The Brass City is known as the roar of riots.

Lezathos burned the dregs of the delusional demons, wiped the hammer clean and put it away, and then went to pluck the green sage. The palm of his hand made a noise within seconds of contact with the handle of the staff, and Lezatos looked at the palm of his hand, which was a festering scar, and he rubbed his hands together and left the devil's chamber.

The city was full of hustle and bustle, the doors of ordinary nobles were closed, and the streets were running either the pursuing fire djinn gendarmes or the hunted and killed Batzu.

Of course, the role of the Misty Lock is not only an energy barrier, all the guys with hell blood in the city have a conspicuous blue light coming out of their bodies, and they can't cover it. So Lesatos didn't pay any attention.

The streets are littered with darkness and blasphemy, with winged fanged species and red-skinned fiery soldiers slashing with axes and greatswords. Not all demons are powerful, and the civilian staff with a clear division of labor are quickly suppressed, and just as the killing noise is waning, violent riots erupt in the southeast of the city.

A Burnt Demon General leads his army to kill the Fire Djinn Gendarmes and fights in the streets. At the same time, the devil's garrisons in the northeast and northwest directions also resisted vigorously, and deafening explosions came and went.

An entire brigade of blood-armored demon infantry rushed at a neat pace, the Hell Demon Steel Spears in their hands advancing and retreating in sync, and the Purgatory Crossbows made of brass and human bones were indestructible. At the order of the Burnt Sacrifice Demon, the brigade dispersed into the street battle, and the multi-headed lizard cavalry of the Fire Djinn roared and rushed forward, and the two sides fought bloodily.

The elite infantry of the Batzu crushed the fire djinn, and many lizards were stabbed into rotten flesh by the magic steel spears. The Burnt Demon General was covered in the color of burning ashes, with a pair of six-Sami wide wings and horns on the top of his head, and he tore the lizard in half with a lift of his hand. Suddenly, a purple beam of light shot out from the mage tower in the distance, and the Burnt Demon tried his best to resist it. But after a few seconds, it was engulfed, leaving only residue.

Pillars of light plowed across the streets, tall minarets collapsed, chanting houses collapsed, and ornate mosaic frescoes littered to be trampled on.

Among them, of course, there is the merit of Lesatos. But not what he did, but what he didn't do. Only kill the false demons, but deliberately let the demons of other leading classes accept the order and flee, leading three-quarters of the devil garrison to counterattack, of which it is only a few tens of seconds, unilateral purge. It turned into war.

Lesatos estimated that a certain lord, who was half angry, should have come out. At this time, dozens of execution pillars outside the scorching heat of the Temple of Atonement erupted into the sky, high horns sounded, and tens of thousands of sparks converged over the city from all directions, attracting all attention.

The flames form a vague human form. Arrogant, ancient, fanatical.

"There is no blasphemy in my sight!"

All the flying devils stiffened their wings and fell from mid-air.

"Within my field of vision, the filth and evil melt away!"

The Blood Armor Demons suddenly struggled, and the gravity on their bodies was several times greater.

"Within my sight. Only fire is immortal!"

The wounds of the wounded fire djinn and lizardman glowed and healed, and the morale of the Brass City skyrocketed, and the djinn shouted the name of Imyx and rushed to kill. The devils were forced all the way to the edge of the city, and there was no way to escape by beating the energy wall in vain, waiting for the top of the mage tower to regather energy, and death.

Lezatos watched as the Prince of Poison Fire weakened the devil with a maze lock and blessed the djinn with a virtual godhead, recovering his decline in one fell swoop.

Flame's gaze turned to Lesatos, "The Prince of War Flame has violated the armistice. Send the golden dragon to destroy my territory, blaspheme the oracle of Allah of Ten Thousand Flames, and destroy him!

After using it, he did not hesitate to abandon it, and there was no superfluous word, this is the style of heroism. Lezatos's figure flickered. Shake off the army's surrounding, but the flame eyes in the sky cast a shadowy pillar of light.

Surrounded by a heavy army, the Elemental Prince is guarded above, and the Maze Lock is powerful and closed below, and in front of him, there is a desperate situation.

The encirclement shrank tighter and tighter, and Lysatos ran to the southeast, followed by a continuous stream of spells. This large group of demons formed a formation, barely resisting the bombardment of the mage tower. Now, Lesatos has been forced to the end of the maze wall.

