The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 899: Send you to see the Dragon God!

"Okay, this is the situation! Now we have to go rescue them! Sir Adolf Heinrich! Sir Darien Nightblade! Is it okay for the two of you to follow me? Ms. Lilith, please take care of these children!" Roland clapped his hands at a few people and then saluted to the Holy Sage Lilith.

"As you wish, my Majesty!" Lilith lifted her skirt and bowed.

"Uh... we have no objection, Your Majesty!" The others also nodded. Just kidding! Your Majesty is just being polite to inform you, not asking for your opinion. The result of eating purple pomelo is eating purple eggs! Let's eat more Zhongcheng and Enqin!

"Okay, let's go if you have no objection!" Roland was not polite.

"Sir Adolf Heinrich! I need you to fly with me!" Roland suddenly turned his head and said seriously. Doss's ability needs to be used on the tip of the knife. It's too extravagant to use a golden dragon to travel quickly! Let Adolf Heinrich take the flying! Anyway, it's still flying for him, a sage, to take one more person!

"Okay, Your Majesty, let's go!" Adolf Heinrich nodded to Roland and then pressed Roland's shoulders. A transparent magic shield opened up and wrapped the two of them. Adolf Heinrich directly controlled the magic power and flew up!
"Tsk! Won't you wait for me?" Darion Nightblade narrowed his eyes and shook his head helplessly. Then his figure flashed in the sunlight and appeared a thousand meters away again! Compared with the huge fighting spirit required for flying, using skills to refract light actually consumes much less.

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“Boom!” Frost Dragon King Asata slammed fiercely into a transparent magic shield. On the shield was a phantom of an ancient dragon clan, constantly swimming around, moving so fast that it was hard to see clearly...

"Hiss!" The three people and two dragons wrapped in the shield all gasped. The harsh friction sound of the entire Frost Dragon King hitting the shield made everyone grit their teeth. The flying ice spikes and the stench of corpses made everyone frown.

"No one told me why there are dragon king-level undead creatures here?" Charlie Pross's forehead dripped with a few drops of sweat. The terrifying dragon corpse brought a tremendous pressure! This made Long Xi and Cardo, who were upper dragons, stagnate! Death but not stiffness was embodied at this moment.

"What's wrong with you?" Charlie Pross looked at the two dragon knights who were tense and said worriedly, could something penetrate their light shields and affect them?

"Dragon King-level pressure! We are suppressed!" Cardo roared. The pressure was colorless and invisible, but it was real! The pressure from the Dragon King caused the two upper dragons to be directly given a negative buff of reduced attributes!

"Disgusting!" Fenglin Youlan frowned. For the first time in his life, he was intimidated by someone's coercion! Now he couldn't understand why he had the courage to face a Dragon King-level opponent...

"How do I fight the Dragon King? Who can teach me?" Charlie Pross frowned and looked at Kaslo and Fenglin Youlan.

The two people who were being stared at by Charlie Pross looked at each other and then lowered their heads to look down.

"Don't look at me! I have never had a dragon teach me how to fight the Dragon King since I was a child! I used to be an ordinary dragon (flying dragon)!" Cardo and Zhuiguang said in unison. "I fight the Dragon King?" Cardo and Longxi's voices were full of doubts, just like the catfish spirit sent by the Hydra to kill Tang Monk and his disciples, with sincere eyes full of shock and innocence.

"Don't look at him, he's coming again!" Charlie Pross reminded. The Frost Dragon King Asata, whose dive attack just failed, twisted his stiff body again and rushed down from the sky with a frost storm.

"Damn it!" Kaslo cursed in a low voice. The Dragon King's attack shocked everyone. The terrifying Dragon King used his attack power to prove that he deserved the title of Dragon King!
"Defense!" Fenglin Youlan frowned. The deterrent power of the dragon clan fighting skill - Meteor Dive made him, the last dragon rider, extremely recognized. When this move was used by the dragon king-level dragon, everyone's heart was in their throat. After all, the dragon clan fighting skill combined with dragon language magic can cause a lot of damage!
"Dragon language magic - Super Frost Star!" Long Xi's voice rang out.

"Kaldor! Wind Pressure Shield!" Long Xi reminded anxiously. It was obvious to her that Charlie Pross's magic could not stop the Dragon King's dive attack!

"Roar!" Cardo did not take it lightly. All the dragon power in his body rushed out and put on another layer under Charlie Pros' shield, covering everyone in it.

"Boom!" Everyone could clearly see the magic fragments and ripples caused by the shock wave of the huge Frost Dragon King Asata hitting the shield! But to everyone's surprise, the angry blow of this huge dragon king did not break Charlie Pros's magic shield!
"Hoo~Hoo! Dragon God is above!" Charlie Pross's eyes contained piety, perseverance, compassion, etc., but there was not a trace of fear. He held the holy book in his hand, his eyes full of fanatical piety.

"I'm sure you don't want to live like this in the world? The pride and dignity of the dragon race should not be forgotten! Let me help you get rid of it!" Charlie Pross could feel the pain of this corrupt and fallen dragon soul. His ghost was wailing, and he would take him to meet the Dragon God.

"Dragon God!" Charlie Pross stretched out his hand from his wide sleeves and casually drew a holy cross in the air.

"Buzz buzz buzz!" Ripples appeared in the space, and a huge magic circle emerged behind him.

"May the Dragon God save you! Baptism of glory!" he said compassionately.

"Whoosh~" The surging power of light turned into a torrent and poured down, pouring down on the rotten dragon corpse like a river in the sky. The pungent stench dissipated under the impact of the power of light, and the rotten flesh was
"..." Kaslo and Fenglin Youlan looked at each other and had to admit that they were fooled by this charlatan! It was too damn cool.

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"Ah!" The Frost Dragon King roared miserably. Under the rush of the power of light, his rotten flesh melted quickly like ice and snow. A large number of body parts fell off with crackling sounds. Then they were purified by the power of light and turned into ashes that dissipated in the wind. The crystal clear ice-blue bones shone brightly under the baptism of the power of light, which stunned everyone.

"It's so beautiful!" Kaslo was shocked by the magnificent scene before his eyes. Even the remaining bones of the long-dead dragon king gave people a sense of indescribable magnificence! It made people unable to help but surrender!
"Although I am not the Dragon God, I can send you to see him!" Charlie Pross said with a pious and sacred face.

"This is not right... Why doesn't his soul power weaken at all? Instead, it feels stronger and stronger? It's as if... he's angry?" Fenglin Youlan has a keen sense as a paladin, and he instantly noticed something strange.

"Not good! Retreat!" Fenglin Youlan swung out a vine whip and grabbed Charlie Pross' waist and pulled it hard. With a thought, Long Xi flapped his wings and flew backwards. Hearing Fenglin Youlan's words, Kaslo and Cardo did not hesitate. They flapped their wings in tacit understanding and chose the same retreat method as Fenglin Youlan. The two dragon knights flew to the left and right respectively, making way for the middle!
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