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Chapter 421 The Olive Branch of the Ancient Flame Dragon

"The ancient flame dragon is flying towards this side? Ignore the yin* interception of the killers at all." After listening to the report, Chen Bin's eyes flashed and he withdrew the soul order in the air, and sneered, "Hey, these stupid guys still noticed that this is not bad after all, which saves me a lot of trouble. Let's go and meet them, give our old friends a little surprise, and kill them all."

"Roar..." The killers roared in unison, and no longer played hide-and-seek with the sickle demons in the air. They raised their hands and fell, like cutting vegetables, chopping off the extremely terrifying sickle demons in other people's eyes like vegetables.

"No need to make unnecessary sacrifices, let them in. I'm ready to meet them," Chen Bin ordered Marisa.

"Okay" Marisa responded crisply, and Chen Bin's orders from the information transmitting tower on the other side were already emitted in the form of radio waves.

The killers who received the order immediately stopped their death attack on the ancient flame dragon. These killers were only of the original model and were only using ordinary stainless steel. They were OK to deal with ordinary high-level demons. They were too immature to deal with big *oss like the ancient flame dragon that had existed for many years.

However, although the Killer stopped attacking, he did not retreat. Instead, he followed the ancient flame dragon far away, and the number gathered more and more, and he flew towards the Killer Base in a slow manner.

The ancient flame dragon didn't even look at them, but just flew towards the Killer Base.

The ancient flame dragon Crasso's figure is as huge as ever, like the red clouds covering the entire world. It seems slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

While Chen Bin saw the ancient flame dragon Crassu, Crassu's eyes also locked in Chen Bin from afar. His thin figure was so eye-catching among a group of steel behemoths.

"Let him down" Chen Bin ordered the Diamond Terminator beside him.

"As for the order, master." Celthus ignored the size gap between the two sides. He didn't even know what he was afraid of, so he rushed up against the ancient flame dragon, like a meteor rushing towards the earth without hesitation.

"Wait, I'm not here to fight with you, I'm here to make peace." The ancient flame dragon Laksu shouted loudly, and its dragon roared throughout the world, roaring directly in Chen Bin's mind.

"Peace negotiation?" Chen Bin's eyes dripped and he hurriedly called out, "Celthus is back" because he suddenly discovered that the head of the King of Purgatory Philes, the ancient flame dragon, was gone on the back of Crasso.

It's interesting, let's see what this guy wants to say, it's not too late to do it when the time comes.

"Yes, I'm here to negotiate peace," said the ancient flame dragon.

"Hey, are we still having peace? You don't want me to give up my life and fulfill you, right? There is no such a good thing in this world." Chen Bin curled his lips and sneered, "Even if it's a peace talk, it should be your master who comes in person. Why? Your master won't dare to come in person, right?"

"I am here to argue for peace on my behalf, and it has nothing to do with Phylés," the ancient flame dragon echoed calmly.

"On behalf of yourself to make peace." Chen Bin restrained the sarcastic expression on his face this time, squinted his eyes and stared at the huge face of the ancient flame dragon, as if he wanted to read a little from it to know whether what he was saying was true or not. Unfortunately, the ancient flame dragon's face was too big and covered with dragon scales, so it was difficult to detect anything from it. He could only change it to temptation, "What do you want to make peace? Let's hear, if your master knows it, it won't spare you lightly."

"Haha..." The ancient flame dragon burst into laughter like thunder, "How could he know if you don't say it? Could you tell me in front of him?"

"I didn't expect that Mr. Rasuk is also a joke." Chen Bin said with a haha ​​and told the King of Purgatory. Hey, the meeting between them is basically a situation that will last forever. I'm afraid that even if I want to tell the news, I don't have the chance to go high.

The firelight flashed in the body of the ancient flame dragon, and the huge figure disappeared without a trace. At the deepest part of the fire, a tall figure walked out of the void. This was a strong man about three meters tall, with his muscles concave and shaped, his skin was fiery red, with a metallic luster, and his face was rough and stylish. It was difficult to see his age from above, with the maturity and strength that a middle-aged man should have. However, when facing those bright and wise eyes, he could not help but doubt his previous judgment. This was a vicissitudes of time.

"Just kidding? I never joke." The ancient flame dragon said with a rough face without expression.

"Uh" Chen Bin was almost choked to death by the too-fire dragon. This guy was really not interested at all. After a while, he came back and said, "What kind of peace do Mr. Rasuk wants to discuss? I don't think we have anything to talk about. Your master is determined to kill me. Do you still want to betray your master?"

"I knowingly asked what Philes wanted to do. I knew clearly. If I wanted to help him, I had led the army of flame dragons to the door half a year ago and razed your so-called base to the ground." A hint of sarcasm flashed across the hard face of the ancient flame dragon, "Did that little thing Murphytus really think that her energy shielding magic array can completely avoid my eyes? Did she not learn the true origin of Dalaran magic and the true origin of our flame dragon when she was learning magic?"

