The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

Camelot climbed onto Zero's back, and the fairy dragon circled in the air and flew towards the Arc de Triomphe at a low altitude. At that moment, Camelot held Amedeo's hand and pulled him onto the dragon's back.

"You must find Roger first, trap him with your magic, and never let that kind of scum land in the royal city."

Camillo pulled out the saber on his back waist, glanced down at the blue bird carving on the handle of the knife, and then his eyes glowed scarlet, and his eyes fixed on the black dragon.

Amedeo stared into his red eyes, held his hand, and told him softly, "Promise me, don't lose your mind."

Camilo's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and his control over the animal nature is also greatly improved. Even if he goes crazy, he can't take away his sanity. He grinned, showing two sharp fangs: "Oh~ I see."

The black dragon found this face-faced fairy dragon, so it broke away from the group of dragons and swooped towards it, letting out a low growl of warning. Seeing that it was still approaching, the black dragon was furious, and sprayed a scorching dragon flame from its mouth.

With a small body, Zero swiftly avoided the flames, leaning over the opponent's back, Camillo and Amedeo also took the opportunity to jump onto the black dragon's back.The black dragon realized that the enemy had climbed on his back, and suddenly became furious, rolling up and down in the air, trying to throw the enemy off.

"Be quiet."

Roger, who was sitting cross-legged on the dragon's head, slowly opened his eyes, and two figures were reflected in his eyes. He grinned: "Hey, here are the guests."

Before the last syllable floated in the air, Roger had already dodged behind Camillo and slashed at the soft underside of his ribs with a knife.

At this moment, Camelot blocked his wrist with a knife, and the two knives collided with each other. The strength of both sides was concentrated on one point, and the blade even made a clattering sound. A few lines of cracks burst out faintly. If he hadn't attached a spiritual pressure to the blade, otherwise the blade would have been turned into pieces of iron.

This black knife was made by a master craftsman, and it is as good as the gods, and it is powerful enough to kill the gods. Roger has the upper hand in weapons.

Camillo, however, waved his knife again without hesitation, and Roger had no time to retreat, so he had to fight close to him. At this moment, a golden magic circle suddenly lit up under the two people's feet, sending them into the dimension in an instant space.

"Space magic." Roger sneered disdainfully, "Tsk tsk, are you so afraid of me entering your royal city?"

Amedeo didn't enter the space, he jumped on the dragon's back and stood in the air, facing the remaining nine dragons.

"It's the demon god!" The dragon trainer's expression changed drastically.

Dragons are excellent killers on the ground, but they must rely on dragon beasts in the air, and their strength has been weakened a lot, and the demon god is obviously targeting the remaining nine dragons.

Master Shura immediately ordered: "I will restrain this guy, and the others land immediately!"

That being said, when she met Amedeo's gaze, her body tensed subconsciously.

But with the lives of his people on his back, Shura finally made up his mind, jumped up from the dragon's back with all his strength, stretched out his claws, and rushed towards Amedeo like a bird of prey, "Heh!"

Amedeo just moved his fingers a little, and violent electric sparks burst out in the air, completely enveloping Shura in the electricity. Resisting the electric magic, the silver mask on her face also fell off, revealing a face that should be beautiful but full of scars.

Shura, who was forced into madness, had completely lost her mind, and her rampant momentum swept away in all directions. She didn't care about any tactics, and for a moment, her toes touched the surface of the spiritual pressure, and she quickly attacked Amedeo.

Amedeo countered two moves with her calmly, without moving his footsteps. He brushed his rain-wet hair behind his ears, and the corners of his slightly raised lips revealed a trace of sarcasm and disdain:

"Is the dragon head only so strong?"

Shura didn't know if he understood, and immediately let out a ferocious roar, bowed and fell to the ground, the saber was unsheathed suddenly, and stabbed at Amedeo from bottom to top!

Amedeo grabbed her sword blade with his divine power, and slapped her chest with his palm. The powerful Reiatsu palm wind suddenly broke several of Shura's ribs, forcing her to spit out a big mouthful in the air. Blood fell straight down from the air.

Amedeo gathered the sword energy in his hand, and was about to go up to kill her when a dark shadow suddenly swooped down.

The black dragon roared, and quickly grabbed Shura's body. Zero's body was only half its size, but he chased after him relentlessly, but was thrown by the black dragon's tail and smashed straight into the ruins of the city wall.

"Ow~~~~"

The golden divine power gradually shrouded, and Amedeo's eyes seemed to flash a cold light. Suddenly, lightning burst out in the air, crackling and illuminating the entire sky. The nine dragons were completely surrounded by thunder and lightning, and their shrill hissing sounded one after another. , Three or four dragons were so shocked that they rolled their eyes and fell straight to the ground, and a few dragons staggered to the ground, but the dragon people on their backs were already half-cooked.

Only the thunder dragon was left dancing happily, circling around Amedeo non-stop, more enthusiastic than seeing its master, expecting the thunder and lightning to be more violent.

And its dragon trainer has long been thrown off the ground, he crawled out from the ruins, smashed his fists against the stone bricks and wept bitterly: "...Why did I bring it here, woo woo woo..."

The black dragon, the leader of the dragons, also survived. It quickly rushed out of the electrical encirclement, sent Shura to the dragon trainer, and was about to take off and return to the air. At this time, the annoying fairy dragon caught up again.

The black dragon grunted displeasedly from its chest cavity, stretched its neck, and spewed out a stream of flame towards Zero. The roof touched by Long Yan was immediately melted, revealing the mother and child curled up with their heads in the house.

Ling Ao let out a scream, fluttered its wings and prepared to escape, but turned around and saw the mother and child in the house, and suddenly looked solemn... It immediately gathered all its strength, stretched its neck, and shot at the black dragon like a flying arrow. rushed over.

