Chapter 700: Big man who likes 5 color dragons

"His Royal Highness, this is all a misunderstanding." Seeing the black dragon he had taken so hard to sue Muria intimately, the archbishop in red who came with the black dragon showed embarrassment and embarrassment on his face. Knowing that the five-colored dragon is so close to Muria, this is not what they expected.
After all, this background is amazing. It ’s impossible to maintain a friendly relationship with the five-colored dragon no matter how he thinks about his bloodline, so their attitude towards these five-colored dragons is not good. They just guarantee the most basic and live. .
"Misunderstanding, Black Rock, Dashan have all been killed by you." Several five-colored dragons roared indignantly, and they were very angry.
"This ..." There was also a trace of embarrassment on Muria's face when he saw this scene. These churches are helping him in the final analysis, and these five-colored dragons are also his men, and their dependents are also his dependents. .
"Since we will cause damage to His Highness's dependents, we should be compensated." The Red Archbishop's forehead slightly exuding cold sweat promptly proposed a reasonable solution, a method that would be accepted by any dragon.
"Compensation?" The six five-colored dragons who had originally cried to Muria immediately stared at the archbishop tightly, with bright eyes, and the nature of the dragon was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. After all, their loyal subordinates are now dead, aren't they? The dead dependents should consider the living dragon!
"I can compensate the church for all the losses it has caused you." The archbishop said in a handsome manner, even if a crisis that would endanger his life had just occurred, he would be calm and relaxed.
"it is good!"
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At the time when the cardinal who had come to send the dragon to discuss the compensation matters with the six dragons raised by Muria, outside the Westlaps, because the church team successfully entered the Westnaps, it was noisy Turned upside down.
"Fuck, how did those guys get in? Why can they get in, we can't get in." A middle-aged man in a Chinese suit hung in a floating boat floating outside the Snape's Miscellaneous Lock. Said.
According to the investigation of spells, many great forces have learned that the airspace is wrong. The mist in front of them is just a cover, and there are no holes in it, but he has visited many times, but he has been ignored.
There was nothing, but he was not the only one who wanted to visit but could n’t get in. Everyone could n’t get in, and he had no idea in his heart. Because no one is special. Of course, because he didn't make a successful visit, as a ambassador, he followed the ideas of the forces behind him and kept it here.
And apart from some inconvenience in terms of material enjoyment, the rest are pretty good. But the middle-aged did not forget their mission to come here? Visit the Lord of this mysterious airspace. The twelve Cloud Midtowns that came down in the sky a while ago were amazing.
"They are members of the church, their face is bigger than us!" A floating boat next to them slowly approached, and when a middle-aged man complained loudly, a voluptuous woman with a fiery figure chuckled, and did not seem to mind , But if you look closely, you can still see the unforgiving color in her eyes.
"The power of the church is amazing! Their power in our continent is no better than us. Why do they get preferential treatment?" Another floater floated over, and some of them complained.
"There is nothing to complain about! This mysterious airspace was originally not from our mainland, but came from other places. It is also normal to get to know the church." More floating ships came in, and the leader among them Messengers participated in the discussion.
"I don't think it's because of a church. It's because they visit in different ways than we do. They have things we don't have."
"What's different?" Asked the middle-aged man in the Chinese clothing who was complaining at first.
"Don't you see it? What was in the church float when you just entered?" A kind-hearted old man asked with a smile. He just watched when the mission of the church entered Sinapus. Clearly.
"What's that?" The enchanting beautiful woman asked, because of the angle, she didn't see anything special about the church's floating boat, she only knew that someone had entered.
"I see six five-colored dragons on it."
"Five-colored dragons?" A group of messengers showed their thoughts on their faces. They were all confused in the feudal system of the kingdom. They naturally knew a lot of necessary "common sense".
If you want to visit a big man with high weight, if you have nothing to do with the big man before, then you can only do what you want, so that you can make friends on time.
"There is a speculation that the church may know what the big man in it likes, and then choose what it likes. Then it can visit the hometown. If the church really has such a big face, you don't have to drag it until now.
