The Brave Master Is the Demon King

Remember [New] for a second,! The sound of explosions constantly came from the castle in the distance. From a distance, the flashes of explosions continued to flicker in the gray fog. At such a distance, I could still feel the vibration of the earth. There were still many people fleeing in the sky. Dragons, they seem to be running away from something, and they are running away.

The tragic degree of the war that can make the dragon clan fear is probably far beyond everyone's imagination.

Standing on the carriage, Lilith frowned as she stared into the distance, at the ominous black clouds in the sky.

Rena, are you there? Why can't I feel your breath...

"It doesn't look like it's going well."

Suddenly, a young voice came from behind her, Lilith turned her head, and saw a well-looking woman walking out.

Lilith sighed lightly, turned her head slightly, and said, "Yes, Lord Rael Phoenix, but I think what's worse is that you seem to have brought an army that is not very useful."

At the rear of the convoy, after seeing the scene in the distance, the serpent-like team appeared messy blood, and the knight on the war horse did not have the cock-like arrogance when he set off, but looked like a frightened The hen, the warhorse under the crotch was also out of control and almost fell off.

Rael turned his head and saw that there were messy flags hanging everywhere in the team that stretched behind him. Some people had already retreated. There was a phenomenon of disconnection in the team.

"But at least I kept my promise, didn't I?"

Lilith sighed and reluctantly returned to the carriage. Inside the swaying carriage, a few helpless eyes were looking at her, but Lilith didn't pay any attention to them. Instead, she opened the door and saw a weak one. old man lying in bed.

He slowly opened his puffy eyes, and dark spots of different colors appeared on his haggard face.

"Ah, Lilith, are we almost there?"

"Yes, Lord Farrow, we are almost there, you can reach the battlefield if you hold on for a while."

Lilith said in a low voice.

"I've felt it, but I'm not sure if it's my death or the breath of the tree of death, the two are too similar."

"No, you're just tired."

The old master closed his eyes, shook his head, and said, "I have lived a rare age for human beings, and I have seen everything I should have seen. I have no regrets in this life, but it's just about Elier. Relieve."

Lilith immediately took his dry hand.

"This is the path he chose, and you don't have to blame yourself."

Holding the other party's cold hands, Lilith's heart seemed to be cut by some sharp weapon. Such a reliable archmage has now become an old man in bed. Such a big contrast is unacceptable.

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Inside the castle, a nearly 100-meter-tall giant slammed into the city wall heavily. The thin giant jumped up and hit a nimble figure, but fluttered in the air. Then a thunderbolt fell and hit it accurately. A trident appeared in the middle, and it was nailed directly to the city wall. It struggled constantly, but the blood in its body spurted out like a waterfall, and after a while, it turned into a mummified corpse.

In the sky, a white dragon suddenly passed by, and the magic star spear it cast fell from the sky and stabbed into the bodies of the giants. Just when the giants paid attention to these giant dragons, suddenly a A figure appeared at the feet of the arrogant giant.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, the giant who grabbed the dragon in the sky suddenly found himself unable to lift his right foot. He looked down and found an "ant" standing on his foot.

It stumbled and fell directly to the ground. Just when it was about to stand up, countless ropes flew from all directions. They were made of water, and they were directly wrapped around the star spear inserted into the giant. Countless soldiers came back from everywhere, grabbed the rope, and pulled the rope like a tug of war, preventing the giant from getting up from the ground.

At this moment, Weir fell like a cannonball in the sky, and the dragon claws hit the back of the giant's head heavily. The terrifying force directly broke the giant's head, and the blood-covered dragon raised its head and flew away immediately. up to the sky. This was the fourth giant they had struggled to defeat. Before the soldiers had time to celebrate, a huge figure suddenly pounced, directly biting most of the giant's body, and even the ground was gnawed out of a big hole.

Many soldiers did not have time to retreat and were crushed by the fat body.

Now there is only one giant left, and everyone can't imagine that they, who were still in despair, actually defeated this seemingly impossible opponent. The addition of the Queen of the Deep Sea and the dragon warrior Weil changed the situation of the battle.

But everything was not over yet. An army went straight through the battlefield. It was the soldiers of the Dragon Boat Empire. I saw Xianglong, the king, leading the elite troops, rushing straight towards the palace.

No one knew when the magical barrier protecting the palace was destroyed. They quickly walked up the stairs, opened the door, and walked into it.

Xianglong looked around coldly, there was no sign of an enemy, and the empty palace was really suspicious.

Is this a trap?

He made a gesture of killing the enemy when he saw the enemy, and then lightly stepped, everyone cautiously entered the depths of the palace.

But the more inside, the quieter, walking through the corridor and down the stairs, they saw dead dwarf corpses on the ground, as well as human corpses, there was a battle here.

"His Royal Highness, these people are defectors who followed Graham."

A subordinate said beside Xianglong.

"He must be in there."

Xianglong gritted his teeth and said, he raised his head and looked at the door in front of him.

There was a loud bang, and the door of the hall was pushed open by a terrible force. In the brightly lit hall, the corpses of dwarves were everywhere on the floor. Two corpses caught the attention of Xianglong. On the throne, a man and a woman were dwarves. Clan corpse, he recognized one of them, that is the princess of the dwarf clan, the mastermind of everything.

And the other, who is it?

At this moment, a voice came from behind the throne.

"You really came."

The moment he heard this voice, Xianglong's fists clenched immediately, and he glared at the front, only to see a figure appearing in front of everyone.

"Graham."

When he gritted his teeth and said the name, the soldiers behind him pointed their weapons at each other. As long as he gave an order, Graham was immediately beaten into a hornet's nest.

Standing in front of him was the person Xianglong hated deeply, the minister he once trusted the most. In Xianglong's memory, he has always been a tough and decisive old man~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but now, he is no different from an ordinary old man.

"Long time no see, His Royal Highness Xianglong."

Graham saluted the king, and no one knew what he wanted to do. The soldiers stared at him nervously, and if he did something unusual, they would immediately attack.

Xianglong approached Graham step by step without saying a word, stepping over the dead dwarf with blood flowing under his feet.

Suddenly, the robes on his body rose without wind, and in an instant, he was like a lion pounced on his prey, Graham didn't react when he saw a red lightning strike, and when he reacted, he was already struck by an iron. The pincer-like hand grabbed his neck and picked it up directly.

Graham, who was grabbed by the neck, was powerless to resist, his head turned purple, and just moments before his head buzzed and he was about to lose consciousness, to his surprise, Xianglong was burning in anger. He let go of his hand.

"Cough cough! Cough! You have become mature."

Xianglong ignored him. He turned around angrily and said in a cold voice, "Arrest him, we have more important things to do."

"Yes!!"