jeremy even talked to me all afternoon about this."

Jeremy, who was named, froze, and quickly lowered his head.

Kylia turned her head and glanced at him, with a smile on her lips: "This kid doesn't understand what war is, and the two little priests are the same. They may not be useful to a dragon."

Camelot gave her a blank look: "Here again, how many times do you want to tell me about dragons?"

"I keep saying it because we really need zero, this is the valley..."

"I know this is the valley, I have eyes!" Camillo interrupted her sternly, "The discussion is over, this is an order."

The army has entered the valley at this moment, only a few kilometers away from the city gate. The high mountains block the spread of the desert. The vegetation here is green and the air is fresh. If there is no war, this will be a good place for a picnic.

Camillo turned his horse's head and drove up to a high ground. Far away from the morning mist and the vegetation in the valley, he vaguely saw the tall towers of the Irene Valley, and he focused his spiritual pressure on his eyes again. I saw that the entire royal city was wrapped in an enchantment—a golden enchantment.

That is obviously the divine power of Amedeo!

The muscles in his hands tensed suddenly, and he quickly returned to the army, and ordered: "Commander, there is a barrier set up by the demon god in Irene Valley, call back the scouts who went to the front, they will die if they hit the barrier."

Kiriya's face turned serious. He discussed with the dragon people around him, and then shook his head: "The scouts haven't come back yet, I'm afraid...we can't send signal flares now, the enemy will see us."

Camillo took a deep breath. Once the scouts were caught, their whereabouts would be exposed. He subconsciously put his hand on the handle of the knife, and his white horse suddenly let out an irritable roar, and spread its hooves towards ran forward.

The next moment, there was a "bang rumbling" sound, and a huge boulder rolled down the hillside and rushed towards them. Camillo tightened the reins to stop the horse from stirring, and a dragon man next to him jumped off the horse and rushed towards the boulder abruptly. A punch hit the past, smashing the stone into gravel.

But the other soldiers behind were not so lucky. Dozens of large and small stones rolled down from the hillsides on both sides, crushing the soldiers who fell off their horses into a pulp, and they fled in all directions howling. The green grass under his feet was stained with a touch of bright red.

Camillo looked in the direction of the rolling stone, and countless archers walked out of the hillside, all with strong bows and crossbows, condescendingly aiming at his army.

"We were ambushed!" Kiria pulled out her knife with a loud bang.

Camillo's face was gloomy: "It's not an ambush. According to my perception, they weren't here just now, and the enemy was teleported."

"Teleportation?" Kylia didn't understand even more, "Even if they caught the scouts, how many teleportation magicians would they need to teleport so many archers in such a short time?"

"Just one person is enough." He looked up at the top of the slope and said lightly.

Finally, two figures appeared on the hillside, one wearing expensive armor inlaid with gemstones, was the prince and castellan, and the other - Camillo's muscles all tensed up, staring fixedly there.

Amedeo finally appeared in the light of the teleportation array. He took a step forward, looked down at Camillo, his gaze crossed all distances, and met Camillo's sight in mid-air, and then he solemnly A voice sounded in the valley: "Let your people lay down their weapons, I promise not to hurt them, we need to talk, Ka...Dark God."

Under the order of the city lord, all the archers on the hillside drew their longbows, and the black bows and arrows surrounded their heads.

Camillo opened the corner of his mouth, with no fear in his eyes: "This is really a ridiculous and weak opening statement, isn't it?" The soldier who was originally less imposing was encouraged and laughed.

"My army," Camillo drew his sword out of its sheath, and held up the shining blade high, "never surrender, kill!"

His turbulent vigor exploded in an instant, and he rushed to the hillside like an overwhelming sea. The archer was pushed back violently, and the bows and arrows in his hands lost their direction and flew out powerlessly.

Kiriya ordered in an orderly manner: "Archers! Get ready!"

She is full of confidence in the archers of her army. They are the best archers from Shacheng. They were born hunting in the desert since they were young. A rain of arrows fell, piercing the enemy's head.

