Chapter 413 The Dragon That Shouldn't Appear

Under the longing gazes of countless people who have fallen into despair, in the center of the city, a giant dragon with endless golden glow rose up, like a sun, the blooming light illuminated the black-red night sky and dispelled the hearts of mortals. of fear and anxiety.

"It's the ruling Grand Duke of Morea!" The little girl pulling on the old man's robe looked surprised and looked at the golden dragon hovering over the city with undisguised admiration, "The Golden Dragon Grand Duke has come to save us."

"How could it be?" The old man, who was ready to burn his soul, was surprised to see the golden dragon hovering over the city. The supreme ruler of the kingdom suddenly came. In his eyes, it was a very strange thing.

He has traveled to various countries, and naturally he has some understanding of the status of his secluded city. This city is considered an important city in his province, but if it is enlarged to the whole country, there are hundreds of similar cities, which are not important at all. Worth mentioning.

Therefore, it is a very strange thing for Morea to come here, but the almost unique appearance of the golden dragon has proved everything. Facts speak louder than words. This is the ruling Grand Duke.

"Boom!" "Boom!"... After the golden dragon appeared, without the slightest pause, dazzling thunder and flames burst out of him, gusting wind and falling from a height, hitting every demon with precision.

Where Moreya Yaojin Longtong was watching, all the demons vanished into ashes in the screams and wailing, which of course included the six-armed snake demon and her demon entourage standing in front of the old man.

"What terrifying power this is." The hermit couldn't help sighing as he watched the snake demon, which even if he burned his soul, might not be able to defeat it.

Charming and seductive with a magic pattern, a plump upper body full of exotic flavors, and a terrifying snake-shaped lower body, it was broken from the slender and powerful waist, and there was no blood at the break. Because it has been burned into coke by the thunder fire, it exudes an unpleasant scorch smell.

"Grandpa, this snake demon is still alive, you can't give her a chance to recover, you hurry up and split her head, so that she will die completely." The little girl in the gray clothes pulled the old man's robe, anxiously He shouted in a tone of voice, his eyes fixed on the half-stout tail of the snake demon who was struggling on the ground, and then he quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"No, look at her appearance, she doesn't need grandpa to make up for the knife, she will die soon." The old man patted the little girl's head helplessly. All the children he adopted, this little guy is an outlier.

I hadn't seen it before, but when the officials of the city followed the order of the ruling Grand Duke to popularize knowledge about demons, this little guy listened the most and wrote it down very seriously.

In the face of the devil, she is the only one of all the children who has the courage to speak,

According to the knowledge of demons she heard, to identify the demons in front of her, and then to memorize the weaknesses and information related to them in a clear and orderly manner, like an endorsement, this is such a thick nerve, as if she does not know what fear is.

"Why don't you use the knife?" The little girl asked inexplicably, "Isn't it true that soul-level demons won't die even if their heads are cut off? As long as they are given time, they can return to their peak state, so Soul-killing Intent will not die. Rank demon, must be chopped into minced meat."

"Look at the thunder arcs and flames on her body. This is the power of Grand Duke Morea, which is destroying her vitality and soul. This is a very domineering power." The old man looked with a deep awe in his eyes. The snake demon who was lying on the ground and howling in pain.

The stronger he is, the more he can feel the overbearing power that crushes and destroys everything in the power of Morea.

"Go home, we're not leaving the city." The old man looked up with deep awe and envy in his eyes, and glanced at the golden dragon that was spreading thunder in the sky, spewing flames, and setting off a hurricane.

Dragons, creatures at the top of the world's food chain! Who does not envy anything. After all, something like bloodline really cannot be compensated by hard work.

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Ya Heng wielded the heavy axe in his hand and fought the wing demon who was blocking him. the blocking time.

He noticed that the huge crystals that were less than a thousand meters away from him lighted up one after another, making the already dazzling Demon Hunting Monument even more dazzling, and the splendid teleportation aura lit up.

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, the pale golden dragon's might surged out from the Demon Hunting Monument like a tide, filling all visions in front of him, making people feel as if they were in the golden sea.

Afterwards, a dragon shadow, familiar to all humans in the Rockman Kingdom, rose from the spar, and then thunder, flames and hurricanes fell like a torrential rain.

Destruction! There is no demon that can resist the attack of the dragon shadow. The highest-level six-armed snake demon in the city is no different from the lowest-level cowardice demon. The only difference is that they will die after being attacked by Morea. .

"This dragon might feel a little wrong." Yaheng, who was wrapped in the substantial dragon might emanating from the dragon shadow, was a little puzzled, "Why is it so weak? Normally, I shouldn't be able to move now, but this aura really belongs to Your Highness Moria is right!"

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that my strength has grown during this time?" Yaheng, who found that he could still move, thought with some doubts. He had the privilege of feeling the dragon's prestige of the ruling Grand Duke of Morea once.

At that time, he felt like a bug that had fallen into pine resin. It was so difficult to move his hands and feet, and his heart was full of fear and despair.

"Archduke Morea's strength has decreased? No, maybe he was injured." Yaheng, who moved slowly under the influence of Longwei, thought wildly, but he glanced at the dragon shadow that was slaughtering demons. Denied this speculation, this state, where does it look like an injury.

"Why are you doing this? Why didn't you kill the winged demon in front of me?" But soon, Yaheng realized that something was wrong. The dragon shadow, who was suspected of being the Grand Duke of Morea, killed all the demons nearby. But he didn't kill the winged demon in front of him, which was embarrassing.

"Before I clean up all the demons in the city, kill the demon in front of you. How long have you been in the demon hunting group, can't you kill even a demon of the same level?" Just when Yaheng was secretly depressed , a familiar voice sounded in his ear, "Don't let me down."

"Please rest assured, Your Excellency, I promise to complete the task on time." Hearing Morea's words, the young Yaheng replied as if he had beaten chicken blood.