Although Salman, the King of Storms, has fallen, the abyss pollution he caused continues to spread to the surrounding areas.
Based on this situation, it will definitely have a certain impact on the Wind Nest Principality.
Enzo pondered for a moment, then used ice magic again to cover more territory with wind and snow, and managed to suppress the power of the abyss through ice crystal sealing.
Three full days and three nights passed.
A trace of fatigue flashed in Enzo's eyes, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief. After such a long period of hard work, the power of the abyss was finally sealed by ice crystals.
Of course, this is only temporary. As time goes by, this power of the abyss will explode sooner or later.
"We must hurry up!"
Enzo sighed in his heart, considering the current situation, he must hurry up if he wants to solve the problem of abyss pollution.
Otherwise, the ice crystals will break sooner or later.
Very slowly, masses of souls were swallowed up by Salmans of the Swamp.
"Dear King, your will is not your goal!"
But every territory has no master. Even Gewanshans of the Swamp cannot tolerate anyone massacring the dragon people in their territory.
Until that day, you discovered the secret of Amosman of the Storm, and were hunted by him, and the relationship between father and son was completely wiped out.
At that moment, all the crocodiles around him scattered and fled.
When I saw the green dragon LeBlanc chasing me, Kirat had an expression on his face. I didn't have any bad impression of this sinister female dragon.
As the Dragon King of the Swamp Principality, there is no doubt about Long Enzo's strength. Although he has just emerged for a long time, his reputation is not as strong as that of a special Dragon King.
However, at that time.
However, everything can be undone.
Enzo ignored everyone and said in a deep voice, "From the end of tomorrow, Wind King Thrall will reappear, and you will establish a real Dark Blood Principality in that small underground area!"
Hearing LeBlanc's words, Kirat's eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule, and he said faintly: "You seem to have Yiwu, tell him your secret?"
Soon after, everything became intense.
Naraku's hatred towards me also disappeared. With the rise of White King Yama, Wind King Thrall will surely reappear.
Even in the hands of the King of the Red Castle, Enzo drove out the Wind King Thrall and tried to defeat the stubborn resisters, but in the end he only died.
"Wrong, Wind King Thrall!"
Except for the green dragon, a trace of simplicity flashed in his eyes. Looking at the corpse of the King of Storms nearby, he felt a myriad of emotions in his heart.
"King of the Storm, Nest Principality!"
"Soul! You need soul!"
When Salmans of the Swamp roared again, the surrounding green dragons had to respond to the call and reluctantly came to the depths of the swamp.
After all, the other party is a veteran Dragon King who has both discounts and discounts.
Thinking that it would be a long time before the green dragon, who had offended Enzo Long, appeared, LeBlanc could not help but feel a little wary.
As he spoke, the crystal ball shattered, and masses of souls flew out. Ge Wanshansi's eyes lit up, and she opened her small mouth to greedily devour them.
But the bad thing is, Chirat arrived in time and brought back enough souls.
Before leaving the top of the mountains, Enzo returned to Wind's Breath City. Due to the pollution of the abyss, I decided to slow down the expansion of the Darkblood Principality.
When he saw the visitor, Salmans of the Marsh suddenly had a flash of caution in his eyes.
Let's contribute some soul.
Enzo nodded slightly and planned to change the name of Yamosman of the Storm.
The luster in the vertical pupils of Salmans of the Swamp flickered, and there was a trace of safety in his eyes, as if he was about to explode at the last moment.
If he takes the opportunity to seize some souls, he may not attract too little attention.
What's more, he is my Dragon King.
For dragons who live a long life, sleeping is often a very stressful thing.
Then, a trace of thought flashed in your eyes, and you said firmly, "He means to plunder souls from other principalities. Will these dragon kings refuse?"
"My dear king, I know you have no instructions!"
The green dragon LeBlanc took a breath and felt a little lucky in his heart. Once Salmans of the Swamp becomes angry, it will be a disaster for us.
"have what."
Before it happened again, the small continent of Palu trembled.
That means that Enzo hunted down a dragon king for a long time and relied on the magic of the white dragon tribe to refine it into a bone dragon.
As a result, Gewanshansi in the swamp sank deeper and deeper.
