Six hundred and twenty-nine depressed Angelo

"What's the matter?" Tahi glanced at the uninvited guest with some strange looks. Because of the friction just now, the insects and others who followed Ta Xiu's side didn't have much of a good impression of the people in the Meng Er Empire, and they glared at him with unkind eyes.

Tuo Lei has a delicate face, fair skin, and a faint bookish atmosphere in his eyebrows, but his smile makes people feel a little subtle and self-conscious, as if this person is extremely confident in his words and deeds. His demeanor is also very good, wearing an elegant sealer's robe that fits well, the lines and outlines are dry and free, and he looks personable.

Turning a blind eye to the slightly warning glances of the insects and Eulys, Tracy, Yerilu and others, Tuo Lei turned a blind eye to it, smiled at Taxiu and continued: "I heard that you are the youngest and potential sealer in the Vauth Empire, why don't you have a chance to have a discussion with us?" His eyes flashed, and his eyes showed that he was very interested in Taxiu.

But...... The youngest and most promising sealer?

You must know that when you first entered the Seal Master Academy, you were designated by everyone as a waste material of sealing techniques, and you can't even complete the lowest level of seals. To say that the sealing technique has achieved something, it has been in the short period of more than half a year since the Yongdong realm came out.

Why does this guy hold me so high?

Taxiu looked at the smiling subtle and mysterious Tuolei, the sun shining on his face, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

......

The highest standard post house of the Angel Clan is made of a snow-white obsidian stone, this building is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the terrain is wide, condescending, showing a beautiful silhouette like a spire, and in the faint morning light, it reflects a dazzling light intertwined with golden orange and blue and white sky colors.

The whole building highlights the characteristics of the angelic people, that is, purity and holiness. The guests who can stay here are undoubtedly only the strongest in the mainland, and the masters of the heavenly list have this qualification.

The light of dawn slowly lifted like a golden veil, and a high-pitched dragon groan suddenly came from the end of the colorful clouds mixed with gold and fish belly white. With the roar of the dragon, two golden dragons meandered from the end of the clouds.

This unexpected intruder provoked a depressed exclamation from the angel clan guarding the periphery of the inn.

"Dragons?"

"Is it the Golden Dragon?"

"How could the Golden Dragon break into the place of our Angel Clan. ”

As the two proudest races on the continent, the Angel Clan considers itself to be the strongest and noblest race on the continent, and it is also the master of the sky. However, there is another premise for this, that is, the dragons are not counted. The dragon clan is so powerful that even the always proud angel clan is afraid of it. Fortunately, the dragon clan does not like to get involved in the affairs of the mainland, but lives far away on the dragon island overseas.

But what's the surprise today? How could there be two golden dragons invading?

Just as the warriors of the Angel Clan were puzzled and passed the news to their superiors, the window of a tower-shaped building in the post house was pushed open, revealing the face of an old man.

If you look closely, you can see a hint of deep cunning in the old man's eyes. If Taxiu could recognize him here, this is the thief Saint Ernest who he hasn't seen for a long time.

At this time, Ernest showed by no means the obscene old man in front of Taxiu, but a very solemn and quiet, unpredictable grandmaster majesty like an abyss.

"Golden Dragons?" Ernest's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself, "When did the two little dragons dare to be arrogant in front of my thief?"

The corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, facing the two huge golden dragons swimming in the air hundreds of meters away, Ernest beckoned lightly: "Give the old man and I'll get down." ”

The infinite majesty erupted outwards with a power that was invisible to the naked eye, and it was even more terrifying than the dragon might—the Heavenly Rank Realm

Thief St. Ernest exclusive domain, doll space.

Suddenly, it was like an invisible net covering the sky and the earth within a radius of 500 meters, and even the bright morning light and clouds in the sky seemed to dim, becoming dim and hazy.

What kind of power is this?

The golden dragon Angelo and his subordinates were involuntarily captured by the invisible net, and with a sad scream, they fell straight into the huge open space in front of the post house.

"Boom"

The two-headed golden dragon that had reached the strength of the sword spirit or above smashed the ground into a huge depression, like a sinkhole blasted out by a meteorite falling. The entire towering mountain shuddered slightly. With the smoke and dust filling, Angelo, who was in human form, and Kende, who was frightened, walked out of the smoke and dust in a little embarrassment.

"Ahem......" Angelo coughed, his face changed, and he looked up at Ernest, whose face was peeking out from the spire window of the highest floor of the post house, and the height difference between the two seemed to imply the difference in strength between the two. Although Angelo is a rare genius of the Golden Dragon Clan, there is still a big gap compared to the Heaven Rank powerhouse. In particular, Ernest once stole Dragon Island, and only played the dragons on Dragon Island with the power of one person, and finally it was the patriarch of the Golden Dragon Clan who stopped the thief saint, and finally the two sides stopped peacefully, and a little misunderstanding was revealed.

But on the other hand, isn't this the power of the Heavenly Rank powerhouse to win the respect of the dragon clan?

Strength determines the status of both sides.

The identity of the Heavenly Rank is definitely able to talk to the strongest patriarchs and dragons on Dragon Island on an equal footing. Even the arrogant Angelo didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of Ernest.

Bending down slightly to report to the tower that the thief Saint Ernest bowed, Angelo suppressed the arrogance in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Angelo, the prince of the Golden Dragon Clan, has seen His Excellency the Thief Saint. ”

Ernest's "tight" face relaxed slightly, "Golden Dragon Angelo, what are you doing here at the old man's place for no reason?"

Angelo's brows furrowed slightly, and her heart was slightly angry. This thief saint obviously had a deliberate taste in front of him. With his strength as the Golden Dragon Prince and the youngest genius of the Dragon Clan, when had he ever been questioned in such a tone? Although he respected the other party's status as a Heavenly Rank powerhouse, it was difficult for his pride as a Golden Dragon to accept the other party's condescending attitude.

The dragon's breath that suppressed its fury was like a volcano that could erupt at any moment, faintly accumulating and surging. A golden dragon flame could be seen swimming around Angelo's body.

Looking at the unruly golden dragon below, a sharp edge flashed in Ernest's deep eyes, "What? Do you have any dissatisfaction with the old man?" With his indifferent voice, the air around him was once again tense like solidified glue. The Doll Space of the Thief forms an invisible confinement towards Angelo and his servant Kende. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net