The invincible me kidnaps the invincible dragon

"Ok?"

But it didn't take long before Elina felt that there seemed to be something inside her body, and she could summon it immediately as long as she moved her consciousness slightly.

"out!"

Following Elina's order, an extremely dazzling and beautiful silver armor emerged directly from Elina's body, and then wrapped Elina tightly. At the same time, a silver mask appeared to cover Elina's angelic face.

"This armor seems..."

Elina looked at her hands in surprise. Her slender arms were perfectly protected by the silver wristbands with gorgeous patterns.

What was most incredible to her was that Elina felt that the power in her body now seemed to be stronger than before.

"boom."

Elina threw a punch casually, but it exploded with the power that only her full-strength punch had before.

"It's actually a power increase?!"

This time, this thing really brought a surprise to Elina.

The human race does have skills like strength amplification, but they all have a common problem, which is that the stronger the strength, the smaller the improvement that can be obtained.

For a demigod-level warrior, this skill is basically useless.

Although the human race has a magical skill, rage.

But the aftereffects of the rage were too severe.

Although Elina had used it when she was at the temple level, there were no side effects.

But that was at the temple level, and she couldn't guarantee whether it would have any side effects on the demigod level, so she had never used it.

But the armor on his body is different.

Elina could feel that this armor at least doubled her abilities.

"What if I use the power of a demigod and the will of the continent? I wonder if that can also increase my strength."

Elina was looking forward to it, and then she summoned the power of demigod and the will of the continent.

When the two forces descended upon Elina's body, an incomparably sacred sense of impact immediately spread around.

Under the effect of this armor, this sacred feeling actually covered the entire Dunbaron.

This scared Dean Myron.

If this sacred feeling had not come and gone so quickly, Dean Mellen would have followed the scent and come straight to the door.

"This is definitely a treasure!"

A hint of excitement flashed across Alina's face.

He had just tried it, and after using the power of demigod and the will of the continent, his strength increased by about double.

In other words, no matter how strong you really are, this set of armor can give you double the increase.

This is really terrifying. Even a demigod-level warrior would have to expend enormous energy just to become a little bit stronger.

However, Elina doubled it so easily. If this were to get out, many demigods and emperors would probably be jealous.

“I really don’t know what expression Balzac would have if he knew that the treasure he was robbed of was so powerful.”

As soon as Elina's consciousness moved, the silver armor immediately turned into a white dress and was worn tightly on Elina's body.

This thing is quite convenient. At least I don’t need to change clothes one by one in the future.

However, when Elena thought of that unlucky Balzac, she wanted to laugh. She didn't know what happened to this guy now.

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"Get out! Get out of here!"

Bales, this city is the capital of the orcs. It houses the orcs’ top college, Bales College, and also a palace that represents the orcs’ highest power.

At this moment, the orc leader who was still recovering from his injuries was in this palace. He was roaring madly at the maids who came to serve him meals.

He smashed everything that could be smashed, and all the servants dared not approach.

The maids also lowered their heads and backed out of the room.

Ever since the clan leader came back from outside injured, he has been like this for several days, and there has been no relief at all.

Although they were surprised at the injury of the patriarch, they were even more surprised at what had happened to make the supreme leader of their orc tribe so angry.

And looking at the expressions of the other three elders, they seemed to be worried as well. What on earth was the point of going out like this?

All the servants serving Balzac were full of doubts.

"Ugh."

The other three orc demigods sighed as they paced outside the room.

After all, they could understand Balzac. If they were to suffer such humiliation, they might even want to commit suicide.

But Balzac is still the leader of the orcs, and there are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. How can he do this every day?

The three demigods looked at each other. They could all read a message from each other's eyes, which was for them to go in and persuade them.

Of course none of the three of them would be stupid enough to do something like this.

So they could only stand here and wait with eyes wide open.

"Squeak~"

Just when the three orc elders were helpless, the door of the room opened by itself. Balzac was seen wearing all his equipment. With a face so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from it, he said to the three orcs:

"Come on, follow me to Dragon Island to find trouble!"

Chapter 32 Is it Shark?

"Buffyspur! Get out here!"

Above Dragon Island, a thunderous roar descended from the sky.

A figure was floating in the air like a god. His pressure, which belonged only to a demigod, made it difficult for the Dragons on Dragon Island to breathe.

This time, Balzac came fully prepared.

In order to save face, he even used the orcs' most precious treasure. As long as he had this treasure, Bafispor would never be able to use the [Cup of Truth] to cheat again!

Balzac's roar spread from the sky above Dragon Island and soon spread throughout the entire Dragon Island.

"Shh."

Not long after Balzac's roar ended, a beautiful woman in silver-white clothes appeared in front of Balzac.

"Hey, isn't this the second guard of Dawn? How come you have time to visit our Dragon Island today?"

The beautiful woman had a smile on her face, and she stood there like a bright moon, gentle and beautiful.

