The Book of the Seven Days in the Second Day of the Firmament

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The fat man's face was gloomy, and he strode into the battle hall of the Holy Hall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

The entire hall was filled with a rich magical atmosphere, and layer after layer of magic arrays loomed one after another, and more than ten Templar mages were in the magic array, maintaining the operation of the magic array.

In the center of the magic array, there is the sand table of the entire Gloria continent. At this moment, you can see clouds on the sand table, and the light and shadow are different. It was raining in the northwest, snow was falling on the peaks of the central mountain range, and the sky was clear in the south. The weather conditions of the entire continent are all in full swing here.

Rogge sighed slightly in his heart. In the whole world, perhaps only the Holy Hall of the Church of Light has such strength, which can maintain the continuous operation of such a huge magic array with dozens of high-level mages taking turns to fight.

Rog waved his hand, and one of the Templars immediately chanted a spell, activating the deepest layer of magic. A faint glow swept across the entire sand table, and then dozens of areas lit up slightly.

Rog looked over area by area, looking very closely. According to Qin, these magic arrays will sense some powerful beings on the continent and glow in the corresponding area. She vaguely suggested that if Master Sinda was still there, then under his auspices, the glossy color and brightness of those areas could be seen from the magnitude of the power and caste of the powerful existence hidden in them.

Of course, this magic array is not omnipotent. Anything that is too high or too low will not be detected by this magic array, and those who know how to hide their aura will not appear in the magic array. But even so, when he first saw this magic array, Rogge was already extremely shocked.

The fat man didn't know if there were any strong forces hidden in these areas, but at least the area where the Moonlight Dragon City was located and the basin where the Black Dragon Clan had accumulated were displayed on the sand table. Knowing where these dragons are doesn't make much use though. Even with the strength of the Holy Church, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers to storm Dragon City was a very crazy idea.

Suddenly, Rogge seemed to sense that there was a slight sense of disharmony in the area where the Moonlight Dragon City was hidden. When he looked closely, the oddity was gone. He stared at the area, but nothing came to be seen.

Rogge's brows furrowed. Now although the vitality of Moonlight Dragon City is greatly damaged, and its strength is not as good as before, there are at least dozens of silver dragons in Dragon City, and there are more than ten adult silver dragons. That's not something he can do with the Sanctuary he leads. With the feeling of a fat man, even if you pull the blood angel Augustus, you can't do it. As for the Pope, he couldn't see through the depth of the Pope at all, although he had seen the Pope's two earth-shattering prophecies before and after, but every time Rogge thought about the Pope's strength, he always felt that it was a blank. But how could the Pope follow him to attack Dragon City?

Due to the long distance, Rog was unable to bring more people with him. Of course, it is no problem to deal with the lone high-level dragons with his manpower, but it is too little to deal with a horde of dragons.

Unless...... If an existence like Andreoli makes a move, he will take out two dragon cities in one fell swoop.

Rogge shook his head, banishing the absurd thought from his mind. His gaze fell on the other areas.

It seems that in those areas scattered deep in the mountains and rivers, there should be many powerful existences hidden. These existing souls should be enough to help Fengyue sustain for a while longer.

Rogge looked at the glowing areas and groaned. However, in just a few minutes, all of the Templar mages who had reached at least the fourteenth or fifth level of magic power were sweating on their foreheads, and they were about to be unable to cope with the crazy pressure of the magic array.

At this moment, Fengyue suddenly pulled on Larog's clothes, and pointed her little finger at one of the areas. The fat man was slightly stunned and looked back at her. Feng Yue pointed to the area, her silver eyes full of determination.

Nefi glanced at Fengyue, snorted, and turned her little face to the side with disdain.

Rogge looked at the area again, nodded, and instructed left and right, "Go there! Prepare the teleportation circle, and we'll leave the day after tomorrow." ”

Jean agreed. The fat man looked at Moonlight Dragon City again, feeling that there was always something lingering in his heart.

The fat man pointed at Moonlight Dragon City again, frowned, and said, "Prepare a small teleportation circle, I'm going to take a look here." ”

"When should we get the magic array ready?" Jean asked.

"The sooner the better!"

When Rogge looked down on the vast land of the North again, it was already dusk. These days, he has seen a lot of the perfect scenery of the secret realm that seems unreal, as well as the soft mountains and beautiful waters of the southern country, and when he was able to look at the vast land of the northern country again, Rogge's chest suddenly swelled up with pride again.

