"No harm."

However, wesselis shook his head.

Then he pulled the reins with one hand, and then clamped the horse's stomach with his legs to urge the horse forward.

Step on

The horse's hoofs and his bright silver armor made a sound. Wesselis rode alone to the array of the dirt free. The cold wind blew his long silver blond hair and cloak.

The young man looked at the clean soldiers lined up in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time, he called the black dragon Belle Lane in his heart.

"Ho -"

In an instant, a huge roar of the Dragon came from behind the clean Legion and rang through the whole sky.

A huge dragon came from a distance, and the faces of the clean soldiers who had just been firm and meticulous changed in an instant.

"This is..."

Although they have undergone cruel training, they can remain unchanged in any dangerous situation.

However, it was still the first time for them to see the dragon, and the volume of the dragon was so huge.

The black dragon's huge shadow shrouded on the ground, his wings opened, raised the huge wind, the ferocious and huge faucet raised slightly, and issued a dull roar. A pair of scarlet eyes locked the small people below.

There was also a small riot in the dirt free Legion below, but no one fled, and the riot lasted only a few seconds.

The next moment.

The officers with two spikes and three spikes on their heads began to roar loudly at the same time.

Among them, a senior officer with three long spikes on his head, a stern face and a determined look stood in place.

His eyebrows were tight and twisted into a knot, and he looked up at the dragon's face above his head without fear.

He was different from other high-ranking officers with three spikes on his head. The spike in the middle of him was like an upward young feather, long and straight into the sky.

Then the dirt free officer standing in the center with long spikes on his head suddenly spoke loudly.

"Everyone!"

"End the array!"

"Protect the master!"

His command is like a ray of light in the dark.

At least let the rest of the dirt free soldiers and officers know what to do now in the face of this monster they have never seen.

"End the array!"

"End the array!"

"Come on, come on!"

All the clean officers wearing two spiked and three spiked helmets began to shout at his command.

Command their soldiers to form a formation to prepare for the enemy falling from the sky.

WOW——

The clean people who had just remained motionless were like a dull and firm stone, and now they turned into a surging tide in an instant, surrounded by wesselis riding a war horse.

"Come on, come on!"

All the clean soldiers are running and can quickly find their position in the array.

They are well-trained and there is no confusion or timidity in such a situation.

And outside the formation.

Prince ragged, Chancellor of the exchequer illyrio, attorney general Jon Clinton, first corps commander Bessie Joyce, fourth corps commander MIS toyne, and so on... There are many people of pantos, all of whom are watching the ceremony outside.

"Your majesty!"

The guards of wesselis were worried when they saw that his Majesty was surrounded by the dirt free people.

With one hand on the hilt of the sword, they stood up and tried to rush to save wesselis.

Bessie, wearing an iron face, sat on the horse and raised her hand slightly to stop each other.

"Your Majesty is fine."

He knew it was wesselis's intention to test the strength of the dirt free.

At the same time, it is also to show their muscles to the clean soldiers who have just come to pantos all the way.

Tell them what kind of person and strength the 'master' they follow in the future.

Now Bessie, wearing a white cloak, has bright eyes under his mask. He is amazed by the strength of the dirt free people. He has seen the guards of the dirt free people in pantos.

Because of the high price, most of the clean people have become the guards of some kings, good masters and consuls, and few have formed such a powerful army.

In fact, the greatest power of those without dirt is still on the battlefield. Fighting alone is not their strength. The more soldiers without dirt, the harder the formation, and the strength of those without dirt can be brought into full play.

And in the center of the formation.

Wesselis felt more strongly than the people watching the ceremony outside. The words "order, execution and prohibition" perfectly explained his impression of the clean Legion.

He was surrounded in the middle by the Legion's soldiers.

"Raise your shield -"

Then it was the clean officer wearing three spiked helmets who shouted.

"Raise your shield!"

"Raise your shield!"

In the next second, the orders were quickly transmitted, and all those without dirt raised their shields like waves.

At the same time, a deep and powerful command voice was issued in his mouth.

"Drink!"

Boom——

Countless shields formed an indestructible shield array in an instant.

"Spear -"

"Drink!"

WOW——

The spears were all set in the gap of the shield array. Just now, the indestructible shield array turned into a hedgehog full of thorns.

"This man..."

Wesselis also looked at the man who was hidden in the dirt free array and looked insignificant. The orders of the dirt free were always coming from his mouth.

But like other people without dirt, he doesn't have any decorations. It doesn't look very different.

Just a sewn tunic, a dagger, three spears, a shield and a spiked helmet are all he has.

However, the number of spikes on his head is the largest and the spikes are the longest. This is the difference between him and other people without dirt. It seems that he should be the leader of this group of people without dirt.

From the moment he spoke, wesselis noticed each other at a glance.

"Is he a grey bug?"

Wesselis looked at each other closely, and couldn't help thinking that this possibility was possible, but it might not be him.

And the other side only left him a side face.

Boom——

Then bellerian fell heavily from the sky and stirred up dust.

It was falling in front of the cruless legion, raising its neck and making a deafening roar.

"Roar -"

A gust of wind with a strong fishy smell came to my face.

However, all the soldiers of the clean ones still did not step back in the face of the Dragon at close range, but their hands holding the spear were slightly clenched.

"All right."

At this time, wesselis finally spoke. He waved his hand and interrupted bellerian and continued to yell.

The black dragon was interrupted by wesselis in the middle of his majestic roar. He immediately choked, and then white fog came out of his thick nostrils. He looked dissatisfied.

Wesselis's eyes fell on the clean warrior who had just been giving orders, and then opened his mouth.

"Come here."

"What's your name?"