"Langheris, this matter has nothing to do with you, let that bastard Buffyspur come out to see me!"

After seeing the person coming, Bazarg's expression did not ease at all. He looked gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to eat Baffespor alive.

After hearing what Balzac said, Langheris frowned slightly. She didn't know how that guy Buffispor had offended this person.

Balzac's strength is not low. If he really wants to go crazy on Dragon Island, the entire Dragon Island will suffer. What's more, behind him, there are three demigods of the Orcs.

This guy, really! How could he have such a big grudge against the other party?

Langheris complained secretly in his heart.

The Doragon tribe has always maintained a neutral attitude between eternal night and dawn. It is precisely because of this strategy, coupled with the Doragon tribe's powerful strength, that this small race has been able to survive safely to this day.

Even if there are some minor conflicts, they are only limited to the level of temples and princes. The four holy dragons have never had any conflicts with the demigod emperors.

But looking at Balzac today, it seems as if that guy Buffspur dug up his ancestors' graves.

"Balzac, you should know that this is Dragon Island, the territory of Doragon. If you are here as guests, then we welcome you. If you are here to cause trouble, don't blame me."

A low and slightly old voice sounded, and a platinum-colored shadow appeared in front of everyone.

"Bahamut?"

After seeing Bahamut, a solemn look appeared on Balzac's face.

Bahamut, the Star-Forging Holy Dragon, is an absolutely top-level warrior on this continent. Even the First Guard may be a little weaker than him.

On this continent, the only one who can be compared with Bahamut is probably the First Speaker of Eternal Night who has existed since the Age of Chaos.

Balzac could treat Langheris' words as fart, but he could never ignore the existence of Bahamut.

"Star-Forging Holy Dragon, I am not here to cause trouble for you, the Doragon, because I have nothing better to do. We the orcs do not want to be enemies with the Doragons, but Buffyspur must give me an explanation for this matter!"

Balzac said in a deep voice that even if Bahamut came in person today, he would have to make Bafispor pay the price.

"Buffyspur? Wait a moment, I'll call him over."

After hearing this name, Bahamut's eyes flashed with helplessness.

Among the four holy dragons, only this one has a weird personality and is ruthless in his actions. It is not impossible that he had plotted against Balzac somewhere.

In short, just call him over and ask him what's going on.

"Bahamut, why are you calling me?"

Not long after, the black figure of Buffyspur appeared beside Bahamut. He looked at Bahamut with a frown, his face somewhat anxious.

He was just in the critical period of training when Bahamut suddenly called him over without telling him what the matter was.

"Buffyspur! You bastard, don't you remember the good things you did a few days ago?!"

Seeing Buffyspur's puzzled look, Balzac almost went crazy.

This guy had humiliated him to the utmost and even took away the treasures from the mysterious ruins.

You did so many disgusting things, and yet you just forgot about them in just a few days?

Isn't he too cheap as the second guard? !

"Balzac? Why are you here on Dragon Island? What are you talking about? I don't understand a word you say."

Buffispur was completely confused by Balzac's accusations, and his face was full of impatience.

Why does this guy treat him as an enemy when he sees him?

"Haha, are you still pretending? Eight days ago, you hid in the Maize Desert, ambushed us, and stole the treasure. Have you forgotten so quickly?!"

Balzac sneered and very "kindly" reminded Buffyspur of what he had done not long ago.

"Wait a minute, I finally understand what you're saying now. Are you saying that you were attacked by Buffyspur eight days ago?"

After listening to Balzac's words, Bahamut finally understood why this guy was so angry.

"Excuse me, how many people were there that day?" Bahamut asked.

"Me plus the three elders of the orcs, what's wrong?"

Balzac answered very confidently.

"Then I don't understand, how could Buffyspur rob the four of you all by himself?"

A puzzled expression appeared on Bahamut's face.

Although Buffyspur is very powerful, he is not so outrageously strong.

"you!"

After hearing what Bahamut said, Balzac was suddenly speechless. He really couldn't say such a shameful thing!

"Bahamut, are you going to protect Bafispor? He used the Cup of Truth that day, and the four of us saw it clearly!"

As Balzac finished speaking, the four demigod orcs behind him kept nodding.

Indicates that what Balzac said is indeed correct.

"Haha, everyone knows that the [Cup of Truth] is the sacred object of your Dragon Clan. It belongs to the Holy Dragon of Destruction, Bafispor, who is responsible for its safekeeping. It appeared there that day. Isn't that enough to explain everything?"

Balzac looked at the black figure with gloomy eyes. Since that day, whenever he thought of this incident, he felt suffocated. These days, it almost left him with a psychological trauma.

"Wait, you mean the Cup of Truth?"

As soon as he heard the word "Cup of Truth", three black lines appeared on Buffyspur's forehead.

He felt that he should know who did all this.