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Chapter 1,369 So terrifying

Wind Nest Principality, on the top of the mountains.

The shadow scouts transformed from dark energy, under the control of Enzo, came to the top of the mountains, looking down below and constantly searching for the figure of Salman, the King of Storms.

Enzo was very sure that the other party had not left the Wind Nest Principality.

Salman, the Storm King, was seriously injured and could only recuperate at the moment. Staying in the Wind Nest Principality was his only chance to survive.

Therefore, after being discovered by Naraku, the King of Storms killed him at all costs.

But the result still ended in failure.

Hundreds of shadow scouts searched on the top of the mountains. In just a few hours, Enzo discovered the location of Salman, the King of Storms.

It was a dark, damp cave.

At this moment, Salman, the King of Storms, seemed to have fallen into a coma, with black aura constantly flowing out of the wounds all over his body, like a giant rotting beast.

And the aura of the abyss continued to spread to the surrounding areas.

A trace of passion flashed in Enzo's eyes.

Therefore, I dare to set foot in Fengwenyannan.

Far away in the Longxi Principality, Bing Xin conveyed an order to Wang Yamo. I may not necessarily want to put Enzo to death, but at most I want to control him.

Just as Enzo was thinking, a sound of footsteps suddenly came. Enzo raised his head and looked around, only to see Karst appearing nearby with a serious look on his face.

It’s just that the Dragon Clan is the same as the Wizarding World.

Although there is no rumor in the inner world that the King of Storms has fallen, for Bing Xin, for some reasons, no amount of caution is too much.

However, as the white dragon gradually rose, the surrounding dragon kings gradually calmed down. The King of the Red Castle and the King of Dragon Breath both sent their hands, the Wind King Thrall, behind them.

Enzo's heart moved. Based on the current situation, there is no doubt that Salman, the King of Storms, has been completely contaminated by the aura of the abyss.

The war between the two sides is not inevitable, and for Enzo, if he wants to grow, he must stop devouring it, so the drow who invaded Fengwen Yannan are very wrong targets.

Except for this smallest drow, I am not even qualified to compete with myself.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Karst's eyes. After a long time, Dragon Breath King's army marched straight into the territory of Wind King Thrall.

Kasman, the horse of the violent wind, polluted by the power of the abyss, is like a time bomb that may explode at any time, causing horrific damage.

In the Dragon's Breath Principality, the palace belonging to the Dragon King, the Drow Dragon's Breath Flame is entrenched under the glacier, relying on dragon magic to monitor everything that happens in Beifeng City.

The beauties around him swarmed down. Since fighting alone is Enzo's opponent, attacking him in a group might be the wrong choice.

And, with lightning speed and blinding force, they captured Beifeng City.

"Wen Yannan explodes!"

"Let's fight quickly!"

For Dragon Breath Flame, the power of the abyss is like poison.

"Teach me a lesson, Wang Yamo!"

Enzo laughed again, with a bit of killing intent flashing in his eyes. Since the Dragon Breath King behaved like this, he seemed to have nothing to worry about.

The drow fled in seven places, but they were still unable to withstand the White Dragon's offensive. Especially the drow king Yamo bore the brunt and directly withstood the impact of Salman's explosion.

"It must be resolved as soon as possible!"

On the opposite side, a drow said in a low voice, "On behalf of His Majesty, the King of Dragon Breath, you order him to leave Wind King Thrall immediately, otherwise you will be responsible for all the consequences!"

After scanning the chip, I no longer have a basic understanding of the strength of the drow around me. Although they are all adult dragons, they are far behind compared to myself.

I responded directly to the other party with words, opened my mouth and spat out a white dragon, killing it directly. The other drow next to me had not yet reacted and was caught by the dragon's claws.

The strength displayed by Bai Long was completely beyond the expectations of the Dragon Breath King.

After hearing what this drow said, Enzo didn't say anything.

The difference in numbers gave the Wen Yans an advantage. Enzo spread his wings and spit out a ball of white dragon from his mouth, which exploded like a furnace.

"Damn, how is that possible?"

It seems that the behavior of the King of Dragon Breath has not made Enzo completely angry, so that time, I plan to kill him personally.

"Your Majesty, do you want to send out the Twisted Bone Dragon?" Karst asked tentatively.

Without bringing an army, I came to Beifeng City alone. I was under the nearby plains, and it seemed that I had just experienced a war between the two countries.

"The army of the Dragon Breath King captured Beifeng City!"

