Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh dragon messenger
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In the afternoon of the next day, a soft drizzle fell over the jade green sky, like smoke and fog wherever the wind moved.
Lord Fei Lengcui stood naked on the top of the red clay slope with his strong upper body, his head held high, letting the rain wash away his strong muscles and wild chest hair. Guoguo stood naked at the feet of Liu Zhenhan, with a small body the size of a snail.
Next to Lao Gao, a wet parrot like a drowned rat squatted with its wings folded.
The air at this time has become extra fresh because of the rain, the Sanggan River is making tinkling sounds like strings, the green mountains in the distance are like black, the green forests are in formation, and the wild flowers in full bloom on the vibrant wilderness are like the brilliant Milky Way.
The bright stars, although small, are so delicate and beautiful that it makes people's hearts palpitate.
The gentle scenery quietly purified Liu Zhenshao's mind at this moment and restrained his sins. He even began to feel that he was a good person. When Master Amar left, Liu Zhanshao resisted the urge to kill the master.
thoughts.
The King of Alchemy's outstanding talent and magic forging technology were too overbearing. Such an outstanding talent was not under his command, which made Liu Zhensha feel a huge threat.
In Fei Lengcui's dictionary, there is one simplest way to deal with threats, and that is to eliminate them!
But now this evil thought has been quietly washed away by the rain. Maybe it was the good mood that affected Liu Zhenshao, or maybe it was just the sin hidden in his heart, Liu Zhenshao gave up the plan.
Over the Tanggula Peak in Taimurraya, a black spot gradually became clear from blur. It broke through the clouds and mist, and made a sound of thunder and squeezing in the air.
Flying closer and closer, the outline of the golden dragon's huge body slowly appeared in the rain.
Liu Zhanzhen built an awning with his hands and rolled his eyes at the Golden Dragon Knight.
The giant golden dragon turned gracefully in an arc above the high red slope. It threw out a dense curtain of water like an umbrella and a waterfall, and stopped.
Knight Lampard wiped his face and showed a condescending but not domineering smile.
"Hey! What are you doing, you idiot?" Liu Zhenzhen grinned: "Why are you here alone? Where is Master Puskas? Where is the bishop of the Holy See?"
"I have something to do with you alone this time! Neither the Master nor the Pope can get away for the time being." Lampard directed the golden dragon to slowly land on the top of the wide red clay slope, and jumped down from the dragon's saddle nimbly.
Liu Zhencheng rolled his eyes at him. It seemed that the Vatican hadn't wiped its own butt clean yet. Feilengcui would not come to transfer Avril's soul for the time being!
"The demons have a small army that suddenly jumped out of a space-time rift on the plains of Karimudo a few days ago." Lampard shook his wet hair vigorously, his handsome face covered with mist.
The water drops are rolling.
"Ha! The demons are trying to create a logical obstacle by attacking in the east, so that we think they will choose the Karimda Plain as a breakthrough. What kind of arms are the demons coming this time?" Liu Zhenshaan laughed.
"Gargoyles and a few demons, forty people in total. The leader was a winged demon knight, but basically all of them were wiped out by our temple. Only the leader was injured and escaped." Lampard
Shrugging his shoulders: "When I come this time, I have something very important to discuss with you!"
"Except for borrowing money, everything is easy." Liu Zhencheng wiped his face and shook out a string of water drops.
It's not about borrowing money. Dragon Knight Lampard came to Liu Zhenhan to borrow troops this time. This was quite a surprise to Liu Zhenhan.
After repeated negotiations between the Holy See of St. Paul and the Empire of St. Francisco, the detailed plan to eliminate the Warenpoles in the Principality of Dorot was finally finalized.
The tradition of the Holy See has never been soft on vampires, and extermination is an inevitable policy. Marquis Capello has a special identity and must be captured alive for future interrogation of information related to the demons. But now the Holy See is facing a very thorny problem
One by one, the awakened bats have the ability to fly.
There are no more than fifty people in the church with flying mounts in the Holy See, and there are only forty electric falcon knights in the San Francisco Empire. Counting the three dragon knights, the total is less than a hundred aerial knights, and there are more than 100 flying knights.
There are currently thousands of bats living in the Principality of Lot. They all have the racial power "ultrasonic artifact".
The Holy See and San Francisco are certain to win this battle, but they are afraid that something will slip through the net.
Lampard came to Florence this time to represent His Majesty Pope Maldini and Emperor McGrady of the San Francisco Empire to lend a group of War God Xia to the Lord of Florence and His Excellency the Holy Patron Richard.
The Palace Air Force went to the Principality of Dolot to participate in the battle. Hundreds of fierce air and ground knights joined in, and a group of takin warriors who attacked from near and far participated in the battle. In addition, the Holy See's own setup should be able to ensure that this operation to annihilate the Batmen is foolproof.
