Summoner of Miracles

~: 154 The fire of **** (subscription)

"Call - call - call -"

The sound of the wings of the Wyvern flying up and down with rhythm echoed over the entire Orleans, seemingly bursting into the wind, endless.

Hundreds of thousands of Yalongs surrounded the plazas with castles in such a squad, sending out a series of oppressive low-pitched, like ready to rush down, crushing the prey, and the eyes flashed deadly. Fierce light.

However, at this moment, these Wyverns are abnormal and rushed without seeing the prey, but only surrounded the French troops that were ready to rush into the castle.

Because now they are not headless, and they are indeed commanding them and manipulating their masters.

"Ha ha…"

Some evil laughter was uploaded from the back of a two-legged dragon.

The voice is a girl who is only 20 years old.

The girl is wearing a costume like a goddess, wearing armor on the wrist and abdomen. She also has an iron headband on her head. She holds a flag in her hand and makes the flag flutter in the wind. It looks like it is A shrewd and capable female general.

However, whether it is a priest-like costume, a refined armor, a headband or a flag, all of them are dark in color, and even one end is tied behind them. It looks like a short hair. Only a long scorpion hangs down. The colors are ominous white, bringing a feeling of infiltration.

As for the flag in the girl's hand, it is the same ominous dragon.

Dark.

turbid.

It is miserable.

evil.

This is the first impression that a girl in front can give.

The girl standing on the back of the dragon is like the name of others, even the uncompromising --- "The Witch of the Dragon".

Now, this witch is led by hundreds of Wyverns of the Wyvern, completely encircling the French army below.

Looking at the evil witch, in the French army, one by one soldiers picked up their lips and looked pale.

Even Jill’s eyes fluctuated, seemingly intoxicated, and shouting like sadness.

"Jude!"

Jill called the other person with such a name.

but…

"She is Jude?"

Luo Zhen rides on the back of the wolf, while pacifying the demon wolf under his teeth, and the heart is full of incredulousness.

Not to mention that it is true, that is, Matthew is not willing to believe.

"Cheats..." Matthew held a shield, blocking in front of Luo Zhen, while guarding, staring at the witch in the sky, biting his lips and whispering: "So evil atmosphere, how is it possible..."

How could it be the noble and innocent saint?

This is what Matthew wants to say, and what Luo really wants to say.

however…

"Saints?"

It is not someone else who expresses ridicule and contempt for this vocabulary. It is Jude itself.

"The kind of stupid and ridiculous title should not be placed on me." The witch smiled sarcastically: "Otherwise, I will burn all of you, using the flag of this curse in my hand." ”

Said, the witch raised the black flag in his hand.

"Hey!"

The flame of Honglian is burning like the fire of hell.

Luo Zhen has already launched the skills of "Eye of the Eyes" and has clearly detected all of this.

"Quickly open!"

Luo Zhen rushed to the loud opening of Matthew.

"...!?"

Matthew almost relied on his trust in Luo and did not hesitate to carry out his instructions and jumped on the spot.

"Hey!"

This leap, the fire of **** swept past the position of Matthew and landed on a soldier next to him.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

The screams screamed like a ghost, and it rang through the square.

The soldier who was touched by the fire of **** instantly burned up, and even the ashes did not stay. In such a scream of screaming, disappeared without a trace.

"This…!?"

I witnessed this scene with my own eyes, and Matthew’s face turned white.

If you don't avoid it yourself, don't say if you will get hurt, at least the soldier won't...!

"Concentration! Matthew!"

When Matthew's emotions were affected, Roman's voice was eagerly introduced into his ears.

"That's not your fault! First pay attention to the enemy in front of you! Otherwise, Luo Zhen is in danger!"

Roman reminded that Matthew had climbed up from the abyss of self-blame, biting his lip tightly, holding a shield, and staying in front of Luo Zhen.

The French army has long been confused.

"Damn witch...!"

"Dare to dare...!?"

"hateful…!"

"Hey, we believed in you so much!"

The soldiers one by one felt fear and angry, and cursed against the witch on the dragon's back.

But this not only did not make the other party feel unpleasant, but made it show a satisfactory expression.

"Yes, this is the attitude you should show."

The witch sneered on the dragon's back.

"curse."

"cast aside."

"Acknowledge."

"resentment."

"This is everything that you sent out to me before the flame burned on me."

The witch opened her eyes and seemed to turn the dark feelings into power, shouting loudly.

"Since you have given me this, then put away your pity and sympathy, continue to vent to me as before!"

The former saints declared this way.

"Because, I will turn all of this into the flame of hell, burn all of you, and destroy it with this decaying country!"

When the words fell, the witch raised the bad flag in her hand.

"My servants!"

"Start hunting!"

"Let the mice that dare to invade your lairs go through the food!"

Thus, the Dragon Legion responded to the manipulator's command.

"吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼吼————!"

Unprecedented roaring sounds from the mouth of a two-legged dragon, smashing the air and going straight to the sky.

In the next second, a two-legged dragon swooped down and brought a heavy airflow to the soldiers below.

"Fighting!"

Jill also issued a command.

Unfortunately, in the face of an amazing number of Flying Dragon Legion, although the soldiers barely organized resistance, they never had the morale before.

Unilateral hunting is performed in this square.

In the face of all this, even Luo Zhen is powerless to return to heaven.

There is only one thing Luo Zhen can do.

That is…

"Take Down the Witch of the Dragon!"

Luo Zhen’s voice was turned into a substantial force, and with the abundant magic, it was injected into Matthew’s body.

Matthew immediately understood that Luo really considered.

Faced with hundreds of Wyverns, there is no chance of winning on this side.

Unless the witch who manipulates the dragon group is knocked down.

"lb!"

Matthew immediately smashed the floor under his feet, and the rocket lifted out and slammed into the direction of the witch.

"Humph!"

In this regard, the witch just snorted, and even the flag did not lift up, as if disdain to fight with Matthew.

There is no reason for it.

Someone will take over the attack of Matthew.

"call out----!"

When the sharp break sounded, it seemed as if a whirlwind-like arrow came from a distance and smacked at Matthew's head without mercy.