Titan and Dragon King

"Oh!" A wolf's claw with dark black wolf hair was cut off, and bright red blood spurted out, splashing dozens of meters. Then, easily cut off Dewclaw's sword like a hob and cut butter, and once again chopped the head of the Dewclaw's head.

"Roar!" This broken-claw werewolf exploded to its full potential, with a faint layer of blood flames burning, and then ... doing away from the sword, there was no way, it was just rigid, but only counseled.

A gust of wind came from both sides. The demon knight leaned sideways, looking at a gold-level werewolf who was rushing towards him, ignored the nearly two meters long claw awn on his paw, waved his fist, and stuck on the werewolf's face.

"Click!" Along with a scream, several blood-stained wolf teeth flew out, and with one punch, his mouth was stiffly hit to the deformed werewolf, smashing to the ground, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

One punch almost defeated a werewolf, the demon knight turned his head and looked at the other werewolf who rushed at him, and saw his claws from his clan only sparked sparks on the armor of the demon knight. The last werewolf , Paused directly, then pulled the broken arm werewolf, and distanced from the hunting knight.

I saw a scornful laugh under the helmet of the Second Werewolf and the Demon Knight. They heard the three werewolves turned red and their blue veins were exposed, but because of the thick black hair on their faces, their anger was also expressed. Not too obvious.

"Knight of demon hunting!" Several werewolves growled, with a reluctance and humiliation in their hearts. Just six paladins and a group of priests behind them were able to compete with them and the blood race, but now, but only a human wearing a hunting armor, just beat them like this.

The elegant and noble blood race turned into a group of bats, and fled under the iron hoof of Zaruba, the mount of the demon knight. And they werewolves, the demon knight with three punches and two swords, were beaten up completely, just thinking about how to save their lives, dragged to the upper werewolf, there was no mind of positive confrontation.

"Hold on, my lord's adult is coming soon. At that time, it's his turn to flee the devil."

"Oh, your lord, how long will it take to come?" Hearing the words of the werewolf, under the helmet of the demon knight, he heard a question with metal tremolo.

"Don't be too crazy, hunt the demon knight!"

"But it ’s just gold. Do you want to fight against soul-level adults?"

"I kill a lot of monsters with soul-consciousness," replied flatly.

"Our adult is a third-order soul, he has fifteen rings of soul, which is different from Mandoza, the waste of only two rings of souls that you killed last night."

"Oh."

"I inquired that the Dawn Church paid a large price to protect you. Please use a golden dragon to protect you."

"But don't think that a golden dragon can protect you? But there is more than one being who wants to kill you in advance. A golden dragon cannot protect you."

As soon as this word came out, the atmosphere of the manor changed in the night, and a coercion that made people want to tremble appeared.

"Oh, I can't help it? I'm going to look at it today, you filthy filthy stuff. How many dare you come to Varian Antiza this evening?"

A tall, curvy blonde royal lady, wearing a slim robe, suddenly appeared over the manor. Then, looking coldly at the messy three hairs, wounded everywhere, and looked miserable werewolves.

"It's Kasrina, the Dawn Watcher!" A werewolf saw the glowing blond royal sister in the night sky, and suddenly exclaimed. In Ionia, Kasrina was a very active golden dragon The popularity is very high.

After all, the object of her worship is the Golden Dragon Lady Atris, who "punish evil and promote good" everywhere in the world. The Golden Dragon Royal sister who is her fancier, naturally does not go low-key.

"My name, can you call it!" Sister Blond Yu held the staff almost as high as her, gently pointed towards the three werewolves below, and then, the blazing and domineering Long Yan was here Three werewolves ignited.

"Ah !!!" The three werewolves screamed, trying to extinguish the dragon flames on their bodies, but how could the flame from the soul-level golden dragon be able to extinguish them.

Gold level and soul level are two different levels of life. Only a small number of special existences can cross this boundary and fight beyond the ranks.

"Golden Dragon, on this continent of Ionia, it's not just your metal dragons. You wait. Today, the demon knight must be **** here, he can't run away."

"Don't grow up, you dare to be so public, the demon knight, death today is your only end."

"Cassanna, you are nothing more than a golden dragon, who can't protect the demon knight, you can't imagine that we werewolves have found a powerful presence in order to target you."

"Noise!" Jinlong Yujie snorted, stretched out her slender fingers, and held it towards the bottom. The horrible force descended on the three werewolves, and the sound of scalp-skewing bones sounded. The body of the werewolf bluntly made Jinlong Royal Sister into three **** of meat, and then was burned by Long Yan, turned into ashes, splattered, and fluttered in the sky, and could not die anymore.

"You continue to clean the city!" Cassanna's eyes cast on the same golden slayer, "Tonight, in Variant, with me, no one can move you."

"..." The Slayer Knight dropped the three werewolves, Jinlong Yujie, and turned silently, then flew towards Zaruba, who was playing with bats. Killed, but as soon as they came, they snatched their heads ...

Fortunately, there were four blood races in his mount. He cut off and took a kill, and then he cleaned the city.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak ..." Seeing Jinlong Yujie kill the three werewolves as soon as she appeared, let the hunter knight free up, depending on the situation, it seems that it is time to solve them.

The four blood races that turned into bats suddenly squeaked in fear, but this mount of the demon knight firmly restrained them and wanted to escape, but they could not escape at all.

This demon warrior who still has a blood family who says he doesn't need to care, actually has the foul ability only in the legend such as banned space. Although the scope of the ban is small, it is more than enough to deal with their four blood races.

"When will Marquis Andre come?"

"It should be coming soon!"

"Damn ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ We will die if we don't come again!"

"Don't those marquises take our lives at all?"

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"Haha, little bats, now I know I'm scared. I'm just so proud of it, you're so arrogant!" The golden war horse sizzling proudly hissing around the flames, the big hooves in the bowl, stepping into the air Squeaked, one small bat formed by another bat was trampled one after another.

"Duke Andre is here in a moment, and you are demolished alive." A bat roared in a fearful and angry voice.

"Remove me? The great Zaruba is immortal. A little blood marquis wants to move me? The prince is here.

Is it an honor to see that my hoofs have not stepped on, and have stepped over your prince of the blood race? Treat your great prince. "