A black mist arose in Camillo's hand, and the mist rose densely, soaking his blade into pitch black. Immediately, he slashed in the air, the wind of the blade tore through the air, and a jet of black wind swept towards the prince. swept away.

Amedeo's expression tightened, and he quickly formed a formation in his hands, and the golden light was dazzling, which could withstand the storm of the dark element.

"It's too weak...don't tell me, your divine power is also weakened?" Camillo revealed a sinister smile, and leaped away from the horse, rushing towards Amedeo like a bird of prey.

But at this moment, two figures quickly passed behind Camillo.

He reacted immediately, quickly condensed a spiritual pressure surface under his feet, quickly changed direction in mid-air, and slashed in the air, only to see lightning burst out in mid-air, and the weapons of the two sides collided violently, making a clank crash.

If an ordinary weapon was hit by this blow, it would definitely burst into pieces, but the two opponents swiftly swept back nimbly, and then landed steadily.

Both of them were wearing black robes, hoods and masks. They were members of the killer group!

Yue Simona said that Irene Valley had three chief killers waiting for him. Now that two of them showed up, Camillo would never give them a chance to hide. Killer, he didn't expect that the robes of those two people were also enchanted by divine power. They jumped out of the undercurrent and cut off the undercurrent surging on the ground with their weapons.

It seems that Amedeo didn't want to do it himself at all, but wanted to solve him with two killers.Tsk, as expected of a person who kills people for a living, his agility is comparable to lightning, and even the Dragon Clan, who advocates speed to win, is a little slower in front of them.

"I'll help you!" Jeremy rushed over holding the long sword, and the blade met the killer's single sword, making a loud crash.

Camillo turned around and shouted, "Get back, your weapons are no match for them."

Jeremy gritted his teeth and shook his head, and continued to entangle the killer. After a few back and forth moves, as Camelot said, his sword was broken into two pieces by the impact. Staring at the broken sword in his hand, Jeremy Remy's face paled instantly.

Camillo had just cut the throat of an assassin, and when he looked back and saw that the situation was not good, he quickly swung his knife, and the knife roared towards the killer's back, splitting the killer's body in half.

Jeremy was splattered with blood. He froze for a few seconds before showing a smile of the survivors and walking towards Camillo. But at this moment, a golden arrow shot out of nowhere, as fast as Like lightning, it sank into Jeremy's chest. The child was still smiling stiffly, but he bent his knees and fell down.

Camillo looked back in shock, at the top of the hillside, Amedeo was putting down the longbow in his hand, his face was slightly gloomy.

Their conversation once echoed in my head:

"Who's Jeremy?"

"He's just...my vassal, hehe, I shouldn't compare you with others, you are the most unique person in this devil world."

Camilo clenched his fists suddenly, red light flickered in his eyes angrily, at this moment, someone grabbed his wrist tightly.

"Ka, we have to retreat, too many of our people have been killed or injured." Kiriya said loudly.

Camillo murmured angrily, "No...I'm going to kill him."

"Okay, you go kill it," Kylia sarcastically said, at this time she had carried Jeremy on the horse, "the boy will die if you wait a while, if you want him to live, order Withdraw!"

Camillo raised his head, and Amedeo was watching him from a short distance away. Countless complex emotions settled in those deep eyes, which he could not understand, nor did he want to understand.

He got on his horse and shouted, "Withdraw—army—!"

The defenders of Shacheng had a stronghold at the border of the desert, and they temporarily settled there. It was impossible for the army of Irene Valley to chase them, because no one dared to march in the dark night of the desert.

Camillo walked into Kiria's tent, Jeremy was sleeping on the bed, and Ai sat beside him.

"How is he?" he asked.

Seeing him, Ai Yi showed a little bit of relief on his tired face: "Wang, I will let him live, I promise you!"

Kylia sat cross-legged on the ground, wiping the scimitar in her hand meticulously, "Jeremy won't be able to go out tomorrow," she looked at Camillo, and said seriously, "We need dragons, Ka."

Camillo narrowed his eyes in displeasure: "What we need is a fire-breathing war dragon, not an ornamental fairy dragon!"

