Vol 4 Chapter 204: Goodbye Ilya

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads!? With strong pressure, the dragon flew in mid-air and breathed a few breaths in the direction of the Yarrow Army. Inflicting huge damage, the force field rays of the Yarrows hit Alia's scales with a crisp sound, but it was actually like a tickling to her.
Then he flew to the golden armored warrior, the golden armored force field warrior stepped back with a solemn expression, and then roared a few times, and the other Yaroites began to retreat.
He knew that the strength of this knight riding a monster was amazing and could not be easily dealt with. Once he was dragged by other Aro soldiers, he would not be able to defeat these two elite cavalry.
Long martial arts. Long Yan stab!
Ilya didn't give the golden armored warrior time to think. Along with Alia's dive, a fire tornado tens of meters long rushed towards the golden armored warrior.
The golden armored warrior drew back a long distance violently, avoiding the fire tornado's attack range, but when he looked closely, a big mouth full of fangs had enveloped him.
The dragon's bite force was amazing. After he broke free from his big mouth, one of the hand of the force field warrior was bitten off!
The face of the warrior in the golden armor force field is as black as the bottom of a pot. Where did this guy come from? This strength is too terrifying.
And the monster he is riding. Are there many such monsters in this world?
"What kind of world are we invading!"
The body of the golden armor warrior is not damaged, but the current state of the force field warrior armor is no longer suitable for combat.
Continue to fight, he will definitely die in the hands of this guy.
His heart was full, and on the back of the golden armored warrior, a burst of colorful brilliance spewed out, like a colorful fart.
This colorful fart has a strong impact, and his speed has increased sharply. Ilya found that it would be difficult for him to catch up. Fortunately, he didn't keep chasing.
Because of the emergence of Ilya, the two cavalry teams did not suffer a lot of losses. On the contrary, the Yarrow army, which had the advantage at first, suffered heavy losses. Nearly half of them stayed here forever.
After the battle, the soldiers on the scene began to sort out the bodies of the Yaro people, and packed them one by one to take them away.
Ilya turned over from Alia and asked a little puzzled: "What do you want these corpses for?"
"My lord, we can use the corpses of outsiders to make shields from the magicians of Starfire City, which can effectively place outsiders' attacks. Therefore, all enemies defeated by the coalition forces now have the final corpses to be sent to the Magic Council."
"Are you from the Magic Council?"
Ilya was a little surprised. He thought the Magic Council was just a powerful spellcaster, but he didn't expect to have such an excellent cavalry.
"Yes, my lord." Saier's curiosity about Ilya is so strange that few people near the strength of the Magic Council should not know it.
Ilya got interested, and after inquiring about all matters related to the council, she rode on Alia again, flapped her wings and flew away.
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In the forest, the force field warrior who fled hastily took a breath, and let the force field warrior armor run at super high speed in this way, even for him, it was a big burden.
He is a top master in Alor, and is a force fielder at the same level as Kakaro. He originally thought that Roland and Bahira from the previous wars were the top combat power of Ceylon. He did not expect that he did not know where to take it. Come out such a dragon knight.
Of course, the gap between him and Ilya is not so big that it seems to be so big, at least not to the point of a spike, he lost an arm just because of a momentary carelessness.
But even if he didn’t get the move, he would probably not be Ilya’s opponent. This is an intuition. When he watched Bahira and Kakaro fight on the wall, he was not sure to win Bahira, but he didn’t think he was. Will lose, but facing Ilya, he feels that he has no chance of victory.
After resting for a while, he stood up and prepared to go back to the camp. After fixing the armor, he became a hero again.
At the same time, he would also use his own experience to tell Kakaro them, don't be too arrogant, there are still better masters in this world.
"Oh, have you finished the rest? I've been waiting for you for a long time." A voice came from above his head slowly, and the golden armor warrior's heart jumped fiercely.
He was sure that no one could keep up with the speed at which he was escaping, and there was absolutely no one approaching when he sat down to rest, but where did this sound come from?
He looked up and saw that there was a scarlet figure floating in the midair above his head. This figure was sitting in midair, looking so leisurely. It was Iloniir who had separated from Ilya before.
"Who are you!" The golden armor warrior said warily.
However, the words of the Golden Armored Warrior were a mess of words in Iloniir's ears, and he could not understand anything.
"It's really disappointing, I don't understand the language~EbookFREE.me~ I'm expecting to ask you something, it seems to be a waste of joy."
The Iloniir fell slowly from the tree, and there was a trace of hostility in the eyes of the golden armored warrior.
The golden armor warrior looked at Iloniir warily. He knew in his heart that he could easily hide above himself without being discovered. His strength must not be underestimated. Maybe he was as strong as the knight riding the monster just now. .
"Since the language is not clear, then you are of no value to me. Let me taste what your blood is like."
Iloniir licked his lips, and his sharp fangs stretched out.
At this moment, the body of the golden armored warrior was soaked with sweat, and he seemed to see a sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain from Iloniir's body!
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In the coalition camp, Horn was a little uneasy. Could it be Sail and the others?
It's just a patrol mission. With their strength, there should be nothing to do.
Suddenly the curtain of his tent was opened, Horn's eyelids jumped sharply, he hadn't noticed anything before!
Before he was shocked, a figure walked in carelessly, it was Ilya.
I haven't seen each other in more than ten years. Both Ilya and Arya have the same looks. Fortunately, Ilya said, how did little Arya still look like that for more than ten years?
But thinking about Arya's race, Horn was relieved, why bother and care about the age of the dragon.
"Hahaha, brother, we meet again, I'll just say we will meet."
Ilya walked up to Horn, patted Horn on the shoulder vigorously, and said, Horn's brain buzzed.
He remembered that this guy has a very troublesome character.
but……
Looking at the two people, one large and one small, who were groping in the middle of his tent, Horn was lost in thought.
How did the two of them hide their perceptions?