The Creator God Was Enslaved by Her Yandere Sister

Age: hundreds of years old

Race: Dragon

Level: lv562

HP: 56200/56200

Mana: 52300/52300

Physical Attack: 5900

Equipment: Normal long sword (10% attack power)

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Armor: Dragon Armor (Melee ATK 30% DEF 190%)

One level is 410 level three, and the other level is 560 level two, which is much higher than the level of ordinary yellow-level adventurers who only have about 250.

In addition, Long El's jet-black magic sword was also damaged.

She only left the dark magic sword and the illusion magic sword, which means that her current weapon can only use the ordinary long sword?

It's just that Milna feels that Long El is very powerful even with a normal long sword.

When the guards opened the letter and checked that the seal was the Adventurer's Guild, he quickly returned the letter to Long El and bowed to her to apologize.

"I'm very sorry, it turns out that you are yellow-level adventurers on a mission. I'll immediately let you open the door and let you in...

The knight in armor said so, and at the same time he began to ask his subordinates to open the city gate and let Mirna and the others in.

It's just that Long El also waved her hand like this and replied to the guard.

"It's okay, you are just doing your duty well. You should be the one who Gai admires. If you weren't here to guard, the adventurers who strayed into the outer area might have died without a place to be buried.

"Thank you for your compliment, you are really a good person. Please go over with your friends first...

When he said this, he slowly stretched out his hand and invited Long El and the others into the interior of the barrier.

After Mierna passed the city gate, she looked in the direction of her return.

"These people are surprisingly loyal.

"Isn't this a matter of course? There are many adventurers' lives on their shoulders.

"Then let's hurry up and finish our business.

After Mierna went outside, Mierna continued to walk along the long path.

It's just that Long El's footsteps are still standing still, and Mingminym and Rose have all come with Mirna.

Seeing this, Mierna looked in the direction of Long El.

"Long Aier? What's wrong, has something happened?"

"The ominous breath over there, don't hide, show up quickly. Otherwise, don't blame the king's dragon breath for not being merciful.

Long Aier suddenly closed her eyes and shouted in the direction to Milna's right.

On the right was a bottomless jungle, and with Mierna's eyes, she couldn't see exactly what was lurking in it.

Could it be that Long El actually detected the aura of those things in advance? "

There was only the rustling sound of the wind blowing the leaves around, and Mierna also felt that something was wrong.

So, she directly activated the appraisal skill, and the range of appraisal was extremely broad. As long as it was within the reach of her sight, there was a cover on the way.

In an instant, Mierna, she could see through the level of the guys next to her. Basically, those below level [-] were all miscellaneous fish.

Long El, when Mierna didn't respond, she just stretched out her right hand, a huge red magic circle unfolded directly in front of Mierna, and the flames shot out like a wave.

The huge magic circle turned all the places it could cover into ashes, and almost all the places where green leaves could still be seen had turned into gray-black scorched earth.

...One. Wait, what if they were Kirsten and the others? "

"No, this king only

They will attack this king or the guys who are hostile to you. If they are Kirsten, they will not be hostile to you, and the hostility of the group of guys just now is obviously towards you.

Long Aier analyzed it seriously, but Mierna felt that her analysis was quite reasonable.

Moreover, Kirst and the others are not so low-level.

It's not clear if Mierna is upgraded or not, but no matter what you do, it won't be relegated, right?

All in all, now Mirna can only pray that they are not Kirst.

"Really? Kirst, those guys with you in the Duchy of Martha."

At this moment, a familiar face appeared in front of Milna's eyes.

A pale face, a big red nose, and a striped Christmas hat.There is still a scratch on the corner of his eye, and the more important thing is that he has been wearing that smiling mask.

Milna's face became solemn, because the clown in front of her was not a clown she was unfamiliar with, but on the contrary, Milna had the impression that it was the third prince of the blood race, Albert Alibet.

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