Chapter 819 Ismir's ambition

"The rules of this sword are sharp and breaking the sky... It's a pity that it came out a little late, otherwise the space-based ring spirit would have some benefits!" Fenglin Youlan said that all the artifacts have the power of world rules, while the first generation of Dragon Slaying Sword has two rules: sharp and breaking the sky! They represent extremely strong defense breaking ability and ability to destroy space stability.

Fenglin Youlan held the first dragon-slaying sword and slowly slashed in the void twice. Suddenly, two dark space cracks appeared in the air where the sword edge streaked. This is exactly the rule of this artifact! Osbaiya is a god who became a god and did not inherit other gods, but his gods were not passed down. The dragon cavalry family of the empire can only call him the Silver Dragon God. As a space profession, his artifact was naturally immersed in space abilities. This dragon-slaying sword is indeed a good offensive artifact! The ability to have the ability to specialize space attack makes him one of the best in the artifacts!

"Don't think about it, you can only make do with it! This is not a special Paladin equipment, and it doesn't matter if you use it. The only advantage is to give you a guarantee to escape from the turbulence of space! As for attack... this thing can only be regarded as the icing on the cake at most. Your original Dragon Slaying Sword is not inferior to him except for the lack of space rules..." Long Xi muttered. The biggest use of this thing to Fenglin Youlan is that when facing many space confinement skills, he can directly use rules to suppress the effect of breaking the opponent's skills.

"That's right, it's a magical artifact left by our ancestors!" Fenglin Youlan was able to see it.

"By the way! Why is Wanlong Fansing there with His Majesty the King?" Long Xi hesitated. You should know that this thing is a inheritance of the Nix family. In history, only the three families of Nix, Anthony and the McDoug have held Osbaiya's artifact.

"That's not clear, but the current queen is the female grandfather of the Nix family... so everyone knows it!" Fenglin Youlan shrugged.

"Okay, but it has nothing to do with us. After all, that gun never belongs to us..." Long Xi said a little amused and crying. It is still clear that McDoug has a few pounds in his family.

"Oh, it's better to think about the two girls than to have that skill..." Speaking of the two cheap sisters Fenglin Youlan, it hurts his mind. The kingdom is in a turbulent area. As a high-end combat power, the dragon knight naturally cannot be used as a vase. Fenglin Shulan is fine, but she can't become a dragon knight. Fenglin Xilan will really have to fight the air forces of the Dark Alliance in the future. According to Fenglin Youlan's current understanding, it is different from whether Fenglin Xilan's current combat power can survive after the war... Of course, there is no intention to belittle the light chasing here, just to say that Fenglin Xilan's dishes. Fenglin Youlan looked at it and wanted to pull her off the dragon's back and ride it on her to replace her.

"..." Long Xi was silent for a moment, closed her tail, closed her wings, and squatted in Maple Forest Youlan's false sleep. The ostentatious light of Maple Forest Youlan clearly saw the loneliness and sadness in Long Xi's eyes. For a giant dragon, losing the original ability of the dragon is undoubtedly a pain, and for a dragon, it is even more a torment to be unable to carry his knight into the blue sky!

"You have suffered all these years..." Fenglin Youlan whispered as she touched Long Xi's wings.

"It's okay, even if you can't recover, the McDoug family can support you! I'm dead and my son... The family will support you all the time!" Fenglin Youlan said seriously.

"Forget it, I'm a waste, and staying in the family is also a burden. How could the guardian dragon of the family want me like this?" Long Xi smiled self-deprecatingly. A useless dragon that cannot even become a dragon. Keeping it as a guardian dragon is simply shameful to the family. Even if you can't afford to raise a dragon, you'll still raise a residual dragon? You can't directly reduce the qualities of the McDoug family by several levels.

"I will go back to Long Island to die after you've been a hundred years. Anyway, Long Island will not dislike me, and it doesn't matter if you are a useless dragon." Long Xi said to himself.

"...The McDoug family is not too poor to support you, right? Your injuries are also for the family, and no one will mock you!" Fenglin Youlan said calmly.

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"So there are no reinforcements in the Kingdom?" Yumier looked at Ismir who had just returned from Lulong Fortress and said urgently. Judging from the empty appearance behind Ismir, he knew that Ismir had failed to seek help.

"Well, the Kingdom will not support our soldiers. In fact, I am mentally prepared for the failure to cry for poverty..." Ismir waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter if I have dates or not. Ismir went to Lulong Fortress as usual to cry for poverty for Renault. Just like Liu Bei, he cried and ate and took food from the Kingdom. This time Ismir was mentally prepared for the failure. After all, Renault was not blind, and there were nearly 300 natural guards after the war! The Kingdom naturally would not be blind and could not see it! For a Lord's pioneering leader, there were already many professional troops of No. 300.

"Yes, it's impossible for the Kingdom to build troops here." Yumil nodded.

"So we have to find something to do by ourselves. We can't be idle. If the Ring Spirit can't beat me, I can't fight the monsters?" Ismir smiled strangely. It's hard to start the Ring Spirits hiding in Dordogo, but other monsters in the dark forest are easy to find!

"So what are you going to do?" Yumier said curiously.

"Here!" Ismir kicked the armored dragon at his feet and nodded his mouth.

"Wait a minute? Do you live long?" Yumier followed Ismir's gaze and fell on the armored dragon.

"This thing is a group creature! Most of them are groups formed by several armored dragons... This thing is not easy to deal with!" Yumier scratched his head. The reason he was able to handle this armored dragon was entirely because it was single. For Yumier, who inherited the glory of the Senate Guard, was simply holding hands! But even a group of armored dragons even had to consider it when they looked at it on the ground.

"Let's find a way to get a few, and we'll get a Dragon Knights out!" Ismir said proudly. As a pioneer aristocrat, he didn't even have any agility to be a pioneer aristocrat? Isn't it delicious to go back to farm?

"My Dragon God! Do you really dare to think about it? Lord Caituo? The Earth Dragon Knights? Do you think you are the second son of the Grand Duke? Even the pioneering team that the Grand Duke King of the Second Son could not create a Earth Dragon Knights? You are not so bold!" Yumier's saliva fluttered to show his excitement. After all, Ismir is really too brave to think about it.

"Hey hey! Calm and calm, the Earth Dragon Knights are just a name, and they don't really plan to build a 100-man Earth Dragon Knights..." Ismir, who was angry and exclaimed by Yumier, who was dreaming in the daytime, defended him.

"That's too bad. Where did the knights come from? How to feed these soldiers? The most important thing is where the earth dragon comes from?" Yumil sent a soul-searching question.

"..." Ismir looked at Yumier.

"Don't you? Can I catch a group of dragons alone come back?" Yumier, who ate the melon and almost didn't have high blood pressure. He really thought he was a sixth-level imperial guard, right?

"Isn't this just trying to find a way with you? We still have so many soldiers who poisoned and arranged all kinds of tricks for traps and could not get a few earth dragons?" Ismir cheered Yumil.
Chapter completed!