Kiriya quarreled with him: "How do you know if you don't try! If you want to attack a valley with cavalry and infantry, wait and spend a few months. Irene Valley has no air defense measures, and dragons are the best way to attack it." Good idea!"

"They have protective barriers."

"But you can do it, right?"

"Of course." Camelot raised his brows slightly, "My power is corrosion."

Kiriya asked again: "Then you said that about the massacre of ten people from the Dragon Clan?"

Camelot's face changed slightly: "You mean, the battle where ten dragons destroyed a city in the sky and then kidnapped Matthew's mother?"

Kylia sighed: "Yes, I didn't rebel at that time, I was just a girl who just came of age, and couldn't wait to prove myself and be a hero of the Dragon Clan. I was one of those ten people back then."

Camelot paused and looked at her in surprise.

"That's why I later refused to accept Matthew as an apprentice and handed him over to the Seven Ghosts. I was afraid of seeing the child's face. I was the one who brought his mother to the hell of Dragon Valley. When Matthew was born, that woman was killed, and Matthew never saw his mother."

"I'm sorry to say a lot of things that shouldn't be said, but now I'm stronger and more rational than before. There are still five dragon people here. As long as you break the barrier and let Zero bring us in, we can fight from the inside. Open the city gates and let our troops come in, we can do it!"

Camillo raised his head and looked at her: "This is too dangerous."

Kylia shook her head and smiled, "Every battle is dangerous, Ka, when did you become so restrained?"

The round sun in the desert breaks through the horizon with a slow and long dragon chant, and casts a piece of golden light in the vast yellow sand, like a golden avenue, as if stepping on it, you can go to the destination you imagined in your heart .

Camillo looked at the engraving of the blue sparrow on the handle of the knife, and was silent for a while, then put the knife on his waist, and ordered: "Get ready to climb the dragon!"

A deafening dragon chant resounded in the sky again. The fairy dragon hovered in the air with its long tail, its scales were coated with a layer of gold by the sun, like wearing a golden battle armor.

The ground sounded the horn of the expedition, and General Armand stepped on his horse and led [-] troops to the Irene Valley.

Camilo and the other seven people boarded the giant dragon, and the fairy dragon quickly rushed towards the direction of Irene Valley, vibrating its wide wings.

A young man from the dragon tribe exclaimed: "I have never ridden such a fast dragon."

"It's a fairy dragon, one of the fastest flying species," Kiria said.

"So, it's the Wind Dragon?"

Camelot's eyebrows moved slightly, "What wind..." He was about to ask, but the fairy dragon had already flown over Irene Valley. He got up and stared at the golden barrier below, and then leaned over and jumped down.

"He's crazy! What is he doing?" The rest of the dragon people were stunned.

As Camillo gradually fell, his body gasified into plumes of black smoke, circling around his body, and finally his body completely gasified into a surge of dark elements, rushing to the barrier superior.

Kylia and the others heard the sound of corrosion and cracking from below, and the golden barrier was like a broken mirror, cracking in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.Zero let out a passionate dragon roar, and suddenly swooped down. The top-down impact completely shattered the fragile barrier. The black smoke circled around the dragon for a while, then suddenly changed direction and rushed towards The center of Irene Valley, the Silver Wing Castle where the castellan lived.

The rest of the people jumped off the dragon's back at the right place. The watchtower in the city rang the bell of the enemy's invasion. The fairy dragon flew low and rushed to the watchtower, and smashed the watchtower with its huge tail. .According to the plan, it has completed its task and can leave Irene Valley, but the Fairy Dragon flew over the city. There was a gust of wind in the city.

When the prince and Amedeo walked out of the castle, a hurricane was blowing up outside, dust and leaves were flying all over the sky, making it almost untenable.

Amedeo heard the voice above his head that made him think about it day and night:

"So that's what the so-called Dragon of the Wind means. Hehe, do you want to praise my combat strategy? Then do it as soon as possible—before I cut off your neck."

Camillo sat on top of the stone lion statue at the door, his long black hair dancing violently in the wind, watching him condescendingly like a king.

