Black Dragon Salat saw that Ogrera, the patriarch of the Red Dragon Clan, who was not far from him, was cut into four pieces by two crossed purple fighting qi blades. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zarate even witnessed the desperate look in Ogrera's eyes in the rain of blood, and the deep hatred of himself in his eyes, as well as the desire for life.

Ogrella, who had been cut into four pieces, lost even the ability to scream, and fell helplessly from a hundred meters in the air, falling heavily on the ground covered with ravines, and falling into a mess of minced meat.

Salat quietly watched the miserable fate of his former mortal enemy, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and suddenly, he found that a human figure with purple fighting armor all over his body passed through the blood mist and slowly floated towards him.

That's right, the one who killed Ogrilla with two swords was Wang Xu, for a dragon that had lost its dragon scales and dragon skin, he had no defense at all, even if it was with his bare hands, Wang Xu could pinch him to death, let alone cut it with a sword.

Of course, for Wang Xu, who has advanced symptoms of cleanliness, slaying a dragon with his bare hands is a very dirty thing, and he will never do it.

If it was before, in this kind of unjust and hateless situation, killing this red dragon, Wang Xu might feel unbearable in his heart, but now, he won't, because he witnessed how the red dragon and the black dragon slaughtered their own compatriots, like this kind of race that even his own compatriots can do it, it is not worthy of sympathy, and if he kills it all, he will kill it all.

"Who are you?" said the black dragon Salat in an ancient dragon language and asked the king on the other side.

At this time, Salat was completely in a desperate situation, above his head, Zhana was holding a terrifying giant bone staff and glancing at him with a sneer, opposite him, Wang Xu was also staring at him with a dead man's expression, and his back road had been blocked by the frost dragon that he provoked, and he had nowhere to escape.

"The person who wants your life ......" Wang Xu replied to Salat lightly, because Wang Xu couldn't speak dragon language, so he responded to Salat in the continental lingua franca, and I don't know if Salat can understand it.

"Is there a feud between us?" Obviously, the black dragon Salat understood the continental lingua franca spoken by Wang Xu, and asked Wang Xu rhetorically, from this point of view, as early as tens of thousands of years ago, the continental lingua franca had become popular on this continent.

"Of course there is a grudge between us...... Wang Xu curled the corner of his mouth on the left side of his mouth slightly, and replied to Salat with a sneer.

"I don't remember that I offended you!" Looking at the purple fighting aura exuded by the black-clothed human on the other side, Salat knew very well that this human was a god whose strength was far superior to his own.

"I've offended you, I've offended you severely, it's just that you don't know......" Wang Xu squinted his eyes and hinted at Sarat.

"You...... What do you mean?" Salat, who was hundreds of times larger than Wang Xu, glared at his pair of sky-blue dragon eyes, which were also huge, and asked Wang Xu rhetorically.

"I killed your son, you misunderstood the red dragon!" Wang Xu tilted his head and said to Salat in a mocking tone!

"What!" After listening to Wang Xu's words, Salat instantly exploded, and the anger in his heart gradually burned, and then, he roared angrily at Wang Xu, and the bursts of dragon breath mixed with ice crystal fragments erupted from his mouth, and after touching the fighting armor around Wang Xu's body, it automatically dissipated, "Why?"

"I'm an alchemist, and she, my daughter-in-law," Wang Xu glanced up at Zana, and then continued to say to Zarate, "It's a necromancer, why do you say we want to kill your son, it's only because your dragon is full of treasures!"

"So, it's all your conspiracy, you kill my son first, and then use the frost dragon to lure us over, and then, blame the red dragons, right?" said Zarat, who had probably guessed the truth, in hysterical rage.

Although Salat was already extremely angry, his mind was not completely confused, he still did not make a move with Wang Xu, at this time, he also understood that as long as he did it with the human god opposite, then he would definitely die.

"The conspiracy can't be talked about, it's just a gamble, bet on how big your black dragon clan is, if your qi is big enough to accommodate the red dragon clan, then, I can't help you, after all, you are numerous, however, the fact is that your black dragon clan's qi is not enough, so the ending of your family's ruin has already been decided...... "Under normal circumstances, Wang Xu would not talk so much with the enemy, but in order to wait for Nilou and them, who were still in a hurry, Wang Xu chatted with the angry Salat more.

"Also," looking at Zarate's eyes that were so angry that they were about to explode, Wang Xu added to the fire: "When I killed those two black dragons, I didn't know that one of them was your son, if I knew in advance, then don't worry...... I'm going to kill him anyway!"

Wang Xu's purpose in teasing Salat is also very simple, he just wants to constantly provoke Sarat, the more angry Salat is, the easier it is to deal with, after all, under normal circumstances, people who are too angry have a mess of brains, and it is much easier to deal with a brain than a normal person!

Sure enough, Salat was furious, to be honest, Salat, who is quite deep in the city, is not a dragon who is easy to get angry, the reason why he can become the patriarch of the black dragon clan is not by his superhuman combat power, but by his brain power far beyond other black dragons, in the process of becoming the patriarch of the black dragon clan, he is step by step, calculated, careful, and walking on thin ice, however, how can he calculate that his final fate will be like this.

Even if Salat is very tolerant and cautious, but no matter how much he can endure it, he can't withstand Wang Xu's repeated provocations, and then think that his tribe was calculated by the human in front of him, and even his own son was killed by him.

Looking at the black dragon Salat who was rushing towards him, Wang Xu pursed the corner of his mouth on the right side of his mouth slightly, and smiled cruelly, his plan was that when Salat got closer, he would teleport to the wound in his abdomen, and directly hit his huge wound with two swords, shattering his internal organs, and killing him in seconds.

In Wang Xu's opinion, his plan is still very good, it saves effort and time, there is no danger, and it can not destroy the dragon crystal at the mouth of the black dragon's heart, it is simply a perfect plan to kill four birds with one stone.

However, before Wang Xu could implement his perfect plan, there was another change in the black dragon Salat......