The first thousand four hundred and fifty-eight chapters fatal agreement
The divine energy floating on the surface of my body blew away the strong wind, and I flew into the vicinity of the Dragon Realm. The surrounding area was already a land of ice and snow. I concentrated my spiritual power on my eyes and could barely see the distant and near scenery clearly.
"Snapped."
Landing gently on the mountain range, looking down, the desolation in the Dragon Domain gradually dissipated, but was replaced by some green pines. After thousands of years, these green pines have always stood proudly in the wind and snow, just like the Dragon Domain, thousands of years ago.
The mountains are covered with snow, frozen for thousands of years, and have been destroyed several times, but they can always retain a trace of fire and can continue to survive, still dealing with the powerful army of death.
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"Shashasha..."
A group of about a hundred people, wearing armor and carrying dragon riders, walked through the snow in the cold valley. When they arrived at the core of the valley, they all knelt on the ground and said in unison: "Dragon Whisperer
Sir, we are willing to pray, willing to be loyal to the Dragon Realm forever, to re-establish the alliance between humans and dragons, willing to use our lives to protect everything we love, and willing to sacrifice everything for it."
In the wind and snow, a beautiful figure appeared, holding a dragon-slaying sword, followed by a silver dragon. It was the dragon whisperer Binglan. She looked at a group of knights, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said: "You all
They are the absolute elites selected by the major empires, and they are also the last hope of mankind. From today on, you are the warriors of the Dragon Realm, the real dragon knights. I will teach you the strongest combat skills, and I will also establish an alliance with the Dragon Clan for you.
Come on, let’s get to know your new partner first.”
As he spoke, Binglan raised his left hand, gathering his divine power, with a confident smile on his face, and suddenly softly chanted: "Awaken from the harsh winter, majestic dragon clan, your sleep period has been too long, I, the Dragon Whisperer Bing,
Lan Suo asked for recovery."
"Buzz."
A golden ripple rippled in the valley, spreading all over the valley with a "swish", and even I was affected. I felt a warm feeling all over my body. Binglan's power is indeed quite domineering.
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"Hiss..."
A small voice sounded, and suddenly a few pieces of ice fell from the frozen mountain wall. Then, a young black head poked out of the cave. The top of its head was still stained with the mucus from the dragon egg. This was a head that had just been born.
The hatched black dragon flapped its young fleshy wings and ran down the mountains with a "slap". It tried to fly, but it could not withstand the powerful storm and could only run down the snow.
Immediately afterwards, the second giant dragon also hatched, and then the third, fourth, fifth, and more and more. The dragon eggs hidden in the Dragon Domain Mountains were summoned by Binglan and hatched quickly.
Hundreds of immature little dragons shrieked "Jie Jie" and surrounded Binglan, like babies waiting for milk.
Binglan looked at a group of little dragons, raised the corners of her mouth, smiled beautifully, and said softly: "Fortunately, Kalishan gave me enough funds, otherwise how would I feed you little guys."
Saying that, Binglan quickly opened the alien space, and countless cow and sheep heads fell to the ground. The newly born baby dragons were all carnivores, and they immediately lay down on the pieces of meat that were larger than themselves and began to bite them.
Binglan glanced at a group of quasi-dragon knights and said: "Now, while they are eating, splash your blood on the heads of the favorite cubs to make a covenant. Remember, it is a covenant with companions, not a covenant with the main pet.
, we regard the Dragon Clan as life, not slavery."
"Yes, sir."
A group of dragon knights were very happy and went looking for their mounts. Soon, the number of dragon cubs decreased by one-third.
…
Binglan placed the dragon-slaying sword on the ground and continued: "The secret realm of Dragon Realm has been destroyed, and the cubs cannot withstand this severe cold. Therefore, we need sufficient wood and stone to build a new Dragon Realm. In addition, I will ask The Silver Moon Alliance requires enough fire-attribute magic stones to set up a barrier around them to maintain a warm and constant temperature in the dragon domain. I will use my divine power to focus on these young dragons to mature in 3-5 years, so you must use your own Share the power of life with them, so that they can have the power of the dragon as soon as possible."
"Yes, sir, everything will be subject to your arrangements."
"Well, that's it, rebuild our home..."
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Seeing that the time was almost up, I immediately jumped down from the top of the mountain.
"brush."
Break through the wind and snow and head straight towards Binglan.
Several dragon knights with extremely high cultivation levels immediately drew out their swords and shouted loudly: "Who dares to invade the Dragon Realm? Are you looking for death?"
I raised my hand and waved, and waves of dark energy surged out, dragging several dragon knights out and throwing them on the snow. Just this hand made these NPCs look at me with admiration.
"What a boy, so strong."
I looked at them calmly and explained: "I am not from the Purgatory Legion, don't get me wrong."
One of them also said: "Well, he has the emblem of the Sky City of the Silver Moon Alliance. He is a member of Her Royal Highness Kalishan, not our enemy."
Binglan came over with her sword in hand and said with a smile: "It turns out it's you, you are the heart of the wind chanter...brother, right?"
I nodded: "Well, Binglan, I want to ask you to do something for me."
"Oh, what's the matter?"
Binglan said with relief: "Xinran fell into purgatory because of us. No matter what you want me to do, I will try my best."
"Well." I felt relieved and said, "I want to enter the purgatory plane, so please create a crack in the purgatory plane for me. I can't do it with my own strength, but you can..."
"oh."
Binglan groaned and frowned slightly. After half a minute, she raised her head, looked at me and said, "No, I can't agree to your request."
