Chapter 1330: Join

Chapter 1330, Occupation
The man did not walk out of the shadow of the stairs at all, but the man in the white suit did not know why he frowned.
at the same time.
"Old guy!! I said, I can find you!"
Not far away, the Miss Witched Lady fell in front of the gate of the castle in a few jumps... On her high heels, a pair of small emerald green wings-shaped air masses disappeared at the moment of landing.
"Do you think you can escape?" After landing, the soul witch rushed to the white suit man without saying anything... Farrell's face, his hands grabbed his collar, and angered: "The ungrateful guy !"
Farrell’s eyes suddenly turned cold.
The sorcerer who was smoldered and suddenly put out was suddenly stunned... I gave up grabbing Farrell’s collar and then looked around – the castle in front of me.
"This place... seems to have seen it in any magazine?" Miss Witch is not saying this in order to transfer the topic, but really feels like she has seen this place.
After entering the [non-human domain] through [coordinates], she pursued the trace of Farrell all the way, and also had to determine her specific location in the future, but she probably knew that it was in a chaotic area.
"Wait... here seems to be?"
The doubts in my heart were quickly solved, and the witch lady apparently found information in her memory that matched this place—especially after seeing a huge oil painting in front of the castle hall.
She couldn't help but quietly swallowed her mouth and subconsciously looked at Farrell around her--only Farrell looked at the figure that had stopped on the stairs, and said indifferently: "As you think, here is Roland. The public castle."
"Roland!" Miss Witch suddenly took a breath, "The last Juggernaut of France?"
The witch, Miss Gillian, suddenly looked at the shadow hidden in the stairs, her face changed slightly - the brain quickly flashed the information about the Roland.
The last Juggernaut of France, the legendary hero of the battle of a hundred years ago, the owner of the holy sword [咎瓦尤斯] and the dark dragon knight, the legendary descendant of the [Carolingian dynasty], [non-human field] Honorary President of the Swordsmanship Association... and some amazing achievements.
In the end, Sword Saint Laurent, on the fame, in the "non-human field" to find out the most evil Knight Farrell in the history of several streets, is the legendary hero who the soul witch heard from childhood.
At this time, even if the daring is like the witch who liberated Farrell from the prison of the Cavaliers, it is inevitable to be nervous.
"You are not Roland... Who are you?"
But Farrell frowned directly at the moment... or his eyes were a bit grim.
Finally, the figure on the stairs went down again, and the figure floated out of the shadow a little bit.
"You...you, come to my grandfather?"
The voice is a little weak, and the hands are holding a pillow of a manga with a height... It seems that he is not good at communicating with people.
In fact, this is indeed a type that doesn't seem to be good at communicating with people. Miss Witch can't help but open her mouth.
Because this guy in front... weigh at least two hundred and fifty pounds?
And still... women.
How cruel this is - Miss Witch soon talks about the sympathy of the heart, because the woman claims to be the granddaughter of Roland, and naturally she is a princess who can't afford to sin.
"You are the granddaughter of Roland?"
Farrell looked at the other side with a strange look - the gaze of his eyes, and suddenly the girl with a superb body looked down.
"Roland?" Farrell asked suddenly.
The granddaughter of the Juggernaut heard the words, and his face showed a trace of sadness. "My grandfather passed away years ago... You, what are you looking for?"
"Wait! Roland is dead?" Miss Witch can't help but stunned and said: "What is this thing? Such a big thing, why have I never heard?"
Farrell is silent and doesn't know what to think.
The granddaughter of the Juggernaut is a native of the earth: "Because there is no relationship with the sound... The funeral is simply done under the auspices of the Glory Tower Lord and the Kololoa Master..."
"Where is his grave?" Farrell took a deep breath at this moment: "Take me a look... I used to fight with him."
"You are..." The granddaughter of Juggernaut opened his mouth in amazement.
"It’s barely a comrade in the past."
The granddaughter of Juggernaut could not help but reveal the doubtful look, but it seems that it is easier to believe the type of others, or other thoughts in the heart, so he said: "This gentleman... If you want to hang a sacrifice, it may be slightly... …trouble."
