My Goal of the Dragon Knight is to Overthrow the Princess! ?

It's like her reflection in the water or an image in a mirror.

Even if there is no evidence, Hong Xiuli knows that the other party must be a part of her soul, and at this moment, she no longer has any regrets to return to where she should be.

What surprised the couple even more was the stunning woman exuding emptiness and demonic aura, who seemed to be chasing this illusory figure closely.At the same time, his strength is simply unfathomable. Just a seemingly inadvertent move seems to be able to make the world run according to his own will.

This red-haired, burning-eyed woman must be a god of the Demon Race, and her abilities must belong to the highest level.

The unforeseen thing is not only that, just after the gorgeous demon goddess suddenly appeared, the delicate beauty with long snow-white hair and the iceberg beauty with brilliant golden hair color also came by coincidence.

The cold aura of the three gods is different from each other and competes with each other. Even though they have tried their best to suppress it, even this spiritual mountain can't bear it, and it keeps making small whines that it is about to collapse.

It can be seen from this that their strength has reached a realm that ordinary people can't even imagine.

Even though Long Jian didn't know how to explain such a weird phenomenon, why a high and mighty god would pay attention to himself and his wife, a mortal who was as small as an ant, but he didn't panic about it.

Because the other party obviously did not have any malice.

At the same time, Long Jian could also feel that there must be a deep karmic relationship between these three goddesses with stunning looks and himself.This is not something told by memory or knowledge, but from the extremely familiar feeling deep in the soul.

So is this red beauty.

Just after the phantom carved out of the same mold as her appearance disappeared, her hair color was like a gorgeous woman condensed by hot red flames. She turned around without hesitation and walked away. The broken time and space entered it and quickly disappeared. gone.

This decisive action without saying a word surprised the two goddesses who arrived a little later, but immediately showed an understandable look of sadness.

After that, the atmosphere seemed to be at a standstill, and no one spoke.

In order to break the deadlock, Long Jian took the initiative to ask: "Please forgive me if I am presumptuous, have we met before?"

This question was like a ruthless sharp knife, piercing deeply into Freya's heart, ruthlessly destroying it as if to shatter it.

There is no doubt that this man is the reincarnation of the soul of the dragon god name, and the emperor can guarantee that there will be no mistakes, because it is impossible to falsify the fact.

But no matter how familiar the feeling from the soul is, he is no longer the fiancé that Freya deeply loved when she was the princess of the God Race.

Now the reincarnated dragon sword and the god emperor must be two parallel lines that will never intersect again. Even if the sweet relationship in the past makes him reluctant to part, it is just a past that has become a memory.

If you want to pursue the handsome shadow that you love endlessly in the other party, it will only bring more sorrow and pain in the end, and you can't even deceive yourself and others.

Just now Shashier turned around and left without nostalgia at all, this extremely bitter emotion now also appeared in Freya's heart, as painful as countless ants gnawing at the soul.

But the farewell that should come must still be faced. This was something Freya could not do back then, and now she has the courage to accept all of this calmly.

A large amount of moisture flooded into the pupils of this very delicate and delicate beauty, Freya choked with tears and said, "May you and your wife find true happiness. Farewell."

As if he could no longer bear the pain that would tear his soul apart, the God Emperor covered his face and sobbed, stretched out his snow-white wings and pierced through the air, only the cold radiance fell down.

After making up her mind to let go of the last trace of attachment to her fiancé, Long Shenming, Freya also took steps forward from today, truly getting rid of the shackles of the past.

When Shashir and Freya left one after the other, only Long Airi was left at the scene and still did not leave.

Long Jian couldn't help but said with some confusion: "Could it be that what I said just now was seriously offensive, and that's why I made that goddess so sad?"

"Don't worry about it, she just couldn't help crying because she was finally able to break away from the years of shackles brought about by her past memories."

After speaking briefly, Long Airi also adjusted her extremely longing mood to the proper state, staring at Long Jian and his wife Hong Xiuli.

Even if their souls are indeed the reincarnation of the former Dragon Emperor and the ninth generation Dragon Knight, the two of them in this life have nothing to do with this identity.

It's not that Long Ji wants to trace Long Jian's traces of respecting and loving adoptive father in the past, she will definitely not do such a foolish thing.

The new Emperor of the Dragon Clan just hoped that the other party would see that he could finally be on his own, fulfilling this small wish that was too late to be fulfilled when the name of the Dragon God died.

After many years of wishing, Long Airi did not leave this place as decisively as Shashir and Freya, because there were still things to do.

She is the eldest sister of Long Wei and Long Moli, greeting the parents who raised the siblings and giving them the latest details is a basic etiquette that must be done.

"I'm sorry that I haven't informed you about my background. I'm Long Wei's sister, Long Airi, and I'm currently the emperor of the Dragon Kingdom. This child has been taken care of by you for more than ten years. It's rude not to greet you Please forgive me."

With a tone as clear and cold as spring water, Long Ji gave a rough explanation of her identity.

After understanding the meaning of the other party's special visit, Hong Xiuli held her jade hand and said, "The ones who really want to thank you are me and Jian. I heard that after Awei came to Atlantis, it was Her Royal Highness who took care of him completely. He who is not familiar with the place? No, now he will be called His Majesty the Emperor."

"Since it is a family relationship, there is no need to care about this kind of etiquette between each other."

Long Airi replied in such a way without thinking, her beautiful jade face as frosty as snow also showed a faint smile.

At this moment, Long Jian couldn't help asking, "So how are Awei and Jasmine doing?"

After her husband asked about the most important matter at present, Hong Xiuli couldn't help but look very eager to know.

"Jasmine is fine, don't worry about it, it's just Longwei?"

After hesitating for a while, Long Airi decided to confess the current situation frankly.

Immediately, she activated the water mirror magical technique, and the scene of the Shangri-La battlefield, which was separated by billions of miles, appeared in front of Longjian and Hong Xiuli, fully presenting it in every detail.

I saw the gods shining with dazzling golden light all over their bodies, fighting fiercely with the ferocious white tiger, the giant who controlled the power of thunder and lightning, and the elves who shot countless crystals.

The destructive power of the battle between the four pinnacle powerhouses was so fierce that it caused flashes of glory and thunder and thunder.

The random blows of swords and swords shattered the entire space, and the violent claws of beasts, silver lightning pierced the air, and the extremely violent impact caused by the collision of various crystal offensives, the entire Shangri-La battlefield seemed to present a prehistoric scene formed when the universe experienced a big bang.

"Long Wei is currently fighting fiercely with three powerful enemies, and the two sides have not yet decided the final victory."

Right after Long Ji finished speaking, Hong Xiuli immediately said in an anxious tone: "Is there no way for Airi to help Ah Wei?"

"If possible, I would naturally want to do this, but this is the path chosen by Long Wei, and he doesn't want my sister to intervene."

After answering, Long Airi sighed because of this, his words were full of helplessness.

If Long Wei only wanted to save Shangri-la and the four concubines of the human race, then she would have gone to the battlefield to kill the leaders of the three powerful clans. However, Long Airi would not care about such outside criticism.

But this is something that Long Wei strongly rejects.