The Great Voyage Beginning with the Celestial Dragons

Luther still stood at the highest point of the battlefield, his gaze sweeping from battlefield to battlefield, as casual as a spectator.

The current battle is divided into four parts.

The battle at the highest level is Gion and Kaido, which are currently difficult to solve and the most difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

At this time, Kaido can't even be entangled in the overlord color, and his attack is obviously insufficient, which is much worse than Gion.

It's just that with his advantages as a ghost race, his physique is his strength.

The two have to divide the winner and loser, at least in hours.

The second level is the battle at the level of the big kanban, and Denjiro and Quinn can't tell the winner or the loser in a short time, but Ember and Jinweimon side...

Luther narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing that Jinweimen had no way to take the embers, unable to cause damage, but he would be injured, and couldn't help but shake his head.

The advantage brought by the race, sooner or later Jinweimen will lose, and this time will not even be too long.

Now if Mitsuki Ota wants to win, it must win in the battlefield of the two levels of Fei Sextine and Zhenda.

But it's a pity that Mitsuki Ota's side only has the advantage in the Flying Sextine battlefield, and there is still some time before breaking the balance.

Because of the numerical superiority in the real fight, they also pressed Leizang and Ju Zhicheng to fight.

Now it depends on whether Mitsuki Ota solves Fei Sextine first, or Ember solves Jinweimon first.

"Your Highness, that person under Kaido, is there anything special about the race?"

Moriah's grim voice sounded in Luther's ears, he had already come to Luther with Absalom, but there would be scuffles everywhere, and no one would take the initiative to pay attention to this side.

The double concealment of the shadow fruit and the transparent fruit can not be seen in the common smell.

Moriah cared about Ember, the number one board under Kaido, who was one of the very few people he couldn't gather any intelligence on.

Even Quinn, with the help of Luther's World Government Intelligence Network that Luther temporarily gave him, knew that the other party was a scientist before.

"That man..."

Looking at a pair of huge black wings behind them, with flames burning behind them, Luther chuckled:

"It's a bit of a surprise that you can see the remnants of the Lunarian tribe here."

Said to be an accident, Luther did not show any surprise.

Or rather, he already knew everything about Ember.

"Lunaria?"

Moriah was a little confused, it was a racial name he had never heard before.

"It's normal that you don't know, this race used to live in the Red Earth Continent, and now it's almost extinct, and there are only a few in government labs. By the way, a long time ago, they were called the 'God Race'! Luther smiled.

"One of the gods? True gods will not be exterminated, or even put on the experimental table. "

Moriah scoffed at the term.

In most people's minds, only Draco is currently considered a race of gods.

Moreover, Draco does have the cards of the god race.

Even if a single Draco is not strong, as long as something happens to others, there is a top combat power behind the platform.

Over time, everyone began to fear Draco.

Even if it is a top powerhouse, as long as there is a family force behind it, he does not dare to provoke the Draco.

There may be something special about the Lunaria, but in comparison, it is too far behind.

Where is there a god clan to work for people, let alone give Kaido this kind of goods.

Moriah snorted coldly and continued to watch the battle.

When he saw how Jinweimon could not cause injuries to Lunaria, he couldn't help but guess:

"Your Highness, this special place of race is defense. With that swordsman's slash, even Kaido had to be scraped off a thin layer of skin. "

"That's right."

Luther nodded slightly and explained directly:

"The special thing about the Lunaria tribe is the flame burning behind him. When the flames were not extinguished, their defenses were almost impossible to break. "

"So, what is the weakness?" Moriah raised an eyebrow.

This ability cannot be flawless, otherwise it would not have been exterminated.

"Flawed... There are quite a few. "

Luther looked at the battlefield on the other side of the ember and said with a smile:

"If the difference in strength is too large, one blow can extinguish the flames. Or, wait for the flames of the Lunaria tribe to burn out, the flames are not endless, and according to the strength, physical strength and talent, the flame reserves of each Lunaria tribe are also different. "

"Is that so... There is a racial advantage, but it is not an overwhelming advantage. "

In the shadow behind, Moriah, who listened to this explanation, subconsciously looked at Luther's back.

Compared to the Lunaria, he was actually more curious about what Draco's talent was.

To be accepted by the public as a 'race of gods' does not make sense to say that there is no special ability.

On weekdays, Luther always showed the image of a powerless chess player.

But occasionally, Moriah could feel a hot sense of oppression from Luther.

This is definitely not the oppression brought by the overlord color, he is also the owner of the overlord color, and he ruled this out for the first time.

Instead, it feels like capacity restraint.

It was as if in front of Luther, all the shadows he created were hidden, as if he had touched the sun.

"Huh?"

Just as Moria was thinking about watching the battle, the sudden change in the battle situation caught his attention.

In the midst of the battle, abnormalities abruptly appeared.

Ember suddenly turned into a pitch-black pterosaur, and it actually withstood the attack of Jinweimen, and forcibly inserted into the battle between Zhensha and Leizang on the side.

Lei Zang and Aju have to resist more than a dozen animal fruit ability people to really fight, even if their strength is not weak, they can only barely parry.

At this time, there was a sudden intrusion of Ember, Leizang was brutally attacked, even if he dodged in time, he left a deep bone scar on his back, and his state was greatly affected.

It was not until this time that the Jinwei Gate was belated, entangled in embers again, and the battlefield slowly shifted towards the distant clearing.

In order to deal with the attack of the real fighters, he had no choice but to turn to help in the face of flying sextuplets, which barely stabilized the situation.

It is also for this reason that Mitsuki Ota's plan to quickly win over the flying sexters went bankrupt.

Inuarashi and Mitsuki Ota face two to one, and Kanjuro is paddling without a trace, and it takes a certain amount of time to solve the battle.

"There's a good show." Luther said suddenly.

After he said these words, Absalom's mind moved, and the live phone worm that had been prepared in his hand turned to the direction Luther's gaze was looking at, where the real fight and the retainers were on the battlefield.

At the beginning of the battle, Absalom was already secretly filming with a live phone bug in his hand.

On the other end of the live phone worm are Momonosuke and Tengetsuki with nervous faces.

Compared to Tengetsu, who wanted Mitsuki Ota's side to win, Momonosuke's eyes had a hint of longing and dark anticipation.

Momonosuke had already understood that there was no turning back.

So ahh... Some things must be done, and no of the Ota family retainers can return to Jiuli alive, otherwise he will be completely finished!

Luther didn't know what Momonosuke had done, but when he saw the unusual look in the eyes of a certain retainer, he seemed to guess something.

In order to internally divide Mitsuki Ota, some things were not hidden from Momonosuke from the beginning.

But he really underestimated Momonosuke, although this person was young, he did not expect this ruthlessness.

Laugh at!!!!

A sound of piercing the flesh sounded, and at the same time there was an aura that rapidly weakened.

Almost all the people present saw and heard, and they all slowed the pace of the battle and cast their attention in a certain direction.

At this moment, everyone noticed that at Ju Zhicheng's heart, a half-dangling blade burst out.

Until the heart was not pierced, Kiku Zhicheng was not defensive behind his back.

It wasn't until he sensed the passage of his life and the familiar aura behind him that he showed a shocked look.

"You should have been executed long ago, betrayer!"

When Kiku Zhicheng was about to lose his life, the last thing he heard was a cold snort from his back.

Hearing the content of the words, Ju Zhicheng's eyes were puzzled.

Until the last moment of his life, he did not know why he was regarded as a betrayer.