Chapter 70: Nefarian

In many cases, if you look at the problem from a different angle, you will come to a completely different conclusion.

In Ren Fan's eyes, the Eternal Dragon Clan may have discovered his secrets and posed a huge threat to him, so he stepped forward regardless of life and death, trying to nip the threat in the bud.

But in Onexia's eyes, things were completely different.

Why did he save me, why did he fight so hard?

There is no love for no reason in the world, and there is no hate for no reason, everything happens for a reason. Young Onexia didn't think too much, or in some cases, she thought too much, so much so that she had some misunderstandings......

This is not surprising, in fact, the current Onexia is just a little girl who has just become independent, and she has a fight with the girl who has not been fooled and lame by Medivan at the beginning.

Thinking of the moment when Ren Fan flew forward and pounced on him just now, Onexia couldn't help but feel a slight flush. She didn't expect Ren Fan to do this just because she was worried that she would be corrupted and cause trouble for him, in the girl's heart, Ren Fan's image instantly changed from a despicable and shameless lewd thief villain to a tall, powerful and reliable guardian knight, the change is staggering.

"This ...... If you think about it, this guy is still very powerful, but ...... But my brother said that the male outside, no matter what it is, as long as it is a male, it is not a good thing......" Onexia muttered to herself with her head half-bowed, not noticing Ren Fan's frowning brow at all.

There was no time to speculate on Onexia's restless girlish heart, Ren Fan stared closely at the two little men who were holding large staff ping-pong not far away. The name Mlonok was a little unfamiliar, but thinking of the unique naming skills of the group of idiots of the Eternal Dragon, coupled with the little man in front of him who knew her meticulously, Ren Fan could easily judge the origin of these two guys.

The legendary Chromie, and her blackened version!

Although in all the stories, Chromie appears as a positive image, but in Ren Fan's eyes at this moment, her appearance is not an interesting thing. One of the most important responsibilities of the bronze dragon is to maintain the stability of the timeline, in other words, to make everything follow its inherent history, little by little. The timeline he is in has been deviated by a few points by his big moth, and what is the bronze dragon doing here at this time...... Go without saying!

Thinking of this, gritting his teeth and getting out of Onexia's embrace, Ren Fan clenched the long sword in his hand and roared, "I'm here to help you!" Then he slashed his sword in the direction of the white-haired Lori without hesitation.

I have tossed so much, although the ultimate goal is just to take a ride on Lothar's ride and live a good life in the future, but it is not a pleasant thing to really be wiped out by others. Ren Fan doesn't like the feeling of fate being manipulated by others, not to mention that the trader is still bent on pushing him into the pit. It doesn't matter what the protagonist and supporting role you are, I'm the biggest, and everything else is on the sidelines!

Chromie, who originally thought that he had a right-hand man, was overjoyed, and the staff in his hand danced vigorously. But then, she realized that something seemed to be wrong, although the two of them were entangled and inseparable, but the direction of this bastard's aim was obviously herself!

"What the hell are you doing, what kind of gang are you, I don't want to save your little Oni!"

Dodging Ren Fan's sneak attack, Chromie scolded sharply, and then was hit on the nose by Mronok's staff without paying attention, and screamed in pain. Ren Fan didn't reply, and while smearing the holy light on the long sword, he slashed his head indiscriminately. It's like a wild boar rushing into a vegetable patch, and whether it's Kromie or Mlonok, try it as long as you can get it.

"See, Cromy. This is the mortal you have been guarding, for their own benefit, they don't care whether you live or die! These are the pathetic creatures of this world! Give them up, they have no value to save, join us! We are the real saviors! ”

"I said bastard, what are you doing! Can't you see I'm on your side, hey, hey, watch out for your holy light, bastard, believe it or not, I'm even a little flat with you! ”

The chaos continued, and Onexia was still at a loss outside, although as the heir of the dragon prince, her talent was one and the best, but after all, her experience was really poor, and compared to a big hooligan like Chromie who didn't know how many years he had been messing around, he was still a little tender. As for Ren Fan...... He is completely stirring around with a holy light turtle shell, lacking superb martial arts, Ren Fan is at most a large shit-stirring stick, as long as he pays a little attention, no one will be really hurt by him.

The three of them were fighting, I don't know what they felt, the two Lori's faces suddenly changed, and they suddenly took a step back, and then they were ready to run away. But before their portal opened, the space was violently distorted, as if an invisible wall blocked the entire area, and Ren Fan's small room was like a sealed box, completely isolated from the outside space, leaving no gaps.

"What, you bullied my sister, do you want to leave like this?"

A very unpleasant voice came from behind Ren Fan, and the tone of Zhong Er had a hint of frivolity and arrogance, which made people feel extremely unhappy just by listening to it. Turning his head, a tall black-haired handsome guy had already sat behind Ren Fan at some point, crossing Erlang's legs, playing with a wine glass in his hand, shaking the wine syrup, and looking at it with a smile. His movements have a bewitching beauty, handsome but not feminine, but there is a trace of coldness and madness in his temperament. Slanted at the two Lori, he frowned a little dissatisfied, and said with a smile:

"It's rude, isn't that how Nozdorm taught you?"

"According to the seniority, you should call me Auntie!" Chromie muttered as he cautiously stepped back. Unlike Onexia, this is not an easy opponent in front of him. Nefarian, who inherited Nesario's powerful body and developed a unique set of wild magic, is not a rookie who has never seen the world, in other timelines, Chromie has also dealt with this guy, and the most impressive one is that he was torn to pieces by this guy without paying attention!

To be able to do this in front of the bronze dragon who controls time, that is really no joke!

Lowering his glass slightly, Nefarian stood up. After slightly arranging the black robe on his body, he slowly spoke:

"Give me an explanation, or you can have a good chat here today!"