Crimson and white shadows filled the sky, and the rushing horses and sword-wielding knights converged into an indestructible torrent of swords and charged at the side of the little ghost, Frona, the new empress of the Empire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The strange thing is that when facing the White Knights' charge and the sage's magic attack, the four demon gods and sages who were supposed to be allies of the Violet Empire did not stop them, and even allowed this attack to rush towards the Empress of the Violet Empire.

A feeling of uneasiness instantly rose in Count Luvia's heart, and by the time he realized that his cousin had entered a state of alert, this unexplained uneasiness had become a reality through the Empress of the Violet Empire.

Sebula Flona, the empress of the Violet Empire, slaughtered the existence of the frost dragon with her own hands, but the seemingly mortal body burst out of unimaginable darkness, as thick as the abyss darkness surrounded the body of the imperial empress, the originally clear eyes turned into lizard-like dark yellow vertical pupils at this moment, with the change of eyes, Sebrera Flona's body filled with darkness poured out a terrifying coercion.

"Giant, dragon!" a smile faded from Count Luvia's face, the bloody count of the Ella Empire, one of the masterminds of this war, showed a shock that should not have belonged to him, but everything in front of him was too fantastical for Luvia, and he really couldn't understand why a mortal woman with no power could burst out with the breath of a dragon at this moment.

Luvia finally knew why the Empress of the Violet Empire would face such a fierce charge from the White Knights without fear, because without their horses, these White Knights were nothing more than well-armed ants.

The coercion at the pinnacle of the mortal world, the top of the food chain, the aura that was enough to move a sword saint, has completely destroyed the strongest sword that the Ella Empire is proud of, the charging white knights looked at the war horses under their crotches in astonishment, these friends who had accompanied them all the way to the charge are now extremely strange, even if the white knights tried hard to urge the war horses under their crotches, but their iron hooves refused to even take a step forward, and even bowed their bodies one by one, and lowered their heads to pay the highest respect to the empress of the empire.

This is the embodiment of the dragon's power, and it is the honor that should be at the top of the food chain, even the high-level demonic beasts have to lower their noble heads and put down their dignity when facing the dragon, let alone just trained war horses.

In the blink of an eye, one of Count Luvia's confident hole cards had lost his due effect, and as for the sage's ten thousand flames that filled the night sky, Count Luvia no longer had any expectations at this moment.

And it is true, the 10,000 flames that attacked seemed to be ferocious, but at the moment when the dark aura of Frona spread, it had completely disappeared, not even a means of attack, just a light breath, it had already destroyed the two trump cards carefully prepared by Count Luvia, and the four sages also fell silent at this moment, they did not expect that they would stand on the opposite side of a giant dragon, even if the bodies of the four sages were not on this plain at this moment, but the dark yellow pupils of Empress Flona seemed to pierce many obstacles, and the terrifying pressure seemed to fall on the heads of these four sages thousands of miles away, emotions that have not been experienced since being a sage appear in the hearts of the four sages at once.

Fear, and cowardice, shouldn't belong to the four powerhouses of the pinnacle of magic, but they faced a dragon, an opponent they couldn't reach in their lifetimes.

The dragon, this kind of top-notch existence that is far beyond the demon god and the sage, I am afraid that only the same kind of person has the qualification to compare with it, but it is a pity that everyone here does not have this qualification.

Only a dragon can kill a dragon, Birmingham suddenly remembered this eternal truth, but he didn't know if the maid lady he was familiar with had become a pillar of the abyss, a dark dragon banished by the goddess of creation when he inserted his sword into Frost's body.

"Is this the gift you have carefully prepared, what a disappointment. ”

Flora walked lightly, little by little, approaching Birmingham and the others, the ink-like darkness spread under the empress's feet, like flowers blooming under her feet, but along with this ink-like flower is the imperial empress's compelling coercion as a dragon.

"That's really sorry for Her Majesty's expectations. The corners of Count Luvia's mouth twitched, obviously he couldn't calm down at this moment to face the approaching death.

"Didn't you ask my great father why he chose to use his daughter as a bargaining chip when you made a deal with my father? ”

"Now I should know the answer, Your Majesty the Empress. ”

Count Luvia mobilized all his strength, and was ready to fight hard, and now he may be like the former Grand Duke of Violet, little by little watching the puppet in his hand become stronger, I don't know when he broke away from his palm, I don't know when he became a puppet controlled by others, such a flip and humiliation is a feeling that the Violet Grand Duke who has shocked the Betley Empire for decades has never tasted, and the predicament like falling into hell made the Grand Duke Violet choose to cooperate with him again, but didn't the damn Grand Duke tell him that his daughter had grown to such a point。

"To cooperate with the devil is to pay the corresponding price, my father chose to cooperate with the devil, corrupted his allegiance to Ryan VIII, and overthrew the ancient empire in which he lived, and I only need such a mortal body, which is really ashamed of myself, ashamed of my own magnanimity. "Frona, no, now it should be a pillar demon god from the abyss, the dark demon dragon Bestra.

"If Her Majesty doesn't mind being generous, I think we'll be very grateful. ”

"Oh, it's not like the words that come out of your mouth, Ella's Bloody Earl. ”

"I'm crazy, but I'm not interested in a doomed gamble. ”

"Yes, but it's a pity, Earl, your carefully prepared plan is also very precious to me, after all, the mortal body can not withstand the abyss of ink, only under this celestial tree, where the rules of the goddess have not set foot in, my darkness will be so rich, my power will be so complete, now, you have stepped into my territory as you wish, and now is not the time to be generous again, ah, you say, why this giant tree that stands tall in the sky is so infected with the habits of mortals, and the night is a long opportunity for it to rest, it is really a bad habit, right, Mr. Birmingham？”

Being named by a dragon was not a beautiful feeling, at least for Birmingham, looking at an unusually familiar face was a completely different soul, which made Birmingham difficult to digest for a long time, so that when a pillar of demon gods looked at him, the first thought that flashed through Birmingham's mind was the slightly relaxed smile of the maid lady, not the pair of eyes that symbolized the identity of the dragon.

"Are you missing your friend, Mr. Birmingham?" the ancient demon god saw through what Birmingham was thinking at a glance.

"No, I'm just thinking about how to expel you from that maid of mine. Birmingham replied word by word, and the power of the soul flowed in his eyes, as if it would burst out.

"Hahaha. "As if hearing a funny joke, a pillar of demon gods giggled, unable to understand that an ant would try to challenge the authority of a dragon, and a mortal would try to rebel against an abyssal demon god.

"Mr. Birmingham is such an interesting person, and I thought Lilith's praise was just an excuse for her own failures, but now it seems that she is not hiding anything from me. Hearing the words of the one-pillar demon god, the four-pillar demon god Lilith only looked sideways slightly, facing this dark demon dragon, Lilith, who was also a demon god, looked extremely cold, and did not show the smile and emotion that Birmingham had ever seen.

"Isn't it funny, I should be happy to get the word funny from the mouth of a demon god, but I'm really sorry, this demon god from the abyss, what I want to do most now is to beat you up!"

As soon as the astonishing words came out of Birmingham's mouth, the torso of the soul suddenly burst into an incomparable black light, and the obsidian-like light eroded all the veins of this down-and-out nobleman, and the gift from the two-pillar demon god, the goddess of the abyss, the dark ritual of Hermes revealed her style as a gift at this moment.

Darkness stirred up in the bodies of the two of them, and the meeting between the first pillar demon god and the second pillar demon god that had never been seen before was staged in such a way on the extremely white plain.