: The Flying Dragon Strikes

In a small village tavern, candles are flickering.

No one in this kind of countryside can afford pyroxene lamps, and the dim light can’t stop the lively atmosphere in the tavern. Recently, many people have come from Lienia, and these people have flooded into various villages. What dirty work? They are all willing to do it, thus creating some kind of deformed prosperity.

These refugees couldn’t afford houses, so they couldn’t live. They worked during the day and tried to entertain themselves at night, so the hard-earned money went back to the Nimgfu people.

The face of the tavern owner was smiling like a chrysanthemum, the air was filled with the smell of sweat and bad wine, under the dim candlelight, there was a faint panting sound, it seemed that some people didn’t want to pay the hotel room fee, and started the war on the spot up.

It is very vulgar, but this is the working people. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to dance in the magnificent hall and express their merits with poetry.

Tang En sat in the corner, not intending to do ideological and moral construction. The borderland was already suffering enough. Everyone wanted to find some psychological comfort. Whether it was going to church to pray or just dawdling around, he was not interested in intervening.

So he bought a bottle of ale and huddled in the corner by candlelight to read a book quietly.

This book is the storm combat technique sent by the rotten knight Ivan, which is the unique skill of the lost knights. It has been studied for several days since leaving Stonewell.

In terms of magic, he has average aptitude, but he is definitely a genius in martial arts. He has a rich theoretical foundation and sufficient practical experience. He once understood the hound’s pace without a combat technique book. After studying it for a few days, he came up with some ideas.

“Instantaneous explosion, fierce and unparalleled?”

Tang En raised his hand as a knife and closed his eyesAfter contemplating for a few seconds, his eyes widened and he slammed down. A few gusts of white air lingered in his hand, and then exploded the moment he touched the table.

Woo–

A strong wind filled the tavern, sweeping away the bad smell and extinguishing all the candles in an instant.

The woman’s exclamation, the man’s dissatisfaction, and the boss’s voice of smoothing things over suddenly sounded. Only the swordsman in the corner sat silently, recalling the feeling just now over and over again.

After a long time, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

Pooh!

The slightly sweet spirit entered his throat, and Tang En opened his eyes, showing a satisfied smile.

“Finally entered the door.”

This is very important, but not so critical. Martial arts are not like in the novels where you can become a master after an epiphany. From getting started to being able to use it, and then from being able to use it to being handy, it takes thousands of boring exercises to eventually form muscles. memory.

“But everything is difficult at the beginning. Now that I have figured out the characteristics of the storm combat skills, I can slowly learn those moves, and finally integrate them into Wei Mingliu and become an important part.”

While Tang En was thinking, he tapped the book with his fingers. He already had a clear idea in his head, and he was not in a hurry. When the candles were re-lit, he calculated the cards in his hand.

The armor includes the homeless knight’s armor, the weapons include the ‘Star Frost’ and the Zunfu rapier, and the props include the soul calling bell, the spirit ring, and the petite girl.

This kind of equipment is not enough to be full of magical clothes, at least it has some family background. Of course, these external things are icing on the cake, the key is internal strength.

“Leaving aside the Wei Mingliu’s swordsmanship, I have the hound’s footsteps and Xingshuang’s own frost slash in martial arts. I have also mastered them and created a secret sword called ‘Starlight Piercing’. On the magic side—”

Normally, I don’t think so, but now that I calmed down and thought about it carefully, Tang En suddenly found that he had mastered a lot of magic unconsciously.

Pyroxene magic such as pyroxene arc and crystal scattering, as well as Kalia magic such as radiant sword circle array and Kalia piercing.

With Selian by his side, he has learned almost all the middle-level magic. On this basis, he can even play tricks by changing the frequency of the magic power, making it easier to use.

Of course, among the many magics, there are two special ones.

One is Tops Force Field, and the other is Starlight Movement. Not to mention how powerful the two are, at least their growth rate surpasses other magic by an order of magnitude.

‘If the Tops force field is completely completed, I will be invincible in the face of various energy attacks, and the starlight movement is too slow now, and it is far from achieving the effect of teleportation. ‘

Dispersion and reorganization both have a process. Now the interval of less than two seconds is nothing to the knight, but if you are facing a hero-level master, you may be stabbed through the chest just after reorganization.

In any case, relying on the cards in your hand to mix in the borderlands is fine, at least it is no problem against one or two ordinary lost knights, and there is a death breath in it that Twain can’t understand, but when I think that I might Tang En couldn’t feel complacent about the enemies he faced.

That is the ‘Broken Star General’ Lataen, the ‘Blessing King’ Meng Gete, the ‘Black Sword’ Marikas, the two kings of Elden, Ge Fulei and Radagon, and even the two kings. Finger and supreme will!

Tang En was just like a mountain climber. He had just set foot on the ridge, and when he looked up, the mountain peak was still high, shrouded in clouds and mist, and he couldn’t see the reality clearly.

