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Chapter 67 The Red Dragon and the Vengeful Paladin

Soon, a small red dot appeared behind them.

Bru looked back and found that the visitors were not out of what he and Krisanna expected, and it was indeed a red dragon!

"Ho huh huh! Blue Dragon, stop and see the great, noble, elegant red dragon Gaius? Gnaius, not to salute! Unforgivable! Yes! Unforgivable! This is disrespectful to the great, noble, elegant Gaius? Gnaius! A very serious mistake!"

Bru couldn't help but "cut" softly, then stopped and looked back at the red dragon named Gayus Gnais.

As the most powerful red dragon among the colored dragons, the giant beast in front of him was indeed as he said, very beautiful and powerful.

The thick red scales shining with light, the sweeping double horns and crowns of thorns spread throughout the world as the most typical image of a dragon in the human world, and the nostrils that highlight the kissing end are constantly spraying smoke because their owner is in an angry state.

This is a giant dragon in his prime, and his height is close to or even more than 31 meters. It shows that he is already at the peak of his prime. He is a terrifying monster that really crushes all living beings.

There is no doubt that even among the proud real dragons, the red dragon is the most outstanding one.

Facing the two blue dragons in front of him, Gayus Gnais didn't take it seriously at all.

Although he could see from the color of the scales that Bru and Krisanna's development was far superior to ordinary blue dragons, he didn't feel very surprised - the red dragon only had red dragons and golden dragons in their eyes. Just blue dragons were always inferior to them!

When the red behemoth saw Bru and others stop, his speed slowed down a little. After seeing Bru landing, he also landed vertically downwards.

Before Bru landed, the huge red dragon fell heavily on the ice. The huge weight burst and squeezed the hard ice into small pieces and flew around.

The terrifying beast, which was eight stories high, looked at the landing point of Bru and others disdainfully.

The Red Dragon in his prime also has at least a level 17 quasi-legendary strength, and relying on his almost invincible body and powerful magic resistance, even Oriana, the chosen magician, dare not annoy him.

If you really fight, the crazy man, Honglong, no matter whether you are in the same group or not, you will kill him first.

Yuri and Bieber, the two white dragons, were trembling under their natural instincts, hiding behind Bru with a husky.

"Blue Dragon, you have to give the great Gayus Gnais an explanation! Why did you stop so slowly?"

Bru sighed. Although the other party's words were a bit aggressive, he knew that this was actually a very polite red dragon.

If it's a little more irritable, just slap it in the face.

Bru rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "Geus Gnais, if I stop after being called, I will not be alive now... Maybe you don't know, or maybe you have forgotten that I am now doing a high-difficulty, high-intensity, and very promising thing."

Gayus Gnais showed a proud expression and smiled mockingly: "Weak guys are always so pitiful! They are just a bunch of low-class creatures in iron, and some weak metal dragons. You are actually driven around. It's so embarrassing the face of Lord Tiamat!"

"His Excellency Gayus Gnais, I want to correct it. Of course, I am not afraid of those paladins and paladins who will escape. But I am still a minor blue dragon. Lord Bahamut is too shameless. I am worried that the metal dragons who are stronger than me will chase after me and choose 'strategic transfer'!"

Strategic transfer?

What the hell is this?

Gayus Gnais tilted his head, unable to understand what Bru said, but he didn't care much.

"Excuses, these are all excuses for weak people!" Gayus Gnais roared and yelled, then laughed, "It's different now! Lord Tiamat asks me to help you, the weak. Now let's turn around and kill all those chasing people, no one left! Just like I've been here all the way!"

It sounds like this guy has already slaughtered a lot of people and dragons along the way...

Blu suddenly felt awe-inspiring. Compared to the green dragon behind who was following his group with bad intentions, this red dragon was much cute in terms of strength and personality.

Both are reinforcements sent by Tiamat. Although the Red Dragon has a very bad temper, he does what he says. Since the proud Red Dragon says that, he will definitely start killing the enemy as soon as he sees them along the way.

But no matter how praise is, if you want to say that when you hear Gayus Gnais's words, Bru will definitely not do it.

Just as he was thinking of some excuse to refuse, suddenly Gaius's voice became low: "Yeah? Are you Agnes Arnold? Silver Moon?"

Agnes bowed his head slightly and bowed, "I have long admired the name of the great name, Lord Gayus Gnais, the 'true red master'."

Don’t you all know this girl, okay? I’m really like an alternative. Didn’t you see that the silver dragon girl’s tail is almost overwhelming?

Gayus Gnais snorted. Although he recognized Agnes, he was not afraid of his identity.

Although family and race are also a standard for measuring strength between real dragons, the fundamental lies in their own strength.

For Agnes, if he does not want to have a conflict with Gayus Gnais, he must admit that the other party's strength is far superior to his own, and at least he must be polite.

Of course, Gayus Gnais also has a certain degree of respect for Agnes, which also stems from his identity and family status of the other party.

Otherwise, it would be strange if he was killed and beaten when he saw a hostile force like Silver Dragon, if he didn't go up and tear it apart.

Gayus Gnais glanced at them: "The silver dragon actually follows the blue dragon. This is such an interesting combination. Are you two starting to be impatient before you reach the estrus?"

Bru rolled his eyes, and Agnes laughed, not even bothering to refute.

For a male real dragon who is naturally lustful, talking about these things is the same as saying "good morning" by people, and she doesn't take it seriously.

Gayus Gnaius spewed out a hot flame. He was about to urge everyone to obey his orders and turn back to fight the pursuers when a roar suddenly came from the direction he had just flew over.

The ice surface trembled, and the small ice cube that was smashed away by the red dragon just now made a "crackling" sound in the vibration.

