Heisuo curled his lips and deliberately pretended to be dissatisfied and said sarcastically: "I never thought that the once arrogant king - the Dragon King Mourinho would turn into a turtle. There is no point in hiding blindly. I
If it were you, take the initiative and take advantage of the fact that Dragon God Menpheus hasn't arrived in person yet. Take advantage of it and kill off his left and right arms. By then, Dragon God Menpheus will be a lonely man. We'll call again.
Several powerful men from the earth realm have gathered together to attack, so why not drag down the dragon god Meng Feisi from the altar and resolve this dispute between humans, gods and demons once and for all?"
The Demon Dragon King Mourinho blinked his beautiful big eyes, looked at Hesuo and smiled lightly and said: "I know you are worried about the life safety of the scroll master Myron Zheguang, so you hope that I will help and save him."
Life, but I think you are worrying too much. Even if Myron Zheguang cannot defeat Na Luo Shen Lianqi, he still has the ability to protect himself. If not, he would have been captured in heaven and become a prisoner of Dragon God Meng Feisi.
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Seeing that his little idea was exposed by Mourinho, Heisuo smiled sheepishly and said: "It is true that my subordinates are worried about Myron Zheguang's safety, but if I want to deal with the dragon god Menpheus, I must first cut off his
Hands, feet and arms are also a good idea. The Demonic Dragon King's devouring ability is obvious to all. If you can swallow Naluo Shenqi into your body, you will not only recover from your internal injuries, but also make yourself stronger than before.
Take a step further, this is a plan that kills two birds with one stone - why wouldn't you do it?"
After hearing this, the Demon Dragon King Mourinho was finally moved. For her, curing the injury in a short time and improving her strength were the top priority, and it was much more cost-effective to devour a god master than to devour hundreds of human masters.
, of course the risks involved will be relatively greater, but in the face of such an irresistible temptation, if you don’t take some risks and give it a try, you will inevitably leave a trace of regret in your heart.
Thinking of this, the Demon Dragon King Mourinho bit his silver teeth and said resolutely as if he had made up his mind: "Okay! Just follow your plan! Let's catch up with Naluo Shenqi together, and take advantage of her and the scroll master Myron Zheguang
We just had a fight, and with my vitality damaged, I made a sneak attack to see if I had a chance to kill him and devour him into my body."
The smile on Heisuo's face did not change, he nodded very excitedly and said: "Great! Lord Demon Dragon King, can you reward me with the eyes of Naluo God Lianqi? Her identity is an official god, and her eyes should be used as replacements.
More suitable than the eyes of a demigod."
"So your kid is planning this!" The Demon Dragon King Mourinho chuckled, finally understanding Heisuo's true intentions. Not only did this kid want to save the scroll master Myron Zheguang, but he also wanted to use himself to get rid of him.
Naluo Shenqi, took off her eyes and used them for his own use. The greed and cunning of human beings are indeed well-known. The blind Damian Blackso in front of him is definitely one of the best.
Just because he is disabled, we cannot take it lightly and neglect precautions.
The hazy moonlight still filled the road as usual. With the support of the Demon Dragon King Mourinho, Heisuo left Tingchan's cottage and returned to the street where he met Naluo Shenlianqi just now——
"Don't talk yet! There are many human warriors patrolling ahead!" Relying on the super perception ability of the Demon Dragon King Mourinho, Heisuo hardly had to worry about any dangers and emergencies, and the two of them hid quietly.
On the top of the roof, he quietly watched the human patrolling guards not far ahead.
"It's really strange! Someone was clearly fighting here just now. Why couldn't we see anyone when we arrived?" A squad leader wearing a guard uniform asked in surprise, turning to his companions and saying helplessly.
Waving their hands, the figures of Naluo Shenqi and Scroll Master Myron Zheguang disappeared without a trace. It seemed that neither of them wanted to alarm ordinary human soldiers, but spontaneously chose to leave the street to find another battlefield.
The Demon Dragon King Mourinho pricked up his ears and listened for a while, then he leaned close to Heisuo's cheek, exhaled softly and said softly: "I sensed strong elemental fluctuations in the northwest. It is estimated that Naluo God Lianqi and Scroll Master Myron
·Zhe Guang is moving quickly in that direction - do you think we still need to pursue him? Do you want to continue rushing over and try your luck?"
Heisuo was eager to cure his eyes, and at the same time he was worried about the life safety of the scroll master Myron Zheguang. He replied without hesitation: "Of course we must chase him! Did the Demon Dragon King change his mind so quickly? I don't want to kill Naluo Shenlian.
Has Qi swallowed it?"
The Demon Dragon King Mourinho did not reply. She pulled up the black rope with a smile on her face, and like a bat in the dark night, she drew far away and disappeared into the streets of the imperial capital leading to the northwest corner. At the same time, just on the black rope,
At the same time as the Demon Dragon King Mourinho was chasing Naluo Shenlianqi, the Tracy family clan elder Mihailovich was personally leading a large number of city defense army officers to the military camp outside the city with an imperial edict. The goal of his trip was very clear.
, that is, to use force to suppress the Yellowstone Fort Legion, forcing them to immediately choose between treason and surrender, and accept the incorporation and command of themselves and the Tracy family.
"After all, what is coming is unavoidable. I just hope that my body can hold on and keep this family fortune for my disciple Heisuo!" Caesar, the god of spearmanship, sighed helplessly and grabbed a stick lying next to him with his backhand.
With a long spear, a lone man walked out of the military camp and faced Mihailovich and countless city defense soldiers who were rushing towards him on horseback. Heinsu was gone and the group was leaderless. Every soldier in the Yellowstone Fort Army was in a complicated mood and was in a dilemma. Their marksmanship
The god Caesar did not want to force them to fight under such circumstances, because once they let them take action, they would be completely dead. They would be accused of betraying the country and collective rebellion, and they would all be executed. They would never be able to step into the gate of the imperial capital.
Live as before.
"Who is coming?" The old fox Mihailovich discovered Caesar, the god of spearmanship, standing in front of him early. He stopped his horse and looked at the opponent with a little doubt, carefully identifying the opponent's true identity.
As one of the super strong men, he could see through the opponent's reality at a glance, and realized that the spear god Caesar in front of him was extremely powerful, and he was definitely not an ordinary master who could be easily dismissed.
Caesar, the god of spearmanship, smiled slightly, thrust the spear in his hand into the ground casually, glanced at Mihailovich and the city defense cavalry behind him, and said without answering: "Your Excellency belongs to the Tracy family.
Mr. Michalovich, the elder of the clan, right? I, Caesar, Damian Hesso, am my disciple. I heard that you once injured my disciple, and you are the only person in the world who knows his whereabouts. But I don’t know what this rumor is.
