Fenriu was dead, and there was not even ashes left.

But this time, the silence was obviously longer than the last time when Fenriu fell to the ground.

What happened? Why did the dragon clan appear here? Why did the demon-sealing arrows be shot one after another, killing the demigod who made everyone feel tricky? Who did this?

Question marks kept popping up, occupying the thinking loop of everyone present. Even Icarus, who planned the assassination of the second prince, had to admit that the matter had developed to this point completely beyond his expectations and control. This made a war that should have been serious and cruel, more like a farce that ended in a hurry.

When we arrived here, everyone was no longer willing to think deeper. Most of the soldiers were thinking that since the evil wolf had been solved, everyone should clean up and go home.

But at this moment, a long horn came from the distant sky.

"What's the sound?" The fourth prince, who was still young, asked in confusion. He said that the second prince and the third prince both showed their faces in this battle, but he was more like a soy sauce. The depression in his heart can be imagined.

However, all the subordinates who were asked by him all became nervous, and one of them stammered and replied: "That is the attack signal of the dragon clan!"

"Ha?" Sheffield thought he had heard it wrong for a moment, but just as he was about to confirm, a group of flying dragons poured out from behind the mountains.

The wind pressure of the dragon flapping its wings made the entire valley feel like a hurricane. The horn of the attack even more imprinted the deep uneasiness into the hearts of everyone present. The 100,000 troops in the Abyss Kingdom have been exhausted until now, and the combat power is extremely severe. The remaining troops are either injured or in a state of exhaustion. However, the dragon clan is coming in full force at this time - after Fenriu is eliminated.

What does this mean?

"Did they take this opportunity to rebel?" The generals in the army couldn't help but have such doubts. What's even more terrifying is that the correctness of this idea is so high that it is difficult to refute.

Otherwise, why did the troops always hide and wait until they consumed each other until they were almost the same?

"Adjust adjust the defensive formation and prepare to face the enemy!" No one present dared to neglect, and his expression was even more nervous than when dealing with the disaster wolf Fenriu. Because no matter how powerful the wolf god is, there is only one, but the dragons are all terrifying existences.

Bang, with a huge shock, a giant dragon landed in front of Icarus and others, and looked down at the people present with his huge body, and said proudly: "This is a war between the dragon clan and the dark elves and the vampire. You army in the Demon King City, please leave here as soon as possible after completing the mission of clearing out the Demon Wolves. Don't get involved in this war, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation to the Dragon clan."

Such arrogance is really unbearable, but when I see the dragon's strong body and the large number of companions flying over his head, it is really hard to resist. Originally, Icarus hoped that the group of demons could compete with the dragon clan. But what surprised him was that not only did not give a counterattack, but instead joined the team that slaughtered vampires and dark elves. Icarus gritted his teeth. You should know that although the dark elves were obeying the devil's orders on the surface, they were secretly. However, Yuliga Casby was an excellent example of alleged with him.

The giant dragon hovered over the valley and began to spit out flames from the vampires and dark elves on the ground who were completely confused about the situation. After all, in the sneak attack encountered by the Dragon Queen, these two races actually involved only a small part of it. In the eyes of most people, this innocent war was completely initiated by the Dragon Clan unilaterally. Now the demons also gathered a part from it. In such a chaotic situation, the central troops in the Demon King City actually watched helplessly, allowing the fact of such a massacre to happen?

The army of the dark elves and vampires was extremely aggrieved. Many people protested in pain, but these protests were soon covered by the devil's sharp blade and the flames of the dragon clan.

"What's going on? Please give us an explanation?" Although Icarus had roughly guessed the whole story, he still had to pretend to be in front of everyone. With the indifferent image he always gave people, it was difficult to realize that he was one of the "qingen".

But standing in front of them, Felton, who was the twelve ring knights like Wen Lesa and others, sniffed coldly and sparks ejaculated from his nose.

