The dazzling golden light flowed through the rugged dragon horns, making the four dragon horns on Diapolo's forehead look like they were carved from some kind of crystal. In the center of his forehead, a diamond-shaped gem was inlaid with a booming force similar to the sun.

But the eyes couldn't see clearly what was inside, because two rays of light burst out from it, and the gills were thin scales burning with blazing flames, and the jaw was flat, but it was shining with a metallic luster.

With just the dragon head, Diapolo is completely different from the common golden dragon, not to mention the angular dragon armor on his body. The ordinary golden dragon only has dragon scales of different sizes, but there is no such outer defense organization like armor.

"The only thing you resembles the golden dragon is the dragon form, and the scales are of the same color. Apart from that, where do you look like the golden dragon?"

Silver Dragon angrily questioned Diapolo, and his chin was still aching until now. But now this guy actually tried to pretend to be a golden dragon to escape from his crime.

What's even more hateful is that his companions, Golden Dragon, Petia, who have both beauty and strength, actually talk to the other party. Could it be that Long is so handsome that he is so unscrupulous?

"Well, am I as kind as a golden dragon?" Diapolo tilted his head and added.

"You have joined the evil camp and have grown evil arrogance. Do you still say you are kind?"

"Wait, I have explained just now. I just lurked, and then found an opportunity to approach the commander class, wait for an opportunity to assassinate a few and retreat." Diapolo explained in a gentle tone.

"You are quibbling. You are already trapped by me and feel that you can't escape, so you want to pretend to be a golden dragon."

Silver Dragon Claudia said furiously, he would never admit this kind of argument.

"I just beat you down." Diapolo still stated the facts in a calm tone, then looked at the silver dragon in front of him and widened his eyes and entered a state of rage.

"You're a sneak attack!"

"You were just hit by me with my fist."

"I wasn't prepared for it just now."

"You were just hit by me with my fist and then fell down."

"I... the evil dragon, I tore you!" This time, the silver dragon could no longer hold it back, let out a roar, and rushed towards Diapolo.

"You figure it out, I can beat you with my human body. Now I have recovered from Jackie Chan. How could you be my opponent?" Facing the rushing silver dragon, Diapolo was too lazy to avoid it. He stretched out his claws, grabbed his head and smashed it down hard.

Dong!

At some point, a solid plane had condensed under the Silver Dragon, and his head was pressed by Diapolo to make intimate contact with the air and ground beneath him.

"Be quiet, I am not your enemy, and I don't want to have conflicts with you."

"Roar, evil dragon!" The silver dragon's two claws stretched out to support the air ground. For dragons, the not-so-strong front paws all supported the texture of the muscles, trying to pull the head out of Diapolo's hands.

Claudia could not stand it anyway when a female young man was so embarrassed, but ideals and reality were different. No matter how much he wanted to pull his head out, he could only be held tightly by Diapolo.

Hiss ~

The sharp ice tried to erode Diabolo's dragon claws and let him loosen it, but mysterious runes lit up on the scales of Diabolo's dragon claws, burning with flames with evil-breaking, purification, and pure yang attributes. Although it was not a special attack, the high temperature attributes carried by the flames still dispelled the ice.

Such flames made the Silver Dragon's struggle weaker. It can be deceived on the outside and language, but the power cannot deceive people. Holy is sacred and evil is evil, and this cannot be changed.

At this time, the voice of the Golden Dragon Petia also sounded at the right time, "Claudia, I just used the lie detector. He did not lie. Although it was ridiculous, what he said was the truth. So, don't mess around anymore."

"Nonsense?" The silver dragon's vertical pupils dissipated slightly, and he was slightly lost. As an adult dragon, he was actually talking nonsense by another female golden dragon. He left this impression, and he could say that he had basically no hope.

After losing my thoughts, Yinlong returned to his former calmness. "You can let go of me, this Lord Jinlong whom I have never seen before, I believe you are not an evil dragon."

"Tsk, why did you suddenly figure it out?" Diapolo saw that the silver dragon suddenly changed, so he let go of his claws. In a sense, this dragon can be regarded as his friend.

"Your power makes me feel your purity." The Silver Dragon, who was let go of Diapolo, explained.

