The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The dignified night elf saint, although in a state of escape, after all, represents the decent of the elves.

But now watching this scene, the Elf King doesn't know how to reprimand.

Walking into the hall, Ao Fan surrounded him, and finally his gaze fell on the Elf King.

No salute, no words, only indifferent eyes.

"The Elf King?"

When the Elf King heard this, he instantly understood that Ao Fan was not talking to himself, but asking Lucy behind him.

"Yes it is."

Lucy leaned forward and said respectfully.

Ao Fan nodded slightly, and looked at the Elf King in front of him with interest. He couldn't help but feel surprised.

How is it a man?

Junxiu's appearance is not as strong as other Protoss.

But Ao Fan knew that at least the chief **** of the clan in front of him had at least the strength to be close to a saint.

At this time, the Elf King finally couldn't bear the coercion from Ao Fan's body, and looked at Ao Fan's brows wrinkled slightly.

"who are you?"

Seeing that the other party was a little nervous, Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "I am the Dragon Emperor."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the Elf King was struck by lightning in an instant, and the whole person stood in a daze, not knowing what to say for a while.

The name of the Dragon King has long been known throughout the West Wing Hezhou because of the Warner Protoss Battle.

He thought that Ao Fan's identity was not simple, but he never thought that Ao Fan was actually the Dragon King!

What exactly did Lucy do to be valued by the Dragon King?

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the front of the elf king's forehead, and the light in his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

The Dragon Emperor came here, something he never thought of.

There was a brief silence in the hall, and the two sides looked at each other silently.

After a while, I heard the Elf King speak: "It turned out to be the Dragon King. I hope to forgive me if I miss you far."

With a dry laugh, the elf king saw that Ao Fan didn't say a word, but just looked at himself, and his heart was inexplicably tight.

After a pause, I heard a tentative question from the Elf King.

"I don't know what is important for the dragon king to come to my elves?"

"I came here, naturally there is a reason to come here."

Speaking lightly, Ao Fan turned to look at Lucy, and said: "You said that you were expelled by him, so I can talk about the reason today."

"Yes."

Lucy bowed and saluted, then looked up at the Elf King, and a sneer flashed in her eyes.

This look made the Elf King's heart clenched inexplicably.

"Hundreds of years ago, Asa Shrine sent an oracle, and the night elves were a rebellious race, demanding the elf king to do his best to eliminate evil."

"In order to keep his position, and to show his obedience to the Asa Protoss, the Elf King disregarded his former clansmen and blood ties of the same blood, and began to massacre the night elves."

"It only took a few years to strangle our entire ethnic group."

At this time, the Elf King was already in cold sweat when he heard these words, staring at Lucy, trying to refute, but didn't know where to start.

Because what Lucy said is the truth!

I followed the oracle of the Asa Protoss because I was really worried about becoming a disaster, plus my own selfishness.

The talents of the night elves are far more than other elves, and once the saint grows up, they will threaten their throne.

All kinds of reasons combined, let the Elf King finally choose to do it.

But after all, there was an error, which was something the Elf King never expected.

Looking at the Elf King with a nervous look, Ao Fan sneered, and said: "If the same race is slaughtered, your Elf King has opened my eyes."

"I can actually believe the nonsense of the Asa Protoss."

The Elf King instantly felt a pressure on him, and felt a little unwilling in his heart for a while.

Gritting her teeth at Lucy, she spoke under the pressure, "The oracle is not wrong, isn't it a threat to the current night elves?"

Although he didn't say it clearly, Ao Fan still heard what the Elf King meant.

Lucy brought the dragons here, it was a disaster.

I saw Ao Fan chuckled and shook his head, looking at the Elf King as if looking at an idiot.

"I have a word on the four continents, one drink and one peck, it is all cause and effect."

"There is no such thing as turning against each other in the past, how come today's disaster?"

The Elf King stiffened, and a panic flashed in his eyes.

Ignoring the changes of the Elf King at this time, Ao Fan stepped forward, and a golden light suddenly appeared on his side.

Before the Elf King could react, the golden light condensed on Ao Fan's side shot out in an instant.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the alarm bell in the heart of the Elf King sounded loudly.

The Elf King, who had been preparing all the time, released his spiritual power in an instant.

I saw that the air in front of the Elf King was like the surface of water, ripples instantly.

The golden light pierced into the ripples instantly, and then there was a trace of lag.

Seeing that a touch of joy appeared on the face of the changing Elf King, his moves actually had some effect.

As long as he can block Ao Fan's attack, he has a chance to survive.

It's just that the Elf King was obviously happy too early.

The smile on his face just bloomed, but it was discovered that the golden light quickly broke through the defense and stabbed at him fiercely.

The golden light was like a nail, instantly embedded in the body of the Elf King.

I saw the Elf King's body stagnated, and then flew out suddenly.

In an instant, the Elf King was firmly nailed to the throne by several golden lights.

"Wow!" spit out a lot of blood, the elf king never expected that he would become like this.

Looking at Ao Fan pale, the Elf King's heart was full of fear at this time.

Seeing Ao Fan walking towards him step by step, the Elf King panicked and hurriedly said, "What are you going to do?"

"Kill you." Ao Fan said lightly, "I won't even be unable to protect my subordinates."

Hearing this, the Elf King suddenly felt cold all over his body, looking at Ao Fan with horror in his expression.

"You can't kill me! To kill me is to be an enemy of the entire elves!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ao Fan was taken aback. Seeing this, the Elf King thought that the threat had worked, and his heart instantly seemed to have grasped the straw.

Only in the next second, Ao Fan's voice sounded, dispelling the last trace of luck in the spirit king's heart.

"A elven race can frighten me. Why don't you rule the protoss so powerfully?"

"If you want the entire ethnic group to be buried for you, I don't mind sending them a ride."

"Just, is anyone really willing to fight for you?"

Of course the Elf King didn’t believe that the entire Elf race would fight for himself, but could it be that he was killed just like that?

Looking at the desolate Elf King, Ao Fan gave a sneer, no longer hesitating at all, and raised his hand with a wave.

A cold light lit up, and with the unwilling roar of the Elf King, countless streams of light instantly poured into the Elf King's body.

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