Rog made the direction, and the figure began to flicker in the air, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Just as he was flying, the fat man's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly stopped castration.

Below him, there was a mountain range. The mountain is a little delicate in the majesty, and the knife-like peaks are covered with greenery. Between the peaks, a river meanders through it. Against the backdrop of the clouds at dusk, the river surface is like ten thousand golden snakes swimming.

Adding a bit of legend to this picturesque landscape, on the top of a mountain peak near the river, two elegant dragons are entrenched!

The beautiful dragon body that shone with a soft silver glow naturally belonged to the lord of the silver dragon clan, the dragon prophet ClaeΓ±o. Next to her was a small dragon, but full of mystery and majesty!

Rogge's face became a little strange, it turned out that the strangeness he felt was actually due to the breath of other dragons mixed with the breath of the silver dragon, and it was the breath that he was very, very familiar with.

"The battlefield is always the best destination for heroes......" The dragon chant of the divine dragon has a strange calmness and grace, it says like a poem: "It is also dusk like now, and the sky is full of fiery clouds." But it was not the setting sun that burned, but the splendor of the Lord God! yes, in that war I and the masters were confronted not only by a million armies, but also by the tall figure of the Lord God! yet the master was fearless! He stood alone before the Lord God and the millions of servants of the Lord God! Ah, how despicable he was in that epic war......

The Divine Dragon could not help but cry out, and then realized his own gaffe, and immediately regained his poet's temperament, and said in a low voice full of melancholy: "No, in the presence of those vile and shameless enemies, the master has exchanged his life for our escape. That's ...... Courage!"

Kragno was moved to hear this, and chirped lowly, echoing the voice of the divine dragon.

The Divine Dragon wanted to say something, but a dangerous instinct suddenly swept through his heart, and he immediately turned his head to look behind him. At the same moment, Kragno was aware of it and looked back at the sky behind him.

Rogge was slowly falling from the sky, everything in the space around him distorting slightly. Although there was no electric fire, and the two dragons did not feel any coercion, the invisible sense of oppression was far more powerful than these tangible deterrents.

"Master, aren't you already dead?" said Gregory, leaping to his feet and swooping down on Rog like lightning.

The fat man grabbed the divine dragon's horns and held it alive in the air. But Gregory still didn't give up, and stuck out his tongue and licked him viciously.

The fat man was caught off guard and was successfully attacked by the divine dragon. Seeing that Gregory was still unsatisfied, he hurriedly shouted loudly, which stopped the Divine Dragon's next move.

Unlike Gregory's ecstasy, Kragno kept backing away, her wings flaring out, but she could not fly. She said in a panic, "You, you are the demon mentioned by the dragon god!

Rogge looked at Cranio, smiled coldly, and said, "Stay where I am and don't move......!

Rogge's left hand slowly diffused with a jet-black color. Kragneo could not sense any power in the black, but her keen instincts as a prophet told her that if she was touched by this black, it would be doomed. Although the arrogance of the silver dragon told her that she should fight to the death, for some reason, in front of Rogge, Cragno did not have the slightest courage at this moment.

Seeing the slowly flowing black on Rogge's left hand, Grigory also trembled slightly. But it still mustered up its courage and whispered, "Great, wise, and shameless master, there are so many silver dragons in Moonlight Dragon City, you ...... You're going to leave this one alone......"

The fat man did not answer, but asked, "Gregory, where is your Wella master, and where is she?"

The Divine Dragon said, "Since the dissolution of the Great War that day, I have not heard from the two masters. I have been hiding to recuperate from my injuries these days, and only after my injuries have healed do I dare to come out to find the whereabouts of the two masters. ”

Rog nodded, staring at Gregory's dragon eyes, silver gaze piercing deep into its soul. After a while, the fat man said, "It seems that your injury not only does not affect your strength, but also your strength has greatly improved now." Don't you ......?"

"I'll tell you the truth, angel wings do taste good. Gregory pretended to be plain, but the smugness in his tone was really impossible to hide.

Rogge muttered, "Since you haven't found Wella, then her Dragon Soul Spear should still be with you." ”

"I'm hiding in a very safe place! In addition to that, there's a greatsword that the heavens have used. Master, this is what I exchanged for my body!" the divine dragon never forgot to show his merits, how could there be a trace of grace and unfathomability just now? Kragno's eyes widened more and more, and he could hardly believe that what he was seeing at the moment was the same dragon as he had just been.

