Capture the Villainous Demon King [Quick Transmigration]

Chen Xi really wanted to save her companion, so she asked for a sky-high price.

But unexpectedly, Mandela was richer and richer than him, and his momentum was immediately suppressed.He didn't know if Mandela was telling the truth, but the other party's refusal to let him go was a certainty.

Could it be that Tianhuan really offended this giant dragon?

He was even more anxious in his heart, but his face was very calm: "Since your Excellency doesn't want to see us, then we won't bother you!"

Chen Xi didn't dare to say harsh words, threatening an arrogant dragon with words, provoking him to lose his mind, is the most stupid thing.When the reinforcements from the Holy See of Light arrive, it will not be too late to make a long-term plan.

Chen Xi walked quickly, but Princess Medea was in a daze.

Stepping out of Mandela's castle and being blown by the fierce mountain wind, it's like waking up from a long and illusory dream, with an unprecedented clarity of mind.

Waking up she shuddered.

Everyone in the whole continent knows that she married a giant dragon, and the Kingdom of Paxien gained the protection of the dragon.

But now, the green dragon Mandela just accepted her offering and expelled her.

The Dragon Covenant was unsuccessful!

If other more powerful countries know about it, they may launch a war of aggression against Paxion.

Can she just go back to Paxien like this?

She has not fulfilled the responsibility of a princess, what will the people think of her!

The giant dragon is cruel and tyrannical, and has a very bad reputation in the public opinion of human society, but it has overwhelming combat effectiveness. On the one hand, human beings are afraid of it, and on the other hand, they are greedy to use it.

How did the giant dragon accumulate its huge wealth?

Most of them are enshrined actively by various countries in order to seek asylum.

Or when the two countries are at war, begging the dragon to help defeat the enemy.

If she succeeded in slaying the dragon, she would be able to bring back the huge wealth of the dragon and shock the mainland with the reputation of being a dragon slayer. It would be logical to defeat the other heirs to the throne and ascend to the throne of the Paxien Kingdom.

But now, she has done nothing!

She can't just go back to Pashion, Medea's eyes flashed determination!

"Your Excellency Chenxi, what are your plans for the future?"

Chen Xi glanced at her: "First escort Her Royal Highness back to Passion, this matter must have a beginning and an end."

Medea: "And then? Wait for the arrival of the Knights of the Temple of Light to rescue Your Excellency Tianhuan?"

Chen Xi: "That's the only way. I am no match for the Green Dragon."

Medea's face was determined: "Please let me help you. Your Excellency Tianhuan was imprisoned by the dragon because of me. I can't just stand by and watch."

Chen Xi admires the princess's language skills deeply. In the past, they assisted her in slaying dragons, but now she assisted them in slaying dragons.

This is a great hatred for the green dragon Mandala!

In the end, it's all about greed.

Chen Xi is not stupid, confronting the dragon head-on is the most stupid act, he asked to dispatch the Knights of Light mainly to deter the dragon.

Dragons are highly intelligent creatures. As long as they don't provoke him and plead with humility, they can turn major issues into minor ones, and save Tianhuan without a single soldier.

Thinking about it, the Green Dragon would not be willing to offend the Temple of Light.

Mandela, who was being discussed by them, did not know that this group of people had not given up on murdering themselves.

Of course, even if you know, it doesn't matter.

Humans who want to slay dragons, there are not many more of them, and there are many less of them.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

With the suspicion and fickleness of human beings, it is impossible to reach a real covenant with alien races, and it is all driven by interests.

Therefore, Tianhuan's closeness to him is especially inconceivable.

He walked along the winding dome passage, step by step towards the bedroom, sniffed the smell in the air halfway, and turned to the top of the castle.

This castle built on the mountain and standing on the cliff has only a wide open space at the top.

Sometimes in the warm spring, Mandela lay there lazily basking in the sun.Tianhuan, on the other hand, used it as a martial arts arena.

This man is very martial and warlike in his bones.

As soon as he stepped up the steps, he saw a person shrouded in holy light not far away, bursting out with powerful sword energy, splitting a five- to six-meter-high boulder in half.

The smooth cutting surface and the relaxed posture show that the opponent has not used all his strength.

This person deserves to be the most powerful man in the world.

