Under the dome, Black Meng descended, and dark blue light appeared in the sky. Black Meng slowly settled in this dim light curtain. The Sun King Shumo Kashyapa's position stood above Hei Meng's head, like a scorching sun.

The powerful sense of oppression prompts the noble dragon to feel stressed. With the roar, the force destroys the mountains and cracks the soil, the mountains shatter, and the azure light ripples in the canyon. This blue light is the noble aura, which inspires it and its master to have a stronger power.

The consul of the East also jumped on the dragon head, fire, thunder, earth, and ice, and formed a flowing flame around her, thinking to herself: "At the age of the early twenties, with such strength, you can be called a savior, not a false reputation." She said loudly: "Just just now, just a little warning. Silester Bingzhixie, return my treasure, I can go back immediately. In the current situation, you have no choice!"

The Dongqiong Cloud? In the upper and lower joints, the elements of the whole body are highly active like a fog state, which makes its owner Bing Zhixie unable to stay safely on its back. It makes the sound of birds, and its roaring force resists the pressure, as if it encounters a demon again in the floating and quiet place, showing an amazing sense of struggle.

"Hei Meng, the Prison of Sin!" The Lord of Zhuo Sun released the boundless hellfire, blending with the power of Hei Meng. The infinite evil forces expanded rapidly, forming a purgatory realm of darkness and fire, covering the radius of hundreds of kilometers.

Zuo Xiang and others followed one after another, standing on the cliff bridge, ferocious monsters dancing with their minions. They were trembling by this atmosphere and even more nervous about the environment at this time.

Bing Zhixie looked back and responded with all his heart, spitting out blood foam and shouting: "Do you really want to kill me? Just because you suspect that I am another person, you are desperate?"

Zuo Xiang and others were far apart, and they could hear Bing Zhixie's words: "Is still pretending here?" She looked at the consul Dong on the blue dragon and said, "You are so bullying you now. You are willing to go back with us honestly. When we confirm, we don't have to hurt you."

What Zuo Xiang said was not what he said in his heart. Their purpose was to kill people directly to verify their identity. Although they came with the East Consul, the East Consul was just to retrieve the treasure. What they thought was to take advantage of the opportunity of Bing Zhixie entering the valley and create a killing situation that could never escape silently to get rid of Bing Zhixie. They had thought about Bing Zhixie's ability and the Long Qiongyun? The power was not easy to deal with, so they wanted to go with the East Consul when they met the East Consul. With the help of the East Consul, they could safeguard everything.

But unexpectedly, Bing Zhixie and others' situation was worse than expected. In the current situation, they might not have to spend too much effort to solve Bing Zhixie. The existence of the Dong Consul became a concern. They were not sure about the Dong Consul's attitude towards Bing Zhixie, and were worried that they would really kill Bing Zhixie. This matter would flow out of the mouth of Dong Zhuzheng. However, these people and the country behind them would bear the infamy of killing the savior. Not to mention being despised by hundreds of millions of people, it would become a reason for other countries to attack and question. They thought that Bing Zhixie's death in the end was related to Dong Zhuzheng, so Dong Zhuzheng would naturally not tell what happened today, and the Desmann Kingdom would not be willing to bear the bad reputation of murdering Bing Zhixie.

When Bing Zhixie heard the Zuo Xiang say this, he immediately realized that some of them were not from the same group. He immediately looked at the East Consul and thought of what she said just now: "Your treasure? You are the East Consul of Desman."

The East Consul is not a wise and reckless person. She knew from the beginning that the people of the River Kingdom had ulterior motives and did not mind this in order to regain the treasure, but at this time she also realized that the River Kingdom wanted to drag her into the murder of Silester Bingzhixie. Even if she regained the treasure and turned her head to leave, and if Bingzhixie died in the canyon, she could not explain this matter clearly. More importantly, it would drag the entire national regime in. Now Bingzhixie is as high as Moye's Savior. If this happens, it will be a big problem. There are too many things to weigh carefully. But... she doesn't want to consider so much, and she must regain the treasure.

She replied coldly: "I can guarantee you a way out when I hand over my things."

Zhuo Ri Maharaja believes that killing is the fastest way to solve the problem, but he doesn't care about dragging and grinding. He likes to see people struggling to survive in desperate situations.

The consul Dong didn't really want to save Bing Zhixie. She said she could save her life, but she just wanted to get her things back as soon as possible and make a short promise.

"You cherish that dragon scale very much, Lord Consul." Bing Zhixie gently soothes the anxious and eager to fight the cold Qiongyun, and said to her: "If I tell you that the thing is not on me and I will return it to you after I am safe, you will definitely not believe it. You will also think that this is my use of this threat to force you to stand on my side to protect me, right?"

"You're thinking too much." Consul Dong looked arrogant and arrogant: "I'm not that stupid, nor will I be threatened. If you don't say it, or if you die, I can still track down the whereabouts of things."

Bing Zhixie vomited bloody phlegm again and sighed: "It seems that I can't use you anymore. Your words gave them the determination to kill me."

Zhuo Ri snorted coldly: "I don't need anyone's determination to fight sin on behalf of heaven. I haven't taken action now, I want to hear what other words you can struggle with. Those who have sinned will never come back!" He looked around the realm of purgatory: "This is the death cell that refines your sins."

Bing Zhixie gently locked his eyebrows and sighed: "I'm really in a desperate situation again." He smiled bitterly: "It's hard to deal with it. But... I'll live in desperate situations and feel more fulfilled. Those who have died once will not die again! Consul Dong, don't you want your treasure? Then come! The treasure is impossible to return it to you, because I have already used the scales of the strongest... "

The consul Dong's pupils were trembling: "What did you say!?"

"I said, I used alchemy to destroy it. It was not my intention, but the fact is that it was gone and became something else, a 'waste' who no longer possessed its original power. Sorry."

"You...you..." Consul Dong was resentful, glaring, and frantically in her complete anger. She gritted her teeth and made a sound, lowered her voice, trembling: "...you are going to die without a burial place!"

The noble dragon realized the hatred of his master and started the most brutal attack with high fighting spirit against the powerful monster!

"My lofty will, release your fighting spirit! Dragon Wrath: Destroying the World...Sonic Light Dragon Cannon!"

With the master's shout, the million-level destruction dragon flames hit the bird of clouds and thunder in the air. After the breath of the dragon flame, a roar of a dragon shocked, revealing the strongest sound.

——Thunder Hell·Ten Thunder Punishment!

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The strata rolled and the mountains collapsed. The gushing thunder and dragon breath "diged" deep trench in the middle of the cliff. The huge energy waves flashed the valley into cyan, blue, white... and constantly changing, impacting horizontally along the canyon.

"Alis, there should be nothing wrong, right? She may be no longer in the valley." Bing Zhixie thought so.

The Master of Burning Sun was hanging high like the sun: "Hei Meng, let's do it too." He didn't care much about being against a seventh-level magician at the same time as another eighth-level person. He thought this was not a very reputable thing, but he was not obsessed with this.

Black swayed its black skull, and its long serpentine tail twisted in the air. The vast black wings guarded the sun in the center, covering the light under the black wings.
Chapter completed!