He began to flash, reverting to a dragon. Sneering at the sky, "You've been standing on a high place for too long, Imyx! Keeping a distance from the mortal world can show your nobility, but it makes Batzu miscalculate your patience, and you don't understand Batzu's caution, they also have three emergency plans for. ”

The devils abruptly abandoned their line of defense and rushed to the wall, followed by Lesatos. Then, a third of the thousands of furnaces in the lower city exploded, and the suspended magic that supported the city of brass was suddenly broken. The bowl-shaped metal city rattled loudly, tilting 5 degrees to the southeast, and people and objects on the street began to slide.

"No!" roared to the sky.

The Lost Lock is rooted in the environment, and when the environment changes dramatically, the Mana Hub of the Lost Lock also has a flaw. The devil's centuries-old silent infiltration showed its power, and the city of eighty surreys in diameter was slightly tilted, revealing a gap large enough for ten dragons to dance. The demons flew out of the edge of the city, the basalt staircase cracked, and countless debris poured down, and before they could land, they were swept into the sky by the hurricane around the city and thrown into the wind elemental realm, killing a quarter of the devils with it.

Lezatos had just flown a few hundred meters when a furious roar came from behind him, and the flames of the Prince of Poisonous Fire grabbed the dragon's tail, "You must die today!"

High in the sky, the edge of the crumbling city staged the hottest duel, and for the first time in hundreds of years, Lesatos was threatened by the heat, and his flames could not be used at all, otherwise he would be immediately controlled by the Prince of Poisonous Fire, and he could only dodge with his agile flight. Hurricanes, whirlpools and flames, mad dances, dragons roar and roar.

In the struggle between life and death, Lesatos used all his magic power to block the Prince of Poisonous Fire, but he couldn't hold it for long. His laughter was sent away by the hurricane, "Look back, Imyx, your pride, the treasure of the fire djinn, and all of them are about to fall to the dust!"

Imyx looked back, the tilt was already 20 degrees, the tall buildings in the city were breaking and crumbling, the residents were clutching for what they could hold, and countless people were stoned to death or swept up in hurricanes.

"It's not over yet, Golden Dragon!" the Prince of Poison Fire struck one last blow, knocking Lysatoth tumbling in the air. He flew beneath the Brass City, his body swelling in size. The entire Fire Elemental Realm responded to the Elemental Prince's call, and countless large and small streams of light flames merged into Imyx's body, and magma gushed to stabilize his feet. The foehn scorched his body. A giant of fire who stood tall in the sky raised his arms to support the falling city.

Lesathos flew back for a long time before he left the hustle and bustle behind him, and also cut off the hateful gaze of the Prince of Poisonous Fire.

Blood continued to drip down, and he was seriously injured, and the Rainbow Wing Tyrant and the Prince of Poisonous Fire fought twice in a row. He didn't have much left to fight. But the golden dragon's eyes were still hot, "Yaqin's hatred is over, the devil's thoughts on the Burning Chain Capital have eroded here, the Brass City has suffered a huge loss, and the prestige of the Prince of Poison Fire has been lost for a long time...... It's almost all that needs to be done. But there are still some things to wrap up. He muttered. Plus flapped his wings and flew towards the shackle fort.

The same stone platform, the same Essidona stood at the end of the corridor, at the gate of the Shackle Fortress. A month ago, he was a guest of honor, but now he is a dragon, and the Hellfire Patriarch is surrounded by guards with anti-curse shields. The atmosphere of the shackles is solemn, and the dragons are fully armed. A cold peek at Lesatos from the shelter of the castle.

"Welcome back, your work in the Fire Elemental Realm will make the name of the Dragon of the Remnant Sun sing again. ”

There were more than 300 Sami talking through the corridor, but Lezatos moved, and the inferno dragons on the opposite side were still nervous. "I calculated under the nose of the Prince of Poison Fire, and you didn't think that I might miscalculate?"

"I don't know your specifics, but I understand a little. You'll definitely come back to me. ”

"It seems that you have learned more about me these days, so what have you prepared to meet me?"

Esidona clapped her claws, dozens of sorcerers moved together, and strange runes enveloped the entire territory of the Shackle Fortress.

"The Shackles are not as rich as the Brass City, and our locks are single, but stable. I ordered the Mystery Lock to suppress all schools of magic, and these spellcasters together can't compare to you anyway, so don't use magic at all. ”

"Clever, but it can only suppress below the Nine Rings, and I still have legendary spells. ”

Unsurprised, Essidona said, "So. I can't give you time to cast legendary spells. ”

A sharp gaze swam in the golden dragon's head, heart, and other vital places, "Ah, I feel it, sharp and steady, this is not the gaze of ten arms." Well...... Not a fighter. They are not Assassins, and daggers do not let their targets notice until they stab them...... Archer, you've got a legendary archer!"

