
Ernesto's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
He was also a level-8 mage, but in the time it took him to cast a level-8 spell, Joelson had cast four or five level-8 spells in the Dark Church.
Does this person not even need to cast a spell?!
Joelson is like a ravine, cutting the way between the Church of Darkness and the two kingdoms.
After a series of explosions, the Church of Darkness not only did not manage to catch up to Quixote and the others, many of them even died.
"You want to be a savior?!"
Ernesto's expression was ferocious, he looked at Joelson and said loudly, "Then, you can stay!"
Ernesto had temporarily given up on the idea of killing the trial takers of the two empires, he only wanted to kill Joelson now.
The head of a Level 8 mage, 400 points.
Plus, a giant dragon.
This is a priceless treasure!
Ernesto Xiu revealed a proud expression.
The fight between the two terrifying giant beasts gradually became clear, it was clear that du Lu could not last much longer.
Joelson's expression was calm, he looked up at the sky, sneered at Ernesto Xiu, and suddenly disappeared on the spot.
Ernesto was startled, his spiritual power, possessed by a tier 8 mage, instantly spread.
He searched Joelson's location several times but found nothing.
Where is he hiding?!” Ernesto cursed in a low voice.
At this moment, Du Lu, who was entangled in the fight, swung his tail and broke away from the entanglement of Fenrir, he spread his wings and flew into the sky.
"Finded him!"
Ernesto saw Joelson on the dragon's back.
Du Lu flew forward without looking back.
"You want to run?!"
Ernesto revealed a ferocious smile, he rode on Fenrir and sprinted to follow him.
Du Lu flew at full speed towards the depths of the Magical Beast Forest.
Ernesto controlled Fenrir to follow.
Du Lu's speed was extremely fast, straight away from Fenrir.
But as a legendary magical beast, Fenrir had fully demonstrated the power of the sacred level, gradually catching up.
The distance between the two is constantly shrinking.
"Let's see how far you can go!"
Ernesto stared at Joelson on the dragon's back.
The further they chased, the deeper they gradually entered the Magical Beast Forest, approaching the realm of saint-level magical beasts.
Ernesto frowned and said, "Are you planning to provoke a saint-level magical beast's hatred towards Fenrir, and then escape in chaos? You are so naive!"
But Ernesto seemed wrong.
Joelson had no intention of provoking a saint-level magical beast and continued to move forward stubbornly.
Distance kept shortening, but Joelson didn't care at all, he didn't even turn around.
Du Lu's speed seemed to have slowed down.
A trace of surprise appeared in Ernesto's heart.
Does he have no power anymore?
Did he give up?!
A light flashed in Ernesto's eyes, killing intent filling the air.
Du Lu floated in the air and slowly turned around.
Ernesto saw Joelson looking at him with a cold face, and his right hand was deep in his heart.
Huh uh?!
"Barrested Chantra."
Ernesto Xiu was dumbfounded and almost laughed out loud.
This step again?!
Before Ernesto Xiu could open his mouth to mock him, he suddenly saw a shadow on Fenrir's back.
He raised his head suddenly!
Eyes widened.
A large gray figure was reflected in his pupils, and it fell straight towards him with a powerful aura.
Bang out!
Fenrir smashed to the ground.
Ernesto Xiu rose from the dust, his body was in a miserable state, all the bones in his body were almost broken.
His face was full of surprise and astonishment, he looked at the sky in a daze.
A gigantic dragon that was not inferior to Du Lu was entrenched in the sky. His body emitted a metallic luster. His dark gold pupils were as cold as steel.
It was another level 9 dragon!
Moreover, it was an extremely rare metal-type dragon!
The steel dragon that had risen to level 9 a few days ago finally appeared, this was the first time he had left the Dragon God Farm.
Compared to Du Lu's explosive and bead conditions, the heavy body of the steel dragon let out an indescribable pressure.
Joelson stared at Ernesto Xiu from a height in the sky. His indifferent gaze swept over Fenrir as he said nonchalantly, "Two level 9 dragons should be able to face you."
Joelson is flying lightly.
Du Lu and the steel dragon swooped almost simultaneously.
Fenrir had no time to fly before he was suppressed by the two large bodies.
The chaotic battle begins.
Fenrir's roar continued to echo in the air above the Magical Beast Forest. More than ten creatures were quietly watching in the distance. It was a saint-level magical beast from the Magical Beast Forest that was spying in the darkness.
The silent steel dragon maintained its cold and hard fighting style as usual.After receiving Fenrir's attack head-on, he took the opportunity to dig out Fenrir's beating stone heart.
The red light in Fenrir's eyes instantly dimmed.
Du Lu bit down on Fenrir's neck and used force along with the steel dragon, tearing him into two pieces.
If it was the legendary magical beast Fenrir at its peak, the result would probably be different, but now, it was only a lump of bone.
The boy could only watch as Fenrir was broken into hundreds of gray bones by the two dragons.
The boy was stunned, and his face quickly turned pale.
As Du Lu and the steel dragon turned their eyes to her.
Two draconic auras crashed into him at the same time, and the boy finally could not help but tremble.
"Take me off. As long as you let me go, I can accept any request." Ernesto knelt in front of Joelson and pleaded.
"Anything?" Joelson said, raising his eyebrows slightly
"Yes! As long as you release me, Honorable Dragon Rider!"
"Well, then I want your head!" He said with a smile
An ice-cold smile fell on the eyes of the show, as if from the call of a demon.
...
The trial takers of the two kingdoms stood in an empty space and waited anxiously.Each of their faces was filled with worry.
Stephanie paced back and forth and finally could not hold it any longer.
He took out the knight long sword he was wearing on his waist and said sternly, "Brother, we should go back and help Joelson!"
Don Quixote stood up and looked at him with a frown.
"How can you help? How can your sword defeat a saint-level monster?!"
Stephanie's little face was red, and her chest was towering up and down. He said anxiously, "Then I will die with him!"
Stephanie, who has always been firm and strong, expresses the will and stubbornness of a little girl today.
Don Quixote frowned and said in a low voice, "You underestimated Joelson. Since he can let us go first and stay behind to cover the back, he should have the confidence to escape safely."
"But it's like you said." Stephanie's eyes are red. "That's a holy level monster!"
Don Quixote was silent.
That's right, it's a saint-level monster.
In front of the saint, who could confidently say that they could escape.
Even a type 9 power plant can't.