Create the Age of Magic

With strong coercion, the dragon flew in mid-air, and spit out a few mouthfuls of dragon breath in the direction of the Arrow army, causing huge damage. It was a crisp sound, but it was actually like a tickle to her.

Then he flew towards the golden armored warrior. The golden armored force field warrior stepped back a few steps with a solemn expression, and then roared a few times, and the other Yarrow people began to retreat.

He knew that the knight riding the monster was amazingly powerful and not easy to deal with. Once he was dragged down, the other Yarrow soldiers would not be able to defeat these two elite cavalry.

Dragon Martial Skill. Dragon Flame Thrust!

Elijah didn't give the golden armored warrior time to think. With Arya's dive, a fire tornado tens of meters long rushed towards the golden armored warrior.

The golden-armored warrior retreated a long distance back, avoiding the attack range of the fire tornado, but when he looked closely, a big mouth full of fangs had already enveloped him.

The dragon's bite force is astonishing. When he broke free from the big mouth, one hand of the force field warrior was bitten off!

The face of the Golden Armored Force Field Warrior is as black as the bottom of a pot. Where did this guy come from? This strength is too terrifying.

And the monster he was riding, are there many monsters like this in this world?

"What kind of world are we invading!"

The body of the golden armored warrior was not damaged, but the current state of the force field warrior's armor was no longer suitable for fighting.

If he continued to fight, he would definitely die in the hands of this guy.

With a heartbeat, a burst of colorful brilliance spewed out from the back of the golden armored warrior, like a colorful fart.

This colorful fart has a strong impact, and his speed increased sharply. Ilya found that even if he caught up, it would be difficult, so fortunately he stopped chasing.

Because of the appearance of Ilya, the two cavalry teams did not suffer a lot of losses. On the contrary, the Yarrow army, which had the upper hand at the beginning, suffered heavy losses, and nearly half of them stayed here forever.

After the battle, the soldiers on the scene began to sort out the bodies of the Yarrow people, and packed them up one by one, ready to take them away.

Elijah rolled over from Arya's body, and asked a little puzzled, "What do you want these corpses for?"

"Reporting to my lord, the magicians of our Starfire City can use the corpses of outsiders to make shields, which can effectively prevent the attacks of outsiders. Therefore, the final corpses of all the enemies defeated by the coalition forces will be sent to the Magic Council."

"Are you from the Magic Council?"

Ilya was a little surprised. He thought that the Magic Council was only good at spellcasters, but he didn't expect there to be such an excellent cavalry.

"Yes, my lord." Purcell's curiosity about Ilya was so strange that there should be few people around the strength of the Magic Council who didn't know it.

Elijah became interested, and after inquiring about all the matters related to the parliament, he rode on Arya again, flapped his wings, and flew away.

...

In the forest, the force field warrior who fled in a hurry took a deep breath, letting the force field warrior A run at super high speed in this way, even for him, it was not a small burden.

He is a top expert in Yarrow, a force field master at the same level as Kakaro. He thought that Roland and Bagheera in the previous battle were the top combat power of Ceylon, but he didn't know where he came from. Come out such a dragon rider.

Of course, the gap between him and Ilya wasn't as big as it seemed, at least not to the point of instant killing. His loss of an arm was only due to carelessness.

But even if he didn't get the trick, he probably wasn't Ilya's opponent. He would lose, but facing Ilya, he felt that he had no chance of winning at all.

After resting for a while, he stood up to go back to camp, and when his armor was repaired he was a good man again.

At the same time, he also wanted to use his own experience to tell Kakaro and them, don't be too proud, there are still masters in this world who are more powerful than them.

"Oh, are you done resting? I've been waiting for you for a long time." A voice came slowly from above his head, and the golden armored warrior's heart skipped a beat.

He was sure that no one could follow him at the speed of his escape, and there was absolutely no one approaching him when he sat down to rest, but where did this sound come from?

He looked up, and saw a scarlet figure floating in the midair above his head. This figure was sitting in midair, looking very leisurely. It was Ilonier who had been separated from Ilya before.

"Who are you!" the golden armored warrior said vigilantly.

However, the words of the golden armored warrior were a mess of sentences in Ilonil's ears, and he couldn't understand anything.

"What a disappointment. I don't understand the language. I still hope to find out something from you. It seems that I am happy in vain."

Slowly falling from the Ilonil tree, there was a trace of hostility in the eyes of the golden armored warrior.

The golden armored warrior looked at Ilonir vigilantly. He knew in his heart that he could easily hide above himself without being noticed. His strength must not be underestimated. He might be as strong as the knight riding the monster just now. He must not relax .

"Since I don't understand the language, you are of no value to me. Let me taste what your blood tastes like."

Illonir licked his lips, sticking out his sharp fangs.

At this moment, the golden armored warrior's body was soaked in sweat, and he seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood from Ilonir's body!

...

In the coalition camp, Horn was a little uneasy. Could it be that something happened to Sale and the others?

It's just a patrol mission. With their strength, there shouldn't be anything wrong.

Suddenly the curtain of his tent was lifted, and Horn's eyelids twitched. He hadn't noticed anything before!

Before he could be shocked, a figure walked in carelessly, it was Ilya.

I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and both Ilya and Arya still look the same. It's okay for Ilya, but how did little Arya stay like that for more than ten years?

But thinking about Arya's race, Horn was relieved, why did he care about the age of the dragon.

"Hahaha, brother, we met again, I just said we will meet."

Elijah walked up to Horn, patted Horn's shoulder vigorously and said, the slap made Horn's brain buzz.

He remembered that this guy's personality was very troublesome.

but……

Looking at the two people, one big and one small, who were touching and looking around in the middle of his tent, Horn fell into deep thought.

How did the two of them hide from their perception?

I am a man, my mother came to see me, and after meeting my roommate, she said: Do you two usually stay together?

I say yes. My mother asked me to rent a house alone, and the money was not enough for her to pay.

I froze for a moment: Mom, don't get me wrong, he and I are pure buddies, and we get along very well.

My mother said: You are with this handsome man every day, not to mention that girls will fall in love with you, and none of you will!