Arad's crooked savior

Bakar doesn't care who Ye Lin is from the future, and he doesn't care what kind of ending the future history will be, whether death or alive. He doesn't want to know or hear it.

As long as he is sure that his current actions and choices can affect future history, then now is now, and this moment is this moment. He will create an eternity in the endless river of history, and his name will be passed down immortally.

Asking what year Ye Lin came from was out of curiosity about Held's plan.

"I come from an era nearly a thousand years ago." Ye Lin said, it doesn't hurt to tell them this little news. Their conversation could not be seen or heard by the Union Army, and he had already cut off the live communication.

"Nearly a thousand years, which means it will be four hundred years later, hahahahaha..." Bakar's eyebrows trembled, and then he laughed, making the whole palace tremble, obviously very happy.

Look, the heaven he has ruled for only five hundred years has given birth to an entire technological civilization that is quite impressive. Even he has noticed that some creative weapons are horrifyingly dangerous and cannot be challenged head-on.

On the other hand, Held had planned painstakingly for a long time. At least when he escaped from the demon world through the Silent City, he was ready to harvest his life.

In other words, it took Held at least nearly a thousand years to develop a worthy trial blade, which was about twice as long as him, so a subtle sense of superiority arose spontaneously.

Ye Lin shrugged, not knowing what Bakar was laughing at. Although he had a very detailed understanding of the history of the heaven, his moody and complex personality was indeed unpredictable.

"I can probably understand." Mo Mei said with a delicate mind and exquisite apertures: "Bakar is afraid of returning to the devil world, and has been waiting boringly for five hundred years in the heaven. His blood is rotten, and he lives with hatred and murderous intention for Held. Now, I feel that I am better than Held in some aspects,”

The gap between five hundred years and nearly one thousand years is still very obvious. He thinks that he has won the first step.

Hidden beneath the surface of a tyrant and a tyrant is a soul that is lonely, indifferent and afraid of fate.

Hiatt nodded and added: "That's why Bakar went to great lengths to use the heaven as an altar. He believes that the most important moment has arrived. It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies. The key is to bloom the glory of the Dragon King."

Instead of slowly dying on the throne, decaying and falling off their scales, and being plotted against by others, they might as well shed their war blood heartily, seek a second reincarnation, and be reborn from the fire. Such courage really made them feel a little amazed.

It is better to die in the most brilliant way than to die in decay.

Because even the monarch of Hebron and the Dragon King of Trobot will eventually be eaten away by time one day...

"Do you know your mission, or do you know that you are just a knife held by others?" Bakar's eyes were cold, and he looked at Ye Lin with pity for him.

From what he knew about Held, that woman would only have a relationship of use with others, and there would definitely be no positive words such as trust, friendship, or love.

And Ye Lin didn't seem very smart, and even a little arrogant, otherwise, he wouldn't have come to challenge his majesty alone.

You are just a blade and a chess piece held by others, but you still don't realize it and are so complacent. It's really ridiculous.

If it hadn't been for the last ray of calamity fire, I would have killed him with one punch.

"What a chess piece with a blade, I don't understand. Bakar, you are poisoning the world of heaven and making people miserable. Later generations will also use the word tyrant to describe you. I am doing harm to the people, which is in line with the justice of heaven and earth." Ye Linkang was so excited that he took advantage of the situation and pretended to be stupid.

The bad woman must be watching with her vest. He couldn't tell me that not only was my knife not controlled by Held, but it stabbed her in turn, and even accidentally killed her. My daughter Akko was already three years old.

"Hahahaha, you are such a naive wretch~" Bakar's laughter shook the sky and made the heavens tremble, but he didn't feel anything was wrong.

Because this is in line with Held's conspiracy, she will definitely put the apostles in a situation where they have to kill living creatures, so as to stand on the moral high ground and provide help to the Trial Blades in a sanctimonious manner.

Killing two birds with one stone can not only arouse the common indignation of the Trial Blades and achieve the goal of killing the apostle, but also gain a good reputation.

