Chapter 1218: Militant pale giant
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Titan and Dragon King
- Swiss Blood Year
- 1154 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:06:00
Under the sky, the long, slender dragon waved two strong and powerful flesh wings flying in the sky, and the endless arranging wind was used by the wind power to block it from the body. Absolutely quiet, windless place.
Stuck above his head. A black-haired, golden-eyed, qiyuxuanang child stands on his shoulders. Behind him is a blonde girl sitting on the neck of the dragon and smirking.
"Don't laugh, you're too silly!"
Twenty-four looked at the scenery, but there was nothing good about Muria, and most of her attention was attracted by the girl behind him.
"You're almost losing the positive image of my mother in my heart. You've left me unable to face my mother who has regained consciousness."
"Shit, you suddenly realized so many wishes for me, it makes it impossible for me not to laugh!"
The girl sitting on the back of the dragon did not care what the child said, but said it cheerfully.
"欸, I really feel the benefits of strength now, as long as I have enough strength, I can do whatever I want."
"Of course, it's strong enough, no matter what you do, you can go with your heart." Muria nodded for granted. With the blood of Titan flowing in his body, he also adheres to the principle of supremacy of power, but there is no pure blood Titan. Persistent.
"Actually, I also found out that it doesn't matter if you are strong or not, it is the same with a good son who is strong enough."
The young girl supported her face with her hands, and looked at Muria with a smile. Everything she wanted, including some unrealistic fantasies from her childhood, as long as she said it, all her sons helped her realize it.
"Hum." Muria hummed twice, after he overpowered the family with the power of the reincarnated body, and directly contributed to the marriage of Arena's brother and his civilian lover.
He asked his mother's reincarnated body what else he wished, and he added the words "even if it is not the actual wish".
I was so unconcerned that the girl said in a half-joking tone, "I want to be emperor for a few days."
Muria, who had already released her words, thought for a moment, and then dragged the girl straight to the imperial city of the imperial capital, and broke into the core hub of this feudal empire occupying a part of the big world.
In the absence of the first-level power of the gods to stand in the way, the epic consciousness controls the legendary power battle, and the result is naturally self-evident.
With the support of unreasonable and unreasonable power, she was still half-joking. With an aggressive face, the girl sat in the seat of the supreme power of an empire and became an emperor's addiction for a few days.
Then, under the urging of Muria, the girl who stayed on the throne for less than three days suddenly returned the power that countless people in the empire craved to the original emperor who could not get up when he fell into bed. On hand.
"Shit, thank you for messing with me. I only thought about it in my head. You actually helped me realize it."
"It's nothing."
"I thought that the emperor was the most comfortable profession in the world. I didn't expect to be so tired."
Xu recalled her nightmare life in those days after she became emperor, and the girl uttered a sincere sigh.
"If you are a faint emperor who only cares about yourself, it is naturally the easiest job in the world. But a dedicated emperor is the most tired and troubled person in the entire empire."
Muriya turned around and looked back at this seemingly ignorant girl with a sigh of sigh.
He didn't know if it was the influence of Jinlong Niang. After the girl obtained the supreme power of the empire because of her jokes, she did not enjoy it, and worked very hard to do what should be done to control this right.
So just after less than three days, she couldn't stand the pain and left her hands behind.
"How can the Emperor only care about himself?" The girl looked at Muria strangely. "This is not good."
"Well, it's not good." Muria nodded.
Uh ...
"Jordan, the patriarch told you to go back."
Struggling among the beasts of sorrow and sorrow, the giant who came to notice found the same tribe that was fighting with the monster with bare hands, and then shouted loudly.
If the sound is not loud, it will easily be drowned in the roar of the beasts lying on the ground and wailing in pain.
"I'll talk about something when I'm done."
His skin was pale, like the giant head of the white steel rock with the hardest texture, and he did not reply. At this time, he was immersed in the thrill of fighting and unable to extricate himself.
"It was the invasion of a foreign enemy, so the patriarch asked me to call you back now."
"Huh? Foreign enemies invade?" Hearing this vocabulary that hasn't been heard for a long time, the giant single-handedly lifted a giant beast that fought with him and waved it, and threw it aside, causing it to plow a short trench on the ground .
"What's going on? There are still tribes who dare to invade us now?" The giant, who was well-proportioned in shape and with clear muscle lines, asked in amazement.
I remember that I have convinced all the creatures around the tribe, there is no group that can threaten his tribe ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is a group of very weird little people, they look like Similar to us, but very weak, just like the cauliflower that eats grass. "
The giant who came to report tried hard to report to his tribe, the youngest, but also the most powerful giant.
"So weak, what are you doing to me? Such a weak creature is worthy of being an enemy?"
"No, Rordan, although these villains are very weak, they have very weird steel artifacts. The attacks from those things are very painful and many soldiers have been injured because of them."
"Huh? A villain like Cauliflower, wounded the soldier with some steel artifacts?" The pale giant Rordan smiled, and now he has a little interest, "Go, go back and see, I have never seen Cauliflower that can hurt giant warriors. "
Roar!
The giants ignored the beasts beside them, but these beasts, which were hammered over and over again as sandbags, would not simply give up.
A giant beast with a snoring head roared and limped towards the pale giant, just as it opened its mouth and was about to hit the giant's waist, one more than steel A hard fist fell on its head. .
The broken fangs splashed in the sky, and his head was shaken twice by the beast that was distorted and distorted, and he fell to the ground, and between consciousness, he heard the giant Mumbled,
"Patience, patience, can't put down heavy hands, they were all killed, and there will be no sparring in the future."