Rogge gave Kragno a nonchalant look, and a bone-chilling chill soaked through her body in an instant. The Dragon Prophet's body trembled involuntarily. If it were an ordinary silver dragon, it would definitely not be so bad, but as a prophet, Kragno is extremely sensitive to spiritual and soul powers. Her strongest point was precisely Rogge's restraint, so the fat man hardly had to do anything himself, and mental coercion alone was enough to make it difficult for Kragno to resist. Moreover, she also sensed several unusual auras from Rogge's body, these auras were very weak, but they made her completely frightened, unable to move at all.

"Your name is Cragno?" Rogge asked faintly.

"Yes. Cragneo struggled desperately, and the mental shackles imposed on her by Rogge were too strong, so her weak will to resist was only fleeting, and she answered Rogge's questions respectfully.

"She is a rare dragon prophet in all dragon clans, and she is now the leader of the silver dragon clan in Moonlight Dragon City. Gregory interjected.

It still knows a lot about Rogge's temper, and knows that the higher the value of Kragno, the less Rogge will kill her. The divine dragon's senses were very keen, and it felt a powerful murderous aura hidden from Rogge. Of course, the fat man will not kill it, so the target of the murderous aura can only be Kranio.

The fat man looked at Kragno and said coldly: "Very good, young silver dragon chief, now there are two choices in front of you, one is that the silver dragon clan will follow me from now on and fight for me, and I will provide protection and corresponding remuneration for your service." The other is to choose reading, and of course, I will destroy the Silver Dragons with it. ”

"You ......" Cragneo was speechless for a moment, her wings trembling. The pride of the silver dragon made her refuse, but the duty of the leader required her to consider the safety of the whole clan. After several wars, the number of adult silver dragons in Moonlight Dragon City has dropped to a very dangerous number. She couldn't afford to lose any of her people anymore. And the demon in front of him once destroyed the pride of the Silver Dragon Clan, Nicholas, and the old Silver Dragon King also died because of him. And now his strength is so strong that he can't even resist!

Kragneo didn't answer for a long time, Rogge frowned, and said impatiently: "The order of the plane is different from the past now. I'll give you a few days, and you can think about it yourself. Gregory, let's go, go get the war spear and the angel sword. ”

Gregory let out a long groan, glanced at Kragno, and followed Rog away.

"Master's master, your current strength is comparable to that of a god!, but can you really single-handedly pick out the entire Moonlight Dragon City? There are more than a dozen adult silver dragons in it!" said Gregory as he flew away.

Rogge said lightly: "Of course not." My current strength is effective against beings who are known for their spells, so she will overestimate my strength. Actually, I was just scaring her, she looked very young and didn't get scared. I think I'll soon have a dozen more silver dragons as my men. ”

"Ah, so you see! You are so despicable, so shameless!" said Gregory, who had not howled these two sycophants for a long time, and was now a little unruly in his words.

But Gregory's wisdom was not low, and he then asked, "But how do I feel that you did not intend to collect the dragons as your men, but only to kill them?" ”

Rogge looked at Gregory, sighed, and said, "Gregory, you are very smart. Follow me for now, but I'm working for the Church of Light right now, so you can't stay with me. When you have the chance, you can find a way to take that dragon prophet out of Moonlight Dragon City, and go as far as possible, preferably out of this plane. ”

"Ahh But......" Gregory's voice slowly lowered. "The two masters are gone, don't you even need me......"

The fat man smiled and said, "Gregory, the Divine Dragon is known to only fly in the light of the gods, if you work hard, you should be able to break through this plane." If you can, you better get out of this plane as soon as possible, and I'll do my best to help you. No matter what, you should find a way to survive. ”

In the dead of night, Rogge quietly appeared in the Sanctuary.

At this time, Fengyue and Nephi were already asleep. The two of them grew up a little more, as if they were growing faster than anyone else.

Rog smiled slightly, crept to the magic laboratory, and then reached out and grabbed it, taking out a greatsword that was not in keeping with his size. The blade of the Greatsword burned with a raging celestial flame, the same Greatsword that the Angel of Force had once used.

Rogge gently stroked the blade of the giant sword with his hand, allowing the holy flames on the sword to burn. After a long time, he opened his eyes slightly, opened his mouth and spewed out a thick breath of black gas, and then his whole body radiated a faint divine light.