Farrell’s eyes could not help but wonder.
"You... come with me first." The super-normal girl sighed and said.
......
The tomb of Luo Langong is in a courtyard behind the old castle. Because of the long-term relationship between ghosts and care, the roses here are not only splendid, but also quite neat.
In this simple case, it seems that the courtyard is a quiet place - but this is to ignore the huge statue in the courtyard.
"Dragon?" Miss Witch looked up at the huge sound of nearly 20 meters high, could not help but exclaimed... Although it was only a statue, it always exudes a horrible atmosphere.
Farrell looked up at this time.
The granddaughter of Juggernaut looked at the two carefully: "This is my grandfather's most cherished partner. After he was buried here, Grandpa automatically became a statue, guarded here...any stranger who wants to be close People will be attacked by it."
"No wonder you brought us to this place as simple as this." Miss Witch looked at the sword granddaughter, not a salty saying.
The granddaughter of the Juggernaut did not speak at this time, I don’t know what to think about.
Farrell went straight to the grave at this time - only he had just stepped into the courtyard, and the ground on the courtyard had a slight shock.
The eyes of the statue of the ancient giant dragon suddenly opened, and a pair of vivid eyeballs were vividly looked at.
The dragon...the non-human field is just a legendary life, which is very difficult to meet. Even the one who is supervised by the Magician Association, because of the constant recognition of objects, is also protected by the biological department of the Magician Association. It is difficult for ordinary people to see one side.
When the statue's eyes opened, there were countless cracks in the statue's body—and then broken, and a strong wind came out, accompanied by the roar of the heavens.
Appearing in front of everyone is a black and white dragon with wings and wings, wings spread, full of power, scales and black light!
"Old guy! Be careful!" Miss Witch blurted out.
Farrell went straight to the tomb of Roland, under the watchful eye of this dark dragon. When he stood at the grave, the dark dragon suddenly bowed his head and turned toward the law. Rael opened the mouth of the blood basin, and once again issued the roar of the black dragon.
The most evil knight in history, suddenly slammed into the black dragon's forehead - this fist went down, I heard the loud noise that could shake the whole world... even louder than the roar of the dragon!
The ground outside the courtyard suddenly burst, but the courtyard was not damaged... But after the black dragon took a punch, it fell directly on the ground, staring at Venus.
"Oduin... I just came to see Roland, not to fight."
Farrell expressionless eyes staring at this Black Dragon, "but if you do not sober, I do not mind beating, so you remember who I am."
- You have already smashed it. Hey... I just said it! !
Miss Witch is behind her, and she can't help but scream... When she turns to look at the sword granddaughter, she finds that the mouth of the granddaughter of the Juggernaut is also very big, a look of a ghost.
Juggernaut’s granddaughter’s neck turned slightly stiffly and looked at the witch’s lady.
He...who is he?

Miss Witch is clearing her throat, and then she said: "[Mordred]... The knight who fought 100 years ago, do you know?"
"[Mordred]... is he?" Juggernaut granddaughter suddenly opened his eyes. "He is the madman mentioned in his grandfather's mouth?!"
"Hey-!"
Miss Witch suddenly strode forward, hurriedly reached out to grab the fat girl's mouth, and then carefully stared at Farrell in front of the grave, seeing that he did not seem to respond, only to relieve his breath.
At this point, the black dragon that spit on the ground spit tongue... Oduin, the body gleams, then the body shrinks a little bit, and finally becomes a black-haired youth - it has a cross on the cheek The wound is at the position of the bridge of the nose.
At this time, the young man stared at his head, showing a painful appearance... and a look of a look.
"Do you remember it."
Farrell casually looked at the black dragon of the human figure.
The black dragon Oduin in front of him was standing up, his face full of vigilance. "You crazy? You are still not dead? Are you not caught and locked?"
Farrell did not explain the matter and asked directly: "How did Roland die?"
"When life is up, it will naturally die." Black Dragon shook his head. "Humans are not so fragile."
