Chapter 242: Sharpen
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Titan and Dragon King
- Swiss Blood Year
- 1117 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:00:58
"When besieging Bert Lane, I remember having destroyed all the undead dragon legions in his hands! Why did he have so many undead dragons?"
"Our metal dragons were massacred by thousands of dragons that year, and the gemstone dragons were similar. Otherwise, why do you think the dragon and dragon king would be angry?"
"So there are probably two thousand dragon bones in his hand!"
"This guy it!"
"You can't kill him, you can only seal it. Remember, you can't give him a chance to explode."
"Know, after the seal is successful, I'm going to find the devil in to trade a way to torture the soul."
"Count me, I have several descendants who have been made into bone dragons by this bastard."
"same!"
"Do you block the space now?"
"No, wait until he releases all the undead dragons. I will smash all the undead dragons who blaspheme our dragons, and then bring them back. They cannot be left in his hands."
"Yes, but there are too many undead dragons. Call them all!"
"It's too dangerous, fight with our own family members!"
"What's dangerous?" A Gu Jinlong stared, "Blainte and his legendary undead dragon, which we the old guys are responsible for, leave some bones and skeletons, can't they solve it?"
"Yes, some dragons are so comfortable now. Look, there is only a legendary Lich, with evil thoughts, it can kill so many young little ones, it's time to sharpen it."
"but……"
"Nothing but!" Alves waved a domineering dragon claw. "You know how much I love my granddaughter, but later, Cassanna will also participate in the fight, and I will not let her escape the fight.
And, this little guy! Can you see who he is? "
Gu Jinlong hidden in Asian space stretched out his claws and pointed at Muria. Suddenly more than ten arrogant spirits came, and he swept away at Muria rudely, but just captured his breath. , Because this is enough to determine the identity of Muria.
"This is ... the breath of the Dragon King."
"He is the daughter of Atris. Although she is not much older than my granddaughter by her age, her strength and wisdom are already above our group of old guys.
But if you look at other people, your youngest son who has just entered adolescence, throws it into this dangerous world and sharpens it. "
"Atelice's son-in-law? How do you explain the breath of the original Dragon King descendant?"
"Muria's grandfather, Lord Timothy, is already a Dragon King."
"Dragon King!" A jade ancient dragon sighed. "Still he walks in front and leaves us far behind."
"If I worked harder that year, this little guy might be my grandson." Another topaz ancient dragon looked at Muria kindly.
"I said, don't take these old things out and tell them in front of the juniors." A brass dragon of the ancient dragon class interrupted two female ancient dragons to remember their old lover. "Speak business!"
"Say, Timothy ..."
"Respect, it's time to call him His Majesty."
"Xing Xing Xing, His Majesty Timothy is really reluctant. This breath should be that he has washed his grandson with the true blood of his Dragon King! I ran so far and wide, not just for a drop of true promise of the Dragon King Blood, alas, it seems that people who are busy and exhausted are not as good as others. "
"I'm not making you envious of this little fellow." Alves snorted softly. "I'm showing you, isn't his blood more noble than your grandchildren."
"..." All ancient dragons were silent, and the descendants of the early dragon kings would have the power to surpass them sooner or later as long as they experienced enough time.
"The ancestors of the first Dragon King have already planned to fight." Alves pointed to Muria, who was eager to look at the Sin Sword, "Is your descendant more expensive than the Dragon King's descendants?"
"Summon those little guys and take part in this battle under our protection. No one can escape unless he is more noble than the descendants of the original Dragon King."
… After the death dragon steward Briant summoned all the undead and undead dragons in his half plane, the bone bone door behind him instantly collapsed, and the ghost image of the half plane disappeared directly-the space was blocked.
Then, one after another, the ancient dragons filled with powerful breath tore the space and appeared around him. There are a lot of Long Yings who are familiar with them. Well, they are all ancient dragons who have hunted him down.
"Are you so confident?" Burrain, who was like an elegant gentleman, clenched his staff and looked at the dragons that gradually appeared behind Gu Long. The guys are all here, aren't you afraid that I accidentally killed a group? "
"I don't know the life and death of the Lich." An elegant ancient silver dragon stared coldly at Burt Lane. "This time, you won't even have a chance to explode. Prepare to endure the seal indefinitely."
"I know you!" Bert Lain looked at the vocal ancient Yinlong, waved his hand gently, and a ghostly dragon flying around him with a cold chill flew to him, "You are its sister Your brother's dragon body is of very good quality. After being buried in the earth for three hundred years, I successfully transformed into a ghost dragon, retaining many abilities of my lifetime. "
"Miscellaneous things!" Gu Yinlong's pupils twitched slightly, the white mist-like cold air permeated, and the air around them froze, "After catching you, I will torture your soul for 300 years by the devil's method . "
"Yeah, I'm so scared and trembling!" Blaine's soul fire swayed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He sent out arrogant soul laughter, he is not afraid of these ancient dragons at all, he is now executing the Necromancer Tasks issued by Parliament.
In the Necropolis Council, there is an adult who has set his sights here. He doesn't worry that he will be forced to escape the hunt by the method of self-explosion and resurrection, as he did last time.
What's more, there are many legendary undead around with him to perform tasks. He doesn't believe that he is besieged by the legendary Gulong, and they can't react a little.
Of course, he didn't try to escape just after divining the golden dragon scales because he knew he couldn't escape, otherwise he would have slipped away.
No one would like to besieged by a group of ancient dragons. That taste. I tried the first time and wanted to come again for the second time. But there is no way. The space in this area has been blocked by these ancient dragons. No such blockade.
"No need to talk nonsense with him, attack!" I don't know which ancient dragon roared, all the ancient dragons launched an attack together.
Frost, flames, thunder, hurricanes ... Scourge-like elemental attacks swept away at Blaine!