Chapter 85: The Wrath of Thunder

Faced with the unexpected request of the Dragon Knight Anton, Silro wrinkled, but said nothing after all. In fact, Anton's request was not rude. As the initiator of this expedition team, Anton has the right to test his teammates' combat strength. The Dragon Knight has never believed in some hearsay things. All he believed was his own eyes!

Now, the Marquis's magic pet has disappeared. So what level is the Marquis' combat strength without the help of the magic pet? Dragon Knight Anton feels that he needs to give it a try in person!

The female witch Chris didn't say anything. She agreed with Anton's proposal. She was not afraid of a god-like opponent, but a pig-like teammate! Is there anything worse than letting a drag-down waste into the team?

Without any hesitation, Lanlie met the Dragon Knight's gaze and said slowly: "Everything is as you wish!"

This lord's mansion, which was taken over from Baron Donald, has a training ground near the right side of the garden. This is the training ground that Donald originally prepared for private soldiers in the mansion, but now it is just used as a competition and competition arena between the Marquis and the Dragon Knights!

Time: morning of August 27; Location: training ground of the Lord's Mansion; players appearing: Marquis of Lanle, Dragon Knight Anton; referee: Lord Silro, female witch Cliss; audience: Princess Yaphir, Miss Eliza, Black Warrior Harry, bullheaded strong man Miro, as well as the little maid Roni, Benita, and the elf maid Lena.

"The master will win, the master will win!" The black warrior Harry shouted exhausted. Under his guidance, several little maids began to cheer for the Marquis with red faces.

"Let's start!" The Dragon Knight looked at Lanlie with a strange look. It was hard for him to imagine that this marquis actually indulged his servants and maids in such a way!

This is the advantage of home games! The Marquis waved his hand to the audience with satisfaction, and the cheers stopped immediately. Standing calmly in the field, Lanlie bowed to the Dragon Knights, and this bowed gift was taught to him by Old Frank. Of course, Old Frank also learned it from Lanlie's father!

As the first time in his life, Lan Lie used the etiquette of his hometown through evil spirits!

The Dragon Knight was stunned for a moment, and the look of looking at Lanlie was a little confused. He was not unfamiliar with the other party's actions. It seemed that twenty years ago, a man with black hair and black eyes bowed to him in a formal duel!

"Anton, why are you stunned?" Silro's throat made the Dragon Knight wake up. After thinking for a moment, Anton showed a faint smile on his face, then bowed to Lanlie and said, "Please!"

"Please!" Lanlie was slightly stunned and then said.

When the space ring on Lanlie's hand flashed with a unique purple halo, the Dragon Knight's space wrist wheel also made a light sound. The nearly two-meter-long dragon spear appeared in Anton's hands, and a faint green light appeared. The sides of the gun end were spreading its wings in the shape of a dragon's wing to fly, arching the extremely sharp spear head on it.

When the Dragon Spike Spear appeared in the hands of the Dragon Knight, the atmosphere in the field immediately changed. The Dragon Knight in silver armor seemed to turn into a towering mountain with a majestic momentum, making people involuntarily feel a sense of looking up and fear!

It is indeed the No. 1 Dragon Knight in the Aikaska continent! The black warrior Harry and the powerful bullhead showed deep shock in their eyes. Just looking at this appearance, the two of them understood how big the gap there was between them and each other!

Princess Yafir, Eliza and several little maids were also shocked by the amazing momentum shown by the Dragon Knight. They both pursed their lips tightly, looking very nervous.

Until now, except for Ranle, Silro, Anton, and Chris, the rest of them did not know the truth about the Dragon Knight competing with the Marquis in martial arts. She (he) thought this was a normal behavior of competition!

Lanlie held an ordinary soldier's standard sword. Whether it was the flashy clothes on his body or the ordinary weapon on his hand, he was more than one level away from the fully armed Dragon Knight.

Everyone has an illusion that even if the Dragon Knight Anton stood there and did not fight back, the Marquis would not be able to hurt the Dragon Knight a hair!

"This is unfair!" Princess Yafel couldn't help but shout, "Heron Anton, don't you think it's immoral to win with equipment!?"

"Every profession has its own advantages. As a knight, it is my specialty to prevent high blood and thick blood!" Dragon Knight Anton replied in a deep voice: "And I must correct your wrong thoughts on Your Highness, Princess. Victory is victory. It is a result and an existence that cannot be measured by moral standards! With a certain advantage of oneself, it is a normal thing to launch all the favorable conditions that can be used to achieve victory in the battle! Do you understand!?"

