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She was looking at everyone in the cave.

Her eyes were cold, cold, frozen, without any emotional fluctuations.

It definitely didn't look like the look of a teenage girl should have.

Even, it shouldn't be a human being, the eyes it should have.

She looked at everyone as if she were looking at a pile of dead things.

Except for Su Junyan.

When she saw Su Junyan, a trace of fluctuation flashed in her cold eyes.

Is it struggle, confusion, or sadness?

Then subconsciously, she took a step forward and stood in front of the exhausted man.

In the face of everyone's malice.

Just like the man had done before.

"Humans. She spoke, for the first time.

Obviously, she spoke the lingua franca of the mainland, and everyone present could understand it.

But everyone felt that what she said could never be a human language.

Because of the two words of human beings, each word has an incomparably complex inflection and end note.

It's like a sound coming through a sound cavity that is many times more complex than humans don't know how to construct.

"Is it the language of dragons?" said Hohenheim, looking with interest and an inquiring sense at the jewel of the Lancastrian dynasty.

"Dead !!" I don't know if it was Hohenheim's attitude that angered Olivia, and she suddenly uttered a dead word.

The dead word also had an infinitely complex tone twist, and layers of sound came out of her extremely delicate little mouth.

It was actually with a thick, almost distorted sound wave.

The cold air weighed countless points at that moment, and the ground under her feet, which had long been dried by the scorching heat of the center of the earth, actually condensed a layer of frost at that moment.

Throughout the cave, the temperature is dropping rapidly.

That kind of deep cold can't be suppressed by the heat in the center of the earth.

At the same time, Olivia's cold eyes, which were almost exquisite, changed from human eyes to vertical pupils that were almost like snake creatures!

Layers of irises appeared and spread across her cheeks until they reached the center of her forehead.

It's like stacked frost flowers.

"Legend has it that the Lancastrians and the Ancient Dragons have some kind of inexplicable relationship, and now it seems that it should be true. Undeterred by Olivia's sudden power, Hohenheim continued, "The Lancaster family has true dragon blood. ”

"Then she is going to die even more. Su Mubai took Hohenheim's words, but he still said murderous words.

Oh, now, should it be dragon slaying?

"Mu Bai, the destiny of heaven is like this, and the will of heaven wants the saints to lead us to our final destiny again. Hohenheim was a little regretful, and his gentle eyebrows furrowed, "If you insist on going against the sky, then I will have to kill you." ”

"Destiny, go against the sky, are you heaven?" Su Mubai, from beginning to end, did not turn his head, he turned his back to everyone, looked at Olivia, the daughter of the true dragon, and said lightly, "If you want to kill me, come and try." ”

As soon as the last sentence came out, he suddenly turned a side face, his eyes drooping, with infinite chill and coldness.

Like the most famous scenery in the Northland, the polar region lacks the moon.

"Qiang-" As soon as his words fell, General Su, who had already been complacent, rose up with his sword again and erected her upright posture.

Iron Armor was speechless.

As long as she has a breath left, then the king's dignity will not be blasphemed by anyone.

"Why bother. Hohenheim sighed, "Do you know what I miss the most? How nice it was that we had just arrived in the New World, when Asgard was first founded, and we fought together for the future of the new humanity?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Simon Nighttower, who had been listening, became impatient, and he hated Hohenheim's preachy face the most, and he would beat him if he wanted to.

Why do you say so much?

Compared to those righteousness, dreams, and the future.

Or fist headache fast.

"Augustine's path is wrong. Rarely, Su Mubai responded to Hohenheim.

After he said this, he held the knife again.

This grip is a decisive grip.

It was his final choice.

He's going to kill Olivia, he's going to kill the dragon, he's going to cut off Augustine's resurrection.

"No!" Lucifer snapped, he rarely had such a gaffe.

But there is no way, the people in front of him are all super strong people who are unique in this world.

He wasn't strong enough, he already felt Su Mubai's killing intent.

This time, the killing intent is really decisive, and it is definitely a killing intent that is countless times more terrifying than the previous sword.

He's going to kill Olivia.

It's an intuition, and it's a hunch.

It was the wail of someone who had touched the door, about what was about to be lost.

Although, that thing, that man never gave him.

So, he could only say no.

Only the weak will use words to express their grievances, demands, and expectations.

The strong never speak.

"No, I can't. Su Mubai also said no, he said no, he just couldn't.

No way.

Su Mubai, draw a knife.

The moment the sword was drawn.

Hohenheim's fingers, along with the seven deadly sins behind him, locked the back of Su Mubai's heart.

The fists of the West Gate Night Tower have also begun to retract.

Lucifer, pale, the fireball in front of him already shrinking.

Even Li Bamo locked his fist intent on Su Mubai.

This time, there was no one left to stop them.

General Su, it's impossible to come to the Iron Curtain Protector again.

At that moment, he deviated from the whole world, and his back was actually the same as Su Junyan's previous appearance.

"Interesting. He drew his sword and chuckled.

In the low laughter, the knife intent was an inch.

An inch leaked out of the blade he had drawn.

Tsunami-like frenzy.

The snow fell wildly.

"Boom-" the dragon groaned.

A true roar that belongs to the dragon.

The roar didn't come from Olivia's delicate little mouth, but from behind her, from the crater filled with countless magma in the core.

Magma tumbling.

The snow fell wildly.

A head like an ancient monster, suddenly, finally, poked out of the pit that connected to the deepest part of hell!

It seems to have gone from legend to reality.

The pitch-black scales, the angular horns, the crimson markings with the magma color of the center of the earth scattered across the entire skull, and the pair of dragon eyes that resembled the eyes of the center of the earth.

The Dragon, Olifina.

Initial.

Debut!

"Boom—" An even more furious roar erupted from the mouth covered with countless sharp teeth.

It wasn't just the sonic shock it had when it was underground.

It was real, the breath of endless fire and frost, the storm.

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