"But I..." Long Yuan looked down at Long Qing'an in front of him. He knew that he could not turn the tide. He knew that the situation in Long Kingdom was over.
"If you give up on the Dragon Kingdom, who else can lead them to victory? Believe me, we will definitely create a miracle!" Long Qing'an looked at Long Yuan with firm eyes. As he spoke, he pulled out a map of the Dragon Kingdom from the house.
Yuan looked at the dense outlines on the map, and he realized that even though Long Qingan was no longer involved in the affairs of the Dragon Kingdom, the red and blue notes on the map confirmed that he still cared about the Dragon Kingdom.
"As you said, Huanglong Pass has been broken. If the armies of all countries want to invade the Dragon Kingdom and regain the land, Red Dragon City is the only way to go. It may be too late for us to go to Red Dragon City immediately!" Long Qing'an said as he pulled Decadent.
Long Yuan rushed out of the door.
After a few days of starry night travel, the two arrived under the tall city wall of Red Dragon City. Although it was night, they could still hear the busy voices of people on the wall. Hidden Dragon Mountain towered into the clouds in the distance. They looked at the lightning flashing
On the mountain peak, Long Yuan's mind flashed to the scene of Thousand Buddha Cliff in the past where he was joined by thousands of thunders. He also recalled the agreement he made with the relic, but now he has turned against the so-called Buddha.
"Who is under the city?" The soldiers on the high wall looked at the two of them warily.
"I am the Emperor of the Dragon Kingdom—Long Yuan!" Long Yuan shouted his name loudly, but for a long time he did not see the gate of Red Dragon City open.
"I am the Emperor of the Dragon Kingdom, why don't you open the door quickly?" Long Yuan was a little angry and shouted loudly to the soldiers on the city wall.
"The Dragon Kingdom is at war with other countries. Red Dragon City is about to become a battlefield. Your Majesty, please return to Canglong City!" The soldier clearly did not want Long Yuan to participate in the war, but listening to the busy sounds on the city wall, Long Yuan
I was so anxious. Not long after, a little fire in the distance gradually approached Red Dragon City, followed by the earthquake of the earth and the mountains. The soldiers on the city wall blew their horns in panic, regardless of Long Yuan below the city.
"The whole army is on alert and in formation!" A man who looked like an officer hurriedly walked up to the city wall and watched the army in the distance. Watching them getting closer and closer, perhaps because he was impressed by Kutuzov, Long Yuan stood on the city wall.
The disciples waved their hands and shouted at the soldiers of Red Dragon City: "Escape quickly, you are no match for other countries. They have Warcraft, war cannons, and giant dragons. You can't defend Red Dragon City, run away!" But!
Long Yuan's shouts were drowned in the horns and busy sounds. Long Qingan saw everything in front of him. He couldn't believe that Long Yuan was once arrogant, but now he was as timid as a coward.
"We are no match for those left behind. Run away. Long Qing'an, let's run away!" Long Yuan didn't even want to take out the war blade. He just held Long Qing'an's hand and tried to escape from the battlefield, but Long Qing'an looked back at Yue.
The war formations of various countries were getting closer and closer, and they shouted to the soldiers on the city wall: "Line up! Meet the enemy!" This loud shout pierced the sky, and people knew who the general in white robes was.
The God of War - Long Qing'an, who has repeatedly killed the enemy on the battlefield of Dragon City.
He used Prisoner Dragon Flash, grabbed Long Yuan's collar and said fiercely: "Take out your war blade, you are the king of the Dragon Kingdom!" After saying that, Long Yuan quickly rushed to the battlefield with his gun in hand, and now
At that time, the gate of Chilong City had also been opened, and the soldiers guarding the city followed Long Qing'an and rushed straight towards the dusty military formation in the distance.
"Kill!" In the distance, you can hear the roar of the handover between the two armies, the roar of the giant cannon, and the painful wails of the people. From time to time, there are a few dazzling white lights that light up the battlefield, and the silver-white dragon soul looms in the sky. That is the dragon.
Qing'an fights on the battlefield.
Long Yuan stood under the Red Dragon City, tremblingly watching the fighting in the distance. He widened his pupils for fear that the armies of various countries would raze the Red Dragon City to the ground. War cannons roared in the distance, and Long Yuan's head was filled with tears.
There were huge beads of sweat, and even though he clenched his fists, he still did not dare to look at his enemy. And when he saw those Red Dragon City soldiers who bravely rushed to the battlefield falling into a pool of blood one after another, he saw Long Qingan roaring with all his strength.
and the blood-stained battle robes, and the blood dripping on the prisoner dragon blade. Long Yuan's heart was filled with fear and uneasiness. He saw Long Qing'an killing from the front army to the rear army, and then rushed into the battle formation of various countries again, killing them all.
It was torn apart over and over again. He rushed into battle several times, and the armies of all countries were scattered by him. The silver-white dragon in the sky followed Long Qingan and lit up the sky.
Until dawn rose, there were already corpses everywhere in the distance, but the armies of all countries did not take a step closer to Red Dragon City. The long and narrow battle line showed the light of dawn. Long Qing'an only focused on killing the enemy. Rivers of blood flowed around him and mountains of corpses piled up.
Long Qing'an was still dragging his scars all over his body as he shuttled through the military formation, and all the people from the Dragon Kingdom followed him. Until when he was struggling to kill the enemy, a huge black shadow appeared behind him, and a dark black sword hit him hard from mid-air.
To the exhausted Long Qingan.