But this threat has turned into a strong will to fight. If you give up the hard work of climbing the mountain and go directly to the top, the scenery you see will not be beautiful.

Gululu.

Tang En drank another cup, and the strong wine poured into his throat, burning the already hard-to-cool blood. The so-called vision is high and down-to-earth. At least this mountain peak at the junction, he can see the way forward and think about the goal.

“The two subjects Serlian is still working on are of great use to me, and the soul-calling bell sent by Ninny can also increase my chances of winning. What kind of bicycle do I need for such preferential treatment?”

Putting down the wine glass, Tang En felt that he was still very lucky. There were many people helping to build the ladder, so he could focus all his energy on what he was best at——

Martial arts and killing!

How about starting to study storm combat skills tonight?

Tang En glanced at the boss who came to light the candles. It wasn’t because he was suddenly impatient. The main reason was that the teacher was too courageous, and he would probably get entangled if he went back now.

Disassemble the Nine dolls for research? Want to be frozen into an ice sculpture?

Tang En, who understood that dolls are not that simple, was going to drag it. Anyway, with Se Lian’s personality, the novelty will be completely forgotten after the novelty passes.

He took out a handful of runes and slapped them on the table. The glare-eyed boss reached for them, but Tang En held them down firmly.

“My lord, what are you…” The tavern owner’s hand was a little bit harder, but he didn’t move at all, and instantly understood that this immature and elegant boy was not a fat sheep.

“I gave Luen three times.”

“Ah, that’s your kindness, my lord. May the Golden Tree bless you forever!”

“Don’t talk nonsense, sit down, the extra money will be considered as consulting fees.” Tang En pointed to the booth opposite. The bar owner first showed a fierce look, then looked at Lu En on the table reluctantly, and finally sat down.

Tang En didn’t just come here to drink. Information exchange is the fastest in places like this where there are mixed fish and dragons. It can be said that every tavern and brothel owner is an intelligence provider, and opportunities are hidden in bragging.

Although he didn’t have to look for map fragments, he didn’t have time to search one by one.

“Tell me about any strange places or strange stories about Nimgfor.”

The boss heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that this man was going to ask the lord about the deployment of troops. He glanced at Rune and scratched his head with few hairs left.

“There are so many guests coming and going, how can I remember so many strange things?”

wow

Sprinkling another rune on the table, the boss’s memory improved immediately, and he began to tell weird stories in a nonsensical tone, many of which were not true, and some such as dementia were no longer new,Tang En only combined his memory and recorded the useful ones.

The mixed races in Moen City were tortured and began to escape, and some fled into Ningmgfu to rob; strange noises began to appear in the drifting cemetery not far away, and the militiamen ran in to check, but none of them came out;

On the Hyde Fortress, a strange golden tree grows, and the priest is leading people to go on a pilgrimage; and in the Shuichuang Village to the north, strange singing can always be heard, and people are attracted and turned into monsters.

There are also strange birds flying around in the dark night, taking away the souls of the living.

All of these, as Elden’s ring was broken for longer and longer, strange things began to appear everywhere in the junction, and ordinary people regarded it as strange talk, but Tang En looked serious.

There are racial hatred between humans and hybrids, traces of dead birthers, the self-help of the golden tree, and a death ceremony bird that should be legendary.

‘Let’s not mention the mixed species, but the deadborn and the little golden tree can pay attention, maybe it can confirm my conjecture? ‘

Tang En bit the pen holder, and when he watched the priest perform his prayers, he had a feeling that he could use it himself. After thinking about it, the only thing linked to “faith” was the corrupted tree spirit, and the dead tree spirit in it Power can also be concluded in the dead.

So should we go to chop trees first, or go to Shuihuan Village?

He was hesitating, and seeing the boss hesitated to speak, he couldn’t help raising his eyebrows.

“Is there anything else you didn’t say.”

“Uh, it’s gone, it’s really gone.”

Tang En didn’t talk nonsense, and sprinkled another rune. The boss was a little moved, but he still held back, gritted his teeth and said:

“This has something to do with the village. The masters have issued a seal order and are not allowed to tell outsiders. My old Jack has always been law-abiding—” He paused, and stretched out his right hand:

“So adults have to pay more.”

What’s the matter, he is quite good at doing business.

Tang En took out another rune, his gaze was like a knife: “I hope your next words are valuable.”

“Of course it’s worth it. I’ve heard it all before, but it’s true.” Old Jack leaned forward, his bald head gleaming by candlelight.

“You’ve also seen the traces outside the village, right? In fact, it was left by a dragon…”

Roar–

An indistinct voice came from the sky, Old Jack’s voice stopped abruptly, and he froze in his seat.

Um? what sound?

Tang En, who had been concentrating on it, also looked at the ceiling, and when he heard a familiar voice, his eyes gradually widened.

The sound of the wind was mixed with a characteristic hissing sound, which he had heard countless times in Lienia.

