Chapter 225: Clearing the Site (2)

As the prince of the Lion Clan Charlemagne fell heavily, a large area of ​​sand and dust were stirred up. Before the embarrassing prince could stand up, he heard the sound of air tearing from his head. He was shocked and quickly condensed all his strength and raised the golden sword and crossed it over his head.

When! The third metallic impact sounded. Lan Lie's face was as deep as water, and his hands held the thunderous rage and pressed on the sword of the lion prince Charlemagne. A squeaking sound of creaking interception came into the ears of the Great Druid Vander and the Swan heroine Grace and others. The royal swordsmen woke up as if they were dreaming and rushed up with long swords in their hands, intending to save their prince's prince.

Prince Charlemagne gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground halfway, holding the other party's pressure. As a lion clan, he was born with divine power, and with the extremely golden fighting spirit, he actually carried the big sword bit by bit under such a bad situation, and his body slowly stood upright.

Lanlie had a sneer on his lips, and the slight light of lightning on the thunderous rage was dissolved by the golden fighting spirit on the opponent's sword. He is worthy of being the royal family of the Bemon Kingdom. After suddenly indirecting his three swords, His Highness Charlemagne still had the strength to counterattack. The opponent's strength was obviously at the level of a golden swordsman, and the faint golden light shrouded on the opponent's body was the most powerful proof.

However, this alone is far from enough. Lanlie snorted coldly, and the thunderous rage suddenly pressed down, and a strange red light passed through Prince Charlemagne's arm along the sword. The latter couldn't help but groan, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. His body, which was about to stand, suddenly became soft, and it was as if he had been exhausted from his whole body.

"Your Highness Prince!" At this time, several lion royal swordsmen barely rushed to Lanlie's side, looking at the blue long sword pressing on His Highness Prince's neck, they were afraid of the rats and were afraid of the weapon, but they looked at the cold-faced Marquis of the East with a shocked and angry look.

The eyes of the elves and orcs such as the Great Druid Vander, the Swan heroine Grace, and other elves flashed in a flash. A golden swordsman was defeated by the hands of the Eastern Marquis in a blink of an eye. He didn't even have a slight ability to counterattack, and he was completely passively beaten.

The fox girl Nia's beautiful eyes flashed with strange eyes. It turned out that Brother Lanlei was so powerful. Even Charleiman, the famous warrior of the lion clan, was not his opponent. That blue sword was Uncle Silro's thunder wrath, haha, it turned out that the rumors were true. Uncle Silro really lost this legendary weapon because of a bet. From this point of view, Brother Lanlei's luck is also quite good!

The fox girl narrowed her eyes into a cute crescent moon, and she looked at Lanlie's every move with interest. Well, Brother Lanlie has grown a lot taller and looks much more mature than before. I don't know if he can recognize me! It's probably difficult, his appearance is completely different from before!

"Are you convinced? Prince Charlemagne!" Lanlie's sword tip was not far from the other party's neck, and it seemed that with a light send, he could easily harvest the other party's life.

Listening to Lanlie's question, the prince of the lion clan, Charlemagne looked ashen and gritted his teeth, "I can't beat you, but don't forget that I'm not the only one here. You have to face nearly a hundred elves and heroic warriors from the kingdom. If you want to threaten them with my life, then I promise that you will be very disappointed. This prince is not a person who is afraid of death! If you kill me, the brave soldiers of the kingdom will avenge me!"

I have to say that the prince of the Lion Clan is still very bachelor. Although it fell into Lanlie's hands, he was not afraid at all. He looked at Lanlie stubbornly with his neck, looking brave and unyielding, looking at death.

"Is that true?? I really want to try it after hearing what your Highness said!" The Marquis slowly turned the long sword in his hand and said slowly: "My sword is very sharp. If I fail, it's like this now..." As he said that, his wrist trembled slightly, and a thin red line appeared on Prince Charlemagne's neck.

Prince Charlemagne's body shook and almost made a sound of pain. His face turned pale, and a bead of sweat as big as a bean flowed down his forehead. He really couldn't understand what this oriental man was thinking. The words just now were just for covering up his shame. If the other party really gave him a sword without caring, the consequences would be unimaginable. He didn't want to die. As the eldest son of the royal family and the first heir to the throne, he still had decades of wonderful years to squander. If he died so confused today, it would be really unfair!

"I hate others threaten me the most! When others threaten me, I am prone to excitement. When I am excited, my hands will tremble easily. When my hands shake, there will be some result that no one wants to see!" Lord Marquis looked around with a smile on the circle of elves and orcs around him. When his eyes fell on the beautiful fox girl, he was slightly stunned, and then turned his eyes away.

