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"Truly, this is the proud dragon clan. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Quillion smiled fiercely, condescendingly looking at Albert who was trampled under his feet. "I can spare your friend, but as a condition, you must sign a contract with me to become my dragon pet. With that, he lifted his foot and reversed the suppression of Albert's momentum, allowing the other to move freely. "Get up," he said in a softened tone, "my slave." ”

Albert stood up, "I need to know my friend is okay first. ”

"Of course. Quillion smiled and nodded, then grabbed Albert's collar, "I'll take you to them now." With that, he leapt to his feet, like a bolt of lightning, shuttling through the ghostly rainforest of death.

After only a short time, Quillion led Albert to the bottom of a cliff.

A shout of killing broke into his ears, and Albert looked up to see three girls surrounded by forest trolls. In the face of thousands of cunning forest troll spear warriors, they are more or less wounded and look embarrassed, but they still have the strength to fight for the time being. The strength of the three girls is very good, especially Belier, this seemingly quiet little girl is actually no worse than Albert, her innate power of pure white holy light has a powerful power comparable to that of a junior magister. It's just that strength can't make up for the huge disadvantage in numbers, and there are also many king-level powerhouses among the trolls.

"Stop, my warriors. Let them go. ”

Quillion's voice was not loud. But it was clear to everyone's ears. Compared to Albert's incomplete grasp of the Sacred Language, Quillion's understanding of the Sacred Language is undoubtedly deeper.

"Huh?" Looking at the troll spear warrior who retreated to the side, Jia Baili was a little surprised, "What the hell is going on?" She looked at Belier with a gesture, but the other party's expression was the same as hers, "Who was talking just now?"

"It seems to be the voice of Grand Chief Quillion. Belle replied to Gabrielle, "Is he here to save us?"

"No, he used 'My Warrior'. It's not a word for enemies. Natalie shook her head, "But we'll be safe for the time being, but it won't be long, and soon, we'll be in a worse situation." ”

At this moment, a thousand troll spear warriors gave way to a wide path, and the three girls finally saw that it was Quillion. Not just him, suddenly, they found Albert, who had been captured by Quillion.

"Albert!" Natalie exclaimed. Rushed over.

"Don't... Don't come here, please. Albert looked up. His dark eyes were covered in a dull gray, and his voice was even weaker, like a dying man.

Natalie didn't listen to Albert and continued to run towards him, but as she approached Albert, an invisible barrier blocked her.

"Albert is right, don't come here, if you don't want to die, leave quickly. Quillion said expressionlessly, looking at the momentum barrier that was impacting the condensation of the life-level powerhouse, "I don't have much patience, if you want to stay here, maybe I will break my promise, this is a precious opportunity that Albert has exchanged for freedom." ”

"What?" Natalie froze in place, "What did you say?"

"Natalie, let's go!" At this time, Albert suddenly shouted hysterically, "This is an order, you promised me before, you will obey my orders, do you want to turn your back on the honor of the soldiers?"

"No, these are two different things, I'm not leaving. Natalie slammed into the momentum barrier constructed by the Holy Rank powerhouse like crazy, and although it didn't work, it was the only thing she wanted to do at the moment, "We'll leave together!"

"Calm down. Gabrielle stepped forward and hugged Natalie, "Listen to Albert, he just said, it's a precious opportunity in exchange for freedom. ”

"A coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" said Natalie angrily, "Albert saved me!"

"Then will you repay him like this?" said Gabrielle, who fought back without showing weakness. "We're doing nothing here!"

"Your Highness the Great Chief, may I ask what crime Albert has committed?" As Natalie and Gabriel were arguing, Belle mustered up her courage and stepped forward to meet Quillion's eyes, "Why did you arrest him, and us?" She had never been braver than she was now.

"That's enough!" Quillion growled, and at the same time, the troll warrior pointed his spear at the three girls. "I don't have time to watch you fool around here, you only have one last chance, get out or die!" he said gloomily, his green eyes glowing with coldness.

"...... Abbey"

"Get out!" Albert said to Natalie, "you damn ****." He glared at her, "You think you're my friend, I'm a noble dragon, and what are you?"

Natalie was struck by lightning, and she knew that Albert was lying, but she still felt very lost.

Gabrielle on the side took the opportunity to knock Natalie unconscious, "Albert, thank you." She picked Natalie up and looked at Belil, "Let's go, little girl, if you don't want Albert to hate you." ”

"......"

"No, but!" Albert said through gritted teeth.

Looking at the departing backs of the three girls, Quillion sneered, "My loyal pet, your popularity is really good. With that, he threw Albert to the ground, "Come on, sign a soul pact with me." He couldn't wait to cut his fingers and draw an ancient and evil contract called the "Soul Contract Circle" on the palm of his hand. He had spent a lot of money to get it, and once he signed the soul contract, Albert would never be able to betray him, not even the incomparably powerful Dragon King and Titan.

The irrepressible excitement in Quillion's heart, as if he foresaw a beautiful and glorious future, he stepped on the huge red dragon, condescendingly looking down on all enemies, and any kingdom or person who resisted him would be judged by dragon fire.

Whether this will cause revenge from the flower demon and the tree demon, Quillion is not worried, as long as he signs a soul contract with Albert. These two races will bow down to him. They are no longer allies. He will be the sole leader of the Shadow Emirate!No, the King of Philitium!, the damned elves will taste the dragon's breath too.

As for those stingy dragons, Quillion didn't care, unless the dragons wanted Albert to die together, they could only swallow this breath. Besides, the whereabouts of the dragon clan are unknown now, and the ghost knows when they will be able to return to the mainland.

Looking at Quillion's palm, which was full of symbols, Albert's mood did not fluctuate. Feelings of humiliation. The sense of despair disappeared without a trace, and he became like a stagnant heart, or rather, a stagnant heart.

