"Let me leave the Seven Hills Empire?" Epolita exclaimed anger at the sky, "You traitor, you should leave the Seven Hills Empire!"

“So far, I have only killed fish, goats, and bison because my sister and I have a lot of appetite and eat a lot of meat every day.”

Draguè closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and continued,

"Now my sister is dead, I feel that my heart has become more cruel. You were once guardians of Apollo, and I shouldn't have touched you. But as long as you treat you as an enemy of the Qiqiu Empire, it seems that the problem is not big."

"You want to kill me? Did you kill me?" Epolita opened his arms and leaned towards the sky. "I - I am Augusta of the Seven Hills Empire!"

“Wuld Nah Kest.”

Draguer's body appeared in front of Ipolita in a flash. In Ipolita's pupils that were enlarged due to shock, Draguer's arms that penetrated her breastplate.

"Take your dreams to the world of the dead, Augusta."

Draguer's hand slowly pulled out from Ipolita's chest, and the claws stained with blood were holding a large piece of fuzzy flesh. The blood spurted out from Ipolita's chest dyed half of Draguer's hair and face red.

"Didn't you catch the heart? The body structures of humans and animals are indeed somewhat different."

Draguè threw the blurry piece of flesh to the ground with a expressionless face. Although she failed to successfully take out Ipolita's heart, such serious injuries were enough to kill Ipolita.

The soldiers around Ipolita then realized and surrounded Draguè.

Behind the soldiers, Ipolita fell to the ground weakly. She covered her pierced chest in pain, her mouth wide as if she wanted to tear her head apart. She suddenly raised her head with all her strength and dragged one hand high into the sky, as if she was praying for the sun in that sky.

A dazzling light appeared on the hand that covered her chest, like a small sun. In the light, Epolita's painful expression gradually disappeared. After a while, she coughed, spitted a mouthful of blood out of her mouth, and then stood up as if nothing had happened.

The armor on her chest was a little lower than her heart, and a round hole was scratched by Draguè's claws. From the round hole, you could also see a scar that was as big as a bowl on Ipolita's skin - the position where the flesh was taken out had healed in this short time.

When the light shone out in Ipolita's palm, Draguè began to watch coldly. Seeing Ipolita stand up, she sighed and said, "So you still retain the power of the God of Medicine and Light Apollo? Since Apollo has not given up on you yet, I will give you another chance and leave in front of me."

Epolita raised his head and laughed like a madman: "What are you talking about? I have never lost the protection of Apollo. Yes, Apollo is the god of light and medical care, but without darkness, how can there be light? Without illness, how can medical care be needed? The two concepts of light and medical care mean the existence of darkness and plague. I realized this and mastered a new power that all other Apollo guardians do not have! Apollo guardians are the most powerful guardians, and I am the most powerful guardians of Apollo!"

“Feim Zii Gron (Phantom Illusion).”

“Wuld Nah Kest.”

Draguè's body appeared in front of Ipolita again, and the human wall formed by the soldiers in front of Ipolita did not have any effect. Her body became as transparent as a spirit. It was precisely using this state that she directly traveled through the soldiers' bodies.

"The most powerful protective?"

The state of the spirit body gradually disappeared. Before it became a physical entity, Draguè approached Ipolita's ear and asked softly:

"Can Apollo Guardian, who is good at bows and arrows, win over an elf-level opponent when approached?"

Ipolita was shocked. All darkness was dispelled by Draguè's magic of pure heaven. She could not protect herself with the arrow condensed from the darkness. She hurriedly pulled out a knife from between her legs and crossed her chest. If someone else approached her body, she would not be panicked. After all, when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, she is also a master, and the power to worsen the wound allows her to always defeat her opponents who are stronger than her. But Draguè is a dragon clan whose physical abilities are far superior to humans. She is not sure whether she can win a dragon in hand-to-hand combat.

But Draguè did not choose to fight in the hand. She poked her head forward and pressed it against Ipolita. After her body was completely solidified, she immediately let out a magical roar:

“Fus Ro Dah (no power)!”

The powerful force transformed by Draguè's magic power was enough to overturn the siege tower on the ground in the sky. Now, as Ipolita was released, how could Ipolita withstand it? Any fighting skills learned by Ipolita were useless at this time. Under this huge force, she was rolled into the sky like a piece of paper. She still intended to attack Draguè with a bow and arrow in the air, but the rapid rise speed made her unable to even hang her arms down!

It was not until then that Draguè casually grabbed it with his hands, twisting the six spears that the soldiers stabbed from behind, and then still stood on the ground.

Ipolita fell to the ground again, and countless bones were broken. But she still breathed a sigh of relief, and the healing light appeared again from her palm.

As soon as Draguè leaned over, he wanted to continue chasing Ipolita. Then, a force suddenly came towards her from the side, and the level of the magic seemed to be at the peak of the natural level. She reached out to block the power, and before she could see who it was, another force attacked her from the other side, and its magic power was also up and down.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Thousands of soldiers surrounded her. At the forefront were the Duke of Burgundy and the Duke of Saxony, who had just attacked Draguère.

Ipolita roared and suddenly fluttered into the air. She wanted to spare the interference of these soldiers and rushed directly to Ipolita from the air!

However, Ipolita, who appeared in Draguer's sight, was not healing himself with his strength, but had already set up an arrow and aimed at her. Ipolita expected that Draguer would attack her from the air. After a brief treatment, he stopped and pulled the bow and arrow into the sky in advance!

At that time, Epolita's arrow hit Draguè's body. The dark magic dissolved Draguè's dragon scales and did not hurt Draguè, but Draguè quickly stopped - without the protection of the dragon scales, once Epolita cut a wound on the skin, the power that deteriorated the wound would soon make her lose the power of action.

Now, many Almani lords have arrived. If they continue to pursue, Draguè will be besieged by an elf level and several natural levels. She has no confidence to avoid Ipolita's attack without any damage under this situation.

"Little Dragon, when it comes to magic, I am not as good as you!" Ipolita shouted to the sky, "But look, Constantinier has already died tens of thousands of people under my power. In a few days, this number will rise to hundreds of thousands, and more than two-thirds of Constantinians will die in the plague! But this is far from the end, the plague will spread to the entire Seven Hill Empire. Even Apollo's healing power cannot heal it, but I can at least make it stop spreading - without me, half of the Seven Hill Empire will die! Do you really don't think about whether to kill me?"

"If it's this, you don't have to worry," said Drague, "because, I have brought the best doctors to Constantinier."

In the center of the city, the haggard people saw the black thing put down by Apollo's priest from afar and stood up. It turned out to be a human being. But the man was wearing a black cloak all over his body and a black bird-mouth mask covering his entire face on his head, which was very terrifying, making them afraid to get close for a while.
Chapter completed!