"Why." I was anxious.
Binglan explained: "The plane of purgatory is not as simple as you think. It is said that the plane of purgatory has seven levels, called the Seven Realms of Purgatory. Ordinary people cannot survive even the first level, and every level They all have an extremely powerful Death Emperor guarding them. I can't let you take risks. Even if you kill all the Emperors, how can you defeat Lin Na?"
I gritted my teeth and said, "No matter what, I must go. I have no room for retreat."
"No, absolutely not, I can't allow you to die." Binglan was equally determined.
I took a deep breath: "Okay, Binglan, how can you promise me."
Binglan said lightly: "Unless you prove that you have the ability to protect yourself in the purgatory plane."
"How to prove."
"Withstood three attacks from me but didn't die."
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"Keng."
I raised my hand and pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword resolutely. The green dragon shield on my arm was filled with light. I said in a deep voice, "Come on then. If I don't die after three strikes, you must create a rift for me to go to the plane of purgatory."
"Um."
Binglan also turned her wrist, and the dragon-slaying sword was detached from its scabbard, ready to go.
A group of dragon knights stood at a distance with great interest, watching the battle between Binglan and me.
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"coming."
Binglan's Dragon-Slaying Sword trembled slightly as she was infused with divine power. She swayed and suddenly jumped into the air. She struck with a condescending strike. A sword blessed by countless Holy Spirit powers should have extra lethality against me, the Shura God.
"flood."
The blood-colored cyclone was flying around me, entering the state of Tianhe's transformation. A pair of blood wings spread out, which further improved the resistance. I raised the Xuanyuan Sword and made no resistance. Come on, I will fight to the death to parry Binglan's blow. At the same time, blessing The Undead War Card increases health by 100%, opens the seventh-level iron wall, and increases one's own defense by 150% (for non-strategist professions, the maximum limit is 150% iron wall defense. Along with the player's level, the strategic value increases ,The skills of famous generals are no longer gods,)
"Keng."
There was a soaring sound that echoed in the sky, and the Xuanyuan Sword hit the Dragon-Slaying Sword hard. I trembled all over, and a powerful force hit the Xuanyuan Sword. The snow under my feet instantly collapsed, revealing the rocks below, and I It even dragged long grooves on the rocks. However, the parry was successful and there was zero damage. Binglan's blow was actually completely parried by me. nnd, is this the strength of a god-level player?
"oh."
Binglan showed a hint of surprise, raised the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "So you have ascended to god. Okay, for the next blow, I will increase my power to 80%. You have to be ready, because this time It only used 20% of the force to hit me."
I trembled all over, knowing very well in my heart that Binglan would never lie to me. This blow was indeed only 20% of her power.
"coming."
The powerful second blow, the cyclone surged, and the air around Binglan seemed to have solidified. It was the power of the divine realm, leaving me no room to dodge. I could only raise the Xuanyuan Sword and bear her blow again. .
"Keng."
With the second sword, Xuanyuan Sword's defense was broken. The Dragon-Slaying Sword struck heavily on my Dragon-Suppressing Armor. A burst of heart-breaking pain came, and my energy and blood plummeted.
"2962177."
There was no defense against this blow, it was too painful.
My whole body sank into the rock, and I was in such a miserable state. The gravel and snowflakes fell on me one after another. It was so miserable.
Binglan stood in the air, her plump and tall peaks undulating slightly. She stared at me and said lightly: "Is that enough? Don't hold on anymore. I don't want to kill you..."
I boiled the blood of the Fast Death Tough Dragon to regain my health. At the same time, I drank a level 14 snow clam preparation. After my blood and energy were full, I stood in the rubble, raised the Xuanyuan Sword, and said: "Binglan, come again."
Binglan smiled: "Okay, as you wish."
I was also sighing secretly in my heart. The God's Cloak reduced the damage by 50%, but Binglan cut off nearly 3 million of my health with one sword. It was too strong. If there was no God's Cloak, wouldn't it be like cutting off 6 million of my health with one sword? Qi and blood, I have activated 150% of the seventh-level iron wall effect...
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"Buzz."
The divine power was roaring, and Binglan's dragon-slaying sword made a clear sword cry. A large amount of dragon power was poured into it. She looked at me lightly: "This is 100% dragon power, plus the 40% lethality I triggered. If you can stop it, I will tear open the cracks in the purgatory plane for you."
I nodded, and at the same time secretly activated the ghost footwork, green dragon scales, and fighting spirit and wind, using my strongest defense, I must let Binglan open the rift in the plane for me.
"flood."
There was a burst of dragon roars, and the third blow came. Binglan stood majestically in the air, threw the dragon-slaying sword from the air, and struck with all his strength.
"Bang."
My body suddenly sank, and I fell dozens of meters into the ground. At the same time, I felt pain like tearing my body, and my energy and blood plummeted to the bottom.
"4422673."
I was so scared that I only had 40,000 blood left, which was only 1% of my blood volume.
Binglan's attack would have destroyed my fighting spirit Gangfeng and Qinglong Scales, and also missed the ghost footwork. This level of strength is probably much stronger than that of Xinran in his heyday.
I fell into the broken mess, coughing violently. The force of the blow was too strong, causing me to cough up a lot of blood. I knelt on the rocks, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, breathing heavily, and looked up In the air.
Binglan stood in the wind and snow, looked at me deeply, and sighed softly, "If you win, I will open the plane rift leading to purgatory for you. It seems that Xinran is indeed more devoted to you than life." Be important..."
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