The Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief.

The Red Dragon is its right-hand man, and if Montaigne wants the Red Dragon's life, he really doesn't know what to do.

But this breath did not last long, Montaigne took out seven more large barrels, pointed to the empty barrels, and said:

"Fill up, and henceforth we don't owe each other."

The Black Dragon King licked his lips and tore open the heart he had just closed again, filling seven wooden barrels in the blink of an eye.

It could be seen that these hearts were also precious to the dragon king, and its black dragon scales had become dim.

When the red dragon saw this scene, he smashed his head in front of the Black Dragon King, the two dragon horns snapped and broke, and the dragon head also hit the blood gushing.

The Black Dragon King was expressionless, just stretched out his dragon claws and dipped them in its wounds......

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