The greatsword seemed to have regained life in his hands, the flames blazing, and the blade of the sword also emitted a pleasant chirp.

While!

Rog flicked his blade, listened to the long trill, and threw the Holy Flame Greatsword into the void.

When the sky was bright, Rogge led more than a dozen Templars to step out of the teleportation circle and stand above a huge mountain range.

At this time, the main force of the Templar was still in the northern country, and it had not yet had time to rush back. Therefore, what Rogge brought out this time were all inferior Templars. However, this place is located in the west of the continent, not far from the border of the Alliance, so Rogge is not too worried. These dozen or so Templars were good at cooperating, and it would not be a problem to kill a few low-level dragons.

However, a small area on the magic map is actually a radius of hundreds of kilometers. Rogge's eyes bent slightly, scanning the mountains under the vast clouds and mist.

There was indeed a powerful and evil aura hidden in this deep mountain, an aura that Rogge was very familiar with. He suddenly understood why Fengyue had chosen this area. This is the hideout of the three-headed dragon Istarazze!

The fat man couldn't help but be a little discouraged, although Xiao Fengyue was far from growing up, but his feeling of strength and breath was already faintly above the fat man.

Rog slowly closed his eyes, discerning the breath that Istalaze had left in the space. The strength of the three-headed dragon is better than that of the Silver Dragon King, and the fat man knows that a great battle awaits him today.

Finally, the fat man opened his eyes and pointed in a northwest direction. The Templars immediately formed a battle formation and flew after Rog towards Istalaze's hideout. On the way, after the fat man briefly told the Sanctuary about the strength characteristics and caste of the three-headed dragon, everyone had already stepped into the territory of the three-headed dragon.

Rogge led the Sanctuary to a hill. As soon as he gave the order, the two Templars immediately brought over a box, with hundreds of powerful magic scrolls on one side and twenty magic arrows of different castes on the other. These magic arrows are very powerful, and if they hit directly with one arrow, even powerful creatures such as giants and low-level dragons will be hit immediately. The templars moved quickly, quickly arming themselves, and the mages began to bless their companions with auxiliary magic.

As if he knew that someone had invaded his territory, a long dragon chant began to reverberate faintly in the mountains in the distance.

The fat man's face turned whole and slowly rose into the sky. He wanted to take off the two little ones who had been hanging on his body, but Feng Yue didn't wait for him to make a move, he flew directly out of ten meters away, and then grabbed it in the air, and the huge death scythe appeared in her hand. The fat man smiled bitterly, Xiao Fengyue made it clear that she didn't want to pick up Nefi, so she told the fat man in this way that she didn't have both hands free.

And Nephie didn't seem to want to let Fengyue touch it, a pair of small hands hugged Rogge's neck, and the fat man pulled it a few times in succession, but he didn't take her off. So he smiled wryly and had to give up.

Rog wasn't worried about how Nephie would be hurt, and since she would be fine if she fell into the lava, it would be difficult for Hinder to hurt Nephie after Istalaze's dragon's breath was blocked by his own defenses. It's just that he doesn't understand why Nephi can't fly.

Seeing that everyone under his command was ready, Rogge's left eye turned into a dragon's eye again. He took a deep breath, then let out a long howl!

The roar rumbled through the mountains, sounding like an angry dragon challenging its opponent. And there is a faint dragon power in the whistling sound, if you distinguish it carefully, this burst of dragon power has the unique breath of a silver dragon.

An angry dragon roar rang out from the mountains in the distance, and this dragon chant came with a strange triple chorus, angrily scolding the weak silver dragon who dared to challenge it in the language of the dragon.

The wind at the top of the mountain was slightly stronger. A small black dot appeared in the distant sky, and in the blink of an eye, the three-headed dragon Istalaze appeared in everyone's field of vision.

After a long time, Istalaze's appearance changed. On top of his huge dragon body, on the left was a black dragon dragon's head, on the right was a golden dragon dragon's head, and the middle dragon head gave off an amber sheen.

Still far away, the roar of the three-headed dragon was already rolling like thunder under the effect of magic: "Damn the silver dragon! You dare to trespass into my territory! I will turn you into a statue and use it as a decoration for my splendid palace! Ah, no, how can it be a shameless Terran! Damn, there are so many people! This is a conspiracy!"

Except for the fat man, all the templars used magic to hide their breath, so the angry three-headed dragon could not detect it. As for Fengyue and Nefi, there is no sense of strength at all.

(To be continued)