Act 293 Akentu’s Conspiracy IV
"That's wrong," the little princess of the Yufeng lineage shook her head: "There is no dust on the ground here at all, how could it be possible to raise such a large amount of dust?"
Aloz was stunned when he heard this, while Magdal's expression changed slightly. She squatted down and wiped her hands on the ground, then rubbed them gently, and then her thin eyebrows frowned.
"It's true. It's broken. There's something wrong with it."
"It must be that cunning goat-horned guy from Akantu," Aloz already jumped to curse. The dragon and the devil were already one of the mortal enemies, not to mention that she had suffered a lot from each other in Tauchik before, and she felt in her heart He was even more prejudiced against the Lord of Purgatory: "It must be nearby. It also attacked Magdar before."
Huang Huo didn't answer, just threw the thing in his hand on the ground in front of him and said, "There is still this."
Aloz and Magdar took a closer look and discovered that Huanghuo was holding the body of a strange creature in her hand. She threw the creature to the ground, and a pair of red flesh wings emerged from the back of the skinny monster.
"This is a secondary demon!"
"Sure enough, it's that guy Arkantu," the little female dragon's face changed: "Where are the others, where is the human woman Delphine?"
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Billions of stars gathered together and hung in the dark space, but they reflected a hint of death.
Nearby, almost all the planets are fragmented and the stars appear dim. Occasionally, broken asteroids floated in front of Brando, and the breath of time and space no longer appeared so vibrant on them. Even Frofa and others nearby - or dragons, could clearly see the asteroids. It can be felt everywhere that this originally perfect country has begun to decline.
Like the twilight of the gods falling.
Although Brando has been able to touch a trace of the true meaning of the power of existence, the extremely plain he showed by using the power of time and space is also flawless. In fact, this level of country has exceeded what he saw in his previous life. , at least he has never seen any player or NPC who can describe such a pure law.
Although the level of strength is still not high. It can't even catch up with his own strength level in the Silver Body Age, but the strength cannot be the same. At least Brando himself knows very well that if he fights with himself in his current state in his heyday, he will probably win more than he loses.
In other words, a player in the realm of saints. Relying on the rules alone is enough to defeat players with civilized silver bodies. If such information were placed in the past, it would definitely cause a sensation among players. It means that most players have taken an irreversible detour on this road. If that were the case, I don’t know how many people would have to delete their accounts and practice again.
But no matter how pure and perfect the power is. After all, there is a beginning and an end. After all, he is not a god, he can only be regarded as a mortal. He may be the best among mortals, but he is still far from the realm of omniscience and omnipotence.
Therefore, when the power of his own laws began to dry up, his kingdom would inevitably be shaken.
In fact, even if he has been able to hold on until now, it is enough to surprise him. This is actually much longer than he expected. For a moment, Brando even wondered whether Frofa and others on the opposite side were not trying their best.
But the corpses of the two giant dragons floating not far away said everything. No one would take their own lives as a joke. Even if their souls were enslaved by the Dragon of Twilight, it would be the same.
Soon, he understood what the problem was.
Brando actually vaguely felt that the world was embracing his own power. To be precise, he felt that the world was continuously transforming dark magic and transmitting it to himself. When he raises his power to its peak state, this transmission will become particularly obvious, because the torrent of magic power in the void will suddenly increase. This feeling can't help but remind him of the scene he saw at the elemental barrier. .
There is no doubt that this is the effect of Martha's Tiamat Law,
But now it's a little different from that time. The Tiamat law in Brando's memory is more gentle, and it tends to change the magic power. Rather than enslaving magic, Brando felt that the coercive meaning was very obvious here.
It was an absolute order, majestic and solemn. It makes people look up to.
Brando's breath was slightly uneven, and at the same time he looked regretfully at the two dragon corpses suspended in the void not far away. They were a silver dragon and a black dragon, and the corpses were riddled with holes. Brando knew very well that it was not their own will for the dragons in front of him to be enemies with him, if possible. He tried his best not to kill, but obviously, there were not many possible choices left for him on the battlefield.
He can't dominate this battlefield either. The nine-headed dragon's alliance makes him tired to deal with. If he holds back even a little bit, the corpses left here may not belong to anyone.
