"That's wrong," the little princess of the Yufeng lineage shook her head: "There is no dust on the ground here at all, how could it be possible to raise such a large amount of dust?"
Aloz was stunned when he heard this, while Magdal's expression changed slightly. She squatted down and wiped her hands on the ground, then rubbed them gently, and then her thin eyebrows frowned.
"It's true. It's broken. There's something wrong with it."
"It must be that cunning goat-horned guy from Akantu," Aloz already jumped up and cursed. The dragon and the devil were already one of the mortal enemies, not to mention that she had suffered a lot from each other in Tochik before, and she felt in her heart
He was even more prejudiced against the Lord of Purgatory: "It must be nearby. It also attacked Magdar before."
Huang Huo didn't answer, just threw the thing in his hand on the ground in front of him and said: "There is still this."
Aloz and Magdar took a closer look and discovered that Huanghuo was holding the body of a strange creature in her hand. She threw the creature to the ground, and a pair of red flesh wings emerged from the back of the skinny monster.
"This is a sub-demon!"
"Sure enough, it's that guy Arkantu," the little female dragon's face changed: "Where are the others, where is the human woman Delphine?"
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Billions of stars gathered together and hung in the dark space, reflecting a hint of death.
Nearby, almost all the planets are fragmented, and the light of stars also appears dim. Occasionally, broken asteroids float in front of Brando, and the breath of time and space no longer appears so vibrant on them, just
Even Frofa and others, or dragons, who were nearby, could clearly feel that this originally perfect country was now beginning to decline.
Like the twilight of the gods falling.
Although Brando has been able to touch a trace of the true meaning of the power of existence. The extreme plain he showed by using the power of time and space is also flawless. In fact, this level of country has exceeded what he saw in his previous life, at least
He has never seen any player or NPC who can describe such a pure law.
Although the level of power is still not high, and cannot even catch up with his own power level in the Silver Body Era, the strength cannot be the same. At least Brando himself knows it very well. If his current state is different from that of himself in the past heyday
In a battle, I'm afraid we will win more than we lose.
In other words, a player in the sage realm can defeat a player with a civilized silver body relying solely on the rules. This kind of information would definitely cause a sensation among players if it were placed in the past. It means that most players are on this path.
It has taken an irreversible detour. If that were the case, I don’t know how many people would have to delete their accounts and practice again.
However, no matter how pure and perfect the power is, it has a beginning and an end. After all, he is not a god. He can only be regarded as a mortal. He may be the best among mortals, but he is still far from the realm of omniscience and omnipotence.
Therefore, when the power of his own laws began to dry up, his kingdom would inevitably be shaken.
In fact, even if it lasts until now, it is enough to surprise him. It is actually much longer than he expected. For a moment, Brando even wondered whether Frofa and others on the opposite side did not try their best.
But the corpses of the two giant dragons floating not far away showed everything. No one would make fun of their own lives. Even if their souls were enslaved by the Dragon of Dusk.
Soon, he understood what the problem was.
Brando actually vaguely felt that the world was containing his own power. To be precise, he felt that the world was continuously transforming dark magic and transmitting it to himself. When he raised his power to its peak state, this transmission would change.
It was particularly obvious because the torrent of magic power in the void would suddenly increase. This feeling reminded him of the scene he saw at the elemental barrier.
There is no doubt that this is the effect of Martha's tiamat law. But it is a little different now than at that time. The tiamat law in Brando's memory is more gentle. It tends to change magic rather than enslave magic, but here,
Brando felt that the coercive meaning was very obvious.
It is an absolute order. It is majestic, solemn, and makes people look up to it.
Brando's breath was slightly uneven. At the same time, he looked regretfully at the corpses of two giant dragons suspended in the void not far away. They were a silver dragon and a black dragon. The corpses were riddled with holes. Brando's heart
He knew very well that it was not the will of the dragons in front of him to be enemies with him. If possible, he would try not to kill them, but obviously, there were not many possible choices left for him on the battlefield.
He can't dominate this battlefield. The nine-headed dragon's alliance makes him tired to deal with. If he holds back even a little bit, the corpses left here may not belong to anyone.
