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Chapter eight hundred and eighty second ancient dragon descends

The cold wind howled over the Holy Lord's Imperial Capital in the Holy Continent.
The biting cold filled the surrounding space, causing the aliens to flee the area in a hurry.
Marshal Shuma commanded the wizards to activate the Imperial Capital's defensive array to block the cold current, but it still caused the civilians of the Imperial Capital to shiver while hugging the fire at home.
"What exactly is going on?"
The special envoy from the palace found Marshal Shuma with a pale face and asked cautiously.
Marshal Shuma also just learned the details from the Dragon Control Envoy, and said with a wry smile:
"A sneak attack plan arranged by Lord Blue, the bronze dragon, against the giant troops failed."
"And the losses were heavy, especially for the Blue Dragon clan. It is said that the Elder Dragon, a peak legendary dragon who was sent to serve as the leader of the clan and is half a step away from the Morning Star Realm, also had an accident."
"hiss……"
When the special envoy heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He immediately looked up at the falling snowflakes in the sky and said, "But what is going on?"
"Their Dragon Clan has suffered a loss and is taking it out on us?"
"That's not true. In the eyes of the dragons, we and other humans are just a group of low-level creatures. They just want to get angry. Those strong foreigners are more easily bullied by the dragons than us."
Marshal Shuma gave a bitter smile and said with some discomfort: "The true Ancient Dragon of the Morning Star Realm of the Blue Dragon Clan is coming."
"Master Bronze Dragon Blue and the others are cooperating with its arrival, so they work together to weaken the world's rejection of it."
"Gulong!"
The special envoy swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Is it true that the ancient dragon that destroys the world in the legend is coming to our Saint Continent?"
"We won't suffer the disaster of pond fish, right?"
"Don't worry, the descriptions here are all exaggerated. The ancient dragon refers to a giant dragon in the dragon clan that is over two thousand years old."
"The dragons of this age who have not died of old age usually have the fighting power of the Morning Star realm and the corresponding talents and skills, so they are usually the elders of the dragon clan."
"But in real terms, he is still no match for the Wizard of Morning Star."
Marshal Shuma said this, looking into the distance with somewhat worried eyes: "However, due to the disaster of pond fish, we can only hope that the battlefield will not be chosen near the imperial capital."
"After all, the scope of battles at the Morning Star level is so large that it can be seen in history books."
"And judging from the information collected so far about the giant Son of God who claims to be the supreme clone."
"That giant is especially good at large-scale saturation attacks!"
"..."
When the envoy heard this, a look of fear appeared on his face, he nodded and hurried back to the palace.
Soon, the ministers gathered in the palace again to discuss what to do.
Because of the orders from the bronze dragon Lord Blue, they did not dare to leave the imperial capital.
They didn't want to wait to die like this, so they made a decision to dig holes starting from today!
The goal is to build a safe house about five to six hundred meters deep from the palace's original 100-meter-deep underground chamber as much as possible, so as to protect the lives of nobles like them in times of war and crisis.
Marshal Shuma heard the news from the spies, and also received a promise from a certain minister to leave more than ten positions for Marshal Shuma.
Marshal Shuma sneered, and after rejecting the other party's kindness, he got busy again, distributing supplies in the imperial capital as much as possible, and letting the dragon knights go out to cut wood so that more civilians could go out in the cold weather.
Hold on...
"Your human friend looks like a good guy in a storybook."
On the outskirts of the imperial capital, on the top of a snow-capped mountain covered by heavy snow, next to the dragon envoy, a red-eyed black dragon with a beautiful long neck folded its wings and leaned against him and whispered softly.
"Yes, he is such a good soldier, that's why I made him my friend."
The Dragon Master said with a smile on his lips: "Aliya is almost an adult now. Do you want me to teach you how to make friends with lower creatures?"
"Hmph, I'm not going to do any kind of heart test where I can transform into a human body and then travel across the continent!" The red-eyed black dragon known as Alia quickly shook his head and shouted: "I am a member of the royal family with half the blood of the holy dragon.
!”
"I will directly apply to enter the Holy Dragon Tower to practice." Aria said this, and hummed proudly: "The Council of Elders will definitely approve it."
"..." The Dragon Controller blinked and shrugged: "Well, we are really different."
"However, this way you will lose a lot of conscious memories."
"The lives of lower creatures are not without merit."
As the Dragon Master said this, he felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot again.
He quickly knocked on the shiny black dragon scales of Alia next to him and said: "It seems that the elder is coming. Quickly cast a spell to keep warm. My current magic resistance is very low."
"knew."
Aria nodded slightly and recited a strange spell. Suddenly, the snowflakes floating around them melted into water vapor as soon as they reached them.
Bang!
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky.
Then, as the cold air broke out again, the surrounding area suddenly turned into a world of ice and snow.
Cracks like spider webs appeared in the sky with a click, causing all the extraordinary experts who noticed it to tremble with fear.
In just a second or two, the crack suddenly fell down like broken glass and disappeared without a trace.
In the sky, an oval-shaped black vortex appeared there, like an ugly scar left in this world.
call!
As a sound of breathing that seemed to freeze the soul came from the vortex, the head of a blue dragon covered with frost first stretched out from the black vortex.
Then, there are strong and powerful claws, a strong and artistically shaped dragon body, and the dragon tail breaks away from the black vortex.
The whole process lasted for nearly a minute.
This giant blue dragon, about fifty meters long, with translucent frost on its head, claws, and tail, appeared completely under the sky of the Saint Continent. After shaking its neck, it said
A roar full of anger!
Roar!
This dragon roar quickly reached the sky above the Imperial Capital, causing the Imperial Capital's magic circle to be overwhelmed and strike again and again.
Boom!
As the magic circle went on strike, the cold air and the dragon's power hit the imperial capital. Suddenly, the entire city resounded with the painful screams of civilians.
Marshal Shuma was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do about it.
He could only endure the wreaking havoc of the blue dragon, and then quickly used all the power in his hands to rescue the affected civilians.
But in just a few minutes, the number of casualties among the civilians in the imperial capital has exceeded tens of thousands, causing everyone in the city to change their expressions.
That night, a small family quietly left the city under the instigation of the nobles in an attempt to leave this disaster place.
It's just that the teams of these small families were overtaken by the aliens just twenty or thirty kilometers away from the imperial capital, and then most of them became their food rations, and the other half became their playthings, and life was worse than death.
The dragons didn't even pay attention to this little episode.
Together with Lord Blue, the giant bronze dragon, they were welcoming the ancient blue dragon that was coming with great force.
Chapter completed!
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