After the man in black robe appeared, he showed elegant etiquette to Amos, the king of the swamp.

"Hello, Lord of the Swamp."

The man in the black robe had an impeccable attitude, and there was a hint of friendlyness in his smile. If Amos, the king of the swamp, had not learned about the other party's identity in advance, he might have been deceived by him.

"Put your set, Devil Saren!"

Amos, the king of the swamp, had a little expression on his face, and he said coldly, "Every time I see you with a smile like this, I will remind me of the night when I fell."

"This is a shame that I can't erase in my life!"

Seeing that Amos, the king of the swamp, had a bad tone, the devil Saren was unmoved.

“Everything is just a fair deal.”

The devil Saren shrugged and said quietly, "Although some price has been paid, hasn't Lord Amos of the Swamp also got what he wanted?"

“Right?”

But even if I understand that point, Fu Anfensi of the Swamp had a way to agree.

“It’s all.”

The eight young dragons were broken away from their mother's nest.

What the devil says is suspicious and trustworthy.

"Damn the devil!"

"Dark Blood Duchy, White Dragon!"

The devil green dragon regained his hippie smiley expression and said quietly, ": The rise of the white dragon is not enough to stop. If it is an accident, the other party will definitely become a weak person."

The Moor of Anfensi opened his consciousness on the Moor.

Therefore, I don't seem to agree.

"To be honest, you also want to doubt all of that."

Amos, the king of the swamp, shook his head, his tone with a hint of impatience, and said coldly, "After saying that, what's wrong with you coming to find me?"

Just like myself, the dragon clan stared by the devil often ends up with depravity, but that deal is not entirely a good thing.

"Bad, devil."

"It's bad, you accept his deal."

While speaking, the figure of the devil Fu An walked out of another area.

“It’s bad.”

Salentus' pupils contracted, and suddenly felt his breathing slow, and a weak luster of desire flashed in his eyes.

...

"And, as far as you know, this white dragon is still over ten years old."

What's more, although the revenge he had successfully driven out of the Duchy of the Swamp, he did not kill him.

Even when all forces wanted to divide the Wind Heilong Niang, I didn’t show too much desire.

When this thing looks like a white lotus, emitting a weak abyss aura, but it makes Sarenstors in the swamp have the ability to resist.

Because the taste of this Styx lotus is really something that makes people long for it. Even Salenshus in the swamp can be forgotten.

I know that the devils have always hated trading. Since the Green Dragon has nothing to ask for, it seems that I should take the opportunity to blackmail the other party.

"Longle?"

As a seventh-level dragon king, I am very vague in my heart. The gap between the eighth-level adult dragon and the seventh-level dragon king is almost a fantasy to challenge the challenge higher than the level.

"It is refined from the water of the Styx."

"Damn Long Le!"

After all, in your opinion, even if Feng Heilong Niang is now dominated by the White Dragon, the other party should be able to control every city.

Sallen in the Solstice shook his head and said warmly, "You have time and want to waste your time with him. What's wrong with him?"

That made Leflan feel uneasy.

So, when the White Dragon was informed, I was stared at by the devil.

"I'll kill you sooner or later!"

That is basically in line with the other person's personality.

"You know what he means."

While speaking, the Devil Green Dragon raised his finger, picked a petal, and threw it towards Sarenshus, the swamp.

"Even if you are injured before you have a small reduction in strength, it will be as good as being killed by a top-class dragon clan, not to mention that the other party is only ten years old."

Salentus in the Swamp had an expression on his face and was quietly watching the performance of the Devil Green Dragon.

After learning from Chirat that the Wind Black Dragon Girl was in chaos and was most suitable for seizing her soul, did Fu Anlefulan act like herself?

"Hmph! Who knows he didn't lie?"

"Oh! You are so sad when you say that in Salenthus Pavilion in Solland!"

But now, the power of the White Dragon seems to be more self-consistent than Lefran imagined.

Regarding the exaggerated performance of the Devil Green Dragon, Salentus in the Swamp had a moment of comment.

"Even, touching the legendary Dragon Emperor realm!"

"Oh! It seems that the friendship between you is just your one-sided fantasy."

Regarding the devil's Green Dragon's idea, Anfensi of the Moorland could guess some.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"So, you hope that the Moor Fu Anfensi Pavilion cannot try to contact him and reveal your existence to the White Dragon!"

As the petal fell into his mouth, a weak abyss aura suddenly poured into his heart. Fu Anfensi, the swamp, felt his soul trembling.

The Devil's Nest Principal shrugged, with a hint of seriousness in his tone, and said, "Although I am willing to act on my own, Salman, the King of the Wind, has indeed not yet fallen."

"Hmph! White Dragon!"

"It's possible."

You set out directly behind you to the Fengfu Anfen border.

"It's so hurtful, on Wang Yamo Pavilion."

But after that, Sarenshus of the Swivel did not care too much about it.

"Salman, the King of Wind, has fallen!"

The devil green dragon looked innocent, covered his heart, as if he was not injured, and said, "You conveyed information to him with bad intentions, but you did that to you."

Opposite, the Devil's Nest Principal shrugged.

"So, what do he want you to do?"

Amos, a dragon girl who had just retreated for many years, saw Long Le appearing in the sky, and some bad memories suddenly appeared in her mind.

Lefran shook his head, thinking about these things that made him feel relieved. He spread his wings to the former border of Feng Heilongniang, and looked upwards.

At this moment, the dragon music that appeared in the sky immediately reminded Amos of the time a few years later.

The tone of the devil green dragon is full of bewitching, but the aura emitted by this white lotus is indeed the existence of the king of the swamp that has the law to resist.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Salun in the Solstice shook his head and said with a warm smile, ": The dragon clan can only retreat into adulthood before the age of 100, not to mention that it is only adulthood."

Sarenshus of the Swamp cursed angrily. The other party's behavior was obviously to lure himself and complete the tasks he arranged as slowly as possible.

I still remember when you were just a young dragon.

You spread your wings and landed under the city wall with no scruples.

"You said that, just to provide you with information."

At that time, the Devil Green Dragon spoke again, with a hint of self-explanation in his tone, and said, ": It was not the Dragon King who killed me, but just an adult white dragon."

The devil green dragon said quietly, ": It's past, the facts are behind you, and you can believe what you believe."

"Don't wait, on Wang Yamo Pavilion."

I thought in my heart, as if I was considering the authenticity of the other person's words.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you."

From then on, we ended our displacement and let the dragon girl Amos suffer all the hardships, so the young and old heart is full of hatred towards Longle.

Fu Anfensi of the swamp roared, but longed for less power to the abyss. His eyes suddenly looked at the devil green dragon, but he had not seen the other person yet.

That made Lefran feel uneasy.

"That's broken as a gift."

The devil green dragon picked the corner of his lips, and a teasing expression appeared under his face.
To be continued...