Chapter 180 Who Else? !

Rolf and Cassandra sat on the magic carpet, scattering gold coins and gems along the way, and flew out of the pyramid.

Rolf was very excited. He had long wanted to be a boy who gave away money, but he had always suffered from poverty... Today he finally got what he wanted.

Laignak was not very unhappy, after all, Rolf was giving away his money!

He was the one being scattering coins!

At Laignak's command, countless fairies bent their bows and shot arrows, scattering a rain of arrows, flying towards the sky like hail.

The number of arrow feathers was astonishing, densely covering the sky. Although the magic carpet was fast, it was unavoidable, and it was about to be shot into a hedgehog.

Rolf sat cross-legged, his clothes fluttering. He took a deep breath, like a dragon sucking water, and when he exhaled again...

The wind suddenly rose, the whistling sound was like thunder, the wind blew the arrows, and the rain of arrows in the sky was blown into pieces and scattered.

Several roars suddenly sounded in the sky, deafening. Cassandra looked solemn, and she shouted:

"Rolf, it's the fire dragons! They are flying over!"

The boy squinted and saw four huge Welsh green dragons flying in the distance, and there was a flying dragon knight sitting on each fire dragon.

Laignak stood on a fire dragon, holding a magic whip and hitting the fire dragon hard.

The whip was a special magic whip, the handle was made of finely carved dragon bones, inlaid with gold, connected to nine thin leather strips, each with a gold-plated claw on the top...

Although the fire dragon's scales were thick, it still screamed in pain when it was hit by the whip.

Laignak ordered: "Fire!"

Accompanied by a long roar, the four fire dragons opened their mouths, gray smoke rose from their mouths, and then spewed out golden flames.

Rolf immediately picked up Cassandra and was about to jump down from the sky with her, but the Hufflepuff magic carpet suddenly shook violently as if it had life.

Its four corners rolled towards the center, tightly wrapping Rolf and Cassandra.

The flames sprayed, completely covering the magic carpet. The scorching heat and rising heat caused extreme distortion of vision.

Laignak looked at the flame curtain with violent eyes and excitement on his face:

"Burn you to death!"

His smile suddenly froze.

I saw the surface of the magic carpet jumping with brilliant golden light, and then it sucked the flames in like a whale sucking water.

Cassandra looked out through the magic carpet, her face full of surprise and said: "Professor Hufflepuff's magic is so powerful that it can absorb dragon breath."

"I guess there is an upper limit to its resistance." Rolf thought for a while and said: "You hide in here and attract attention. I'll be back soon."

Cassandra grabbed Rolf's arm and asked nervously: "It's so dangerous outside, where are you going?"

"I'm going to... kill Legnat!"

Rolf's figure disappeared in the air. He opened a crack in the magic carpet and flew out through the crack. Only Cassandra was left lying there in a daze.

Standing on the back of the fire dragon, Legnak saw that the flames were all absorbed, and his face was sinister and violent. He said sternly: 敕

"Let the fire dragon get close... close attack."

The dragon knight pulled the chain, and the fire dragon fell from the clouds, swooping down towards the magic carpet at a very fast speed, and his clenched claws opened and showed.

The magic carpet began to turn rapidly in the air, up and down, left and right, zigzagging to avoid the attack of the fire dragon, but the latter flapped its wings and chased after it, with a rough cry resounding through the sky.

The magic carpet was finally cut by the sharp claws, and Cassandra tightly grasped a corner of the blanket to prevent herself from falling.

"Keep attacking."

Laigenak shouted excitedly, but as the crack of the magic carpet continued to expand, he looked through the gap but did not see the figure of the boy.

He took a breath and looked around, looking for Rove's position.

"Hurry up and find that kid, don't let him run away!"

"I'm here!"

A clear voice suddenly sounded, and just as the words were finished, a figure fell from the sky and landed on the back of the fire dragon.

Rove also had a lightning as thick as a spear in his hand, which hit the flying dragon knight. The blue lightning was entangled and flowed, making a hissing sound.

The electric current caused the dragon rider's body to stiffen instantly, and Rolf kicked him hard in the abdomen.

The goblin didn't react, and flew into the air, his whole body flew out horizontally, and fell off the fire dragon.

Regnak raised his arm, and a white light flashed from his palm, shooting towards Rolf's neck like a thunder.

The boy bent his knees and lowered his head to barely avoid the spell.

