Chapter 1782 (1/2)

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the dragon knight fight between Sylvia and Oscar is much less brilliant than the duel between Chardonnay and Luca. It's not as wonderful as the audience imagined, and Sylvia will be unable to fight back if she meets her face to face.

Lancelot raised his shield at the beginning of the battle, but was soon pushed back by Tristan.

”Oh, is that the only strength of Silvia, the fourth queen of roleyamon? Ha ha, I think you'd better marry an aristocrat earlier, and then continue the fragrance of roleyamon. ”

Oscar joked.

Tristan's attack did not stop because of this. He fired a series of light-emitting bombs, like a series of guns, to attack the frozen ground. Although it was gorgeous, it was the most real attack.

”Please Hold on, Lancelot

Sylvia gritted her teeth and grunted bitterly. She was as strong as Lancelot's Dragon. At this time, she could only defend with all her strength. She seemed to be in a dilemma of being unable to move. Compared with Tristan, who was more powerful in growth, she was still weak.

There was a strong flash and a deafening explosion.

*

as he watched the duel, sacalaias III immediately looked at Veronica with a laugh and said, ”although Oscar is quite ambitious and ranked at the bottom of the successor, he is still good in terms of ability, you say, Veronica Qing.”

“……”

Veronica coldly looked at the scene, not moved. She should take good care of her sister. If she is still so cowardly, she should teach her well (sister is used to teach, long posture)!

*

”ha ha, Sylvia, you and your pal are trembling under the power of Tristan and me. What a cowardly roar! I haven't put on the paladins yet...”

Oscar stands on Tristan's back and waves to his pal to launch the final attack. The teasing time is over. Put an end to this boring fight. Then find out Cyrus and worry about the maid.

Huge balls of light, as if for free, shot out of Tristan's mouth, hitting Sylvia and Lancelot.

At this moment, some people with weak psychological tolerance could not help covering their eyes. All the audience held their breath and worried about the safety of Sylvia and Lancelot.

“……”

For a moment, the dazzling light finally came to an end.

”Lancelot...!”

A soft but strong voice came out. Sylvia's Knight uniform was broken, but he didn't receive the heavy responsibility. Lancelot skillfully completed the evasion action, trying to reduce the injury.

”Tell me all you want!”

Then Sylvia raised her hand and let out a sonorous cry.

For a moment, a strong light surged from Lancelot. In the mysterious space full of white light, only Sylvia and Lancelot were alone. At this time, Lancelot's brave face looked much softer than usual.

”Roar

Lancelot roared at the moment.