Wizard God Seat

The six dragon kings and Elise, who had transformed into the red dragon form, returned to the dragon scale island in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the silver dragon lying prone nearby, Elise immediately saluted the silver dragon king Elirom. She is not the red dragon queen after all, so the corresponding etiquette is naturally indispensable.

Nodded to Elis, Ellirom looked at the other dragon kings and said, "Okay, you all go back and rest well and perform your duties. This time things are considered for us. Just wake up, let us know that there are still many dangers in this world."

Although Alirom is not as qualified as Saroduran, he is also one of the best old dragons in Dragonscale Island. Therefore, it is still very shameful for the other dragon kings of Alirom. After hearing Alirom’s words , Nodded one after another, and returned to their respective caves. Only by sleeping on the cute little money can they make up for the psychological trauma that the Dragon Kings suffered in front of Solanggioa.

Neritus didn’t say anything. He just released Hongyan and Hongyan brothers and sisters, and ignored them. He went straight back to his dragon cave, lying on the bed covered with volcanic rubies. Shang faintly revealed a trace of anger and unwilling to kill.

"Soran Joa... one day, one day, I will tear you to pieces, or my dragon will sweep the face! But... when will I be able to achieve the power of a demigod!"

"boom!"

A paw shot a deep crack in the wall of the cave. Neritus took a deep breath and slowly calmed the anger in his heart.

But at this moment, a voice full of temptation and abuse suddenly appeared in Nelitus's mind.

"The dignified Black Dragon King Neritus will doubt himself and show fear of others?"

With his eyes wide open, Nelitus stood up, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Who are you who dare to sneak into Dragonscale Island!"

"Hehe, old neighbor, you have been a neighbor with me for more than 3,000 years, did you forget me so quickly?"

"Neighbor? You are... the beginning of the old **** water source?"

"Yes, it's me, I've long been looking forward to communicating with you."

"Communication with me? Humph, don't you want to have an impact on me, I am the guardian of the dragon clan, no one wants to confuse me!"

"Bewitching you? No, no, no, I don't have this idea. The reason why I want to communicate with you is entirely because in my opinion, you are the only dragon who still retains the pride of the ancient dragon, and the rest People, no matter who they are, have completely deviated from the pride of the ancient dragon race and become more and more like those filthy and despicable human beings."

After a moment of silence, Neritus said coldly again: "Don’t think that this will shake my will. What the Dragon Race needs now is flexibility and rest. Although I don’t like this approach, I know very well. This is the right thing. As long as the Dragon Race can continue, then it is a good way!"

"Hehehe... Since you say that, then I won't argue with you, but do you really think that? Without the proud dragon, is it still a dragon? Is such a dragon really worth protecting? ?"

Without waiting for Neritus to refute, the old **** consciousness, which Neritus called the beginning of the water source, quickly left Neritus's body, disappearing without a trace, as if it had never been here before. .

At this time, Neritus was looking at the small and dim cave where he lived. Unconsciously, his front paws slowly squeezed, crushing a few volcanic rubies into broken pieces, while muttering in his mouth. He said in words: "Is the pride of the dragon clan? This kind of dragon clan, who has abandoned the pride of the dragon clan and huddled in this small cave in order to continue the blood, should really continue?"

At the bottom of Mount Longya, in a huge cave underneath Dragonscale Island, the bronze dragon Mutagro, restored to the shape of a young dragon of two to three meters, passed through the cave passage and slowly landed on the huge divine formation in the center of the cave, lying prone. At the core of the Divine Formation, it was directly integrated with the Divine Formation. The power of the Divine Formation and Mutagro's power made up for each other, forming an unbreakable huge seal that suppressed everything under the Divine Formation.

At this time, the voice filled with temptation and abuse suddenly sounded slowly in the cave.

"Mutegro, how long do you think you will be able to suppress me? Sooner or later, I will break away from the seal of the gods and annihilate your seven dragon races!"

"Oh, if you have this ability, then just come, Cthulhu, I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

After speaking, Mutagro waved his small dragon claws and slapped them heavily on the divine formation below him, causing the divine formation to burst into light and make the old man named Cthulhu by Mutagro The **** uttered a sharp yell, and then completely lost his voice. Obviously, the **** array was sealed directly along with the voice.

After regaining the silence, Mutagro put his head on one of his front paws, chirped his mouth, and fell asleep deeply. Everything on the surface was calm again, only his unwilling heart was restless.

...

At the same time, in the City of the Snake, Solangjoa and Al sat opposite each other, and slowly said: "Al, you don’t care about Elise’s business for now, at least until you reach the legendary. , Don’t think about going to Dragonscale Island, Elise’s status in Dragonscale Island is very high, you don’t have to worry, otherwise you will never come back alive. What you need to think about now is how to deal with the wizarding organizations to attack you The matter ~www.readwn.com~ and the Church of the Billionaires took the opportunity to attack the Holy Sword Empire."

"I can deal with the wizarding organizations by myself, but before I deal with them, I can't be distracted to deal with the problems of the Church of the Billionaire Lords, and in this special period, the Wizarding Council cannot give the Holy Sword Empire more. For help, so I want to ask the principal to help Altria. At least before I solve the wizarding organizations, don’t let the Church of the Billionaire Lords invade the Holy Sword Empire.

"For the face of Altori Yazu, I can agree, but I need a reward. Only you can give me the reward. It depends on whether you are willing."

"I don't know what compensation you need for the principal?"

"I want the'Destroying Arrow' on you, can you give it to me?"

With his eyes condensed, Al looked at the principal and slowly said, "If you really want the principal, then I can agree, but only after repelling the wizarding organizations and the Church of the Billionaire Lords. Know the principal, can you agree?"

With a slight smile, the principal nodded and said: "Of course it can, that's the decision."