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Chapter 207 Demon Dragon King, Please Calm Your Anger 10.17

Chapter 207 Demon Dragon King, Please Calm Your Anger 10.17
General of the magic soldiers!

People who have met and fought against each other on the battlefield before.

Why is he here?
And they still walked together with King Mi Yue, the two were talking and laughing, as if they had known each other for a long time.

But this is not the point, behind them, there is a person.

Wangyou could see clearly that it was Huen.

Shouldn't Hunn have returned to the elves?

The idea she left on the stand-in didn't send any wrong news, so what about Huen?

Suddenly there was a hot and humid touch on his wrist, he lowered his head, and met his golden eyes.

He nodded his head lightly, indicating that he knew.

Winking at Beryl, the two squatted down carefully against the rockery.

Fortunately, there are no dead leaves or branches here, otherwise it will definitely be exposed.

"King Miyue is really cruel. If you say it is ruined, it will be ruined. If the saint knows that you did all of this, what kind of expression will she have?"

The general of the magic soldiers did not speak loudly, just enough for Wangyou and the others to hear.

King Mi Yue chuckled, not to be outdone, "You don't give in too much, if the big demon dragon knows that you betrayed him, I'm afraid, it will look better."

"But let's not talk about it now, we can't turn back after we embark on this path, are you willing to be under the great dragon for the rest of your life?"

"You know, the Demon Realm originally belonged to you. If he hadn't stepped in and snatched the breath of death, how could you be so weak when you took shape?"

It's okay if you don't say it, but when you say it, Gan Luo, the general of the magic army, is full of black air.

"You're right. After so many years, I worked so hard to get the position of a general of the magic army. I wasn't even given a prince."

"In this case, then I will be the king myself. If you kill the saint, he will definitely run away. I will take the opportunity to sneak attack, and you will respond."

King Mi Yue nodded, he also intended to do so.

But he didn't really let You die cruelly, if possible, he still wanted her to continue to sleep.

Just like before.

If he can't get it, others can't get it, isn't it great?
Just why did she wake up?
It disrupted his plan, didn't kill the dragon, but let the dragon get worry instead.

Thinking of this, he wanted to run away.

"By the way, what should this person do, or according to the plan?"

Gan Luo pointed to Huen, who was lying dead behind him, and asked the ugly-faced King Miyue.

King Miyue looked along, his expression became even uglier.

Before, I wanted to kill Huen by the hands of the magic dragon, so as to stir up the hatred between the elves and the magic dragon. When the two sides attack, the magic dragon will be seriously injured even if it does not die.

result!

But it's okay, people are still in their own hands.

"Be safe. If you do it, the dragon also has the air of death."

After a little bit, Gan Luo will understand.

Although not many people know that the Demon Realm is the abyss of death, each race has a secret history, so they don't have to worry at all.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and led them away.

Wangyou and Beryl behind the rockery had different expressions and were furious.

"Damn it, I knew there was something wrong with King Miyue, but I didn't expect it, what a bastard."

Beryl was so angry that her chest hurt. What she had done for Miyue Kingdom in the past few years seemed like a joke now.

Wangyou leaned on the rockery, staring at the stars in the sky, the aura surrounding her was desolate.

The original owner has been guarding the royal family all his life and has protected the entire country.

In the end, the truth is so cruel.

"Baby." Xi climbed onto Wangyou's neck, pressed her small head against Wangyou's face, and whispered worriedly.

He can understand the feeling of being betrayed, who made him one of them.

It's just that he didn't get too angry, the law of the jungle preys on the strong, this is the truth he has understood since he was a child.

But he was angry because that thing made the baby sad.

Damn him.

"Baby, let me kill him."

This is the third time he said this, and compared to the previous two times when he was playing around, this time he was full of killing intent.

It's just that before Wangyou answered, Beryl snatched the conversation first.

"No, you can't kill him."

The soft and cute little dragon immediately changed, his breath was captivating, and he stared at Beryl coldly, "What are you? How dare you say no to this king?"

Cold sweat broke out on Beryl's forehead, and her legs trembled uncontrollably.

She forgot that no matter how small, cute and cute the little dragon in front of her was, it was also the extremely ferocious big dragon.

But she couldn't compromise, she bit the bullet and argued: "King Miyue can't die, otherwise"

"Beryl."

Wangyou interrupted Beryl, and glanced at her indifferently.

"You!" Beryl's complexion was not good, and she glared at Wangyou angrily.

Why not let her speak?
She knew that if King Mi Yue died, she would die too.

Because just like the saint is chosen by the gods, the royal family is not inherited, and the king is also destined by heaven.

Otherwise, King Miyue has been ignorant of government affairs all these years and has been lazy, making Miyue Kingdom be targeted by all parties. He still sits firmly on the throne and no one opposes him. Those people in Miyue Kingdom are really stupid.

It's just impossible.

It is now clear that King Miyue has no offspring, and a new king will not be born.

But in the current situation, the change of Miyue Kingdom's dynasty is inevitable.

Beryl just felt that the former self was really naive and stupid.

Otherwise, why do you think that the saint is just being sought after by everyone, and she doesn't need to do anything, at most she shows up when she has something to do.

The rest of the time just enjoy and don't worry about anything.

Almost like a mascot.

She didn't know until she accepted the inheritance of the saint.

What kind of responsibility does the saint bear?

How ridiculous it was that she was jealous of this person before.

But she couldn't do anything, she wasn't even allowed to tell the truth.

"Baby, are you hiding something from me?" Xi stretched out her two paws to hold Wangyou's face, and asked seriously.

He had an intuition that there must be something he didn't know.

Wangyou kissed the serious-looking little head in front of her eyes, her expression soft.

"Hey, don't think too much, it's nothing, it's just that Beryl is too worried. After all, you also know that our holy court and the royal family are inextricably linked."

"Now we have to stand on the opposite side. There are too many things to consider. If we don't handle it well, it will be a disaster."

He kissed again and continued: "But King Miyue, I will do it myself."

"From the moment you made your choice, you were destined to die by my hands, Demon."

Except for Beryl, everyone present understood Wangyou's endless words.

King Mi Yue appeared and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, worry, you are really smart and ruthless. You are ruthless to others and even more ruthless to yourself."

"But, I really like it, what's the matter!"

Before he finished speaking, the whole person flew out.

In the original place of King Miyue, a tall and handsome man appeared.

Xi withdrew her hand, her sharp golden eyes glowing with cold killing intent.

The thin lips curled up in a mocking arc, and he snorted lightly, "My favorite thing to do is to see the miserable appearance of those who want to die but can't die."

"Tell me, will the next one be you?"

Ming Ming smiled, but it made people shudder.

(End of this chapter)

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