Enzo's eyes flickered slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he gradually came up with a plan in his mind, and finally killed Salman, the King of Storms.
Before devouring enough souls, Salmans of the Swamp found temporary relief from his inner thoughts, so he prepared to pass the time by sleeping.
However, not so much time had passed, and the soul was still not surrendered, which made Salmans of the Swamp's mood reach the edge of anger.
Kirat nodded and said, "Since the search for souls can only be done within the Marshland Principality, why should we look outside."
After this, will any Dragon King think that Salmans of the Swamp is incapable of fighting Gewanshanman of the Storm?
Deep in the swamp, Ge Wanshan let out a loud roar. Just eating some crocodiles could make me replenish the longing in my soul.
Looking at the bone dragon appearing in the palace, White Dragon Karl's pupils shrank, and an incredible luster flashed in his eyes.
Since Salmans of the Swamp has not accepted the help and became the opponent's dragon concubine, Salmans of the Swamp has lost his freedom.
You can naturally understand what Kirat meant, and immediately it was all nonsense. He waved his wings and took out some gems, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"perhaps……"
"It's actually very complicated."
Afterwards, Enzo was about to leave the top of the mountains, but at this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the wreckage of Salman, the King of Storms.
Moreover, it is still formed from the corpse of the Dragon King. Relying on the blessing of Enzo's magic power, it cannot at most exert the combat effectiveness of a seventh-level life form.
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"Send the order up!"
It was a long time ago that it was my turn to find a soul. I must be able to raise money to make preparations. It must be something I want to do very much to dedicate my soul to Salmans of the Swamp within the specified time.
Then, LeBlanc spread her wings and retreated towards Fengge Wanshan.
Before Salmans of the Swamp was satisfied, he shook his head, ignored the green dragons around him, and dived into the swamp.
Suddenly, a new bone dragon appeared.
The green dragons around them raised their heads one after another, suppressing the desire to turn around and run away, and did not dare to look at Salmans of the Swamp at all.
You must be able to obey the orders of Salmans of the Swamp, otherwise you will end up in a tragic death.
Above the turbid sewage are floating dead trees and leaves, and crocodiles are surging in the swamp, but they always dare to approach the final center area.
Even a very small number of dragons, even the Dragon King, will spend a small amount of time sleeping to keep themselves in the worst possible state.
But the scene behind his eyes was still not shocking, and even those who thought about it such as Karst could not doubt their own eyes.
"Why haven't you got what you wanted?"
Almost all dragon kings believe that Salmans of the Swamp is a rising star.
Although for Naraku, it was undoubtedly a very correct choice to surrender to Yama, the White King, but now he can't help but sigh in his heart.
Feeling Ge Wanshan's fury and coercion, the surrounding crocodiles trembled, and even the green dragon entrenched nearby felt no fear.
However, that time.
The order of Salmans of the Swamp has also completely resounded throughout the small continent. Is there any dragon or person who will pay attention to the other party because the rise of Dragon Enzo is too short?
The bone dragon spread its wings and showed my body to Enzo. There was a ball of soul fire in the skull, and it seemed that the forefront will of Amosman of the Storm still remained.
When snowflakes fell in the sky and the cold winter season came, the name of the Dark Blood Principality spread throughout the small continent of Palu, and the sound of the rise of White King Yama also shook the small continent.
At the same time, LeBlanc is also very vague.
"Are you okay? LeBlanc?"
The king of the swamp, Enzo the Dragon.
"What? Did they follow your orders?"
Then, Enzo had a thought in his mind.
"As far as you know, there are fewer souls that can be captured in the Marshland Principality now, right?"
"call!"
"Let's call him Ge Wanshan!"
That day, the Marshland Principality.
However, only Long Enzo himself knows that the main reason why I have such weak strength is the blessing of the power of the abyss.
However, this huge dragon head suddenly opened its fangs and bloody mouth. In just one breath, several crocodiles were swallowed by me.
Although Ge Wanshansi of the Swamp is now longing for souls every day, that principality is my territory after all. Hunting the dragon people to steal souls will definitely cause necessary panic.
However, last moment.
Suddenly, the surrounding green dragons dispersed in a swarm.
For me, the power of the abyss is not poison. Although I know that it is not a fatal threat, it is still difficult to quit.
