"When I was besieging Bert Ryan, I remember that I had wiped out all the undead dragons in his hands! Why does he still have so many undead dragons?"
"We, the metal dragon clan, were slaughtered by Bertleon with thousands of dragons back then, and the gem dragon clan was almost the same. Otherwise, why do you think the dragon god and dragon king would be angry?"
"So, he still has about two thousand dragon skeletons in his hands!"
"This guy deserves to die!"
"You can't kill him, you can only seal him. Remember, you can't give him a chance to self-destruct."
"I know, after the seal is successful, I will go to the devil in hell to make a deal with a way to torture the soul."
"Count me in, I have several descendants who were turned into bone dragons by this bastard."
"Same!"
"Are you going to seal the space now?"
"No, when he releases all the undead dragons, I will smash all these undead souls that blasphemed our dragon clan, and then take them back. I can't leave them in his hands."
"Okay, but there are too many of these undead dragons. Call all the juniors over!"
"It's too dangerous, let's use our own retinue to fight against it!"
"What's the danger?" An ancient golden dragon stared, "Bryant and his legendary undead dragons are left to us old guys to deal with. There are only a few skeletons left. Can't they still deal with them?"
"That's right, some dragons are too comfortable now. Look, it's just a legendary lich that can kill so many young guys with evil intentions. It's time to sharpen it up."
"But……"
"Nothing!" Alves waved his dragon claw domineeringly, "You know how much I dote on my granddaughter, but later, Kaslana will also participate in the battle, and I will not let her escape the battle.
Moreover, this little guy! Who is he?"
The ancient golden dragon hidden in the subspace stretched out its claws and pointed at Muria. Suddenly, more than ten powerful spiritual powers came out and swept towards Muria without being rude. They just caught a wisp of his breath.
, because this is enough to confirm Muria's identity.
"This is...the breath of the Dragon King."
"He is the descendant of Atrice. Although she is not much older than my granddaughter in terms of age, her strength and wisdom are already above those of us old guys.
But look at me, my own son who has just entered adolescence is thrown into this dangerous world to be tempered."
"A descendant of Atrice? How do you explain the aura of this descendant of the first Dragon King?"
"Murea's maternal grandfather, Lord Deimos, was already the squire of a dragon king."
"Dragon King!" An ancient emerald dragon sighed, "He is still walking in the front, leaving us far behind."
"If I had worked harder back then, this little guy might have been my grandson." Another topaz ancient dragon looked at Muria kindly.
"I said, don't talk about these old things in front of the younger generation." A brass dragon at the level of an ancient dragon interrupted two female ancient dragons to remember their old lover, "Let's get down to business!"
"By the way, Timosna..."
"With some respect, you should call him Lieutenant Commander."
"Okay, okay, okay, Lord Timos is really willing to give up. This aura should be that he has used his own Dragon King's true blood to purify his grandson! I didn't come all this way just for the drop of true blood promised by the Dragon King.
Blood, tsk, now it seems that those who work to death are not as good as others."
"I'm not asking you to envy this little guy." Alves snorted, "I'm asking you to see if his bloodline is nobler than that of your descendants."
"..." All the ancient dragons were silent. As long as the descendants of the first generation of Dragon Kings experienced enough time, they would sooner or later have the strength to surpass them.
"The descendants of the first generation Dragon King are already planning to fight." Alves pointed at Muria who was holding the Seven Sins Sword and looked eager to try, "Are your descendants more noble than the descendants of the Dragon King?"
"Summon all those little guys over and participate in this battle under our protection. No one can escape, unless he is nobler than the descendant of the first Dragon King."
...When Death Dragon Controller Buriant summoned all the undead and undead dragons in his demiplane, the bone door behind him collapsed instantly, and the demiplane shadow disappeared directly - the space was blocked.
Then, one after another, ancient dragons filled with powerful aura tore through the space and appeared around him. There were many familiar dragon shadows, well, they were all ancient dragons that had hunted him down.
"Are you so confident?" Bryant, who was like an elegant gentleman, clenched the staff in his hand and looked at the giant dragons that gradually appeared behind the ancient dragon.
You’ve brought all the guys here, aren’t you afraid that I might accidentally kill a group of them?”
"The lich who doesn't know whether to live or die." An elegant ancient silver dragon stared at Burt Ryan with cold eyes. "This time, you won't even have a chance to self-destruct. Prepare to bear the seal indefinitely."
"I know you!" Burt Ryan looked at the ancient silver dragon that made the noise, waved his hand gently, and a ghost dragon filled with ghostly aura and exuding a biting cold air flew to his side, "You are its sister, right?"
!Your brother’s dragon body is of very good quality. After being buried in the underworld for three hundred years, he successfully transformed into a ghost dragon and retained many of his abilities during his lifetime.”
"You bastard!" Gu Yinlong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a white mist-like cold air filled the air, making the air around him freeze. "After I catch you, I will use the devil's method to torture your soul for three hundred years."
.”
"Ah, then I'm so scared that I'm trembling with fear!" Buriant's soul fire swayed and he let out a wanton and arrogant soul laughter. He was not afraid of these ancient dragons at all. He was now carrying out the tasks assigned by the Congress of the Dead.
Among the undead council, there is an adult who has already set his sights here. He is not worried that he will be like last time and be forced to use self-destruction and resurrection to escape pursuit.
What's more, there were many legendary undead souls who came with him to perform the mission around him. He didn't believe that they could not react at all when he was besieged by the legendary ancient dragon.
Of course, the reason he didn't try to escape when he found the golden dragon scales was because he knew he couldn't escape. Otherwise, he would have escaped long ago.
No one likes to be besieged by a group of ancient dragons. After trying it for the first time, I want to do it again, but there is no way. The space in this area has been blocked by these ancient dragons. He is a lich and can break through.
There is no such blockade.
"No need to talk nonsense with him, attack!" I don't know which ancient dragon roared, and all the ancient dragons launched the attack together.
Frost, fire, thunder, hurricane... elemental attacks like natural disasters swept towards Buriant!