Abomination and the Legendary Dragon King

Chapter 201 Graham
The red dragon is not surprised by the sudden arrival of the Valkyrie. With the growth of the golden apple tree and the expansion of the soul space of the red dragon, Alex's perception and spiritual power have become stronger and stronger. The most intuitive manifestation is The spiritual link between the red dragon and the Valkyrie becomes stronger and more apparent.

So much so that when Bretogenia returned to the colony, Alex could already sense the arrival of this reliable combat power, which was one of the reasons why the red dragon let the spear go.

The red dragon's breath is hearty, and the whole dragon has an indescribable sense of comfort, just like a virgin who has just been broken, it is in that kind of state where the body is slightly tired but the spirit is extremely excited among.

It's a pity that the ocean-like army of undead in the battlefield has been wiped out under the power of Alex, and the only one who survived is the strange undead knight wearing ancient armor and burning with holy light.

The red dragon stared at the dead creature that had just threatened him with interest, while the undead paladin standing on the ground looked at the huge monster in the sky without fear.

This knight was very strong, exuding an ancient aura and overflowing glory, even though he had already died, he also had a kind of indomitable and powerful spirit.

Such an opponent made Red Dragon think of the old orc, the same old, the same pathetic, the same involuntary. In the battle just now, this undead creature that showed obvious intelligence was definitely sure to escape, but it didn't. He stayed on the battlefield when he was definitely not a Red Dragon opponent.

Perhaps, this poor and pathetic creature also used the power of the red dragon to destroy its own unclean life, or perhaps it was because of the knight's oath that he did not have to retreat.

Alex closed his eyes, exhaled slowly and quickly recovered his physical strength, intending to detach the undead creatures in front of him with holy and eternal death.

However, at this moment, the slightly hoarse voice of the old orc sounded on the battlefield.

"My king, please give me a chance to fight fairly with the knight in front of me."

The old orc was wearing a clean blouse with his chest open, revealing his strong but scarred chest.The old orc hadn't changed at all in the past few years. As the first member to gain the power of the red dragon, this ancient orc didn't have any rare dragon-like features.

The fact that the appearance of the body has not changed does not mean that the power of this ancient creature has not increased. The old orc possesses sword skills that even the Valkyries admire and combat skills handed down from the most ancient times.

1 years of time can bring too much harvest and strength to a person.Even a stupid donkey will become a remarkable existence after such a long time, not to mention that the talent and understanding of the old orc itself are the top level among the orcs. This evaluation is still based on the standards of the ancient orc empire. Measured.

"Oh? Do you know the origin of this undead?"

Alex was a little surprised by the old orc's invitation to fight, and what made this giant dragon even more curious was the origin of the undead paladin. After all, such a creature that has not been abandoned by the holy light after being corrupted by death is really amazing. It's so rare.

"He is Graham, one of the oldest saints, a paladin who once followed the first generation of saint king Solomon, and the first saint who inspired to resist the invasion of the abyss demon."

"He's a true hero, both to humans and to Tyrael."

The old orc was very familiar with the undead in front of him, and he was an opponent he respected very much, but he met him in such a situation 1 years later.

It was also a sacred and glorious battlefield, but things had changed for a long time. Graham had turned into an undead, but because of the curse, he had turned into this inhuman and ghost-like appearance.

"Hehe, is that so? That's really amazing~"

Alex didn't have much special feelings for the undead in front of him, but suddenly thought that maybe Messiah would like him when he saw this thing, after all, the other party was also an elder of this guy in name.

"Then, Casilla will end him, end this boring war."

"Yes, my queen."

Casilla drew out his long sword and placed it across his shoulders. His sturdy, devil-like body was slightly twisted, his gray hair fluttered, and a few scorching flames floated by his fierce face.

With just one simple movement, there is a natural sword force covering the entire battlefield that is on the verge of collapse, like an invisible mountain pressing on the shoulders of the undead knight in front of him, forcibly making the tall knight stand tall. The shape is short.

On Graham's body, the thick bones were trembling. With the sound of a roar that seemed to come from the friction of the bones, the black soul light on the undead knight burned to the extreme, and the bright light bloomed. Floating in the air, the power of life and death was manifested in this dead knight at the same time.

The simple and thick mace was held in his hand. The legendary weapon named Yanyang condensed the knight's belief. I don't know how many ancient and powerful demons and evils were defeated in that era. The blessing and the respect of the people are the records of the knight's supreme glory and eternal glory.

At this moment, the knight died for an unknown number of years, and his body was stained by evil, but his former glory and belief were still engraved on his weapon.The holy light was blessing him, and the power of the evil god was also blessing the knight's decayed body. When he swung his warhammer and ran towards the old orc, he seemed to be an army that could never return to the gods and demons. The same extraordinary momentum.

"Hehe! Interesting~"

Every muscle in Casilla's body was exerting strength, and his demon-like body was stretched to the extreme, and then the obsidian long sword collided with the knight's warhammer with great force.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal and iron clashing came, and the knight and swordsman retreated at the same time, but the body of the living was much more flexible than that of the dead.

The orc is like a ghost, and his ten thousand years of time and immortal body are enough for him to completely grasp every part and every muscle of his body.

At this moment, Casilla's body was just like a flying swallow in autumn, turning into a thin line and passing by the knight in the blink of an eye, and then twisted sideways, with one hand brushing the surface of the obsidian long sword, Dark purple flames flowed from it, and the other hand pierced the long sword straight into Groham's body.

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