Chapter Thirty-Seven: Winning the Throne
After hearing the words of his subordinates, Lancelot accelerated his attack, but his own strength was limited, and his father's strength had not yet been fully inherited, so the speed was not very fast.
In the void.
"Who are you, how can I feel the breath of the demon dragon in you?" The shadow dragon could not maintain an illusory body in the void realm, and could only appear as an entity; at this time, Murong Lan's divine thoughts accurately captured the appearance of the shadow dragon - the shadow dragon's body was a little thinner than the demon dragon, and even the horns on its head were much thinner, but it was much weirder.
"I've devoured the demon dragon, now it's your turn!" Murong Lan said, his body changed violently, and when the wings of Garuda and the demon dragon were combined and opened, the shadow dragon let out a roar, but this roar was different from the sound transmission just now, it could not make a sound in this void world, so the shadow dragon could only open its mouth, but it could not make any sound.
"Don't shout, you can't make a sound here!" Murong Lan said, and then the giant wings shook and rushed over like lightning.
Mirror Forest.
"Hahahaha! Don't resist, if I absorb you, won't you be able to unify again?" Huan Xu laughed, but the offensive in his hand became more and more intense.
"You traitor!" roared the knight, swinging his scythe and forcing Huan out of the way.
"I'm not betraying, I'm just pursuing the highest realm!" Huan Yu said, steadying himself in the air and rushing towards the other party again.
"It's all a betrayal, not only have you betrayed the ghosts, but you've also turned away from the gods!" the knight pulled the reins and rushed towards Huan She, and then with a swing of the scythe, he smashed down from top to bottom, leaving a blood-colored "rift" in the air with huge force.
The scythe split the scythe in two, but the knight was not happy, for a fist struck him in the waist at the moment the scythe swung down, and a pitch-black sword stuck in the neck of the tall horse he was riding.
"You haven't been ······ with all your might" The knight turned his head to look at Huan Huan, who was smiling evilly at the moment.
"That's~" said him, and his fist exerted another force, knocking the knight out of his horse.
"You ······" The knight spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Your strength is not bad~ I didn't do anything to you with such a heavy attack!" Huan Xi pulled out the black sword from the horse's corpse.
"You think this is my opponent?" the knight's voice suddenly sounded on the left side of Huanxi, and strangely, the scythe appeared on the right side of Huanhui, and it still had the breath of death on it.
"I'm also a ghost clan, your trick is useful to me?" Huan Yu sneered, and punched and struck both sides with a fist and a sword, and at the same time his body fell, avoiding the opponent's next round of attacks.
"Good!" said the knight.
"Okay?" Huan Shu held the sword in both hands, and the sword was wrapped with a trace of golden power, "How about trying this again!"
"You, you've cultivated······ The power of the light attribute!?"
"That's right!"
Just when the two were fighting, Lancelot had already brought people closer.
"They're the ones fighting!" said a scantily clad demon woman.
"Well, they should all have princely power!" Lancelot said.
"You're here~" Murong Lan's voice suddenly sounded.
"Ah, King Jialan, why are you here?" Lancelot looked at Murong Lan who appeared beside him inexplicably.
"I arrived a long time ago, and I didn't make a move when I saw their civil strife!" Murong Lan said indifferently, if anyone who is familiar with him will find that Murong Lan's tone at the moment is a little fake - as for the reason, it is precisely because Murong Lan devoured the shadow dragon that he is suppressing the power of the shadow dragon at this moment. When the Shadow Dragon Origin entered the body, he wanted to merge with the original Demon Dragon Origin, but Murong Lan had already prepared and wrapped it up and suppressed it the moment it entered the body.
"Why are they fighting?" asked Lancelot.
"I don't know, but I think it must be for some treasure in this forest!" Murong Lan lied.
"Could it be······ Shadow Dragon!!" said an old man.
"Shadow Dragon, is that shadow-like monster?" Murong Lan asked knowingly.
