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Text Chapter 5 What you see is just a world dominated by chaos

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    What is a country's most elite military?

    If you are in Reines, the citizens of the Kingdom of Mage will tell you how powerful and terrifying the Sky Conquering Legion driving the large sky surveyor is.

    If you stand behind the battlements of the Black Sun City, the soldiers who resisted the invasion of the Orcs will tell you how spectacular the group charge of the Black Sun Knights is.

    Maybe you will hear the reputation of the Sky Guard in Aslan and see the sky cavalry riding dragons plowing the sky in neat lines.

    If you dare to go deep into the territory of the Orcs, you may be lucky enough to see the mammoth war elephants forming a three-story dead wall, led by the taller Behemoths, crushing towards the front.

    But these are not as good as the army we are going to talk about next.

    The highest honor of the Knights Templar, the Twelve Dragon Riders.

    When the Holy Son came to the world, he accepted twelve disciples. These twelve dragon knights were the strongest combat force of the Holy See established in imitation of the twelve disciples. They were composed of twelve adult golden dragons and the best paladins. They had far-reaching power.  Extraordinary power.

    On this continent, the highest apparent combat power is the eighth level, and the overall strength of the Twelve Dragon Riders is the eighth level.

    Of course, the so-called eighth-level strength limit is the conspiracy of a small group of people with ulterior motives. At least the five ancient dragons in Longkong Mountain are more than eight levels. In fact, even if they are ninth level, they may not be their opponents.  How could a group of humans who only know how to fight monsters and upgrades be the opponent of a cheating dragon?

    Of course, the Holy See is well aware of the principle of killing the first bird with a gun. The Twelve Dragon Riders are only representatives of strength on the surface. There must be many hidden secrets like the "angel with six pairs of chicken wings" and the "holy son who wants light, there is light."  Reincarnation" and other trump cards.

    Therefore, among the armies that have been recited and reprinted on various blogs, the Twelve Dragon Riders still have the highest status.

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    Jester was speechless as he looked at the twelve large lizards floating in front of him. Between the huge wings, there were twelve green lizards wrapped in tin cans sitting there.

    "Heretic! Dismount and die!"

    Normal people wouldn’t do this, right?  Aren't you all talking nonsense when you say this?  Jester thought viciously.

    Compared to the slanderous Jester, Roz was even more disrespectful to the enemy: "How do you dismount? I'm riding a dog."

    Changfeng narrowed his eyes: "Hey, you can't even tell the difference between a dog and a horse. What a poor guy. How did you pass the pilot's physical examination?"

    As an intellectual, Eros revealed the secret: "Needless to say, they must be through backdoor connections. Look at the armor on their bodies. It's actually gold-plated. I'm afraid they are also domineering second-generation officials and rich second-generation people in their hometown.  I don’t know if the mount has ever killed someone and falsely accused pedestrians of speeding"

    The above words are just malicious frame-ups by Eros, but Uncle Dumen believes them to be true.

    "You guys are just boys! Take a punch from grandpa! Take the move! Patriot Angry Green Iron Fist!"

    In front of everyone, Uncle Dumen pulled up an afterimage and punched the nearest dragon.

    Generally speaking, assuming that the attack strength of a warrior apprentice is 1, then the dragon defense ability of this age is not 20 but 15. That layer of strong dragon scales and tough dragon skin are enough to block the slashes of high-level berserkers.  , if it can really be beaten away so easily, then the Dragon Clan doesn’t have to mess around.

    Contrary to what everyone thought, the dragon was hit by a straight punch and his head turned back. The layer of dragon scales could block the force, but it could not ignore the force, so the huge force forced the dragon to turn his head.

    "The dragon ascends from Mount Lu!"

    The dragon's giant body tilted upward under the punch, and a broken tooth mixed with bloody saliva could be seen rolling down from the corner of the dragon's mouth.

    Shaking his head, Long complained dissatisfied: "Damn it! Do you know how expensive it is to fill a tooth!"

