Volume 6 In the World Chapter 684 The Battle of Chaos (3...
"Very well, Iros, you just said you wanted to liberate me. So what should I say? Well?"
Taiamat's ten eyes stared at Iros, and there was only mockery in his eyes:
"Little Iros, what do you think I should say? Thank you?"
"Well," Iros shrugged, "I don't think so."
"No, no, no. I have to thank you. I should do this out of courtesy.
Thanks to the great Will of Hell for being merciful and relying on tricks and words to trick me into swearing an oath. After trapping me here for so many years and guarding it for a dog day, I didn’t even see a single living creature during such a long period of time.
Less than.
I couldn't fight the enemy, couldn't destroy any living thing, and even if my stomach growled, I could only endure it. There was no entertainment, no wailing, and not even anyone to quarrel with.
But now, after so long, when everyone has forgotten me, that guy suddenly remembered me. 'Oh, there is a dragon under a certain city.'
That damn guy finally thought of me? Then I should thank him now, and thank you too? Thank you for letting me go?"
The five heads of Taiamat hung down at the same time. They surrounded Iros and looked at Iros from five directions. The cold voice of Taiamat came from the five heads at the same time:
"Tell me, little Iros, are you waiting for me to beg for mercy, thank you, worship you? Or..."
"Or?" Iros looked at the five huge dragon heads surrounding him and swallowed his saliva and said, "Or what?"
The white dragon head said: "Or eat you."
Then, the black dragon head said: "Let your warm blood slide over the tip of my tongue."
Next is the red faucet: "Tasting the smelly and hard devil's meat, my god, I haven't eaten for so long, my mouth is watering."
Blue faucet: "Chew your bones and let the crisp sound echo between your mouth."
Green Faucet: "And the soul you have, you idiot, I want to keep it and make it into a toy. You can chat and quarrel with me."
The five heads of Taiamat said at the same time:
"I think I should do this. After staying here for a long time, I don't want to move. I don't care about freedom. Nothing can compare to hunger. I'm hungry. My stomach is in urgent need of fresh food.
Moisturize with flesh and blood.
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My soul is empty, and I urgently need to destroy many lives to satisfy it. Oh, little Iros, the more I look at you, the more attractive you become. Why should I let that bastard be satisfied?
He wanted the horn of hell, but I refused to give it to him. He wanted to free me, but I insisted on continuing with my promise. Tremble, devil, be afraid, devil, kneel down, kneel before the great Tiamat,
Cry and beg my forgiveness!"
"It seems that my situation is not good. I just want to get the Hell Horn and liberate you. If I'm lucky, I can sign a more generous treaty with you and a new clause that everyone can be satisfied with."
"Let's talk about those things after you survive," the dragon said, "Maybe after you become my toy."
Iros scratched his head, he regretted a little.
Now Iros finally knew the reason why Hell's Will asked him to bring an army in. Not only could the army deal with Tiamat, but it could also satisfy Tiamat's desires.
Even the most intelligent dragons will become a little uncontrollable after being imprisoned for so long, and they need to vent.
"I thought things were too simple," Iros said, "But, great Tiamat, you seem to have made a mistake."
"Oh? What could I have done wrong?"
"I am not a little devil, nor am I an ordinary demon from hell," Iros said: "I am Iros, the devil Iros."
As he spoke, Iros held the holy sword in his hand, using one foot as an axis, spinning his whole body sharply, and slashing. The holy sword just flashed and drew a circle in an instant, bringing with it a stream of blood.
The noses of Taiamat's five heads were instantly pulled out by Iros with a horizontal sword mark, and blood spattered.
"Ho ho ho ho!"
The giant dragon Tiamat roared in pain. The sudden attack and pain caused the five heads to shrink back suddenly as if they were electrocuted. Tiamat's huge body kept retreating in the hall.
Amidst Tiamat's painful roar, Iros held his sword and said with a smile:
"It is not an easy task to eat me, Ilos. There are many people who are eager for my flesh and blood and death. Taiamat, out of politeness, you have to wait in line."
As soon as Sol and his party came down from the spiral staircase, they heard the second roar coming from the hall, and then the surging dragon power suddenly hit like an explosion.
For a while, not only Thor, but also the dark elf Garrus, who had some resistance to the power of the dragon, could not stand.
Everyone's legs were shaking, and they could hardly hold their weapons.
Thor chanted a few spells quickly with trembling lips, and a black light instantly surrounded the group of them.
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With the help of magic, everyone was able to stay away from the effect of the dragon's power. After everyone took a breath, they discovered that the important hostage Sylvanas who was supposed to be walking honestly among them had disappeared.
"Why did she let her run away!"
Thor stamped his feet angrily! "That woman is a key figure. Whether we can get out of Malagard City safely and successfully leave the Sixth Hell depends entirely on her! Why did you let her run away!"
"She is not affected by the dragon's power," Garlus said helplessly: "Sylvanas is an angel born in hell. She has the blood of Lord Azazel in her body. She is not afraid of the dragon's power.
I almost couldn't stand just now, we're lucky she didn't kill us."
"Instead of worrying about possible difficulties in the future, we should look more at the present," Azshara stretched out her transparent arm and pointed in the direction of the hall and said, "Lord Iros is in big trouble."
The three of them turned their heads to look, and there was a loud bang in the hall as the three of them watched.
In the smoke and dust, Iros flew out in a panic and crashed to the ground, making a small crater in the ground.
Immediately behind Iros was a line of cold frost and frost, and everything in the place where the freezing air passed turned into ice. It was the frost spitting out from the white dragon head of Taiamat.
At this time, Iros was shaking his head in the pit. It was obvious that he had not recovered from the blow just now. Under this situation, Iros could no longer dodge.
Iros took a long breath and blew out a deep black breath that contained the fighting spirit of hell.
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"Oh, seven hells!"
Looking at Iros running towards him, Thor groaned from the depths of his throat: