Act Two Hundred and Ninety-Seventh Frofa and Arkanto
But the expected attack never came.
Fang Qi heard Akentu let out an angry roar behind him. The dazzling light of the magic circle in the valley was quickly dimming. A black shadow flashed in front of him, and then he saw a black-haired girl appear beside him.
Fang Fangqi vaguely remembered that this girl was the one who blocked their way before. Knowing that the other person was an enemy rather than a friend, he subconsciously wanted to get out of the way.
However, Frofa could not let him do what he wished. She just glanced at him lightly, and the power of invisible laws surged from all directions, wrapping Fang Qi up like a spider's thread. Fang Qi only felt his body stiffen.
Immediately, his hands and feet became unruly and he stood upright in place.
The pinnacle of extremes.
He immediately understood the gap between himself and the other party, and couldn't help but feel despair in his heart. Brando was even younger than him, but his strength was far above him, and the girl in front of him seemed to be about the same age.
It's not that big. In fact, considering the age of the giant dragon, he is not wrong and his strength is still more than enough to hold him back.
Poor Fang Qi didn't know that what he met was either a cheater, a demon lord, or a new generation of dragons. For a while, he had some doubts about his outlook on life, and felt uncomfortable about swimming in this muddy water.
Particularly regretful.
"Flofa!"
Akantu once again retreated outside the magic circle. The demon's clone was already covered with scorched scars, and its figure began to become insubstantial. It was obvious that the magic circle had done a lot of damage to it.
It roared angrily: "How dare you attack me! Damn it, do you know what you are doing!"
Frofa didn't even look at it. As soon as she landed, the six giant dragons fell behind her, only slightly slower than her. They were obviously not affected by this magic circle like the Lord of Purgatory.
Exclusion.
Frofa turned around and took a long look at the crystal ball. Then he said coldly: "It's really disappointing, Akentu. You dare to mix your selfishness with even the master's plan. After thousands of years of fighting with these
Mortals are mixed together, and you have indeed fallen."
"It was you who ruined the master's plan, you damn female lizard. Do you know how important this plan is to the master?" Arkentu said angrily: "Return that human to me quickly, we want him
Open the door to the realm of stasis!"
"Yes, it's 'us'," Frofa replied. She looked at her companions: "You have done too many unnecessary things, Arkanto, so I declare that you have been excluded from this plan.
Now, I must be responsible to the master, do you want to face the master's anger?"
Akentu couldn't help but shudder when he heard this.
"But there is no conflict between them." The demon lord's voice finally weakened, although he secretly gnashed his teeth in hatred, secretly thinking that these damn flying lizards came at the wrong time: "Only by letting me lift the seal can we be better."
Serving the master well is the same thing, and it doesn't take too much time. You see, I'm already here. As long as the seal is weakened, I can naturally enter the realm of stagnation directly..."
"This is why the master is disappointed with you, Akantu." Frofa replied coldly: "Your thoughts are mixed with too many of these mortal things, utilitarian, greedy, and self-righteous. You will never understand.
, no matter what you think, it doesn’t matter. What matters is that the master’s will is that the master didn’t let you do this. You can’t do anything unnecessary.”
"No, I have never betrayed my master," Akentu shouted in a panic: "I have been to the realm of stagnation before. I know that place better than you do. You can't exclude me!" "Shut up. Ah.
Kentu!"
Suddenly, a voice roared, seeming to shake the entire valley.
This voice was spoken by Frofa, but it was deeper and hoarse. If Brando were here, he would be surprised to find that this voice is just like a replica of the business lady, but it is obviously much more mature and majestic.
This voice made the expression of Arkentu, the Lord of Purgatory, twist. It knelt down almost fearfully: "My supreme master, your humble servant has no intention of betraying you. You can't just listen to that damn mother.
To put it bluntly, Lizard is jealous of me, your most loyal servant..."
"snort."
The Dragon of Dusk's voice seemed very distant and profound. Its will was blocked from the crystal wall of the world, and it seemed to lack control over this place, but it still showed dissatisfaction.
"You have disappointed me so much, Arkanto. Now, go and do your thing. I don't care about your grudges with Fuluofa. As long as I see that thing, you understand what I want."
"I am convinced that I understand your holy will very well, sir. I am afraid that there is no one in this world who is better than me and can better understand your meaning. Sir, I will definitely carry out your instructions well."
Arkentu, the big demon, was lying on the ground and replied tremblingly. It was unbelievable that this was actually a high-level demon lord, a king of purgatory.
The pressure that shrouded the valley finally dissipated, but for a while no one dared to make any unnecessary noise. Fang Qi, who was bound by Fuluofa, witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and his heart couldn't help but sink.
He originally expected Brando and his 'cousin' to come to rescue him.
But facing this enemy in human legend, the former destroyer of the world, the ultimate evil Twilight Dragon described in the Cang Zhi epic, Fang Qi found that he really couldn't feel any hope.
After a long while, Akentu's clone climbed up from the ground tremblingly, cursing the damn dragon clan in its heart. But at this moment, it did not dare to show any disrespectful expression on its face. At this time, Frofa represented that.
The will of the supreme master.
Although it is a demon lord, the entire demon army is just a branch of the Twilight Force, not to mention that it is not the number one giant below the Scorched River.
"Miss Frofa," it hesitated for a moment, and then said carefully: "I understand what the master means. Now, what are your instructions?"
Frofa glanced at the tall demon without even frowning, as if the previous dispute between the two had never existed, and replied calmly: "Now, send us into the realm of stasis immediately."
"This," Akentu suddenly showed hesitation after hearing this, and Frofa showed an obvious intention to exclude it, which of course made it extremely dissatisfied. It has been trapped here for many years, and now it is time for it to escape.
The only hope, otherwise, is to rely on its incompetent sheep-headed cult servants. It will take who knows how many years to completely break the seal set by those damn Buga people.
Moreover, the Dusk Dragon's previous words made it lucky to survive. Obviously, the supreme master was not interested in the bad relations between it and these dragons. It only wanted the results, which meant that it was not completely unimaginable.
As long as the goal is achieved in the end, the owner must not mind who completes it. Of course, it can't waste too much time.
Thinking of this, the big demon couldn't help but hesitate and said: "Miss Frofa, I think the master wants us to work together. After all, I am a little older than you and have seen more things than you..."
"Huh, Akentu, have you ever thought about why the master is so angry with you? You have wasted too much time talking about these things here now. Maybe you have stayed in the human world for too long, so that
Have you contracted their bad habits?" Frofa replied: "Okay, I don't have time to talk to you here. The inheritor of the Jiufeng bloodline is already here, so this matter must not be a problem for you.
What's the trouble, this is your last chance."
"Damn..." Arkanto cursed through gritted teeth in his heart, but did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. His red eyes rolled slightly and he replied respectfully: "Okay, I understand.
Well, actually just entering the realm of stagnation is very simple. You are not sealed and will not be rejected by this magic circle. As long as you take him with you, you can enter the realm of stagnation."
"Is it that simple?" Frofa glanced at the Lord of Purgatory suspiciously. In her opinion, the Lord of Purgatory would never compromise so easily.
"This was originally the main battlefield of the Fourth War. These humans are the mortal descendants of the Ziannar people. The Ziannar people sealed the old world here just to prevent us, the supreme race, from entering," Akentu said here
, looked at the dragon girl with an angry look: "It has no defense against you despicable 'order species', especially if there is a bloodline inheritor who is a descendant of the Zi'ana people to open this door.
Key, it’s no exaggeration to say that this door will be a smooth road for you.”
Frofa frowned slightly. She knew that Akentu was right, but the latter's behavior was so submissive that it aroused her suspicion. This king of purgatory has no trace of the legend left by any era in history.
, are not associated with adjectives such as respectful and honest.
"Miss Frofa, if you have any doubts about this, I am willing to lead the way for you." Seeing Frofa's hesitation, Arkanto showed his white fangs and smiled: "But you have to help me suppress it.
The power of this magic circle, otherwise I would not dare to come in in my current state."
As he said that, he deliberately showed his clone to be weak. Although it does look in a sorry state now, after being attacked several times by the sealing circle, its clone is finding it difficult to even maintain its basic shape.
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