"Deal?"
Yi Xia looked at Glenda Ashley and felt a little surprised.
"I have a titan's heart, which is just a defective product from five generations of blood descendants."
Glenda Ashley took out a heart-shaped object emitting powerful lightning from her item backpack, and then quickly scanned Yi Xia's movements.
Seeing that Yi Xia didn't riot, he felt relieved and started introducing them.
Yi Xia looked at the heart in Randa Ashley's hand.
There is no doubt that this is a magic ingredient of light gold quality.
And it is different from the leftovers that Yi Xia had previously issued.
The heart of Titan is undoubtedly the core of energy.
Yi Xia had a strong premonition that after eating this heart, he would be able to start awakening his bloodline!
It was an indescribable, sudden strong feeling.
Yi Xia narrowed her eyes slightly, and then stared at Randa Ashley in front of her:
"What do you want me to help you with?"
Yi Xia's somewhat restless consciousness made Randa Ashley feel nervous.
She immediately put away her Titan Heart, feeling like she was beating wildly and repeatedly on the edge of danger.
"Work with us to deal with the Mad Dragon Sect."
Looking at Yi Xia who was deep in thought, Randa Ashley added:
"I'm not asking you to stay here forever. You just have to fight for 24 hours."
Yi Xia thought for a while and shook her head:
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. You just need to pay a little more."
Then, he looked at the female elf next to him and smiled.
His smile made Celine Stan feel a little scared.
"What?"
Celine Stan couldn't help but ask.
"Just a few trees..."
Yi Xia grinned, revealing a serious smile...
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The Blade of Silence - the Pope of the Wild Dragon Sect - Abdulaziz Weiner was pacing in place restlessly.
Not long ago, its last "child" was completely eaten by that damn monster!
Damn it!
Damn it!!
Why are there still monsters that feed on the blood of giant dragons in this world?
This is the worst form of blasphemy!
Weiner felt extremely angry and frightened.
It has lost its last "child".
This means that the centuries-long accumulation of the Mad Dragon Sect has been completely wiped out.
Even in the vast experimental area of the base camp, there are still a large number of immature baby dragons.
But they may not be able to wait for the day when they fully mature.
Weiner had a strong premonition about this.
Everything is like a malicious joke arranged by the evil God of Fools.
Apparently not long ago, they claimed to be the destiny of the dragon.
Pushing the nations across the board, making all beings who dare to defy their will tremble and fear.
And now?
Without the giant dragon, they are left with countless minions.
Yes, according to Weiner, who is the pope.
There is no difference between those fanatical and devout followers and those speculators attracted by the power of the Mad Dragon Sect.
There is no trace of sacred dragon blood in their bodies.
Apart from serving as a sacrifice and a dragon's attendant, it has no value in existence.
Crazy killers are nothing more than ants that have lost their minds.
Only the sacred and supreme bloodline of the dragon can listen to the true greatness...
But why!
Weiner's face suddenly became distorted.
It's like a lizard, with a face full of tiny scales and a ferocious expression!
It is unwilling!
It clearly has everything!
At this moment, a piercing siren sounded outside.
Do these bunch of rubbish crawling in the forest and sewers dare to provoke?
Weiner was furious.
It picked up its spear and rushed out of the church.
Then, amidst the roars of the densely packed mad dragon believers, it looked at the tiny figure in the sky.
At this time, the light of the star is shining brightly on the earth.
Facing the sun, Weiner felt that his eyes were golden and hot.
And that little figure in the light looked like a black flying insect falling into the milk wine, which was disgusting!
"Kill it!"
Weiner roared.
The next moment, countless sharp arrows and spears, mixed with many bright magics, hit the figure in the air.
In an instant, a ferocious shadow appeared on the opponent's body.
Then, those arrows and spears were directly swallowed by the phantom!
As for magic?
Compared with arrows and spears, the effective single target range of low-level magic is much narrower.
On the steps and on the ground, a large number of followers of the Mad Dragon Sect issued angry and filthy curses.
fear?
No, under fanatical belief.
All darkness and shadow will be swallowed up by the restless mind.
They know who it is!
The mortal enemy of the Mad Dragon Sect!
The villain who devours the dragon!
"I don't like killing people."
High in the sky, the man said so.
The strange and short unfamiliar language is understood by all individuals who listen.
"So, I give you time to escape."
Probably because he was in a good mood, the man stood among the clouds and stretched his arms.
His wingspan is not wide.
But at this moment, it seemed as if all the light was being swallowed up.
There was some commotion in the Mad Dragon Sect's position.
Then, another round of arrows and spears were fired towards the opponent!
Weiner saw the man in the sky and shook his head.
The next moment, an indescribable feeling of heart palpitations and suffocation emerged!
In the gradually changing vertical pupils, Weiner could see faint sparks flashing on the tip of the other person's nose.
Is it also a dragon?
In the electric light and flint, the other party's performance was like the prelude of dragon's breath, which made Weiner slightly stunned.
And time passed quickly, and the spark suddenly expanded into a huge fireball!
Then, it suddenly fell to the ground!
Upon seeing this, Weiner directly stimulated the power in his body.
Suddenly, the magic particles in the air suddenly became violent.
They turned into surging water springs, roaring towards the fireball!
But it was too late, the fireball exploded directly on the ground.
Then, it suddenly rose up as if boiling oil had been added!
When the water splashes, the steaming heat can almost burn people.
But even so, the flames still spread at an extremely terrifying speed!
Weiner could feel that there was some invisible force suppressing the effects of his spell.
It increased its magic power and worked hard to fight against it.
Eventually it worked:
Amid countless painful howls and monstrous seas of fire, it maintained a relatively dry corner...
The followers of the Mad Dragon Sect turned into burning torches one after another.
They were wailing and screaming with them.
The once evil and ferocious face can no longer maintain the dignity and vivid violence.
Under the violent tearing of the flames, those weak and cowardly things were brutally torn out.
Weiner looked at the church engulfed in flames, its head held high.
How could the dragon's spokesperson in the human world die in such an embarrassing manner?
Even if the fire burns its body, it will not help its soul to rest at the feet of its great master.
Finally, in the face of the monstrous flames, Weiner could no longer maintain his last dignity.
The violent flames completely devoured its body!
In severe pain, its soul began to twist.
Has the master come to pick me up?
Weiner trembled.
However, it only saw a faint long banner...
This chapter has been completed!