"Some speculation. Muria's eyes narrowed slightly, the Rockman Kingdom is now full of geniuses, and disasters are everywhere. Although because of his appearance, all disasters can no longer be called disasters, but these things are not normal when they are combined.

Coupled with the appearance of the Wind King Eagle, it shows that something big is about to happen. The six behemoths can represent the representatives of the will of the world in some way, and their descendants are the extension of the will of the world.

"Go in and visit?"

"Let's go, go in and have a look. ”

"If this Wind King Eagle is unwilling to communicate with us, we will retreat, and never do anything with it. ”

"Yes. ”

Neither Muria nor the other seven ancient dragons had any intention of following the Wind King Eagle, but only planned to come over and ask: What are you going to do on my territory?

Especially Muria, as an existence who has really come into contact with this group of special giant beasts, he is even more suspicious of them. The story that the little tortoise Ashiburn told him, Muria has not forgotten until now, after all, there is a god who has become cold because of this, and has become an iconic negative teaching material.

According to the coordinates given by the Cloud Giant Commander Abt, Muria found the Cloud Island where the Wind King Eagle was sleeping, surrounded by other cloud islands, in the center like a small floating land.

"Can you break through?" Muria, who was standing on the central cloud island, asked the ancient golden dragon Pasteur beside him, looking at the countless hurricanes circulating in front of him, forming a giant egg that was slightly bluish and comparable in size to the surrounding mountains.

"Yes!" a golden aura lit up on the golden dragon's hand, which had taken the form of a kind old man with a white beard, and he reached into the wind wall shaped like a giant egg, and the sound of tooth-aching friction sounded.

It is a giant egg formed purely by countless hurricanes, and because the wind is moving so fast, it looks like a giant egg that has materialized into a giant egg.

When the hand of the ancient golden dragon Pasteur entered, the layer of spiritual light wrapped in his hand came into contact with countless fine hurricanes, and the spiritual light was thinned and shredded at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a golden light the size of a little dust, which was scattered on the entire giant egg with the flow of the wind, looking beautiful.

"Very strong defense. Seeing that the spiritual light in his hand had been cut to the point of almost nothing by countless fine winds in a few breaths, the golden dragon Pasteur's face showed a trace of surprise.

"If you are a legend, you can break through with some strength, and if you have soul intent, there is basically no ......" The ancient golden dragon Pasteur, who had just continued to speak, stopped talking after seeing Muria, most of the soul creatures could not break through the wind wall, but Muria, as an existence with the blood of the dragon king, it was difficult to say. He himself is able to easily break the existence of mortal cognition.

"Let's go inside!" Murria, who had already learned the strength of this layer of wind wall, had a look of anticipation on his face. Wind King Eagle, even in the inheritance memory of the dragon clan, there is only a name and a short description, and there is no related image, this kind of existence, Muria is quite curious.

"Do you need me to clear the way for you? A blue-haired knight transformed from a bronze ancient dragon asked with a smile.

"If I can break through the wind wall just by having the power of legend, I don't think I need help. Muria smiled and declined the Bronze Dragon's help, and then stepped towards the wind wall.

The moment he raised his legs, a faint layer of golden dragon flame ignited on Muria's slender and upright body wearing a gorgeous royal robe. Behind it, there was thunder one after another, as if there was a hurricane circulating in it, and the rings of soul intent that derived complex mystical spirit patterns appeared one after another.

"Shhh

"Ninety-six soul intent rings, even if they are descendants of the Dragon King, this number is too much. ”

"Ahem, see clearly, the forty-five rings of this Highness's soul intent ring that appeared at the beginning are different from those that appeared later, in addition to the different colors, it also gives me a feeling of instability. ”

"This should be caused by devouring some treasures and forcibly raising the strength in a short period of time, it's not a big problem, just settle for a while. ”

"Your Highness, your temperament is still too impatient, just sleep twice and survive hundreds of years, why swallow some precious treasures and waste it!"

"The descendants of the Dragon King, how can they sleep every day like us old guys, you think too much. ”

"This highness, although he is not very old, he should have experienced a lot, looking at his appearance, he should have encountered something to improve his strength so urgently. ”

"It's still too young. An ancient dragon shook his head, a little regretful, he was sorry for those elemental hearts that Muria had swallowed, the treasures that could increase the power of the dragon king's descendants, just think about how precious they are.

"It's time to go in, don't make His Highness Muria wait too long. ”

The seven ancient dragons were shocked by Muria's soul intent ring, and after discussing for a while, they all broke through this layer of wind wall and entered this wind giant egg.

Then they saw the huge bird in front of Muria, with its sleeping white feathers, and the crystal ore formed beneath it due to the abundance of wind elements.

"How many elemental crystals do you have to have?" After entering, just glanced at the sleeping Wind King Eagle, and the ancient dragon's eyes fell on the eagle's nest beneath it.

"No less than a million!" Based on the size of the Wind King Eagle in front of him, the ancient golden dragon Pasteur deduced how many elemental crystals there were in the eagle's nest under it.

"The purity of these elemental crystals ...... It's the first time I've seen crystals that have condensed their essence to this extent. ”

"This is a ...... formed by the power of the Wind King Eagle"

Hearing the incoherent discussion of the group of ancient dragons behind, the corners of Muria's mouth, who was carefully looking at this divine steed and mighty wind king eagle, twitched, the focus of this group of old guys was really quite the style and characteristics of the dragon clan.

After taking a look at the giant beast that even many near-eternal gods had never seen once, their attention actually fell on its lair, leaving Muria speechless.

"Alas!" Murria sighed, then flew towards the sleeping Wind King Eagle with her body dangling in the air.

"Your Highness!" Seeing Muria's movements, the ancient dragons who were arguing about how much the Wind King Eagle's eagle's nest was worth immediately reacted and hurriedly stopped it.

"It doesn't matter. Muria waved her hand and calmly landed on the eagle's nest, which was made of azure elemental crystals, before striding towards its head, finally reaching out and gently touching its metallic beak.