"I...!" Princess Yafir was speechless when she was refuted by the other party. She admitted that what the other party said made sense, but she could not imagine that such words were spoken by a dragon knight. She would not be so surprised if it were replaced by the black warrior Harry, or even the bull-headed strong man Miro!

Idol! The surprise in the black warrior Harry's heart was far greater than that of Princess Yaphir. He never expected that such an alternative dragon knight would appear in the Light camp. He was wearing excellent magic armor and holding a dragon spear that was second to the legendary treasure. After facing other people's doubts about the fairness of martial arts, he could still make such a bunch of reasonable and well-founded remarks! Sargeras was above him, and he decided to use this dragon knight with a bright appearance and a dark mentality as his life idol in the future!

Lanley was speechless. In his impression, the knights of the Aikaska continent took the code of "honor, courage, humility, honesty, sacrifice, justice, compassion, spirituality". They are weak guardians, the incarnation of heroes and chivalrousness, the representative of wisdom and courage, and the mainstay of fighting against all evil! If you play according to common sense, the dragon knight in front of you should take the initiative to take off your armor, throw down the dragon spear, and then go into battle with bare hands and take the initiative to propose ten moves for him!

And now!?Lanlie sighed. No matter how he looked, he could not see that the other party had even a little knight quality! But, standing in front of him, he was indeed a knight, and he was the idol of all knights in the Aikaska continent - the First Dragon Knight!

"Lanlie, we are no match!" Eliza frowned and shouted. She knew that Lanlie was injured yesterday. Although he had no wounds left after the treatment of the magic, it would have some impact on his body. What made her even more despise was that the dragon knight should also know this, but now he is still doing things to take advantage of others' danger.

"Eliza..." Before Lanlie could finish his words, he heard a powerful sound, and the blue dragon spear had already stabbed in his head.

The blue spear tip was shining, indicating that the continent's No. 1 Dragon Knight had already used the fighting spirit!

"Keng!" As the sound of gold and iron clashed, the long sword in Lanlie's hand was broken into two pieces. His weapon was an ordinary weapon after all, and it was impossible to resist Anton's spear with the fighting spirit.

"Hisser Anton, a person as identifiable as you did not say hello! It really surprised me!" Lanlie curled his lips and threw away half of the sword in his hand. He now has no hope for the quality of this dragon knight!

"Marquis, you are not a layman. The great Knight Anton has always stabbed the knife silently when fighting with people!" Prince Bemon Silro said in a rare tone.

"Shut up your stinky mouth!" Dragon Knight Anton shouted loudly. In front of his sweetheart, he could not let his reputation be slandered at all! He was upright and honest. As for the shot just now, it was just an unintentional action. Yes, unintentional!

"Marquis, I have to say that you did not disappoint me. There are not many people in the continent who can fight Anton's fighting spirit head-on and safely!" Lord Silro ignored the dragon knight with a blushing face and thick neck. He strode to Lan Lie, and put his furry hand on the other party's shoulders, and said with a gaze: "I know, you have suffered a loss because you are a weapon. It doesn't matter. The generous and upright Silro will lend you a weapon and let you die again with the shameless dragon knight!"

The beautiful female witch looked at this scene quietly, and she was also surprised by the performance of the Oriental Marquis. In addition to the strong Prince of Bemon Silro, she had not seen the person who fought hard with the Dragon Knight Anton without losing. I have to say that this young man with black hair and black eyes is very strong!

"Master Silro, you are so enthusiastic! However, it is hard for me to believe that there is any weapon that can compete with the Dragon Knight's Dragon Spear!" The Marquis tried his best to avoid the other party's splashing spit, and said with a frown. He had already seen that the Dragon Knight Anton's Dragon Knight's Dragon Spike was a rare treasure!

"What is his broken gun?" Lord Silro snorted disdainfully, spread out his furry palms, and suddenly, a long sword with sheaths appeared in front of everyone.

"You, you, you...!" The eyes touched the mysterious rune flashing on the sword sheath with strange light. The dragon knight Anton showed a surprised expression on his face, and even his speech became stuttering.

"I, I, what's wrong with me!" Looking at the Dragon Knight's mouth that could almost swallow eggs, Lord Silro felt extremely happy, and stuffed the sword into Lanle's hand, laughing: "Marquis, now hold this sword and beat this shameless guy down!"

The black warrior Harry stared at the sword in Lanley's hand, and the burning heat in his eyes was enough to melt anything. This sword! It must be, yes, it must be! The unique handguard in the shape of lightning, the wind-type diamond on the hilt with elemental fluctuations, and the scabbard engraved with strange runes. Sargeras was on! The black warrior Harry almost moaned!
Chapter completed!