The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Although the majestic night elf saint is on the run, she ultimately represents the dignity of the elves.

But looking at this scene now, the Elf King didn't know how to reprimand him.

Walking into the hall, Ao Fan was surrounded by others, and finally his eyes fell on the Elf King.

No salutes, no words, just indifferent eyes.

"Elf King?"

When the Elf King heard this, he instantly understood that Ao Fan was not talking to him, but was asking Lucy behind him.

"Yes."

Lucy leaned forward and spoke with a respectful look on her face.

Ao Fan nodded slightly and looked at the Elf King in front of him with interest, feeling surprised.

Why is it a man?

He has a handsome appearance, but does not have a strong body like other gods.

But Ao Fan knew that the chief god of the clan in front of him was at least close to the strength of a saint.

At this time, the Elf King finally couldn't bear the pressure emanating from Ao Fan, and looked at Ao Fan and frowned slightly.

"who are you?"

Seeing that the other party was a little nervous, Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "I am the Dragon Emperor."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Elf King felt as if he was struck by lightning. He stood there in a daze, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

The Dragon King's name has already become famous throughout the West Wing Continent because of the battle with the Warner Protoss.

He thought that Ao Fan's identity was not simple, but he never thought that Ao Fan was actually the Dragon Emperor!

What on earth did Lucy do to be valued by the Dragon King?

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the Elf King's forehead, and his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

The Dragon King coming here was something he never expected.

The hall fell into a brief silence, and the two sides just looked at each other silently.

After a while, I heard the Elf King say: "It turns out to be the Dragon King. I hope you can forgive me for being so far away."

With a dry laugh, the Elf King felt inexplicably nervous when he saw that Ao Fan didn't say a word and just looked at him.

After a pause, I heard the Elf King tentatively ask.

"I wonder what the Dragon King's important purpose is when he comes to our elven clan?"

"I come here, of course there is a reason for me to come here."

After saying something lightly, Ao Fan turned to look at Lucy and said, "You said that you were expelled by him. You can tell me the reason today."

"As commanded."

Lucy bowed and saluted, then raised her head and looked towards the Elf King, a sarcastic look flashed in her eyes.

This look made the Elf King inexplicably feel nervous.

"Hundreds of years ago, the oracle came down from the Asa Palace. The night elves were a rebellious people and asked the Elf King to eradicate evil."

"In order to keep his position and to show his obedience to the Asa clan, the Elf King began to massacre the night elves, regardless of his former clansmen and the same bloodline."

"In just a few years, our entire tribe was wiped out."

When the Elf King heard these words, he was already sweating. He stared at Lucy and wanted to retort, but he didn't know where to start.

Because everything Lucy said is true!

The reason why I followed the oracle of the Asa Protoss back then was because I was really worried about causing trouble, plus my own selfishness.

The talent of the night elves far exceeds that of other elves. Once the saint grows up, she will threaten her throne.

All kinds of reasons combined together made the Elf King finally choose to take action.

But something went wrong after all, something the Elf King never expected.

Looking at the nervous Elf King, Ao Fan sneered and said, "You, the Elf King, have opened my eyes to the killing of the same race."

"You can actually believe the lies of the Asa Protoss."

The Elf King instantly felt a pressure coming towards him, feeling a little unwilling for a moment.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Lucy, and said under pressure: "The oracle was not wrong. Isn't the current night elves a threat?"

Although he didn't say it clearly, Ao Fan still heard what the Elf King meant.

Lucy brought the dragons here, which is a disaster.

Ao Fan chuckled and shook his head, looking at the Elf King as if he were an idiot.

"There is a saying in my four continents, every drink and every peck is cause and effect."

"If there had been no antagonism in the past, how could there be such trouble today?"

The Elf King stiffened, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

Ignoring the changes of the Elf King at this time, Ao Fan stepped forward, and golden light suddenly appeared beside him.

Before the Elf King could react, the golden light condensed beside Ao Fan shot out instantly.

The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and the alarm bells in the Elf King's heart rang loudly.

The Elf King, who had been making preparations, instantly released his spiritual power.

I saw that the air in front of the Elf King was like water, with layers of ripples instantly swaying.

The golden light instantly penetrated into the ripples, and then there was a slight lag.

Looking at the change, a joyful expression appeared on the Elf King's face. His moves actually had some effect.

As long as he could block Ao Fan's attack, he would have a chance to survive.

It's just that the Elf King was obviously happy a little too early.

The smile on his face just bloomed, but he found that the golden light quickly broke through the defense and stabbed towards him fiercely.

The golden light was like a nail, instantly embedded in the Elf King's body.

The Elf King's body stagnated, and then he suddenly flew backwards.

In an instant, the Elf King was nailed to the throne by several golden lights.

"Wow!" spitting out a large amount of blood, the Elf King never expected that he would become like this.

Looking at Ao Fan with a pale face, the Elf King was filled with fear.

Seeing Ao Fan walking towards him step by step, the Elf King panicked and said hurriedly: "What are you going to do?"

"Kill you." Ao Fan said lightly, "I can't even protect my subordinates."

Hearing this, the Elf King suddenly felt chills all over his body, and looked at Ao Fan with a look of horror.

"You can't kill me! To kill me is to become an enemy of the entire elves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fan was stunned. Seeing this, the Elf King thought that the threat had worked, and he felt as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Just the next second, Ao Fan's voice sounded, dispersing the last trace of luck in the Elf King's heart.

"One of the elves can scare me. Why don't you rule the gods if you are so powerful?"

"If you want the entire clan to be buried with you, I don't mind giving them a ride."

"But, is there really anyone willing to fight to the death for you?"

Of course, the Elf King did not believe that the entire Elf clan would fight to the death for him, but could he be killed just like that?

Looking at the lost Elf King, Ao Fan sneered, without any hesitation, he raised his hand and waved.

A flash of cold light lit up, and along with the Elf King's unwilling roar, countless streams of light instantly poured into the Elf King's body.