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Chapter 1375 Rejection

In his eyes, the reason why the black dragon on the opposite side was so cautious was nothing more than fearing his own strength.
However, Amos didn't know that Enzo was not just as simple as meeting Amos, the king of the swamp.
If possible, he intends to kill it here.
But Enzo is only a third-level life body after all. If Amos, the king of the swamp, did not have the power of the abyss, he might be able to try fighting alone.
But now, more guarantees must be made.
"You're too late, Black Dragon."
Amos slowly stood up, a glimmer of scrutiny flashed in his vertical pupils, and said quietly, "Besides, I remember I told you that a person will meet me."
"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"
Enzo looked at Amos, the king of the swamp, without any panic on his face, but was particularly calm, and at the same time he used the scanning function of the chip.
"Come with me."
Amos, the king of the swamp, looked at Enzo deeply, and then turned around and walked towards the forest behind him.
"Your Majesty, please be careful."
A trace of solemnity flashed in Karst's eyes. He was very afraid of this legendary Dragon King. The other party was defeated by Salman, the King of the Wind.
"Don't worry."
Enzo nodded, then followed Amos, the king of the swamp, and the two dragons entered the forest one by one, and the followers following Enzo did not follow.
Come to an empty area without a man.
Amos, the king of the swamp, stopped, turned his head, and looked at Enzo, and there seemed to be a bit of pickiness in his vertical pupils.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Enzo frowned slightly.
"Do you want to be the Dragon King?"
At this time, Amos, the king of the swamp, suddenly spoke, with a slight temptation in his tone, and said quietly, "I am not the nominal dragon king."
"But, the real king of the dragon clan!"
As he spoke, Amos, the king of the swamp, opened his wings, but saw a black aura emitted from his body, spreading like a torrent.
The power of the abyss!
Enzo was very familiar with this power full of chaos and evil aura, but he didn't know why Amos, the king of the swamp opposite, wanted to show him.
Enzo's calm attitude surprised Amos, the king of the swamp.
"What? You're not surprised?"
Amos, the king of the swamp, had a hint of doubt in his tone. For him, the power of the abyss was his trump card and secret.
Although in the Duchy of Moorland, many green dragons guessed that the king of Moorland Amos might have accepted the power from the Abyss World.
However, no one knows about this outside the Duchy of Moorland.
"I guessed it."
Enzo's face was calm, his tone was calm, and he said, "I have seen Salman, the king of the wind before, and his body was polluted by the power of the abyss."
"If I guess correctly, that's the consequence of confronting you, right?"
At the beginning, Amos, the king of the swamp, confronted Salman, the king of the wind.
Both are at the level of Dragon King, but Salman, the King of Wind, is a veteran dragon king who has been famous for many years. On the other hand, Amos, the King of Swamp, is just a new Dragon King.
Most people were not optimistic about Amos in this battle.
Because for the dragon clan, age often means strength, and the stronger the dragon king, the older the age is.
This is well-known.
However, what no one expected was that in the war between the two dragon kings, Salman, the king of the wind, was defeated by the king of swamp Amos, became the winner.
Since then, the Duchy of Fengchao has been destroyed.
On the other hand, Amos, the king of the swamp, has become famous as a strong man. From then on, no one around dared to underestimate this swamp king anymore.
Everyone thinks that Amos, the king of the swamp, is a talented and powerful man.
There is even a chance to be promoted to the fifth-level Dragon Emperor level in the future.
However, Enzo knew very well that the reason why Amos, the king of the swamp, was able to defeat Salman, the king of the wind, was entirely due to the blessing of the power of the abyss.
Even the reason why the other party can become the Dragon King is because of the power of the abyss.
Although the power of the abyss gave Amos, the king of the swamp, also made him lose the opportunity for future growth.
Therefore, it is impossible for the other party to become the Dragon Emperor.
"It seems that you are very smart."
Hearing the words of the Black Dragon Enzo, a trace of extremely dangerous luster flashed through the vertical pupils of Amos, the king of the swamp.
