Be A Lord Starting Today

"Report! Sir Francis, the Ender Dragon seems to belong to us." A dark ghost werewolf soldier stood on the city wall, and Francis kept his eyes on the ruins not far away.

The dragon was too obvious, falling into the flames of war, surrounded by soldiers like ants, and a black figure stood proudly on the dragon's back.

"Did you see the man on the dragon's back?" Francis asked in a low voice.

At the beginning, the dragon flew in the sky, and everyone was in shock. When it landed on the ground, Francis found this figure.

"The wounded of the servants reported that the one on the dragon's back was Lord Don Juan."

Fran's hands holding the sword trembled slightly, and a look of excitement and admiration appeared in the fierce wolf's eyes: "Our reinforcements have arrived!"

"Pass down the order and tell our troops that the reinforcements are the dragon! And "Four Thirty-Seven" Don Juan on the dragon's back! Let the West Ludu team lead the remaining guards to attack in an all-round way and capture Pope Alexander V !" Francis' voice was full of passion.

It's Don Juan, that black shadow standing on the dragon's back is Don Juan!

Their Lord Don Juan actually flew with the dragon, like a disaster of darkness befalling the church.

"Yes!" The dark ghost werewolf soldiers rushed down to deliver the order, and immediately, all the remaining troops near the city wall were mobilized.

The Dark Moon Banner stood tall among the army phalanx.

Just after the impact of the Ender Dragon, the Templars were already defeated. Just hope that our side can get another wave of blessings from the power of the gods under the Pope's crown.

At this time, a prompt appeared on Don Juan's system interface: "Ding, congratulations to the host, the Ender Dragon has obtained the third crystal nucleus, speed +10.

Looking down, the Ender Dragon had eaten another Iron Man crystal nucleus into its mouth while it was attacking the Templars.

The Iron Man's movements gradually slowed down, probably due to insufficient energy.

Now Don Juan forced the pope to send out all the temple guards.

It's a pity that there are not many temple guards. Any human body is vulnerable in front of the Dragon Clan.

However, there is a problem with the magic priest. The interference of one magic priest is better than ten temple guards.

"Quinti, blow on their magic priests." Before Don Juan finished speaking, the Priests had restored some strength to the three priests of Eldridge.

The stationary Iron Man immediately stood up.

"Persist a little longer, and the Pope's support will come!" Eldridge immediately roared forward in order to encourage his priests.

"For Your Majesty the Pope!" The magic priests cheered up again.

"Quinti, sweep away their magic priest!" Don Juan said immediately.

Kunti's tail was very long, and with a single sweep, he scattered the temple soldiers in front, and then swept his tail in the direction of the magic priest.

Those magic priests quickly retreated towards the rear. The Ender Dragon was a bit bigger, and it was not too fast to move forward in the ruins with its claws.

The guards on the ground took the opportunity to quickly open the shield wall, and the guards inside rushed to the temple guards with knives.

While the temple guards were escorting the magic priests in the rear to avoid the attack of the ender dragon, they were also harassed by the guards from both sides.

The few guards were already overwhelmed.

The Ender Dragon got closer and closer, and the three iron figures raised their iron fists at close range and smashed the Ender Dragon's head.

Don Juan suddenly grasped the sword inserted into the dragon's back and turned the direction of the dragon's head.

With a mournful roar, Kunti soared into the sky and flew into the sky.

That punch smashed into the stone, and immediately dispersed the guards.

Immediately they looked up at Don Juan.

The servants fought for a long time, and their physical strength was almost exhausted. They all relied on Don Juan and his dragon to lead and inspire their spirits.

At this time, countless roars sounded from behind!

"Master Don Juan! Report from the Dark Ghost Werewolf Unit!"

The exhausted guards were instantly overwhelmed by the werewolf legion's front line pouring out from behind.

The werewolves were physically stronger than the common soldiers, and the temple guards were well equipped, but when they held up their shields, the werewolves also jumped up and slashed down with their long knives.

Immediately, the temple soldiers in the front row were routed, and the temple guards in the back row were struggling to maintain a defensive line.

The werewolf is still attacking bravely.

If it's not early, when are you waiting? Among the magic priests, three mastered the fireball magic, and they immediately threw a string of fireballs in front of the temple guards.

The flames burned in front of him in an instant.

This thing disgusted the werewolf soldiers.

There is no capstan bolt here, that thing is still on the other side of the city wall.

"Quick, quick! Aim at the man on the back of the dragon!" It is quite difficult for those magic priests to be able to master a simple fireball technique, but their bishops are urging them to aim at Don Juan... 0

Don Juan instantly sensed the danger.

"But, he is on the back of a dragon! He is a dragon knight!" Some people said in fear.

"A knight doesn't understand magic! You have to kill him as soon as possible, otherwise we won't be able to deal with this dragon. The energy of the iron man has been overdrawn to the limit!"

The Iron Man consumes a lot of energy, and if it was put in the era of Mage rampant on this road thousands of years ago, it could still barely sustain it.

Unfortunately, times have changed and so have people.

Their Iron Man can only last for another ten minutes. After these ten minutes, if the Pope's support has not arrived, they will be finished.

"That's just a knight! The kind with a sword! Whoever knocks him off the dragon's back will be rewarded by the Pope!"

The bishops didn't care whether the pope said he wanted to reward them, but they must encourage others to rush forward at this time.

This kind of strategy can only be used by these shrinking bishops who are constantly retreating.

Some of the priests looked up and aimed at Don Juan.

Someone really could control and create a fireball, and the fireball immediately flew towards Don Juan in the air.

"Must hit him!"

Tang Juan frowned, and he pulled out the long dark sword inserted into the dragon's back. Although he was wearing heavy armor, he leaped from the dragon's back and fell to the ground. 3.9 "Boom!"

Don Juan knelt on one knee and landed steadily on the ground.

Only then did they see Tang's true face.

Under the Black cloak, there is a heavy armor gleaming with magical light. Thousands of pieces of armor emit a cold light under the moonlight. Don Juan's figure grows taller. The hideous mask under the iron bucket helmet was revealed.

"Hiss—" they all gasped.

Standing up proudly, holding the sword with both hands crossed, they couldn't see Don Juan's eyes under the helmet, but they felt that they were being stared at by the god of death.

"This, what kind of knight is this? It's clearly a monarch of darkness, an existence like an emperor!" One of the enemy's magic priests was so frightened that his legs limp, and he immediately fainted.

Heh, it's not some dragon knight that makes a dragon so humble, yeah!.