"Will it be just us guessing randomly, Slin?" There is no such coincidence, Lu Feiya is muttering mentally

No matter how absurd it is, it is impossible to make such a request to the women who have first met. After all, they are nobles, and the marriage partner they choose must be famous.

"snort……"

Looking at Slin and Lufia in a low voice, Moya stared at the human man in front of him with cold eyes, and using her ice-like gaze and gradually warming murderous intent to force him to send him away and rub his slightly red wrist bones, he also flatly rejected the other party's unsincere request.

"Ah, so cruel, so simply rejecting a nobleman..." The last few words of the Knight leader did not say anything under Moya's angry and threatening stare.

"We are just an employment relationship, and there will be no respectful nobles, please remember this." Driven Iki to flap his wings into the sky, Moya threw him down on the ground and stared at her distant figure on patrol.

"Haha... do you really like that mixed-blooded elf, high priest?" The murmur that was almost unheard was hidden under the mysterious smile of the noble man Luo Lian, who was born in a noble, and even Lufia and Slin, who were so close to him, did not hear it.

Looking at the human with harmless smile on the ground, Moya frowned and cursed; "That old Yitel, you really can cause trouble for me..."

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"Oh my God..." Lu Qi's thin pupils, unique to the monster, expanded to the maximum, and a terrifying figure reflected in his crystal eyes.

Red scales like leaping flames are arranged tightly, and the hard and barbs are standing upright. The two rows of sharp teeth can easily break any enemy, exuding the smell of sulfur like the flame demon, and they also vibrate as they step on the ground.

It was a red dragon slightly smaller than Shadas. In front of it, the magic dragon seemed so small, and the mountain-like size made every creature facing it feel fear from the heart

"Fire Dragon King...Scastle"

Opening his eyes wide, Sistaer gritted his teeth and read out the name of the dragon that appeared in front of him, although it was forty years apart, the shock of the first meeting was still in his heart.

"That's right, it's the current Earth Fire Dragon King" Spider Mother's indifferent voice

She flashed quietly in her ears, but she was no longer visible

"The Lord of the Abyss is unwilling to personally seize the land of the demon dragon occupied by the undead. It is for this reason. The King of Fire Dragons." Although he was shocked by the aura emitted by the ancient dragon, Xistaer still rationally did not launch an attack immediately. Ordinary physics and magic in front of the dragon clan can be considered invalid. He cannot easily show his hostility

However... since he used the Dragon Clan Covenant to summon Scaster just after becoming the Dragon King forty years ago, this young ancient dragon disappeared from the earthly realm.

Because of the rebellious unruly Dragon King of the previous generation, the Dragon King had to select the young Jackie Chan from the Red Dragon to inherit the position of Fire Dragon King from the Red Dragon.

As a former church paladin, Sistale certainly knows some unknown inside story

In order to deal with the fiercely attacking undead, the church used the dragon covenant in the northern continent and happened to summon the young Fire Dragon King who ran to the earthly realm.

Under its leadership, several fire dragons were sacrificed to drive the undead army back to the underworld, but this young ancient dragon who had just become the king of the Fire Dragon clan disappeared since that battle. Even the Dragon Emperor, who had always been in charge of the disputes on the ground, sent envoys to Estoni to ask about his whereabouts.

Why is Scastle, who has been missing for forty years, in the Abyss Demon Realm...

I couldn't help but think of the first encounter with Roland and Rafa in the northern continent last year. He did not hide his hatred for his dragon clan again. Although he was powerful but had no spiritual power, Sistale suddenly realized.

It was also pulled out of its soul and turned into a crazy beast that only knows how to kill

Not the dead, although there is no thought, he still lives

"Even if the Dragon Emperor has not been completely resurrected, the Dragon Clan is still the strongest species in Anesia. This is beyond doubt, and they have always remained neutral. It is impossible for such a powerful species to become our enemy if you want to return to the abyss demon realm on the ground."

Obviously, the Spider Mother's words confirmed Sistaer's speculation

If you want to defeat a beast whose head is only capable of killing the poke, the easiest way is to kill it, but even if it loses its soul, it is still a dragon clan

If you really kill the ancient dragon, who is also known as the Fire Dragon King, it will probably cause anger and revenge from the entire dragon clan. Therefore, even the powerful lord did not take action easily. Instead, he, a big elf with a name, took the battle to solve this difficult problem for them.

This strategy is really good. If I win, even if I kill Scastle, the dragon clan will not retaliate against the Abyss Demon Realm.

