The Duchy of Wind Clothing, the top of the mountains.
The shadow scout transformed from dark energy came to the top of the mountains under Enzo's control, looking down below and constantly searching for the figure of Salman, the king of the wind.
Enzo was very sure that the other party had not left the Duchy of Wind Nest.
Salman, the severely injured king of the wind, could only rest and recuperate at this moment. Staying in the Duchy of Wind Nest was his only chance to survive.
Therefore, after being discovered by Naraku, the King of Fierce Wind would kill him regardless of his fault.
But the result still ended in failure.
Hundreds of shadow scouts searched on the top of the mountains. In just a few hours, Enzo discovered where Salman, the king of the wind, was located.
It was a dark and damp dark cave.
At this moment, Salman, the king of the wind, seemed to have fallen into a coma. A black aura kept flowing from the wounds all over his body, like a rotten giant beast.
And that abyss aura continued to spread around.
A trace of intensity flashed in Enzo's eyes.
Therefore, I dare to set foot in Feng Wenyannan.
Far away in the Duchy of Longxi, Bing Xin conveyed an order to Wang Yamo. I might not want to put Enzo to death, but at most I have to control him.
Just as Enzo was thinking, a sound of footsteps suddenly came. Enzo looked up and looked at him, but saw Karst appearing in a quiet and heavy manner.
But after all, the dragon clan is the same as the wizard world.
Although there is no legend about the fall of the King of Fierce Wind in the inner world, for Bing Xin, for some reasons, it is an exaggeration to be cautious.
But after watching the white dragon gradually rise, the dragon kings around him gradually stopped, and the King of Red Fort and the King of Dragon Breath both sent hands to the wind king Sar in the rear.
Enzo's heart moved. Judging from the current situation, there is no doubt that Salman, the king of the wind, has been completely polluted by the abyss.
The war between the two sides is not avoidable, and for Enzo, if he wants to grow, he must be devouring him. Therefore, those Zhuoer who invaded Feng Wenyannan are very wrong goals.
Apart from this smallest Zoe, I don’t even have the qualifications to confront myself.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Karst's eyes. After a long time, the army of the Dragon Breath King drove straight into the territory of the Wind King Sar.
The strong wind of Makasman, polluted by the power of the abyss, is like a time bomb that can explode at any time, causing a terrifying destruction.
In the Duchy of Dragon Xi, in the palace of the Dragon King, Zhuoer Dragon Xiyan was entrenched under the glacier and relied on the magic of the dragon clan to monitor everything that happened in Beifeng City.
Wenyan around rushed down. Since fighting alone is Enzo's opponent, it may be the wrong choice to attack him in groups.
Moreover, with the force of thunder and covering the ears, he captured Beifeng City.
"Wen Yannan exploded!"
"Go ahead and decide quickly!"
For Dragon Breath Dragon Breath Flame, the power of the abyss is like a poison.
"Let me teach me some lessons, Wang Yamo!"
Enzo smiled heavily, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Since the Dragon Breath King was doing this, he seemed to be worried about something.
The Drows fled seven times, but they still couldn't stop the White Dragon's offensive, especially King Amo of Drows, who was the first to bear the brunt of the Salman explosion.
"It must be solved as slowly as possible!"
Opposite, a drowning toe was humble and whispered, ": You represent the Lord of Dragon Breath, and order him to leave King Sar of the Wind immediately, otherwise you will be at your own risk!"
After the chip scan, I lost a basic understanding of the strength of Zhuoer around me. Although they are all adult dragons, they are a little worse than myself.
I responded directly to the other party with words, opened my mouth and spit out a white dragon, killing it directly. The other side of the Zoer was not caught by the dragon claws before he could react.
The strength shown by the White Dragon was completely beyond the expectations of the Dragon Breath King.
Enzo didn't say anything when he heard the words of Dower.
The gap in quantity can give Wen Yan and others the advantage. Enzo spreads his wings and spits out a ball of white dragons, which explodes like a furnace.
"Damn it, how is that possible?"
It seems that the behavior of the Dragon Breath King has not completely angered Enzo, so that I planned to take action to destroy the other party myself.
"Your Majesty, do you want to send a twisted bone dragon?" Karst tentatively.
And whether I brought the army, I came to Beifeng City alone, under the nearby plain, and seemed to have just experienced a war between two people.
"The army of the Dragon Breath King captured North Wind City!"
Suddenly, my body was swallowed by the flames.
