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Chapter 627 Return of the Queen

Seeing that the Great Prophet of the Ancestral Spirit was suddenly in trouble, he became so angry that he wanted to destroy the "Fallen Star" in one fell swoop. The other giants were shocked or angry, but they had no time to stop him.?

The next moment, a beam of dark green thunder fire erupted from the mouth of the Minotaur's head, and instantly turned into a horned electric dragon, blasting to the front of the castle. And the angry blow of the sixteenth-level strongman, even the defensive wall of "Fallen Star"

If it were twice as thick, it would be blown to pieces by the electric dragon.

But at this moment, a petite figure emerged from the void inexplicably and stood in front of the electric dragon. At the same time, just raising a finger, the dark green electric dragon involuntarily turned back into thunder and fire, and actually stood motionless in the air, as if it was being imprisoned invisible.

.Then a bright jeweled ring shone between the figure's fingers, emitting a dazzling light, and the thunder and fire followed the light and was absorbed into the surface of the ring, strangely disappearing.

"this!?"

"you!?"

"How can it be!?"

Looking at the petite figure that took away the electric dragon without a sound, no matter whether it was the Great Prophet of the Ancestral Spirit, the Speaker of the Eclipse, the Great Elder of the Black Dragon, or the Prince of Medusa, they were all shocked. Especially when they saw the appearance of the petite figure clearly,

Everyone's eyes were as dull as stone statues, and they were frozen in place for a long time, unable to move.

"Oh, that black elf was right. The Minotaur is indeed worse than the previous generation."

His eyes like swords and arrows slowly swept over everything frozen on the ground. Er, the petite figure in the sky suddenly sneered, like a king who had just returned, dissatisfied and scolded his subjects and servants whom he had not seen for a long time.

Upon hearing this, the Great Prophet of the Ancestral Spirit, who had been full of anger before and took action brazenly, actually knelt down and bowed to the people in the air, showing the utmost humility. At the same time, the three-faced head on the totem staff also restrained his fury.

, they all closed their mouths and lowered their eyes, showing their absolute surrender.

At the same time, the Black Dragon Grand Elder and Medusa Prince also immediately and solemnly paid tribute to the petite figure with the most respectful etiquette of their own races. Their correct attitude could be said to have reached a certain extreme.

Only the Dark Elf Speaker was still staring at the sky, his body trembling slightly, as if he wanted to move but couldn't, and his breathing was rapid as if he was on the verge of death.

"Now that I'm back, I will take care of Marquez's things. You can just disperse."

In response to the various strange performances of the major forces in Negon, the petite figure just waved his hands casually, as if repelling the humble servants. But what was surprising was that when he heard this, Tolstoy bowed his head and obeyed the order without thinking:

"Yes, great king, your servant will obey your will. I only ask that you can return to the Great Ancestor Spiritual Palace later and regain the power of the Minotaur."

After saying that, the Ancestral Spirit Great Prophet touched his forehead to the ground again and gave a heavy salute. Then he stood up, bent down and lowered his head, and stepped backward step by step. As for the other Tauren Great Prophets, they also looked the same, with respectful postures and demeanor.

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Seeing this, the Black Dragon Grand Elder and Prince Medusa couldn't help but look at each other, but they didn't dare to communicate with each other mentally. In the blink of an eye, they each slowly backed away, but then they stared at Montesquieu who was still staying in place motionless.

On the body.

"Why, Black Elf, you refuse to leave?"

Ignoring the three retreating parties, the petite figure looked at the dark elf again.?

And even if the latter's true body is hidden in the "mirror world", he immediately feels as if everything is coming upon him.

"...Dear Queen of Enchantment... Your return is really unexpected. But it is a great blessing for all Negon... However, the city of enchantment originally belonged to the enchantment emperor Marquez, and it is the common wealth of the underground world. This..."

Looking at Tima Sanchester's charming face, which was more delicate than an elf, Montesquieu felt as if he was facing a giant beast.

I never thought that the Negon hero, who was thought to be dead long ago, would suddenly come back to life after disappearing for 500 years. This is really shocking and suffocating.