    Dumen didn’t react for a moment: “Harle?”

    Long continued to complain: "I am given such a small salary every month, and I have never seen bonuses. Pork is so expensive these days. As a civil servant, I can't even afford a piece of meat!"

    Dumen still didn’t react: “Harley?”

    "I, Gregory, am a noble dragon who aspires to become a sacred dragon. I am not here to work as a coolie for you! Damn it, I quit!"

    After saying that, he shook his wings, lifted the knight off his back, and flew away.

    The weirdness of the scene has exceeded the upper limit of magical realism and entered the category of surrealism.

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    The young man was floating in the blue sky, his long black hair fluttering in the wind like a flag.

    Gregorian flyingHe stayed in place, trying to remain relatively still with the boy.

    "You have done a good job, but if you go on strike directly, the master-servant contract will be enough for you."

    The golden dragon stabilized his head, stretched his long neck to eliminate the bumps caused by the wings, and stared at the young man in front of him: "What Lord Deathwing said is But I have bought insurance and booked a complete medical care process. As long as  When I return to Longkong Mountain, I can live a good middle-class life."

    The young man opened his eyes that had been closed and said with a smile: "You have to save some money on the reward for the mission. You have always been so lavish, be careful and you owe 150 million."

    Jin Long mobilized his natal dragon breath and suppressed the boiling contract backlash in his body: "It doesn't matter, if I can't survive anymore, I can still be a spy again. The Holy See can't go back, so I can go to purgatory."

    The young man stared at the vulgar golden color on the golden dragon: "With your color, you still want to go to purgatory, but be careful of being slapped to death in the portal by those ancient hellfire dragons."

    The golden dragon shook off the golden color from his body, revealing the shiny silver underneath: "Don't worry, I am the ever-changing Gregory."

    The young man smiled and said, "Okay, go back to Longkong Mountain. It's my turn to play next."

    Before he finished speaking, there was no one in front of Gregory. He was not surprised by this scene. After all, this guy who looked only sixteen years old was over a thousand years old.

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    Facing a group of rolling and howling firemen, Wang Ming felt no psychological pressure at all.

    "Really, you fascists are dragging people out to die, and you still have no conscience."

    Wang Ming joked with his eyes closed.

    Sister Yu put her hands in her long sleeves, hid her face deeply in the shadow of her hood, and walked towards Wang Ming step by step.

    A Vatican assassin covered in fire stood in front of her, wailing in pain, and the leader of Yu Jie did not see any movement. A white light flashed, and the burning man was cut in half, and his upper and lower bodies were separated and fell on both ends of the passage.

    There was another person blocking the way. Sister Yu did not slow down her pace, and there was another white light, cutting open the second human body.

    "There is no other way. To catch you, such a small loss is necessary."

    Looking at the dangerous creatures approaching, all the hairs on Wang Ming's body stood up.

    "It doesn't matter, let's talk about it next time. The computer at home is still on. I'm going back to play Trails in the Sky, so I'm going to take a step ahead."

    Wang Ming's body exploded into countless stardust and disappeared from the spot.

    "Dimension jump?"

    Dimension jump is only a second-level spell. You can teleport as long as it touches the target. However, compared to the fourth-level spell Any Door, the shortcomings of this spell are also very obvious. The teleportation distance is very short. The most critical point is that this spell cannot be instantaneous.  Send, and can only be sent to the place where the eyes can see.

    It cannot be cast instantly, because this spell must touch the target before it can be activated. In other words, if you want to teleport yourself, you must touch yourself Ahem, so the reason why the mages are not in good health is probably because they use too much dimensional jump.  Is that too much?

    As for "wherever the eye can see", it is easier to deal with. Sister Yu is currently looking at the small hole in the wall thoughtfully.

    "You can't run away."

    Although the trace of the prey is lost, the cunning fox still smiles brightly

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    PS: Let me see if I can add another chapter
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