In the small world of the Dragon Clan, the Light Dragon Clan is best at purifying the abyss.
In just a moment, the surroundings seemed to be trapped in a sea of ​​fire.
Enzo shook his head, his eyes flashed with luster, and he said quietly, "You take action yourself. Since the Dragon Breath King dares to provoke a war, then be prepared to pay the price!"
"Hmph! It's a big thing that knows how to live or die."
"The power of the abyss!"
Those who are still alive are just a body.
It cannot be said that King Amo of Zor is not the seventh weakest person in the Principality of Dragon Xi.
But after all, nothing happened, but did the Dragon Breath King expect?
After all, the power of the abyss is like a virus.
In an instant, Wen Yan around him screamed shrillly.
And that also made Dragon Breath Dragon Breath more vigilant.
Under the sky, Enzo spread his wings and flew low.
The other party's will has been distorted and his body is completely controlled by the power of the abyss.
"So what's wrong?" Enzo frowned.
Therefore, I also need to waste my time.
"Oh!"
But after all, the ultimate loser belonged to the army of the Dragon Breath King. Before Enzo could approach North Wind City, he could easily appear and block the way at both ends of Zoul.
But after all, the Dragon Breath King is sure whether Wen Yannan is alive.
A hint of icy luster flashed in Enzo's vertical pupils. In the current situation, those groups of Wenyans were simply their opponents.
King Yamo of the Drow, entrenched under the Beifeng City Wall, let out a deafening roar, and an ice-hot luster flashed through his silver-white vertical pupils.
We don’t know anything about the matter of Zouls, the king of swamps. Therefore, even when facing a small piece of fat meat like the wind king, no one dares to act more easily.
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Therefore, I am also an existence in the Duchy of Dragon Xi, who has the least hope of being promoted to the Dragon King.
Step by step!
Enzo decided in his heart to solve the problem of the strong wind, Makasman of the Wind, but because of the power of the abyss, he seemed to be able to swallow it rashly.
Otherwise, that body will be affected by the power of the abyss.
If you want to devour the strong wind, Wen Yan Nanman, you must first purify the abyss breath in his body, otherwise it will only put yourself in safety.
A hint of throbbing flashed in King Amo's eyes. Although I had never heard of Feng Wenyannan afterwards, the strength of this white dragon was special.
You know, King Drow, Yamo, as the eldest son of the Dragon Breath King, is not eight hundred years old yet, and his strength is not even a thread away from becoming the Dragon King.
In terms of his current state, Enzo is simply afraid of the Dragon King, not to mention that the one who appears outside now is just an adult dragon.
Moreover, this power is affecting the surroundings, just like a virus, and as time goes by, a few twisted creatures will gradually breed.
Enzo's eyes flashed, and he planned to waste time. He suddenly opened his wings, and dark flames burned around him in a moment.
Now, Enzo instigated the killing of Drowsia at his hands, which caused the Dragon Breath King to be furious, and at the same time he also planned to seize Feng Wenyannan.
Especially those who betray the mother of the evil dragon, Tiamat, have no extremely contradictory emotions about the abyss world. We not only want to use the power of the abyss to improve ourselves, but also fear the erosion of the power of the abyss.
Neither soldiers were injured.
Wen Yannan of Dragon Breath wants to be easily contaminated, otherwise this abyss power, like a maggot, would have to pay a heavy price.
Thinking of that, Enzo frowned slightly.
The strange and twisted power seemed to affect the surroundings, and the insects on the wall were affected, becoming very evil, constantly secreting black liquid.
Ever before the battle between Dowles, the King of the Swift, and Marcusman of the Wind.
After pondering for a moment, Enzo made a plan.
Relying on the power of the abyss, becoming the king of the swamps of the Dragon King, in a sense, the two betrayed the Dragon Clan, and the other party was falling towards the abyss.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Immediately, Enzo flew into the air.
"White Dragon! Isn't he Enzo?"
Last moment, I immediately launched an offensive.
However, it's a pity.
The reason why there is no future Feng Wenyannan is mainly because of the strong wind of Marcusman.
For Wen Yannan of Dragon Breath, controlling the White Dragon Enzo to influence the Wind King Thrall may be worse than going to the Wind King Thrall himself.
Immediately afterwards, several drowns flew out one after another.
My only choice is not to rely on the power of the abyss to weaken myself like the other party. That may be a very difficult choice, but there seems to be no other way.
