The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

The sky was shrouded in gray dark clouds, lifeless, without a breath of wind, and it was so stuffy that people couldn't breathe. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced down like a sharp sword, and the penetrating white light suddenly illuminated the sky.

Wei Ya glared at the guards around him angrily, and the strong magic energy around him collided with the layer of the barrier, wiping out sharp and dazzling lightning, "Camilo! We are sincerely here to negotiate with you, is this how you are diplomatic! "

Camelot leaned on the throne in a more comfortable position, "Oh... Diplomacy?"

"That's right, Your Majesty the Demon King of the North." Yimil bowed politely, trying to ease the stalemate, "You also know that the Dragon Clan invaded the territory of the Demon Realm by all means in order to find a dragon baby girl. The King of the South Both the capital and Kaila city have been damaged to a certain extent, and such brutal acts have also spread to the northern border, I think our enemies should be the same—the dragon clan."

Camelot narrowed his eyes slightly: "So?"

Yimil noticed the murderous coldness in Camillo's eyes, and quickly changed his words: "I just refer to those villains who invaded the Demon Realm, of course not including you. We sincerely want to form an alliance with you, and hope that the North and South Demon Realms will We can work together to destroy this group of invaders."

The dark clouds outside the window pressed down heavily, and the throne was also shrouded in darkness. Camillo closed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking silently. Half of his face was shrouded in shadow. After a while, he said faintly: :

"I reject."

In the dark, Wei Ya suddenly clenched the hilt of his sword, faint veins appeared on the back of his hand: "Camilo! Don't be ashamed!"

Camilo put one hand on his forehead, his shoulders shook, and his suffocated laughter gradually increased: "Hehehehe... Wei Ya, did I leave you with a wrong impression?"

"Is the enemy of the enemy a friend? Don't think too much, the Demon World War is just a temporary truce. Do you really think I will be the kind of saint character who shakes hands and makes peace?"

Yimil's body glowed with pure white light, and he shouted sharply, "Are you trying to tear up the treaty?"

Lilith was frightened by this yell, and a look of fear appeared on her usually calm face. She shrank her body and hid behind Yimeler.

Camillo lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at the three people sitting down. He bent his eyebrows peacefully, and said in an extremely chilling tone: "That's right, the people of the Demon Realm are tired of war, how about Execute you on the spot, kill the false king, and let the demon world be completely unified."

Wei Ya's expression changed drastically in an instant, that overly beautiful face was bleak, he took a step backwards, and subconsciously grabbed the hem of Yimil's clothes.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning violently came down from the sky, and a thunderbolt exploded in the air above, shaking people's ears numb, frightening the birds, and even shaking the marble under their feet.

And the heavy thunder was faintly mixed with a deep, long and majestic roar. Camillo's face was solemn, and he turned around and walked to the window. The dense black clouds were reflected in his slightly narrowed pupils. In the middle of the night, there was a sharp luster in the dark eyes.

"Dragon, here we come."

Camillo turned around and walked down the throne quickly, ordering sharply: "Notify Adjutant Jeremy immediately to set up an air defense tower, and let Kylia immediately lead the three armies to gather for battle, order someone to blow the horn of Longhu, and... ..."

At this time, a voice behind him suddenly said, "Has His Majesty the Demon King forgotten something?"

Camillo looked back and saw that guy Yimil again, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked impatiently, "What?"

Seeing that he was finally willing to listen, Yimil showed a kind smile on his face again, pointed to the barrier next to him and said, "We are also considered to be fighting power, shouldn't we be let go at this time?"

"...that makes sense," Camillo raised the corners of his lips, but the arc of that smile was completely devoid of sincerity, "Commander of the City Guard."

"exist!"

"Your subordinates are stationed in Donor's palace to protect the safety of the princess, and strictly guard these hostages. If anyone resists the escapees, he will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!" The veteran in iron armor slammed his sword and pointed it at the hostages in the barrier.

Yimil was furious and startled. He didn't expect this to happen. He turned to Amedeo and said, "Devil God! You know the strength of that guy Roger best, and you are also crazy with that guy Camillo." Is it true, do you really want one side to fight against the Dragon Clan alone?"

"Otherwise?" Camillo narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Otherwise, would I be so stupid as to challenge you two groups? Amedeo, let's go."