"Run away!" At this moment, Long Yuan finally plucked up the courage and rushed to the battlefield in an attempt to prevent this disaster. He threw the void gem and drew his long sword to block behind Long Qing'an. After an earth-shaking loud noise, Long Yuan was seen.
The horizontal sword was held in front of him, and the dark mental energy around him was constantly surrounding him. The giant sword was held tightly by the mental energy above the two of them.
"That's the Sword King?" Long Qing'an looked at the black magic weapon across the battlefield with dumbfounded eyes.
"Emperor of the Dragon Kingdom, you are the first to be able to catch this huge force!" A man slowly walked out of the smoke, carrying the giant sword on his shoulder, and the dark soul behind the man rushed straight into the air.
Skyrim.
"General Mike Patton!" Long Yuan put away his long sword, but still blocked Long Qing'an with one hand and looked at the Verne man in front of him warily. But standing behind him was the famous general from all over the world, Blood Spirit
, Long Ming, Kutuzov, Guderian, Tiger King, and what shocked him was not these old enemies in front of him, but the person standing among them.
Long Yuan widened his eyes and looked at the person in the crowd. He saw that the person had a dark red dagger on her waist. She had delicate short hair and looked heroic. She was wearing a long dress from the Dragon Kingdom but had a
The ugly mask. Long Yuan and Long Qing'an couldn't believe what they were seeing. The comrades who once fought side by side now met in this way. At this moment, it was as if time and space had stopped. Long Qing'an couldn't wait to step forward and tried to take it off.
She took off her mask, but the dark red dagger was pressed against Long Qing'an's throat.
"Linglong, are you really Linglong?" Long Qing'an raised his hand vigilantly in an attempt to touch the true face under the mask, but could not help but stop standing between the two of them.
"The former Linglong has died in the fire of Longcheng! I am now your enemy - your mortal enemy!" These cold words made Long Qing feel as relieved as a knife.
"We once fought off the enemy together, didn't we?" Long Qing'an tremblingly raised his blood-stained hands and held the exquisite dagger at his throat.
"I once narrowly escaped death for you. To save you, I was trapped in the Beast Kingdom camp. Have you forgotten?" Long Qingan's lips trembled slightly.
"You shouldn't have saved me in the first place!" Linglong's words were cold and ruthless, as if she had forgotten the scene when she and Long Qing'an attacked the Beast Kingdom's camp at night.
Through the cold mask, the two of them could even see Linglong's determined and cloudy eyes.
"I only regret that the beast countrymen didn't cut you into pieces in the night attack. I only regret that the fire in Dragon City couldn't burn you, the traitor!" Long Yuan looked at Linglong who no longer cared about the friendship in the past, and his words were full of emotions.
Sarcasm and scolding.
"I am the traitor of the Dragon Kingdom, then you will be the mourner of the Dragon Kingdom!" Linglong became emotional after hearing Long Yuan's words. She walked towards the two of them step by step, with the blood-red dagger lying between them.
Long Yuan urged his Nian Qi to protect the two of them, but Long Qing'an stepped out of his Nian Qi, grabbed Linglong's hand, pulled her to his side, hugged her tightly and said excitedly: "I don't regret saving you.
, and regardless of whether you withdraw from the Dragon Kingdom, you are not an enemy of us now, you are an enemy of the Dragon Kingdom!"
"So what? The Dragon Kingdom will be destroyed sooner or later under the leadership of such a person. Don't the choices of Long Ming and I explain everything?" Linglong struggled desperately, the stop in her hand shaking in front of the two of them.
"Whether the Dragon Kingdom is destroyed or not, I will get rid of you, the traitor, first today!" Seeing Linglong being restrained, Long Yuan drew out his long sword, focused the dark black thought energy on the blade, and suddenly stabbed Linglong's abdomen. But.
At this critical moment, the black giant sword fell from the sky and stood in front of Long Yuan. There was only a crisp impact sound, and Long Yuan's hands were numb from the shock. He turned his head and looked at Barton, who was holding the Sword King's Sword.
His eyes were as bright as a torch. Just as he was gathering his energy again, a few silvery-white lightnings in the sky dispersed the energy he had just gathered. He looked up at the man who was casting the lightning spell in mid-air, showing a surprised expression.
"Kugel! You're not dead!"
"If you want to die, you must die first!"
"In the past, Canglong City didn't execute you on the spot! Do you think your fate is great?"
"Linglong was rescued from the sea of fire in Dragon City. Do you know how she was burned by the fire? Just like a mummy!"
"Do you think that if you saved her, you wouldn't die here today?" As he spoke, the dragon soul loomed behind Long Yuan, filled with murderous aura. Long Qing'an also let go of Linglong in an attempt to let her return to the Dragon Kingdom.
Long Yuan stared at Kugel in mid-air, then pointed his long sword diagonally in the air, and several blazing sword energy struck through the air. When Kugel saw that Long Yuan had launched an attack on him, he transformed a sword from his palm.
He held his weapon and faced the sword energy to kill Long Yuan.
"Hmph, combat magic is meaningless in front of the dragon kingdom's airbending skills!" Long Yuan waved his sword contemptuously to meet the coming impact. But before the two could come into contact, Kutuzov suddenly rushed towards them.
He held the weapons of the two men firmly in the middle, then looked at the traitor of the Killing Kingdom, and asked fiercely: "Kugel, do you think that if the Beast Kingdom and the Farah Empire protect you, you will not be harmed by the Empire?"
Sanctions?”
This inexplicable power made everyone present breathless. It was obvious that the crimes Kugel committed in the country of killing were unforgivable in the eyes of Kutuzov