Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

It was the darkest night of the night at this time, and there was no light in the east.

Looking around, I can't even see the stars over there, as if I can't see hope.

The knights came aggressively, their footsteps were hasty, and the heavy swords they drew were not intended to kill anyone, but to coerce Luo Ning and the others onto the back of the red dragon.

As for how long it will be delayed after going there, whether it will be whipped and questioned, or whether it will be dissected, it is hard to say.

Luo Ning would not hand anyone over to them.

"Luoning, can you control that red dragon?"

Milia, who was leaning on Luo Ning's back, asked him in a low voice.

Luo Ning just shook his head without opening his mouth to answer.

The only thing he can control is the magic dragon. Ordinary dragons will not be controlled by the magic dragon flute.

The knights quickly surrounded them, and every time the white feather dragon took them back a step, the knights also took a step forward in the air.

For the knight commander, this man and woman must be easy to win.

Although the girl is an S-rank adventurer, no matter how much she is an adventurer, it is impossible for her to be as powerful as half of the highest-level great magician in the empire.

And the man in front of the girl... the knight commander didn't sense any fluctuations in magic power on his body, and he even felt that the boy didn't know a little bit of magic.

Together, these few people are not even half a threat to the Knight Commander.

He has not only the Knights, but also those thin lines that can flexibly adjust the angle, and any danger can force this man and woman to submit obediently.

Nowadays, no one dares to defy the empire and the knights of the empire.

No one dared to draw their swords against the Knights, otherwise they would provoke the entire empire.

At least the knight commander felt that he was sure of it.

However, in the next second, the white-feathered dragon retracted its wings and brought the three people on its body with it and fell downwards.

They fell so fast that they fell through the clouds in the blink of an eye.

"Catch up!"

The knight commander was a little startled, and hastily issued an order.

In terms of speed, the clumsy knights are no match for the White Feather Dragon, but apart from the knights, they also have an extremely reliable great magician to support them.

"Master Morodo!" The usually calm head of the Knights was a little anxious.

The old man responded impatiently: "Don't bother me!"

A faint white light appeared in the eyes of the old man, and in front of him, the pages of the thick book were turning.

The magic book quickly froze on one of the pages, and the magic circle on the page had the same white light as the old man's eyes.

In a moment, under the clouds under the feet, the wailing of the white-feathered dragon came one after another.

"Ow—"

"Ugh-"

Those thin silver threads grazed the white feathered dragon's body like needles.

Every blow avoided the vital points. Although it was not fatal, it caused the speed of the White Feather Dragon to drop severely, and even the body had deviated from the driving track.

They didn't intend to kill the White Feathered Dragon, what they wanted to do was to capture it alive.

So defeating it, letting it lose its fighting power, and falling into the forest is the best choice.

Luo Ning watched helplessly as the tiny silver threads revolved around the white feathered dragon.

This is quite a weird magic, Luo Ning has never seen it before, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.

The only thing he can perfectly try out is basic magic. Although higher-level magic may be successful, it is very risky.

The Song of Leviathan will react according to the enemy's killing intent towards Luo Ning, but if the opponent doesn't even have the idea of ​​attacking Luo Ning, the Song of Leviathan will continue to sleep.

Luo Ning tried to lift the Song of Leviathan in his hand to catch the old man's thin line of magic.

If Leviathan's song is attacked, its violent temper will also cast counter magic.

But those lines are too flexible, the angle of every turn is unexpected, and the speed is fast.

While Luo Ning was trying his best to control the white feather dragon to dodge the attack, behind him, a huge fireball was already brewing.

The fireball flew towards the sky.

"boom--"

There was a deafening explosion above the clouds.

The effect of the explosion is already impossible to confirm with the eyes.

But judging from the many silver threads around, the people above must have not been killed.

The next moment, another huge fireball smashed into the sky.

Luo Ning took some time to look back at Milia.

Milia's face was heavy, and she was holding a long-handled staff in her hand. There was a red light on the staff, and the third fireball condensed there.

The crystal lips are gently opening to breathe, and the fireball's chanting time is extremely short, but such a huge fireball consumes a lot of magic power.

249 Light and Darkness

Luo Ning saw the black spreading from Milia's fingertips.

If the greater the range of colors displayed at the extremities, the greater the number of viruses in the body, and Milia's current situation must be getting more and more serious.

He grabbed the feather of the white feather dragon, turned sideways suddenly, and grabbed Milia's hand, preventing her from casting spells again and again.

"Milia, stop attacking."

Luo Ning put his hand over hers.

