Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Opening his reptile-like eyes, the black-haired youth looked around slightly.

Soon, he captured the figure of the humanoid.

Sand, swish, swish.

The thick dead leaves were smashed by jade feet, and the silver-haired woman in the shabby nun's robe came into view.She looked at Rope, with complex emotions brewing in her dark golden pupils.

There is hatred and there is pain.

"It turned out to be really you... You have already forced us to this point, and you are still unwilling to give up our humble hope of destroying us, even at the cost of overstepping the inevitable time... The evil god's minions... This is also what Yog Sotos did. good thing?"

The only one who can destroy the inevitable timeline of the coming of a god is the one who ended the glory of her Lord with his own hands in ancient times.

"Miss, you'd better speak with respect."

Rope raised his eyebrows.

"The one who you called by his first name is the benevolent God who has helped me a lot... If I insult the One Who is the One, I may cause you to die very painfully in a while."

The black-haired youth suddenly burst out laughing and said sarcastically.

"I thought what kind of powerhouse would the Priest of Death that made me spend a lot of time trying to figure out what kind of powerhouse it would be. It turned out to be a... dragon that just ignited the divinity?"

He saw through the nun's true identity at a glance.

--dragon.

No matter which world the dragon is synonymous with "powerful", this group of winged, wingless, distorted, old-fashioned creatures is one of the most frequently preached races, and human beings alone have many fantasies about dragons .

But if this "power" rises to a vast independent race or demigod realm, it is not worth mentioning at all, and dragons without divinity are just edible food for them.Even with their divinity, the nature of dragons makes them less powerful.

Compared with other dragons, the ability of dragons with divine nature to accommodate divine power may be far inferior to them, but for the existence of demigods with acquired efforts, it is really too few.

"..."

Alice ignored Rope's contempt.

At some point, her dark golden pupils had turned into vertical pupils.

"The evil god's minions, I don't want to go to war with you at this time..."

Her facial expression twitched, as if the next words were hard to say, but she forced herself to speak.

"We...are not what we used to be. The actions of the "deadline" will create "chaos", and the return of our Lord is also in your interests. Isn't this what you have been longing for?We...we, no longer need hostility..."

No one knew how painful it was for Alice, who used to be a "death accuser", to say those words.

Recognizing her "same faction" as a once staunchly hostile enemy was like shaving her scales alive.

But this is the truth.

If you don't agree with this, it means that believers who don't agree with death have pursued thousands of years and thousands of years, and now the frantic "Lord of Death" Azakaron.

This is faith - sad faith.

"Really, so you are "comrades"..."

Luo Peizuo suddenly realized, and then said playfully.

"It's a pity, I don't agree to your request. I'm the savior who wants to save this world, so if I agree with the "bad guys", the script will be messed up, right? "

He aggravated the tone of the word "bad guy", obviously playing the priest of death in front of him.

Alice got caught.

The things she had been avoiding all along were clearly laid out in front of her, tearing the last bit of the veil they used to disguise "religion".

They are indeed doing what evil gods would do.

Her breathing became heavy, and slowly, all the "alive" creatures around her began to suffer, and death energy erupted uncontrollably.

"Save the world..."

She glared at Rope.

"The evil god's minions, isn't it you and your god who have persecuted us here!? What are you talking about saving the world now, don't make people sick!"

"It's the truth, it's no use getting angry."

Rope spread his hands and said with a smile.

"Of course, the anger of the bad guys is also in the script~"

"..."

No need to talk anymore.

Alice's sanity had vanished.

With a roar of dragons resounding in the sky, Luo Pei narrowed his eyes and looked at the huge shadow that gradually obscured the sun in his sight.

With wings, five horns, the dark gray dragon soars in the sky.

The storm fanned by her wings just keeps flying, like the breath of death, turning all the life of this forest into dust, and even has a tendency to spread to the city on the other side of the mountain.The flame in her mouth is a predatory breath with "aging" added to it to take away the lifespan of the undead.

The black-haired youth easily found information about this giant dragon.

"Lord of Death" Azakaron's dragon priests often have a posture - "Dragon of Death".