The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The war that is expected to last for several years will last only a few days.

No matter whether it was the Protoss or the Dragons, or the races of the various box courts of the World Tree, none of them expected that this divine battle would end so quickly.

After a brief horror, the Dragon Race ushered in a carnival that it had never had before.

How many years has it been?

Since the birth of the Dragon Clan, even Niederhogg is the era led by Cang Yun, they have never had such a magnificent record.

Without any damage, the Warner Protoss that had suppressed the Dragon Clan for tens of thousands of years was strangled.

Looking at the West Wing Hezhou, even Odin can't do it!

In the cheers, Ao Fan just glanced at everyone quietly, a smile appeared in his expression, and he didn't say much.

After this battle, the dragon clan's momentum has long been different.

At least they can show a message to the entire West Wing Hezhou, the dragon clan is already unstoppable!

"What does Dragon Emperor plan to do next?"

His gaze fell on Ao Fan, and the Master Tongtian's expression was full of searching.

The Warner Protoss has been wiped out, and the next step should be the Asa Protoss.

Only to the surprise of Master Tongtian, Ao Fan shook his head.

"Don't worry, let the news fly for a while, until the entire box garden world knows this matter."

Hearing this, the Master Tongtian was taken aback, and he was very puzzled.

Shouldn't it be the pursuit of victory at this time?

It's just that Ao Fan doesn't let go, everyone can only wait.

...

Asa Protoss, Shrine

Odin sat on the throne with a gray look, his eyes full of melancholy.

The news of the Warner Protoss defeat was received by himself, and to be precise, the entire Hakata world knew it.

He thought about losing, but he didn't expect to lose so thoroughly.

It was wiped out in just a few days, leaving no one alive.

The methods are so tragic that even I dare not think about it.

Right now the entire Asa Protoss is shrouded in this shadow, almost to the point where everyone is in danger.

In the empty temple, the sound of rapid footsteps sounded, accompanied by the sound of armor colliding.

Odin looked up, only to find that Saul had rushed back.

At this time, Thor's armor was broken, but he did not see any injuries, but the expression between his brows looked a little tired.

The light in his eyes flashed, and an ominous premonition emerged in Odin's heart.

"Something happened to the Giants?"

The sound of the questioning sounded, and Saul stopped for an instant, his expression was gloomy and said: "The line of defense was breached, after receiving the news."

"After the news that the entire Warner Protoss was annihilated, the military spirit has been loosened, and coupled with the giant raid, the line of defense has completely collapsed."

Seeing Sol's injury, even Odin was a little helpless.

It can be seen that Saul has tried his best, and the fighting power of the giants cannot be ignored. Only he is the main **** to stop him, which is a bit difficult after all.

"Go down and rest, the war is about to begin."

When Saul heard this, his expression flashed, and he said, "Father, what are your plans?"

Hearing the question, Odin waved his hand and said: "There is no change for the time being, don't worry about this."

When Saul saw this, he turned and left with a helpless look.

Once the war of gods has started, there is no way to stop it unless one party concedes defeat.

But does the Asa Protoss really have the strength to win this war?

...

Alfheim, the country of elves

Since the start of the war of gods, the Elf King, who originally planned to participate in a battle, received the news of the destruction of the Warner Protoss before he had time to gather his fighting power.

At this point, the entire elven kingdom has begun to enter a closed state.

The outside world is too dangerous, and I don't even know how I died.

The Elf King asked himself that as long as he did not participate in this war, the entire Elf race would survive to the end.

That day the Elf King was cultivating in the palace, when suddenly he heard rapid footsteps coming from outside the palace.

But for a while, I saw an elf warrior in armor coming in, his expression changing, and he didn't know what happened.

"What happened? I don't know what time it is now?"

There was a scolding sound, and the soldier bowed and said in a trembling tone: "God King, Lucy is back."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the Elf King's expression was taken aback, his brows frowned slightly, and his expression looked at the soldier with a little surprise.

"The saint of the night elves?"

Seeing the soldier nodded, the Elf King suddenly sneered.

"The danger outside the box court is extremely dangerous. It seems that she is still reluctant to take her life."

"Bring in."

After speaking, the Elf King slowly leaned on the throne, his expression full of sarcasm.

Only after a while, the soldier knelt on the ground motionless, as if stuck by something.

Upon seeing this, the Elf King frowned and said coldly: "Did you not hear what I said?"

I saw the soldier kneeling on the ground and kowtowing: "There is another person who came back with Lucy, calling himself a dragon..."

"what!?"

The Elf King stood up abruptly, a flash of horror flashed across his expression.

"Dragons?"

"Not bad."

In an instant, the spirit king's mind sank to the bottom.

The night elves are betrayers of the elves, and now they come back, I originally thought I could handle them at will, but I didn’t expect the other party to bring the dragons back!

Does she know what the dragon clan currently represents?

After thinking about it for a while, the Elf King killed his mind several times, but because of the power of the dragon clan, he put away his mind.

"How many dragons did you bring? And what is the relationship between Lucy and the dragons?"

"I don't know, it's just that Lucy said he wants to see the King of God."

Where did the armorer find out so many things, so he just told the Elf King the original words.

Upon hearing this, the Elf King pondered for a moment, and said, "Bring people in."

The Elf King knew that even if he didn't see it, it was useless.

The elves were no better than the Warner Protoss, they destroyed the existence of the Warner Protoss within a few days, and they were not qualified to refuse the other party's request.

I can only make myself look less embarrassed.

Seeing the soldier bowed and retreated, he didn't dare to neglect the slightest.

After a while, the familiar figure finally appeared in the hall.

Lucy put her hands on her abdomen and followed Ao Fan respectfully, not daring to overstep.

The Elf King who watched this scene was suddenly surprised.

What is this situation? Why does Lucy look like a maid?

She is the saint of the night elves, and her status is only a line lower than herself. Why does she follow behind someone so respectfully?

His gaze fell on Ao Fan, and the Elf King just glanced at it, and he felt an indescribable sense of pressure.

I have never seen such a figure among the dragon clan.

Could it be the dragon from the outside world! ?

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