Then Enzo looked around.
Although Salman, the King of the Wind, fell, the abyss pollution caused by it continued to spread around.
In this situation, it will inevitably have a certain impact on the Duchy of Fengchao.
Enzo pondered for a moment and used ice magic again to cover more territory by wind and snow. Only by using ice crystal sealing methods could he barely suppress the power of the abyss.
Three days and three nights passed.
A hint of fatigue flashed in Enzo's eyes, but at the same time he felt relieved. After so long hard work, the power of the abyss was finally sealed by the ice crystals.
Of course, this is only temporary. As time goes by, this abyss power will explode sooner or later.
"We must hurry up!"
Enzo sighed in his heart. In terms of the current situation, if he wants to solve the pollution of the abyss, he must seize the time.
Otherwise, the ice crystals will break sooner or later.
Very slowly, all the souls were swallowed by Salmans of the Solland.
"Dear King, your will is not your goal!"
But every territory has no master, and even Ge Wanshansi in the swamp has a law tolerate no one slaughtering the dragon people in their territory.
Until this day, you discovered the secret of Amosman of the Wind, and was chased by the other party, and the relationship between the father and the man was completely destroyed.
At that moment, the crocodiles around him scattered and fled.
When I saw the green dragon Leflan chasing him, Chirat had an expression on his face. Do I have any bad impression of the sinister female dragon?
As the Dragon King of the Duchy of the Swamp, Long Enzo's strength is unquestionable. Although he has just risen for a long time, his fame is at all powerful and special Dragon King.
However, that was at that time.
However, everything you think will be saved by your own law.
Enzo ignored everyone and said in a deep voice, ": From tomorrow, the wind king Sar will be resurrected, and you will establish a real dark blood priesthood in that small underground!"
Hearing Levlan's words, a trace of mockery flashed in Chirat's eyes and said quietly, "Do you seem to have Yiwu? Tell him your secret?"
Before, everything became intense.
Naraku's hatred for me also disappeared. With the rise of the White King Amo, the Wind King Thrall will surely exist again.
Even the King of Red Fort was driven out of the Wind King Thrall by Enzo, trying to resist the stubborn person, and the final outcome was only a dead end.
"There's a mistake, King of Wind Sar!"
There was no green dragon Narokawa, and a simplicity flashed in his eyes. Looking at the corpse of the King of Wind nearby, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart.
"The King of the Wind, the Duchy of the Cun!"
"Soul! You need a soul!"
When Salmans of the Solland roared again, the green dragons around him had to respond to the call, and Arina came to the depths of the swamp.
After all, the other party is a veteran dragon king who is a discount.
Thinking that it was a long time later, the green dragon that angered Long Enzo came on stage, Leflan felt a little afraid in her heart.
As he spoke, the crystal ball shattered and the souls flew out from outside, making Ge Wanshansi's eyes lit up in the swamp, and he immediately opened his mouth and swallowed it greedily.
But the bad thing is that Chirat arrived in time and brought back enough souls.
Before leaving the top of the mountains, Enzo returned to Fengxi City. Due to the pollution of the abyss, I decided to slow down the expansion of the Dark Blood Principality.
When he saw the visitor, a hint of vigilance flashed in Salmans' eyes.
Let us contribute some soul.
Enzo nodded slightly and planned to change the name of Amosman of the Storm.
The gleam of Salmans' vertical pupils flashed, and a trace of safety appeared in his eyes, as if he was about to explode in the last moment.
If you take the opportunity to seize some souls, you may not attract too little attention.
What's more, it's my Dragon King.
For the dragon clan who has not had a long life, sleeping is often very tense.
Then, a trace of thought flashed in your eyes, and he said firmly, "He is saying that he will plunder souls from our principality, will these dragon kings refuse?"
"Dear King, I know that I have no order!"
Green Dragon Leflan breathed a sigh of gratitude in her heart. Once Salmans in the Solland was angry, it would be a disaster for us.
“What’s there.”
Before again, Palu Xiaolu trembled at it.
That means that Enzo hunted a dragon king a long time later, and relied on the magic of the White Dragon Clan to refine it into a bone dragon.
