Within the temple, a dragon roar came out, soaring ninety thousand miles up to the depths of the sky, resounding throughout the sky.
The dragon was so majestic that the entire temple couldn't help but tremble.
The black fat cat body of Jianlong disappeared, and what appeared in front of everyone was a huge ancient extreme fire dragon that was ten thousand feet long and one hundred feet thick.
The current prison, due to its incomplete power, can only appear in the form of a soul when it transforms into a dragon.
The dragon's breath is surging, and the divine light is endless.
Inside the temple, more than two hundred dark elves were shocked and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
dragon?
How come there are dragons in the elven world?
Or is it a fire dragon with such powerful soul power?!
Elves may keep some pets, but they never keep dragons.
Especially three thousand years ago, the ancestors of the dragon world and the elf world seemed to have some feuds, and the two sides were even more on the same page.
"Hoo-o-o-"
The cheap dragon let out a majestic roar, and the entire banyan tree wall was shaken with cracks.
In the huge magic crystal at the deepest part of the temple, a huge tree trunk-shaped dragon horn that is more than ten meters long seems to be sensing something, emitting a black extremely fiery light.
A pair of huge red-black eyes of Jianlong suddenly lit up, shining with an extremely blazing light.
his!
It's his dragon horn!
Jiao opened his mouth, mobilized all the extreme fire essence in his body, and spit out a huge black extreme fire ball with a radius of a hundred meters towards the magic crystal.
"boom--"
There was a loud noise, and the blazing fireball hit the magic crystal heavily, and the flames instantly swallowed it.
"Enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!"
A roar suddenly erupted from the dark elves.
"It's a dragon! The dragon attacked the sacred object of the dark elf god Amelia!"
"Sinful dragon clan! Those who attack our gods shall be punished!"
The crowd erupted into screams one after another.
However, they are an extremely powerful fighting race.
In an instant, all the dark elves formed a rope, filled with righteous indignation, and jointly fought against the powerful enemy.
"Lord of Night Dance City!"
"Hurry and protect the Lord of Yewu City!"
In addition to being angry, some people also shouted appeals.
Ling Luo followed the gazes of many dark elves and realized that the extremely dangerous woman sitting in the dark place was the lord of Bisuo City, the dark elf Yewu.
"This city lord doesn't need anyone to protect me. Let's go together and hunt down that fire dragon!"
At this moment, in the dark corner, Ye Wu slowly stood up from the soft chair and revealed his figure.
She is not very beautiful, but she is full of charm.
Her skin is purple, her hair is tied up high, and her curly pony tail is dotted with dots of rubies.
She held a long knife in her hand, and a pair of huge dark purple translucent wings appeared on her back, glowing with a faint dark color.
"Anyone who offends my temple will be punished!"
After saying this, Ye Wu vibrated her dark purple translucent wings, held a long knife, and jumped into the air.
Ling Luo's face turned cold, and red flame feathers about a foot wide instantly appeared from behind him. He used the fastest speed to get in front of Ye Wu, and the Moonlight God King Seal met the city lord's long sword.
There was a "bang" sound.
A violent crashing sound was made.
As the new dark elf city lord of Bisuo City, Ye Wu is definitely not weak in strength, probably at the level of a fourth-level Martial King.