Dragon Zero

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In the evening, at 7:34, in a large lounge composed of several interconnected rooms on the 12th floor, the heads of the imperial twelve seats and the leaders of other small organizations in the organization, either alone or in groups of three or more There was a lot of talk in the room.

A leader said to the person next to him: "There will be a good show at this meeting."

"how?"

"I heard that there are two of the four thrones under God who haven't come yet. They don't come to the meeting. I see how this meeting of Shandora can be continued."

"Oh, that's not necessarily that way. The lady in Shandora still has two means, otherwise Lord God will not give her all the responsibility for her..."

In the other corner of the meeting room, "This is how it is. Although Courant Stone is dead, but there is a big tree on the throne, the throne may not be able to pull the old woman of Melin from the position of the head."

Smith Merlin: Pisces Palace second head.

"So what? Even if Xiang Duola can't fight the sky and the realm, she can't pull Merlin out of the Pisces Palace. Is it the only way to climb to the position of the zodiac head? You forgot, now the lion How did the family members of the palace kill Beverly? There is no Courant Stone in the Pisces Palace. She is an old woman who has been half-cut, can it be my opponent?..."

"...Hey, look over there, Leona went to Caesar's side."

Herois Leona: The head of the Sagittarius. (Chapter 300 The man who killed Yi Xiu Sen.)

Mosang Caesar: The head of Aquarius. (The Golden Wheat Ear Inn, the boss of Ainir Tima.)

Leona flicked the white ponytail behind her dress, dangled in front of Caesar with a bag of beautiful candy, and threw it on his stomach: "Hey, fat pig, many people in this organization are staring Holding the position of the Pisces Palace. Do you want us to push our own people up too? Someone in the thirty-six patriarch is already ready to move."

Caesar is a very fat middle-aged man, more than 40 years old. From a physical point of view, he weighs about two to three hundred kilograms. He looked at the fat on his stomach and said with a sad face: "Hey, I'm going to lose weight again." Although he said so, he grabbed the candy and ate it.

"Dead fat pig, let me ask you something." Leona jumped onto the sofa where Caesar sat, leaned on his shoulder, and patted his fat face with his white hands.

Caesar glanced at her and said: "In the zodiac, I have the weakest Caesar. The two sub-seats of the subordinate are not the strongest. The position of the Pisces Palace is still not my turn to play for the subordinate.

"You are the weakest? Huh, isn't that the same guy?" Liona glanced at the woman in white wearing a mask, standing alone by the window and not communicating with anyone.

"You said the Lion Palace?" Caesar said with a smile: "Don't joke. The most direct method she used to ascend the twelfth house is to kill Beverly, the former head of the Lion Palace, and assassinate the Magic Moon. Her Majesty Vashileb, will her strength be the weakest?"

Leona said: "But does it mean that her strength is only a sixth-rank violent warrior? On the same level as your subordinate Tima."

"I don't know this."

"You don't know?" Lionna said: "Almost all the people in the organization deal with you, will you not know?"

Caesar said: "Since she joined the organization, no one has seen her true face, don't say I don't know, I am afraid that the Four Thrones may not necessarily understand her, maybe only the Lord of the Gods knows her identity. However, hide like her Identity must be a very well-known person in the world."

Leona smiled: "Who will be known as the world's first alchemist? In the twelfth house, only you are appointed by the Lord of the Gods. At each meeting, any of us may be replaced, only you will not."

Caesar laughed and laughed happily: "So I am not interested in the power struggle here, nor do I want to get involved."

At this moment, the non-stop talking room suddenly became quiet.

Leona, who was chatting with Caesar, felt something wrong and looked at the door of the lounge. Not only her, everyone in the lounge looked at the door, and even the two guys who were playing Tarot cards for divination stopped.

A man in his twenties with white hair and blood-red eyes stood in the middle of the door, and beside him stood an eighteen or nine-year-old girl. The two men had different scabbards, but they were equally slender. The men took the knife in their left hands casually, but the women held the knife in their arms.

"God...the four kings of the gods..." Everyone looked nervously at the man, wondering why the king of the airspace, one of the four thrones, would come to the lounge where the members below the twelfth house stayed.

The man didn't care about others looking at him, and the woman next to him walked into the lounge of the zodiac.

Caesar whispered suddenly: "Look at the Stacy brothers with two wombs."

Stacy Apollo: The first head of the double uterus.

Stacy Rehoge: The second head of the double uterus.

Leona looked over and saw that although the two Stacey brothers were also looking at the King of Airspace, their eyes were full of hostility.