At the top of the fortress, there was an additional figure at some point, 2 Sami tall, wearing a cloak, the outline of the head was somewhat flattened, spitting out a forked tongue, and the lower body was a long tail with thin scales hanging down. The recurve bow he holds is of a peculiar shape, and the two arms of the bow are sharp blades.

"Snake Man...... Where did you find it?"

Essidorna sighed, and Lysatos was still calm and unstressed, which showed that his mind had not changed. "Hired from the Snake Ring of Greed, the heart of the Yogros Demon is as black as the price, but the goods are more reliable. ”

"The appearance fee of the legend is very exaggerated, and it seems that the Inferno Dragon will not have to worry about financial resources in the future. ”

"That's right, that day you asked me to contact the Prince of Poison Fire, so the covenant was decided, and Batzu retreated, leaving a vacancy on top of the Inferno Dragon, as long as the basic scale of the plane exit is maintained, it is enough for us to soar. ”

"I guess one of his conditions includes killing me?" said the golden dragon.

"That's right, the betrayal started before the cooperation, and the Prince of Poison Fire wants your life. But you and I are using each other to betray each other, and I don't mind betraying him either, let's go, don't come back, let the hatred end here. ”

Lesatos stared at Esidore for a long time before he said sternly, "Are you serious?"

"Yes. ”

......

The foehn wind was bleak, and hundreds of dragons waited for Lesatos's answer.

"I know exactly what that junior came to me for. In the realm of bliss, the last of the golden dragon colonies are lost, but they can still live, they can find a place to start over, teach their cubs at their leisure, earn some gold coins when they are tight, and fly and play with each other when they are happy. Therefore I do not want to go back, I cannot bring the golden dragon into the vortex of war again, I have sworn to never see any of my people die, you have made my oath to be in vain, Essidona ......"

The golden dragon's eyes were blazing: "Therefore, the hatred will not be erased by wishful thinking! The blood will not stop because of the killing! I want all the participants to pay the price, Tequila is dead, the little devil is dead, and you will also die......" He said word by word, "I want the whole clan of the Hell Fire Dragon to be buried!"

There was an uproar on the spot. Hundreds of dragons roared at the arrogance and murderous intent of Lysatoth.

"That's the end of the game," Esidona nodded, "I've made all the preparations, your spells can't be used, and the chances of survival are only thirty percent." How are you going to break the game?"

"One sentence is enough. Lesatos raised his finger and said mysteriously.

The atmosphere reached its most oppressive moment, as the Inferno dragons clenched their weapons, Esidona shrank behind the shield wall, and the silent serpent archers on the spire pulled the strings.

The golden dragon pointed at the Hellfire Dragon Patriarch, and the moment his voice came out. The strings sound, the shield stands, and the locks fall.

"Dragon's Blood Execution!"

The five-colored chains entangled Essidona's horrified expression, shrouding a qiē in a misty mist.

"What's that!"

"The patriarch is inside, open it!"

All the Inferno Dragons between Ressatos and Essidorna were dispersed by a great force, and they suddenly became terrified. The snake man archers are focused. The first-come, rapid arrow came close to hit, but was blocked by a gentle mist.

The archer drew seven enchanted arrows like lightning, and shot them out in a row, one arrow faster than the other, and the top of the back was on the tail of the front, and when the power of the seven arrows merged, the arrows had disappeared into the eyes of the naked eye.

The mist swirled. Unmoved.

The Inferno Dragons rushed forward, whether it was scratching or dragon breath, but the thin mist was extremely flexible. The snake man pulled back his hood, revealing his dim eyes and wide skinfolds on either side. He fell forward, crashing down the tower's outer wall, disassembling the compound bow in mid-air and turning it into two recurve knives with strings at the tips. Arms are projected, and the recurve knife pierces deep into the castle walls, the bowstring straight.

The snake man's long tail hooked the string and flung himself upwards with a twist. Run vertically against the wall. A colorful power arrow appeared on the string, and with each foot of the tail stretched, the arrow expanded by a foot. The muscles of the archers who climbed to the top of the tower were already tense, and the power arrows had turned into more than a dozen Sami long power spears, and the power condensed on the strings made every onlooker feel terrified. An archer who doesn't seem to be able to move an inch. Out of the hissing shout, a sudden leap, a few meters longer!