"It seems a bit inappropriate to identify good and evil through the attributes of power. If you encounter an existence like the Succubus Saint, wouldn't you kill her by chance?"

Although the "misunderstanding" has been eliminated, Diapolo decided to argue. After all, there is a saying that "power itself does not have good or evil, it depends on the user."

"Golden Dragon, the example you gave is an extreme situation and is not universal. How many succubus in the world can become paladins!"

Hearing Diapolo's words, Silver Dragon Claudia calmly refuted, "Through the power, the good and evil of the power owner can be basically determined."

"Good and evil?"

Diapolo sneered disdainfully, "Then I ask you again, if humans and elves fight each other, who is good? Who is evil?"

"Race war, from the perspective of a third party, there is no good or evil at all." Silver Dragon calmly answered.

"Don't you have a position?" Diapolo shook his head, "The reason why you determine that I am a golden dragon is to confirm through your strength that I am not a color dragon. And my strength is very similar to the strengthening and alienated version of the power held by the golden dragon."

"Well, that's true." Silver Dragon Claudia thought carefully for a while and actually agreed with Diapolo's words.

It is because Diapolo's power can be divided into similar categories according to the standards of good and evil of the metal dragon clan, so he agrees.

"I said, are you two a bit off the line? Now isn't the time to discuss this."

Petia, who was listening quietly to the two dragons talking, became less and less right when she heard it. Then she finally couldn't bear it and interrupted their conversation.

"Let's talk about how you lurk in the underground camp now."

"Well, okay." Diapolo was like a good person. It seemed that he wanted to cooperate with him. Since this was the case, he would not agree.

"First of all, I want to know why you lurked underground?" Long Niang asked the question she wanted to know the most.

"According to the news I have received, this war has been fought for more than two years, right? The forces on your side must be complicated.

If I did nothing, I would run over without fame and reputation. With the strength I have now, I would probably have no say. Once a war broke out, I would probably be shouted by some guys who might not like me. I am not used to being commanded by others."

Diapolo explained his behavior. He would not say that he wanted to lurk here and harvest some souls. He would kill him indiscriminately without much chance of being held accountable.

"You're thinking too much. No one can command our dragons casually. We all act according to our own wishes." Dragon Niang shook her head, as if she couldn't understand Diapolo's concerns.

"So it's your will to protect the little guy below."

"Of course, the family behind him has given enough price, so this is naturally my wish." Long Niang didn't care about some of the little thorns in Diapolo's words.

"Okay." Diapolo didn't continue to argue, after all, it was not an enemy, and he had become an alliance. "I want to gain command, but this doesn't bring any military achievements. I'm afraid I can't get it!"

"Isn't it easy to get merits openly with your strength? Once you show your strength, there will naturally be some guys who will post to you and want to follow you."

The silver dragon on the side also couldn't understand Diapolo's idea. He could obtain military achievements safely, so why did he take risks by lurking this dangerous way?

"The harvest is proportional to the effort. How can the fight on the front battlefield be so easy to kill the same level? In comparison, it is much easier to perform assassination."

"But this..."

"Okay, Claudia, Diapolo has lurked in and has gained initial trust. If you let him come over now, it is equivalent to letting him waste all his efforts. What we should do now is to help him eliminate the suspicion of the underground senior management!"

"What should we do?" Yinlong was silent for a moment, and after thinking about it, it was indeed not the time to worry about such things.

"It's very simple. Just let me take a lot of military achievements back."

Seeing that the topic finally returned to the right track he wanted, the light in Diapolo's eyes swelled, "Let me show enough strength to eliminate the suspicion of the upper echelons of the underground, and make them fear and win over my strength, so that I have a chance to get close to them."

"Nadiapolo, what kind of military achievements do you want?"

"The Fall of a Dragon." Diapolo stared at the Silver Dragon Claudia with a burning gaze. As his heart twitched, a bad premonition quietly rose.

"What do you want to do?" Yinlong was a little panicked and unconsciously began to avoid Diapolo's gaze.

"I want your dragon heart!" Diapolo breathed slowly and began to explain his just-beginning thoughts.

"You pretended to be defeated by me, I took out the dragon heart and then fell, and then Petia let out a scream, then made a vow of revenge, and finally left with your 'dragon corpse'."
Chapter completed!