"You...... Tiamat ...... "Zariel opened his eyes and lifted his finger feebly, which trembled twice before falling stiffly......

"What a mess, Zareel. Tiamat let out a shrill scoff, "The fact that my 'son' has made such a mess makes people suspect that you, the lord of hell, are counterfeits." ”

"Damn......" Zariel gritted his teeth, "If, if...... The demons have not invaded, and the Force of Hell is not in a weakened period, how can it be ......"

Her heart was full of depression, the power of the Hell Lord was closely related to the state of the Hell Layer to which she belonged, including the Batzu Devil Clan, who had multiplied in Hell for many years and almost merged with the entire Hell.

Their combat power is easily affected by the environment to which they belong, and outside of hell, the devil can often only exert half of his combat power, and some high-level hell lords can even match the weaker gods in the hell to which they belong.

As the Lord of the Nine Hells, Asmodeus, is said to be on a par with the more powerful True Gods, and the ninth layer of Hell is like his kingdom, in which he is rumored to have near-invincible power - no one knows if this is true or false, and no one will ask for it.

Under the constraints of this rule, the dilemma faced by Zariel is obvious, as the frontline battlefield of the bloody war, the first layer of hell is simply the most unstable layer of the nine prisons.

The current situation is that the entire hell is occupied by a large number of demons, and the order force of hell is constantly disturbed by the chaotic force.

"Hahahaha, I have long reminded Asmodeirs that if you want to sit firmly on the lord throne of the first layer according to the blueprint he set, the Force of Hell cannot be counted on, this place is too close to the demon, how many bonuses can the lord get with the blessing of the Force at this level?

Tiamat laughed, apparently aware of the situation—she had a period of weakness in the distant past, and as a refuge and refuge, she made a pact with Asmodeirs to briefly take charge of the first level of Hell and direct the bloody battle in place of the Lord of the Nine.

As a result, the Dragon Queen has a high reputation in the first level of Hell, and many of the Dukes of Hell are still loyal to her even now.

Ever since Tiamat completed her contract with Asmodeus and Zariel took office, she has been looking for trouble with Tiamat, and that's why.

"Asmodeus found a weak, stupid guy like you as a lord, and I knew you were going to be doomed sooner or later. Tiamat laughed: "Maybe you're loyal enough to him, alas~ But now it's like this, I really don't know how to describe it." ”

Zariel's face was resentful, his expression turned blue and white, and he suddenly screamed: "Then why don't you take care of your dependents? That white dragon! Doesn't that damn white dragon know your relationship with Hell, and even join forces with his henchmen to attack Hell?"

"My child has always been so full of personality, alas~ he is so wild and untamable~" Tiamat sighed softly, his voice was very pretentious, and he looked at the blood-colored glacier in the distance: "But then again, didn't he help you kill the demon's striker? ”

"You ......" Zariel spat out a mouthful of blood, rolling his eyes and fainting.

"Lord Tiamat...... "Beneath the thick corpses, several Devil Dukes who were lucky enough to escape stood up, after all, they had the top life forms in hell, and with the protection of the Hell Force, most of these high demons still survived - even if a considerable part of them were in a state of falling to the ground.

The old man with the goatee devil actually survived—not only did he not freeze to death, but he was also very energetic, and with the support of his two devil friends, he shivered and saluted Tiamat, and then asked impatiently, "This ...... This is your son...... Is he really?

"Really, show me an image, what do you see, Jersey?" Tiamat asked with a frown, his gaze retracting from the glacier in the distance.

The old man nodded, stretched out his trembling fingers, and with a slight click, the figure of the huge white dragon appeared in a little smoke, this huge figure made Tiamat's eyes immediately widen, and five giant dragon head phantoms appeared behind her, as if they roared in unison.

The dragon power of the five-colored dragon queen emanated, and her five-colored dragon entourage trembled and knelt on the ground, and several bold ancient dragons secretly raised their heads, and saw that the hand of the five-colored dragon queen on the cane kept trembling slightly, showing the extreme excitement in their hearts.

"It's ...... A primordial dragon with her father's blood!" Tiamat's voice vibrated as the light and shadow of the five dragons writhed wildly behind her, and her voice was so sharp that it seemed to tear through steel: "No! not a complete primordial dragon yet! only a little, but ...... But ......"

The five-colored dragon queen's breathing became heavy, and as a dragon king from that era, she really knew what this concept meant.

Io's divine blood in Bai He's body is not just as simple as going back to the ancestral dragon, as the ancestor of ten thousand dragons, his blood gives Bai He another rarer attribute.

"Original...... Primordial Dragon?" The old devil Zexida's expression was equally shocked: "Your Majesty, this is ...... ...... capable of breeding new subspecies of dragons Primordial Dragon?"

He had an expression of disbelief, and his heart was shocked.

As a well-informed devil, when Jersey saw the white dragon, he only thought that it was an ancestral five-colored dragon that should have been extinct a long time ago, but he never expected it to be a primitive dragon.

