I got up again

Chapter 21 I only have 1 sword.

Looking at the 'child' who stood up and was half a body taller than himself, Jiang Feng was expressionless.

It was a great pyrenes.

Fat and strong, with round eyes and very energetic.

Jiang Feng reached out and patted Heilongshi's shoulder, "Compared to her, I think I'm just a child."

Black Dragon Attendant turned his head coldly, looking at her hand.

Jiang Feng withdrew his hand and smiled slightly, "Which one are you going to hit?"

"It's all right." The Black Dragon Attendant's tone was indifferent, full of confidence and arrogance as a strong man.

Jiang Feng smiled brightly, "Leave the head to me, and the short deputy head, Silver Wolf, wants it. The jackal said that she can barely hold a cardinal, and the other two don't know if you can solve it." Woolen cloth?"

"Yes." The Black Dragon Attendant was always upright and decisive.

Jiang Feng found that her hazy eyes were still looking at him.

"what happened?"

The Black Dragon Attendant asked coldly, "Prague is a ninth-rank high-ranking paladin. He fights south and north, and his physique is not inferior to that of a warrior."

Jiang Feng nodded, "I know."

Seeing this, the Black Dragon Attendant turned his head and said no more.

She thought that Jiang Feng would let her contain Prague, but she didn't expect that she would deal with Prague by herself.

According to the information given by Bai, Marquis Xuanwu's true strength should be at most the middle rank of the ninth rank. How can she have the confidence to face the leader of the Knights of the Temple of the Palace who is one rank higher than her and has experienced many battles?

Could it be by Xuanwu Army?

Is it the only army with a military soul?

She was a little curious.

The reason why he agreed to do so was because Jiang Feng said that she was willing to exchange the secret of the military soul.

The Black Dragon Attendant has no reason not to agree.

Even the help she is willing to provide is far more than this.

But Xuanwuhou didn't want it.

Confusing.

The big white bear jumped wildly and came crashing down.

He fell to the ground and hugged Silver Wolf's thigh, crying loudly.

Dou Da's eyes were blurred by tears, and he was crying so hard that those who heard it were crying and those who saw it were sad.

Silver Wolf: "..."

After a while, the great white bear transformed into a 1.3-meter-long little girl, hugging the silver wolf's thigh and crying again.

Jiang Feng fell into deep thought.

Is this the druid system in the legend of the court?

It can change.

So envious.

If she turned into a bear, coupled with Wu Fu's physique and strength, maybe she could kill the dragon with one paw, right?

"Did something come out?"

The silver wolf was still holding the big silver wolf stubbornly, and didn't intend to reach out to hug the little girl, she asked expressionlessly.

"Bring it out!!!"

It was a stone tablet. Jiang Feng only glanced at it before it was put away by Silver Wolf.

The Black Dragon Attendant is also watching.

Then she realized that she couldn't see clearly, and turned her head again.

"They are here."

Jiang Feng put away his excess emotions, watched the surging silver tide, and said so.

The imperial court is rich, and both men and horses are in armor.

Turning his head, Jiang Feng said calmly, "Get on the horse and form an formation, Chen Ning, the battle below the ninth rank is up to you."

"promise!"

As promised, the black and red armored army has been fully mounted.

Seeing this situation, the people brought by Silver Wolf also quickly mounted the formation.

The jackal looked around...she came alone...

Jiang Feng only knew one of the four ninth ranks of the divine court.

Master of the Knights Templar, Prague.

Ninth-rank high-grade paladin, a system similar to Wufu, but a little more fancy than Wufu.

The characteristic is that it is as resistant to beating as Wu Fu, and even more resistant to beating because of the restoration of magic.

Jiang Feng turned his head, "I'm in trouble."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Feng dodged, and when he reappeared, he was already high in the sky.

Under the blue sky, the sunlight outlined a golden border for the woman. At this moment, she was extremely dazzling.

"Devil Lord, Jiang Feng." The indifferent voice seemed to ring in everyone's ears, with a burst of domineering arrogance.

Immediately, the five ninth ranks of the divine court rose into the air, looking at the woman opposite with cold expressions.

Bragg is a woman, with blond hair and golden eyes.

Apart from the color of her hair and eyes, Jiang Feng felt that she looked like a silver wolf.

Illusion?She may be relatively face-blind to people in Western States.

Jiang Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his soft black shirt rustling in the wind, and the corners of his clothes were faintly visible in the sunlight.

Prague: "The devil? I haven't heard of it."

"Are you taking in rebellion, are you ready to be an enemy of the court?"

As she said that, she couldn't help looking at Jiang Feng's feet.

It was a throne, pure metal color, as if made up of countless swords, ferocious and domineering, eerie but cold.

