Not long after Gengner and the others left, Lear felt the sound of shouting and killing coming from the west of the city, and the fire light had completely lit up the night, and even in the hall of the Congress, Lear felt that the air flowing around him gradually became viscous, and the smell of salty blood lingered around his nose.

"You don't seem to love you for this war outside, not for two or three days. ”

Left and right, Lear simply walked to the tall floor-to-ceiling windows like Long Zu, there was no glass in this era, but the crystal brilliance carved on the walls was more luxurious and noble in such a burning night.

"At my age, there is nothing too worthy of attention, whether it is war or power, it is just an inconspicuous wave in a long life, Long Ancestor has a long life, but it is just a drop in the ocean for the endless void years, we are born in nothingness, and in the end it is just a handful of dust, what good is it to fight for?"

To Lear's surprise, the answer given to him by Long Zu turned out to be such a negative remark, which couldn't help but make him feel very funny, "In that case, what's the point of this war, why don't you just abdicate and let Xian hand over the authority to Moriel, and save you from killing each other and wasting your strength in vain."

"This has nothing to do with my personal will, even if I don't want to fight for some things, but the clan country is still responsible, if Moriel's ambition is not so great or the act is not so extreme, then it doesn't hurt to make her the master of Nigon, but if she masters Nigon in her current state, the race that has been protected by the dark dragon for generations will perish under her leadership. ”

A gust of hot wind poured in from the darkness outside, stirring the corners of Long Zu's clothes and at the same time seemed to illuminate the little fire under his eyes, but the sound of the wind soon dissipated completely, and the thick darkness returned again.

For Long Zu's words, Lear naturally didn't believe half a word, but there was no need for him to debunk it, but one thing that Long Zu must have known in his heart was that after the Ofer Sheep Singing Sect also joined Moriel's camp, this seemingly simple war was completely out of control, which Lear judged from the killing sound that had been resounding through Casteger.

Half an hour has passed since Daxdo left the Congress, and as the first warrior of the dungeon, the team led by Daxdo has advanced less than three kilometers in this half an hour, and the shouting and fire in the central square are particularly fierce at this time, and it seems that Daxdo has encountered huge resistance.

Although he is known as the number one warrior of Nigon, he is not the number one warrior of the entire underground dark world after all, and in the monstrous fire or viscous darkness, he does not know how many treacherous and ferocious enemies are hidden, waiting for him to show fatigue or carelessness to give him a fatal blow.

"It looks like this battle won't be fought tonight, are you going to wait here all the time?"

Lear looked at Hardvow again, since the Great Demon has already appeared, then those Hell Scholars and Over's Fire Elves and Evil Gods naturally need to be said, plus the offensive on Daxdor and Gengna's side is not going well, I'm afraid that the power of the Yang Ming Sect's direct intervention this time is not to be underestimated, in this case, this battle is likely to last for a few days and nights.

"It's going to be over soon, and if you still want our deal to happen, according to your judgment, then you'd better wait here. Hadwal glanced at the distant sky, then replied in a tone that bordered on exclamation.

"What do you mean...... Morriel will just give up control of the army and come and assassinate you?"

Lear was a little stunned, this idea was inevitably a little too bold, not to mention that the Dragon Ancestor was a strong man of all degrees, even he couldn't afford the desire to sneak attack, the dragon clan representing the ultimate combat power of Nigon had never appeared, even with the support of the Demon Lord, Morriel would not be bold enough to go straight into the dragon's lair, right?

However, after thinking about it, he felt that this possibility was very likely, after all, whether it was Longzu or Moryl, it was impossible for them not to realize that the people who were fighting on the battlefield now were all the living forces of Nigon, and the more tragic this war was, the less victorious it would be in the end, because no matter which side won the victory, it would end up with a devastated mess, which was the inevitable result of the civil war.

If there is any way to minimize the impact of this evil result, then there is no doubt that only the commanders of the two sides will directly engage in a peak duel to decide the winner, he has not considered this possibility, but at the same time, he also feels that with the caution of Long Zu and Moriel, he should not be willing to take risks before the battle is clear, but now that Long Zu himself has proposed it, and listening to his tone, Moriel will definitely choose to do so, and then he will not refuse.

Interesting.

Lear smiled, but didn't say anything, so just wait.