"You mean, the big guys in this unknown airspace like the five-colored dragon?"
"Isn't this normal? Many powerful mages like to enslave dragons. The big man who lives in them may be a mages who like dragons."
"It's all just our guess."
"Would you like to try it? We all sent some people to try to catch six dragons and see if we could visit the mysterious airspace master through these dragons?"
"Then try it!"
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When the Orbisto subcontinent was endlessly turbulent, and most of the forces focused on Xinapus, Orbisto's continent containing endless vitality was underneath. Since the last time of the deadly natural disaster, the vitality has accumulated again. , The thick dead gas liquefies and condenses into a river of dead gas in the deepest part of the earth.
The river of dead gas crisscrosses the ground, and the dead spirits float in it, and the breath emitted by each of them is not weaker than the gold level. This is the undead bred by the river of dead gas. When the disaster broke out, These undead will wake up and become the most terrifying killing machine.
On this day, one after another powerful undead came from various locations on the subcontinent to the river of dead gas under their feet. They began to inspire dead energy and actively inculcate it. This action made the river of dead gas begin to boil, one after another. The powerful undead awoke with the dying rivers of riot.
"Quiet, it's not time for you to wake up yet!" The Lich with a murky yellow bandage all over laughed. Raising his hand suppresses all the dying undead.
Such a scene takes place on the rivers of dead gas everywhere on the continent. While these powerful undeads actively infuse the dead gas, they also suppress those who want to wake up.
And with these powerful existences interfering with the River of Death, there have been changes in the undead burrows across the continent. This was a sign before the outbreak of natural disasters, so everything became unusual.
In a cave 300 meters above the ground
"Hey!" A burly heavy warrior chopped a sword on a skeleton warrior. According to his experience, this skeleton warrior should be divided into two under his epee, but at this time his sword was cut On this skull, he just cut off two ribs, and when he pulled out the sword, the two ribs healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
"How is that possible? Is this a promotion?" The soldier looked at the results of his attack with confidence, and did not say that the skeleton had not been hacked. He even upgraded him, and there is something even more fucking. Thing?
Then, the soldier's face was fierce, which was not his full strength.
Lift and cut!
The soldier shouted, a half-moon-shaped swordman flew out with his slash, and immediately divided the skull warrior into two.
At this time, a stiff, proud look appeared on the soldier's face, "Even if the skull is broken, it is not my opponent."
Although the soldier was laughing, he smiled reluctantly, because he felt like he was just chopped on a steel plate. In his memory, for the first time, he encountered a skeleton that was so hard. If all the skeletons on the ground were This kind of physical strength, then he still farted.
"How is it possible?" The warrior's face had not been proud for a long time, and he saw that the bone pile formed by the skeleton that he had just exploded began to combine, and the soul fire that had just burst under his sword gathered again. Then, this soul fire fell on the broken bones, a traction appeared, and a brand new skeleton warrior immediately appeared in front of the soldier.
This skeleton warrior has not only been resurrected, but UU reads www.uukanshu.com and its bones have become thicker and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye. A bone spur has grown from the skeleton warrior's bones. Then, they are connected to each other to form a bone plate armor, and a visible yin lingers on it.
"The situation is not right. Quickly retreat!" The captain of the adventurous squad that gathered materials in the undead burrow noticed that something was wrong, but it was too late. In the cave where they were, skulls and undead crawled in all directions, and In their desperate eyes, they blocked all the channels and drowned them directly.
A similar scene is everywhere in the undead burrow. The undead body that could have been knocked down suddenly became the same as that of steel casting, and its resilience reached an incredible level.
The bodies were blown up, and if they did not completely destroy their soul fire, they could quickly resurrect. This recovery ability is simply desperate for ordinary bronze and silver.
Under this sudden change, the adventurers of the Undead Basement have been killed, very few adventure groups can escape to their cities, and those adventurers who died in the burrows are quickly transformed into The new undead, and then driven by the dead spirit, the instinct started to go to the ground ...