People can't help but look over.

As for Jiang Feng...

Ah.

Xuanwuhou or something is just trying to show off his prestige in the incompetent empire.

And it's just Nanzhou.

not to mention……

Seeing the woman's slender figure, red lips and white teeth, Prague snorted.

despise.

If it's that kind of thick and strong warrior, she might still be a little bit afraid, as for this kind... Heh, so what if it's a ninth rank?

Is the ninth level of the empire she has fought less?

Facts have proved that the better-looking ones are, the worse their combat effectiveness will be.

The silver wolf flew up instantly, seeing that the jackal couldn't hide, he had to fly up with a mournful face.

"Is it just you?" Prague smiled mockingly, "My good sister, how about going back with my sister and surrendering?"

"Why bother dying?"

"The Pope won't kill you, at most..." She smiled coldly, "I just handed you over to the referee for experiments."

Silver Wolf lowered his eyes indifferently and ignored her.

Jiang Feng almost couldn't maintain his expression.

Silver Wolf and Prague are sisters?Silver wolf or sister?

but……

Looking at Silver Wolf's black hair and black eyes, and Prague's dazzling blond eyes, Jiang Feng fell into deep thought.

The jackal didn't care much about the image, and she immediately turned to look at Yinlang in amazement, "Old Yin, so you are so capable! Tell me earlier!"

At the same time, there was a surge of fresh air in the sky, and accompanied by the sound of reading aloud, an old man came slowly.

Prague frowned, his face was not very good-looking.

Confucian strong?

So annoying.

She turned cold, "Is this the rescuer you invited?"

"The old man was invited by Marquis Xuanwu to watch the battle." Before the old man arrived, he heard his voice, "Sit down, don't whisper, don't whisper..."

Even though it was not the first time they met, Jiang Feng still twitched his mouth in shock at the painting style of Nanzhou Academy.

To return to her impression of the bright and talented scholar in Tsing Yi, instead of being messy like a kindergarten!

Adding up all the colleges, it's not as good as Ye Jin alone.

Prague was also shocked.

In the distance, there is a dragon singing approaching.

Soon, a huge fat golden dragon flapped its wings and flew over.

It has a wingspan of more than ten meters, almost covering the sun.

A loud voice sounded, "The Yunlong Chamber of Commerce came to watch the battle at the invitation of Xuanwuhou."

The one standing on Jinlong's back was Fatty Ji.

Just as Fatty Ji finished speaking, he was suddenly shocked.

His dragon felt the breath of rank suppression.

what happened?

Where did the dragon come from?

Lying on the dragon's back, Fatty Ji opened his eyes and looked down.

Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Why is Master Black Dragon Attendant here?

Could it be that Mr. Hei found out about his embezzlement of public funds to buy dragon food a few days ago?

Looking at Fatty Ji who was standing proudly and lying on the back of the dragon for a moment, frowning and scratching his ears, Jiang Feng: "..."

Fortunately, they are not allies, otherwise they will lose their lives.

What the hell is this?

Prague frowned deeply, then thought of something, and smiled.

"There are no taboos in the affairs of the divine court. If you think that there are literati and Yulongshan around, you can put pressure on us, you should rest."

"Hahahaha Demon Lord...Everyone, I'm here today, and I'm waiting to eliminate the demon."

Jiang Feng pointed to himself, "You, me, let's go."

Bragg was taken aback.

Silver Wolf found a deputy head and called him blankly.

The jackal sighed and pulled away a priest in red.

A black sky quietly appeared on the horizon, almost covering the sun, and the expressions of the other two changed drastically, and they were instantly enveloped.

Jiang Feng looked over vigilantly.

Fortunately, the sun was not covered.

If she covered the light, how could she pretend?

"I only use one sword." Jiang Feng calmed down when the incident came to an end.

All her thoughts seemed to be drawn away, and she slowly stretched out her hand.

The Iron Throne slowly changed, and a silver-like long sword was held in her hand.

Prague's eyes changed slightly, and she felt that something was wrong, and she wanted to act first.

But...it's too late...

Qianli hid behind the formation, looking at the sky boringly.

Little Baiyin is here, the master must come, right?

Otherwise, why would she specifically say that she decocted medicine to create an alibi!

Suddenly, she turned over and stood up, a creepy aura suddenly appeared, and all the hairs stood on end in an instant.

It was like there was an invisible sword on her neck.

Every cell in the body is screaming, danger, run away, run away!

Resisting the urge to release the dragon with all his strength, Qianli stared blankly at the figure in the sky.

The sunlight coated the black background with a layer of gold, and the dazzling red maple fluttered.

With this sword, time seemed to stand still.