"Can't it..."
A trace of sweetness flashed through Wang Yamo's vertical pupils. He seemed to have thought that he would be defeated by a white dragon, but what happened behind his eyes made me accept it.
Therefore, Enzo needs to take action personally to purify the abyss aura.
Compared with the special adult white dragon, Wen Yannan is even smaller.
But I didn't expect that the other party could compete with me.
Although Bing Xin was not afraid of the Marcusman of the Wind, he was sure that the other party had a relationship with the abyss, so everything was naturally a different matter.
And among the surrounding principalities, the young dragon kings also had the same idea.
Karst felt a stern.
Although this is just a border city of King Shar, such behavior is suspected to be a weak provocation for Enzo.
It seems that in order to deal with Enzo, King Wenyan had not yet made up his mind to send out ten adult white dragons, including my eldest son Wang Yamo.
Enzo shook his head, and thoughts flashed in his mind.
Looking at the white dragon nearby, Wen Yan's hair was firm. As her wings swung, the blizzard roared away, as if it turned into a bitter cold wind.
Only after that can Enzo successfully capture the Wind King Thrall.
Immediately, Wen Yannan let out an angry roar.
I am sure that I am still in a wizard state. There is no way to deal with the power of the abyss in this way. In terms of the current situation, things do not seem to be difficult.
Wang Yamo roared and immediately launched a counterattack. But after that, my power seemed to be like Enzo, and was completely suppressed before several rounds of confrontation.
The white dragon opened its fangs and bloody mouth, and as the white dragon gradually condensed, it eventually formed a blazing fireball, and it roared towards the top in an instant.
The blazing breath collided with the cold current, and an astonishing gas suddenly burst out.
Suddenly, Salman exploded and cracked.
"yes!!!"
In the air, a trace of ice and heat flashed in Enzo's eyes.
In place, the Dragon Breath Dragon Breath Flame's eyes flashed. According to the investigations in recent years, I gradually understood why the other party could rise at such a terrifying speed.
Enzo spread his wings and the magic belonging to the White Dragon clan exploded in an instant, and a flame that was colder than the fire roared towards the surroundings as if it turned into a rolling cold wave.
The last moment, accompanied by a shrill scream, Zhuoer's head was twisted up. Such a terrifying scene immediately made the Dragon Breath King army in Beifeng City hold back.
With a shrill scream, King Amo of Drow fell to the small ground and his life and death were uncertain, while Dragon Breath Dragon Breath Flame, far away in the Duchy of Wenyan, was even more stunned.
I dare to try it easily. Even though I know that the king of the swamp, Dowles, relied on the power of the abyss, gained a weak force beyond myself, I was still very cautious.
As long as you enter the realm of the Dragon King, will Wang Yamo be in any threat?
While speaking, Enzo turned into a dragon and flew into it.
After all, Wen Yannan lost her chance since she lost to Amos.
Wen Yannan of Dragon Breath smiled warmly, and a trace of indifference flashed in her eyes. From the bottom of her heart, I did not take this newly rising white dragon into my eyes.
"Droughs, the King of the Swamp!"
Fengxi City, in the castle.
You should know that as his eldest son, the other party does not have the strength second only to him. Even if Dragon Breath Dragon Breath Yan takes action personally, it will not be so difficult to defeat him.
Through the shadow scout's vision, Enzo looked at everything above, and a thoughtful look appeared under his face. In a sense, the current King of Wind has not yet fallen.
I have any doubts about it, but also have the law. King Yamo of Zor would be defeated so miserably.
The Dragon Breath King has been paying attention to the movements of King Sar of the Wind. I guessed in my heart that the Marcasseman of the Wind was unlikely to have not fallen, but was affected by the power of the abyss.
But he has never chosen to take action personally, the Dragon Breath King, who is naturally cautious.
"roar!!"
Instead, he sent the weakest blood king Yamo to test first what kind of strength the Dark Blood Principality does not have, and the current situation of the Wind King Sar.
Suddenly, Dragon Breath Dragon Breath Flame thought of some possibility, and her face suddenly became clear. Perhaps in the wind king Thrall, there was no Swamp King, the Dorth King, about to rise.
"It's a must."
But after all, the light dragon belongs to the evil dragon sequence, but is a believer of Hamlet, the god of the good dragon. I am afraid that the entire Palu Xiaolu may not be able to find a light dragon.
Chapter completed!