Spearman's Fate

There is no doubt that Lancer's defense was successful, but he did not relax at all, because he knew that the blow just now did not kill the opponent, but when he raised his shield again to prepare to defend, he rushed out of the smoke and dust' The Colchis dragon flew towards Lancer's side.

side?

not good!

OT!

After turning sideways, Lancer saw a bewildered Medea...

Chapter 75 Lord Lancer, that night...was it you?

Strictly speaking, the magic props held by Medea are similar to 'proof'. The 'Ares' breath attached to it makes the crazy 'Colchis Dragon' not dare to do anything wrong, but Now with the end of the contract, the sacred forest will no longer exist, and the 'Colchis Dragon' has completely lost its restraint like a wild dog.

It was lucky that it didn't find Medea hiding in the distance because of Lancer's restraint, but when it found Medea, the choice it made was actually doomed.

Who is the culprit behind guarding the 'Golden Fleece' who has been locked in the sacred forest for more than a decade without even being allowed to rest?

Aeetes

After realizing that he could no longer escape the 'killing hands of the four demons', he originally planned to fight for the last time, but when he saw a person with the aura of his enemy appearing, did he need to think about what he would do?

"Roar!!"

I don't know if the roaring sound at this time is due to the final madness of imminent death, or the pleasure of revenge on the blood of the enemy. Under the twisted spirit, it can't even distinguish itself, maybe it has both?

On the other side, Medea never thought that the Colchis dragon would suddenly attack her, but she reflexively put up her defense and began to cast spells to prepare to move.

As for turning around and running away?

Can a weak witch run faster than a dragon?

But what she never imagined was that the defensive magic she was proud of was easily torn apart without even taking effect.

The scorching breath, sharp claws and violent wind all attacked Medea's petite body.

She had never felt so close to death as she did today.

Because of fear, she even closed her eyes unconsciously. It is obvious that Medea, who is proficient in the magic of the Age of Gods but has no actual combat experience at all, does not even know that what she needs to do most at this moment of life and death is not fear, because fear is fundamental. Meaningless.

But at this time, she didn't know why a shadow appeared in her mind.

It was a red shadow.

Obviously he didn't even see the back of the other party, the only impression he had was that red shadow;

Obviously the other party knocked her out in the end, but she stubbornly felt that the other party was for her sake;

Clearly knowing that all of this is just a bubble-like fantasy, but she still can't help but think like this————

Please help me! !

The expected burning and tearing sensation did not come, and when she trembled and opened her eyes, what she saw was a shadow.

"Crack~Crack~"

The sound of metal rubbing against each other was extremely ear-piercing. It was obvious that the owner of the back was trembling, but Medea, who was already sitting on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

Obviously she is still not out of danger, but she has a strange sense of security...

Same as that night.

Medea's eyes gradually became firm, but Lancer, who was attacking by the 'Colchis Dragon' with a lance in his hand, had a grim expression on his face.

There is no doubt that Lancer's body has completely surpassed the imagination of ordinary humans after thousands of tempers, but it is still far behind the dragon who was born to stand at the top of the food chain.

The irrelevant wrestling made Lancer seem to hear the rumbling of his own muscles, but fortunately he was not alone in this battle.

After he held the 'Colchis Dragon' hard, the three companions on the side also reacted immediately.

Jason directly stepped on the opponent's body and jumped onto its head to attack the relatively weaker head of the opponent, while Hercules and Atalanta kept shooting at the wound on the opponent's body.

The hard scales were even able to deflect the attack of the two at first, but the scales on its body have been broken a lot since the battle. The pink flesh is in stark contrast to the red and black scales, and these defenses are weak, or It is said that the place where the defense ability has been lost has become the place where the two focus on taking care of.

Normally, the first reaction of a wild animal after being besieged is to run away. As for the attacking prey?

For wild animals, injury means death, which applies to most creatures, but at this time the 'Colchis Dragon', who has completely ignored his own life, has completely ignored his survival instinct.

Foreseeing that its own death is already an established fact, its only thought at this time is to tear up the blood of the enemy in front of it!

Once the wrestling of one man and one dragon begins, one party will inevitably end in death, but it is not until the other party's body is completely collapsed that he is no longer able to fight Lancer, and Lancer only realizes that the fierce battle is finally over when his body leans forward suddenly. .

But after that, bursts of pain kept hitting him.

Lancer tends to ignore some 'little things' because he is too concentrated in the fighting state, but now—————

'Ripped muscles, burned arms and the curse of dragon's blood?It's miserable. '

Looking at the series of debuffs flashed on the system, Lancer couldn't help showing a helpless smile. The first two of them were fine, just pure trauma, but the "dragon blood curse" caused him to lose the power of dragon enemies within a certain period of time. The hatred of +300% really made him not know how to complain.

But at this moment, there was a nervous voice behind him.

"Your Excellency Lancer, don't move around, I'm here to help you heal!"

Medea, who raised her staff high, began to heal Lancer's wounds with all her strength before Lancer could react.

At the same time, Jason also jumped off the head of the 'Colchis Dragon'. He originally planned to give Lancer a high-five as a celebration of victory, but seeing Lancer heal him with a nervous face Medea's eyes lit up, then she turned and walked back.

"Hercules! Atalanta! Wait! Her Royal Highness Princess Medea is treating Lancer!"