In fact, there was not even time for Lear to feel impatient and disappointed, and after the fighting on the battlefield on the middle line rose violently like a mountain and fell like a broken sky, he saw a faint red dot flying sharply from west to east towards the Capitol building, like the brightest star in the darkness where the red dot passed, pulling a long trajectory, and a terrifying and powerful aura also came to his face as the red dot got closer and brighter, brighter and larger.

There was no need to guess who was coming, the scales that were more dazzling than the flames made all the fires along the way fade, not only the dragon, but more like a sea of fire and blood that had been pulled out of the endless years when they moved, and the sea of sulfur that the dragons had made sacred at the beginning of their birth.

"Your Majesty Dragon Ancestor. ”

What is incomprehensible is that even though the two sides have completely torn their faces and faced each other, Moriel, who has turned into a dragon, still maintains a respectful tone as she hovers and scans the Capitol below, although her gesture has nothing to do with respect.

What's even more strange is that the dragon Zu Hadwar did not show any red eyes and anger at being provoked and majestic after seeing Moryl, his hands were clasped in his sleeves and nodded gently, even if he responded to Moryl's call, he did not have the consciousness that the two sides were about to start a fight for his life, and he didn't even have the intention of transforming.

It's like two old people who haven't seen each other for many years, and the younger one has come to say goodbye to the elderly.

"I still remember when Gwen-Magnus personally led a large army to defeat Nigon three hundred years ago, when I had just drunk the dragon's blood and the power was still unstable, it can be said that if it wasn't for you to support the overall situation, Nigon might have ceased to exist. With these words, Moryl's huge dragon head bowed slightly, and she actually saluted the dragon ancestor in the air, and only after a few seconds did she raise her head again.

"The world is no longer the same, Nigon needs stronger leaders and a clearer strategy, your old methods are no longer applicable, for this I also swear to you here, please rest assured to die, under my leadership Nigon will definitely create unprecedented glory, not only will it be beaten back to the ground, but all living things will also be surrendered under the light of the dark dragon Maratha!"

Morriel said this without any ferocity, threat, or show of force, as if he were stating a very ordinary fact, and even the phrase "Die at ease" sounded like I had prepared dinner for you, so please enjoy it with confidence.

"Are you so confident?" Long Zu finally spoke, but he was not angry or even a little angry, the age spots on his face were motionless like a few dead leaf butterflies that had been dead for a long time, his eyes were half-squinted, and there was no light leaking from his silky pupils.

"You may not know how long I have been preparing for this day, not only the Medusa three clans, but all the sorcerers are also on my side, although it is a good move for you to kill Ajette, Jean and Emma, but it actually does not have much impact on me, in order to fight against those dragon sons and grandsons under your command, I can even join forces with the Sheep Song Sect, and now I still have four lich dragons, what about you, do you want to use the ultimate power of Nigon to fight me to the death, and what will happen when they face me, I'm afraid you don't know, right? ”

The huge dragon wings slowly flapped and Moriel's narration became more and more calm, and in the end, it simply looked like a victory.

"So you came to me alone to fight a decisive battle, just to settle the dispute between us in the simplest way, so that when you hold the supreme power of Nigon, the national power will not be lost too much in the civil war, I have to say that you have a good hand and are really confident. ”

Long Zu shook her head, and the light in Moryl's huge dragon eyes became more and more solemn as he said this, and she vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't capture that strange feeling.

Three hundred years ago, she had seen the true power of the Dragon Ancestor, and according to the power rules of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Ancestor had now reached the age of decline, but she was in the prime of life, and in her judgment, her current strength was definitely on par with the Dragon Ancestor at her peak, but why was the other party so calm? On the contrary, she began to have a faint uneasiness in her own heart?

"You're still too young, and the most common mistake young people make is to be arrogant or arrogant......"

Long Zu took a slight step forward, and then it was this step that his figure had completely disappeared in place, so fast that even Lear's eyes were only left with a faint afterimage, and then he heard the sound of bones breaking and tendons breaking, and after that, there was a terrible dragon roar and the rain of dragon blood.

The Dragon Ancestor appeared directly on Moriel's back, and where he landed was a terrifying pit with a diameter of more than one meter, large pieces of dragon scales broke and collapsed like granite, and the internal bones also protruded like barbs.

Moriel's ten-meter-long dragon body smashed into the buildings below like a cannonball, and the falling posture was strangely twisted like a rabbit caught in the air, and Long Zu's rickety body was hovering in mid-air like that, and he hadn't even completed his transformation.

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