There are many types of dragon subspecies, and each dragon species can be traced back to a primitive dragon as the true direct ancestor - the bloodline of the dragon family to the level of the primordial dragon determines all the characteristics of a dragon subspecies, which can be said to be the initial template of a dragon subspecies.

"Not bad. The five-colored dragon queen's expression was even more excited: "That's right, my child...... This kid of mine has become the last primordial dragon of the material realm, no, probably the multiverse!"

She pondered the meaning of this - there was a special power in the primordial dragon's body, which disappeared after creating a new subspecies of dragons, and as the first dragon kings, dragons such as Tiamat, Bahamut, and Sadiwo possessed a large amount of this power, so they could become the ancestors who created an entire dragon line.

However, after the creation of the five-colored evil dragon, this power in Tiamat's body was exhausted, and at this time, seeing a primordial dragon that could create a new subspecies of dragons, Tiamat instantly thought of a way to use it - just as the creation of the blue dragon spread her domination to the sky, the creation of the green dragon spread her influence to the forest, and the creation of the white dragon allowed her to show great power in the glacier.

Opening up a new subspecies of dragons in a territory she had not previously touched would undoubtedly greatly expand her power.

Just where to go to him?

Tiamat frowned, Io's inheritance further diluted her already weak bloodline sense, his minions had been searching for the Great Glacier for twenty years, but he couldn't find the lair of the White River, which showed how deeply this white dragon was hidden.

Until now, the Dragon Queen has not been able to determine how this mischievous little creature escaped from the dilemma of catching turtles in the urn twenty years ago, but now that Shirakawa is out of hell, it is even more difficult to catch him.

"No, my child, I can't let you get rid of your mother's teachings, you must come back to me!North Wind!North Wind!Where are you?!!" Tiamat took a few deep breaths and called out loudly.

An ancient dragon of hellfire fell from the sky, turning into a little prince with red lips and white teeth, he was dressed in the clothes of a eunuch, and saluted in a male duck voice: "Lord Dragon Queen, what are your orders?"

"Give me an oracle to all my people. Tiamat took a deep breath, "Let them look for the Frostwings...... Well, then ...... Catch it by all means! If you can't catch it, find a way to mate with him, no matter what kind of dragon it is, as long as you get a dragon egg, I will not hesitate to repay him with the greatest reward and favor!" Tiamat waved his hand.

With this domineering order, Beifeng and the devil next to him were thundered and dropped their jaws, and Beifeng was silent for a long time before he trembled and shouted to obey the order. Tiamat nodded, transformed into a dragon in satisfaction, and turned and flew back to the lair.

This oracle that seems to be extraordinarily thunderous has spread among many evil dragons who believe in Tiamat in the material world, so the name of Frost Wings has become even more famous, and the events of twenty years ago have been brought up with relish in the mouths of many evil dragons, and few people know about this matter clearly, but it does not prevent the evil dragons with bad personalities from speculating about it, so countless versions of strange rumors have spread more and more, and gradually become new material for some bards in the multiverse.

At this moment, this material was transmitted out of hell with the key, and he didn't know that great trouble awaited him in the near future, so Shirakawa probed his brain and looked around the place outside this teleportation point.

It was a starry sky with gravel floating, and the thin air gave Shirakawa an extremely uncomfortable feeling, but fortunately, the strong vitality of the dragon made it easy for him to adapt to this environment.

The three dragons were on a small floating island, and Bai He's face became more and more strange as he looked at the stars in the distance and the distorted light and shadow that appeared from time to time.

"This is the astral plane, the upper level of the material realm, the 'gap' of the multiverse. Simpaxia swayed her body and came to Shirakawa's side: "It's normal for the external teleportation window of hell to lead here, and the lower realm must pass through here if you want to contact the material world. ”

"Is this the astral plane? Is there a god's corpse and mummies floating everywhere?" Shirakawa heard that this was the legendary astral plane, and his mood immediately became hot.

He didn't know how many anecdotes he had heard-a lucky person who didn't know how to feather in the astral realm picked up a hung godhead, and then he trembled, not to mention how this group of humans were alive and kicking in this low-oxygen and low-gravity place right now, if he Baihe could touch the godhead of a hung god here, wouldn't it be a hair?

"How can it be that simple?" Simpaxia glanced at Baihe: "The Gies and the Mind Flayer Spaceship here are everywhere, and they can't find anything, do you think you can do it?

"Well, I knew it. Bai He took out a teleportation scroll: "Let's go back to Antas first, do you want that cheap uncle of yours to take a ride?"

He thought about the power of the dragon, and immediately realized the existence of this guy.

Bai He secretly wondered, why did this guy stay quiet, he turned his head to look, it was okay not to look at it, and at a glance, he saw this power dragon standing there straight, staring at him motionlessly with a pair of eyes.

The concentration of this gaze made Shirakawa feel strange. Just when the chrysanthemum was numb by this gaze, Borodia suddenly let out a roar and pounced on Shirakawa to attack.