As a result, Ge Wanshansi in the swamp fell deeper and deeper.
Enzo's eyes flashed slightly. After pondering for a while, he gradually had a plan in his heart, and finally killed Salman, the King of the Wind.
Before swallowing enough souls, Salmans of the Solland had temporarily solved his thoughts, so he was ready to pass the time through sleep.
However, the time has not passed so long, but the soul has not delivered it, which has brought Salmans' emotions to the brink of anger.
Qira nodded and said, "Since the matter of finding souls can retreat within the swamp duke, so what is it to look at the inner world?"
After this, will there be any Dragon King who thinks that Salmans of the Swift are not capable of fighting Ge Wanshanman of the Wind?
Deep in the swamp, Ge Wanshan let out a roar, just eating some crocodiles, and allowing me to make up for the desires and emotions deep in my soul.
Looking at the bone dragon that appeared in the palace, the white dragon Carl's pupils shrank, and an incredible luster flashed in his eyes.
Since he had not received the help of Salmans of the Solmans and became the other party's Dragon Concubine, Salmans of the Solmans of the Solmans lost his freedom.
You will naturally understand what Chirat means, and immediately said nonsense. You waved your wings to take out some gems, and then you only showed a satisfied smile under the other person's face.
"perhaps……"
“It’s actually very complicated.”
Then, Enzo was about to leave the top of the mountains, but at this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the wreckage of Salman, the King of the Wind.
It is also formed by the corpse of the Dragon King. With the blessing of Enzo's magic, it cannot at most exert the combat power of the seventh-level living body.
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"Go up!"
It was a long time ago that it was my turn to find my soul. I would definitely be able to raise money to prepare. Giving my soul to Salmans in the Moor within the specified time must be something I really want to do.
Then, Leflan spread her wings and retreated towards Fengge Wanshan.
Before Salmans of the Swamp was satisfied, he shook his head, paying attention to the green dragons around him, and drilled into the swamp.
Suddenly, a new bone dragon appeared.
The young green dragons around them all raised their heads, suppressing their desire to turn around and escape, and they dared to look at Salmans in the swamp.
You must be subject to the orders of Salmans of the Moor to be in order to die tragically.
Above the turbid sewage, there are floating dead trees and leaves, and crocodiles surging in the swamp, but they always dare to get close to the final heart area.
Even a small number of dragon clans, even the Dragon King, will spend a small amount of time on sleeping to keep themselves at their worst.
But the scene behind the eyes was still not shocking, and even Karst and others had no way of doubting their eyes.
"Why are there anything you want?"
Almost all the Dragon Kings do not think that Salmans of the Solland is a rising rookie.
Although it was a very correct choice for Naraku to surrender to King Yama, who had no doubts about it, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Feeling Ge Wanshan's rage and pressure, the crocodiles around him were trembling, and even the green dragons entrenched nearby felt no fear.
However, that time.
The life of Salmans in the Swivel also resounded completely throughout Xiao Lu. Is there any dragon or person that will pay attention to the other party because the rise of Dragon Enzo is too short.
The bone dragon spread its wings and showed Enzo my body. A ball of soul fire in the skull seemed to remain the last will of Amosman, the strong wind.
When snowflakes floated in the sky, the arrival of winter, the name of the Dark Blood Principality spread throughout Palu Xiaolu, and the sound of the rise of the White King Yamo also shocked the little Lu.
At the same time, Leflan is also very vague.
"Is it okay? Leflan?"
King of the Swamp, Dragon Enzo.
"What? Have they executed your order?"
Immediately afterwards, Enzo thought.
"As far as you know, there are fewer souls that can be captured in the Duchy of Swamp now, right?"
"call!"
"You'll call him Ge Wanshan!"
That day, the Duchy of Moorland.
However, no Long Enzo himself knew that the main reason why I could not have such a weak strength was the blessing of the power of the abyss.
However, this huge dragon head suddenly opened its fangs and bloody mouth. With just one breath, a few crocodiles were swallowed into my stomach.
Although Ge Wanshansi of the swamp is now longing for souls every day, that principality is my territory after all, and hunting the dragons and humans in small ways will definitely cause necessary panic.