Then, he spoke slowly.
"Since you've seen Salman, then the other party is probably dead at your hands now, right?"
Amos, the king of the swamp, had a sneer on his face. It was impossible for two dragon kings of the same level to appear in the same territory.
Since the Dark Blood Principality has been established, the Fengchao Principality must be destroyed.
Salman, the once extremely powerful king of the wind, is now just a remnant party from the old era. Since the black dragon Enzo wants to establish a dark blood priest, it is impossible for him to let the other party go.
"good."
Enzo did not deny the suspicion of Amos, the king of the swamp, but directly and openly admitted that he did kill Salman, the king of the wind.
"snort!"
Seeing Enzo admit everything, Amos, the king of the moor, was not satisfied, but was a little displeased, saying, ": Killing Salman does not mean anything."
"That guy is just a defeated man under my command."
Enzo didn't say anything, his thoughts flashed.
The meaning of Amos, the king of the swamp, is very obvious. Although Enzo killed Salman, the king of the wind, in his eyes, he was just lucky.
After all, when he fought against Salman, the King of Wind, it was Amos, the King of the Swamp, who won.
After the crushing defeat, Salman was seriously injured. Even if no one took action, in Amos's opinion, he would definitely not live long.
Therefore, the killing of Salman by the Black Dragon Enzo is not something to be boastful about.
"Precautions."
Enzo shook his head, not wanting to waste his talk with Amos, the king of the swamp, and said straight to the point, "Since you have come here, you must not be talking nonsense, right?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Just now, you asked me if I want to be the Dragon King."
"Don't you think this is a stupid question?"
A hint of coldness flashed in Amos, the king of the swamp, and he felt a little dissatisfied with Enzo's attitude, but when he thought of the deal with the devil Saren, he didn't say much.
"All right."
Amos raised his head, looked at Enzo with a scrutiny, and said in a deep voice, "Since you already know my secret, it seems that I don't need to waste my time."
"Every dragon clan is eager to become a king."
"But you should be clear that not all dragons have the potential to become kings."
While speaking, Amos paused and said, "Since you killed Salman and inherited his territory."
"Then, only by becoming the Dragon King, your so-called dark blood priest, can you get real recognition."
"And now, an opportunity is in front of you."
Amos, the king of the swamp, flashed a trace of bewitching light in his eyes and said quietly, "I can help you become the Dragon King, but you need to pay some price!"
"How is it? Think about it carefully."
Amos, the king of the swamp, was full of confidence. He thought that since the black dragon in front of him could establish a dark blood priest before he became a king, he must be an ambitious existence.
And this means that the other party must be extremely eager for power.
Therefore, there is absolutely no reason for the other party to refuse an opportunity to become a dragon king.
However, Amos, the king of the moor, miscalculated.
"Opportunity? Like you?"
Enzo raised his lips, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said quietly, "Relying on the power of the abyss to improve his strength, even if he becomes the Dragon King, he is just a puppet of the devil!"
"Do you think I'll be as stupid as you?"
Hearing Enzo's words, Amos, the king of the moor changed his face.
A trace of danger flashed through the other party's vertical pupils, staring at Enzo, and said quietly, "Black Dragon! Do you know what you are doing?"
"I know very well."
Enzo said calmly and said in a low voice, "I don't need anyone's opportunity, nor do I need any help, nor do I want to be the same as you!"
"Arrogant little devil!"
A trace of anger flashed through the vertical pupils of Amos, the king of the swamp, and he growled, "Who do you think is in front of you? No dragon can reject me!"
While speaking, Amos, the king of the moor, spread his wings.
But he saw him roaring and a terrifying aura spread. The other party was a real dragon king, and his strength was much stronger than Salman, the king of the Wind.
Perhaps, Salman, the former king of the wind, is also a powerful existence.
But now, due to the pollution of the power of the abyss, when Enzo saw Salman, the opponent no longer had any pressure from the Dragon King.