"It's nothing, it's just the dragon clan that handles its own affairs. Does your highness want to get involved?" It turns out that dragons like Teresia and Wenlesa are minorities in the entire dragon clan, and guys like Felton who are not afraid of big things and are rampant are the mainstream: "If you have any opinions, I don't care about discussing with you or your subordinates."

He squirted again, and a string of flames emerged from his mouth. The dragon looked like a predator surrounding his prey. It began to approach his feet and threatened coldly.

"Irregular!" The attendant beside His Highness finally couldn't listen, and protested loudly, but was stopped by Icarus.

He stared at the dragon in front of him coldly: "I will report this matter to my father. I hope you can give him an explanation that satisfies him at that time."

The dragon snorted lightly, grinned, revealing its sharp teeth, as if it was sneering.

"Let's go." Icarus knew very well that although they were the superior force of the troops now, the battle with Fenriu had already damaged their vitality, and the tribes did not really condense into a single iron plate. Especially after seeing the demons almost rushed towards the dark elves and vampires without hesitation after seeing the dragon clan, and the dragon clan seemed to be mixed in without any sense of incongruity, Icarus gave up the idea of ​​continuing to get involved.

Although the dark elves invested a large number of troops here, they were not the real core troops, and at best they were only the elite level, and they could afford such losses. However, after this incident, a person's name officially fell into Icarus's eyes.

Lancelot...

His eyes looked to the other end of the mountains.

At this time, Lance also stared at the valley burned by flames in the distance, but around him, it had become a tense atmosphere.

The reason is very simple, because with the attack horn, a giant dragon also appeared beside Lance, but since Lance can now see the scenery leisurely, these dragon clans are definitely not targeting him, and there is only one choice left.

"Oh, I remember you seemed to agree not to attack me, isn't that the case?" The dark elf surrounded by three giant dragons was still calm and composed. Maybe she was bluffing, maybe this was the quality of a professional assassin who could handle everything calmly, but even if she was very capable, Lance didn't think she could get out of the situation in front of her.

"Yes, because I don't want to make a grudge with the Third Prince, I have to let you go for the time being." Lance said.

"What's going on now?"

"Why do you ask me about this? How could I know about the Dragon Clan? Can I use the noble Dragon Clan to exert the noble Dragon Clan? You led your subordinates to assassinate the Queen of the Dragon Clan, and they will naturally come to you. By the way, I don't want to get involved in your fight. Please don't drag me into the water." Lance said shamelessly.

"Haha, just think that's it," Yuligah could laugh out loud in this case, and agreed that Lance was just perfunctory, only to hear her say, "But there is one thing that I want to make it clear."

"What will you say, I will convey it to the Third Highness for you." Lance said sincerely.

"The attack on the Dragon Clan was not done by my third prince."

"You will tell the Dragon Queen yourself, if you can...I mean leaving here alive." Lance shrugged. In fact, he had seen the central army in Demon King City begin to retreat, which also means that things are about to come to an end soon, and it is time for him to leave here.

"Don't you find it strange? If it were planned by our Dark Elves, there would be no need to mobilize the envoys to mobilize the envoys. And the one who really attacked Teresia was the assassination department in the Demon King City."

“Makakaro?”

"Oh, do you know this name?" Uliga Casby said happily to Lance.

"But he didn't show up after all, how could I know what you said is true?"

"Makakaro is the leader of the assassination army in charge of the Demon King City. No one has seen his true appearance. He may be yours, and he may become mine in the next second, but one thing will not change."

"What do you want to say?" Lance frowned. If the other party thought that this would delay time, let her run away or wait for rescue, it would be a big mistake.

Lance became increasingly impatient. As if he felt this, the dragons began to attack, instantly blocking all the dead corners of the dark elves that escaped and then launched an attack. But at this moment, the dark elves' body suddenly distorted, and turned into a mist in everyone's sight and disappeared.

Only her lingering sound is left.

"Makakaro only follows one person's order, then goodbye, Lancelot."

Lance watched in disbelief as the dark elves disappeared from his eyes, and the dragons could not capture the other party at all.

"Go," Lance smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, "had a troubled enemy."
Chapter completed!