Face belongs to face, and mercenaries will naturally be treated like mercenaries. The evil spirits come from evil spirits, so the "blood marrow" and gold coins will naturally lack Fei Leng Cui.
Liu Zhenchen calculated the accounts and found out that the money he earned as a thug this time was not enough to hit the golden dwarf with a flying hammer.
"Jay" Liu Zhenzhen whistled: "Frank, next time something good like this happens, just say something and I'll give you a commission."
Dragon Knight Lampard really couldn't laugh or cry. He told His Excellency the Holy Patron a piece of bad news. Another great mage from the Aegean continent, Master Basten, had just passed away a few days ago.
"Master Van Basten was eating lunch when he choked on a mouthful of meatloaf into his trachea and suffocated to death." Lampard said: "This news has gone viral in the Aegean continent. If the demons knew about it, I'm afraid they would
Smile crookedly!"
Liu Zhenzhen was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
Master Puskas once said this to Lao Liu - "A mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, except one male and one female", which refers to this Saint Chiao master Van Basten, over the years.
There has always been a weak friendship between the two Saints, and there must be some grudge between them.
Master Van Basten has a magic experimental tower on the eastern coast of the Aegean. He studies magic all year round without caring about worldly affairs. He is the one who developed the Holy Light magic. If calculated by seniority, Corinne and Gomez should be called saints.
The mysterious magician Master Van Basten is the master, because Grosso, the Holy Light magician under Mourinho, is Fan, and Master Basten’s disciples one by one - this inside story is something Liu Zhensha has learned recently.
Nini knew about it.
When Liu Zhencheng met Mourinho for the first time, the new magic of the Holy Light System astonished even the well-informed Fairy Dragon;
The "Pulse Melting Point" was deeply horrifying, which shows what an amazing achievement this Master Van Basten's research is - a brand-new magic, which is definitely a milestone achievement in the history of the mainland!
Unexpectedly, such a great magician died on a bite of meat pie in the end. This made Liu shocked and lamented the impermanence of fate. This was like sleeping on a wedding night. The unlucky man who died suddenly because of excessive excitement was a trench
We are brothers and sisters in need here.
This also made Old Liu more and more alert. Puskas once said that there has never been a precedent of more than two masters of Shengqiao in the Aegean continent. Now Liu Zhanzhen and Guoguo are both saints. Is that true?
Does it mean that Master Puskas will pass away in the near future as he predicted?
Random thoughts were just random thoughts, and the backlog of things at hand had to be dealt with. After sending Lampard and the two hundred Feileng Cui aviation troops on the road, Liu Zhenshao immediately started preparing to attack the Dragon Cemetery on the third floor of the whirling continent underground.
He didn't dare to tell anyone about this. Every giant dragon will go to the Dragon Cemetery to wait for death at the last moment of his life. This is the tradition of the Dragon Clan. Although the hell black dragons are a fallen race, they are also a fallen race after all.
If the Dragon Clan, Ruorna, Daisy and Elder Andulan knew about it, they would never allow Liu Zhensha to do this.
If someone else had dug Behemoth's grave in front of Old Liu, Old Liu would have been furious, given the strictness of the Dragon Clan's tradition. This goes without saying.
Everything is easy to explain when it comes to cooking, and Liu Zhenzhen happens to be best at this.
Since it must be done secretly, it is natural to compress the momentum as small as possible. Liu Zhenzhen's expedition to the Dragon Cemetery this time only brought the two hill kings Barkley and Battle. These two hill masters are underground.
Since they are natives, it is a good choice for them to lead the way. Jiskebi is also prepared to take him with him in case of emergency.
After briefly arranging the affairs at home, Liu Zhenshao immediately set out on the road with the four phantom beasts, the Basilosaurus, in the name of searching for the subterranean dragon monster.
The underground world is still the same as before, with vigorous vitality bred in the dead air. However, this kind of vitality requires a keen eye to penetrate. The long journey is monotonous and boring, but Liu Zhenshao, who is immersed in lust, cannot feel it at all, because
His space ring is filled with the dragon bones that are about to be obtained.
The scenery of the Whirlpool Continent is completely different from the previous two continents. The first layer of the Flame Continent is dark, the second layer of the Black Territory Continent is more suitable for living, and the third layer of the Whirlpool Continent is completely a world of violence and power. It is full of stars and stars everywhere.
The criss-crossing lava rivers, with their cool and dark footholds like frozen snakes, meandering forward in the scorching flames, extinct volcanoes and active volcanoes stand crosswise, like ferocious ancient monsters; the sky and the earth are completely red.
