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33 Fallen Dragon (2)

Under the dim sky, the huge figure that kept falling was like a silver-colored meteor, with endless roars coming through the sky, and the huge wings flapping chaoticly. The wind and flames wrapped around were very fierce, but they could not hide the trend of landing. So finally, with a loud bang, the whole dragon landed on the scorched earth not far from the city wall.

The earthquake trembled, and the storm and sand surging everywhere, forcing the burning flames on the surrounding buildings to lower their waists. The surface of the supposedly hard soil was instantly torn and sunken. At the same time, a nearby brick and stone wall was also affected by the dragon tail and collapsed.

The violent impact made the dragon's hissing sound even more sharp and painful. As the neck struggled and swung, a dazzling silver-red long pillar of fire swept across the surroundings.

The purgatory of flames is therefore even more fiery.

Lan Li hurriedly rushed to a ruined wall and stared at the silver flames passing by her head and sweated heavily, her heartbeat became very violent - the place where the dragon's tail fell was where he just stood!

At this time, there were roads and buildings that were on fire in front, back and left and right, and the walls leaning against behind were getting hotter, but the flames coming from above quietly disappeared in a short while. After taking a deep breath of the hot air, Renli looked carefully.

I saw a giant dragon covered with silver scales on the scorched open space below the wall, which was crawling there and convulsing pain. The wings laid on the ground were like two trembling silver lakes, and its narrow tail was winding and stretching, with sharp spikes on it.

The dragon's neck was very long, and its head was ferocious, but it was filled with a unique beauty. Lan Li saw a blood-stained crossbow arrow inserted deep into the eye that was facing it, which was the root cause of the other party's depravity and serious injury. However, although the screams were terrifying, the dragon did not move around because of it, but lay there quietly whispering.

On its neck, Lan Li saw her target, a figure sitting on a special dragon saddle wearing silver female armor. The helmet that the other party should have worn was thrown out at some point. Her long curly hair was scattered and scattered, accompanied by her lower head, and chaos covered her face.

She seemed to have fallen into a coma with the impact, but because of the saddle strap that was wrapped around her body, she was not thrown away.

Seeing this, Lan Li narrowed her eyes, but did not act rashly.

At the same time, it was not Lanli who discovered the situation of the dragon and the dragon knight here alone, or, as the party who shot and killed the dragon, the ruined castle with flames was very fast.

A group of soldiers in leather armor are approaching carefully. The soldiers in front are holding copper shields, while the ones behind are holding bows and spears in their hands. However, before they can shoot arrows, the giant dragon, which originally looked sluggish, suddenly raised its head and roared, its voice full of anger and pain. At the same time, its body struggled and moved and trembled, and a silver-red flame suddenly gushed out of the high dragon's mouth!

The flames spread towards the sky, but the large sparks that were scattered down like a dazzling rain, completely submerging the soldiers on the spot. Screams of pain suddenly sounded, and the soldiers covered their faces in a hurry and fled around, but they could not hide the raging fire on their bodies, and even the screams became more and more terrifying.

The only guy who was behind saw that the opportunity was wrong and rushed to the next wall to hide.

The screams of the Dorn soldier seemed to stimulate the weak dragon even more. He heard its loud and hissing sounds. His plump silver-scale body struggled and crawled towards the source of sound. The narrow and long tail swept violently around everything, and the loud bangs made the place even more chaotic.

But there are opportunities to follow!

As the dragon crawled forward, the surrounding buildings collapsed and shattered, but just as the silver dragon's narrow tail swept away a ruined wall, a black shadow quickly rushed out of it, lay down and avoided the sweeping dragon tail, and then rushed up suddenly, then quickly stepped on the fractured dragon wing, and ran towards the dragon's neck!

The dragon's scales are thick but smooth. At the same time, the dragon is constantly moving its wings in an attempt to move forward, which makes the black shadow stepping on it unstable and almost falls down several times.

Fortunately, during this process, the dragon did not turn around and whistle and roar in front of him. So the black shadow finally approached the knight at the base of the dragon's neck.

The chaotic and dazzling fire lights around him mixed with the screams in the distance, filling the apocalyptic atmosphere. Under the bright night, Renli, who was covered in blood and sweat, gritted his teeth and pulled the buckle on his saddle. A dagger in his hand quickly cut the silver-haired dragon knight's saddle and the belt tied to his body, then pulled it down, jumped off the dragon's body and bent over and ran.

Perhaps feeling the departure of the master, the dragon roared and poked its neck over and opened its mouth to bite it, but this seemed to have affected the injuries in its eyes, and even the sharp hiss turned into a wail. However, a glaring silver-red dragon flame still brewed deep in its wide open mouth. However, in the end it did not really make this attack, but whined, turned around and continued to struggle and crawl forward.

At this time, Lan Li was hugging the heavy dragon knight behind a half-collapse wall, panting heavily. The sound of rumbling and roaring outside was clearly audible, but it gradually faded away.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see a rumbling sound of a burning tower not far away, and the edge wall became shaky under several impacts. Lan Li, who had just escaped a disaster, heard some noise. He turned to look, but found that someone had come from somewhere.

"Good job, boy! We actually caught the wife of the bastard Aegon! Ha--"

The man laughed and grabbed the long hair of the man in Lan Li's arms. His dark and rough face was full of excitement and hatred, but then his laughter stopped abruptly.

Under the fire, the dagger that flashed away quickly cut open the other party's bulging throat, and his eyes widened, and blood splattered in the wound on his neck, but he could only spill it on the surface of the sand in front of him.

The young black-haired man had already jumped up at this time, pulled off the yellow silk cloak from the other party's waist and wrapped it around the woman in his arms. Then he ignored the dying man who covered his throat and screamed loudly, gritted his teeth and ran quickly towards the smokey city gate.

There was no one on the road, only burning buildings and burning dead bodies. But when Renly ran to the city gate, he found a group of five spear-holding guards gathering there, protruding their heads and watching the depths of the burning castle.

He hesitated for a moment, but when those people looked at each other, Lan Li's face turned into anxiety and irritability.

"Go away, sir, you are burned! I'm going to the moat to find water, you guys go away!"

"The well behind the kitchen is closer!" A Dorn soldier hurriedly spoke when he heard this.

"The dragon is there, do you want the adults to die?" The black-haired young man cursed, his feet were as fast as his heartbeat. "There are people behind him who were seriously injured. Go and help!"

"Our mission is to stay here." Someone answered, and another asked, "What's going on in the castle now? Have we succeeded?"

"Let's talk about it later, saving people is important!"

So the soldiers at the city gate hurriedly let go.

Then they saw this black-haired companion holding his "adult" and jumping without hesitation, jumping into the turbid moat with a thump. The waves splashed violently, and the figure was swallowed and disappeared in an instant.

"Why did he jump down?" A spear-holding soldier frowned when he saw this.

"We don't have a bucket." Another person explained consciously, obviously not thinking that the black-haired companion was a traitor.

However, when the other person was not seen appearing in the flowing river for a long time, even a fool could feel that something was wrong. So the soldiers guarding the gate looked at each other and approached the suspension bridge with their spears, preparing to find out the situation.

Unfortunately, an angry roar was coming from the castle at this time, so their body movements couldn't help but froze.

"There is a traitor! Mr. Ule was killed!"
Chapter completed!
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