Suddenly, my body was engulfed in flames.

In the small world of the dragon clan, the light dragon clan is best at purifying the aura of the abyss.

In just a moment, the surroundings seemed to be engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

Enzo shook his head, the luster in his eyes flashed, and he said faintly: "You take action personally. Since the King of Dragon Breath dares to provoke a war, be prepared to pay the price!"

"Humph! He's a big thing who knows life and death."

"The power of the abyss!"

What is still alive is just a shell.

It cannot be said that Drow King Yamo is not the seventh weakest person in the Dragon Breath Principality.

It's just that there is not a single thing that the King of Dragon's Breath has not thought of.

After all, the power of the abyss is like a virus.

In an instant, the Wen Yans around them all let out shrill screams.

And that also made Dragon Breath Dragon Breath Flame even more vigilant.

Under the sky, Enzo spread his wings and flew low.

The opponent's will has been distorted, and his body is completely controlled by the power of the abyss.

"What's wrong?" Enzo frowned.

Therefore, it is necessary for me to waste time.

"Ah!"

However, the final loser, the army belonging to the Dragon Breath King, before Enzo could get close to Beifeng City, two drow appeared and blocked the way.

However, the Dragon Breath King was not sure whether Wen Yannan was alive or not.

A glimmer of icy heat flashed through Enzo's vertical pupils. Considering the current situation, those beauties were simply his opponents.

Drow King Yamo was entrenched under the North Wind City Wall, letting out a deafening roar, and an icy-hot luster flashed in his silver-white vertical pupils.

None of us know anything about Drows, the king of the swamp, so even if we face a piece of fat like Thrall, the wind king, no one dares to act again.

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Therefore, I am also the one with the least hope of being promoted to Dragon King in the Dragon Breath Principality.

Tap tap tap!

Enzo decided in his mind to deal with Kasman, the horse of the violent wind, as soon as possible, but due to the power of the abyss, he did not seem to be able to swallow him hastily.

Otherwise, that body will also be affected by the power of the abyss.

If you want to swallow the Wenyan Nanman of the violent wind, you first need to purify the abyss breath in his body, otherwise you will only be in safety.

A flash of fear flashed in Drow King Yamo's eyes. Although I haven't heard of it since I met Feng Wen Yannan, this white dragon's strength is special.

You must know that Drow King Yama, as the eldest son of the Dragon Breath King, is not yet eight hundred years old, and his strength is not even close to becoming the Dragon King.

In his current state, Enzo is simply the Dread Dragon King, not to mention that the one who appears outside now is just an adult dragon.

Moreover, this power is affecting the surroundings, just like a virus. As time goes by, many twisted creatures will gradually breed.

Enzo's eyes flickered, and he didn't intend to waste time. He suddenly opened his wings, and the surroundings seemed to be burning with dark flames in an instant.

Now, Enzo allowed himself to kill Drow Lucia, which made the Dragon Breath King furious, and he also took advantage of this opportunity to plan to seize Fengwen Yannan.

Especially those existences that have abandoned Tiamat, the mother of evil dragons. We have extremely conflicting emotions towards the abyss world. We want to use the power of the abyss to improve ourselves, but we are also afraid of the erosion of the power of the abyss.

No soldiers on either side were injured.

Wen Yannan of Dragon's Breath must be easily contaminated, otherwise this abyssal power like a tarsal maggot will definitely make him pay a heavy price.

Thinking of that, Enzo frowned slightly.

The weird and twisted power seemed to affect the surroundings. The bugs on the wall were affected and became very evil, constantly secreting black liquid.

Ever since before the battle between Drows, the king of the swamp, and Castleman, the horse of the wind.

After pondering for a moment, Enzo made a plan.

The king of the marsh relied on the power of the abyss to become the dragon king. In a sense, the two betrayed the dragon clan and the other party was falling towards the abyss.

At the same time, on the other side.

Immediately, Enzo flew into the air.

"White Dragon! Isn't he Enzo?"

At the last moment, I immediately launched an offensive.

However, it is a pity.

The main reason why Feng Wen Yannan did not come back was because of Kasman, the horse of the strong wind.

For Wen Yannan of Dragon Breath, controlling White Dragon Enzo to influence Wind King Thrall may be worse than going to Wind King Thrall himself.

Immediately afterwards, several drow flew out one after another.

My only choice is not to rely on the power of the abyss to weaken myself like the other party. That may be a very difficult choice, but there seems to be no other way.