"Haha, I am who I am, and my actions will affect the future, so this moment is now. What you call history is an illusion to me and has not happened." Bakar slowly stood up from the throne, majestic and raised his head below. In the eyes of the dragon clan looking up, His Majesty the Dragon King's shoulders seemed to be as high as the sky, and he could pluck the clouds and cover the moon with his wave of hands.

"Helder! I'll let you see whether I die on the throne where I am enthroned, or whether I will be reborn from the fire for the second time and rule the demon world."

The high-level dragons have received new orders with great momentum. They want to get out of the defensive barrier of the inner city. They seem to be blessed by Bakar with some kind of dragon supreme secret method. There is scarlet hidden in the depths of their eyes. They all have auras that are disturbing. Storm.

Under Bakar's throne, metallic liquid gushes out from the depths of the earth, forming a team of ancient and vast expellers. The first expeller's armor is bright red, standing with a sword, and the cold light in the helmet is shuddering.

The low-level dragons went crazy, as if they were covered in magical energy, their claws were sharper, and their movement speed increased by another level.

Belisk's magic eyes flickered, and there was an unstoppable desire. He sighed: "In the end, we have to embark on the path of blood sacrifice and sublimation. The traditional Dragon King enthronement ceremony can really make Lord Bakar glow for the second time." What?"

Mejilia, where are you now? Your choice is wrong, but your idea has merit. Master Bakar is still blinded by the fire and blood.

But as a member of the Dragon Clan, Belisk had no choice. If he didn't suppress the Celestials, the Dragon Clan's dynasty would come to an abrupt end.

Affected by the awakening of Bakar's bloodline, the other Lotander also opened its eyes in confusion, and then shuddered.

The two Rotundees are of the same body, and now they can no longer feel the other one.

"Have you seen me?" Luotande asked another high-level dragon clan anxiously.

"Aren't you here?" The high-level dragon clan seemed to be looking at an idiot.

"another me."

"I don't know. I was in the outer city just now."

Flo and Oscar quickly retreated, both of them looking embarrassed. It could be said that a lifetime of fame was ruined. It was nothing to suddenly run to someone's front door to sleep after taking a clearly aggressive step.

Some people smiled and consoled me, at least with a full sense of ridicule. I will sleep directly in front of your house. If you don't accept it, come out and beat me.

Before Ye Lin left, he knocked hard on the inner city barrier and smiled at Ningpa, Brona, Puff... every high-level dragon clan, which made those guys feel a little angry and looked at them with ferocity. eyes.

Why are you smiling at us? Don't make it look like we are very familiar with each other. We are loyal to His Majesty Bakar to the death.

But there are also some dragons who have subtle thoughts and hide themselves. It is obvious what will happen next. Lord Bakar needs the outer city. The inner city is covered with corpses, let the fire burn every house, and let the blood outline every street.

Not only the blood of the people from the heavens was shed, but of course the blood of the dragons as well.

It is destined that only one dragon can reach the pinnacle and complete the transformation in blood, fire and soul songs, but on the surface, this dragon is definitely Lord Bakar.

Puff scratched Little Toni's chin with her fingers, and Ye Lin appeared, proving that another sky dragon was going to officially intervene in the heavenly war. Based on Ye Lin's future identity, it was speculated whether Master Bakar... was going to send it. .

Could it be that her puff's fate is also a thing of the past?

"If the grand ceremony goes well, you can also share part of the calamity fire and complete the sublimation." Bakar said calmly, as if he had seen through their subtle thoughts and made a promise.

He never broke his promise, including in the Demon Realm, when he once gave the Alien Tribe a drop of water of life just because the Alien Tribe supported him in the Dragon War.

Bakar stared deeply at the goblet in his hand. Different from the blood-red wine in the past, this time the liquid inside was dazzling and the amount was very small, just enough to moisten his lips.

In order to lure him to the Demon Realm and ensure the smooth progress of the Dragon War, Held did give Bakar a few drops of water of life.

"No, it's not time yet."