"King Jialan, what you see is the Shadow Dragon, and now the Shadow Dragon ······" The old man looked at Murong Lan expectantly.
"That's the Shadow Dragon, isn't it? It's already been killed by that man!" Murong Lan said, pointing at the knight.
"Bastard!" Lancelot yelled, trying to take someone out.
"Wait, the shadow dragon is dead, what's the use of you going?" Murong Lan stopped the other party, "And they're fighting hard, let them kill each other~"
"It's okay~" Lancelot was blocked by Murong Lan, and he also regained his senses, if he rashly participated in it, it would inevitably make the two fighting ghost clans unite with the outside world, and it would also increase the losses on the demon clan's side, "Lord Wang······"
"Wait a minute, I want to know, what are you doing with sealing the Shadow Dragon here?" asked Murong Lan.
"How did the prince know that the Shadow Dragon was sealed?" asked Lancelot.
"There are a lot of traces of formation here, and I saw a lot of strange bugs before I came in. ”
"Oh!" replied Lancelot, who had seen the bugs as they came, "Our Shadow Witch is created by the erosion of the power of the Shadow Dragon! ”
"The power to turn into shadows?" Murong Lan asked, "Just like the shadow clan of the South China Sea?"
"Yes, this is how the Shadow Clan was created, but it was the Sea Clan who was affected!"
"So that's the case, there won't be any more eyeshadow witches in the future!" Murong Lan sighed.
"Hmph!" Lancelot said through gritted teeth.
"Demon Lord, are you interested in going to the ghost land with this king?" Murong Lan asked as he looked at the angry Lancelot.
"Does the prince mean that you are going to attack the ghost land?"
"That's right!"
"Hehe, we used to be enemies! do you really believe me?" asked Lancelot with a wry smile.
"There are no permanent enemies in the world, only permanent interests!"
"Yes, I promise you!" Lancelot responded immediately, ignoring the dissuasive glances of those around him.
"Very good!" Murong Lan said with a smile, "However, I hate people to lie to me, do you understand?"
"Me too!"
Murong Lan left contact information with the Demon Lord, the Demon Clan has a thing, which is a transparent spherical crystal, which can be used to communicate, but it takes time to store vitality, and it is also possible to inject vitality into it.
"Lord Wang, the ghost clan is almost over~" Lancelot saw that Huan Xi completely had the upper hand.
"Dog eats dog!" Murong Lan said disdainfully, and then changed the topic, he wanted to buy time for Huan She, "The growth of the ghost clan, you demon clan, also have the responsibility, in order to study the demon factor, cause a large number of ghosts, and provide troops for the ghost clan." ”
"What do you mean?" asked Lancelot.
"Didn't you notice that the top strength of your demon clan is no longer enough to compete with the ghost clan?" Murong Lan asked rhetorically.
"!!" Lancelot stared at Murong Lan with wide eyes.
"So, it's better to capture the ghost land as soon as possible! Isn't it? The future of your demons is better than that of the human race, if the ghost race ······."
"Needless to say, I won't regret it!"
Just as Lancelot was expressing his heart, Huan Xi had already cut off the knight's head and left, shouting at the same time, "Wait, the next meeting will be interesting!"
Murong Lan knew that this sentence was said to him, but Lancelot thought that it was said to their demons, and it was their arrival that affected his plan, and what the demons didn't know was that Huan Yue had already got what he wanted.
"Just let him go?" asked a demon youth.
"What if not?" said Lancelot, "can our men here stop him?
"However, we have Jialan King~"
"King Jialan is right, the shadow dragon is dead, even if you kill the other party, it won't help, it's better to let them eat dogs!"
"What do you mean?"
"Spread the word about the killing of the demons and let them mess up themselves!" Lancelot said.
"Very good, Lancelot, you are growing up fast!" Murong Lan praised.
"Thanks for the compliment!" said Lancelot, "and where is the prince going?"
"I'm going to enter the Ten Thousand Demon Tower!"