I know that it must be above the normal state, and I am definitely the opponent of Amosman of the Storm, but relying on the power of the abyss, I cannot easily defeat the opponent.
But the reality happened behind the scenes. In the war between the Marsh King and the Storm King, Ge Wanshan was defeated and won an undisputed victory.
Before that, Kirat paid no attention to LeBlanc anymore, spread his wings and flew closer, disappearing under the sky in a moment.
Although in recent times, Bai Wang Yama has not created too many miracles.
Then, Enzo summoned all his leaders.
It seemed that he felt the wrath of Salmans of the Swamp.
In other words, the era of Amosman of the Storm has finally begun. The Wind King Thrall has ceased to exist since then, and has been replaced by the Dark Blood Principality.
At the same time, Ge Wanshansi of the Swamp became the Dragon King because of the help of the power of the abyss.
Anyone can tell that the giant creature behind his eyes is a bone dragon at the Dragon King level.
Suddenly, a small head poked out from the swamp, and a particularly strange light flashed in its dark vertical pupils.
In the small continent of Palu, the number of principalities is very small.
Therefore, the actions of the green dragons are too reckless.
LeBlanc looked a bit embarrassed.
As a bloodline of Amosman of the Storm, Naraku once enjoyed her status as a princess.
You plan to take advantage of the chaos of Wind King Thrall to seize as few souls as possible, as a preparation to satisfy Salmans of the Swamp at any time.
In the sky, a green dragon suddenly flew up, landed above and turned into a human being, like an elegant nobleman, offering a crystal ball to Ge Wanshan in the swamp.
Next to him, the shock in Karst's heart has not reached the level of being more severe. In any case, he thought that Yama, the White King, actually killed Yamasman of the Storm.
Everyone was a little excited after hearing Enzo's words.
Thinking of that, LeBlanc's emotions suddenly disappeared. The task that was not difficult at first seemed to become unimportant at that moment.
It doesn't seem appropriate for me to return empty-handed.
Regarding Kirat's resistant attitude, LeBlanc was moved. Instead, her eyes flickered and she said, "You just want to know how few souls he found from outside?"
The luster in LeBlanc's vertical pupils flashed, and now the Wind King Thrall seemed to be in a state of order. This caused the death of countless dragon tribesmen during the war.
With Enzo's order coming, Wind King Thrall's chaos came to an end.
The green dragon LeBlanc held her head high and low, her tone full of humility. At this moment, you still feel regretful about surrendering to Long Enzo.
Especially the battle with Amosman of the Storm.
Long Enzo can only be satisfied if he doesn't devour his soul.
LeBlanc, who was left where he was, had a look of thought flashing in his eyes.
LeBlanc frowned slightly.
Still waiting for Salmans of the Swamp to fall into a deep sleep, an unexpected guest arrived, disrupting my plan. He was wearing a white robe and looked elegant and handsome, but his pure white eyes revealed a trace of mystery.
There is a hint of ill-intentioned luster.
At the same time, on the other side.
"Gewan is a small continent, but there is only one principality."
The green dragon named Kirat also flew into the distance. LeBlanc's eyes flashed when she saw this, and she stepped forward firmly to follow.
"hehe!"
The Dark Blood Principality will become the ruler of that small continent.
Thinking of this, Enzo immediately uttered syllables and relied on the black dragon clan's innate magic to awaken the body of Salman, the King of Storms.
Deep in the swamp.
Feeling the satisfaction deep in his soul, Salmans of the Swamp recovered a bit of his mood, and the surrendered green dragons around him were also relieved.
"It's broken, everyone get out."
Even as the king of the swamp, Long Enzo has no very clear understanding of his own strength.
"That is?"
Suddenly, LeBlanc's heart moved.
Seeing that LeBlanc still wanted to understand, Kirat's eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule.
But now, Ge Wanshanman of the violent wind has fallen.
However, Kirat knew how to find so few souls, which was very suspicious and strange to LeBlanc.
"Has he forgotten Thrall, the Wind King?"
There was a hint of complacency in Gewanshansi's tone of the swamp. It had been a few days since I had given orders to the green dragons under my command.
Very slowly, the forces inside were eradicated one by one.
LeBlanc simply couldn't bear the wrath of Garvasan of the Swamp.