Of course, it is not that we have not considered the possibility of someone being counterfeit, but the appearance and body shape can be perfectly copied by the retained magic image, but the terrifying aura that is so powerful is impossible to fake. Not to mention the phone we just received.

The dragon's dazzling treasure ring. No matter how you look at it, it is a well-known treasure belonging to Dima in the legend, the "Heart of Arrogance". It can absorb any spells of level 4 and below, or spells of the same energy level, racial alien spells, etc. More

It is really terrifying to be able to release someone later to attack others based on the ring master's will.

"Too much nonsense."

Not interested in listening to the eloquent words of the elf speaker, the Enchanted Queen pointed again, and a rapidly rotating round stone shadow appeared around Montesquieu's "mirror image".

Then Tima lightly tapped her fingertips, and the phantom of the boulder exploded instantly, which seemed to ignite a fuse in Montesquieu's body. It also caused the "mirror image" to burst open and instantly explode into scattered fragments.

Immediately, the "mirror image" was completely destroyed, Montesquieu staggered out of the silver mirror, his mouth and nose were stained with blood, the silver mirror shattered, and the "mirror world" disappeared.

After this heavy blow, the Dark Elf Chancellor finally did not dare to say anything more, knowing that the powerful queen was as impatient as the legend said, and immediately fled away with the elven army.

Otherwise, if another "implosion technique" were to fall, Montesquieu would die on the spot.

At the same time, they witnessed the Enchanted Queen instantly summoning a fifth-level spell to defeat the "Mirror Realm". The Black Dragon Elder and Prince Medusa, who were still a little on the sidelines, immediately knew that nothing could be done, and completely gave up their thoughts. They left with all their strength and rushed back to the clan as soon as possible.

Shocking news of legendary hero Tima Sanchester returning to Negon.

The problem now is not the so-called ownership of the city of witchcraft, but with the return of the Queen of Enchantment, the "ecology" of the underground world's ruling circle will inevitably undergo earth-shaking changes. Even the always aloof Holy Dragon Palace may not be able to continue to be aloof.

Go down. Otherwise, if one day something bad happens with the Enchanted Queen, the Dragon Palace may be demolished and rebuilt.

It didn't take long for the armies of all forces in front of the "Fallen Star" to clear out, and the battlefield that was a storm just now suddenly became empty.

After all the irrelevant people were gone, Dima turned around and walked step by step towards a certain high tower in the "Fallen Stars".

As for Hathaway, Thatcher and others in the city, they were all trembling when looking up at the great heroes they had known since childhood. They stood motionless and even stopped breathing.

"As expected, it's you, dressed as a black elf again this time. Hehe, you invited people here to 'share the spoils' with such great fanfare that even I, a person who has just returned, was 'disturbed'. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Walking to the front of the tower, level with the top of the tower, the Enchanted Queen stood suspended, looking at the dark elves in the tower and sneered.

"I didn't expect that you would return to Negon so soon. But it saved me a lot of 'trouble'."

Looking back at Tima, Moriarty smiled, bowed slightly, and his eyes moved.

"Will the people you summoned find it troublesome?"

The Enchanted Queen hummed.

"There is no way. The news about the city of magic has been spread before. Instead of waiting for others to knock on your door, it is better to invite everyone to 'discuss it properly' together."

Moriarty shrugged.

"Really?" Dima obviously didn't believe this answer, but she no longer hesitated and said directly: "Tell me, where is the city of magic? The things you took from it before are not counted. I will allow you to leave any more.

I will give you one-tenth of my possessions, and the rest will be mine.”

The Enchanted Queen's strength has obviously recovered a lot, and she may have even broken through the boundary of a plane guardian and reached level 18 or above, so she is not polite even when facing Moriarty, who has a godhead.

Of course, being able to give up one-tenth of the share is also based on this point. Otherwise, if the opponent's body is here, Tima will not mind directly passing over with an "implosion technique" and monopolizing everything.

"Thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty the Queen. Unfortunately, the City of Witchcraft has disappeared."

Looking into Dima's starry eyes, Moriarty was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"What? Disappeared!?"

The Enchanted Queen's expression suddenly turned cold. (To be continued.)

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