On the contrary, if I fail and be killed, Moya and the night elves will only be the ancient dragon.

Sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, Sistaer understood why the spider mother smiled so strangely, and also understood the flame demon's uneven and contemptuous gaze at that time

"Come on, the big elf, Sistaer, show us the power of the elves." The spider mother's whisper quietly jumped in her ears, making people unable to resist the impulse that emerged from the blood

The big elf is not just a symbol of identity, Sistale,

But what echoed in Sistaer's mind at this moment was another familiar voice

They are the creatures that are as close as the Creator as the Dragon Clan. Do they know that their existence is to reconcile the elemental power in the world? The magic in this world will wither so much because of the lack of the big elves, and there is no power reconciler. The chaotic elements make the magic in this world weaken, and it cannot be compared with the previous year or even tens of thousands of years ago.

Use your ability to inherit from ancient ancestors. Winging swords is certainly your strength, but if you can skillfully use the power of elements, you will not be just a warrior with brute force.

The Magic Knight, the strongest warrior in ancient times who disappeared with the Great Dark War, is not comparable to those warriors who know a little bit of magic fur today. The combat power of a warrior who truly knows how to use the power of elements will be known the day when you can skillfully use your own power.

"Go away, you can temporarily escape Luci's battle"

Jumped off the back of the demon dragon, Sistaer held the royal power in his hand and stared at his opponent, revealing his determination as he had done before.

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"I'm looking forward to it. Who will win the battle between the big elf and the ancient dragon?" The spider mother lurking in the underground lord's nest observed Sistale and Scastle confronting the ground through the huge crystal ball in front of the throne. The face still had the unpredictable expression on her face.

"Hey, who do you think will win the final victory?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the Fire Dragon King. Even if he has no soul, the power of the ancient dragon is not something that a newly promoted elf can deal with." One of the nine lords is more inclined to the ancient dragon.

"What about your opinion? What do you think of this showdown when Caceres and the night elves have been with the longest time?" Obviously, the Spider Mother was not satisfied with this speculation. She turned her eyes on the Flame Demon who had been silent.

"The big elf will win the final victory"

"Oh...so sure, could it be because he is also half of your master?" The Spider Mother's question immediately caused Caceres' roar.

"Shut up if it weren't for the Truke woman who used the Dragon God to force me, how could I, as a flame demon, surrender to such a weak creature?" Thinking of the forced contract of Lord and Slave, Caceres was furious and thunderous.

"I also agree with the view of the Fire Demon... The power of fate is irresistible Sphinxer. Haven't you fully experienced it? Think about the young descendant of the god who first arrived at the Abyss Demon Realm, so weak and incompetent. He has grown to this point in just two years. Whether it is the will and strength, she is no longer just the prisoner who only knows how to revenge.

Similarly, although the Blood Alliance she chose was just a mixed-blooded elf with impure blood, she could still awaken her ancestors by awakening her beliefs. We should not underestimate him. "The words of the evil shadow Saffirol, who is famous for his wit and cunning, made the Spider Mother fall into deep thought.

"That's right, they do have the strongest backing. The power of fate is something that no one can resist. Then let's wait and see. As long as the Abyss Demon Zone can return to the earth, everything else is not important to us." The Spider Mother's voice gradually faded as Sistale was moving in the crystal ball.

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"Clang"

The king of power, which exudes magical aura, slashed hard on the solid scales of the red dragon. Although it hit a dazzling spark, it could not penetrate it.

One blow failed, and Sistaer leaped up with the force and avoided the fishy mouth. His body movement was a painful pursuit for the too large Gu Long.

Even if the dragon clan is so fast, it still cannot catch the elves like the wind

Damn... This guy's flesh is too thick, and even powerful magic weapons like Wang Quan cannot be hurt.

Feeling that his hands holding the weapon were shocked by the opponent's scales as strong as a barrier, he turned around and flew away from the dragon tail that was swept over. Xistaer knew that relying on the weapons in his hand could not really hurt the ancient dragon.

Its scales that are hard as rocks are as strong as armor. Without the strength of the element, it will not be able to cut the skin and hurt the muscles below.

After a few hits, the red dragon seemed to lose interest in continuing to fight. It opened its mouth wide, and a strong smell of sulfur spread.

The moment the fire flashed, Sistaer raised his left hand, and the inconspicuous golden ring shone with white light at the same time, covering him.
Chapter completed!