Alas! Brother Lanlie did not recognize me! The fox girl was a little disappointed and proud. She is now different from before, much more beautiful than before, almost as beautiful as Sister Cilia. And the sisters said that men like her type of women, and wherever she goes, she can easily fascinate a large number of opposite sexes.

"Marquis, what do you want?" The Swan heroine Grace couldn't help but feel angry. The black war puppet on the other side mixed with swords and shields, beating Mama in the Heavenly Realm roaring. As far as she knew, the war puppet like the Black Knight would use terrifying skills similar to fighting spirit. If this was not done well, it might be possible that even the great shaman of Sid would have to get in. But now Charlemagne fell into the other party's hands again. If the other party really threatened Charlemagne's life, she really didn't know what to do!

"Master Grace, your question is so strange!" Lanlie looked at the angrily female master of the swan with a smile and said, "It should be that I ask you what you want. You lead the army into my territory without authorization. Not only do you not give me a reasonable explanation, but you are also preparing to threaten me as your master with force. The robber ran to the master's house to grab things and asked the master what he wanted? This is the first time I heard of such a funny thing!"

"Marquis..." The Great Druid Vander, who was about to speak, saw Lanley wave his hand and interrupt him, and said coldly: "Elder Vander, Grace Priest, I still said the same thing. From now on, if you insist on leaving, then you don't have to leave!"

"Marquis Marquis, don't you think it's too much to deceive others?" Even though the big druid had a good temper, he could not withstand the other party's urge. Vander paused the wooden stick in his hand heavily and said angrily: "We are not afraid of you, but we don't want to cause unnecessary conflicts! Since Mr. Marquis insisted on taking action, let's divide the difference!"

When the last word was spit out from his mouth, the big druid of the night elf emitted countless glowing green magic runes. A green ball of light gradually appeared on the big druid Vander. As the light dissipated, the big druid disappeared, and replaced by a huge green dragon.

Lanley was shocked. The show that Dru Vander clearly symbolized the peak transformation state of the druid profession - the dragon form. It is worthy of being the first druid in the night elf, and it is far from being comparable to the useless person like Elder Kunte.

The forest elf, Rennidaoth, was not very surprised. He knew the teacher's tricks. Of course, all the elves and orcs except him witnessed the transformation of the Great Druid for the first time. They were of course stunned and shocked, and they did not come back to their senses for a long time. With the change of the Great Druid's dragon, the other four druid elders transformed one after another. They appeared in Lanlie's sight in the form of the Owl beast, the Tree Man, the Giant Bear, and the Cheetah. The other elves phantom archers all aimed at Lanlie with their bows and arrows.

On the orc side, the swan heroine Grace held a silver scepter and her beautiful face was indeterminate. Charlemagne was still in the other party's hands. If the other party was cruel and cruel, how could she explain to His Majesty the King? What's more, Charlemagne was the person she liked, and she could not do anything that she could watch the other party being killed.

However, at this time, she found out that the Eastern Marquis actually did something incredible. He kicked Prince Charlemagne away like throwing garbage, and the place where the Lion Clan Royal Swordsman was. The Swan heroine couldn't help but be stunned. What was the other party doing? Although this kick was insulting Charlemagne, it made Charlemagne out of control, thus making the kingdom team no longer afraid of scruples. Is this guy looking for death?

Ranley kicked Prince Charlemagne into a rolling gourd, then spread his dragon wings behind him and flew into the air. His right hand was applied to his face, and the silver Helodis mask hid his face under the cold metal.

"Shoot!" With the command of the elf phantom archer captain, nearly fifty green arrows broke through the air and accurately hit Lanlie's body. A black aperture appeared on Lanlie's body, bounced away the arrows that shot at him one by one.

The forest elf Rennidaus watched the performance of the elf Phantom Charger excitedly, and said with a stuttering sound: "It's all three consecutive shots. Haha, this should be the elite of the Phantom Charger in Shadow Moon Valley! Unfortunately, it didn't work!"

The magic crystal that devoured the black dragon and Bemon, and absorbed the divine power from the masks of the Shadow Giant of the God Tomb and the Helodis. Now the Devourer Gala has completely ranked among the ninth-level monsters. Incarnated as the Black Dragon Armor, it can continuously supply its energy to Lanlie. Under the protection of the "Despair Barrier", all junior and intermediate physical attacks and magic attacks are completely invalid. Lanlie pointed the thunderous rage in his hand, giving these elves and phantom archers a gift to these elves and phantom archers royal swordsmen.