But even so, he still chose to avoid Frofa as much as possible, or at least not cause fatal harm to the opponent. Brando knew very well what Frofa meant to Aloz. However, this also quickly made the opponent
I realize that Frofa can be regarded as a genius of the new generation even among the dragon clan. It is definitely not by chance that she can be the companion of a new generation golden dragon like Aloz.
But when this kind of wisdom showed up on his opponent, it gave Brando a headache. The opponent actively chose to fight for his life several times. He could see that this dragon girl was really not good even in a enslaved state.
To wish for death is simply because you see through your own weakness.
But he couldn't ignore this weakness.
Because of this reason, the dragons' defense quickly stabilized, and in turn, Brando himself became clumsy. The battle reached the final moment in a short period of time, and Brando felt
His country is on the verge of collapse, and the dragons on Frofa's side are naturally aware of this.
But except for a few people, including Frofa, the expressions on their faces were still more anxious than happy. This was not just because they had been delayed here for too long. In fact, Frofa no longer cared much about it at this time.
Regardless of who is winning or losing outside, what she is really worried about is her alliance, at least in name only, the demon known as the Lord of Purgatory.
Akantu deceived them with words from the beginning, otherwise they would not be in such a bitter battle, and the demons obviously would not make meaningless deceptions. Even though they were always chaotic and evil, they would not deliberately deceive friendly forces.
Send him to the front line to die.
The other party must have a conspiracy, and Frofa had long smelled the strong smell of conspiracy, but when she was anxious, she still didn't know which party this conspiracy was aimed at.
At this point, the outcome of the battle is actually irrelevant to both parties.
The dragon girl stopped first.
She took a breath and looked at Brando with a strange look. Although she didn't know why this ridiculously powerful young human being tolerated herself everywhere, it was obvious that the other party had no idea of their murderous intentions.
So heavy.
It may not be possible to talk about it.
She thought to herself, and then said in a cold tone: "Human, stop for a moment."
Brando was naturally eager to have a chance to breathe. In fact, at this time, he also saw that the fighting spirit of these dragons was fading. This made him a little surprised. The Twilight Dragon or Roman's method of enslaving these dragons was very strange.
, they can still maintain a large degree of independent thinking, except that their allegiance to the Dragon of Dusk will not waver.
Therefore, as soon as Frofa stepped back, he stopped when he heard the words and said, "What's the matter?"
"Humans, although we all do our own thing," Frofa replied: "But the outcome of this battle is obviously indeterminate now. I think your men outside have already cleaned up those void beasts, but you should be able to see
Come out, it’s impossible for you to stay with us.”
"If you try your best, I'm afraid it's okay to leave one or two behind." Brando replied unwilling to show weakness.
"That's true, but all you can get is corpses," the girl said coldly, as if she was explaining a matter that had nothing to do with her: "I can see that, although I don't know why, you don't
If you are willing to commit this murder, I suggest that we each take a step back."
"What good does it do to me to let you go?" Brando stalled for time, but the fact that the other party shamelessly took advantage of his weakness was really sharp. He couldn't help but look at the dragon girl strangely.
At first glance, it seemed that she had not realized that she had such potential before.
"You don't need me to tell you that there is an Arkantu plotting against you in the dark. Although we are barely in the same camp as that disgusting demon, this does not mean that we are willing to be used as pawns by it.
And now I extremely doubt its loyalty to its master, and I believe you should be happy to see internal strife between us."
"In that case, why don't you, Miss Frofa?" Brando just spoke, and was interrupted by Frofa coldly: "Human, I know your thoughts, but I suggest you not to think about it.
Conditions have been made, we don't like to bargain, you just need to show your attitude."
She paused: "It's either war or peace, we don't mind."
Brando closed his mouth, but he secretly complained in his heart that dragons don't like bargaining the most. Why did they even abandon this biggest hobby after defecting to the Dragon of Dusk?
But even so, he still nodded silently.
It had to be said that although Frofa's proposal seemed a bit ridiculous at the moment, every point hit the point and he had to consider it. And after he thought about it carefully, he unexpectedly discovered that there seemed to be many choices he could make.
many.
In fact, he was really worried about the demon that had been hiding in the dark.
The cunning goat-headed demon is not just a name for talk.
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