"With Roland's bodily functions, it is not impossible to die naturally, but it will take at least a hundred or two years." Farrell said coldly: "I am not dead, he will not die naturally!"
"Sick and dead!" Black Dragon Oduin said another reason for impatiently.
Farrell brows his head, and a violent madness sweeps across the courtyard... The black dragon youth in front of him can't help but change his face, but he doesn't seem to want to say that he is willing, just biting his teeth and being indifferent.
God knows why it’s a little bit squatted at this point.
It’s just that Farrell doesn’t do anything, just keeps this monk’s momentum, and it’s motionless – suddenly, Farrell’s figure flashes, but not the black dragon, but next to the witch’s The granddaughter of the Juggernaut.
It is also a punch.
This punch can directly hit the black dragon on the ground, but now it is a petite drop... Well, a girl, it seems imaginable.
"Old guy, you are crazy again!"
At this time, Juggernaut looked at the fist in front of him, and seemed to be completely stunned. He was so frightened that he couldn’t move. The fist finally stopped in front of the face of the sword granddaughter.
The difference is two inches.
Farrell did not take back his arm, just staring at each other, and he asked: "Roland's swordsmanship, have you finished school yet?"
The sword granddaughter seems to have reacted at this time. "Ah? What are you talking about... Oh, sorry, I didn't mean it! Sorry! Sorry!"
I saw a long sword pointing straight from the bottom up. The position of the tip of the sword pointed at Farrell’s throat... an inch.
The sword granddaughter seemed to have no knowledge of this. When his face panicked, he directly dropped the long sword in his hand, but he still held the height pillow on his hand and apologized.
"Ha ha ha ha!!!!"
Black Dragon Oduin suddenly laughed and held his stomach and pointed at Farrell and taunted: "Is it awkward? Old madman!! Leia's swordsmanship, even when Luo is still alive, have to eat it! Live it! !"
Farrell was not angry at all, and the backhand directly caught the sword granddaughter... Leia’s wrist, right color:
Very good! You are much better than the guys in the Cavaliers.
, barely qualified! I want you! Go with me!"
"Ah? Go... Where are you going?" Sword Sun granddaughter suddenly panicked. "That... give me some... The time to prepare... So fast..."
--what's the situation?
Miss Witch is obviously a bit unresponsive.
Farrell then directly grabbed Leia's wrist. After a flash, he appeared on the side of the black dragon, and the palm directly pinched the back of the opponent's neck.
Only after hearing this black dragon mourn with pain, the body suddenly became huge... directly restored the body of the black dragon.
Farrell stood directly on the black dragon's neck. At this time, the palm still held the black neck's back neck. "Go! Go to the Magician Association, I am going to see the glory!"
"Old madman! Why do you ride on me!!" The Black Dragon did not want to agree, squirming in the air.
"Don't obey? Then I will let the Black Dragons extinct!"
Stopped... The black dragon's twisted, and it stopped at once, only to hear it wickedly: "Listen, I just don't want you to let Leia hand! This is a strategic compromise! Don't be proud!!"
It was not willing to snarl, his wings opened and he was about to fly away from the castle.
"Old guy, do you want to run again?!"
Miss Witch saw it, rubbed her feet, the emerald wings on the high heels re-expanded, and then quickly jumped onto the back of the black dragon, sweetly smiled: "Excuse me."
"... another one?!"
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[Torredo] clan.
In front of the cliff, the glory tower master and the real dragon of Shenzhou, as well as the little butterfly demon holding the golden apple, are looking at the castle ruins surrounded by the cliff in the distance.
The vampires, like bees, are busy moving the rubble that can no longer be used.
"Look at the situation, it should be that Favna is having a big trouble here." The glory tower sighed at this moment, and naturally looked at the real dragon of China.
"Well, this guy's energy is quite strong." Shenzhou Real Dragon nodded. "This medicine is really good. Go back and let me get some more! It's a gift!"
Hearing the words, the little butterfly demon holding the apple can not help but blush a little... Let's get some more? ?
Is it to do that kind of comfortable thing...
(End of this chapter)