When the last Hell Hydra also broke free from the underworld, the red nine-pointed star circle finally exhausted all its magic power, and silently disintegrated into a flood of red light.

At this time, the sky above the entire palace was already enveloped by endless roars of rage.

Twenty Hell Nine-Headed Dragons!

This is what West relied on, the last strategic force of the Tartarians, just looking at Queen Talos's frightened appearance and West's crazy and twisted face, whether this power belonged to them or not was still up for debate.

More than fifteen meters tall and terrifying, every step is accompanied by a violent shaking of the ground and the collapse of a large number of buildings, in the area where they are raging, even the air presents a gray-black ** aura, close to death but more rancid and cold than death, it is a poison that can make the soul fester.

Vest sat in a corner of the palace under the escort of dozens of witches, and his face was no longer as crazy and hideous as before, replaced by a deep confusion and despair.

After liberating all these uncontrolled monsters, things are out of his control, and even if Lear is finally defeated, these monsters will slaughter the entire royal city, and no one can stop it.

What he didn't notice, however, was that the Hell Hydra had been wreaking havoc around the circle inside the palace since they appeared, but none of them had crossed the moat and rushed towards Lear.

At the other end of the moat, nineteen crystal dragons stood in clusters and looked coldly at this side.

"It seems like you don't have any control over these things?" Lear turned to look at Queen Talos, not only without any awe but with a hint of banter.

He did not have any good feelings for this cowardly Majesty the Queen.

"Bold!" General Kebas, who was next to the queen, was furious when he heard this, even though he had been imprisoned for many years by the West coup, the prestige of Talos was still extremely high, at least in the hearts of the older generation of Tatarians.

Seeing that the queen was so offended, Kebas immediately pulled out the long sword at his waist with a "bang", and the hundreds of werewolves behind him also clenched their weapons and glared angrily at Lear, as if they were about to pounce on him in the next moment.

"The general is at ease. ”

Seeing that the atmosphere in the field instantly became tense, old Valenke hurriedly stood up to play a round, and then glanced at Lear embarrassedly, people are old enough to be refined to his extent, and naturally he can see that Lear does not regard them as allies, and his own ideas are seen through by this young man without omission, and now relying on the old and selling the old will undoubtedly achieve the exact opposite effect.

"Little brother, you have also seen that it is not what we want to release these evil beasts, and now we have a common enemy, and it is imperative to do our best to stop the ravages of these monsters, otherwise the royal city will be destroyed in hundreds of years...... For Bol's sake, help the old decay this time, and help the Tartarians this time. With that, old Valenque bowed deeply to Lear.

He originally wanted to say that if the royal city was destroyed, it would not be good for Lear, but then he thought that even if Nyrel was destroyed, it would not have anything to do with the other party, so he had to sell an old face and carry his grandson out.

Lear tilted his body slightly, just enough to concede the Chancellor's courtesy.

From the time the old man reported his surname on the city wall, he knew the identity of the other party - Valenke's grandfather, he thought that the other party would provide him with any help, but he did not expect that he was actually used to help Talos recover, which made him very unhappy.

But he didn't expect the old man to let go so much, and make such a sincere request to his junior as an elder, so that he would not have a good seizure, after all, with a Valenk in the middle, the young man can now take care of Spartacus for him wholeheartedly, and his talent in finance is becoming more and more apparent, and as the old man said, even if Talos does not restore, he will have to deal with West, the left and right are the same thing, nothing more than letting the other party ride the east wind.

"If the little brother is willing to help, I, the people of Tatarya, will always be your friend, and I will never turn away from it for generations to come. "As the queen who has ruled Tartaglia for decades, although she is cowardly in her inaction, Talos still knows very well when to express her attitude.

The current situation is obviously beyond their control, if anyone else can stop the twenty hellish nine-headed dragons, it is only the twenty crystal dragons in front of the square, and through the attitude of old Valenk, she also understands that this young man is the key to controlling the war.

"Can you fight?"

Lear ignored Queen Talos's plea, and instead initiated a spiritual connection with Kunsha, the twenty hellish nine-headed dragons in front of him were no ordinary cats and dogs, but they knew it was going to be a tough battle just by their size and the terrible acid.

After all, the twenty crystal dragons were not his personal belongings, this level of combat damage was unavoidable, and he knew that Kunsha valued his people very much, and he could see from Melos's furious state after being injured by Blufeld at the city gate just now, so even he couldn't force the crystal dragons to take risks.

On the other hand, if he wants to leave, there is no difficulty, this point has not been until now, a Hell Hydra has rushed towards them, it can be concluded that powerful beings have their own life magnetic fields that deter each other, Lear judged those Hell Nine-Headed Dragons to be strong enemies, and the other party also knows the horror of these behemoths here.

Kunsha didn't answer him immediately, but Lear could feel her hesitation from the mental fluctuations coming from the other side.

"I can feel that the hearts and blood of those hydras contain great magic, if you devour them, it will be very helpful to me and my people, if you are determined to fight, you can fight, but you must protect my people, injuries are inevitable, but not one of them is allowed to die!"

After a few moments, Kunsha's deep and solemn voice sounded in Lear's mind, no longer the lazy and indifferent tone of the past, and the last sentence made clear the danger that this battle might face—the Hell Hydra had the ability to damage and even kill the Crystal Dragon.

Lear's brows furrowed deeply, this was not a very good decision to make, twenty crystal dragons were important to Kunsha, and for him, they were not precious high-end combat power, and the loss of any one of them would be extremely painful.

At this time, he regretted a little that he didn't bring all the troops, and a cannon explosive bag blasted over and then let the crystal dragons charge in clusters, and the Hell Hydra was also beaten into a nine-headed insect, but it didn't make any sense to think about it now.

But he also captured the key words in Kunsha's words just now—devouring and evolution, so it seems that high risk is accompanied by high returns.

"Hit!"

Lear finally made up his mind.

"Wind, fire, earth, the elemental dragon god soaring in the void, please open your eyes and give me the power of destruction, spread your wings and let the fury descend, tear it all apart, shatter it all, and burn these ugly evil spirits!"

Palaces collapsed, shrines fell, the ground cracked, and cities shook.

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