Amedeo raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were calm, "Castella, I suggest you go back to the castle to hide. His strength is different from mine, and he is destined to be used for destruction."

"Yes, yes, I will leave this place to Your Majesty." The prince backed away surrounded by guards. At this moment, the ground behind them suddenly climbed into darkness, and there was a burst of corrosion and bubbling from the white floor tiles. The sound spread and rushed towards the prince and his guards.

A golden light suddenly lay between them, like a protective halo, blocking the dark elements out.

"Your divine power is very beautiful," Camillo said with a smile, "like your people." He raised the scimitar in his hand, his figure was like a ghost, and he swooped towards Amedeo!

Amedeo chose to dodge and flew back.The vigor of the knife wind stretched for several feet, splitting a terrifying crack on the ground outside the castle, and the gravel splashed out from the ground, and was immediately swept into the air by the galloping hurricane.

"Why do you want to run away?" Camillo asked with a smile, and he swung the second knife and the third knife, each time with more force than forward, "For the sake of our past , I can make your death a little easier."

The fourth knife was finally irreversible, and Amedeo set up a barrier. The divine power of both sides burst into a brilliant brilliance in this violent collision. The center shattered, and the dark divine power shrank sharply, before bursting again in an instant.

Amedeo couldn't control his whole body. He was hit by this force and hit the wall of the castle. His chest was bloody and bloody, and the bright red blood instantly stained his clothes. He barely supported his body and was weak. He raised his head and looked at Camillo floating in mid-air.

"Why didn't you fight back?" The black-haired man fell to the ground slowly, walking towards him like a Rakshasa from hell, "Don't you care about the ridiculous treaty of Shenting? When is it within your understanding to avoid killing each other? Here, it actually became forbidden to kill each other?"

Camillo grabbed Amedeo's neck suddenly, and nailed his body to the broken wall. The moment he touched him, Camillo suddenly changed his expression, "This is not your body. , you actually used a clone to tease me! No wonder you are so weak, you can't even block my attack!"

He roared angrily, feeling a sense of shame that he was invincible.

Amedeo panted, "I'm here... I want to talk to you."

Camillo looked deeply into his eyes, and finally let go of his hand. Amedeo panted heavily, showing a very weak smile. His face was stained with blood, and his brows were slightly frowned due to pain, showing A thrilling beauty.

Camillo stared at him with a frown, then slowly leaned over and pressed against his ear, whispering softly like a sympathetic whisper: "I, no, listen."

Amedeo heard the sound of blood and flesh being torn apart in a trance. The blade had been buried in his neck forcibly, and the gushing blood stained the blade. Eyes wide open, he fell backwards.

"I said, I will let you die happily." Camillo said softly, he held Amedeo in his arms, and just as he was about to reach out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Amedeo The body emitted a burst of golden light, and the golden light balls fluttered in the air, and then dispersed with the wind.

"Remember, you used to light up the magic ball of light for me so that I could read at night? It's exactly the same as this scene." Camillo closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, then turned and walked towards the gate of the castle.

When his army attacked the Silver Wing Castle and burned down the flag on the castle, the battle finally came to an end, but there was still one thing that made them very concerned, why did the Demon God use his clone to help defend the city?Not any other city, but Erin Valley?

Now that the city lord has committed suicide, Kylia really can't figure it out, and Camillo's actions make her even more speechless: "The demon god has something to tell you, it may be useful information for us, but you Actually cut him off? Keep him, maybe we can get more information."

Camillo sat quietly on the throne, as if he had fallen asleep. After a long time, he said, "He's seriously injured. I don't want him to continue suffering."

Kylia shook her head and said, "This is really, the worst excuse for killing people I've ever heard."

When the two were silent, a soldier rushed over and knelt heavily in front of the throne: "My lord, Ed, the knight commander of Irene Valley, has surrendered to our army. He said that he knew the reason why the Demon King valued Irene Valley so much, because In the dungeon of Erin Valley, an extremely important person is locked up!"

The soldier paused for a moment, then emphasized: "A person whom the Demon King does not want you to meet."