In the already slightly red sky, countless huge black shadows suddenly appeared, flapping their bat-like wings, flying towards the Demon House quickly. From their extremely elegant flying posture, all the defenders of the Demon House seemed to see the hope of victory today, and were secretly glad that they could have such a powerful helper. Although the battle did not stop, everyone was shocked by such a scene.

The loud dragon roar rushed straight into the sky, echoing over the Demon House, and could not dissipate for a long time. The invisible pressure condensed in the air made everyone breathless. The reason for suffocating was probably not only from the enemy's fierceness, but also from the strong strength brought by the giant dragons gathered at the same time.

I stood at the top of the city, letting the strong wind blow my cloak and let the brilliant light burst out of the magic cast my figure to every corner of the Devil's House.

Fighting, fighting, howling, monsters, enemies, come more crazier. Just today, I want everyone to see the consequences of trying to get involved in the Demon House.

Everything is in control, but the woe of the dead brings me unexpected surprises.

Aren’t you able to summon a few dragons? Why are so many coming?

I couldn't help but blink hard. Everything in front of me was really amazing. Even though all of this was what I expected, when the result was far beyond my imagination, it still made me feel unbelievable and I was extremely ecstatic.

At first I saw the shadows of those giant dragons, I thought we were lucky enough to summon ten giant dragons, but later I discovered that the number of black shadows that were connected far exceeded ten. It should be said that hundreds of giant dragons appeared on the horizon at the same time and were flying towards the Devil's House.

"That...that's..." The masked man sitting behind was shocked to death when he saw this sudden change.

Although the axe in the chariot did not stop, his eyes were already showing disappointment, but the proud blood flowing into his body did not allow him to lower his head. But he had to admit that he was defeated today, from the dragon clan that was fighting back, and under my final plan, he still underestimated my strength and the strength of the Demon House.

Flying from the sky was a regular legion composed of only the dragon clan. The tight formation and oppressive momentum were amazing. When the dragon had been raised to the height of group combat, who else in the world dared to say that he could easily fight such an enemy? I am afraid that even the arrogant Pluto could not do it.

In front of these giant dragons with soft golden light, the mechanical flying dragon suddenly seemed very abrupt. It seemed like a wild dog saw a tiger, and could only do it to the side (after all, they were made of dragon skins and dragon tendons to avoid the old dragon from seeing it and causing internal conflicts). When those noble figures passed through the open space above the Demon House Castle, a raging fire suddenly ignited on the ground. The dragon flames ejected by dozens of giant dragons at the same time could easily turn any piece of land into a bubbled magma pool.

There is a sea of ​​dragons and fireworks in front and Pluto's minions behind. The joint force that wanted the fisherman to benefit was to steal chickens but lose rice, and at the same time became a punching bag on both sides.

I want to go back to the city, I'm sorry, it's too late. The dragons from the sky roared and tumbling, and indiscriminately baptized all living things in front of me. These are exactly four words: Burning the City of Flames.

With the help of the dragon's sword, our army was unstoppable and bloody. It was the glory and wounds stained on weapons, and it was the best gift to the enemy.

These giant dragons came so weird that I could never imagine that the smirking of the dead, who could only summon a few giant dragons, would actually bring me a dragon army. In this way, the benefits are there, but there should be no sequelae.

"Boss, two dragons flew into the castle." Xing Tian, ​​who was in charge of monitoring the battle situation below, suddenly screamed at me, which shocked me and muttered secretly: No, these dragons are not here to help me with the external relations, but to destroy them? Dizzy, that endless birds, God doesn't need to treat me like this, what else can there be good things for dragons to fly into the castle?

I quickly jumped off the city tower and ran in. I glanced at the hall and saw that there were crowds of people standing around the hall, all of whom were professional life players who did not participate in the battle, staring at what was happening in the hall in amazement.

I can't believe my eyes. The strange water battle outside the castle is in full swing, and it is also as tragic as hell. A joyful carnival party was held in the castle. The table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, and the hall was magnificent and bright... Not to mention this, it was naturally the act of Yue'er, who has always been arbitrary, who had acted on his own. However, she even privately dispatched dozens of elves guards to escape from the front-line battlefield and ran here to hold the plates and rebel!

My face darkened, and I was about to have an attack, but when I glanced at me, I saw the two young handsome men who were chatting and laughing with Yue'er, I immediately swallowed the roar. We understood what happened to the group of golden dragons outside. It turned out that I had really invited the great god and actually called Prince Charles, the hometown of the dragon.

Hey, wait, how could there be two Prince Charles? I looked at Mo Xiezi, the Iron Giant and the Cobbler standing beside me, and even I was confused, and they couldn't understand what was going on. This is definitely not a dazzling thing for me. Although the two Dragon Princes looked exactly the same, their behaviors, words and deeds were very different, and they were completely different. One was standing without standing, sitting without sitting, and their feet were on the table, holding the night pearl lamp on our table and playing with it casually. The other was talking politely with Yue'er, with a gentlemanly smile on his face, and nobility and extraordinaryness in his eyes.