The red dragon showed a disdainful look, and he said to Bru and Agnes who were puzzled, "The stupid guys are chasing him... it should be the idiots left over from the Knights Templars."

Bru asked, "His Excellency Gayus Gnais also had a conflict with them?"

"The great Gayus Gnais couldn't find the way, he was in a bad mood. He happened to meet these messes and killed them all."

Gayus Gnais said casually, and after that, he laughed twice and continued: "These cans of iron are very interesting to roast and taste good."

Bruben thought it was because the people from the Templars came to chase him, and then they were seen by Gaius Gnaius, and in order to carry out the order of Tiamat, he took action to conflict with the other party.

Now it seems that I am thinking too much. Honglong is obviously self-centered and is in a bad mood and kills people whenever he sees them.

This is why the five-colored dragon is feared and disgusted by most races. Compared to Bru and Krisanna, Gaius Gnath is actually the authentic colored dragon. He will do whatever he wants, kill whoever he wants, kill whoever he wants, slaughter a city if he is unhappy, catch a girl back or eat or hehehe.

When Bru said one by one, the visitors from the Templar had already appeared on the horizon. They rode the summoned mounts, and all of these mounts in the heavenly realm could change their form according to the environment.

Generally, they are war horses, but in the desert they are camels, and now in the cold areas they are strong elks.

They lined up in battle formations and charged quickly towards the blue dragon and the red dragon in an orderly manner.

And the one ahead of them was the quasi-legendary paladin that Bru met last time, Caesar.

When they saw the Red Dragon, the people of the Knights Templar showed an angry expression, but they were all elites who had experienced many battles, so they naturally knew how powerful this evil red dragon was.

Nearly half of the three regiments that came out this time were brutally massacred after encountering this red dragon and their entire army was wiped out.

Now there are only eight remaining brigades here, and the rest are either attacked while rushing to the road or reduced their staff.

The members of the Knights Templar are Paladins with firm beliefs. They are usually like brothers and sisters. The loss is so great that they simply make their eyes red. The feeling of losing comrades and relatives is always biting their hearts like poisonous snakes.

But they are not crazy, they are coming over even though they know they are defeated.

The loss was so huge that the three regiment commanders had already wanted to retreat, but when Caesar appeared in front of them and took over the command, they immediately broke up and reorganized on the spot, integrated into a regiment and continued to carry out the mission.

When he saw Caesar, Bru couldn't help but change his face. He was not immune to the holy light and divine arts.

Wearing gorgeous armor and pointing at the red dragon with a sword shining with mitral and titan steel, Caesar's eyes were no less fragile than the paladins around him, and he growled loudly: "Gayus Gnaius! You must pay the price you deserve for your sin!"

Even facing Caesar, who is also a quasi-legendary powerhouse, the red dragon Gaius Gnais still had a proud expression.

He smiled a dragon and responded with a roar, "Caesar, humble creature, do you know that the great Gaius? Gnais happened to be a little hungry, so send fresh food? The noble red dragon is very satisfied with your behavior!"

Caesar roared, raising his weapon.

A sacred force lit up from the tip of the sword, and then spread rapidly, wrapping hundreds of paladins and paladins in it.

A rotating halo appeared at Caesar's feet, and golden mantras and holy words were emitting.

"The Crusader Cloak...it's so amazing that it can cover so many members!"

The members of the Knights Templar, shrouded in halo, only felt a sense of courage and power surrounding themselves, which was not a little stronger than the buff spells they imposed.

They looked at Caesar in admiration, and a sense of pride in their hearts, and the fear of facing the terrifying red dragon disappeared.

But they still underestimated Caesar's power. When their blood was boiling and they wanted to fight the Red Dragon, Caesar's sword did not stop and continued to pop up three inspirational lights.

Each ray of aura covered all members, and three new halos appeared under his feet, overlapping and turning in a clock or counterclockwise direction.

The first path is the aura of life.

Under this halo, all friendly forces gain resistance to corrosion and erosion spells, and will not be affected by spells, curses and other spells that reduce life. They can also effectively resist death spells such as one finger, heart master, etc.

Moreover, this thing is equivalent to having a healing spell at all times, which can continuously heal your own injuries.

The second path is the resistance spiritual aura.

On each person's armor, a layer of golden light covered them.

Under the influence of this halo, everyone has obtained a huge amount of resistance bonus, the surrounding cold weather, the high temperature on the red dragon and the lightning of the blue dragon. These damages have been greatly reduced.

The third path is the most perverted aura of defense and death.

The effect of this halo is very simple... When you are hit by a death blow, move it to the safe teleportation point in a serious injury state!

This rogue spell is equivalent to setting a spring point for you. If you hang up, you will be resurrected in the spring.

When Caesar's four halos were displayed, let alone the people of the Knights Templar, even Bru, Crisanna and others looked at him with the look of the gods descending to earth.

This is too perverted. Average quasi-legendary paladins can only use two types of halos?

What are you going to do when you doubled your record and set a new record?

And isn’t it a bit too scoundrel to match the aura of defence and life?

The red dragon Gaius Gnais was a little stunned now. He was not a fool either, and he could see what effect it had on the halo displayed by Caesar.

Even if ordinary paladins and paladins cast these spells, most of them can only act on five people in a team, which is the limit, and most of them can only cast one. Caesar had four at once and covered hundreds of people. How can he fight?

"Iron can, this is impossible! Have you been promoted?"

Gayus Gnais roared a little unwillingly. It was impossible for ordinary quasi-legendary paladins to do this. The only answer is that Caesar has been promoted or is about to be promoted to legend!

"It's still a little too late, big crawler, I'll do it when I kill you."

"There will never be that day, go die!"

After saying that, one man and one dragon approached quickly.
Chapter completed!
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