Miria clutched the wand, her hands were cold.

"...But I said, I want to protect you."

Milia bit her lip. Using magic in her current physical condition is definitely not an easy task.

But why did she become so helpless every time she made promises to Luo Ning?

Obviously she was the one who wanted to protect him, but she was the one who brought bad luck, and she was the one who was protected.

Instead, make your promises funny.

Those promises from the heart, but seem like irrelevant nonsense.

"Millie..."

"boom!!"

High in the air, the second fireball magic shot by Milia was bounced back.

Bai Yulong sensed the danger, and his body reacted instinctively.

The injured wing caused pain every time it flapped its wings. It was already difficult to dodge the fireball, and the white feathered dragon flipped violently in the air.

It turned over, causing the two people on it to lose their grip, and they were all thrown out.

Seeing this, Bai Yulong screamed quickly, and swooped down to catch Luo Ning.

"Pick her up!"

Luo Ning gave orders to Bai Yulong.

The magic dragon couldn't understand what he was saying, but from the look on Luo Ning's face and the direction of his fingers, Bai Yulong understood the meaning.

"Ouch-"

It suddenly changed its direction, and flew towards the person diagonally behind Luo Ning.

Luo Ning will not fall to his death on the ground, the song of Leviathan will let him land safely.

But it was impossible for Milia in mid-air to use flying magic, and her physical condition was already quite bad.

"Lord God..."

The falling wind whistled in his ears, and Raz's blond hair leaked from Luo Ning's collar.

Raz was extremely worried, and his small brows were tightly locked together.

If Lord God's life is really threatened, Raz will directly skip his order of 'not revealing his identity' and forcefully execute Lord Raphael's order of 'guard him'.

"Raz, do as I tell you later."

Luo Ning let his body fall naturally, he hugged Laz in his arms, and whispered something to her.

Falling into the overgrown forest, the sharp treetops tore through the clothes.

The black cloak on Luo Ning was hung on Milia's body before he set off, so when he fell, he had to rely on his own body to bear the risk of falling.

Before landing, he opened the magic book.

Although the magic book does not release magic, it still has a certain buoyancy.

Luo Ning can rely on it to land firmly.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Bai Yulong took Milia back to Luo Ning's side.

At the same time, those heavily armed knights came down together.

The red dragon waved its huge dragon wings, and its huge body slowly landed on the ground, overwhelming the trees.

Of the two standing on the dragon's head, one looked indifferently, and the other was full of unknown smiles.

The knight quickly circled around Luo Ning's body, holding the heavy sword in both hands, and the magic stones of different colors on the heavy sword exuded different colors.

Judging from the current situation, Bai Yulong and this man and woman are undoubtedly the urn of the No. 20 Seventh Knights of the Empire.

To escape or not to escape, the result is the same.

The body of the White Feather Dragon already had many tiny wounds full of holes. Although those wounds were not fatal, they hit the fragile muscles just right.

Like the flesh of a sieve, every movement would involve countless pain points. The White Feathered Dragon was about to fall down, and it was already impossible to flap its wings and fly.

Luo Ning took two steps back and grabbed Milia's hand.

Miria held her flaming sword in her hand, but the flaming sword couldn't be ignited anyway, and Milia's hand shook violently.

"It's okay, Miria."

"Lonin... If you kill the knight, you will be an enemy of the entire Crotar Empire..."

Milia's hand trembled in Luo Ning's.

But it doesn't matter to Milia anymore.

She had just thrown a fireball spell at the knight commander, which was an act of resistance.

To rebel against the Knights is to rebel against the Empire.

When Milia took out her magic wand, she had already chosen to take this path.

Luo Ning held her tightly and looked into the distance.

"It's okay, I don't care." He read softly.

Luo Ning himself is the devil's minion, and the devil's greatest enemy is the emperor of the empire.

He has long been at odds with the empire, it's just a matter of time before he shows his face and when he shows his face later.

Therefore, Luo Ning didn't care at all.

If he is not forced, for the sake of Milia's safety, Luo Ning may be willing to choose a safer route.

But the current situation, he must solve it.

There was no ink at all on the side of the Knights. Their boots stepped on the dirt, and they walked in unison, approaching silently.

A dozen or so people formed a circle around Luo Ning and the White Feathered Dragon behind him.

Next, it is only necessary to bind the human beings and the magic dragon together with a magic rope, and take them all away, and this extra-complicated task will be completed.

However, who will do what they want.

In Luo Ning's arms, there was a dazzling golden light.