"Yeah? Our Demon Lord is back." The Dragon Prince who was almost lying on the chair saw me coming in, waved at me and said unruly: "How about it, have those disgusting things outside been killed? Alas, I can't drink some wine. The rotten smell is really bad. Why is the Pluto so disgusting? Sending these ugly monsters to come out to embarrass you, is it really out of standard? It's better for our Dragon Clan team to pick them up. Anyone who draws them out will be the elite among the elites."

"Do you have the face to talk to others?" The other dragon prince suddenly turned around and didn't even look at me. He said coldly: "Look at what you are now, the face of the entire dragon clan is almost lost by you. Verne, you'd better sit for me, otherwise I'll show you a good look." It turns out that the person who didn't stand and sit for this station was not Prince Charles. Is it a pretender?

"Brother, why are you so fierce? You just come out for a few seconds before me? Why do you always show me this bad face?" The guy called Verne Land was scolded and pulled the gold-edged collar of the goal of Laying the target, slowly retracted his feet, sat up straight, but he didn't have the intention of standing up. He rolled his eyes, his face changed, and he said to me with a smile: "I am the hidden man, why are you doing that strange face? It seems like we are strangers, and at least we have met once. Have you forgotten that you were the Dragon Talisman I gave you?"

"Dragon Talisman..." I suddenly remembered, no wonder Prince Charles' behaviors were so different when he came to my Devil's House. At the beginning, I thought the dragon clan had a weird temper. It turned out that they were twins. Does dragons have twins? It's really rare.

"Hmph!" Prince Charles, the real one, snorted coldly and said, "If you didn't take your own initiative and give it to others as a reward, we wouldn't have to mobilize many people to come here today. In my opinion, it would be enough to find a few pieces of equipment at the beginning. You insist on putting the dragon talisman in it. Wherever humans are qualified to be an ally of our dragon clan!"

It turns out that the group of dragons outside are actually the guards of the two princes. No wonder they are extraordinary and powerful. But why does Charles sound so harsh? Why, the dragon clan is amazing. Yaya and Xiao Si are both Niu B Dragon clans, and they have become our pets. Don’t think that it’s great to be a prince. If you get angry, I will sooner or later you will flatten your castle and let you go to the street to chew on the garbage.

I don't know if I could see the random thoughts in my heart, Verne walked towards me with a smile on his face, patted my shoulder and said, "Brothers, don't be angry. My brother is just this bad temper. Don't bother him. Now that you have the Dragon Talisman, you are an ally of the Dragon Clan. He dares not do anything to you. Not only him, except our noble mother and the Red Dragon Queen, no one in the Dragon Clan dares to do anything to you. Even if you smash him with something, it's nothing. Of course, if you really dare to do that, at most, he will just use the fire and will not have any other extreme actions."

Sweat... Is the dragon flame squirting casually with fire? Don't say that these two people in front of me are question marks. Even the dragon flames sprayed by ordinary dragon clans may be able to burn me to a great extent.

As soon as Verne finished speaking, a silver wine glass drew an arc in the air and hit his nose accurately. Then Verne suddenly collapsed a sharp silver horn on his head, his face turned purple and red, his fingers tightly, and his facial features became ferocious. Of course, the cup was from Charles's hand. Except for him, who else in the room dared to do this unless he was impatient.

With a loud bang, a blue flame spurted out from Verne's mouth and pointed directly at Charles, who was sitting opposite him. Charles calmly lifted the table and blocked him. The things on the table were slammed all over the floor, but he had never even left the chair, and he was very worried about being favored and disgraced.

After a few seconds, Verne put away the dragon flame and his expression returned to normal. He rubbed his nose and said, "Forget it, I'll give you a face. In other people's field, I won't fight with you, so I'd better tell the important thing first."

Is this called not fighting? I looked at the marble dining table with a black hole burned out. It was a luxurious marble table bought by Yue'er for a high price. It was so luxurious that I almost sent it several times, and the dishes on the table had to cost me 8,000 yuan, and it was sprinkled.

Do you know what thrift is? Do you know what it means to be hard-working? Do you know what it means to be the eight honors and eight shames? I am furious. These two dragons simply did not take the sweat of the working people seriously. They even trample on me at will with my hard work and sweat...thing money bought! But fire comes to fire, anger comes to anger. Now I can only greet their noble red dragon mother thousands of times in my heart, and my face still maintains an indifferent feeling.

If my vision could kill Long, these two guys would have been given to me by Lingchi!

Unfortunately, my eyes are not lethal, at least I don’t have the two people in front of me. What’s more, Yue'er behind them is already trying to wink me out, and her beautiful facial features are almost deformed by her exaggerated expression.

