Arad's crooked savior

Guyu shook his head, expressed his opinion, and said: "The world is open and hidden, you and I are fighting to the death. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is still the same truth. Whoever has the bigger fist is the last word."

The 120% particle cannon melted the Dragon King, so naturally everything was over and everything was over.

Bakar rekindled the fire of calamity and smashed the Union Army, but it ended in the same way.

"The Cai Parrot has a magnificent history. A summary of the results in a few words cannot show its unique charm. A nerd like you who can only read history books cannot understand it." Ye Lin came back and brought back a stepping stone. (Rotande).

Rotande's skin had a rough texture like a rock, with some irregular bumps. Unexpectedly, he thought it would be good to rub Astra's scales.

"wrong!"

Gu Yu shook his head, then proudly puffed out his plump chest under his leather jacket, and said proudly: "I don't even read history books, because we dark elves have long lifespans, and the history books don't actually have as many trivial things as you do."

For humans, one or two hundred years ago seems very far away, and books are needed to record historical events, large and small.

For example, at the base of Eternal Light, the portraits of the Seven Mechanical Gods of War were hung on the wall. Yin Liena was also very surprised at Ye Lin's "grandpa" age at first.

On the contrary, in the dark elf race, two hundred years is at most the time from birth to formal adulthood for a child.

For those things that happened two to three hundred years ago, any dark elf caught on the road might be a witness to the events.

There are a lot of dark elves over 200 years old on the road. Alicia, who is about 130 years old, is just an underage girl. Gu Yu, who is over 200 years old, has just come of age... The old guy Xia Pulun is doing his best no matter how good he is. In the past few years, he has almost turned a thousand years old.

Therefore, the history books of dark elves are relatively boring compared to those of humans.

"Boss, Yin Liena is looking for you, but it could also be Rosa." Mo Mei threw him the communicator that was ringing on the table. Ye Lin only destroyed the live broadcast equipment when he was in the inner city, but the communicator was still intact.

Because this guy couldn't read back several times, and instead had a lively chat with Yin Liena, Luosha learned to be smart and use Yin Liena's social account if she had anything to do with him.

Opening it, the person on the video call was indeed Rosa, who used Yin Liena's account. She spoke directly and asked: "The war in heaven is about to end. Do you have any thoughts and opinions about the inner city and Bakar?"

"I have told you everything I have seen. The next step is to meet on a narrow road and the brave will win." Ye Lin replied.

Rosa on the other end was silent for a while after hearing this, and then sighed in a low voice. She was knowledgeable, resourceful, and a wise person. How could she not understand this truth.

Heaven paid extremely tragic sacrifices and accumulated many bones to gather most of the dragons to the Dragon City. Then they captured Bakar, the Explosive Dragon King, and declared the complete collapse of the Dragon Dynasty for more than five hundred years.

Rosa was actually uneasy. The warriors in Heaven deeply trusted her and Yin Liena. She was known for her calmness, but it was difficult for her to maintain absolute calm at this moment.

Every decision she makes will soon affect the fate of many people in the Celestial Realm.

That's why she approached Ye Lin again, hoping to get more information that would help her win, as well as some spiritual comfort.

"But, Rosa, there is nothing to be afraid of in heaven, and there is nothing to lose, right, so let's give it a try."

The young lady drinking tea at the side raised her eyebrows, and she felt so familiar~

Rosa's eyes flickered and her brows stretched. She had been living a mediocre life for more than five hundred years. Taking a step back would mean she would be doomed, so if she continued to take a step forward, what was there to be afraid of?

Ye Lin added: "For some reasons, which I will explain to you in detail later, there will be strong men who will help you defeat Bakar."

"Isn't it you? And what does Trial Blade mean?" Rosa asked.

Previously, Bakar's voice was like a loud bell, soaring into the sky. The coalition forces far outside the city could hear his laughter and part of his words, but the content was confusing and confusing.

"It's a long story. Pick a bright afternoon, make a pot of good tea, and let's talk in detail about what you want to know."

Ye Lin also told that the main combat force against Bakar is still your allied army in heaven, and that strong men from the magical world should not show too many combat capabilities comparable to Bakar.

What's the point? Rosa was confused.

Ye Lin joked, "Otherwise, once Bakar falls, the guns of heaven will probably be aimed at us."

"How could it be? People from Heaven are not ungrateful people." As she spoke, Rosa's voice suddenly became softer and she frowned again. The wise man's mind began to habitually consider the consequences.

Currently, only she, Yin Liena, Sarah and others know a little bit about Ye Lin's identity and specific strength.

There must be many, many secrets about this guy, and what has been shown so far is just the tip of the iceberg.

If Ye Lin shows strength that is comparable to Bakar, or even bolder, more delusional, and stronger than Bakar, then how should the heaven after victory treat him.

First of all, he must be a hero with glorious achievements. Secondly, it would be okay if he turned around and returned to Arad. Naturally, his name would shine immortally in history.

But if he stayed in the heaven for a long time and never left, it would inevitably make the people in the heaven have strange thoughts.

After all, he is a figure comparable to the "Explosive Dragon King", and no one can check and balance him.

Ye Lin smiled at her and said: "Well, you must be thinking wildly. If I am so strong and insist on not leaving, will I turn into another evil dragon, and then occupy the palace, rule the heaven, and enslave the people? , forcibly taking you as concubines and having fun all day long."

Rosa did take this into consideration, nodded slightly and frowned, then immediately glared at him with her beautiful eyes, what nonsense was she talking about forcing herself to become a concubine?

How could she endure such humiliation because of her unyielding integrity and noble conduct.

Yin Liena was beautiful, with golden-proportioned legs and a pair of off-white boots. She interrupted the two people's distant chatter and said: "You can have a long-term vision, but don't be complacent and daydream."

Dragon City hasn't been captured yet, but it's a little inappropriate to start thinking about this and that in the future.

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The Eternal Light organization and the Winged Eagle's arsenal have emptied the inventory of all equipment. Rockets, drones, and armor-piercing bullets are all transported to the front line through sky port technology.

Fight to the death, there is no way out.

"If this battle is won, the sky and the earth will belong to our heaven again, and the Spreading Eagle will truly fly freely." Oscar said with a smile: "I have decided that the Spreading Eagle will be renamed...Sky Eagle in the future."

At a certain moment of "tacit understanding", Natra, the strongest dragon in appearance, appeared from the outer city. Its huge and majestic posture made people tremble. It raised its head, the thunder light shining in its ferocious mouth, and faced the coalition forces. From a certain location, a bolt of thunder and lightning dragon breath was spit out, detonating a series of explosions.

Hundreds of rockets trailing smoke rose from the position behind Yin Liena, like the dancing sun at dawn. Some were shattered by high-level dragons in the air, and the other part successfully fell into the city, triggering a violent explosion and destroying the city. The city wall blew up the houses and tore apart the low-level dragons.

Although the architecture of the imperial capital is of great significance in the eyes of scholars, defeat in the race war will be doomed. Books, gold, jade, antiques...all will have to give way to the most basic "survival".

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silent city

A short, stooped old man with white beard and hair, who looked frail, banged the hammer in his hand vigorously. A funny-looking metal clown came over and leaned into his ear and said something.

After thinking for a while, the old man flipped a few switches, and the gears made a clicking sound.

An extremely dazzling light was projected on the huge metal wall, and then a strange picture appeared...

A city inside and outside was swallowed up by flames, and the sky and the earth seemed to be burning. A giant dragon stretched its neck and roared angrily in the flames, like a king bathing in the fire of calamity, and like a scream before death.