Omer cursed fiercely, and saw that after the airflow in front of him gradually dissipated, the black dragon's figure had already disappeared from his eyes.
"Omer, my fighting partner." At this time, Omer's dragon said to him: "The evil dragon soul has been resurrected, and the continent is about to experience a storm. You have to prepare as soon as possible.
."
"Alas..." Omer sighed and said: "Franks, let me discuss it with His Majesty the King tomorrow." After a pause, he added: "But the boy who pulled out the dragon-slaying knife, I don't know.
What is his origin? Let’s go down first.”
Franks nodded and flew down to the ground with Omer.
In front of the Tianlong Palace, everything returned to calm, except that there was a huge explosion pit in the center of the square than before.
The soldiers got up from the ground in disgrace. It was obvious that they had not yet recovered from the shock. No one dared to take a breath, and the place was eerily quiet.
Gradually, all eyes were fixed on Mu Bai. They saw him holding the dragon-slaying knife horizontally with one hand, and he looked quite mighty. Everyone found it a bit incredible that such a young boy with such a thin body,
Where did he have the strength to lift this giant knife? His expression didn't even change.
Mu Bai also felt very strange in his heart. The knife seemed to have no weight in his hand. It was as light as a feather and extremely easy to use. He stood there and looked at the people around him nervously. The corners of his mouth twitched. He secretly
He asked Ruian worriedly: "They are all looking at me, no... they don't want to accuse me, right?"
Ruian said angrily: "Then it depends on whether your luck is that good."
"Come here, this person is good at the forbidden areas of the palace, and he has released the evil black dragon. Let me take him down!" An angry shout broke the brief silence in the field.
I saw the heavy sword in Wells' hand pointing coldly at Mu Bai, and the words just now came from his mouth.
"Yes!" Dozens of soldiers responded, raising their iron guns and slowly surrounding Mubai.
"You...what do you want to do?" Mu Bai's expression suddenly changed, and he asked, holding the dragon-slaying sword in front of him.
"Get out of here, everyone," Omer's voice said.
When the soldiers heard that it was the marshal who had spoken, they all returned to their original positions without daring to disobey his orders.