Chapter 167: Milk Dragon Pillar
Retiri, do you want Tangalod to perish? I am not Cecilia, I am Steward, for three hundred years, I have fought with you, quarreled with you, we have drunk together, we have robbed together, don't you know what kind of person I am?!"
Stewart yelled.
He knew what Retili was worried about, but it was best for him to be able to ensure the continuation of the Tangalodes now.
"Steward, my Targlod clan, the most, the most humiliating time, is when my father was framed by Cecilia Norman and became his summoning beast!
Retilly was also in pain, unable to find the right balance between the continuation of the race and the glory, and did not know how to choose.
It also understands that as a king, one ought to be like a king, even if it is to die with the highest glory.
But as the patriarch, the continuation of the Tangalodes is the most important thing, and the Tangalodes cannot just die.
"Wake up, Retiri, you are the head of the clan, you should understand that without the continuation of the Tangalod clan, those so-called glory will no longer exist, and all glory should be built on the continuation of life!"
Stewart said, Su Ling Pegasus turned around, and he unleashed a sharp wind slash, cutting a trailing demon team into pieces, and countless demons were directly attracted by the strong vitality of the dragon clan, as if they saw a swarm of honey, overwhelming and densely attacking.
Roar!
Rhaetili turned around and there was an instantaneous black thunder tide and a pillar of fire, which directly engulfed a large number of demons, but despite this, there were still many demons and demons chasing after each other, they were endless, and they could never be killed, so hateful.
"Of course I understand, I don't need you to teach, but if you deceive me with a word, then you are ready to be devoured by Tangalode!"
Retili was finally shaken by her duty as the patriarch, and in the process of flying, she spat out a white pillar from her mouth, about three meters long and half a meter thick, irregular round pillar, which was formed by countless dragons of Tangalod over the ages, and each of their milk tablets was glued to it, proving their identity and the blood of the supreme dragon.
Although Stewart really wanted to complain, Radili, every generation of dragon kings of your pillar is swallowed and preserved in the stomach like this, aren't you disgusting, but now is not the time to complain, and the dragon clan probably won't mind this, because being able to swallow the milk dragon pillar is a proof of qualification and supreme glory as the head of the Tangalod clan, and it is also a proof of shouldering the fate of the clan.
As early as when Retili was a child, his father had told him that after swallowing this pillar, he was obliged to protect his people, which was the most intimate thing of all Tanglodes, and had been brought with them since birth, and they had given you the original things to keep a strict watch over their fate.
It is with this belief that Retilly has annihilated every strong man who entered the Ancestral Dragon Valley in vain and tried to slaughter, since it was young, it had suffered countless injuries, it had seen countless human powerhouses, and since then it has lived to the present, and has completed its own test and become a truly great king.
Now, the demons are outside, seriously threatening the survival of the world, and although the Tanglaudes are unwilling to contribute their strength to such a world, they also have to consider whether their own clan can survive this catastrophe.
After Steward's constant reminders and persuasions, the dragon king Radii finally figured it out.
"I'll give it to you, but you can't force a pact with the blood, I'll communicate with them well, there are countless dragon souls on this pillar, my bravest ancestors in Tanglode, the most powerful ancestors, are among them, you must not desecrate them, Stuartwald, my friend. ”
The milk dragon pillar was caught in the claws, and Rettili was in a mixed mood.
Whether Tangalodes are willing to let go of their pride and become a summons of others to continue depends on their own will.
As the head of the clan, Retili does not want to decide the fate of all the clans because of her own thoughts, she does not have that qualification, and she cannot afford the guilt of being born as a result.
"I understand, Retiri, thank you for your trust, and may the Terrans and Tangalod always be friendly!"
Stewart said, a huge spell array unfolded behind the Primal Pegasus, and countless deformed and charred hands appeared out of thin air, they looked so fragile and powerless, but they pulled every demon in pursuit into the black hole where these hands appeared, as if it was hell.
In a silent manner, hundreds of demons were destroyed.
Retilly noticed that there had been a huge change in Steward's body, and even a low-level spell like the Hand of Hell could exert such a great effect, which also proved to him that his current strength should be able to summon all the Tangrods powerfully.
"Go down quickly, I'll protect the Dharma for you. ”
Retilly said, having unleashed all the black thunder waves, and spewed out black flames from her mouth that would never be extinguished until everything she burned out.
The Souling Pegasus carried the Great Wizard Steward under its massive wings, and at the same time, it released its claws, and the Milk Dragon Pillar made of all the Targlod milk pieces fell with Steward.
Instead of choosing to return to the Fire Sea Protective Array, Steward reopened a pure place, quickly arranged the huge six-pointed star formation, urged with the purest spiritual power, and greeted the Milk Dragon Pillar with the most pious heart.
The Dragon King Retilly also did what she said, flying over this transparent protective screen array to protect the Dharma for Stewart.
It was grateful to Stewart for giving it this face, and for not performing the trick of making a contract in front of the others.
This is the humiliation of the dragon clan, and it is also the first time that the milk dragon pillar has fallen into the hands of others, from the mouth of the patriarch.
But there is no way, Retili needs the Tangalodes, and the Tangalodes need to continue to survive in this world.
The Milk Dragon Pillar entered the magic circle, and Steward also entered his own spiritual world.
It was an open sea, the blue sky, and the blue sea, boundless, countless clouds spread over the sky, their white reflections could not cover the whole sea, Stewart stood on the cliff, looking at this strange and familiar world.
The giant ** dragon pillar is no longer two or three meters long, but penetrates the sky, like Optimus Prime standing here, reaching the bottom of the sea!