Chapter 1302

Thank you very much for the rewards of "yunqiqinggu" and "turnip with vegetables"

The sudden change made all the faces on the scene hang a blank expression, including the Ashur who was equipped with "holy riding armor".

"Here This is

He raised his hands and looked at the cold armor covering him. He clenched his fist. A strange force filled his whole body.

Although he had never felt such a power before, Ashur understood the power in an instant.

That's the magic of the dragon family!

That is to say, the armor that is now equipped on its body is the real "holy riding armor"!

Have you got a "holy riding armor"

Have you become the "Saint Dragon Knight"

Less than a month ago, he was still at a loss as a "Yulong man" who had not even been born to "pal".

At this time, Ashur seemed to hear someone's voice, his eyes widened, and his face appeared confident after the reaction. He shouted in the direction of the corpse grey dragon.

"Thank you! Ike! "

"Ike?..." Rebecca was surprised.

"Is that set of 'holy riding armour' presented to Ashur by ike?"

"How can it be?!" Sylvia screamed in surprise.

"To create a 'holy riding armor', you need to grow into a holy dragon first. Is ike a holy dragon? But she was just born! "

"Moreover, even if you grow up to be a saint dragon, you can't create 'Saint riding armor' without a certain degree of magic. However, Aike, just a young dragon born less than a month ago, has enough magic to create 'Saint riding armor'..." Speechless eyes twinkled.

"Ai Ke, it's not an ordinary dragon family..."

"Huh?" Suddenly, speechless felt an extremely strong line of sight.

The eyes narrowed gradually. Speechless pulled the reins, turned his head and looked in the direction of the line of sight.

At the eye of the city is a bell tower with the highest height, which can give the whole city a panoramic view.

At the top of the bell tower, in front of the balcony. A tall, thin man with silver hair and a small red hair band on the fringe stood there

Next to the man, there is a long black hair tied into a ponytail, fixed at the back of the head. A little girl in very revealing clothes.

The source of vision is the masked man with silver hair!

When I saw this man and woman, my wordless brow was wrinkled, and my eyes were full of thoughtful light.

"Leon! Your highness! "

At the bottom, asho suddenly stepped on the ground, carrying the magic power of "holy riding armor". In a blink of an eye, a rise and fall, came to speechless and Sylvia behind, standing on Lancelot's Dragon back.

"You..." Looking at the second before can only be on the ground to shout, this moment wearing even Sylvia's dream of "Paladin.". Ashur, who was full of power, Sylvia's eyes were full of complexities.

Ashow did not notice the complexity in Sylvia's eyes. He kept his eyes fixed on the corpse grey dragon below. His first words were astonishing.

"I want to ride that dragon!"

"What..." Sylvia took a cold breath first.

"Riding the dragon? Are you crazy? "

"No! I'm serious! " Ashona's face, which was covered in a helmet, was solemn.

"I can ride any dragon, and now I have the help of" holy riding armor ". Maybe I can make that dragon obediently listen to me. In this way, not only can it stop attacking, but also can save Ike in its body!"

This Sylvia was speechless at once.

Although it sounds ridiculous, it is undoubtedly the most feasible way at this stage.

Besides, Ashur also has "holy riding armor" in his body. Even if you don't take any more risks to ride the corpse grey dragon and fail, you will at least be able to save your life.

"Try it!"

When Sylvia's face was still cloudy, down there. Riding in guvlin, Rebecca is standing with the corpse grey dragon and drinking.

"Even if you can't control the Dragon successfully, you can get a way to stop it if you can integrate the consciousness of the rider with that of the dragon."

"Rebecca made sense..." Speechless nodded, turned, and abruptly thrust the reins into Sylvia's hand before she could react.

"Sylvia, will you ride Lancelot and send ashow to the dragon?"

"Me?!" Sylvia's face began to panic.

"I I... "

"What are you afraid of?" Speechless press Sylvia on the shoulder.

"Didn't you just see it? Lancelot beat it to pieces! "

"But you're driving Lancelot..." Sylvia tightened her reins, her voice a little low."I I'm not as good at Dragon riding as you are. I can't give full play to my fighting power at all... "

"It's not for you to fight, it's for you to send ashore!" Wordless hands took Sylvia's shoulders and looked her in the eyes.

"Are you afraid even to send someone over?"

"No No I... "

"Calm down!" Wordless hands again.

"I think Lancelot would like you to ride it and solve this incident yourself..."

"Roar!" Lancelot gave Sylvia a long shriek immediately, echoing the silent words, and then she took a deep breath.

"I see!" Instead of being speechless, sitting on Lancelot's back, Sylvia's expression was restored to the former serenity.

"Although I can't do it like you, I swear in the name of the royal family of roreyamon that I will give up my fear and definitely send Ashur Blake to the dragon to face the enemy!"

"That's right!" Speechless and ashore both laughed, making Sylvia blush, and then looked at speechless suspiciously.

"But what about you?"

"Look there!" Speechless without nonsense, I turned my head directly to the direction of the bell tower.

Sylvia and ashore also looked at the past with speechless eyes, and then a man and a woman on the bell tower came into their eyes.

"They..."

"A little suspicious..." Speechless lowered the voice.

"I suspect they may have been responsible for the dragon's attack on the city of Ansari, so I want to see..."

"You alone?" Sylvia and ashore were dignified.

"Can you do it?..."

"Ah..." Speechless smile.

"Who do you think I am?"

Then he jumped off Lancelot's Dragon back without any words, fell steadily on the ground against the whistling wind, and rushed to the direction of the bell tower.

"It's OK to jump down in such a high place, and I haven't equipped with the" holy riding armor "..." What's the matter with ashow.

"Leon, who is he?"

"Don't know..." Sylvia pulled up the reins in her hand, and a smile appeared on her face, which was very beautiful.

"But I'm sure it's a good person..."

If we let no one know that Sylvia has sent him a card, we should reconsider the idea of pulling Sylvia, right

……

On the other side, the top of the bell tower

"Lord micawus..."

The little girl with dark skin gazed at Lancelot, who was flying to the corpse grey dragon in the sky, and her voice was a little dignified.

Next to him, the mask man, known as mikawis, looks at the sky with his face unchanged and his voice indifferent.

"It seems that a little unexpected accident happened..."

In his hand, a huge black sword similar to more than half of his body was caught in his hand.

It was a huge sword that was as black as ink, with a blood like vein, sending out an ominous breath, like a polluted holy sword.

If you carefully observe it, you can find that there is a little magic in the dark sword

"The experiment failed, annia..."

Micawus watched with his own eyes as Ashu jumped onto the back of the corpse grey dragon and successfully controlled the corpse grey dragon. He flew to the sky and immediately turned around without any nostalgia.

"When you get back, check out the boy and the girl!"

"Maiden?" When she heard micawus's words, Ania looked puzzled.

She knew that it should refer to the boy who managed the corpse grey dragon successfully.

But which is the girl

Rebecca Randall

Or Sylvia, the fourth King's daughter of the royal family of roam

Micawus did not solve Ania's doubts here, but silently grabbed the huge dark sword and walked to the entrance of the bell tower.

"Retreat!"

"Yes!" Even though she was confused, Ania obediently obeyed micawis's arrangement.

However, micawus and Ania, who were walking towards the entrance, soon stopped their steps.

Because, at the entrance, there is already a person standing