"The origin of Dalaran's magic and the true origin of your flame dragon?" Chen Bin's heart burst into tears, and he couldn't help but glance at Marisa beside him.

Marisa shook her head gently, indicating that there was no relevant memory in Murphytus' memory. At the same time, she echoed in Chen Bin's mind: "There is only a little legend about them. The Fire Dragon Clan is not a natural demon race. Just want to fall into the angel clan that fell from other high planes, and there will be no other one."

"Mr. Crasus also asks me to solve my doubts. Could it be that there is any connection between the Fire Dragon Clan and Dalaran?" Chen Bin looked like he was eager to learn about things he didn't know. He never pretended to understand.

"Contact is not just contact." A hint of expression flashed across the expressionless face of the ancient flame dragon. It was a hint of helpless sadness. "Now I still remember the fragrance of Dalaran's land."

Chen Bin and Marisa looked at each other. Could it be that the real source of the Fire Dragon Clan is Dalaran? So what does it have to do with Dalaran's magic origin?

Before they could ask, the ancient flame dragon spoke again. He was really not good at keeping a secret. "I didn't expect that the guys in Dalaran were more vicious than we thought. They didn't even leave traces of our existence. Yes, the real story of our flame dragon is Dalaran. We are one of the earliest intelligent races on it. We were once the guardians of the earth there. Where did we have another name - the Red Dragon clan. Our dragon clan is a natural spell caster.

This ability is innate. Back then, we left magical races on the land of Dalaran and enlightened the magic of various races. Unexpectedly, this also left the seeds of disaster for ourselves. Those ungrateful guys actually used the magic we taught back then as weapons to deal with our dragon clan. The former allies also marked us as enemies. Countless dragon warriors fell. In order to survive, our Red Dragon clan had to leave the land that they protected for generations."

At the end, the ancient flame dragon couldn't help but gritted its teeth. It seemed that it had not let go of what happened back then.

"Bah, I said so miserably, it may not be because I did something that was angry and resentful." Chen Bin secretly despised himself. It is certain that there is a reason for being able to be jointly besieged by all the intelligent races in a continental plane.

Especially Chen Bin has been with a flame dragon for a long time. He really can't understand what kind of temper that guy has - arrogance, narcissism, timidity, greed, and capriciousness. Such a bastard can only be liked by others. Especially the flame dragon has crazy persistence and obsession with money and treasures. As far as he knows, the flame dragon has done a lot of things to massacre the city to collect money. If you can see through the leopard, you will definitely not be much better if you can give birth to such a top race.

The flame dragon must have done nothing good on the Dalaran continent, so it was crazily massacred and finally had to go to Purgatory to take refuge.

Chen Bin's guess is not wrong. The wisdom and ability of the dragon clan are indeed nothing to say, but the inherently arrogant and arrogant personality is mostly unpopular, especially those wise races that have received their wisdom. Back then, they were not a kind-hearted church of the wisdom race magic, but to better serve them, collecting more treasures from various worlds. Because the dragon clan's obsession and love for shining things seems to penetrate into their bones, every dragon clan is inevitable. In order to collect treasures, there is almost nothing they don't do.

Massacre of the city and extermination is just a small matter. It is their favorite thing to start wars on the resource-rich God Realm.

The result of this naturally angered the gods of Dalaran. Under the contact of the gods, those wise races that were oppressed by the dragon clan naturally united without hesitation and launched a war to kill dragons against the dragon clan.

Although the dragon clan is powerful, when all the intelligent races and the gods who are not weaker than them unite, the dragon clan has no way to perish.

Countless giant dragons fell in the battle to kill the dragon, and even the entire race died.

The Red Dragon Clan was also powerful at that time, one of the most numerous races and the most cunning ones. Because most of their nests were built in the Flame Mountains or the magma, the intelligent race did not attack them leisurely when the Dragon Slaying Battle broke out. When the dragon clans reacted and gathered, the patriarch of the Red Dragon Clan saw that the posture was wrong, and led the entire Red Dragon Clan to the purgatory plane to the purgatory plane.

After this matter to the end, the dragon clan itself has an unshirkable responsibility.

Of course, even if Chen Bin guessed something, he would not show it on his face at this time, but instead said with an indignant expression: "Dalaran's wise race is indeed a group of despicable villains. Treating his benefactors who teach their knowledge in this way will inevitably be punished by the gods and gods."

"Hey, the gods of the gods, they did this good things by their gods when they started the war, but they also used the slogans of the gods." The ancient flame dragon curled his lips disdainfully, and was full of disdain for the gods of Dalaran. "It's just a group of low-level crawlers who have mastered a little bit of rule power, and they also want to sit with our dragon clan."

