Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

"Originally, I planned to ask her to do something for me, so can I ask you? Since there are some dragon bloodlines, I can ask you to spend some time with her, arrange how to be free, and let her know her race and identity. Just how you should treat other races. I won’t let her interfere with your government affairs, but it’s okay to communicate in this area. Time—it’s time to successfully postpone the Holy Kingdom War."

Kraunpith’s idea was also leaping, and just chatting with the dragon girl at this moment, I remembered that there was a King Arthur with the dragon factor buried in his shadow, so he proposed it, I originally asked myself to do it. Compatriots are the right way.

　　 Ke De Luo Dilong can only follow this development to go along.

　　Dro Dilong has never been disobedient in the face of Clown Pith and others. As long as it is not against himself and the people, there is nothing to oppose. She took a deep breath and loosened the straps on her clothes. Her body instantly turned into a half-dragon. She turned into a dragon girl almost the same height as Altolia, and came to Altolia.

　　 "I am the'Black Lin Dragon King' Dro Dilon Auriclus who stands at the top of this country. Please enlighten me."

　　 "Ah, please."

　　 The two shook hands briefly.

　　 "Ah, compared to that loli who plays from time to time, she has a king's tone." Kraun Pace teased.

"The stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility. Naturally, unlike some people." Delodilong said this is somewhat ironic, but Crown Pis is clearly standing at the top of the fairy, but he often does what he should and can do. Throw the matter to someone else, betting that Kraunpith won't be able to hear it.

In fact, Klauen Pess really didn’t hear it. She stood up and said goodbye: “Then, I’m leaving now. By the way, Altria’s appetite is many times that of normal people. Now she seems to like to fry trash very much. Food, please pay attention to this."

　　 Looking at the back of the Stars and Stripes that jumped out of the window to initiate the disappearance of the space magic, Delodilong was a little surprised: "What is fried junk food?"

　　 At this time, Altria's neck turned slightly, and his head slightly lifted up.

　　 "What's the matter?" Delodilong was nervous.

　　 "It's nothing." Altolia really seemed to turn his neck by accident.

　　Although it seemed to be unintentional, Altolia's gestures were still full of heroic spirit, making Dro Dilong feel that if the person in front of him had the ability to match this temperament, then he must be an excellent king.

　　Dro Dilong rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea, at least it is a good idea for himself and the allies, but it seems a bit naive, so I will call a cronies to discuss it tomorrow.

　　 First, solve the current problem: how to entertain the "VIP" left by Crowen Pith?

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　　The far away deserted realm, the clouds are dark and heavy, covering the deadly earth. On the earth, there is no trace of life walking corpses hovering, like a picture of hell.

　　 There used to be a splendid civilization here.

　　 However, it has been destroyed.

Not surprisingly, since the Dragon Race was pulled down by the King of Eight Desires to rule the world, it also withdrew from history due to "primary school students fighting" infighting. On this continent, different races established different civilizations, and then established them in natural selection. There are not many civilizations that have been destroyed and destroyed, all of which only happened in hundreds of years.

　　 Here is also a sad place.

　　 The rule of a large number of dragons is not without benefits. At that time, every valuable race could guarantee survival and reproduction, but without freedom, life was firmly controlled by the existence at the top of the food chain.

　　 A lot of ethnic liberation, they were free.

　　 The price of freedom is: fighting for more living space and benefits, peace and communication are not without, but as long as the biological instincts still exist, the struggle will never disappear.

　　 Although this place has become a dead place, it is the winner in the struggle.

Although these existences standing at the apex of the walking dead have become undead, he still has the rationality and intelligence that most undead cannot possess. The true dragon king is afraid of the "horror" deterrence of two points (without using Origin Magic). To the surrounding kingdoms of living beings.

　　 The reason why he did not expand is that no matter how strong he is, he is weak. Even if there is no point in conquering the land and building a great country, finding someone to manage it is just a wedding dress for these people.

　　The reason why he is willing to live in such a dilapidated place is simply that his desire for foreign objects has basically been lost, but at least the house and rooms he usually use maintains the necessary functions and cleanliness.

　　 But he has been a little depressed in recent years. A few years ago he had an uninvited guest of the same clan, and now he has another one, and he was thrown out by the head of the former uninvited guest to see the situation.

　　 In front of him, the subordinates under his control were hovering among the ruined buildings, making waves of whimpering and howling, and exuding negative emotions towards the intruder.

　　 But no one stepped forward. They were not so unhappy, perhaps they were more fearful instinctively.

　　The intruder carried a two-handed sword and wore a high-level full-body plate armor. The helmet had two horns, and his face was completely covered to prevent him from peeking at his appearance. From the experience he had gained for a long time, she was a woman. Wearing such heavy equipment can still be agile and vigorous. UU reading www.uukānshu.com must have real skills. Those low-level undead who have no sense even dare not to do it instinctively.

He was a little angry, opened his magic cloak, flew into the air, looking down at the invaders, and activated the amplified magic to make a powerful and majestic voice resound through the sky: "Woman, since I dare to appear in front of my'king of shadows', then— "

　　 His own voice has long been hoarse, and now his majestic voice has also been processed with magic, in order to make himself more powerful, but before he finished speaking, he was choked by the angry roar of the other party.

　　 "Huh! How come every talking guy in this hell-like place reacts like this!"

　　 After the words were finished, the helmet was quickly moved into the armor by moving parts one by one, revealing a pretty face with a pale blond single ponytail.

　　 What kind of craftsman can give armor this useless function? The King of Shadow almost thought so, after all, being able to make armor like this in itself reflects how powerful the maker's technology is.

The reason why he is still leisurely is that he is currently outside the range of martial arts in his common sense. He used to think that he is a world leader—provided that, excluding the Dragon King and the hundred-level players, he specializes in flying in the air to keep a distance from the fighters. Common sense comes Said it has been cautious enough.

　　 "...Chi Lei!"

　　 "?!"

　　 Woman, threw up the two-handed sword that suddenly condensed the magic power and burst into red thunder!

(to be continued)

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