But even so, he still chose to avoid Frofa as much as possible, or at least not cause fatal harm to the opponent - Brando knew very well what Frofa meant to Aloz. However, this quickly made the opponent realize that Frofa was considered a genius of the new generation even among the dragons. It was definitely not by chance that she could be the companion of a new generation golden dragon like Aloz.
But when this kind of wisdom showed up on his opponent, it gave Brando a headache. The opponent actively chose to fight for his life several times. He could see that this dragon girl was really not good even in a state of slavery. To wish for death is simply because you see through your own weakness.
But he couldn't ignore this weakness.
For this reason, the dragons' defense quickly stabilized, and in turn, Brando himself became clumsy. The battle reached its final moment in a short period of time. Brando felt that his country was crumbling, and the dragons on Frofa's side were naturally aware of this.
But except for a few people, including Frofa, the expressions on their faces were still more anxious than happy - and this was not just because they had been delayed here for too long. In fact, at this time, Frofa no longer cares much about the external victory or defeat. What she is really worried about is her alliance - at least the nominal alliance, the demon known as the Lord of Purgatory.
Akantu deceived them with words from the beginning, otherwise they would not be in such a bitter battle, and the demons obviously would not make meaningless deceptions - even if they are always chaotic and evil, they would not do it deliberately Send friendly troops to the front lines to die.
The other party must have a conspiracy. Frofa had already smelled a strong conspiracy, but when she was anxious, she still didn't know which party this conspiracy was aimed at.
At this point, the outcome of the battle is actually irrelevant to both parties.
The dragon girl stopped first.
She took a breath and glanced at Brando with a strange look - although she didn't know why this ridiculously powerful young human being tolerated her everywhere, it was obvious that the other party seemed to have the intention to kill them. Not as heavy as expected.
It may not be possible to talk about it.
She thought to herself, and then said in a cold tone: "Human, stop for a moment."
Brando was naturally eager to have a chance to breathe. In fact, at this time, he also saw that the fighting spirit of these dragons was fading. This made him a little surprised. The Twilight Dragon - or Roman's method of enslaving these dragons is very strange, and they can still maintain a large degree of independent thinking - except that they will not waver in their loyalty to the Twilight Dragon. .
Therefore, as soon as Frofa stepped back, he stopped when he heard the words and said, "What's the matter?"
"Humans, although we all do our own thing," Frofa replied: "But the outcome of this battle is obviously indeterminate now. I think your men outside have already cleaned up those void beasts, but you should be able to see Come out, it’s impossible for you to stay with us.”
"If you try your best, I'm afraid it's okay to leave one or two." Brando replied unwilling to show weakness.
"That's true, but all you can get is corpses," the girl said coldly, as if she was explaining a matter that had nothing to do with her: "I can see that, although I don't know why, you don't If you are willing to commit this murder, I suggest that we each take a step back."
"What good will it do to me to let you go?" Brando stalled for time, but the fact that the other party shamelessly took advantage of his weakness was really sharp. He couldn't help but look at the dragon girl strangely. At first glance, it seemed that she had not realized that she had such potential before.
"You don't need me to tell you that there is an Arkantu plotting against you in the dark. Although we are barely in the same camp as that disgusting demon, this does not mean that we are willing to be used as pawns by it. And now that I extremely doubt its loyalty to its master, I believe you would be happy to see internal strife between us."
"In that case, Miss Frofa, why don't you -" Brando just started, and was interrupted by Frofa coldly: "Human, I know your thoughts, but I suggest you not to think about it. , I have already made a condition, we don’t like to bargain, you just need to show your attitude.”
She paused: "It's either war or peace, we don't mind."
Brando closed his mouth, but in his heart he complained that the Dragon Clan didn't like bargaining the most. Why did he even lose this biggest hobby after defecting to the Dragon of Dusk?
But even so, he nodded silently.
It had to be said that although Frofa's proposal seemed a bit ridiculous at the moment, every point hit the mark and he had to consider it. And after he thought about it carefully, he unexpectedly discovered that he didn't seem to have many choices.
In fact, he was really worried about the demon that had been hiding in the dark.
The cunning goat-headed demon, this is not just a title.
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