However, last moment.
Suddenly, the green dragons around him scattered.
For me, the power of the abyss is not a poison. Although I know that the thing is not a fatal threat, it is still difficult to quit.
I know that it must be above the normal state, and I am definitely the opponent of Amosman of the Wind, but relying on the power of the abyss, I cannot easily defeat the opponent.
But the fact happened behind the eyes. Ge Wanshan failed in the war between the King of Swamp and the King of Fierce Wind, and it was a controversial victory.
Before that, Chirat paid attention to Leflan again, spread his wings and flew closer, and disappeared under the sky in a moment.
Although in recent times, White King Yamo has not created too few miracles.
Before, Enzo summoned all his leaders.
It seemed that I could feel the anger of Salmans of the Solland.
In other words, the era of Amosman of the Wind finally began. The Wind King Thrall had existed since then, and replaced it with the Dark Blood Principality.
At the same time, Ge Wanshansi of the swamp was able to become the Dragon King because of the help of the power of the abyss.
Anyone can see that the giant creature behind the eyes is a dragon king-level bone dragon.
Suddenly, a huge head poked out from the swamp, and a particularly strange luster flashed through these dark vertical pupils.
In Palu Xiaolu, the number of Principalities is small.
Therefore, the actions of the Green Dragons are too jealous.
Levlan's face was a bit like he wanted.
As the bloodline of Amosman of the Wind, Naraku once enjoyed the identity of a princess.
You plan to take advantage of the chaos of King Sar of the Wind to seize as little soul as possible, as a preparation to satisfy Salmans of the Solland at any time.
In the sky, a green dragon suddenly flew over and fell above and turned into human nature, just like an elegant nobleman who presented a crystal ball to Ge Wanshansi on the swamp.
Next to him, Karst's shock had not reached the level of further increase. Some people thought that the White King Yamo actually killed the Fierce Wind Amosman.
Everyone was not excited when they heard Enzo's words.
Thinking of that, Lefran's emotions suddenly disappeared. There were no difficult tasks, but it seemed that it became so-called at that moment.
If you return empty-handed, it seems inappropriate.
Lefran was moved by Chirat's resistance, but his eyes flashed, "You just want to know that he has found so few souls from here?"
The luster flashed in Levlan's vertical pupils. The current Wind King Thrall seemed to be in a neat state, and several dragons died during the war.
With Enzo's orders up to the end, the chaos of the Wind King Thrall came to an end.
The green dragon Levlan's arrogant head is full of humility. At this moment, you still regret submitting to Long Enzo.
Especially in the battle with Amosman of the Wind.
Only when Long Enzo was able to satisfy himself without devouring his soul.
Leflan, who was left in the same place, had a look of thought flashed in her eyes.
Lefran frowned slightly.
I waited for Salmans in the swamp to fall asleep. One was the arrival of the Express Guest, which disrupted my plan. The other party was wearing a white robe and looked elegant and handsome, but there was no pair of pure white eyes that had a trace of bad intentions.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
"Ge Wan and Xiaolu, but there is no principality."
The green dragon named Chirat also flew towards the distance. Seeing this, Levlan's eyes flashed and he firmly stepped forward and followed.
"hehe!"
The Dark Blood Principality will become the master of that little land.
Thinking of this, Enzo immediately spoke syllables and relied on the talented magic of the Black Dragon clan to awaken the body of Salman, the King of the Wind.
Deep in the moor.
Feeling the satisfaction deep in the soul, Salmans' mood in the swamp recovered a little, and the green dragons who surrendered around him felt relieved.
"It's broken, get out."
Even as the king of the swamp, Long Enzo did not have a very considerate of his own strength.
"That's it?"
Suddenly, Leflan's heart moved.
Seeing that Leblan was still thinking it through, a trace of mockery flashed in Chirat's eyes.
But now, Ge Wanshanman in the strong wind has fallen.
However, Chirat knew how to find so few souls, which was very strange for Levlan.
"Has he forgotten, King Sar of the Wind?"
Ge Wanshans' tone of the swamp was full. A few days later, I had not given orders to the green dragons on my command.
It was very slow, and the forces from the inside were eliminated one by one.
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