But Amos, the king of the moorland, is different.
The other party was in his prime at this moment, and with the power of the abyss, the aura emitted by the roar seemed to make the surrounding ground tremble.
"What? Are you angry and embarrassed?"
A hint of joking flashed in Enzo's eyes, but he was not afraid of the rage of Amos, the king of the swamp, but was ready to fight at any time.
Enzo was an endless wizard in his heyday.
There are countless fourth-level living organisms that died in his hands. Back then, in the abyss world, even the demon lord had to retreat when he saw him.
Even though he is now in this body, Enzo's heart has not changed.
Looking at the furious king of swamps opposite Amos, a trace of fighting spirit flashed in Enzo's eyes. Perhaps defeating him, the Duchy of swamps will also belong to him.
"Yoyo!"
Just when the two giant dragons were at odds and were about to confront each other, a frivolous voice suddenly sounded, and then a figure in a gorgeous costume appeared.
The other party is the devil Saren.
"Hello, respected Black Dragon, His Majesty the King of Dark Blood."
After Saren appeared, he ignored Amos and looked directly at Enzo, with a hint of politeness in his tone, and bowed to salute.
“I’m honored to meet you.”
"First, let me introduce myself, my name is Salen."
Enzo's face was expressionless, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes.
Even without using chip scanning, he could feel the abyss emitting from this man named Saren.
With such a strong smell, there is no doubt that the other party is a devil from the abyss.
During Enzo's thousands of years of wizard journey, he had dealt with the devil many times. Even when he was just an apprentice, he saw an apprentice who was bewitched by the devil and ended up tragically dead.
There are not many good impressions of the devil and the heavenly civilizations.
These guys who are afraid of the world will not be in chaos are like messing around in the multiverse, causing many wars between major civilizations.
And in the history of the multiverse.
The only existence that deals with the devil and causes him to suffer heavy losses is the legendary Fallen Supreme Bushura.
"No need to talk nonsense, devil."
Enzo's tone was filled with a hint of coldness and said, "I know where you come from and what you want to do, but I'm not interested in your deal."
"So, while I'm not angry yet, it's better to go back to your abyss."
Devil Saren was not dissatisfied with Enzo's impolite attitude.
On the contrary, he still had a polite expression, with a gentle face, as if an elegant nobleman bowed to Enzo.
"What a pity, Lord Black Dragon."
"Maybe, you have some stereotypes about our group, but I'm not here today to trade with you."
While speaking, a trace of sincerity appeared on the face of the devil Saren.
"I just heard that in the Paru continent, a great dragon clan is rising, so with a friendly mindset, I hope to be friends with you."
"Perhaps, Lord Heilong doesn't like me."
"However, this doesn't matter. I'm willing to let you understand my..."
Listening to the devil Saren chattering, a trace of mockery flashed in Amos's eyes.
At the beginning, when he first met the devil Saren, he was also wary, but under the constant bewitching of the other party, he finally chose to accept the power of the abyss.
Afterwards, Amos became the king of the moorland.
He got what he wanted, and at the same time, the devil Saren was the same. Even today, Amos was still very satisfied with the deal.
However, Amos also knew very well that he had indeed paid the price.
And the devil Saren has always had bad intentions.
Therefore, in the face of the devil Saren's words, he did not choose to interrupt. If possible, Amos hoped that the black dragon in front of him would make the same choice as himself.
Only in this way can Amos not feel regretful.
"You're talking too much nonsense!"
However, before the devil Saren finished speaking, Enzo was impatient and opened his fangs and vomited a hot dragon breath at it.
In an instant, the black flames devoured the devil Saren.
Suddenly, the devil seemed to be burned to ashes by flames. A surprise flashed in Amos's eyes. He did not expect Enzo to be so firm.
"All right……"
The devil Saren, burned by Enzo's dragon breath, did not die because of this, but turned into a black mist and condensed again not far away.
Chapter completed!
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