If the opponent is him, even the giant dragon has to be careful.

An unspeakable excitement flashed in Mandela's heart when he thought of such a dangerous human lying on his bed every day with him.

He licked the corner of his lips, this is his man!

When Tianhuan saw him, he withdrew his sword: "Are they gone?"

"Well, you really don't see them?" Mandela took the sword from his hand and found the concave and convex gaps on it.

This sword is too ordinary, it cannot withstand Tianhuan's strong internal force.

"What's so good? I won't go back anyway!" After so many lives, the aspect of human nature gradually fades away.

Interactions with humans have also gradually become indifferent.Except for his daughter-in-law, it is difficult to have strong feelings for others.

He wasn't numb or in pain, but his mood was more detached and he went his own way.

He spends more time pursuing martial arts, or other relatively eternal careers.

He is very happy that Mandela is a dragon, which means they have a long and peaceful life.

With the blessing of the Holy Light, his lifespan will also far exceed that of ordinary humans.Wait for the next reincarnation, at least a thousand years later.

"Do you want to fight me?"

Mandela threw the waste sword on the ground, hooked his fingers at him, and winked at him.

Tianhuan raised his eyebrows and picked up the sword again: "You are serious, don't cry."

"This sword is useless, why not go to my treasure house and pick another one."

"No need, this sword is just right, you can hold back the strength, really don't need me to release water?"

He went berserk, fearing that he would really hurt Mandela.

Tianhuan was also excited, it was rare for his daughter-in-law to have a force value comparable to his in this life.

He has always been very interested in a decisive battle with the strong.

Mandela covered her mouth and smiled: "Shouldn't I say that?"

There has never been a human being in this world who can defeat the Dragon Clan by himself.

He could feel the coercion gradually rising from this human being after hearing the challenge.

This is the complete opposite of the indecisive weakness when they met for the first time, a surging fighting spirit.

It seems that I really underestimated this man.

Maybe it will really fail...

If defeated, how would this man treat him?Grind his skin, cram his tendons, chew his flesh, devour his soul?

Mandela trembled from the stimulation of imagination.

He did not return to the dragon form. Although the dragon form is physically more aggressive, its relative flexibility is weakened.

For a powerhouse of Shang Tianhuan's level, any detail could be the key to victory.

To deal with paladins, the legal system is the nemesis.And the green dragon was born to be a high-level wood mage.

In Mandela's wide sleeves, countless vines rushed to the sky like lightning, piercing his body.

One hit hit, but the green dragon was not happy.

Tianhuan's tragic image slowly disappeared, while Mandela's right rear lit up with a cold light.

But the sharp edge of the slanting stab also missed. Mandela's speed was not slower than him, and the figures of the two flickered, completely beyond the level that human naked eyes could catch.

If Chen Xi was here, he would definitely be shocked. He always knew that Tian Huan was stronger than him, but he didn't know that Tian Huan was hiding his true strength.

When Mandela was so excited, he didn't care to keep his hand, and turned into a ten-meter dragon, and the hot dragon's breath sprayed the entire castle platform.

"Hey, do you want us to be homeless?"

Tianhuan threw away the broken sword that had been scrapped long ago, stepped forward to fight with his bare hands, picked up the green dragon's tail and threw it out.

Mandela's huge body fell on the cliff, as if hitting his head, he spun around a few times in a daze and fell down again.

The dragon's body disappeared, leaving only a comatose figure among the rubble.

Tianhuan said inwardly that it was terrible, and without thinking about it, he hurried forward to check his situation.

"How are you?"

He anxiously called Mandela's name, picked him up and ran to the castle.

"Go to the hot spring." Mandela said weakly with her eyes closed.

His clothes had been torn when he transformed, and he was without a piece of his body at this time.But Tianhuan didn't want to take advantage, so he turned around and headed for the hot spring.

He rushed to the hot spring cave as fast as he could and gently put Mandela in.

"how do you feel?"

"I……"

Mandela's voice was very soft, and Tianhuan subconsciously leaned closer to listen.

In the next second, his lips were poked.

Mandela opened her eyes and laughed triumphantly.

Tianhuan: "..."

Oh well.

He stared at the lively Mandela, tore off his clothes, and jumped into the hot spring.

Today, he had to tame the dragon!