"It's not like you say that, in fact, when I go to the realm of the gods, you will kill me, right?"

  Xilin chuckled, only a fool would believe Tiamat's words, if Tiamat really spoke so well.

  Is Tiamat the god of dragons?It is estimated that he has already received the title of the god of good dragons like Bahamut.

  "Xilin! I'll say it one last time, let them go."

  Hearing Xilin's words, Tiamat exploded in an instant. When you talk to him in such a good voice, how dare you show such an attitude?

  "Let them go? Alright~ As long as you promise not to hunt me down in the God Realm."

  Xilin's lava ball-like eyes turned and said with a smile.

  "Of course, as long as you let them go, I'll definitely..."

  Tiamat's face softened a lot when he heard Xilin's words, and it seemed that his words were still effective.

  But before she finished speaking, she saw Xilin suddenly turn around and spit out the frosty breath in his mouth. .

Chapter 294

  The nine-headed five-colored dragon, who was feeling the rest of his life after the catastrophe, had no idea that Xilin would attack so suddenly.

  Before they all had time to dodge, they were frozen by this extremely cold current.

  It turned into pieces of hail and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces of ice slag, and not even a trace of blood flowed out.

  "Oops~ I'm sorry for Tiamatron, the frosty breath in his mouth is really suffocated. Speaking of how they were so careless, they should be able to avoid it."

  Xilin's tone of voice was extremely arrogant, and he didn't take Tiamat in his eyes at all.

  "Xilin!!!"

  Tiamat was extremely angry, and a vortex appeared in the originally calm sky at this moment.

  But soon, the vortex gradually dissipated and turned into calm.

  "Xilin, let me tell you, you'd better pray that you never enter the realm of the gods, or I will definitely tear you to pieces and give me your soul to play with!"

  Tiamat swore that he would kill Xilin.

  The current Xilin is even more hated than his old enemy Bahamut.

  "I hope so, but you also have to listen to me. When I enter the realm of the gods, it is best not to expose my position in the kingdom of gods, or I will definitely kill you."

  Xilin said slowly to the sky.

  "Wait and see!"

  After speaking, Tiamat did not make any more sound.

  This Western Fantasy Continent was completely abandoned by Tiamat.

  Because there are only a small number of giant dragon believers living inside.

  "Ow~ I'm finally leaving."

  Xilin sighed, thinking that Tiamat was going to start a scolding battle with him.

  As a result, he turned away without saying a word.

  Then Xilin turned his attention back to the ground.

  The earth at this moment is already riddled with holes, leaving large and small pit marks.

  As long as the five-colored dragons were not killed by lightning breath, flame breath, and acid breath, at least they all left their corpses behind.

  Even if it is broken into slag, at least the body is still there.

  The luck of other five-colored dragons is not so good, not even a complete piece of meat is left.

  "Hoo! Your Majesty is already dead, do you still need to do any desperate resistance~"?"

  Xilin Wei'an's body slowly fell [-] meters above the ground, and looked at the enemy monsters who were still resisting indifferently.

  When the enemy monsters saw that their Majesty was dead, they immediately put down their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy, hoping to survive.

  But how could Xilin let them live.

  When Xilin didn't speak, all the Dragonblood warriors held up their blades and harvested the heads of the enemies on their knees begging for mercy.

  Originally, this group of enemy monsters were almost dying, after all, Danielle and the others joined the battlefield.

  The desert, which was already full of green plants, seemed to return to that desert in an instant.

  The flames were burning in the grass, and after a while, the place would return to the former desert.

  "Long live Your Majesty!"

  "Long live Noxus!"

  "Long live the Red Dragon!"

  The dragon blood warriors below cheered their victory one by one.

  For the past three years, Noxus has been suffocated.

  One by one they could only hide in the Noxus Empire, waiting for the battle to come.

  Now that His Majesty is awake, they will welcome victory and slaughter the enemy to pieces.

  Even the group of five-colored dragons were beheaded by His Majesty, leaving only the earth full of corpses.

  "Clean up the battlefield, put the fire out in seconds, and the injured go to the priest for treatment."

  Xilin's four feet gradually fell to the ground, and the surroundings were almost covered with corpses.

  There are enemies, and there are their own.

  Dragonblood warriors are warriors no matter how powerful they are, and they still die.

  Fortunately, the dragon blood warrior's vitality is relatively strong, and it will not die from fatal injuries like before.

  Now as long as the heart is not pierced or the head is chopped off, the Dragonblood Warrior can usually survive for a while.

  Until dragged to the priest to treat.

  Xilin's words spread throughout the battlefield.

  Some dragonblood warriors took off their armor and shed their original identities, priests.

  Now in this situation, even the priest who was originally in the back of the battlefield has played.

  Even if the priest becomes a dragon blood warrior, the combat power will not be as strong as those dragon blood warriors.

  Just stronger than normal monsters.

  All the wounded sat on the ground, exposing their wounds to the air.

  So let the pastor pay attention and help yourself treat it in time.

  Ramos lay panting on the ground, the hard spiky shell on his back was broken.

  The bloody flesh under the turtle shell was exposed.

  On the battlefield, Ramos launched his own taunting scheme, attracting a lot of hatred.

  He was given a chance to breathe for the group, but he was seriously injured.

  No matter how hard the turtle shell defense is, there will be a day when it will be broken.

  "Hahaha~ These chops are finally dead, Ramos, don't you die."

  Mutu laughed and patted Ramos beside him.

  His condition is not very good either, the bloodstains all over his body have dried up.

  Only a small pit was smashed by a monster sneak attack on the head, and hot blood was still exposed.

  "¨"I won't die if you die."

  Ramos said angrily, lying on the ground.

  Can't you say something nice, I really want to die.

  Just as they were talking, five priests had come to their side.

  As monsters at the monster leader level, they naturally have the priority to heal.

  After all, even the other Dragonblood Warriors are too late to heal the death.

  That's not as valuable as the death of a leader.

  The death of a thousand dragon blood warriors cannot exchange for the death of a dragon blood warrior leader.

  Green light scattered from the priest's hands, covering the wounds of Ramos and Mutu.

  Their wounds eventually healed, but further treatment was required to heal.

  In this situation, further treatment is impossible.

  "Is there anything that can move?"

  Xilin looked at the battlefield and said.

  "His Majesty!"

  At this moment, Pepys came over from the front.

  As a dune raider sneaking from the sand, his injuries were not as serious as those of the monsters head-on.

  "Show me how much the Dragonblood Warriors lost, I need a post-war report."

  Xilin looked at Pepys and said.

  "It's Your Majesty."

  Pepys nodded, then turned to check the casualties.

  "Brother warehouse!"

  As soon as Pepys left, Katerina rushed into Xilin's arms excitedly.

  "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you will never be hurt."

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