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A line of white dragons galloped past the right side of the sky along the fighting area.

The eyes of Gordo and the other greedy white dragon accidentally or unintentionally fell on a priest wearing a silver helmet in the battle below. The luster and breath of the soul gem emanated from him.

"White dragon?!" Someone below exclaimed, and both sides of the battle slowed down. There were five white dragons in this line, and each one was a fifth-level young dragon. Just one of them would be enough to kill everyone present.

You must know that the fifth level of dragons is different from the fifth level of ordinary professionals. The fifth level of human beings only means that they can use the skills of level five power, while the fifth level of dragons means that they can be immune to level five spells and similar

A powerful attack. This is the most terrifying thing.

In other words, these young dragons can come down at will and stand still while being beaten by everyone below without getting hurt.

Everyone held their breath vaguely, fearing that the white dragon above would pounce down and eat everyone if he was in a bad mood.

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"Evil dragons!" The silver-helmet leader among the priests said in a low voice. He raised his head and looked at the white dragon flying in the sky. His eyes covered by gems showed a trace of deep disgust.

"Olarei!" an old priest nearby warned in a low voice.

Silver Helmet snorted and said nothing more.

"The mission is important." The old priest whispered.

"If it weren't for the purpose of wiping out these heretics," a priest nearby whispered disdainfully. But he was immediately stopped.

Soon the white dragons flew away from here.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.

The priests' eyes returned to the surrounded group of people in the middle.

"Kill!" Silver Helmet roared lowly.

The surrounded people suddenly showed signs of despair, clenched their weapons and rose up to resist.

Suddenly, Silver Helmet suddenly found that a huge black shadow flashed above his head.

He quickly raised his head and saw a white dragon that was as big as a horse rushing towards him.

"Protect your lord!!"

The two soldiers beside him drew their swords and rushed forward, blocking him.

The two priests began to chant the praises of God. Their hands lit up with lethal white light rays.

"Gordo!!"

Another white dragon pounced from the side.

Two white dragons surrounded the important figures of the priests.

Chi chi chi! A series of weak and negative magical spells fell on them, but they had no effect at all. They were completely immune to spells below level five.

Bang!

Gordo slammed his head against Silver Helmet, and a bright light exploded between the two. It was white light! The white light exploded between him and Silver Helmet like a ball of light.

"Damn it!!" Gordo shouted loudly, as if he had been hurt by something, and he cried out in pain.

The sudden attacks and changes disrupted the plans of the priests and warriors to besiege the crowd. Everyone retreated frantically, trying to stop the white dragon's attack.

The evil dragon clan and most of the priests of human gods are irreconcilable enemies. Such attacks are not too rare, but what they don't expect is that it is always the priests of gods who start the fight first, but there are actually white dragons who dare to attack the gods on their own initiative.

Pastor, this is a provocation to the majesty of God.

The two white dragons were among the crowd of priests and warriors. With a flick of their claws, they easily knocked away several warriors who were rushing towards them. Low-level spells were ineffective against them, but the priests turned to release enhanced spells on their own warriors, streaks of green.

A red halo lit up on the warriors, raising their level and strength by one level out of thin air. The strongest one even reached level four.

"Give us the soul gem! We'll leave right away!" Gordo stood on the spot and shouted loudly after hitting the flying silver helmet.

"Two evil dragons! How dare you attack!" The voice didn't finish speaking. Suddenly, the whole ground suddenly sank.

Suddenly, a stronger white dragon fell from the sky and landed behind Gordo's two dragons. The scales of this white dragon were smoother and its body looked more graceful and well-proportioned. It was the two abnormal Galleons that had been noticed before.

He saw it. Captain Jiamu also saw it, but the captain only acquiesced. Anyway, the priest of Phila Church did not strangle Bailong once or twice. It is normal to take revenge once.

Garen, on the other hand, came back to find some extra money with the white dragons who sneaked away while the two were taking a break.

Soul Gem, he could clearly hear what they were talking about just now due to his top level of physical fitness. He was very interested in anything that touched the soul.

"You two! What are you planning to do when you sneak back?" The two white dragons jumped at Garen's movement, but when they found out it was him, the two white dragons breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they weren't the captain, everything would be fine.

"Don't tell the captain, I'll give you one!" Gordo said quickly.

Garen grinned.

"good!"

The priests and the besieged people gathered together separately. Being chased by dragons on such a plain, there was no point in escaping. Only by resisting could there be a chance of survival.

"We are members of the Holy Arbitration Tribunal! We are carrying out the task of eradicating heretics on behalf of the church. Are you, the White Dragon Clan, sure you want to get involved?" When the priests were getting a little desperate, an old priest stood up and said loudly.

"Heresy? I don't care what heresy you are, just hand over all your valuables! Otherwise, you don't have to leave!" Gordo, who breathed a sigh of relief, and the other white dragon sneered and looked at the group of priests, as well as those who were being surrounded and suppressed on the other side.

crowd.

"You dare to hinder Fila's glorious reign!?" Silver Helmet got up from the ground, with a little blood oozing from the priest's robe on his chest.