--boom!

Zero put his head on the black dragon's body, and kicked back with all his limbs, desperately trying to knock the enemy into the air.But the black head stood there motionless, the dragon's eyes narrowed displeasedly, and he glanced at it contemptuously. Then the black dragon raised its wings and flapped its wings lightly. Grasp.

The black dragon swung its tail again, and the fairy dragon was thrown into the sky again. From a distance, it looked like a purple ball had been kicked out.

"Ow~~~~"

You can't see the outside scene in the dimensional space, but you can only vaguely feel the rumbling sound. Roger tried to destroy Amedeo's space array many times, but he was entangled by Camillo many times.

Camelot was covered in black smoke, it was difficult to get close, but he quickly appeared like a ghost. Roger was obstructed by him again, blocking the blade in front of him with a clang, and then he took the opportunity to twist Camelot's shoulders, and stepped Jumping into mid-air with force, the blade turned with his body, and wiped his bare neck with a knife.

But what the blade sprayed was not blood, but raging dark elements, and the dense dark elements converged into an undercurrent, which turned towards Roger.

Once it is stained with this dark element, it will be infected with a corrosive toxin, which is a hundred times stronger than ordinary dark poison.

Knowing that the situation was critical, Roger's left eye suddenly lit up with bright red blood. He raised his head and let out an angry shout, bursting out a strong spiritual pressure to protect himself.

The wind vortex formed by spiritual pressure shredded the undercurrent, but there were still a few dark elements on his left arm. Without hesitation for a moment, Roger gouged out the skin there with a knife, and the whole arm was bloody. The sleeves were quickly stained scarlet with blood.

The shattered dark elements condensed into Camillo's body again. He stood still on the spot, raised his hand towards his neck expressionlessly, and wiped away a bright bloodstain there.

Roger satirized proudly: "You didn't even dodge this kind of move, you are really too weak."

Camillo stared at him coldly: "Do you think it's appropriate to say such things in your current situation?"

"Hehehe," Roger said with a low laugh, pressing on his upper arm artery, "you have already ascended the altar, so naturally you look down on all living beings and look down on me and other mortals, but..."

He flicked the blood on the tip of the knife, and said unhurriedly: "Don't forget, you were forced to become a god because you were too weak, so you lost at the beginning!"

An uncontrollable anger welled up in Camillo's chest, and the scarlet in his eyes suddenly became bright red, and the fierce blade slammed down with murderous aura. The knife came down again, and there was no room for dodge, but at this moment Roger made a beautiful backhand swing, and firmly caught the knife from below.

Even if he is no match for Camelot under the check and balance of divine power, the experience and experiences he has accumulated over the years are the truly terrifying trump card.

"I know you're stalling for time," he clenched the handle of the knife, with a triumphant smile in his eyes, "but what a coincidence...me too."

Camillo's face changed slightly, and he suddenly realized that he had missed the most important point.

"Chase! Chase! Don't let her run away!"

Hundreds of guards panted and chased an enemy back and forth across the entire street, climbing roofs and jumping into ditch.

And that enemy was just an old woman about one meter short. Sobika rode on her wooden stick, shuttled quickly and flexibly between the houses, and her laughter echoed all the way in the alley: "Oh hehe~ I can't catch up, I can't catch up arrive."

Kylia rode over on a unicorn, which is the fastest type of mount, and quickly approached Sobika. Sobika glanced back at her, was so frightened that she raised her stick, and hurried up high.

"You old guy is not digging herbs in Dragon Valley, what are you doing here!" Kylia tried to stand on the back of the unicorn and drag Sobika down from the low-altitude flight.

"Hmph~ Obviously you are older than me, okay? When you were born, my old lady was not born yet."

While arguing, Sobika threw a bottle behind her. Kilia thought it was a hidden weapon, and quickly hid aside. The bottle fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces of glass, emitting a choking stench.

The unicorn is curious by nature, so it leaned over to sniff it, and immediately foamed at the mouth and fainted. The stench quickly spread throughout the alley, and Kiria was also dizzy from the smoke. Going to spit it out.

"Haha, the stinky bottle is quite powerful."

Sobika laughed and chanted an invisibility spell, turned his head away, and ran away from the guards.

"Ahem, ahem, I've never seen such a shameless person, ahem... stinky eyes." Ji Liya supported the wall all the way, covered her mouth, and finally escaped from the encirclement of the smell, and saw the horizontal A blurry figure, that figure changed from one to two, from two to one, and from one to three...

She blinked vigorously, the portrait in front of her eyes was finally clear, she was startled suddenly: "Seven ghosts?"

The Seven Ghosts kept holding back their laughter, but because they were holding it back too hard, they hiccupped: "It's me, it's me... Ha, ha ha, you were so funny just now..."

Kiriya put her hands on her hips and stared at him viciously: "Please take a pee and take a good look at yourself, you are fine now, laugh!"

"Ahahaha, I know, heh, I know," Seven Ghosts laughed and burst into tears, "That's why I came here to tell you not to go to the wizard."

"What do you mean?"

The seven ghosts picked up their sleeves and wiped the corners of their eyes, and said a little more solemnly, "I mean... slightly, actually the meaning of the patriarch. My task is to protect Solo, Sobika..."

"Stop clucking me again!" Kiria's head ached from hearing this, and she wished she could strangle this guy to death, "So you're here to block my way!?"

"Yeah, that's right." Seven ghosts took a deep breath, intending to hold back the hiccup.

"Don't be kidding, Sobika's power is very important, even if it is..."

"Hey!" Seven ghosts laughed dryly twice, "You continue."

"Even if you and I have an intelligence connection, I still want to..."

"Hey!"

Kiriya was completely angry, and immediately drew out her saber: "Damn it, I'll kill you right now!"