The mysterious and difficult dragon language resounded throughout the sky. Big Drew Vander, who turned into a green dragon, was shocked. It turned out to be dragon language magic. What's even more incredible is that this kind of magic that is only proficient in giant dragons can actually chant from a human's mouth.

Before I could think too much, the big druid vibrated the huge dragon wings and rose into the air, and breathed a dragon flame at Lanlie, who was singing magic.

"Brother Lanlie!" The girl of the fox tribe saw the surging dragon flames spraying straight towards Lanlie, and her heart trembled violently and couldn't help but shout. Unfortunately, her voice was covered by the dragon's magic and the dragon roar, and Lanlie couldn't hear it at all.

Long Yan arrived in a blink of an eye, while Lan Lie was still singing the magic of dragon language, without any intention of avoiding it. Just as Long Yan was about to surge into his body, a red hexagonal star lit up on the black dragon's head on Lan Lie's chest. Large pieces of Long Yan were controlled by a mysterious force, and they turned into a row of fire and drilled into the mysterious and unpredictable hexagonal star, disappearing without a trace in a blink of an eye.

The Great Druid Vander was stunned, and the Swan heroine Grace and the Lion Prince Charlemagne were also stunned. The Lion Royal Swordsmen and the Elf Phantom Charlesmen were even more dumbfounded. Only the Fox Girl Nya smiled happily, and she was relieved with her heart.

At this time, Lanlie's dragon-language magic was ready, and a large number of dark elements and fire elements began to gather around his body. Lanlie felt quite excited. This was the first time he used Gala's power to perform this large-scale attack magic. The feeling of elemental energy jumping on his fingertips was really cool, as if everything under his feet was in his control, and the tyrannical aura was visible at a glance.

As Lanley's sword pointed, a large group of meteorites mixed with black hellfire fell from the sky, covering all the elves and orcs, including the Great Druid Vander.

"Natural protection!" At this time, the Great Druid no longer cared about taking the initiative to attack. He cast a level 6 natural protection magic with dragon language magic. Countless green vines broke through the ground and soared into the sky, finally forming a green barrier to cover up the surrounding elves and orcs.

Meteorites hit the green barrier one after another, and the black hell fire ignited, constantly burning the green branches to ashes. The green barrier continued to shrink at a speed that was distinguishable by the naked eye.

The Owl Beast Elder waved his arms, and a large area of ​​Weili's rain curtain fell from the sky. The endless vitality of the raindrops suffocated the fire, but also revived the withered green branches. The Owl Beast Elder Neo's large-scale healing magic "Tranquility Rain" unexpectedly received a miraculous effect.

Looking at the seventh-level magic "Meteor Fire Rain" he used, Lan Lie's eyes were thundering crazy sparks. He stopped activating the magic power, allowing a large group of meteorites to ravage the green barrier of life. He wanted to see how long these elves and orcs could last.

The forest elf Reinidos and the blood elf Vincent were both stunned behind. They already knew that the marquis' tricks were endless, and they were so fraught with a lot of tricks that made people collapse. At the same time, they also made people jealous and red eyes. Not to mention the mask of the Wrath of Thunder Helodis, just a treasure like Devourer is enough to make everyone, including them, drool. The devouring fusion ability of Cow B has a stronger development potential than the dragon. After transforming into armor, it can not only play a protective role in invulnerability, but also directly transfer energy to the master to squander. Such a magical and powerful magic pet, the entire Ekaska continent, is really the only one in the entire Ekaska continent, without a semicolon. Lanlie is really lucky!

The Horned Eagle Beast Knights and Bat Knights in the sky each drove their mounts to rush towards Lanlie, but the powerful dragon power that rushed towards them made these low-level monsters stop moving forward. If it weren't for the powerful constraints of the knights, they would have been frightened and dispersed. The Horned Eagle Beast Knights and Bat Knights had to use long-range attack methods to draw bows and shoot in front or throw javelins. However, they were bounced down one by one by the black light outside Lanlie, and they could not even hurt a hair.

The Great Druid Vander felt that he could not hold on anymore. He had time limits for changing the dragon. One part of the natural force in his body needed to maintain the change direction, and the other part provided a natural guardrail that was supported. There was no problem in a short period of time, but over time, the shortcomings of insufficient force were exposed. Even if the Owl Beast Elder Neo and the Treeman Elder Madick joined forces to cast the "Tranquility Rain", it could not resist the destruction and devourment filled with dark fire dual-type magic. According to his estimate, this green guardrail can last for more than one minute at most.

