Titan and Dragon King

"Mike, this is the trick."

In the wide field of martial arts, Muria first demonstrated the Titan combat skills to Michelangela, and then taught her personally. This was a very good thing, but there was an extra guy beside it.

"Muria, what are you doing so close to Micah? Let me loose." On the side, a guy who bore Muria was chattering aside.

"Did I not teach Mickey's combat skills? Besides, this is my fiancée, what if I get closer?"

"You guys haven't confirmed the relationship yet. Give me some attention."

"Oh, all right!" Muria's forehead had blue tendons jumping.

"How are you feeling now?" Ilvester asked Michelangela, speaking softly, in keeping with his elder brother's identity.

"You need to practice it again." Michelangela looked at Muria's face and hesitated. She didn't know how to balance her brother and partner.

"Then let your brother practice with you, I'll just go out and just relax."

This time, Muria didn't have any unpleasantness, but smiled, and looked at Ilvestre with a deep look, then left, this purpose-built training ground.

"Where are you going to relax?" Ilvestre asked.

"It has nothing to do with you." Muria turned away without looking back.

Ilvester frowned for a moment, looked at his sister, followed the idea of ​​holding up to the question, and practiced with his sister, but he already had a bad feeling in his heart.

Muria, who walked out of the training ground, looked up at the sky, where there were three cloud-like cities blooming with sacred light, with a smile, the golden dragon wings emerged from behind, flashed lightly, turned into a rainbow, and flew up to the sky, toward The faintly clouded city flew away.

"Sister Fei Yezhen, bother me, I'm here to ask for a cup of tea." Muria flew into Yunzhong City, led by a team of angels, and saw the female Chitian Gode Fei Yezhen who was cooking the garden. Some Laughed embarrassed.

"Nothing, you like me here, I am too happy to be too late." Although Muria agreed yesterday, she came a little surprised by Fei Yezhen, but she faintly guessed, without saying anything, she lived almost three hundred. The existence of the year, her experience is beyond imagination.

Although she likes pleasure, salty fish, and some laziness, it is also caused by the peaceful environment of the boundless world, because there is almost no war in the world. In this case, it is really strange to like fighting.

Naturally, as the owner of Yunzhong City, Fei Yeya accompanied Muria to sit at the highest point of Yunzhong City to enjoy tea and enjoy the scenery of Yunzhong City. Muria was not embarrassed. Fei Yezhen inquired about the knowledge of various delicate and bright flowers. It seems very relaxed and natural, and the two get along well.

Because Muria doesn't understand what kind of flowers these flowers are, he doesn't understand anything, but just thinks that these flowers are beautiful and seductive, but that's enough.

"Where is Micah? If you come to me for tea, don't you need to accompany her?"

"With his elder brother, what can I accompany?" Muria picked up the scented tea in her hand and took a sip of it, looking calmly.

"Ilwester what is he doing?"

"He! I just watched Michaelella's combat skills, and he just watched it. When I pointed at Michaelella's training, he interrupted directly and felt that I couldn't go too far with Michelangela. Close contact, staring closely. "

"He loves his sister very much."

"I know." Muria smiled slightly, watching two small and delicate flower elves carry a teapot and filled him with clean tea.

"So I gave him my place. It's good to come here to relax, drink tea, and enjoy the scenery.

Sister Fei Yezhen, what I said yesterday is not a joke, I will come often, so please do n’t mind. "

"No problem, most of the time I have nothing to do, just take care of some flowers and plants, play with these cute little elf, or practice music."

"In your life, how many kings and emperors are drooling with envy."

"Why do I feel like you're talking back? As far as I know, many Titans look down on my god-like life."

"I don't know about the other Titans, but as far as I am concerned, I am envious of your leisurely life."

"With the resources you have now, as long as you want, you can transform all of your cloud islands into what I am now in Cloud City. It's easy."

"Then what?" Muria smiled. "If I really learn from you, let my father and grandfather know. It won't be long before all of these transformed Yundao islands are broken. "

"That's true, too." Fei Yemao thought about Muria's hypothesis, and his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, revealing a smile.

"And as far as I am concerned, although I envy you for this life, I will not learn because if I am really like you, I will not be able to set myself a goal for myself. Some things I will always can not achieve."

Muria watched a few curious flower elves fall on his shoulders, turned his head and greeted them with a kind smile, "You can live a peaceful life, but I can't. My birth determines my choice. ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Titans, born in Erasia, were born to fight. In fact, sometimes I also envy your Titans. After your strength reaches a certain level, you can freely travel in the void without any restrictions. , But we can only be confined to the world, we cannot leave at all. "

"This is also for your benefit. Void is really too dangerous." Muria remembered the first time he traveled in the void, and met the powerful being who claimed to be God. With such powerful power, Murray Ya is unforgettable so far, but such existence, according to his own description, gives Muria a feeling that he can't be ranked in the void, of course, it may be modest.

"Yeah, with enough strength, you can go wherever you want. This is true freedom. Titans are enviable. I'm used to ease, I can't do the same as yours."

"Freedom is relative. What kind of strength is enough to go to every place in the void?" Muria asked.

... The pleasant chat time passed so unknowingly. It seemed that just after a few breaths, Muria turned her head, and then she saw Ilviste standing full of anger in this pavilion. Looking at himself at the entrance.