Chapter 127: The Black Contract (1)

"Humble human beings dare to disturb the eternal sleep of the deity, and you have to pay the price for your stupidity. ”

With a long roar, the golden claws stepped down in the air, breaking the erupting sky-piercing lava, and three pairs of sky-covering wings stretched out, each wing with a one-eyed pattern, and nine clusters of divine dragon flames surrounded it in a circle, slowly hovering outside its red-gold dragon bird's body.

Being woken up from his sleep, no one would be happy, let alone a noble being like him, he didn't even have the idea of listening to the other party's explanation, one of the six wings flapped slightly, and one of the nine golden divine dragon flames surged out, turning into a lava fireball with a diameter of more than 100 meters, and smashed towards the ice moon!

The air hissed in the heat, and everywhere the fireball went, the earth cracked, the rocks exploded, and even the sky was dyed red.

With just a random blow, the power contained in this fireball can definitely wipe out an ordinary dragon!

In the face of such an attack of intensity, even Bingyue did not dare to underestimate it, the sorrow of frost was in his hand, the power of frost suddenly exploded, and the buds of ice lotus condensed on the sword body, each containing a terrifying power that was enough to turn into an iceberg.

In the face of the lava fireball that fell from the sky, the countless ice lotuses condensed on the sword body rushed out with the swing of the ice moon, and then one after another, in an instant, a hundred flowers bloomed!

Rumble!!!!!

The lava fireball slammed into the ice lotus, almost crushing down in an unstoppable manner, and the lotus petals flew and turned into flying flocculents, as if they were completely vulnerable in the face of this terrible attack.

But as the fireball crushed and shattered the layers of lotus petals, the ice flocs flying in the sky gradually fell, but it gradually shrouded itself.

And in the end......

The terrifying fireball burning with boiling lava was completely covered in frost and turned into a huge ball of ice that fell to the ground.

"Actually blocked the random blow of the deity?" Seeing this scene, the dragon-like and bird-like Cun Zài was a little surprised, the strength of the other party, it had already sensed it, it was no different from an ant, but it was such a weak force, but it blocked its attack.

Although it's just a casual blow that can't be taken at will, it's quite interesting for it to wake up from a sleep.

Bingyue was silent, holding the frost sorrow tightly, trying to maintain her calm, but if someone looked closely, they could find that her whole body was trembling slightly at this moment, and most of the spiritual power in her body was directly depleted, in this case, even an ordinary contractor could kill her.

His hands could no longer feel a trace of strength, and he couldn't even perceive them, as if he was completely paralyzed, and the sorrow of Frost continued to tremble.

Tried his best to block one of the opponent's attacks, but the level gap between the two sides was ...... It's just too big.

Bingyue's every move, naturally, could not escape the eyes of the dragon and bird, and he was about to tease this human who didn't know whether to live or die, but his eyes suddenly stopped at the sorrow of frost.

"This sword—it can't be wrong, it's Frost's Sorrow. Human, how do you have this sword?"

The pale golden pupils contracted suddenly, as if it had seen something interesting, and it said calmly, although it did not have the anger it had before, but there was undoubted majesty in its words.

"With your little strength, it's impossible to kill the Ice Dragon Emperor. ”

Seeing that the other party really reacted to Frost's sorrow, Bingyue finally had time to adjust her state, she had long known that the other party had a relationship with this sword, otherwise how could she run to die.

"Honored Lord of the Flame, Nirvana Holy Spirit, Guardian of the Flame of the Gods - His Majesty Suzaku. Bingyue knelt down on one knee and said calmly to the great being in mid-air.

If someone hears what Bingyue said at this moment, they will definitely faint with cerebral congestion in an instant-Suzaku, what is it, what is the concept?

Just like the three titles that Bingyue said, the Holy Dragon Vermilion Bird, that is the master of the Eternal Continent's One Qiē Flame, the eternal immortal spirit of Nirvana, and the most powerful flame in the world that will never be extinguished, the Divine Flame, any title is enough to shock millions of miles, and the anger soars into the sky!

Above the dragon, for the war dragon, above the war dragon, for the dragon king, above the dragon king, there are also dragon emperors and dragon venerables, and the only ones who dominate more than ninety percent of the territory of the eternal continent are the seven Henggu Dragon Emperors!

And the holy dragon is not within the hierarchy of the dragon clan, it is independent, because strictly speaking, the holy dragon does not belong to the dragon clan, and certainly does not belong to the human race, but is a neutral party.

The Green Dragon and White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, are the so-called Four Holy Dragons, and they all possess terrifying power that can be compared to the Henggu Dragon Emperor.

No one could have imagined that as one of the pinnacle of the Eternal Continent, the Holy Dragon Vermilion Bird would actually lurk in such a barren place as the Southern Wilderness.

"Knowing the identity of the deity, and holding the sorrow of frost, it's really a guy from the ice dragon clan, but it's a human being, interesting. Suzaku didn't flap its six wings, but it still hung high above the sky, staring at the Ice Moon Dao.

"Your Majesty, the Ice Dragon Emperor has personally said that whoever comes to you with the Frost Sorrow will be able to make a request. Bingyue said softly, facing the Holy Dragon Vermilion Bird that only released one thousandth of her aura, it still made her almost feel suffocated.

"Sure enough, it seems that the little guy of the Ice Dragon Emperor gave you the Frost Sorrow? Otherwise, even if someone killed it, they wouldn't know about it. The six wings of the Suzaku flapped lightly, and with a long roar, the volcanic lava erupted again, poured on its body, and in an instant turned into a new flame, tumbling and rising.

"Hundreds of years ago, the deity had a gamble with the green dragon, and it was supposed to be the deity who lost, but because of something that the Ice Dragon Emperor did, the whole situation was reversed, and the deity won, so that the deity won the eternal frozen icicle that the Qinglong guy treasured. ”

In order to thank the Ice Dragon Emperor for his actions, the deity smelted the eternal frozen icicle into this frost sorrow, and promised that as long as he brought this sword to the deity in the future, he would be able to fulfill a request from the other party. ”

Bingyue stood up, and without the slightest hesitation, directly inserted the frost sorrow into the ground in front of her.

"Say your request, human. ”

The pillar of flame rose into the sky, swallowing the sorrow of the frost, and in the blink of an eye, both disappeared without a trace.

"I want the one thing that Suzaku has under his crown. It wasn't until this moment that Bingyue's voice finally showed some anticipation.

"What is it?" Suzaku asked.

"The Twelve Secret Treasures of the Terrans - the Black Contract. ”

Sand –

In an instant, the temperature in the entire volcanic area nearly doubled, and even the air was stained red.