MTL - The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World-Chapter 201 dragon slaying

  Chapter 201 Dragon Slaying

"Ah ah ah ah ah-!"

  The dwarf, who was as strong as a wine barrel, rode a bighorn sheep and sprinted towards the dragon, shouting "Aoao".

  Hildoline is about to explode.

   This is probably the same as a mammoth looking at a fly in the face, right?

  In terms of force, the green dragon is indeed not as good as the red dragon. If you think about it carefully, you can't beat the blue dragon. Think about it again... It seems that the green dragon is basically the bottom of the color dragons except that it can rub the recognized younger brother, the white dragon, on the ground.

   Poor military force, you have to take the road of increasing intelligence, otherwise will you become a floor of strength like Bailong? If you see a white dragon on the battlefield, you will take it away as soon as you can.

  The more Hildurin thought about it, the more angry she became, she waved her front paws and pushed the 'Attacking Dwarves' horizontally,

  The bighorn sheep took advantage of the opportunity to jump onto the green dragon's front paws, and continued to attack along the green dragon's front paws.

  Everyone: "!!"

  What the hell? ?

   Just now I was frothing at the mouth by Long Wei, is this enough to get used to it?

   "Come on—!"

  The members of the dragon slaying group who managed to see the dragon alive shouted and charged.

   After all, it is understandable to lose to the best of them, but if you lose to your companion's mount, it would be a shame to throw it at grandma's house!

   A flea jumped on his arm and it was not resolved, but more ants challenged him. Hildulin was so angry that he directly lowered his head and breathed out at everyone.

  Louis is still preparing to make a big move.

   No way, Charlie was ordered to cover everyone in danger.

  The purple light was in full bloom, and the legendary twelve-ring transformation arcane [energy conversion] directly hit Hildulin's breath.

  In the blink of an eye, the corrosive dragon breath that made everyone desperate turned into tens of thousands of lively little yellow ducks.

   Little Yellow Duck achievement check-in get√!

  It all happened so fast, a few seconds ago Charlie was dumbfounded by the crazy bighorn sheep.

  After all, she quietly cast a wish spell, who knew that the war ride raised by this dwarf seemed to be on the hook.

   Then, it was the second echelon charge that caused the green dragon to rage and breathe out its breath.

  Charlie really doesn't have time to think carefully, but why is the little yellow duck...

  Seeing the little yellow ducks pouring out in an instant as if the little yellow duck factory was blown up, Charlie fell into self-examination.

  At the same time, there was also a green dragon who was beaten into his lair.

  Hildurin was like a cat with a fishbone stuck in it for a while, and finally a few little yellow ducks stuck out of her throat, and the whole dragon fell into a sluggish state.

who am I?

where am I?

   Is my dragon's breath swollen? ?

  Of course, the battlefield is not a good place to be in a daze.

The crazy bighorn sheep has already carried its owner to the head of the green dragon. Facing the big longan, the dwarf raised the dwarf sword in his hand, and ruthlessly aimed at the most vulnerable place of all creatures. tied down.

   This is also a female dragon, otherwise, it must be stuck in a more vulnerable place, hum!

  After the dwarf epic giant sword pierced the dragon's double eyelids until it pierced the black dragon's eyes, the blood of Princess Ludu gushed like a fountain.

  The piercing pain drove the green dragon into madness.

   "Aw—! Aw—!"

  The sharp dragon roar expresses the hysterical madness of the green dragon.

  Charlie sensed that something was wrong. The green dragon had been acting recklessly since just now, not at all like the old silver coin green dragon.

   Is it... the mental interference of the enchantment department?

  However, there were no enchantment arcanists present.

  The only suspicious existences are angels, apostles and succubi.

  Because there were only these two guys, Charlie didn't know much about their racial gifts.

  In fact, it is the interference from the succubus.

  Princess Ludu is very difficult to fight. If the opponent's IQ is higher, it will be a **** of despair.

  So, everyone slapped their thighs and thought of this method.

   Simply lower the IQ of the green dragon, wouldn't that be the end?

  Charlie saw Hildurin constantly trampling the battlefield with her huge dragon body advantage.

  A dragon is a dragon, and the advantage of the race is too great on the battlefield.

   If they are stepped on, those with weaker constitutions and no means to save their lives will die suddenly even if they are legends.

  Just as she thought this way, she saw that the strong dwarf who was screaming before was unfortunately stepped on...

  At that moment, Charlie seemed to hear the 'crisp sound' of flesh and bones being trampled into a pie.

   No matter how many times Charlie wants to see such a scene, she tries to avoid the scene that makes her physically sick.

  Think hard, stimulate your brain, and look for possibilities that can help everyone win and reduce casualties.

  Because Hildulin went berserk, the casualties rose linearly.

  The genius group of arcanists who originally guarded Louis, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, resolutely stepped into the battlefield.

  Everyone has no verbal discussion, they have been outputting arcane spells, assisting attacks, and maintaining the highest vigilance, guarding their 'hope'.

  Before they came here again, they wanted to understand one thing.

   Slaying a dragon does not necessarily bring glory, more people will die in this battle.

   Many participants may not live to enjoy the honor of being called a dragon slayer.

  But, if they must die, then they must be before Louis.

   In other words, if these martyrs die uncleanly, Louis will never sacrifice.

  The scene in front of him made Charlie confused again.

Why?

   Is it worth it?

  In the Platinum Civil War, you chose to follow this predecessor without hesitation. It turns out that in earlier years, you also stood in front of him who had not yet grown into a towering tree without hesitation.

  Charlie pursed his lips slightly.

   Obviously they were spellcasters, but they had to go to the front of the battlefield in order to attract Hildulin's attention and not disturb Louis.

  Countless gorgeous high-level arcane arts exploded on the hard scales of the green dragon.

  Fire, ice, lightning...

   Whatever is coming, although it is distracting, but once the mobile fortresses of the evocation system are on the battlefield, none of them can stop them.

  However, this is not enough, the princess of Ludu cannot be beaten to death.

  Charlie can see clearly that what these arcanists are doing now is grinding blood bars.

   But what is more cruel than the game is that as Hildrin receives various injuries, she also becomes more and more violent.

  In just a moment, a red-robed arcanist was sent flying by the dragon's tail.

  For the crispy spellcaster, this is a death sentence.

  Charlie watched, and she understood that she was a person from the future, and she couldn't interfere too much in the affairs here.

   She has done a lot.

  However, everyone understands the truth, but what happened at the moment made her fold her hands on her chest again.

   "I pray—"

  Before Charlie activated the wishing technique, an overwhelming dragon's power, far superior to Hildulin's, descended from the sky.

   But this huge Longwei made Charlie's eyes light up, it was the familiar Longwei!

   Looking up, he saw His Highness standing above the blue sky with his hands behind his back.

  At the same time, the one who forcibly calmed down was the berserk Hill Turin.

  Even if he lost one eye, Hill Turin did not fall into despair.

   Up until this point, she was desperate.

  The remaining longan reflected the handsome appearance of the man, and the pair of golden eyes that were indifferent to her.

cold!

   It's bone cold!

   "...Brother..." Hildulin subconsciously wanted to get close, and wanted to make herself less desperate.

But don't Alfonstantin stare at it as if looking at something dirty, she hastily changed her words, "Your Highness, Your Highness! You have to save me! I am Hildoline! I beg your Majesty For my sake, save me!"

  Alphonstein said: "Your time is up."

  Hildurin didn't understand what it meant.

  Until Louis slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes had all transformed into thunder at this time.

   "The Thirteenth Ring of Arcane Art—Thor!"

  (end of this chapter)