The Dragon Clan believes in powerful power. In the eyes of the Dragon Clan, except for the Gods and Demons, all other races are weak. Now that the Gods have fallen and the Demons have retreated underground, the Dragons have become the most powerful race in the world.
Even Long Yan firmly believes in this.
Cooperating with the undead is just to help him regain everything that should belong to him. The weak race will never be able to defeat the powerful dragon race.
Long Yan's arrogance and complacency were not covered up in the slightest, and his sense of superiority made the group of high-level undead in the room very disdainful.
Does he really think he is invincible?
If it weren't for this idiot being the only dragon clan that accepts cooperation with the undead, how could they choose him as their ally?
It has to be said that since Long Yan and the undead began to cooperate, the undead have always been angry with Long Yan.
This eight-winged golden dragon has a self-centered look all day long, and is dismissive of their undead. Even their commander Thrall has difficulty gaining the respect of Long Yan, which makes the undead secretly hate Long Yan.
However, now they still want to use Longyan and cannot break up with each other for the time being.
Sal's eyes were slightly cold, and he secretly suppressed the displeasure in his heart.
"That's right. I've ordered you to go ahead and leave those two clowns alone for the time being. I think those two dragons won't ignore your reputation, Long Yan, and rush into your territory rashly." Sarpi laughed.
Speak without smiling.
Thrall's words made Long Yan's face change slightly. Who doesn't know that the current activity range of the two dragon tribes is in the central area of Qianlong Continent. This is Long Yan's base camp. It's not that the two dragon tribes will not ignore Long Yan, but they have completely ignored him.
Ignoring them, they are already brazenly causing chaos on Longyan's territory. This is tantamount to slapping Longyan in the face.
The undead had planned to capture the two dragons before, so naturally they would not tell Long Yan about this matter. Long Yan acted like "I am the best in the world" and was not aware of the fact that the other party was already running wild on his own land.
But now, Thrall inadvertently pierced this layer of paper, and directly threw the powerlessness of the two dragons into Long Yan's face.
Look, you think you control most of the Qianlong Continent, but there are still dragons who dare to come to your base camp to bombard you. This is obviously not treating you as a meal!
Long Yan's face became more and more ugly. As the most advanced eight-winged golden dragon in the dragon clan, he actually wanted to make a group of despicable undead laugh!
"I will naturally resolve this matter. If they dare to cause trouble on my territory, I will not let them off lightly." Long Yan said in a cold voice.
"I'm afraid this is bad...the other party is just two little dragons, so why do you have to do it yourself, Long Yan?" Sal's expression was serious, but there was a vicious smile in his eyes.
Do you really think those two dragons are easy to deal with?
If this were the case, the undead men under him would not suffer such a big loss.
Didn't Long Yan always think that he was very strong? Then let him give it a good try.
Anyway, no matter they win or lose, there is no loss for them.
If Long Yan can kill those two dragons, they can naturally take over the corpses of those two dragons and resurrect them from the dead to strengthen their army of bone dragons.
Although the undead suffered a lot at the hands of those two dragons, Thrall also had strong thoughts about those two mutated dragons.