Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

Bet she can run away during the confrontation between the two people.

It would be great if the bet succeeds, but if it fails, try again.

Jibril rode away in a hurry.

As mentioned before.

The all-around strength of the Flügel.

Therefore, their physical fitness cannot be bad, and it has only been more than ten minutes since then.

The mist around her had thinned.

She had been hanging down at her sides, and her wings, a symbol of her strength, seemed to have regained vitality.

Because she felt it.

I felt the elves floating not far away, and saw the sunlight shining through the fog, bringing some light.

"boom--!"

The power burst out again.

Jibril exerted force again, leaving a large hole in the ground with every step.

The small world of Inzaen Nibia is somewhat different from other fantasy species.

Because its own form is in an amorphous state.

So its little world has no boundaries.

Normally when it catches others, it controls itself and expands its range.

Jibril was getting closer and closer to the edge of the fog.

Hazy fog and strong sunlight.

When the two were combined, the back of a woman appeared directly in Jibril's eyes.

"Ok?"

Jibril did not slow down at all and continued to move forward at full speed.

"Long ears?"

"How dare a mere beastman barge into a battlefield like this?"

The back view is still very clear.

About the same height and build as her.

But the two long ears on its head that move back and forth are really too iconic.

“I don’t know who you are though.”

"I have absolutely no interest in hunting weak beastmen."

The blade of light condensed by the elves took shape in Jibril's hands in an instant.

The wings behind him fully extended.

At this moment, she increased her speed to the extreme, close to the speed of light.

"Be happy, at least you can keep your body intact this time."

Controlling the blade of light, Jibril swung the sword mercilessly.

A dizzying feeling suddenly came over me.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Chapter 4 k gives you the last choice

"boom--!"

The feeling of the world spinning suddenly filled my mind, and the surrounding scenery passed by rapidly like a rewind of a movie.

Along with this sound, there was a sudden sharp impact pain in the back.

My head was dizzy and my vision was blurry.

I could only vaguely hear a sweet, crisp, and childish voice coming from my ear.

"I'm sorry, without Lord Vitan's order, you should stay here obediently, young lady."

……

The wind and thunder were rolling, dark clouds were pressing down on the entire sky, and countless blue lightning flashed in the sky.

Aaron Lev hovered in the sky, staring at Vitan with his ferocious dragon eyes, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Unknown God, did I hear you correctly?"

Aaron Reifer's voice was like there was something in his throat, and you could hear his anger in that deep voice.

"laugh--!"

Vitan also sneered rudely, and the clothes he was wearing were fluttering in the strong wind.

"You heard me right, Aaron Reifer."

"I'm asking you if you want to be my pet."

"boom--!"

With the roar of thunder, a dazzling blue beam of light descended directly from the clouds, instantly submerging Vitan directly below.

"Goddess, are you insulting me?"

"Even in ancient times, there has never been a case of the Dragon Race submitting to other races."

"You actually want me to submit to you."

Aaron Reifer was extremely angry now.

A pair of orange-yellow dragon eyes were completely filled with anger.

He placed the pride and dignity of the dragon spirit race above even his own life.

Otherwise, he would not have left the comfortable and stable dragon cave and chosen to come out at this time to defend the dignity of the entire dragon spirit race.

It turns out that there is now a divine spirit that wants to take him as his mount.

This would undoubtedly completely tear his dignity and the pride of the dragon race apart and trample them underfoot.

He waved his hand and casually dispersed the lightning that was pouring onto his head, his expression still looking relaxed and indifferent.

"Any questions?"

"You are just a reptile. It is a great honor for you to be given such conditions."

"Knock down and thank me."

"Roar--!"

The angry dragon's roar resounded between heaven and earth.

He is Yanlong King Aaron Lev, he is the strongest among the dragon spirits today.

This is an insult to him and to the entire dragon race.

The huge black body, as strong as a mountain, did not seem heavy at all. Aaron Lev roared with strong fighting spirit and anger.

The dragon's words, which contained power, continued to transform into tangible pressure, directed at the body that his dragon eyes had never let go of.

"Smash it, smash it, smash it!"

"Disappear, disappear, disappear!"

The dragon language, which contains the power of cause and effect, constantly interferes with the cause and effect of the surrounding space and disrupts it.

It was at this moment that it seemed as if countless hydrogen bombs were bombarding Vitan, causing sharp flames to continuously burst out from Vitan's body surface.

Suddenly, Vitan felt that his vision was completely covered by pure white, and his ears were filled with rumbling sounds.

But if it was just an attack like this, not only could it not break through his body's defenses, even his clothes were only torn into small holes. However, with his endless replenishment of magic power, they soon returned to their original state.

Of course, it is impossible to cause harm to a divine being at this level.

Aaron Reifer knows this well.

However, at this moment he thought that his goal had been achieved.

That is to achieve the goal of restraining Vitan through such attacks.

The surrounding elves were frantically agitated and surrendered to Aaron Lev one by one. The huge black body burst out with a pitch-black light, and the ferocious dragon mouth quickly opened. From that huge mouth that was like a black hole, the hot dragon fire breath spewed out rapidly.

The orange-red beam broke through the heavy fog and penetrated the blazing white light, but it did not succeed in infusing all of its power into its own target.

because.

The man who was supposed to be there has now disappeared.

Inzaen Nibia had already withdrawn his gray fog at this moment, because Vitan would not let him interfere any further.

This also means that Aaron Lefer has regained control over the surrounding space.

However, he still felt a tingling sensation all over his body, causing Aaron Levor's huge dragon wings to shrink involuntarily.

Dragonkin are creatures that live in the timeline.

As the Dragon King, he was very adept at controlling the timeline, but even so, he still lost sight of his target.

The emergence of this situation not only made him feel a little anxious, but also gave rise to a subtle fear.

"Sure enough, your power is only this much."

"It is somewhat useful, but there is no need for me to waste my breath on it."

"Aron Reifer."

"I'm giving you one last choice."

"Otherwise, your dragon head will be my deterrent for the entire dragon race to submit to me."

The next second, Vitan's voice sounded a thousand meters above Aaron Lever.

For those with potential, Vitan is willing to spend more time to recruit them.

After all, if he wants to strengthen his community, it is necessary to cultivate talents worthwhile.

For example, the extra individual Jibril.

There is also the first dragon spirit to be born, the Final Dragon King Hardirever, who is said to be able to see through cause and effect and condense the power of the past and the future into one.

In his view, these are all seeds that have great potential.

But the Aaron Reifer in front of him was obviously not within the scope of his excessive tolerance.

The strength is acceptable, even in the small garden, it can be a mediocre five-digit level.

But no matter what, it is just a sub-dragon after all.

Moreover, he has already attacked Vitan twice, which has already violated Vitan's bottom line.

So from now on, he really only has two options here with Vitan: becoming Vitan's pet, or just dying.

"The Dragon Spirit will never yield to others."

"Even if the target is a high and mighty God, there will be no exceptions."

Aaron Reifer was enraged once again, completely furious.

His huge yet not bloated body went directly in the direction of the sound, and then he opened his dragon mouth again without any hesitation.

It shot out rays towards the sky that were countless times hotter than before. The breath containing even greater spiritual power directly cut through the sky, burning and distorting the surrounding space.

In an instant, it bombarded the center of the sky, and a destructive cross-shaped beam of light erupted.

The moisture in the air was completely evaporated, and the surrounding temperature quickly soared to over a thousand degrees.

"As the Dragon King, I must defend the dignity of the Dragon Spirit Race and kill you, the shameless God Race."

Waving his huge dragon wings.

At this moment, Aaron Reifer's facial expression looked extremely distorted.