The white light stretched out a very long and dazzling white line in the air, and after a large arc, it shot towards Rolf's back of the head like a scorpion's tail.

Rolf tilted his head and dodged the white light that brushed his cheek again, and the spell hit Regnak instead.

Regnak didn't expect the boy to dodge two attacks in a row, and finally let him, the caster of the spell, suffer the consequences.

The fierce spell exploded like thunder from the ground.

Legnack didn't move at all. He was wearing a dazzling armor. After being hit by the spell, the armor made a series of crisp sounds, but there was no wear, scratches or cracks.

Rolf raised his five fingers, and lightning instantly jumped out, covering Legnack's whole body. After a loud bang, the lightning ball exploded like a gorgeous firework!

The lightning that broke into pieces was like a bunch of rising flames, but after the smoke dissipated, the armor was still bright and without any damage or flaws.

"This is the strongest armor I have made." Legnak stretched out a finger, tapped the shining armor, and laughed sarcastically:

"Come on, hit it here, if you can break it, it's your ability..."

The armor looked very strong, with a layer of dark red porcelain enamel on the surface, and the knee pads and iron gloves were decorated with complicated golden spirals. The hand guard disc was golden sun rays, and each hook was inlaid with gems.

Rolf didn't say anything. He held the Gryffindor sword in his hand and stepped in front of Legnat.

He swung the sword in an arc and chopped Legnat's neck above the shoulder blade, making a fierce dent.

The impact made Legnat grit his teeth, and he pulled out a long sword he made with his backhand and chopped at the boy's head.

Rolf dodged lightly, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed down fiercely, hitting Legnate's right elbow.

The thin round disc protecting the joint made a loud sound!

Legnate turned around with a muffled groan, and the silver sword in his hand swung a fierce arc in the air. Rolf pushed it away and jumped back.

The two of them fought back and forth, and the metal song of the weapons resounded, echoing over the sky of the Kingdom of Nadia.

Many fairies came out of their homes and watched the duel on the back of the fire dragon!

A deafening shout suddenly rang out in the crowd, and the fairies screamed loudly, cheering for the king in unison.

"Legnat, Legnate, Legnate!"

This cheering made Legnate's blood boil, and he chopped vigorously with excitement, but the boy's agile movements were still beyond his expectations.

This kid was like a monkey, always able to predict all his movements, and his sword missed again and again.

Rolf, holding the Gryffindor sword, stabbed Legnate's arm, thigh, and even hit his head twice, leaving marks on his armor.

The armor, right leg, beak-shaped mask and chest guard were all imprinted with deep and shining dents, and the sword in Legnate's hand was even cut in two.

Rolf finally got tired of this fight, and he swung hard to attack Legnate's lower body, hitting his feet and making him stagger.

Legnate fought back downwards, but was hit by a shoulder-over-shoulder slash on the head, which dented his helmet, making his center of gravity unstable and falling heavily on the dragon's back.

The boy swung back with another fierce backhand, penetrating Legnate's chest armor and leather, and cutting the soft flesh under the ribs.

Rolf stepped on Legnate's head for the last time, kicked the cracked armor with his foot, and exposed the bloody face.

Rolf chuckled, a playful smile on his face, and said: "Leignat, it seems that your armor is not as sharp as the sword you made."

Leignat struggled to get up, Rolf raised the sword, turned the sword sideways, and gently pressed the tip of the sword against his forehead.

"I've wanted to kill a king for a long time... but I never had the chance, so it's good to try it on you."

The severe pain from Legnate's leg made him grit his teeth. He swallowed hard and begged for mercy:

"Don't... don't kill me... Godric Gryffindor and I are good brothers."

"A good brother still uses a fake sword to tease me? Brothers like you two may never come again in this life."

"Please be kind," Legnate said hoarsely while hugging his arms, "I know I was wrong... Please be kind and spare my life!"

"Of course, I'm a veterinarian, how can I bear to kill you? I still have to help you treat your illness."

Rove's mouth curled up, he held the sword, and with a sharp movement, the tumor on Legnate's neck was picked out. It splattered blood, spun in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

Rolf sat on the back of Legnate, with the sword across his knees. He put his fingers together and gently rubbed the blade, looking down at the group of fairies on the ground, and shouted:

"Who else?!"

Cassandra, wrapped in the magic carpet, stuck her head out and looked at the boy. She blinked her spiritual eyes, shining brightly.

The fairies who were just in an uproar were now silent, and the dead silence like a cemetery enveloped the entire Nadia.

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