DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)

DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 127: Hunting the Examiners of the Church of Darkness


Don Quixote looked at Stephanie, who was holding back her tears to hold back from crying.


He had never seen his arrogant sister cry for any man.


Her...


"Someone's Coming!" Stuart's voice sounded.


Everyone immediately took out their weapons and took a tense position.


A voice came from the bushes Someone was walking towards them through the bushes.


Everyone stared in the direction where the voice came from.


The clump shook, and a smooth and slender hand moved away from the branch and slowly walked out.


He's still as handsome as he used to be, who else if not Joelson?


"Dward!"


"Joelson!"


Some surprised screams sounded.


Stephanie was so happy she was going to cry. He subconsciously ran towards Joelson, but when he realized what was happening, he suddenly stopped. His face was red with embarrassment.


Joelson smiled at the crowd and nodded.


"You escaped!"


"Are you hurt?!"


Everyone gathered, especially the students of Tulip Academy.


“Did Fenrir follow?!” Don Quixote asked in a low voice.


The atmosphere became tense again, and everyone felt relieved again.


"Joelson!"


Stewart and Gemini Star took out all the magical beast cores gathered by the old students and handed them over to Joelson.


"Take the magic beast essence crystal and leave immediately. We'll help you stop Fenrir!"


Stewart and the others looked determined.


What right do they have to stop Fenrir?


Naturally, they were determined to die!


Joelson saved them once, now it's their turn.


Faced with everyone's appearance, Joelson chuckled and casually shook his magician's robe.


The round thing fell under everyone's feet.


They look up.


Everyone's eyes widened and they immediately inhaled a breath of cold air.


They only saw despair and shock on their pale faces before they died.


It was Ernesto Xiu.


He's actually dead!


Everyone was stunned for a moment and could not speak for a long time.


"You... How did you kill him? Where is Fenrir the undead wolf?!"


Someone asked in surprise.


Joelson did not explain.


Everyone doesn't ask anymore.


Everyone has their secrets.


"We can finally get out!"


Someone said excitedly, "Now that Ernesto Xiu is dead, the Dark Church will definitely panic. With Joelson here, as long as we kill a portion of the magical beasts, we will definitely win this trial!"


The other eyes were filled with excitement.


From the beginning, they just wanted to try their best to survive.Now that they saw hope of winning, this happiness came too suddenly.


And the one who brought all this is Joelson!


Joelson smiled and raised his eyebrows slightly. He said with a smile, "Killing magical beasts? Hehe, the human head is more valuable."


Everyone suddenly looked at Joelson with shock in their eyes.


Joelson standing on Du Lu's back. The terrifying giant dragon body cast a shadow on the ground.


Everyone's faces were filled with fear, panic, and despair.


There's dragons!


There's a dragon chasing them!


Joelson was like an experienced shepherd tending sheep, pushing the people of the Church of Darkness into the trap that Quixote and the others had set long ago.


On the one hand, high spirits, like a hunter who starts hunting, on the other, there is an overwhelming fear, like a sheep waiting to be slaughtered.


Even if the people from the Dark Church were stronger, they could not avoid the fate of being slaughtered.


Joelson stood in the air like a god, overlooking the entire scene.


Once he found the area where the fight was going on and the students from the two kingdoms were in danger, he would either cast his magic or encourage Du Lu to leave.


When the people from the Dark Church saw this scene, they immediately lost all their fighting spirit and obediently waited to be captured.


Holy hooch!


Don Quixote slowly put away his knight's long sword, and a human head rolled under his feet.


The fifth.


Don Quixote silently counted in his heart.


Stephanie also walked from elsewhere with a sword on her shoulder, she also held two bloody heads in her hands, which added to her dangerous and charming temperament.


Don Quixote frowned slightly and said, "Girl, don't make yourself bleed too much."


Stephanie seemed to think of something and hurriedly threw away the head in her hands.


Using his blade as a mirror, he carefully wiped the bloodstains on his face.


When Joelson fell from the sky, Stephanie immediately hid the bloody knight's long sword behind her back, she looked a little embarrassed, with a hint of shame and hope in her eyes.


"A total of eighteen heads!"


Everyone gathered and piled up the "spoils of war" in front of Joelson.


Eighteen heads piled up on a small hill, and the scenery was terrifying.


"Most of the remaining participants of the Dark Church trial should have been killed by us. Even if one or two people escaped, it wouldn't have much effect."


Joelson nodded, very satisfied with the result.


"Then you gather the scattered survivors and go first."


Calculating the time, only ten days had passed, there were still five days left before the trial deadline.


However, with the current trial situation, it was meaningless to continue living in the magical beast forest.


"Joelson, do you still want to stay here?"


Don Quixote would not ask.


The others also looked at him curiously.


Joelson slightly nodded and said, "I still have to go somewhere else."


Joelson looked in a certain direction and said in a certain sense, "There is still one more step that must be taken to win this trial."


Everyone was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood.


Looking at Joelson's back, they didn't know if they should admire him or admire him.


Joelson may find trouble with the trial-takers of the Holy See.


The knights and priests of the Holy See all gathered by him and rested in peace.


There was a shocking looking depression in his chest, it was the place where he was injured by Fenrir three days ago.


He had no way to fight against the Fenrir saint-level monsters. He could only spend the rest of his time hunting magical beasts and collecting magical beast essence crystals. He wanted to leave the Magical Beast Forest before the Church of Darkness finished killing the trial-takers of both kingdoms.


'If things go well, there may be a chance of winning, ' Louis thought to himself.


At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.


The priests and knights shouted in fear.


Louis looked up and saw a pair of huge golden-red pupils, filled with endless violence and madness.


A dragon!


Louis' heart trembled.


The holy sword unsheathed, and the holy light shone.


He was ready to fight, but the dragon seemed to have no intention of attacking them.


As Louis was perplexed, his pupils suddenly contracted slightly.