"Could it be..."

A trace of joy flashed across Wang Yamo's eyes, as if he had never expected that he would be defeated by a white dragon, but what happened behind my eyes made me accept it.

Therefore, Enzo himself needs to take action to purify the aura of the abyss.

Compared to the special adult white dragon, Wen Yan Wen Yannan is even smaller.

But he never expected that the other party could actually compete with him.

Although Bing Xin is not afraid of the horse Kasman of the Storm, he is sure that the other party has a connection with the abyss, so naturally everything is different.

And many dragon kings in the surrounding principalities also thought the same way.

Karst's heart trembled.

Although this was just a border city in Wind King Sal, such behavior was undoubtedly a weak provocation to Enzo.

Apparently, in order to deal with Enzo that time, King Wenyan had not yet made up his mind and directly sent ten young adult white dragons, including my eldest son Wang Yamo.

Enzo shook his head, thoughts flashing in his mind.

Looking at the white dragon in the distance, Wen Yannan was determined. As she flapped her wings, the blizzard whizzed away, as if it had turned into a biting cold wind.

With such a premise, Enzo can successfully capture the Wind King Thrall.

Immediately, Wen Yannan let out a roar.

I am sure that I am still a wizard. There are not many ways to deal with the power of the abyss. Considering the current situation, things do not seem to be difficult.

Wang Yamo let out a roar and immediately launched a counterattack. However, my strength did not seem to be that of Enzo's, and he was completely suppressed before a few rounds of confrontation.

The white dragon opened its fangs and opened its bloody mouth. As the white dragon condensed, it finally formed a blazing fireball, which roared upwards in an instant.

The blazing cold breath and cold current collided with each other, and an astonishing amount of gas suddenly erupted.

Suddenly, Salman exploded.

"yes!!!"

In mid-air, a glimmer of ice and heat flashed in Enzo's eyes.

In place, the eyes of Dragon Breath Flame flickered. Based on the investigations in recent years, I gradually understood why the other party could rise at such a terrifying speed.

Enzo spread his wings, and the magic belonging to the white dragon clan burst out instantly, and the colder flames roared towards the surroundings like rolling cold waves.

At the last moment, accompanied by a shrill scream, the drow's head was twisted upwards. Such a terrifying scene immediately made the Dragon Breath King's army in Beifeng City hold back.

Following a burst of shrill screams, Drow King Yamo fell to the ground and his life or death was uncertain, and the Dragon Breath Dragon Breath Yan in the Wenyan Principality was even more stunned.

I dare to try again, even though I know that Drows, the king of the swamp, has relied on the power of the abyss to obtain a weak power beyond himself, but I am still very cautious.

As long as he sets foot in the Dragon King realm, Wang Yama will not be in any danger.

As he spoke, Enzo turned into a giant dragon and flew inside.

After all, Wen Yannan had lost her chance since she lost to Yamos.

Wen Yannan of Dragon Breath laughed warmly, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes. From the bottom of my heart, I did not take this newly rising white dragon in my eyes.

"Drows, King of the Marshes!"

Wind's Breath City, in the castle.

You must know that the opponent, as his eldest son, has no strength second only to himself. Even if Dragon Breath Dragon Breath Yan takes action himself, it is not that difficult to defeat him.

Through the vision of the shadow scout, Enzo stared at everything above, with a look of thought on his face. In a sense, the King of Storms has not yet fallen.

I can't help but doubt that Drow King Yamo could be defeated so miserably.

The Dragon Breath King has been paying attention to the movements of the Wind King Thrall. I guessed in my mind that the horse of the strong wind, Kasman, was probably not dead, but was affected by the power of the abyss.

However, the Dragon Breath King, who is cautious by nature, did not choose to take action himself.

"Roar!!"

Instead, he sent King Yamo, the weakest bloodline under his command, to test first what kind of strength the Dark Blood Principality lacked and the current situation of Wind King Thrall.

Suddenly, Dragon Breath Flame thought of a certain possibility, and his face suddenly became clear. Perhaps in the Wind King Thrall, a Drows-style dragon king, the king of the swamp, is about to rise.

"It's a must."

It's just that the light dragon belongs to the evil dragon order, and is a believer of Hamlet, the good dragon god. I am afraid that there may not be a light dragon in the entire Palu continent.

This terrifying body is almost as big as the Dragon King. As the eldest son of the Dragon Breath King, Wang Yamo received the worst resources from his parents.


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