"I said wrongly, please forgive me meow!"

Very bachelor, he handed over the invisible yoke that had been pinned to his waist. Caoros even spit out the photo-taking crystal from his mouth, and said with grief: "This is my sincere statement. ,Meow!"

"That's really sincerity that I can't ignore." Zhao Nan let the photo crystal float in front of him expressionlessly.

A light and shadow were projected, and the conversation between the Dark Dragon Emperor and Cyclone Longsheng was once again revealed.

"Your sneak shot technique is okay."

"That's...Ahahaha, Ogu, to tell you the truth, I actually saw this whirlwind dragon **** unpleasantly say meow! This time I must fix it! Are you? "

Zhao Nan chuckled and shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it, what is the power of this dark dragon king? Since he hid in the evil and mysterious world at the beginning of the Hundred Clan War, you should be more aware of it."

Kaoros sternly said: "When the Dark Dragon King made his last attack, it was rumored that he had reached the eleventh-star rank. However, the Evil Mystery Realm was also exhausted at the time. When he retreated, the Cthulhu camp was even more of a remnant. It has been closed again. If you can’t get a supplement, I think the current dark dragon king is probably only restored to the level of the nine-star level. Its god's realm is called the dark era, which is the ability to control opponents through the desire buried in the heart. If you are not careful, you will The desire in the heart is infinitely magnified, and the consciousness sinks into the desire of fantasy and loses control over one's own body."

"That is to say, did it develop from the small world of the spiritual category at the beginning?" Zhao Nan wrinkled.

"You can say that." Caoros nodded: "But even for the Dark Dragon King, it is not easy to keep the object in the world of desire. Especially the more objects. The more powerful the object is. Time. In general, this is a very insidious ability."

"Here." Zhao Nan looked up suddenly.

I saw a touch of black in the distance like ink scattered in the water, and gradually the sky was stained like night. Zhao Nan's eyes tightened a little, "It seems that there are really many dragons that have fallen into their own desires."

In front of them, a small group of dragons could be seen fleeing in horror, and behind them. More were chased in madness-former companions.

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"How's it going?"

In the Dragon Palace, seeing Zhao Nan coming back, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately began to worry about the Dark Dragon Emperor.

For them, in the final analysis it is only a matter of the Dragon Realm. If you don't care, you can leave at any time. With Zhao Nan's kindness to the Dragon Sorceress, she couldn't even say anything. She even said that she instinctively didn't want Zhao Nan's child to be involved in this kind of danger because of her affairs.

It should be.

But think about it. If the Dark Dragon Emperor really succeeded in ruling the Dragon Realm, it would mean that the power of the Cthulhu camp that had officially returned would increase a lot. When the Cthulhu camp begins to retaliate formally in the future, the power will be even greater.

This is foresight and we have to guard against it.

"It's worse than expected." Zhao Nan shook his head and said, "I haven't seen the Whirlwind Dragon God, so I temporarily classify it as Unknown. As for the Dark Dragon Emperor, he has used his power to control most of the dragons, I think In less than an hour, everyone will be able to see its true colors."

"I can't let the remaining sacred dragons die in vain." Olujia took a deep breath and said, "Mother. Please agree to let me lead the remaining dragons out of the dragon world temporarily! Our homeland will be recovered again in the future. Come back. The most important thing now is to save yourself."

Avoiding the edge, this is what Oluga has learned during these years in human society. The young Dragon Emperor didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this. On the contrary, he was even more irresponsible if he knew that he would die in battle and still rash his life.

Be brave and brave, once the bravery is over. It's stupid over there.

"No, there is another way." Mother Dragon shook her head, and said with an unexpected spirit of adventure that made Zhao Nan feel unexpected: "You and I will join hands, and let all the remaining sacred dragons of the Silver-Winged Sacred Dragon Clan serve as assistants. We seal the Dark Dragon Emperor! Even if there is no way to seal its body, at least it must regress the realm of its gods."

"That will take time, mother! Going away may not be successful! The Dark Dragon King will not wait for us to be ready in vain, and will not take the initiative to walk into the scope of the seal! There are more dragons under control, and the situation is for us. It's absolutely ignored..." Oluga still vetoed it.

"Dark Dragon King, if we escape this time, we will only become stronger in the future." Mother Dragon sighed: "It is powerful by itself, far more powerful than ours. If we let this time go, I am afraid there will be no more. Chance."

"How long will it take to prepare?" Zhao Nan asked abruptly.

"Even from now, it will take at least two hours." The Dragon Witch had to say a little discouraged: "Perhaps my thoughts are a bit rash."

"No... I will create two hours for you."