"It's a pity that we only believe in Tiamat." Gordo once again knocked away the two protectors with a flying swoop, directly pressed the leader under his claws, and began to search for things.

On the other side, Garen noticed the crowd being surrounded and suppressed somewhat strangely.

He felt that there seemed to be some kind of existence in this group that was similar to his soul aura.

His gaze made this group of only a few second-level warriors tremble with fear, fearing that this evil white dragon would accidentally eat them. It is not a rumor that white dragons eat people once or twice.

While the two guys over there were searching for things, Garen paid attention to that side and walked over to ask about these people here.

"Are you the heretics that the church is suppressing?"

It seemed to him that these people were just ordinary disorganized warriors. They didn't have the basic combat qualities to form a defense formation, and they were obviously just a gathering of stragglers.

"No! We are not heretics!"

"We don't know what happened. Lord Bailong, the church suddenly rushed into our house. We killed them at will, without leaving any room for excuse."

"They robbed our belongings and abused our wives and daughters! The great Phila will never tolerate their atrocities!"

But Garen didn't pay any attention to what they said, but his eyes fell directly on one of the members.

"Kobella, I have met His Majesty." A voice echoed directly in his mind.

"Who are you?" Garen immediately recognized that the other party was using the unique method of void creatures to transmit information in the dream space. However, in reality, such transmission requires a high degree of difficulty.

Garen glanced at the white dragon who was still searching for things over there, and waved his paw.

"Tell me, why did you all suddenly become heretics? Wasn't it that the Central Empire was still fine before?" When he received the news and started patrolling, the Central Empire was still calm and peaceful. There was no sign that the heresy had been extinguished.

action.

"No, it was the Empire's Fallen Star City that was attacked by an unknown entity! The church was furious, so it started searching everywhere for the presence of heretics. We were just affected."

The member parasitized by the void creature stood up and said loudly.

"Meteor City?" Garen was stunned. Meteor City is the headquarters of Fira, the God of Light and Fire. How dare any existence dare to attack there?

"Do you know what it is?"

He passed the inquiry through the unique method of void creatures.

"Your Majesty, it's a Thousand-Armed Giant. Except for the known Void Lord in our alliance, the mother river is so big that there are countless powerful beings born in it. This attack is not in our plan at all. It should

It was the discrete demon lord who participated in the temptation."

"How is that possible? Aren't the numbers of true spirits and demon lords fixed?" Garen frowned.

"No, we don't know how many powerful beings there are in the mother river. We only know that there are many, many. Too many to imagine. Our alliance is just one force representing one of them." The being named Corbela replied in a low voice.

"The mother river is like the sea, and the power we know is just a small bay in it, but we are more united. There are many powerful but ununited giants who disdain the alliance. They have magical and weird ways.

Ability. We don’t know how many.”

"The Thousand-Armed Giant Garen has heard of this creature in the myth of Gu Yinduo. This creature comes from a race called the Hundred-Armed Giant. It is the most powerful existence among them and is a terrifying creature capable of destroying civilization.

"What was the result?" he continued to ask.

"The Thousand-Armed Giant was torn to pieces, and the incarnation of the God of Light and Fire came down to earth at the same time. However, the projection was killed, and the incarnation was okay. In the end, he was a little injured. Presumably, the demon lord who took action must have figured out Fila's body.

Level of power." Corbela lamented, "It's such a pity that such a powerful Thousand-Armed Giant was abandoned like this as a testing method. That is a powerful existence comparable to the upper demon king!!"

"The projection has only a few thousandths of the power at most, but the incarnation has at least one percent of the power. As the main god, Fila's one percent of the power can actually kill the upper demon king with only minor injuries."

Garen sighed in his heart.

"Then how did they break through the barrier and maintain their original strength without reincarnation?"

"I don't know about this, but I heard that there is a larger chaotic area at the other end of the mother river. The void race there has a kind of existence called the Gate of Distortion, which can distort everything and penetrate barriers. They are parasitic creatures, as long as they

If you allow it to parasitize, you can travel through the world without any hindrance and maintain your original power, but we have never seen it."

Corbela explained in a low voice.

Garon asked a few more questions. Korbela answered them one by one, and he simply kept them and let the others go.

The priest over there was also killed by two white dragons. These white dragons didn't care about Fila's church at all. They killed whenever they wanted. They looted five soul gems, a lot of miscellaneous enchanted equipment, and two high-level magic spells.

The scrolls are all level five.

"I want all the gems!" Garen walked over, looked at the soul gems, and his heart skipped a beat. This thing is actually similar to the soul crystals obtained in the previous world. As long as a certain number is enough, it can be condensed into soul seeds!

"No! The gem is mine! You can choose something else! Seeing as you have no intention of informing"

Bang!!

Before he finished speaking, Garen slapped his tail unceremoniously on Gordo who was still trying to speak.

Gordo was whipped so hard by his tail that the dragon's body rolled out, leaving a clear scratch mark on the ground. Dots of white blood seeped out from under the scales.

"Do you have any objections?" Garen looked at the other white dragon.

The white dragon shuddered and nodded quickly, then immediately shook his head when he realized something was wrong.

"No! No comment!" (To be continued...)

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