Elden Gulong in American comics

Nights in the Junction were, for the most part, as bad as his days.

Due to the influence of the golden tree, the night sky at the junction is also bright. A full moon hangs brightly in the sky, reflecting the light of the golden tree or the sun.

The stars in the sky are like some kind of weird texture that look the same no matter which direction you look at it.

This is the junction, a beautiful amber specimen, in which the fate of people has long been stagnant, and even the demigods are bound here, and cannot be detached.

Locke was lying on the ground, with a bonfire next to him dimly illuminating his stomach. It was only at this moment that Locke realized how rebellious he had done. He traveled through this stagnant starry sky and brought out a demigod. borderline.

This means that he even has the ability to bring demigods to the side of the Supreme Will, threatening the safety of the God-God.

The last civilization that did this, the entire city is now buried underground, smashed in by a meteor dropped by the Supreme Will.

Thinking about it this way, Locke was not killed by a golden meteor, perhaps it was really thanks to Mikaela.

"So that's why you must make me king, just because I can cross?" Locke underestimated in a low voice, Mikaela didn't speak, the surrounding was very quiet, and occasionally cheers from the military camp outside the city could be heard.

kara... kara...

The sound of footsteps came from the darkness, and Marlenia, the Valkyrie, stepped out of it, looked at Locke who was lying there, and was slightly taken aback: "Where is brother?"

"He's right here, just in a mist state." Locke pointed to his stomach, from which Mikaela got out and stood in front of the Valkyrie.

The Valkyrie glanced at Locke, her eyes full of disgust, probably because she felt that the other party was in the way, Locke flapped his wings, flew up from the ground, and handed over the time to the two.

Locke looked at the city of Stonewell below. This city is closer to a fortress than a complex of buildings, most of which are towers used for garrisoning, and there is almost nothing interesting.

At this moment, in the hall of Stonewell City, little Gregory knelt down on the ground, panting heavily, and behind him, there were already two more arms from whoever they came from.

He is "attaching limbs", which is the power of the big rune he possesses. The big rune in Gregor's hand is the center piece of the ring, and it has the power to integrate all powers.

Borrowing this big rune, Xiaoge can connect other people's limbs to himself and gain other people's power.

The original owners of this big rune were other demigods of the Golden Clan. They used the power of grafting to strengthen the Golden Clan with divine blood, turning them from a group of dudes in the royal city into powerful warriors.

It's a pity that the combat power obtained by looting like this can't compare with the real power. At this moment, the Golden Clan has been driven out of the royal city and came to the city of Stonewell in the south.

Grek, on the other hand, became the owner of the Great Rune at this time.

"It's still too weak, such mortal limbs need more." Xiao Ge's face sunken, although the Valkyrie let him go, but the humiliation was still deeply imprinted in his mind, making him sleep at night. Can't sleep.

"It's useless to connect more limbs like this." A lazy figure came from the side, and Greg turned his head and saw a human with obvious dragon features.

Xiaoge looked at the person in front of him, blinked, and said slowly: "You are, that ancient dragon?"

"You should respect me more, Gu Long and your Golden Clan are allies." Locke stepped out from the darkness, easily squeezed Greco's fist, and threw his body aside.

Greg opened his mouth, and he really couldn't refute what Locke said. At this time, there was still an ancient dragon helping the defenders there near the royal city Rodel. Finally, he stood up from the ground, dragged the limbs connected to his back, and walked towards the Locke made a salute:

"Golden King Greg, I salute you."

"It's pretty much the same, but I'm not here to look for you. I'm here to look for the Blessing King." Locke said to Greco, the other party's face twisted, and he heard the name again. By.

Blessing King, it is said that the other party is also from the golden family, but Greg has never met him. When the nobles were obsessed with the power gained by grafting limbs, Blessing King stood up and saved the demoralized royal city and blocked the attack of the coalition forces.

Swish!

Along with Locke's words, a dagger condensed with golden light shot out from the darkness. Locke held the dagger in his hand and looked at the place where it shot out.

At this moment, behind Gregor's throne, a tall and thin figure stepped out. It was a child of Omen, unlike the dark Munger, this Omen had white hair, and the horns on his face were as dry as his skin. gray.

"You are here, King of Blessing." Locke nodded at the omen, but Greg's eyes widened, pointing at the omen and shouting: "Isn't he an omen, why..."

Snapped.

Locke slapped the fussy Xiao Ge angrily, and shouted to him, "Sit down, this is your uncle."

"He is not the King of Blessing, he is the emissary of the King of Blessing, Margit, the evil omen demon." Greg retorted unconvincedly. He knew the evil omen in front of him, and he was the one who protected them from the royal city. A mighty warrior of the Omens.

"Yeah, who would have thought that the last king of the Golden Tree Dynasty is actually a bad omen of not being blessed." Locke spit out a mouthful of flames, forming a bonfire on the ground, sitting on the ground, and said to the bad omen:

"Sit down and bless the king, Montgothet."

Wearing a tattered robe and holding a crutch in his hand, Mengget supported his body like a mummy. He glanced at Locke, and finally sat down in front of the fire.

"When will you find me, the ancient dragon of the end, Roxanks?"

Locke pulled out a trident like a conjuring, with a bloody light shining on it: "I killed your brother, but I brought back his last words."

Blessing King took the trident wrapped in bloody light, closed his eyes, and distorted his already sad face: "What did he say?"

"He died gloriously like a soldier. Before he died, he shouted, Mikaela, why did you leave me?" Locke had a smile on his face, but his body tensed up. But I don't know if the ominous omen in front of him will make a sudden attack. According to the information he has read, this man's combat power is on par with Broken Star General Lataen.

Unexpectedly, the other party just took a deep breath, and said in a relieved tone: "Is that so, maybe it's also good."

Locke sighed, looked at Xiao Ge beside him with a dazed face, and then turned back to look at Mengget who had devoted himself to the Golden Tree, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's not the same fate as the same person."

"What do you want to say, are you also a careerist who covets the throne?" Mengget's nerves suddenly became tense, Locke smiled, and said in a low voice: "I have no interest in that chair, I just want to stop this chair temporarily." It's just a war."

"Continuing the covenant between the ancient dragon and the golden clan, how about a temporary truce?"