Zhao Nan took a deep breath, and instantly differentiated three clones from his body, "Similarly, you need to complete the seal within two hours!"

"What...what are you going to do?" Augustus asked with a frown.

"First of all, we need a place that can be defended." Zhao Nan looked at Olujia and said: "Let your people be transformed into a human posture. We don't need too much space."

I haven't understood what this means, but I saw Zhao Nan flying into the air with three clones. The three avatars separated from the main body at this moment, turning into four horns in the sky above the Dragon Palace, and at the same time stretched out their hands.

What does he want to do?

Not to mention the group of dragons who were plagued by fear, even the people on his side did not understand it for a while.

I saw that since Zhao Nan stretched out his hands, the Dragon Palace Change began to disappear little by little-yes! It disappeared little by little! Starting from the water chestnut, it gradually disappeared like a sand castle being blown by the wind, turning into countless dust!

It's not just the Dragon Palace. Even the mountain peak where the Dragon Palace is located at the moment, also has this kind of dusty situation.

Countless dust floated in the sky, and began to circulate in a regular manner, and then under the command of Zhao Nan, it began to roll up onto an open space!

And at this moment, from above the open space. Already can see a human-high wall less than two meters wide appearing!

Half a dragon palace, a large area of ​​mountain peaks, finally merged into such a wall after being crushed. Although it is not thick, but because of this horrible condensation, it has completely turned into a black wall, and it feels that it is not simply hard to describe.

"What on earth does he want to do?" Oluga and Dragon Mother almost unanimously thought of their doubts.

"Fortress!" With a proud look on Finina's face, her eyes were obsessed: "Nan Ta, plan to use everything in this Dragon Emperor Mountain. Build an unprecedented fortress! Sister, don't froze, no matter how tired you are Help your brother-in-law complete this castle."

The black princess pulled her hair and walked out with a chuckle, "Does this still have to be yours!"

After decomposing the matter directly to this degree, and then combining it into this terrifying compressed state, the dragon mother's eyes gradually became dignified, "Oluga... do you feel that you are in this small world? There is a feeling. The feeling of deja vu?"

"I... don't know." The young Dragon Sovereign shook his head.

Insincere.

Mother Long didn't intend to expose her, but she was silent. Finally, he said in a deep voice: "Without further delay, issue an order to change the people of the tribe into a human posture. At the same time, start to summon the sacred dragon of our tribe!"

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"Unbelievable! It is incredible! In this world, in addition to magical technology, there is such a technology called science! Unbelievable..."

Paradise world, Pompeii...atop the stunning battleship in the city. The college scholar Iverson was full of a frightened expression on his face at the moment.

In other words, it is this kind of alternative technology that has peaked all previous cognition... All magical circuits seem to be able to be perfectly reproduced through a method called circuit diagrams of this technology!

It doesn't even need to be like a scholar, and it has to take time every day to accumulate its own magic power! Even an ordinary person can easily do it with the help of some external tools!

"These! These! Ah. What an incredible existence!"

Iverson looked at a place on the stunning battleship that had been damaged for a long time and exposed a lot of wires. He held up a strange electronic component with trembling hands, and muttered: "I thought I was I have reached the end of magical technology...but now, I seem to be able to see the way forward again!!"

Unlike Iverson's tremor like the epileptic wind, Alice, who was able to manifest her body only through projection technology, was obviously much calmer.

There was a small light screen in front of her, and above the light screen was some data about Pompeii she had collected with her shocking power...Of course it was not as simple as that on the surface.

"Emotional circuit... can actually create emotions artificially. And it can continue to evolve. This eighth era has also developed its own incredible civilization. It's just that this kind of emotional circuit needs too long to be cultivated. This alone is not desirable."

Although it was muttering to himself, it was heard by the very sensitive Iverson. Iverson was even more excited by the denial of his lifelong research: "What do you know! Without countless things being piled up, how can you understand what a real feeling is? Even a human being, from birth to real It will take at least ten years to understand what feelings are!"

Alice looked at Iverson indifferently and said: "So this is your explanation of the time-consuming and long-term technology of this kind of technology?"

Iverson sneered: "Can you still find a better solution?"

Alice shrugged and said, "Isn't it enough to simulate the real scene in the training room? Compile scenes that can give birth to various emotions, and continue to experience reincarnation."

Iverson frowned: "I don't know what you mean by simulating real scenes! But you have to understand that constantly being in a scene of intense emotions is like ripening, it is impossible to obtain a possession at all. The soul of perfect feeling!"

Alice said indifferently: "I am talking about mass production. I am not talking with you about individually completed artworks. What are you excited about?"

"Volume, mass production!?"