Time and space seemed to stand still, the snake man flipped upside down in the air, the tip of the tail dripping with blood was loosened, and the light spear of nearly twenty Sami long and three Sami thick stirred the atmosphere, spinning out a storm visible to the naked eye, and the mountains and tsunamis shot out!

The burst of air tossed over all the surrounding Inferno Dragons, and the entire corridor disappeared, but the mist that traversed it was misty and undisturbed.

The snake man pulled out his recurve knife and stood back at the top of the tower, no longer moving. The Inferno Dragons had no doubt that the legendary arrow just now could pierce the entire mountain, but they couldn't do anything about it. They can only wait.

The world protected by the rules of divine power was far more spacious than it could be, with two dragons standing on the top of two mountain peaks, the vast sky nearby, and the mountains at their feet undulating.

Mountains and skies are the most suitable for dragons to stand on the battlefield of two dragons who have no intention of fighting.

The armband of the summoning weaver loosens from its claws and rolls down the mountain with a ding-ding-dong.

All of Esidona's calculations, all her spirit, and her confidence collapsed the moment the Dragon's Blood Ritual unfolded. She shuddered her mouth, "Are you in a gang or competing with the Rainbow Wing Tyrant......?"

"Does this still make sense to you?" Lezathos volleyed in the arm ring and put it in the space bag.

"yes, no. One qiē, one qiē no longer makes sense. "The Hellfire Patriarch lost his soul, as if he had been drained of his strength and lay on the rock, giving up resistance. "I can't afford to play this game, and I can't afford to play Inferno Dragon, so I lose from beginning to end...... It's finally time to let go. Tears welled up in her eyes, and Essidorna sobbed under her breath.

Lesatos was expressionless, chanting a lengthy incantation, and a large flame bloomed, then contracted, turning the corona in circles.

After a long time, the flame shrank into a small dark red ball, hanging over his left paw.

Flew to the side of the Hellfire Dragon and said, "Half a life of planning, half a life of ruthlessness, you can all let go, are you ready to end?"

"yes, it's time to finish. Esidona wiped away her tears and stood up close to the golden dragon, who did not let her guard down, and the dragon's breath was in her throat at any time. She wrapped around it like a snake, smiling sadly with a sad smile, "Let's start with a deal, let's end with a deal, the last deal, you care about that elemental apostle? ”

Lesatos's eyes contracted, and Essidorna held his head as if "qingren" lingered in each other's eyes. "A message, in exchange for you not to hunt down the cubs in my clan. ”

"Deal. ”

"I didn't kill her, but in order to put the blame on the devil, I told my men to erase her memory and throw her into the City of Brass. ”

......

"Why didn't you say it before. ”

"And will you attack the Brass City without mercy?"

"How can I believe this isn't a lie you're using in exchange for the cub's safety?"

She smiled brightly, like the most dangerous rose. "I don't want you to believe, as long as you doubt. The hearts and eyes of the female dragons are small, and since I can't leave a scar on your body, I will leave a puzzle in the bottom of my heart. You can't go back to the City of Brass to verify, so guess, guess if I'm lying, if she's alive, for a lifetime!"

Esidona kissed it, the tip of her tongue stirring, allowing Resatoth's dragon breath to unleash all flesh down her throat.

He remained motionless until the Inferno Dragon fell to the ground, still smiling dangerously before he died. An incomparably brilliant fragment that was difficult to see with the naked eye rushed from the corpse into the spiritual sea of Lesatos, and the two converged. The phantom god of the dragon queen appeared in the sky above, and let out the most desolate roar.

"I'll keep it in my heart, for you and your puzzles, a place. ”

The fog dissipated, and he returned to the gate of the Shackle Fortress, surrounded by nearly a thousand Inferno Dragons in the air. The snake man saw Esidona's corpse, pulled up his hood and turned away, disappearing in a few leaps.

"Tear him apart!" roared the red-eyed Inferno Dragons.

Lesatos smiled blandly and sent the ball out of his hand.

The light engulfed a qiē.

ps:ps: (the following does not count the word count)

One, the burnt sacrifice demon, the blood armor demon, and the snake man picture upload.

Two, this is the longest chapter written by the Northern Underworld, as the end of the feud in the fire elemental world, the beautiful and dangerous Rose exits. The usual rhythm of updates will be restored later.

Third, on the issue of resurrection, let me say a separate thing. Beiming believes that life is precious because it is only once, if the character dies and is resurrected by spell, this book will become an online game, who cares about the safety of the character?

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