Who asked his army to kill the enemy for us outside, and I can't afford to offend these two masters for the time being? If they really annoyed them, the group of dragons outside will rebel, I am afraid that my demon house will be really done. But Verne said that there is still something serious? His so-called serious business would be to destroy my place and destroy my castle.

It turns out that these two people came to the Demon Territory to help me defend the city. In the first three rounds of battles of the Pluto's siege, the reputation of the Demon House had exceeded an unprecedented height. Even if I did not sound the sarcasm of the Dead, the Dragon Clan would send someone to see it. In addition, I own the Dragon Clan and are an ally of the Dragon Clan, so our first request for help came to call the Golden Gemini Dragon, which is second only to the Red Dragon Queen. (In fact, this time the Dead Clan only called two dragons, which were less than the original three to ten, and the rest were just the followers of these two. But in this way, we are content. If the Red Dragon Queen is really summoned, we don't know how to end it. There will be gains and losses.)

After breaking through the boundaries of reputation, why don’t you give me another special task? The last time I was fighting the Frost Dragon, what are you going to do this time? Could it be that I was asking me to kill the Pluto? I murmured in my heart.

"Haha, don't be so nervous." Verne patted my shoulder and said, "It's just that our mother wants to see you in person, and wants to see who makes the Hades so annoyed, making our hometown of Dragons uneasy. Just ask you to sit down, don't show that expression, don't worry, my mother won't eat people."

It would be fine if you didn't say it. Why do you deliberately emphasize that the Red Dragon Queen who doesn't eat people - those teeth, those dragon claws, and those eyes... I don't want to go.

"You don't want to go, do you?" Charles said coldly: "You can't help it. Our dragon clan wants to invite guests but hasn't been able to invite them. Tomorrow at noon, an envoy will be sent to pick you up. Be prepared."

Verne grimaced with his back to Charles and muttered to me in a low voice: "I will pick you up in person then. Remember to bring your Oriental Dragon Princess with me. I've wanted to see her for a long time."

Damn, I have a plan to attack our Yaya. It is said that the dragon clan is lustful and will not be so lustful. It is said that they are not afraid of thieves stealing, but they are afraid of thieves thinking about it. These two dragon princes mentioned Yaya several times, which really made me worry about Yaya. As the saying goes, every man is innocent, and he is guilty of possessing a treasure. I have an oriental dragon, so is it my fault? Why do these dead dragons salivate and keep them in their hearts all day long?

I am still dealing with two "lustful" golden Gemini dragons here. The system siege for several hours outside has ended. With the help of the two Dragon Prince's guards, the Demon House has survived this disaster without any danger. The players led by the chariot... Alas, no one wants to mention the inhumane treatment they have suffered. The carefully planned sneak attack was sure to win, but I didn't expect it to end like this. I didn't even leave them the last chance to escape. (If I were to give them a chance to escape, I would summon the dragon with the sarcastic cry of the Dead early in the morning. How could I wait until the end to let them make a "magnificent" debut?)

The final outcome of the massacre was that the Heaven-Defying Legion picked up equipment and the major gangs that came to help the boxing were all good. Without swords, the enemy gave it to us. Whoever asked those players to automatically deliver it to the door as the equipment library, and if you don't take it for nothing, you can also give favors on the way, why not do it? Afterwards, there were good things on the forum. Later, the benefits of helping the Demon House defend the city were ranked above other main cities, and the second place was Jingtao City.

The reason why Jingtao City can surpass Lei Di City, Undercity, Iron Crystal City and other cities to leap to second place is not because there are too many rich bosses, but because the only ones who have successfully defended the city are Demon House and Jingtao City. The last round of attacks in the Puritan land can almost be said to be beyond the defense range of existing players. If it weren't for Jingtao City's players with the Holy Light Guard of the Tianya Pavilion Holy Angel statue, they would have doubled their damage to all demon monsters and doubled their healing effects, I'm afraid that it would be difficult to win in the final battle.

The buildings in other main cities that had not been successfully defended were destroyed in a mess. Even the exquisite statues in the Ice City were cut off half by the minions of the Pluto, and the whole world suddenly fell into a post-war economic crisis.

In fact, the post-war crisis is just an illusion made by the system on purpose. There are many NPC orphans in the city and many more tasks related to this war, such as finding the bodies of dead relatives, rebuilding schools, restoring mercenary associations, etc., which is probably to give players a deeper understanding of what war is. If everything is still the same as usual after the war, it would be very boring.

I went to the Mercenary Association of Leidi City to see it. All skills are still there, and the tasks are still subject to the same. However, there are no holes on the wall, the counters are a bit ragged, and there are patches on the leather sofa. The funniest thing is that many NPCs look depressed, and even our Decado mentor has a messy hair and bandages on his arms. He limps when he walks.
Chapter completed!