At this moment, Rosalind displayed a strength that was completely opposite to her weak appearance.
"Brother."
Rosalind was calm. She gently wiped away the tears of guilt on Bradley's face and said softly, "No one will blame you. You have done well."
Bradley gradually calmed down, and a determined look appeared in his eyes.
He turned to face Joelson and whispered, "Joelson Edward."
He called him by his full name.
Bradley glanced at the Hurricane Python and said, "I have a secret technique that can temporarily unleash the strength of a 9th rank knight. I can delay it for about 5 minutes. I want you to bring Rosalind safely into the Holy Land of the Elves."
Bradley bowed in an ancient manner and said solemnly, "I, Bradley, swear on the honor of the Bryant family."
Joelson remained silent. Bradley thought that he was afraid.
He walked forward and grabbed Joelson's collar. He said excitedly, "What are you afraid of?! I know that you still have the power of a tier 7 knight. Five minutes is enough for you to get two girls out of here!"
Joelson slowly pulled Bradley's hand away and looked directly into his eyes. He said indifferently, "Hold back a tier 9 monster? What do you plan to do?"
Bradley revealed a miserable smile and said, "I will burn my combat aura source and burst out the strength of a tier 9 knight in a short time."
"Brother!"
Rosalind shouted in horror.
Joelson did not know what the consequences of burning his combat aura would be. However, even if Bradley did not die under his own secret technique, after exhausting all his strength, facing the Hurricane Python would only result in death.
He was interrupting Rosalind from using his own life to pave the way to the Holy Land of the elves.
"I'm sorry."
Joelson shook his head and said seriously, "I refuse."
"You!"
Bradley clenched his teeth in anger, wanting to give the coward, Joelson, a few punches.
Joelson ignored him and turned to face the Hurricane Python. Without turning his head, he said faintly, "If you're so reluctant, then hide behind me."
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64ce79d606107d003c23ea27", id: "pf-5140-1"})For a moment, Bradley and Rosalind were stunned. They did not understand what Joelson was saying.
A sixth-tier mage and a seventh-tier knight seemed to be a great talent, but would the Hurricane Python compare talent with yours?
Was this kid crazy?!
Joelson did not say anything. He looked at the Hurricane Python indifferently.
The Hurricane Python had obviously lost its patience and was thinking of how to kill them.
The stinky mouth opened, and wind blades that were many times more violent than before poured down. They were about to drown them.
Joelson slowly raised his hand and said in a low voice, "Come out."
The green wind blades poured down like a waterfall. One could imagine if they were hit head-on.
A person would probably be cut into tens of thousands of pieces of minced meat.
However, it was as if Joelson did not see it.
His fair and slender fingers aimed at the direction where the wind blades were pouring down.
Rosalind hurriedly covered her eyes.
"Idiot! Lunatic!"
Bradley cursed in a low voice, pulled Rosalind up and dodged to the side.
He subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of Joelson.
What he thought was a very tragic scene, however, his eyes suddenly became dull.
The void in front of Joelson was like a zipper opening a pocket. Countless wind blades were swallowed into it, completely unable to cause any harm to Joelson.
Spatial magic?!
No!
Bradley widened his eyes.
There was still something coming out of the "Pocket".
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64cc9e79c7059f003e4ad4b0", id: "pf-5109-1"})A large patch of red like flames, a ferocious outline, and a scorching and violent panting sound.
A huge figure emerged from the space.
The green wind blades hit its body, making a crisp sound, as if they hit steel, not leaving a single trace.
The light flickered; it was the protective dragon shield.
With 40% magic damage reduction, the Hurricane Python's normal magic attacks were unable to break Du Lu's defense.
"Roar!"
A terrifying roar sounded.
The Hurricane Python trembled, and a trace of fear subconsciously appeared in its eyes.
Bradley was completely stunned, and he said in a low voice, "Dragon, it's actually a giant dragon."
Rosalind also covered her mouth in surprise, unable to speak.
Du Lu was completely in the sky above the Elf Forest, looking down at the Hurricane Python from above.
Although it was only a level 8 dragon, it was much larger than the Hurricane Python.
Under the terrifying draconic might, the level 9 Hurricane Python retreated in fear.
Du Lu spat out a few flames, his golden-red dragon eyes filled with brutal battle intent. He stared at the Hurricane Python and charged forward.
One was red, the other was green, and the two figures were entangled.
Joelson turned around and said to Bradley and Rosalind, "You two go first."
Bradley was stunned. He kept nodding his head and pulled Rosalind and ran forward quickly.
The Hurricane Python could not even take care of itself. Naturally, it could not stop them.
Leas did not leave. She stood beside Joelson.
Joelson watched the battle between Du Lu and the Hurricane Python.
The giant dragon itself was much stronger than the average magic beast, not to mention that it had the bloodline of the ancient fire dragon race. After going through the training in the Dragon God's Arena, Du Lu was extremely strong.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "663633fa8ebf7442f0652b33", id: "pf-8817-1"})His combat power was extremely strong.
The powerful Dragon Shield greatly reduced the power of the Hurricane Python's proudest wind magic.
Du Lu was simply suppressing the Hurricane Python and attacking it.
The sharp dragon claws contained terrifying power and blazing flames, leaving scorched marks on the Hurricane Python's body.
Green snake scales danced in the air, and there was also a fishy smell of blood.
Du Lu stared at the Hurricane Python's violent attack, biting its slender neck tightly and tearing it crazily.
The Hurricane Python let out a series of whining sounds.
A green light burst out from its body and shook Du Lu away. It turned around and was about to leave.
Trying to run?
It was running towards the position of the tier 9 Electric Python that was fighting Herman.
It seemed that it was looking for help.
Joelson said in a low voice, "Leas, you go with Bradley and the others."
After saying that, he followed Du Lu closely.
If it was possible, he didn't mind leaving the Hurricane Python behind.
The corpse of a tier 9 magical beast was very valuable!
Leas nodded slightly and ran towards Bradley and the others.
Bradley looked at the swift back of Joelson, and above his head was the powerful and terrifying giant dragon.
His gaze was very complicated.
"Even in... He can be considered a genius of the younger generation, right?"
Bradley, who had always been proud, for the first time had some respect for Joelson.
Bang!
Herman was struck by the tail of the electric python and fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge crater.
