"Thank Brother Muria for your concern. I don't need it for the time being." Hearing the sound in his ear, Jinlong Caslana's pupil narrowed slightly, with a smile.

"Isn't it really necessary?" Muria asked again.

"It's just a bunch of green dragons, and my sister can handle it."

"Okay, then I'll fix the red dragon."

"Yeah!" After casting the Duncan sword, a green dragon was cut off, and Golden Dragon Caslana lifted his staff and flew a green dragon up, then aimed at the five guarding Variant's defense circle. Cardinals.

"Is it possible that the Church of the Dawn asked Brother Muria for help? This is also possible. Anyway, such a large church is not bad at all, but it is also possible that Brother Muria offered to help?"

Jinlong belongs to the law-abiding good camp. Seeing the existence of the evil camp, it is too normal to want to fight.

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On the other side, together with the four soul-spirited werewolves and the four blood marquises, they attacked the red dragon of the Varian Anti-Citadel and the Scarlet Wings Outlet, and suddenly felt a throbbing heart.

When the red dragon spouting the dragon flames toward the shield just wanted to follow the instinct, a portal suddenly opened on the side of the dragon's head, and a large golden claw protruded from it and grabbed it. Grasp the red dragon's stiff neck, then hold it, and threw it directly towards the werewolf army surrounding Variant.

In the unknown number of werewolves fleeing and screaming, the Red Dragon Outlet crossed a straight Changhong and smashed into the wilderness suburbs. The huge inertia caused it to draw a nearly 1,000 kilometers on the ground. Gully, boulders and boulders encountered along the way, low hills, all turned into powder.

As for the werewolf standing on it, naturally there is no bone residue left. The inertia of the red dragon nearly 100 meters long is not the inertia of these bronzes, which are not even capable of flying. Silver low-level werewolves can resist.

"Who is it?" The Red Dragon Outlet, who was suddenly caught and thrown out as an item, got up and stared at its original location, growling angrily, "Dare to offend the great Scarlet Wing Master."

The portal where a dragon's claws had just been explored expanded rapidly under the eyes of the public, and then one of them, a golden dragon, walked out in a hurry, and the large and majestic dragon's body hovered in the air. The head of the dragon with six winding dragon horns looked down at the red dragon just thrown out by him.

"I! Do you have an opinion?"

"I ..." The Red Dragon Outlet looked at the sudden appearance of the golden dragon, the dragon body stronger than him, and looked at it, giving the dragon a thick sense of dragon scale armor, opened his mouth and squeezed If I type a word, I will not type a second word.

The shape of Muria's dragon brought it too much impact, especially the six winding dragon-like horns on his forehead, which deeply calmed it.

It is not a dragon beast that has no inheritance. What these six dragon horns represent, of course it knows.

"The Descendants of the First Dragon King!"

"Just recognize it, give you a chance, surrender to me! Forgive you for not dying!" Mu Ruiyao's golden dragon pupil watched the old red dragon, which was not much smaller than it, said flatly.

"..." The Red Dragon Outlet was silent for a while, and the appearance of Muria, at a glance, knew that the source of his blood was the Golden Dragon, a dragon species that was born hostile to him.

If this sentence was spoken by the first generation of the Dragon King of the Red Dragon King, of course he would not hesitate, and he would worship with no hesitation.

But, now, this head suddenly appeared, and what he wanted to surrender at the opening was a dragon descending from Jinlong to become the dragon king. Of course he was unwilling.

What's more, the descent of this dragon king seems to have only the second-order soul, which is lower than his third-order strength.

If, it can kill or even capture this descendant of the original Dragon King, and dedicate it to the great dragon mother Tiamat, then it will be possible to obtain unimaginable gifts. For example, raise your dragon bloodline up several levels.

"Oh, I'm not brave." When Red Dragon Outlet moved his brain, Muria felt a strong malice. Red Dragon's work has always been high-profile and undisguised. The word of low-key has nothing to do with the open and arrogant dragon species of Red Dragon.

"Even if you don't want to surrender, you dare to be distorted by me. I should say that you are brave and arrogant, or that you do not know the sky is high, the old dragon."

"Boom!" A thunderous air burst sounded. From the line where Muria was located to the position of the Red Dragon Outlet, a circle of air burst appeared, and the gusting wind was blowing how many werewolves and bats flew. .

A straight vacuum channel appeared, which was brought out when Muria's mighty dragon body charged.

After feeling the maliciousness of the red dragon, Muria directly fanned the wings of the dragon, instantly crossed the distance of 1,000 kilometers, appeared in front of the red dragon, and flung the slender dragon tail with a rhombus-shaped blade tip like a whip. Draw to the red dragon.

"Oh!" Red Dragon Outlet sent a tragic cry. Under Muria's slamming with a thorny scaled dragon tail, Red Dragon Outlet was like a huge dragon body on a hill. The tail was drawn from the ground, and the blood like a lava was dripping.

From his neck to his back, a deep visible bone scar appeared. The dragon scale flesh and blood on it disappeared and ceased to exist. But soon, the flesh around the scar wriggled and began to grow new muscles visible to the naked eye. Vigorous vitality belonging to the higher order dragons.

"On this point ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ dare to distort my mind." Muria sneered as the red dragon was drawn into the sky, vibrating his wings to catch up, and a muscular dragon claw reached out , We will grab the red dragon's neck again.

"Even if you are the ancestor of the Dragon King, you can't treat me like that!" The red dragon outlet who suffered two times saw the undisguised arrogance and indifference in the eyes of Muria Yao Jinlong who had caught up. It's violent.

It has always been to look down at other lowly creatures with this high look, and now it was suddenly looked at by another dragon weaker than him in a city in a duchy.

It was immediately unacceptable, even if it was the descendant of the original Dragon King, according to the description of inheritance, it is a more noble existence than the ancestor dragon. He couldn't accept it, and he couldn't stand it.

"Roar!" Hot and hot Long Yan emerged, and the red dragon outlet used the dragon's iconic ability to breathe.

"Nausea!" Facing the red dragon breathing so hot that it seemed that even the space was slightly distorted, Muria didn't dodge any movement. The dragon's claws were directly against the red dragon's breath, and in its shocked eyes, it struck a second time Hold his neck, then hold it, and smash it to the ground with an irresistible power of the Red Dragon ...