Chapter 1280

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In the eyes of all people, blikide soared as fast as a rocket. In a sharp sound of breaking the sky, blikide shot like a arrow, and suddenly flashed to Lancelot, who was flying in the middle of the sky.

But in Sylvia's eyes, she could only feel the tiny flower of her eyes, which were fixed on her speechless body. With a muffled sound of pedaling, the speechless riding bridged appeared in front of her.

Close to the wine red eyes, Sylvia's heart tightened and her face changed

Whether it's a dragon, a pterosaur or a water dragon, a dragon that can fly or can't, once it has evolved into a holy dragon, it will surely grow wings and soar in the sky.

Therefore, in other people's eyes, when the riders on the ground dragon fight with the riders on the pterosaur, it is absolutely advantageous for the pterosaur to occupy the air superiority, let alone the pterosaur in the fight now, but the true holy dragon.

It's no doubt stupid for a dragon to jump into the air in the middle of the battle.

But it was such a foolish act that brought Sylvia a sense of crisis.

At the moment, Sylvia's nerves tensed and pulled the reins. Just wanted to manipulate Lancelot to use the magic of defense, but the idea just rose, did not have time to implement, a whip shadow, printed into Sylvia's eyes.

That's bridged's tail!

"Bang!"

Mixed with the sound and explosion, the powerful whip shadow directly drew on Lancelot's body. The crazy force poured into Lancelot's body which was absolutely stronger than the earthworm. With the sound of a dull blow, Lancelot howled and fell to the ground like a meteorite.

"Peng..."

The huge dragon body hit the ground. Stir up a strong smoke. Lancelot let out a howl of pain, obviously suffered a lot of damage.

"Lancelot!" Sylvia, who was riding on Lancelot, though not directly hurt, was still in a state of shock, just then. A shrill scream. It came to Sylvia's ear.

Sylvia looked up sharply. Looking at the sky, the next second, Bridget's equally large body shape again came into her eyes. In her eyes, like a heavy mountain, she hit Lancelot hard!

"Bang!"

"Ow!" The violent impact made Lancelot howl and his head was in chaos. He almost lost his consciousness.

"Ah..." Sylvia was also shaken by the shock and nearly fell down. She grabbed the reins with all her life, which saved her from the disaster.

But it's up to you

There was a magic wave in his mouth. Bridged stepped on Lancelot and pointed his mouth at Lancelot's head. There was a dangerous light in his eyes.

Seeing this, Sylvia and Lancelot understand

As long as he has such a little suspicious action, the other side will not hesitate to release the magic in preparation and hit Lancelot!

Looking at the majestic silence of bridged riding on the field and bridged stepping on Lancelot, looking at Sylvia's dull face, the instructor responded and announced it.

"The winner - Leon Randall!"

The instructor's sentence finally made the students who had no idea of the past react to it. They looked at each other and then made a noise.

"Win! Really won! "

"That luoang, riding the dragon, won the king's daughter riding the holy dragon!"

"Too Too much... "

"Worthy of President Rebecca's escort..."

In just half an hour, everyone's opinion on wordless has changed from contempt at the beginning to support now.

"Asho! Have you seen it! See! "

On one side, Raymond hugged asho with great excitement, jumping and jumping.

"Since my bridged has won the saint dragon, he is also the Lancelot of her royal highness!"

"It's not bridged that wins, it's Leon!" Ashur did not have a good breath of white Raymond a look, immediately looked at the field of speechless, eyes full of excitement.

If I have the superb riding skills of Leon, I will never be looked down upon even if Parr is not born

Riding other's dragon can also bring the combat power to such a level. This is the real "genius dragon Trainer"!

"Hard work..."

He drove bridged down from Lancelot, jumped down from bridged without any words, patted bridged on the neck, attracted bridged's coquettish low voice, then raised his head and roared excitedly.For the dragon people, it's also a kind of honor to be able to defeat the existence higher than themselves by strength, right

Sylvia recovered from the lethargy of defeat, watched the silence that was going to lead bridged out of the field, and came down from Lancelot, shouting at the silence.

"Wait! I haven't lost! "

"You have lost!" Wordless frowned, but it made Sylvia look more excited.

"In that case, let's have another one!"

"Why?..." Speechless directly understated to give such a sentence.

"Do we have any reason to fight again?"

"How could it not be!" Sylvia clenched her fist, and her blue eyes were filled with despair.

"I I even let Lancelot lose the battle with a dragon. I can't, I can't, I can't

"Not allowed?..." Silent eyes are also cold.

"What do you mean? To suggest that I can never win over your royal highness

"Just It's not That way... " Sylvia realized what she had said, and her face turned white.

"Just Just The original cold eyes filled with water vapor, so that the sound around all disappeared, Sylvia also excited shouting.

"In this case, how can I become an excellent Knight!"

"Good knight?" Hearing this, speechless raised eyebrows and sighed at Sylvia's desperate effort to hold back tears.

"I don't know what kind of persistence you have in mind, but what you care about is that I defeated your holy dragon with a ground dragon?"

Sylvia's face tightened, apparently to the point.

See, speechless closed eyes, until once again opened, wine red pupil filled with sharp awn.

"Listen, Sylvia!"

Sylvia was stunned on the spot. It seemed that she didn't expect to call her name directly.

It's not only her, but also the students around her. The noise is full of surprise.

But speechless turned a blind eye to all this, to Sylvia's eyes, to a manifesto like opening.

"I can win you not because Lancelot is too weak, not because you are too weak, but because I am better than you!"

"Are you better than me?" Sylvia was shocked.

"Yes, the truth is so simple..."

Without saying, he let go of bridged's reins and went to Sylvia's front. The breeze gently blew his dragon riding robe, which made Sylvia feel a sense of oppression. Sylvia's momentum was suddenly suppressed.

"If you really have your own persistence and want to prove that you are powerful, then you should go back and seriously absorb the experience of this war, and concentrate on yourself. When you become stronger, you can invite me to fight again, instead of being like a bereaved dog, unwilling to defeat your own war and invite me to fight indiscriminately!"

"Or do you think that I just played a trick and won you by other ways?"

"No No... " Sylvia clenched her lips and her eyes were full of waves.

Although I don't want to admit it, I just saw it with my eyes. Wordless has been fighting head-on without any means.

As wordless, he can win, just because he is better than Sylvia!

"In that case, do you think you can win a duel with me now?" Wordless narrowed his eyes.

"If you dare to say so, I can accept your invitation to fight..."

Sylvia is silent, and the students around are silent

"So, if you want to win me, you have to be strong!"

"When you're stronger, challenge me!"

"At that time, I will not refuse..."

Let go of these words and say nothing more. Turn around, take the bridegroom's reins and walk off the field.

"Stronger..."

Sylvia stared at the silent figure, clenched her fist for a long time, and the despair in her eyes became decisive

"Yes Stronger... "

"Even for him I want to be strong... "