Chapter 882: Cologne

The cold wind shouted angrily over the Holy Lord Emperor of the Holy Land.
The bitter chill filled the surrounding space, causing the aliens to flee the area in a hurry.
Marshal Shuma instructed the wizards to start the imperial capital's defensive circle to stop the cold current, but still made the imperial capital's civilians tremble holding the fire at home.
"What exactly is going on?"
The envoy from the palace found the Marshal Shuma pale and asked carefully.
Marshal Shuma also just knew the details from the Emperor Dragon Envoy, and said with a bitter smile:
"A sneak attack plan by the bronze dragon, Lord Blue, against the giant army failed."
"And the losses are heavy, especially for the Blue Dragon family. It is reported that even the legendary pinnacle sent to the head of the family is half a step away. The dragon elder of Morning Star Realm also has an accident."
"hiss……"
Upon hearing this, the envoy couldn't help but took a breath of air and immediately looked up at the snowflakes that were falling down in the sky: "But what's going on?"
"They have lost their dragons, let us be angry?"
"That's not true. The human races and others in my eyes are just a group of inferior creatures in their eyes. They just want to implicate their anger. Those strong and alien races are more likely to be bullied by the dragon races than us."
Marshal Shuma smiled bitterly, and some were not tasteful: "The ancient dragon, who is the true morning star realm of the Blue Dragon family, is coming."
"Master Bronze Dragon Bleu, they are cooperating with their advent, so they work together to weaken the world's rejection of it."
"Gulong!"
The envoy swallowed and whispered, "Is it true that the ruined ancient dragon will come to our continent?"
"We will not suffer from pond fish?"
"Relax, it's all exaggerated descriptions. Gulong refers to a dragon in the dragon family that is over two thousand years old."
"Dragons of this age who are not old and die generally have the combat power and corresponding talent skills of the Morning Star Realm, so they are usually the elders of the dragon family."
"But really speaking, it is still not the opponent of the Morning Star Wizard."
Marshal Shuma said this, but she looked worried when she looked into the distance: "However, because of the scourge, we can only hope that the battlefield will not be chosen near the imperial capital."
"After all, the morning star-level battles have a large scope, and there are some in the history books."
"And look at the information currently collected about the giant of the Son of God who claims to be the supreme avatar."
"That giant is particularly good at large-scale saturation attacks!"
"..."
Upon hearing this, the envoy showed a fear expression on his face, nodded and hurried back to the palace.
Soon, the ministers gathered again in the palace to discuss what to do.
Because of the orders of the bronze giant Dragon Bru, they did not dare to leave the imperial capital.
They didn't want to wait for death, so they made a decision, starting today, digging holes!
The goal is to make a safe room of about five or six hundred meters from the 100-meter-deep underground crypt that the Royal Palace originally had, so as to protect the lives of these nobles during the war and crisis.
Marshal Shuma heard the news from the agents and received a promise from a minister that would leave Marshal Shuma more than a dozen places.
Marshal Shuma sneered, and after rejecting the other party's good intentions, he was busy again, distributing the supplies in the imperial capital as much as possible, and letting the dragon knights go out to cut down the wood, so that more civilians can be in the cold weather Hold on...
"Your humanoid friend, it seems to fit the good person set in the storybook."
On the outskirts of the imperial capital, on the top of a snow-capped mountain covered by heavy snow, next to Yulong Envoy, a red-eyed black dragon with a beautiful long neck gathered his wings and leaned next to him and said softly.
"Yes, he is such a good soldier, so I made his friend."
The emperor smiled at the corner of his mouth with a smile: "Alia is about to become an adult too, would you like me to teach you how to make friends with lower creatures?"
"Well, I wouldn't do anything to change people's mind and then travel to the heart of the continent!" The red-eyed black dragon called Alia shook his head quickly and shouted, "I'm a royal with half the blood of the Holy Dragon !"
"I will directly apply to enter the Dragon Dragon Cultivation." Alia said this, snorting proudly: "The Presbyterian Church will definitely approve."
"..." Emperor Dragon blinked and shrugged: "Well, we are really different."
"However, you will lose a lot of conscious memories in this way."
"The life of lower creatures is not useless."
The emperor Yulong said this and felt that the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot again.
He quickly knocked on the black shiny dragon scale next to Alia: "It seems that the elder is coming, cast a spell to keep warm, my magic resistance is very low now."
"understood."
Alia nodded slightly, and said a strange spell in her mouth. The snowflakes floating around her suddenly melted into water vapor just after they arrived.
Wow!
At this moment, the sky suddenly heard a loud noise.
Then, as the cold erupted again, the surroundings turned into a world of ice and snow.
There was a crack in the sky like a spider web, and the superpowers who noticed all around were frightened.
After only a second or two, the crack suddenly fell like a broken glass, and then disappeared.
In the sky, an oval black vortex appeared there, like an ugly scar left in this world~EbookFREE.me~Hoo!
With the sound of breathing that made the soul seem to freeze from the vortex, the dragon head of a blue dragon covered with frost first protruded from the black vortex.
Then, there are strong and powerful claws, a strong and artistic dragon body, and the dragon tail is separated from the black vortex.
The whole process lasted more than a minute.
The head, claws, and tail are all translucent frosted blue dragons about 50 meters long. This only appeared completely under the sky of the saint continent, and shook the lower neck. A dragon roar filled with anger!
Roar!
This sound of Long Xiao quickly conveyed the overwhelming strikes over the imperial capital, overwhelming the imperial capital.
Bang!
With the strike of the phalanx, Han Qi and Long Wei attacked the imperial capital. Suddenly, a painful cry of civilians resounded throughout the city.
Marshal Shuma felt like a knife, but there was no way to deal with it.
He could only bear the raging blue dragon, and quickly mobilized the power in his hand to rescue the affected civilians.
But in just a few minutes, the civilians who had suffered casualties from the emperor had already broken through tens of thousands of people, so that the people in the city were all talking about the dragon.
That night, under the aristocracy's encouragement, a small family quietly left the city in an attempt to leave this disaster.
It was just that the teams of these small families had just left the emperor capital only twenty or thirty kilometers away, and were caught up by the aliens, and most of them became their rations, and the other half became playthings.
The dragons didn't even look at this episode.
They are welcoming the great blue dragon clan ancient dragon with the bronze giant dragon Bru.
They believe that the ancient dragons have arrived, and there is no doubt about the ownership of this continent!