“It’s not good, that evil dragon is coming again!” The tavern owner who was sitting across from him immediately jumped up, ignoring the runes that were all over the table, and ran outside.

“What? The dragon is coming!”

There was chaos in the tavern, people ran out one after another, many people didn’t even have time to put on their clothes, and some people didn’t forget to take the bottle while running, and then the church bell rang.

Clang clang clang…

The ear-piercing bells and the roar of the dragon were mixed together, and the panic spread rapidly.

This is the legendary crow’s mouth?

Tang En immediately realized that he was thinking about a dragon just now. He glanced at the crowded door of the tavern, raised his fist, and a little air flowed from the peak of the fist, and then slammed against the wall.

boom!

A big hole was directly blasted out of the brick wall. In reality, there is no strong person blocked by a wooden door. Tang En broke through the wall and saw that the originally peaceful village was extremely chaotic.

Everywhere panicked people fled from the houses, screaming and crying together, the militiamen who had just put on their armor climbed up the watchtower, the door of the church was opened, and several priests stood at the door to guide the crowd to evacuate.

The incident happened suddenly, but the villagers evacuated extremely quickly, and it was not the first time.

Before Dunn figured out what the situation was, he felt the sky brighten up suddenly.

A pillar of fire sprayed down from the sky, and immediately ignited the wooden wall outside the village. A few unlucky people ran too slowly, and immediately turned into screaming firemen. After the flames, Tang En saw a huge monster gliding across the sky. .

Dragon? But not the college one.

The scales of this flying dragon were pitch black, slightly larger than the two pyroxene dragons, and what it spewed was not the pyroxene dragon’s breath, just as a beam of flame swept across in front of it, and the scorching air wave made him take a few steps back.

Tang En finally knew who left the traces of destruction on the edge of the village, but this situation was inevitably weird.

Why do flying dragons attack humans? And since it wasn’t the first time, why didn’t the local lord send knights to guard it?

Before he had time to think about it, Tang En immediately ran out of the village, surrounded by people who were running away in a hurry, and the flying dragon in the sky was also strange, facing the crowd without a breath of dragon’s breath.

It was also at this time that the militiamen on the watchtower finally couldn’t bear the heavy pressure and let go of their bowstrings.

Whoop, whoop…

A few arrows flew into the sky and bounced off the wings of the flying dragon. Perhaps feeling that his position as the overlord of the sky was being challenged, the flying dragon opened its wings and roared upwards.

Roar–

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The roar of the dragon was deafening. Anyway, the militiamen covered their ears. Before they could react, the dragon had already swooped down.

boom! !

The sentry box several meters high shattered like building blocks. The log bounced and killed several people who had no time to dodge, while Tang En jumped to the side with hound steps, looking at the people pressed by the log with a cloudy expression.

The blood was spreading on the ground, and the person whose legs were pinned was screaming. When Tang En raised his head again, the flying dragon had already flown back to the sky. It just circled around twice and found no oneDare to challenge your majesty again, flap your wings and fly eastward.

What’s the matter with him?

Tang En’s hand froze on the ring. He was about to draw his sword just now to meet him, but the flying dragon actually flew away.

No one could catch up to the flying dragon, and the swordsman froze in place, leaving only question marks in his mind.

They came without warning and left without warning. They thought they were going to massacre the village, but there was a lot of thunder and little rain.

Burning down a section of wooden wall, collapsing a watchtower, and causing dozens of casualties, the damage is not big or small, with the intelligence of the flying dragon, it should not be possible to do such a nonsensical thing.

“Apprentice, what’s going on here?” Selian ran over barefoot holding the staff, her face was full of impatience, she hated being interrupted when she was studying.

“I don’t know either. I was drinking wine just now when this dragon came, and before I could do anything, it suddenly ran away.” Tang En spread his hands and pointed to the shadow in the sky and asked, “So what’s inside the flying dragon?” Are you mentally handicapped?”

“How is it possible? They are creatures with high IQ. If they fall into a frenzy, no one in this village will be able to live.” Ser Lian has never encountered such a thing, anyway, he has never seen it in books.

Tang En squeezed his chin, and saw villagers running out to move logs not far away to save people, his eyes narrowed slightly.

“That is to say, it came here to do damage while awake. I remember that the book said that flying dragons are lazy by nature, but they won’t come out to play pranks in the middle of the night when they are full and have nothing to do.”

“Well, they are by no means naughty children.”

“That’s interesting. Do you know what this kind of practice is usually called?” Tang En didn’t wait for Se Lian to ask, he went to help carry the wood, and replied:

“It’s called a demonstration.”

“Demonstration? I don’t think the humans here have this value.” The witch quickly chased after her.

“I think so too.” Tang En threw a two-hundred-jin log to the side with one hand, his gaze reflected the burning wooden wall, and he clapped his hands lightly.

“So it’s worth looking it up.”

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