The Swan heroine Grace, holding the silver staff, was trembling slightly. She was too lazy to cast attack spells like lightning arrows. The Eastern man in the sky opposite was clearly an omnipotent demon. With her thoughts, she could not guess why the dragon-word magic of the dragon clan appeared on this man. On the Aikas Continent, are there really powerful people who practice both magic and martial arts?

The Lion Prince Charlemagne looked pale. He now realized that what he was provoking was an existence stronger than Prince Silro. If time could go back, he would definitely not provoke this terrible guy. Clear the scene if you clear the scene. At worst, you can leave. That secret is important, but the premise is to save your life!

Bang! A huge meteorite hit the green barrier heavily, successfully smashing a big hole in the barrier. The black hellfire took advantage of the gap and rolled the two lion royal swordsmen straight away.

The Silver Wolf Priest and the Kowtower Priest reacted quickly and immediately summoned a huge clear spring circle. The cool water splashed everywhere, quickly extinguishing the black fire on the body of the royal swordsman of the Lion Clan.

However, Lanle's offensive became more fierce. He squandered the magical energy provided by Gala to him, and summoned the denser meteorites without any mercy to trample on the shrinking green barrier. Looking at the situation in front of him, he could successfully destroy the barrier with just one more effort, thus smashing the elves and orcs inside into a panic and fleeing.

"Marquis, you have to show mercy to your subordinates!" The forest elf Reinidos said in a frightened voice as he looked at the protective barrier that was about to collapse. He ignored others' lives and death, but Vander was his teacher and one of the few relatives in the world who were good to him.

Show mercy! Listening to the words of the forest elves, Lanlie was slightly stunned, and his hands subconsciously relaxed. No matter what, Rennidaoth still had to give him some face. And he really didn't make up his mind to kill these elves and orcs. The Shining Gold Town is now full of crisis, and it is not suitable to set off any more enemies. The reason why he is tough today is that he is worried that the nearby gold mine veins will be discovered, and the other is that he deliberately establishes his authority and tries to force these elves and orcs to come here.

And at this moment, a sweet voice came from the ground: "Brother Lanlie, I am Niya, stop!"

"Nia!?" Lanlie's heart trembled violently. It was Nia, Nia here!? The face of the fox girl suddenly flashed through his mind. Could it be that she was Nia!?

Before she could think about it, Lanlie slowly put away the thunderous rage. The meteor fire rain in the sky finally ended after two minutes. As the last meteor fell, the green guardrail covered in holes finally broke down. The Great Druid Vander had already recovered his elf appearance, and the strong fatigue could not be hidden on his face. All the elves and orcs were sweating. It was so dangerous! If the Eastern Marquis did not stop, they would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being baptized by the Fire Rain. But by the way, does Princess Niya have anything to do with this Eastern Marquis!?

The dragon wings behind Lan Lie flapped, and his body turned into a shadow and pounced on the ground. He knocked open several unopened lion royal swordsmen one after another, and finally landed in front of the fox girl.

Her bright eyes stared at the charming fox girl without blinking. Lanlie's heart was beating violently. Is she really Niya? Is she really the little tail that follows him all the time!?

"Brother Lanlie!" The beautiful eyes of the fox girl sucked crystal tears. It has been five years, and it has been five years. After this long separation, she finally ushered in the day of reunion with him. From now on, she no longer has to suffer the torment of longing. She has completed the coming-of-age ceremony and can be with this man forever.

"You are, Nia!" Lanlie tried hard to find the other person's face. His eyebrows and eyes were vaguely familiar, but this figure! Although it was covered by a fur coat, it was still difficult to hide his perfect figure, especially his tall pair of peaks. Is this really Nia? Lanlie stretched out his slightly trembling hand and touched the other person's unparalleled face. From the bright eyes that looked at him, he finally felt that extremely familiar look. Yes, only Nia would look at him with this kind of attachment-filled look. This was like this in childhood, and this was like this for a young man, and after five years of separation, it was still like this.

"Brother Lanlie!" Nya could no longer bear it. Two crystal tears burst out from her eyes, and she opened her hands and rushed into the other party's arms without hesitation.

"Nia, it's really you, it's so good, so good!" Lan Lieyu whispered incoherently. He hugged the girl's soft body tightly with his hands, and a kind of ecstasy filled his heart. At this moment, he couldn't care about anything. Those orcs and elves were all going to hell!
Chapter completed!