Caesar whispered: "It is only a few years since the current King of Airspace joined the organization, and he is the youngest of the four thrones under God, only 22 years old. Someone in the imperial twelfth palace has always refused to accept him. The Taisi brothers have been staring at this throne. They are the most disobedient to the current King of Airspace."

"I also know this. They want to take advantage of the current Airspace King's foundation in the organization is still unstable, want to drive him off the throne, but the question is do they have this strength?" Liona asked.

Caesar said: "The strength of the Stacey brothers is very strong in the twelfth house. At the last meeting, they threatened to take back what should belong to them. The speed of the magician's strength has been very fast. Their strength must have improved a lot in the past three years. If this organization meeting is not done well, there may be a battle for the throne."

No one beside the King of the Airspace walked past everyone, and came to the refrigerator where the drinking water was placed in the lounge. It turned out that he came in to drink water.

The lounge was so quiet that everyone's breathing could be heard, waiting for him to finish drinking water and leave here quickly, because they all felt that the atmosphere in this room was too bad.

King Kongyu finished the water in the glass vial in one gulp, and left the empty bottle aside, and left. When he could go back, Rehoge among the Stacey brothers suddenly stood up and walked toward the King of Airspace.

These connected lounges are large. Although there are sofas and glass tables in the middle, it is not a problem to pass three people side by side, but they are both in the middle of the aisle, and no one wants to let go.

Everyone's nerves suddenly tensed: "What does he want to do?" From Rehogg's eyes, he could see that he had deliberately stepped forward to find trouble.

Rehogg's twin brother Apollo sat motionless on the sofa, but his eyes kept looking at the King of the Space, and he didn't mean to stop his brother.

Seeing Rehogg getting closer and closer, the two sides were less than a few steps away.

Suddenly, the hand of the woman next to the King of Airspace moved, ‘Sang’..., the blade was out of the sheath, and the blade pointed to less than a centimeter in front of Rehog’s throat in the blink of an eye. This knife was too fast. It was so fast that some people didn't see how she made the move, and the knife was in a deadly position.

"Holy spirit knife." Leona said to Caesar: "You forged this knife for her."

Caesar sighed: "It took me three drops of God's Tears." Then he ate a lot of sugar.

The blade surface is smooth and shiny like a silver mirror, and the blade glows with a faint blue halo. Even without looking, close your eyes, with this unique breath, you can feel the existence of this knife.

"Three meters." The female next to the King of Airspace said a blank expression.

Rehoge smiled: "Well, what if I don't give up?"

The woman's hand moved again, and the blade ran across Rehog's neck very quickly. Rehoge turned into a meandering blue lightning, and in a blink of an eye moved from the front of the blade to the side. He appeared in shape, and a strong current gathered in his right hand and pressed toward the airspace king beside him.

Everyone in the lounge was startled: "He really did."

The expression of the woman changed, the blade was cut back, the strength of the blade and the lightning struck together, and the lightning attack of Rehog was dissipated, and a magic summoning array appeared behind her.

The light of the magic circle was great, and along with the sound of the dragon, a verdant green dragon came out.

Everyone was frightened and fled from this lounge.

At this moment, the unmoved King of the Airspace jumped over the summoning array, one hand pressed the dragon head that was about to fly out, and pressed back the called Bilong again.

"Red Lotus." The King of Airspace landed on the ground and shouted softly.

"Master, it is Honglian's responsibility to protect you. He started to do it to you." Honglian said.

Airspace King was not angry at this matter at all, just said lightly: "Let's go."

"Yes, master." Guren withdrew the knife, but Rehogg was still in the middle of the aisle and refused to give way.

The king outside the airspace glanced at Rehog, turned his head, and suddenly kicked it out. The speed was extremely fast, hitting Rehog's abdomen.

The powerful force caused Rehogg to fly out like a stringed arrow, crashing the walls behind him, and the whole person flew out of the building and rammed into another building across the street. That impact force kept him flying over seven or eight streets before stopping.

Rehoge is the seventh-order demon of the Thunder system. It is impossible for a direct attack to hit his body, let alone kick him so far away with one foot, everyone is too frightened to even cry Loudly.

The King of Airspace did not look at the place where Rehoge crashed out, and took his female slave, Red Lotus, and left the lounge of the Imperial Palace.

"I really deserve to have the blood of the Christine family, and I have such a strong strength in my twenties." Liona looked at the back of the King of Airspace, and her eyes were full of admiration.

The King of Airspace had just left, and Rehoge turned back into electricity. Judging by his calm expression, it was clear that the foot just did not hurt him.

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