With scorching light, the vast expanse of fossil forest is covered with beautiful pine branches composed of flame rime, and the lava is dripping. Raging lava streams spurt upward from the bottom of the fossil forest from time to time, amplifying this majestic spectacle.
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The four-headed mythical beast Basilosaurus transformed into a golden two-headed dragon, forming a royal column that went hand in hand. Eight straight golden chains dragged a golden bird-winged chariot like a meteor flying in the underground sky.
, under the continuous beating of the huge fleshy wings, smoky flames and smoke spilled out everywhere.
Lord Feilengcui stood on the golden chariot, with his punk blond hair dancing in the wind. He was wearing golden armor and holding a seven-meter golden dragon halberd in his hand. His whole body was filled with violent factors; the gold-plated halberd tip had two swords on both sides.
The half-moon cutting blade smoothly rolls out a fierce murderous aura; Guoguo and the little parrot standing on the shoulders are also dressed in golden fur. With this look, coupled with four golden dragons and a luxurious chariot, it is estimated that the God of War Campas is here.
, probably not that grand.
Jiskebi was particularly excited. Under Tanlang's deliberate arrangement, Xiao Nizi also dyed her hair blond and wore a golden elastic vest. Her face was covered with half a piece of gold gauze, exposing her fair and tender shoulders, arms and shoulders.
A tattoo of a venomous python with protruding eyes and fangs is clearly visible.
The two hill giants are also covered in gold. Anyway, there is no charge for Chiba Chiba Juice, just apply it vigorously.
Liu Zhensha pushed the dark crystal gold toad mirror on the bridge of his nose, looking down at the earth with an unabashed ferocity. On the seventh day, in the face of the powerful flying speed of the golden pseudo-dragon, the valley where the hell black dragon settled finally arrived.
Here is a cluster of extinct volcanoes like seven clusters of lotus flowers. It is extremely eye-catching among the countless dazzling red fire waves erupting.
Over the darkest valley on the north side, billowing gray-white mist rises. From time to time, it transforms into the appearance of a giant dragon with swollen beards and scales, pouring out a coldness that is incompatible with the surrounding environment. Even if you look at it from a distance, you can see
Cool your sight.
This is the freezing air of death, a sign of the presence of high-level undead.
Liu Zhenshaan's face became a little solemn. He had only heard about the Dragon Cemetery. He didn't know the real situation. He only knew that some powerful dragons would transform into dragon ghosts after death and become the permanent members of the Dragon Cemetery.
Guardian, if the dragon cemetery is old, even skeletal dragons and powerful dracolichs will be born.
Liu Zhenzhen had no idea whether these dragons in undead form could compete with their fighting power in life. He only heard Elder Andulan mention that the combat power of the Dragon Lich could compete with a sixth-level dragon, but it was only limited to
Within a range surrounding Dragon Cemetery.
The dragon cemetery in front of him has a history of more than 10,000 years. Liu Zhenzhen knew what would be born in it, but he came today not just to use force.
You can run away, it's not a big deal anyway.
In just a short moment of thought, the golden pseudo-dragon pulled the golden chariot and rushed into the sky above the Dragon Cemetery. The gray-white fog billowing in the sky was blown away, and a chilling chill enveloped the bird-winged chariot from all directions.
, and slid away quietly in front of the blazing "sacrificial fire".
The golden dragon chariot was dragged in the sky, wandering back and forth. A dragon's roar that penetrated into the bone marrow quickly rang out in the center of the Dragon Cemetery. This dragon's roar was majestic and powerful, but low, like a dying beast. The undead has no influence on the living body.
Creatures have keen senses, and such a large display of force has definitely awakened all the guardians of the Dragon Cemetery.
The gray-white mist was like a knife cutting through it, quickly exploding into pieces of blank space, and one after another, huge black figures swept from low to high in the sky.
Old Liu gasped, damn it, there were actually six undead dragons! Three zombie dragons covered in disgusting scars and shriveled skin, two ethereal dragon ghosts without the lower half of their bodies,
There is also a giant dragon that is half white bones and wields a pair of fleshy wings full of holes. This giant dragon is particularly huge, seventeen meters long. The strong wind it attacks is as sharp as a knife, and its eyes are like torches, burning blazingly.
Burning with anger.
The elemental vibrations of these undead dragons made Lao Liu secretly surprised, especially the super dragon whose flesh wings were as close as a broken kite, it was even more powerful and incomparable!
"The humble black dragon of the hell of the fallen tribe! Hurry up to welcome the envoy of the Dragon God Haibo, the envoy of the Golden Dragon!" Liu Zhancheng suppressed his strength and let out a roar, which exploded like thunder in the valley, and the lingering sound lingered.