The entire business district has been caught in flames, and the various buildings that have collapsed have even begun to melt under the scorching heat.

As if it had been sunk by Lu, the hundred-meter-long neck of the snake-necked demon dragon in front of him curled and drooped on its back armor, so that the huge skull was suppressed by a small half, but the red light faintly transmitted from its neck bone became clearer and clearer.

The flattened body covered by Raymond's perception, all the gears and chains inside were running rapidly, and the short-term excessive wear and tear finally caused friction and slight collisions between some gears, causing a harsh noise, and the overall temperature inside was also rising sharply.

It's just that some phenomena can't be reversed after they are created, not to mention the invisible constraints that exist under his body, so that Raymond, who has some control over the power of time, can't slow down its speed, let alone stop it.

This demon dragon, who has been asleep for a long time, and even his memory has been tampered with in some way, can not but be said to be a coincidence at the last moment.

If it weren't for the fact that Moretz stunned the dragon head first, and Raymond happened to notice that there were two relatively independent operating systems in the memory of its back armor, and blocked it at the right time, the demon dragon that suffered from the control of zhì could only have its fighting instinct until death, and would eventually disappear along with Area 31.

Oh yes.

This behemoth with a thick long neck and the main and secondary dragon heads is not the snake-necked demon dragon judged by Moretz, but the tortoiseshell-necked dragon that once existed in the abyss plane, and is a descendant of the demon dragon lord with ancient bloodline!

From the beginning, the length of time it can survive is stated. Therefore, when Monet began to speak, Raymond and Moretz stopped talking, but listened quietly.

"I'm Monet. It was captured and transformed by the evil beings when they traveled in the void to become what they are now......"

I don't know how long I've been sleeping here. It is not clear where Monet is, his memory has been tampered with in some way, but the bloodline inheritance of the 'Lord of the Demon Dragon' he possesses has made him gradually regain some of his original sanity in his slumber and remember the horror that happened to him.

Before he was captured, Monet was a demon dragon that had entered the peak strength of the seventh order, but after he was captured, he underwent a series of transformations of his body, and his strength actually degraded.

A new form of creature similar to the fusion of living organisms and mechanical structures causes Monet to awaken and manifest under certain conditions. It is only when the secondary dragon head is destroyed and the connection between it and Monet's body is severed, that Monet, who belongs to Monet, can regain its original sanity.

"As a descendant of the Lord of the Demon Dragon, I fell into this situation, and I Monet was to blame, but the companions who accompanied me into the void were not able to survive the transformation, and they had already turned into dust......

Monet, the tortoiseshell-necked dragon with regret and embarrassment, turned red with his entire eyes when he said this, opened his mouth and spat out a pitch-black sphere and said to Raymond. "There is not much memory left about the evil one. I hope to be able to give you a little help, I am willing to exchange my crystal nucleus for the transmission of information, so that the people know that I Monet no longer exists in the world, please do not continue to explore my traces......"

Raymond catches the pitch-black sphere. Upon examination, it was revealed that it contained memories belonging to Monet, a tortoiseshell-necked dragon, including fragmentary memories of its past and when it was transformed.

"At most, this place will be destroyed in a few moments, please leave quickly with my crystal nucleus......" There was a sad tortoiseshell-necked dragon Monet in his eyes. Slowly lowered his head, only with the faint fluctuations of energy around his skull. The sunken roof of his skull exploded in vain, and a crystal nucleus stained with blood and brain plasma bounced out.

Raymond caught the crystal nucleus with a flick of his body. I felt that Monet's vitality was rapidly dissipating, and the luster in his pupils was rapidly disappearing, and he actually ended his life in a self-determined way.

Inside the back armor covered by the senses, the gears of all shapes and sizes have been driven by the chain to run to the limit, and the worn metal particles have interfered with the operation of the entire system, and it is clear that they will soon reach their limit and collapse.

As for the invisible restriction under Monet's body, Raymond has never been able to find its source, because the layers of barriers and protective force fields below his body make Raymond's perception impenetrable at all, and it is impossible to find out the cause unless it takes time to remove it one by one.

"Raymond, it's time to go, the concussion from below makes me feel a strong sense of unease......"

Moretz's reminder caused Raymond to rein in his perceptual probe, and after a click, he immediately headed in the direction of the caveman alliance's evacuation.

Not long after the two of them left, the red rays that were produced in vain from the area of Monet, the tortoiseshell-necked dragon, formed a mushroom cloud in an instant like a nuclear explosion, followed by the tsunami-like shock wave that spread in all directions, not only did everything on the surface of the earth come to naught, but even the ground layer of more than ten meters underground in District 31 was completely eradicated.

Sebrina and the others, who had retreated more than ten thousand meters away, were stunned in the face of the thirty-first district, which had turned into nothing in an instant, such a power was difficult to guarantee that they could retreat with their whole body even with their seventh-order strength.

Raymond, who copied all the information in the pitch-black sphere given by Monet, handed it to Moretz, and after she finished reading it, Raymond spoke. "It is estimated that there are guardian beasts similar to this in every district, but it is not clear what the conditions for them to be activated......"

"Whatever it is, the actions of the 'Holy Lord' can no longer be tolerated! I believe that the number of people who have suffered similar encounters to Monet should not be small......"

Hearing this, Raymond shook his head, what the Holy Lord had done had already exceeded the limits of what any race could tolerate, but whether what he had obtained in Area 31 could meet his original expectations would still need to wait for the Caveman Alliance to analyze it.

Because as he continued to retreat, Raymond also spoke. "The characteristics of the mechanical form need to be paid attention to, especially those who have completely erased their sanity are not stingy with self-explosion and the destruction of all the qiē, and there should not be many people who can restore their original sanity like Monet!"

"The tortoiseshell-necked dragon clan is the top rank among the abyssal dragons, and they are good at mastering space and time, but their way of fighting is still biased towards their primitive instincts, if Monet had used his racial talent before, we would not have beaten him so badly......"

Hearing this, Raymond's heart moved, and he asked. "Are you saying that the Tortoiseshell-necked Dragon's innate abilities weren't revealed before?"

"Yes, Monet didn't use the innate abilities of the Demon Dragon Lord Wing before, so this made me think of him as a plesiosaurus instead of a higher-level tortoiseshell dragon!"

"Is it possible to think that because Monet's memory has been tampered with, he will lose the use of his racial talent, or because of the Holy Lord's mechanical transformation of Monet, even if he is activated to attack us who invaded Area 31, he instinctively gave up his racial talent and adopted the most basic ability of the Demon Dragon Clan?"

Moretz was stunned by some awkward remarks, and she thought for a long time before she spoke with some uncertainty. "Perhaps, there are not many descendants of the Lord of the Demon Dragon in the Abyss Plane itself, and the thinness of its inheritance bloodline also makes it more difficult for its descendants to reproduce, if the message entrusted by Monet on his deathbed and his memories can be handed over to the Lord of the Demon Dragon, I believe that the Demon Dragon Clan, who is extremely vengeful, will also join the camp against the Holy Lord......" (To be continued......