Chapter 447: Battle of Elshala (5)

"Caesar, is Your Majesty Yufeng okay?" Black Dragon cut off communication with Stannis and turned his head to find Luna wrapped in a blanket and floating behind him with her little wings flapped, "I heard she's dying right now. ”

The queen of the Tiya Kingdom was seriously injured and faked her death and returned to the Elven Forest, so the news naturally could not be hidden from the outside world, and many intelligent races had relevant rumors and discussed about it, Luna, as the queen of the Northern Empire, naturally would not face the embarrassment of information blockage, even if Caesar did not take the initiative to mention this stubble to her, Luna still got some news from other sources.

Hearing this, the black dragon shrank his huge body, looked at Luna, and said in a gentle voice: "Garcia was indeed injured in the siege on the battlefield of Elsala, and she did fall into a deep sleep, but the injury was not as serious as the outside world rumored. Yukrahir of the Kingdom of Tia is part of the World Tree, and upon return, it heals the Elven Queen's injuries. ”

"Well, I want to see her." Luna said tentatively.

In the little one's heart, Garcia is a gentle and kind queen and her friend, and when she hears that Garcia is forced to fall into a deep sleep, Luna's heart quickly rises to visit the Elven Forest.

"Now?" Caesar looked at her with a smile: "There is no teleportation array inside the Elven Kingdom, and now that you are leaving, you sleepy worm will probably have to sleep again before you reach the border of the Empire." ”

Hearing this, Luna's eyebrows were crumpled together, and she touched her stomach unwillingly, "It seems to be too." She said. The little one now sleeps nearly sixteen hours a day, has very little waking time, and gets tired very easily.

"Don't worry, Garcia will be fine, but you have to watch your body."

Caesar said, "I've already visited you when I came back, and you need to rest now, oh yes, your parents should be moving to the empire in a few days." ”

Luna hesitated, "Okay. She said, "Well, I'll go back and rest first?" As soon as he said this, the little guy yawned.

"Hmm."

"Kiss."

The moon rose from this side of the mountain, the sun set from the other side of the mountain, and after a while of stickiness, Caesar finally followed Luna back to his room, and lulled her to sleep before leaving the Blackwing Court and heading to the Seron Gobi and Blackstone Mountains in the northern part of the empire.

The rainy season in the Northland has just passed, but there is not a trace of dampness in Blackstone Mountain, which is full of fire and lava, and even the most seasoned adventurer cannot identify a completely safe place to stay; With the awakening of the Hellsovereign, the Black Stone Mountain was reborn, and countless demons crawled out of the ground, operating on the scorched earth, fighting each other.

Without speaking, the Scorched Earth Guard greeted him and led the Black Dragon into the depths of the Blackstone Mountains, where he had last seen Azlils.

In just three days, the palace of the Flame King, where Azrils lived, had been renovated, it had been demolished, and it had become the source of the lava river in the underground of the Blackstone Mountains, and the remnants of the broken wall flowed downstream, the wider the river, the more barren it became, and the dazzling fire in the distance burned the sight even more, and when I looked into the distance, I saw the boundless wall of fire with the top and ground, and the Barorfire Demon with a weapon silently advanced, burrowing into the other end of the wall of fire.

"Planning to move? Azliers. Caesar's tone was half puzzled and half teasing.

"I've already told you that leaving Blackstone Mountain to travel to other areas of Eladya requires a lot of risk, and I need to be on guard not only against you, but also many fools and gods who covet my power." The Flame Monarch did not appear, his voice rumbling underground, and there was no contempt in his words.

"It takes so long?" Caesar said, "The platinum dragon god is going to descend his godhead and personally make a move on Monet, and if we don't go to Elsala, we won't even be able to drink the soup." ”

"Wait a minute, it'll be fine soon." Azrils spoke quickly, and seemed to be in a hurry: "I need to take back the power that has been temporarily spread in this place. By the way, speaking of the platinum dragon god, I've heard of the relationship between the dragon and Queldore, and the dragon queen should also pay attention to the battlefield, right? When the time comes, don't expect me to do it at the first time, let those guys go first. ”

Demons are mortal enemies of all gods, neither the dragon god nor the dragon queen can smile at the abyss lord, and Azrils fears that he will be attacked by the gods, and at the same time he is on guard against the black dragon.

"I know."

Caesar agreed, and he didn't want to do it at the first time, after all, there was a mother of evil dragons in the alliance, and he couldn't take it lightly at any time.

The demon and the evil dragon hit it off.

The black dragon's words were followed by a long silence, the magma rising and shattering, and the Baloyan Demon Eyes poured into the wall of fire silently without squinting, one after another.

Time passed silently.

"I'm running out of patience." After a long time, Caesar said, "Azrils, did you make me wait for nearly an hour, and you didn't intend to say anything?" ”

"Alright."

A response came from the hollow underground, and the Flame Monarch's heavy and thick voice reached his ears: "All ready, Black Dragon, let's go, take me to see the incompetent and weak so-called alliance." ”

"As an Abyss Lord, do you plan to appear in the earthly world in the open?"

"Of course you need to disguise." Azrils's voice was full of dissatisfaction, and he didn't know what annoyed him: "Fool, I'm right in front of you. ”

The fiery hustle and bustle surged out one after another, everything except the flames was melted and evaporated, and even the soil and minerals in the magma were wiped out, but as the Flame Monarch's voice fell, the endless wall of fire in front of him quickly squeezed to both sides, as if it had been split in two by something, revealing the dry and hard soil in the center.

The exaggerated shape of the flaming blade stands quietly on the stone platform covered with inscriptions, only half of the sword body is exposed, and it is as quiet as the only one in the universe.

"You've turned yourself into an ornament?"

Caesar commented, such a shape looks bluffing but not lethal, and the decorative significance is far greater than the actual effect - the burning blade has a huge sword body that expands from the tip of the sword, the sword body is full of magic patterns, and the fire is burning around it, the blade is double-sided, the spine is equal to the width of the sword grid, and there is a molten heart inlaid in the center of the sword grid.

"You can remember it for the rest of your life." The sword rumbled with exasperation, "No one has the honor of using a Lordship of the Upper Realm as a weapon. ”

"Really?" Caesar laughed, thinking that this seemed to be the case, so he stopped taunting Azrils, and switched to his second form towards the Burning Blade, holding and pulling it up.

The sound of the raging flames obscured everything, the light and air were distorted and hideous, as if they were struggling under torture, the nasal cavity was filled with the burning ashes of various substances, the senses were almost useless, and the black stone mountain was violently turbulent and exploded, as if it was about to explode.

The next moment, it really exploded, and the aura of panic spread far away.

"Let's go!"