"Sure enough," Chen Bin felt a bright heart. Looking at the expression of the ancient flame dragon, he knew that his guess was not wrong. Dalaran's intelligent race must have a reason for doing that.

The ancient flame dragon Crassus looked at Chen Bin with a smile and said, "The energy shielding magic array was studied by our dragon clan to protect our treasures. Do you think I can see through it? When you were drilling underground, I had already discovered that boy, I have some ability. I did not read you wrongly. I was not sucked into a mummy by the ** clone of Murphytus. You are the first one."

Hearing this, Chen Bin changed color immediately. At that time, the energy shield could not hide from the eyes of the ancient flame dragon. This problem became a big deal. At that time, he did not have the ability to resist in front of the clone of the King of Purgatory. If he was caught, there would be only one result, and that was to be slaughtered as the key to lift the blood seal of the Purgatory Plane. Just like killing a chicken and slaughtering a pig, the clouds and sunshine changed several times, and he said seriously: "It seems that we really need a good conversation. Please be careful of the ears next door in Mr. Crasso."

"No need, it's the same wherever you talk. The scenery outside is good." The ancient flame dragon hugged his chest with his hands and had no intention of moving. He said lightly, "Don't worry, the projection of the King of Purgatory has been taken back from this world. It's impossible to overhear our conversation. Don't worry, there are no eyeliners nearby. If you can avoid my eyes, it means that the ability of this eyeliner is far above me. Even if you hide, the King of Purgatory will know."

"This is the same." After hearing this, Chen Bin laughed. If he really negotiated a secret matter, if the King of Purgatory knew about it, it should be even more unfavorable to the Ancient Flame Dragon. After all, he has already stood on the enemy side of the King of Purgatory. No matter how serious the consequences are, it will not be much serious. The Ancient Flame Dragon will be different. He is still working with the King of Purgatory and is a mount next to the King of Purgatory. If the King of Purgatory knows about it, he will definitely not have any good fruits to eat.

"Mr. Crasus, please tell me what kind of peace is? You should know that my relationship with the King of Purgatory is absolutely incompatible. The King of Purgatory is now determined to do, but I am afraid that I will not surrender. If you are the King of Purgatory as a lobbyist, please don't waste this saliva. I don't have this leisure to listen." Chen Bin said straight to the point.

"Haha, I'm a lobbyist for that ball-ball player in Philes? I don't have this leisure time. If I really want to help Philes, you have become Philes's sword ghosts half a year ago. Do you still need me to waste this saliva? Hey, not bad, you are even better than I thought. You can have the strength of a pseudo-demon king in just half a year. This is a unique thing in the history of the demon, and it has not waste my hard work."

That bastard Philes? As soon as the ancient flame dragon was scolded, Chen Bin's thoughts were moved. There was a problem, and there was a big problem. It seemed that the character of the King of Purgatory is really quite problematic. His mount was also indifferent to him. His eyes dripped and gurgled, and he searched Karafal's memories of the King of Purgatory and the King of Purgatory and the King of Purgatory and the King of Purgatory and the Dragon of the Flame, and at the same time sent a message to Marisa: "Hurry up and pass on the information about the King of Purgatory and the Dragon of the Flame to me,"

"Come here, hold it away" is worthy of being a derivative of Chen Bin's heart. Almost when he had thought about it, Marisa had already thought of it and was ready, and it was transmitted directly to Chen Bin's mind. Now both of them are already powerful enough, and the knowledge transmission is almost synchronized, and there is no need to prepare at all.

"The King of Purgatory is really not a thing." After reading the information of Purgatory King Philes in his mind, this is Chen Bin's first impression. Purgatory King Philes is simply a collection of bastards. He can reach his current position by relying on conspiracy and despicable means. Moreover, he has the typical character of a demon, gathering suspicion, suspicion, tyranny, killing, and lustfulness. He can find all the dark side of human nature that can be imagined in him, and he can still play it out.

The ultimate type, which of the eight great demon kings has never suffered a loss in his hands? If it weren't for the Demon King's control of the soul order, each demon could only control one at most, he would have snatched all the soul orders into his own hands. Even so, he has been trying to cultivate his own lineage and let his own lineage replace other lineages. Karafal is just a small test piece. If he had the chance, he would use it without hesitation.

This is no wonder that when other demons saw that they had the chance, they chose to fight him without hesitation and tried to find a way to kill him.

The ancient flame dragon became the mount of the king of Purgatory, which was naturally not voluntarily. It was because the King of Purgatory Pherez led the eight demon kings to invade the flame dragon clan and killed the supreme ruler of the flame dragon clan. The patron dragon of the flame dragon clan was killed. He drew out the dragon crystal of the dragon queen, refined a dragon control stone, imprisoned the dragon queen's soul in it, and then called the power of the patron dragon to control the entire flame dragon clan and let them fight for him.
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