Seeing that they had all left, Fiona, who was standing dumbfounded by the throne, panicked. She looked outside the palace gate, and then at the light god's crown inside the enchantment. She simply didn't know what to do, " Aiya!" She stomped her feet irritably, and had no choice but to chase after Camelot to support.

The troops of the dragon clan had already approached the sky above Iris, and the black shadows of several giant dragons broke through the dark clouds. Their huge dragon wings, like bat wings, crossed the sky.

A blue thunder dragon flew above the group of dragons. Its scales were dark blue, and it was covered with dazzling electric sparks. The gray veil of the sky cracked slowly, and lightning flashed suddenly. The thunder dragon spread its wings and slanted Rushing over, a bolt of lightning strikes directly on it, booming, the light of the dragon's body is instantly dazzling!

When the thunder and lightning receded, the lightning on Thunder Dragon's body became more intense. It swung its tail, as if it still hadn't finished the thunder just now. If it hadn't been urged by the dragon trainer, it would not be willing to fly to the low sky. The electric sparks released a strong current without mercy, and smashed down to the low-altitude Wangdu Square.

Rumbling, rumbling, the bricks and rocks on the ground exploded one after another, deep cracks suddenly appeared on the Wangdu Square, the trees, flowers and plants were scorched black, gravel and smoke rolled majesticly, rushing towards the sides like mountains and seas.

The billowing smoke receded, and the original golden Arc de Triomphe stood intact, and even shone with light. Amewaio had already taken off his cumbersome robes, and was standing straight at the Arc de Triomphe On top of that, those rays of light also came from him.

On the other side, the temple was also intact. Camillo yawned and walked out of the temple slowly. There was a loud sound of horseshoes in the distance. The army came from the gate of the city, led by Jeremy.

"King!" He got off his horse and knelt down to salute Camillo. "The subordinates are late, and the archers are ready now!"

Camilo hummed lightly, and looked up at the dragons in the air: "One, two... ten fully advanced Jackie Chans, there are quite a few people here, hum~ this is interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fast silver dragon swooped down in the group of dragons. It was so fast that it turned into an afterimage in everyone's eyes. There were four or five whirlwinds, and the swift whirlwind roared crazily, the trees were uprooted, and the roof of the carport was all blown away, just like a few drill bits poked on the ground, rumbling to make the whole land whole. Block overturned.

"Roar!" Another clear roar came.

Everyone saw a bright purple-pink shadow passing by, and the fairy dragon had already rushed towards Kuailong, biting its neck hard, Kuailong's wings trembled, and it raised its head and let out a sharp neigh, struggling to twist its body .

Jeremy immediately reacted: "Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow!"

The archers in Wangdu are not those wild men in Shacheng. They all use enchanted bows and arrows or magic elemental arrows, with a piercing magical luster, which can go straight through iron armor. The rain of arrows swishes straight into the sky, rushing towards the silver dragon body .

Zero and the fast dragon were still struggling. Both were agile dragons, biting each other and rolling in the air, and others had no time to distinguish their positions.

Seeing that the rain of arrows was about to fall on the purple scales, Ling grabbed the fast dragon and swung it violently, using the opponent as a shield.

The sharp arrow pierced the dragon's scales and penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood. Kuailong raised his head and let out a long cry, then flapped the dragon's wings weakly, and his huge body fell straight down.

In mid-air, black flames suddenly billowed, and dozens of magicians who used dark magic gathered here. Under the positive influence of the demon god and the dark god, their magic strength almost doubled, and the dragon body had not yet fallen to the ground. , was burned by the black flames, turned into powder and scattered in the wind.

The dragons in the sky seemed to be enraged by this scene. The brontosaurus circled and danced in the air, and the flashes of lightning illuminated the sky. The rumbling thunder and the angry roar of the dragons mixed together, shaking the earth.

The coming storm finally came, and the downpour was accompanied by the cold wind. The raindrops mixed with the smoke and dust of the war, the sand flew and the water splashed, and it hurt people's skin.

The residents of Aerys hid in their houses one after another, desperately closing the doors and windows. A half-demon boy was watching the army on the street curiously from the window. After a while, he was dragged back by his mother, "Don't look, It's dangerous outside!"

"Mom... will the demons lose?"

"Shut up," the mother thumped the child, "My king will not be defeated!"