Chapter 12: The Golden Eagle Strikes
"What should I do, if he refines all the Sovereign Dragon veins into Necromantic Dragons, can we stop them?" Long Yishun stood beside Long Yifan, overlooking Dragon Island. "If you can't stop it, you have to block it, the secrets in the ancestral dragon mountain can't be exposed, otherwise, the dragon clan will be in trouble. Long Yifan turned around and stared at Long Yishun's face through the hideous mask. "Do you think the Titans will come?" Long Yishun turned his head away and changed the subject.
"I can't say, probably not, the Titan King is not such a despicable villain, but he is afraid of the Moyun Golden-winged Eagle. Long Yifan frowned, and smiled bitterly: "In other words, the old enemies of the dragon clan are not ordinary!" "Yes!" Long Yishun also sighed, "There are so many that I can't count them!"
A week, not a long time, but for the entire dragon clan, it is a very short period of time, on this day, the descendants of the dragon clan and some old dragons who have forgotten history finally remembered that their ancestors lived in what kind of world, and the coming of the disaster made them realize that there is a race in this world that can erase them at will, and that race is called Moyun Golden-winged Eagle.
On this day, as usual, the wind and sun were beautiful, and the sea breeze was blowing. The people of the Mayan village are still so relaxed, talking about some trivial things in life from time to time, but no one expected that disaster will come. A shrill birdsong sounded, a strong wind blew, and the fury of the sea swept through the small Mayan village. "Look, what's that?" Long Hua exclaimed. A group of small black dots appeared in the sky, moving through the void at speeds beyond the limit. "No, it's a Moyun Golden-winged Eagle. An old man in the village who had been on the battlefield shouted, "Take the children inland quickly, and the middle-aged ones will stay behind to defend against foreign enemies." ”
This old man is very prestigious in the village, and the people of the dragon clan quickly gathered the team and stood behind the defense army, this is the embodiment of the unity of the dragon clan, the invasion of foreign enemies, no one will escape, because there is no way to buy time for the children except to defend against foreign enemies with the defense army.
"Whoop ......" The sharp birdsong sounded in the ears of the villagers, a group of huge golden-winged eagles flew above everyone's heads, a large area of the wind swept down, the vast coast was full of sword energy, and the Moyun golden-winged eagles slaughtered the village at the cost of three elite warriors. But the children of the village managed to escape.
"Sure enough, it came. Long Yishun stood beside Long Yifan, looked at the map on the wall and said. "Well, is there only one Moyun Golden-winged Eagle?" Long Yifan's eyes looked at the Shadow Demon Dragon member kneeling on the ground. "Yes, Your Majesty, the other races are still waiting. The member of the Shadow Dragon said.
"Okay, I know, you go down!" Long Yifan said, his tightly knit brows furrowed. "Punishment, get ready, this king will meet this generalissimo of the Moyun Golden-winged Eagle for a while. After Long Yifan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the war room.
"Your Majesty, are you going to fight?" asked Long Jinhe, who followed behind Long Yifan. "Yes, it's going to start, the Moyun Golden-winged Eagle is bullying the dragon too much, this time it's time to completely beat him down!" Long Yifan naturally knows that every race has some heritage, except for the races that are too small, there is always some heritage, so when Long Yifan does not move the heritage, he can only guarantee that the Moyun Golden-winged Eagle clan can hurt his muscles and bones, but if he wants to destroy the clan, it is still not enough.
"Yes, Your Majesty, how many soldiers and horses do you need to prepare?" asked Long Jinhe. "Well, 100,000 is enough. Long Yifan said. Then he turned his head and said, "I said Jinhe! I am your uncle, not the king, and now you are the dragon king who guards the dragon line, understand?" Long Yifan finished speaking, and turned to leave.