The ancient holy plane.

Twilight Temple.

"Fuck him to death! Damn, yes, beat him to death, it feels so good!"

"This Simon, a master of dressing up all day long, is finally dead."

"The dragon is so cute, why should we bully it?"

"This giant red dragon is really domineering. Who else but me can look down on all living beings?"

The knights scolded Simon, and they were all filled with righteous indignation.

The Ancient Saint Plane is a bunch of mixed dragons.

Moreover, the fact that the Knights can reach this point is also inseparable from the Dragon Clan.

What's more, among the eighteen knights at dusk, dragon knights now account for half of them.

Under the guidance of group leader Li Wei, everyone has a mentality of living in harmony with the Dragon Clan and working together for win-win results.

So everyone doesn't understand why Simon is so perverted.

If you watch the previous projections about Simon carefully, you will find it.

Half of the enemies killed by this person were Dragonborn, Dragonborn and other contestants.

As the saying goes, every wrongdoer has his own debtor.

No matter what evil things a certain dragon did to him, they couldn't all be beaten to death with a stick.

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world.

Dragon God Church.

Long also watched the entire battle.

He doesn't care about most battles.

But this battle aroused his interest.

"Dragon Slayer? Just a clown."

The great king of dragons in the star realm is also a dragon.

He didn't believe that Simon dared to say such things in front of the King of Dragons.

For him who has already advanced to the level of Divine Attendant, he can destroy someone like Simon with just a few clicks.

"However, I remember that the Dragon Bird Clan was wiped out by the Dragon Clan a long time ago. Now it seems that there are still fish that have slipped through the net. We must report this matter to the Dragon King and take precautions.

However, this giant red dragon can vaguely see the shadow of the Red Lotus Dragon. The Red Lotus Dragon is a mythical dragon clan and is not weaker than the Final Dragon Bird. Now it seems to have gone one step further, which is unheard of."

Today's battle confirmed his previous guess.

This dragon clan is definitely not an ordinary dragon, and it is even possible... that it is not a dragon.

If Venerable Nielong saw it, it would definitely be interesting.

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Nine Cities Alliance.

Above the sky.

Norn City.

In the city square.

Wizards, silence.

Many of them are Simon's peers or opponents in the Nine City League.

"Unexpectedly, a generation of dragon slayers would die at the hands of the dragon clan."

"It's not that Simon is too weak, he is already strong. However, this dragon evil is not simple. There is a big shot behind him."

Within the city.

In a certain seven-story wizard tower.

A reserved and unremarkable Yuanhun wizard silently watched his student die in the flames.

"I won't lose this battle unjustly. It's a pity that I can't get my top-quality witchcraft weapon back."

He closed his eyes and continued to practice, his state of mind unchanged.

Simon's ever-improving ribbon was given to him by him.

Simon's death is nothing more than a small investment failure for a strong man of his level.

Of course, for Norn City officials and some wizards with a strong sense of honor, it was a different mood.

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Endless sea.

The Letney family.

The electric eel wizard has gloomy eyes.

Naturally, he was not satisfied with the outcome of this battle.

It is understandable that the Golden Light Wizard lost to the Three Dragon Evils.

After all, the performance of these three dragons in the later period shows that he has surpassed the so-called top genius category.

But the problem is.

Simon from Norn City, at least died after a vigorous battle. At least he struggled, letting the whole world see how extraordinary and powerful he was.

As a result, the idiot Golden Light Wizard was killed instantly...

"You don't know how to judge the situation at all, and you actually used a top-notch witchcraft to teleport you to death in front of you. It's embarrassing!"

But he forgot.

He is just a God's perspective outside the black tower.

If you are really in the game, you may not make a more correct choice.

"That's all, this kind of trivial matter is no longer worth my attention. I'm now in peak condition, and all preparations for advancement are ready. Feel free to advance to Yuanhun."

Great-grandfather, the Gold-Relting Witch King, said that if he could advance to Yuanhun, he would be given a very good treasure.

He also has a place in the senior positions of the Law Enforcement Department.

After all, the Letney family is:

"Law enforcement officers who have been guarding fairness and justice for generations."

…

Followers of various universities, organizations and forces can no longer describe this feeling.

It's the kind of enemy that keeps jumping in front of you, breaking your inherent cognition again and again, but you can do nothing about it.

Even the top geniuses have died in the hands of Long Ni.

Can even those veteran five-ring perfect wizards in the organization really be able to defeat the Dragon Evil?

The answer must be no.

The entire fifth floor of Io.

For the dragon evil that has grown up, only those who stand at the top can subdue it.

Level six exists.

They just hope that the leaders of the respective organizations in the ancient pagoda can be wise and try to avoid letting members come into contact with the dragon evil.

This way the losses to the organization can be minimized.

Io is so big, as long as they don't provoke the evil dragons, they can still turn their hands into clouds and rain.

As for sending out the final soul master to hunt down the evil dragon, that would be even more inappropriate.

Not to mention the suppression by the rules of the ancient pagoda. Once Yuanhun takes action, he is afraid that the French kings of the Kane Empire will immediately lead an army to raid the base camp.

By then, the losses will be even greater.

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Outside the dark ancient tower.

The Lord of Fire took a breath out of boredom and said:

"Odross, are you sure this is a dragon? It seems that except for him, all your so-called dragon children have been wiped out. Is the individual gap between you dragons so big?"

Lord Nielong secretly scolded this old guy for being yin and yang.

"Hmph, individual differences among dragons are huge. I call myself the father of dragons just to express my care for these poor people. Just like the father of plague calls himself the father of all great unclean ones...

After all, in this world, apart from me, even their biological parents despise and hate them.

There are huge individual differences among pure-blood dragons. Ordinary ones are only at level nine.

But people like the Red Lotus Dragon are not inferior to you and me.

The bloodline behind this son is obviously beyond the scope of the Red Lotus Dragon. His future is limitless, just wait and see."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Odross said lightly.

In fact, after seeing the giant red dragon that looked like the Red Lotus Dragon.
To be continued...