Bellerion spewed out flames like a vent, drowning several giant crossbows on the ground.

Whoosh--

Whoosh--

Then several spears flew into the air, but they were all crooked and outrageous.

Then the black dragon roared under Viserys' orders, raised its height, opened its wings and flew back in the direction of Pantos in the distance.

call...

call

In the afternoon sun, the huge figure of the dragon is gradually disappearing, and the scales reflect the light of metal.

The chaotic Dothraki on the ground was slightly calmer, but still shot a few spears at the back of the black dragon.

However, Bellerion had already flown a high distance at this moment, and the spear launched by the giant crossbow flew into the air and utterly exhausted it, and then fell off.

On the battlefield, the fighters of Dothraki controlled the mount under their hips, combed the horse's mane with their hands, hugged the horse's neck, and comforted the nervous emotions of their partners.

Every Dothraki's best companion is his own war horse.

"This guy finally retreated."

And the three Kao hiding among the tribesmen saw the terrifying dragon spread its wings and flew away, Qi Qi let out a sigh of relief.

It was really a matter of life and death just now. If the dragon riding Kao spotted them, or if bad luck, the flames falling from the sky fell on their heads, then they were really dead.

This time the Dothraki people united five Kao, and the 80,000 Dothraki roaring samurai's expedition plan became a laughing stock. After all, the dragon-riding Kao burned three of them to death in the first battle. .

Fortunately, none of this happened.

"It seems that those'Dragon Killers' are still effective."

Although the giant crossbow missed a single shot, at least the raging dragon retreated because of this, which showed that it was still effective.

The three Cao breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little excitement in their hearts.

It's okay if this terrifying monster has something to fear, otherwise they really don't know how to fight this battle.

And on the other side.

The young king himself rode a giant dragon to fight, and one person blocked the aggressive Dothraki attack, and the magnificent scene of the burning field shocked people's hearts.

"Ohhh!!!"

Deafening cheers came from the head of Pantos.

The morale of the Pantos defenders rose instantly, and having a dragon to fight in coordination was a great boost to morale.

The Scarlet Night half a year ago, although many of the Pantos defenders today had experienced that war firsthand.

But at that time, some of them were defenders who had knelt and surrendered, and at that time they were mercenaries of the Fengshui regiment. They did not directly participate in the battle of the prince's palace, and they did not have the most intuitive impression of the power of the dragon.

But now.

Including the crowded refugees outside Pantos, they also witnessed this scene with their own eyes.

Their homes were all destroyed by the Dothraki, their families were slaughtered, and their wealth was plundered. Of course, they couldn't help tears in their eyes after seeing this scene.

The cavalry who led by Jon Clinton out of the city to cover the refugees also saw this scene.

The gray-red haired man took off the helmet on his head and hugged it in his arms. There were still unclean blood stains on his face.

He took a heavy breath, turned his head and glanced at the dragon returning to Pantos in the sky, and then took a deep breath.

"Into the city!"

Step on...

Then the horses under the hips were urged, the hoofs sounded, and the cavalry who led out of the city to cover the refugees finally returned to the city.

"Close the city gate!"

"Close the city gate!"

The commander at the head of the city also issued a command sound at this time.

Squeak--

Then the soldiers pulled the ropes, the winch made a sour noise, and the huge city gate suddenly closed.

With the closure of the city gates, the entire huge city-state was completely closed and became immortal.

Phoo~

And Viselis rode Bellerion also flew to a wide open space in Pantos city that was large enough to hold the dragon.

boom--

The dragon made a heavy noise when it landed, and the dust slowly drifted away. Bellerion stretched his neck slightly and let out a low roar.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Veselis patted Bellerion on the neck, then stood up from the black dragon's back, the armor on his body reflected light in the sun, and his long hair dangled freely.

Then from the black dragon's back, along the broad wings, he finally jumped down.

Bang.

"His Majesty."

At this moment, a guard came forward and took the helmet that Veselis had taken off.

"Um."

Veserys also nodded, and then walked towards the city wall, and said as he walked.

"Prepare more food for Bellerion and let it rest."

Just now Bellerion made a great effort, and Viselis naturally couldn't treat his partner badly.

Whether he can face two or three times his own enemy and defeat the opponent depends mainly on Bellerion's performance.

"Understand, Your Majesty."

The guards who followed Veselis quickly nodded and agreed, and then ordered the logistics supplies to Bellerion's lord to bring two cows.

Step on...

And Viselis also hurriedly boarded the city wall.

The soldiers on both sides of the road cast enthusiastic gazes at him. They had just witnessed the scene where His Majesty the King rode a dragon to turn the tide.

Viselis is now a god-like figure in their impression.

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty."

Veserys also nodded slightly.

At this time, Jon Clinton had also taken off the blood-stained armor and boarded the city.

He was holding the battlement and looking at the Dothraki in the distance, and then he turned his head when he heard the movement behind him, and saw Visiris approaching.

"His Majesty."

The gray-red long-haired man nodded and saluted, and Viselis also came to his side and looked into the distance.

After the baptism of the dragon flame just now, the Dothraki people's arrogant arrogance was mostly extinguished. At this moment, morale has become a lot sluggish, and it seems that they are no longer ready to attack Pantos today~www.mtlnovel.com~ but like a low tide. Generally, they withdrew and went back, preparing to settle down first, set up tents, dig pits, and bury pots for cooking.

"Jon."

"What do you think is the probability that we are going out of the city to pursue and defeat the Dothraki?"

While watching the Dothraki in the distance retreat, Viselis was silent for a moment, then turned his head and suddenly asked.

"No!"

"His Majesty!"

And Jon was thinking of other things in his mind, and was startled when he heard Visiris's words, and then he hurriedly stopped.

He knew that Veselis had defeated the Dothraki in the field, and he had more confidence in himself.

However, Pantos's situation is different now.

There are still many main problems.