Titan and Dragon King

"My noble host! It's been a long time, and you look even more valiant." The majestic and enchanting shadow appeared in this specially arranged room, and fear and aura spread.

The three shadow assassins who were just calm and calm could not help but feel terrified, and the body shivered in the breath that this shadow naturally exuded, and they couldn't stop shuddering. .

This is a powerful evil existence. The meandering twisted horns on his head, the pair of iconic bat wings and the layer of flame covering it, plus the reaction of their bodies, all explain The identity of this existence-the top great devil from hell, a deep prison refining demon.

But it was such a wicked existence that was actually summoned by a golden dragon they thought they couldn't call them. Such a scene shattered their three views.

Then, they made them feel like they were dreaming. After the appearance of this powerful devil, he knelt on the ground, humbled in front of the boy, respectfully, like a slave.

"Excuse me, what do you tell me? Master." Mysterious Devil Myers forehead clung to the ground.

Such a name makes the three shadow assassins tremble even more. This powerful deep prison refining demon is actually a slave of this golden dragon. Do they live in dreams? How could this world become so strange?

"I see, you are a fallen golden dragon!" A shadowy assassin with a wide open mind remembered some secret rumors about the dragon that he had heard, staring at Muria and screaming.

"Fallen Golden Dragon?" The other two Shadow Assassins stared at their companions with a look at the idiot's brain.

The fallen golden dragon is the evil dragon that has undergone camp deflection. In the long years of Erassia, the golden dragon has indeed fallen, but what time was it, and all the fallen golden dragons in history are not counted.

Moreover, this Golden Dragon escorted the paladin and sheltered the demon knight. How could this behavior fall?

Muria ignored the assassin who said he was fallen. He floated in the air, looking down at the injury that had been completely restored, and seemed to be stronger than the deep prisoner.

"A demon knight entrusted me to shelter his son-in-law, but in less than a day, my asylum was assassinated. I need you to torture the three assassins and ask the instructors behind the scenes. Is there a problem?"

Hearing Muria's words, Myers twisted his head and stared at the three shadowed assassins. He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corners of his mouth. There was a smirk on his wrinkled face. Intelligence is what our devil is best at. Please leave it to me with confidence. "

"Well, how long can I ask what I want?"

"It depends on your requirements. If you can do everything, don't ..."

"I just want the messenger's information behind the scenes, the rest is arbitrary."

"Understand, master, you can ask it in half an hour at most." Myers' lips evoked an exaggerated arc, highlighting his extremely happy mood now. Now that there are no restrictions, he can play around with these three human souls.

"well."

"Master, I have one more thing to ask, where is this place?" Myers, who was lying on the ground, looked at the closed room where he was with a look of dread, which made him feel very depressed and very uncomfortable.

"In a temple of the dawn church."

"God of dawn ..." Myers shuddered, and he finally understood where his discomfort came from. He actually stayed in the temple of a good and powerful god.

Is there anything worse than this for the devil? He felt that he would be able to go back alive this time, and he could blow up his colleagues for a thousand years.

"Relax, you will be fine with me, you ask them what I want, and you will be fine."

"Thank you for your kindness!" Myers put his forehead heavily on the ground. "I won't let you down."

... After half an hour, Muria, who had got the information she wanted, walked out of the room with a hidden breath and turned into a human figure. Then she saw three familiar figures waiting at the door.

"His Royal Highness Muria." Turned into a red dragon, Ottolan, about two meters tall, with red hair and a brave man, and the green dragon Fiona Qiqi, dressed as a lady with blue hair and eyes, saluted Muria .

"Well, you're here exactly." Muria nodded in response.

"Are you asking?" Cassanna couldn't help but glance at Miles behind Muria, a guy who made her feel palpitated, plus the evil breath remaining in the room She guessed a lot in an instant.

"The three assassins came from an assassination group called Gray Wing. They were just pawns on the mission." Muria shook her head. "I don't know who the mission's client is, but they have organized Gray Wing. The stronghold in this city has been provided, and I'm going to ask now. You two, go with me! "

"Yes!"

Watching Muria with two human-like peaks of soul peaks and an unknown evil exist to trouble someone.

Cassanna shook her head and walked into the room where the Dawn Church prepared for Muria's interrogation. She wanted to clean it up to avoid unnecessary trouble.

...

"Here is the stronghold of the Graywing organization, Master!" Mymel, a deep prisoner who turned into a handsome, well-formed middle-aged housekeeper, led Muria to a place that looked a little shabby, but the voice In front of the boiling pub.

"Somewhat interesting." Muria looked at the pub in front of him, squinting his eyes. The assassination group's stronghold was a pub with a hot business.

"Go, go in and see!" Muria took the lead and went straight into the tavern. The red dragon Ottolan and the green dragon Fiona quickly followed, while the prisoner Maiers took a deep look at the two colored dragons. A glance at the back followed the same.

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"Look, it's the kid who didn't look at it and ran to the tavern for fun."

"This little fart, I don't think the hair is growing!"

"Hey, boy, you touched a woman ..."

The moment when Muria entered the tavern, the air mixed with a variety of odors such as sweaty smell, wine fragrance, and inferior perfume poured in, allowing Muria to close her breath and enter the inner breath.

At the same time, because of his young and immature appearance, some ridiculous swear words came into his ears. He didn't need to say much, followed Mulia, and came in the outlets and Fiona. Step in and hit those who are not bad at it.

You don't need to use any spells or skills. The peak of soul level is only one step away from the legendary dragon. Even if it turns into a human form, its physique crushes humans. Fiona took the lead, followed by the outlets, and the two dragons headed towards the tavern, and those adventurers who murmured Muria's ears were shot away.