Summoner of Miracles

Chapter 162: Dragons? Second? (Request Subscription)

“Whoo... whoo..."

It's a breathing sound.

A rhythmic breath.

The breathing owner is napping, falling asleep, lying in the lobby, closing his eyes, slightly upside down.

And every time they breathed, the air was like a tremor, rolling up a slight roar.

Rojan holds his breath and is completely unconscious.

Because that creature that's napping, it's really compelling to do this.

That's a dragon.

Not a bipedal dragon, but a real dragon.

It's big enough to compare to a building.

Its muscles burst like rocks.

It has strong limbs and sharp fangs.

It breathes more like a flame, making the air burn.

Compared to the bipedal dragon, it is simply a child.

The general fantasy seeds in front of it, much less stands side by side with it.

It's a dragon breed.

A real dragon breed.

Even in fantasy species, at the apex, unlike the bipedal Feilong as a dragon, even the top followers have to be cautious.

Warcraft?

There is no way the other person could have been of this level.

A phantom beast?

Perhaps it's all underrated.

“Could it be a beast? ”

Rosie had this idea in her heart that he couldn't help but try to pull his legs out.

Though the Dragon Witch had long considered the possibility of using the Grail to summon a true dragon species, Ro did not expect that the other party was summoning such a monster.

That is no ordinary dragon species.

“The lowest estimate has the highest level of magic, right? ”

Luo Zhen's heart suffered slightly.

“Fu Woo! ”

Instead, it is Fufu, a naive look that knows nothing, as if he was urging Luo Zhenzhen to praise him, slightly leaning back his head, and the divine color gave Luo Zhen a sense of pride.

If Fufu hadn't fulfilled his task, thanks a lot, and helped Luo Zhen solve his physical abnormality after coming to this unique point, Luo Zhen really had the urge to slap him to death.

“What good is it to show me this monster? ”

Luo Zhen had no idea to mess with the dragon.

Don't say that there are no followers around, or that there are followers, but Ro really doesn't want to provoke each other randomly.

In terms of power and hierarchy, the other side is not something that ordinary followers can handle.

“If there is an Assassin subordinate around now, I can also try to kill it to end it. ”

As for now, how do we move each other?

“Really...”

Just as Luo Zhen quietly retreated from this place, temporarily not to provoke each other, and then found a way, Fufu suddenly made a move to make Luo Zhen's dead soul take risks.

“Fu!”

Only, Fufu suddenly rushed out and swung past the dragon.

“Little guy! ”

Ro was so scared his heart almost stopped.

However, Fufu was completely uncomfortable. After running past the dragon, he came behind the dragon.

“That's...”

As Fufu moved his gaze, looking behind the dragon, Luo Zhen suddenly became one.

“The door?”

Yes, it is.

There's a door behind the dragon.

More precisely, it should be said to be a gateway to a corridor.

As if guarding the door, the dragon lay napping in the lobby in front of the door and hid the door behind a huge body.

See, Rojin understands.

“So this must be the hub up ahead? ”

In other words, behind the door guarded by the dragon, it must be the most important part of the castle.

That's probably the bedroom of the Dragon Witch.

That's probably the nest of bipedal dragons.

That could even be the seat of the Grail.

That is…

“Is that where I broke in? ”

With this in mind, Roseanne knows.

Even with that monster there, you have to get in there yourself.

“Phew! Phew! ”

Hate is that Fufu completely ignored the napping dragon, stood in front of the door, screaming at Luo Zhen, as if in Tuo Lu Zhen hurried over, don't be so timid, like a shrugged turtle.

“… I was despised by an unidentified creature who didn't even know the breed? ”

Luo Zhenzhen's mind was set on fire.

What do you mean, cowardice?

It's called prudence! Prudence!

“Forget it, spell it. ”

Luo Jin bit his teeth and moved forward with his hands and feet.

Ro really didn't think he could do it just because Fu Fu ran over so casually.

What if they wake up all of a sudden?

So, Rojin didn't even use Memory to reduce his weight and footsteps, worrying that the magic fluctuations would wake the dragon.

Even so, when passing in front of the dragon, Luo Zhen felt a bit sad.

“Phew...”

The breath coming out of the dragon's nose is like a burning magma, which raises the temperature of the air not knowing how much, and the real scalding skin is a little reddish.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way.

Luo Zhen finally sweated across the dragon and arrived at the door.

“Fu!”

Fufu nodded satisfactorily and ran into the aisle.

Watching this scene, Ro really has only one idea.

“Go back and teach this bad guy a lesson. ”

Luo Zhen followed with his teeth cut.

…………

“Phew! Phew! ”

“Phew... Phew...”

In some of the cooler lanes, Fufu and Rojin ran back and forth, one flexible and agile, and one physical force began to fail to keep up.

To get here, the smell of blood in the air is not as intense as it is outside. Even the smell of a bipedal dragon is not very noticeable. It tells Rojin that this place is different.

However, the bloody smell has disappeared and the trace of the bipedal dragon has disappeared, and tension and heavy feelings have intensified.

Then…

“Huh!”

A golden iron strike suddenly sounded, attracting Ro's real attention.

“Is there a fight ahead? ”

Luo was stunned and surprised.

“Fu Woo! ”

Fufu, for his part, was not at all concerned and kept running forward.

Luo Zhen hastily followed.

Immediately thereafter, the passage is easily lit up, symbolizing the end of the road.

Luo Zhen slowed down his footsteps. Instead of rushing directly out of the channel, he hid in the shadow and looked in.

Look at this, Rojington opened his eyes.

“Huh!”

The weapon's interplay sounded again, stirring up Mars.

At this moment, Ro really saw clearly.

Right in front of the corridor, in a palace like a hall of sight, two people are at war.

One of the fierce wars was an evil flag with a dragon stripe in her hand and a black witch with a ridiculous god on her face.

Heran, the Dragon Witch.

Ro really didn't expect the other party not to leave Orleans, but to go straight back to the ground.

Even more unexpected was the man who was fighting the Dragon Witch.

“Drink! ”

Along with a delicious drink, facing the evil flag that was waving, the young girl responded with a holy flag tattooed like an angel and flower, bouncing back the witch's attack.

Flag.

That's the same weapon as a witch.

Not only that.

Girls also have the same clothes, the same body size and even the same appearance as witches.

That's right.

That's...

“Second... JOAN...? ”

Ro was totally surprised.