Quarion's hand rested on Albert's forehead, muttering a long, obscure incantation, his voice slow and urgent, high and low, like the shamanic chanting of an ancient ritual. As he chanted, Albert's forehead lit up with a ghostly light.

Albert could clearly feel that his soul was being pulled by some kind of force. It's like leaving the body.

"What are you doing?"

I don't know how long it took, but a vicissitudes of sound broke the strange atmosphere. Ringing in Quillion's ears. At the same time, the already gray sky became even darker, and Torus revealed his true form, and his huge figure of 100 meters high was terrifying.

"Damn!" Quillion withdrew his hand, interrupting the ritual and looking up.

He knew that Torus would come, but he didn't expect the other party to come so quickly, and the contract ceremony was only halfway through, and he hadn't completed the soul contract with Albert, so he couldn't blackmail Torus.

"Quillion, have you really let me down and forgotten what I told you? Albert is the hope of the Shadow Emirate. The hollow eye socket on Torus's head had no eyeballs, and blue light surged in them. He lifted his big feet like mountains, but he couldn't land.

Torrus saw Quillion's hand grab Albert's neck.

"Don't come here, man, if you don't want him dead. Quillion said with a sinister grin. "Stand back, I'll just give you a minute. As he spoke, he stepped back under the cover of the troll warrior as he increased his strength.

"Do you know what you're doing?" said Torus.

"No, but I know if you don't, this kid is going to die. Quillion shrugged, Albert's breathing in his hands became more and more difficult, and his pupils began to dilate. He coughed up blood, but he didn't know it, and he didn't say a word until he fell unconscious, and no expression appeared on his face.

"Let it go!" said Lycia as she suddenly stepped out of the grass behind Quillion. Unleash ten thousand bolts of lightning, knock thousands of troll spears to the ground, and block Quillion's path.

"Lycia, I'm doing this for you, and you're going to put me to death?" said Quillion, affectionately.

"Shut up, you're just for your evil plans. "Hand Albert over, for old Quinn's sake, and Torus and I will let you live, or you will surely die." ”

"Lycia, do you think I'm doing something wrong? I'm all because I love you, I want you to get a higher status, with the dragon pet, we can dominate the whole of Atlante, and when the time comes, everything will be ours. Quillion said, his face mad.

Licia was silent, then nodded, her expression softening.

"Of course I believe you, but you have to let Albert go first, don't you want a dragon pet? you're pinching him like this, he'll die soon!" she said.

"You still care about this bastard!" Quillion roared, "You stinky ****, I love you so much, you actually collaborate with others to plot against me, do you think I'm a fool?, however, if you're willing to spend the night with me, I can consider letting this little wild breed go, otherwise ......" Quillion grinned, and with each word, the strength of his hand increased by a point.

"Quillion, stop, I can be blamed for the past, when this didn't happen. Torus exclaimed. Looking at Quillion, who looked like a madman, and Albert, whose vital signs were getting weaker and weaker, he was anxious.

"Never before, didn't happen? Torus, your lying skills are as rotten as a dead branch on your body. As soon as I get Lycia's wonderful carcass and get me out of the Dead Rainforest, I'll release this little wild seed. Quillion sneered, "What do you say?"

"You madman!" said Torus angrily, "Anyway, let Albert go first, he will die!"

"What does that concern me? Trolls don't need red dragons. "Quillion is now like a scoundrel rather than a leader.

"I can promise you, Quillion, you scoundrel, but I hope you will keep your word. Lycia's voice grew colder, like her gaze, and as she spoke, she unbuttoned her coat.

"Lycia, you ......," Torus said angrily, but halfway through the sentence, he swallowed back the rest of the words raw.

Quillion looked at Lycia with only the lining covering, swallowing his saliva and his heart throbbing, although he had been trying to restrain himself from taking advantage of the opportunity for Torus to sneak attack, he had some uncontrollable desires welling up in his heart.

"Are you still waiting to die, isn't that what you want?" Licia swayed her waist and walked towards Quillion, her indifferent tone contrasting strongly with her sexy body, making people feel an inexplicable pleasure.

"Of course, we'll find a place where no one is right now. Quillion licked his lips, his heart racing, a little distraught.

Lycia is the perfect goddess in his heart, and from the first time he saw her as a child, she was already incorrigibly in love with her. Every night he dreamed of Lycia, of Lycia's wonderful carcass, of Lycia gasping for excitement beneath him. Now his dream has finally come true, and the goddess who haunts him, the beautiful and noble Lycia, stands in front of him, and while taking off her clothes, she also fades the dazzling halo that surrounds the goddess.

Just as Quillion was stunned, Torlus turned into a troll, silently leaped high, turned into a streamer, and instantly reached Quillion's side, and with a swing of his hand, Quillion's hand on Albert's neck was severed.

Seeing this, Lycia jumped out more than ten meters with an arrow step, picked up Albert, who was unconscious and dying, and put on the clothes scattered on the ground.

"Torus, are you crazy? You actually cut off my hand! We are allies, and I do all this for our country!" Quillion said hysterically, clutching his severed arm, taking a few steps back.

He regretted it in his heart, damn woman, this should have been a perfect plan. He calculated everything, except that he didn't expect that Licia would suddenly take off her clothes here, which was probably the only thing he didn't expect, and at the same time the most fatal mistake, he couldn't resist the temptation of Licia, the woman he had been infatuated with for 6,000 years.

"You are crazy, your ego has hurt you, and your actions have almost brought our home to ruin. Torus walked slowly towards Quillion, "Come on, Quillion, my trusted friend, let's end this tragedy with a duel that shouldn't have happened." ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )