As the dragon roar sounded, He Ming, who was driving Chengying to rescue the Flame Dragon, witnessed the moment when Salamantini turned into a dragon.

At this moment, He Ming couldn't help but remember a book of ancient Chinese that he had read when he was about to learn classical Chinese and had a high interest.

There is a description of a dragon: dragons are the longest, the scales are bright, the fine and huge, the short and long, the spring equinox climbs to the sky, and the autumn equinox hides into the abyss.

The slender and agile body swam lightly in the light of the dragon transformation, hanging the silk threads that fell from the void and pressed the Flame Dragon as if nothing had happened.

In the blink of an eye, the agile dragon wandered away from the danger, swung its body in the void, and landed steadily behind Chengying, scattering a soft light.

"Sir. I'm very sorry! I've made you worried."

A hazy voice came from my mind.

He Ming knew as soon as he heard this, it was Salamantini's voice.

"Have you successfully transformed into a dragon?"

The consciousness in Chengying seemed to be very interested in Salamantini's current state. She kept mobilizing the sensors around her body, and the camera observed the slender and agile dragon body.

"Yeah! I succeeded by luck!"

The soft and bright light scattered from the pair of dragon horns that had forked horns, which seemed a little more exquisite. Salamantini raised the dragon's head and stared at the evil ghost ahead.

"Sir! Now, let's deal with the priorities first!"

"good!"

As soon as the shadow moved, the dragon's body swung.

Amid the loud dragon roar, patterns appeared all over Chengying's body, absorbing the brilliance scattered from the dragon's horns and the dragon's body, making the patterns brighter and brighter.

Patterns and resonance.

The moment the shadow moved the dragon, a trace of enlightenment emerged from the heart of Where is the name.

This is a pattern engraved on the body of Chengying's body based on the magic array used by the dragon, calling for its original roots.

The dragon transformed by Salamantini was also responding to the call from Chengying.

The two took less than a few minutes from the initial strangeness to familiarity, and then to tacit understanding.

"That's not the dragon cultivated by Aora, the ancestor of the dragon!!"

Looking at the power that echoed between Chengying and Long, Embrio could not believe everything he saw.

For the dragon clan,

For the dragon Aola,

Embrio considers himself very familiar.

Because, when he discovered that the dragon clan and the dragon ancestor Aora existed, he already knew these dragons very well.

Otherwise, he would not have launched an offensive directly, robbed Aora, the ancestor of the dragon, and used it as the source of magic for Mana's humans.

However, the dragon figure displayed by Salamantini at this moment has exceeded Embrio's understanding of the dragon and even the Aura, the ancestor of the dragon.

Although it still has wings, its slender and agile body cannot match the giant dragon in Embrio's impression.

Even, vaguely, Embrio felt a trace of fear from the slender dragon body.

After careful sensing, Embrio found that this fear did not come from himself, but from the giant god summoned by Ora's head and his Ragna-mail.

"How could it be? How could it be?!"

Embrio couldn't accept it.

He can blame He Ming and the sudden intervention of the fleet he led, which led to his failure.

But at present, the arrangement he had made had failed again due to the intervention of He Ming and others.

He couldn't accept it!!

"Hey! The puppet master. If we don't take action, our arrangement will fail!"

Embrio shouted, and found that the other party failed to control the Flame Dragon, and no longer responded to his call.

"Puppet Master!! Reply to me!! What is that? The giant god who copied from the giant god weapon was actually afraid of the lizard being afraid of being afraid of the lizard!!"

"Puppet Master!! Have you heard it?!"

As Embrio roared, the giant god suddenly raised his hand and waved a series of fist winds, wrapped the thunder falling from the void against Chengying, and launched an attack on the dragon transformed by Salamantini, blocking the approach of one machine and one dragon.

"Boom..."

The void could not convey sound, but Embrio's heart was already roaring.

The same is true for J. Puppet Master, who is constantly called by Embrio.

On the outer wall of this world, a black robe was covered with a black robe. As his hands were hanging down, there were figures of silk threads falling into the world below looking ahead with great fear.

"I didn't expect that you would be dispatched in person! The famous witch."

The woman in a long starry dress raised her mouth slightly and looked at the man in black robe in front of her with a smile.

"Originally, I could only lie at home and enjoy a rare leisure time. But unexpectedly, a mouse ran into my house, and the mouse boldly stretched its claws towards the "treasure" in my house. Do you think this mouse should die?"

The man in black robe shook his hands slightly, and several threads of his hands were suddenly broken.

Embrio's question came to his ears, but he did not have the time to respond to Embrio's call.

The woman in front of you is very dangerous, very dangerous!

Neither he nor the big men behind him had ever thought of facing this woman too early at this moment.

"Dear Witch. This is just a misunderstanding."

The man in black robe gathered his hands and without hesitation broke all the silk threads in his hands, allowing the robe to cover his hands, ready to find an opportunity, turn around and run away.

"Haha. The mouse is very smart! He knows how to turn good and turn bad luck. But sometimes, fate is not your final say."

"Buzz!"

In the void, a heavy force fell down. The man in black robe retreated and wanted to quickly escape from the cover of the power, but he never could do so and was directly pressed on the screen of the world and could not move.

Success with one blow!

But the witch did not show a proud look, but turned her right hand and took out her beloved long pipe.

During several breaths, smoke filled the witch and the man in black robe.

The witch lowered her eyes and looked at the man in black who was pressed to the point of being unable to move, and mocked him.

"Do you know that a mouse who can't even pretend to be dead can't survive."

"Buzz!"

In the void, a sword light suddenly appeared, and as a black shadow fell, countless puppet parts fell on the screen wall.

"you!!!"

The black shadow, which was chopped down by the sword light, fell to the man in black robe, and pointed in horror at the steel figure stepping out of the cracks with his sword.

"You!!!!!! Witch Grett Ks Andvalli, you are here too?"

Countless cubes emerged, gathering the steel body into the alien dimension space, Grett Ks Andvalli, wearing a maid outfit, aimed the tip of the sword at the black shadow's throat.

"Good luck! Now, should I call you J. Puppet Master? Or do you call you Jehose Les?
Chapter completed!