The night is stirring, the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building.
The iron hoof curtain is rolled up, silent and motionless, threatening all directions.
"King Rakshasa, the Dragon Palace was occupied by them..."
"King Rakshasa, the northwest corner of Dragon Capital was occupied by them..."
"King Rakshasa, the entire dragon has been controlled by them..."
"King Rakshasa, they are all coming here, King Rakshasa..."
At this time, one message after another was passed quickly from Panglong Palace, each message was more anxious than the last, and each message was more dangerous than the last.
However, Rakshasa did not move, not even a hair.
Standing in front of Yaoguang's couch with his hands behind his hands, Rakshasa stared at Shui Qingchen and Shui Yueying quietly and closely, as if Yaoguang was everything to him and nothing else could distract him.
The night is getting darker and darker.
That kind of chilling contrast against such a dark night, the depressing atmosphere is almost suffocating.
Fat Dragon's subordinates looked at Rakshasa who was completely ignoring him and looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do next.
"Bah bang bang..." Just as they were looking at each other, the sound of countless footsteps appeared from all directions outside the Fat Dragon Palace in an instant, as if from the ground. They came suddenly and neatly, and surrounded the Fat Dragon Palace from all sides.
"Bang." Panglong Mansion was kicked away by the visitor, and several people walked in side by side.
At the same time, countless green dragons, white dragons, Tyrannosaurus rex, pterosaurs and other dragon clans jumped outside the Fat Dragon Mansion, and instantly surrounded the palace where Rakshasa was.
Night, dead silence.
It's coming, it's all coming.
"My lord father, please sit on the wall with the Demon Lord and watch." In the dead silence of the night, several people walking side by side looked at the Dragon Emperor and Bai Zijin who were standing on the steps outside the palace where Rakshasa was.
The Dragon King glanced at the fourth, fifth, sixth, eighth, eleventh, twelfth, fifteenth, and seven sons who came from below. His eyes moved slightly and he just watched coldly.
Bai Zijin kept chuckling. He never asked about the dragon clan's internal affairs.
Seeing this, the seven sons of the Dragon King all took a step forward. The leader, Lao Si, looked at Rakshasa, who was standing in the middle with his hands behind his back and didn't even look at them.
The pride and victory lies in
He shook his hand and shouted loudly: "Third brother, the overall situation of today's matter has been decided. Do you want to go back to your purgatory obediently, or do you want everyone to take action? I hope that third brother will think clearly and don't say that we bully the minority with the crowd."
The small one bullies the big one."
As soon as he said these words, Rakshasa, who had always only paid attention to Fluttering Light, sneered fiercely: "Victory is the king, defeat is the bandit. If you have the ability, go ahead. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"