Chapter 1785 Hypocritical Cooperation (2)

The dragons believe in powerful power. In the eyes of the dragons, except for the gods and demons, other races are weak. Now that the gods have fallen and the demons have retreated underground, the dragons have become the most powerful race in the world.

Even Long Yan firmly believed in this point.

Cooperating with the undead is just to help oneself regain everything that should belong to oneself. The weak race will never be able to defeat the powerful dragon clan.

Longyan's arrogance and self-satisfaction, without the slightest concealment, and his sense of superiority made the group of high-level undead in the room very disdainful.

Did he really think he was invincible?

If it wasn't for the fact that this idiot was the only Dragon Clan that accepted cooperation with the undead, why would they choose him as an ally?

It has to be said that since Longyan and the undead began to cooperate, the undead have not been less angry with Longyan.

This eight-winged golden dragon always looks like he is the only one who respects himself all day long. He is dismissive of their undead. Even their commander Thrall can hardly gain Longyan's respect, which makes the undead secretly hate Longyan.

It's just that they still have to use Longyan now, so they can't tear their faces apart for the time being.

Thrall's eyes turned slightly cold, secretly suppressing the displeasure in his heart.

"That's right, I've ordered it down, don't worry about those two clowns for the time being, those two dragons probably won't ignore your prestige, Longyan, and rush into your territory rashly." Sarpi laughed. Open without smiling.

Sal's words made Longyan's face change slightly. Who doesn't know that the two dragons are now operating in the central area of ​​Qianlong Continent, which is the headquarters of Longyan. Those two dragons will not ignore Longyan, but have completely Ignoring them, they have swaggered around in Longyan's territory, which is tantamount to slapping Longyan in the face.

The undead was going to capture the two dragons before, so naturally they would not tell Long Yan about it. Long Yan had the posture of "I am the number one in the world", and he didn't realize the fact that the other party had already acted wildly on his land.

But now, Thrall inadvertently pierced through this layer of paper, and frankly threw the powerlessness of the two dragons onto Long Yan's face.

Look, you think you have mastered most of the Qianlong Continent, but there are still dragons who dare to come to your base camp to bombard you, which obviously don't treat you as a dish!

Long Yan's face became more and more ugly. As the highest eight-winged golden dragon of the Dragon Clan, he actually wanted to make a group of lowly undead laugh at him!

"I will naturally solve this matter. If they dare to make trouble on my territory, I will definitely not let them off lightly." Long Yan said in a cold voice.

"I'm afraid this is not good...the other party is just two little dragons, why do you need to do it yourself?" Thrall looked serious, but there was a vicious smile in his eyes.

Do you really think those two dragons are easy to deal with?

If this was the case, the undead under him would not suffer such a big loss.

Didn't Long Yan always feel that he was very strong? Then let him have a good time.

Anyway, whether they win or lose, there is no loss for them.

If Longyan can kill the two dragons, they can naturally take over the corpses of the two dragons, and after being revived from time to time, they will strengthen their army of bone dragons.

Although the undead suffered a lot from the hands of the two dragons, Thrall also had strong thoughts about the two mutated dragons.