I heard that I always attack and want to destroy the world [Transmigration Book]

After several dragons went to their respective positions according to Kahn's instructions, Arnold also took the wood elves to the high sky not far from Sars.

This angle just happened to be able to look at Thrall and the red dragon diagonally below them, so Kahn managed to see the current situation of his black dragon clearly at the first time——

If the opponent only has the red dragon, Kahn can be sure that Thars will definitely have the upper hand, and it won't take long for him to end the battle and return in triumph.

But the problem is that there is no if.

So looking at the number one magician in Ramles who sneaked up on the Red Dragon's back from time to time, Kahn felt that he really had a headache.

"Are we going to help Thals?" Arnold waved his wings and circled in place, his head down with Kahn, staring at the battle situation in the distance.

Kahn frowned.

If he didn't go to help, he could say with no exaggeration that his little black dragon would be attacked and killed by Falla in at most half an hour.But to help...

That is to turn the death of one person into a death together, and by the way, the time of death is brought forward a little bit.

There is really no chance of winning.

Scratching the back of his head a little irritably, Kahn stared at the two dragons fighting together for a while.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and he said to Sals from the bottom of his heart: "No matter what happens in a while, you concentrate on attacking your opponent. Even if you can't knock down Falla, at least let that dragon be severely injured. May I?"

There was no immediate response from Thrall.After a pause for a second, he replied angrily, "Don't risk yourself!"

"How could I do something that hurt me?" Kahn said with a smile, "I still remember that your dragon ball is in my stomach, even if I want you to live, I will not die."

When these words came out, Thralls also calmed down a lot.

Replied "Got it" to Kahn from the bottom of his heart, and he devoted himself to the battle again.

Kahn didn't delay any further. He reached out and patted Arnold's back. He said, "Take me a little closer, and then keep it at this height. Once they dare to approach, you run away immediately, don't worry about anything else." .”

A Nuo didn't answer but asked instead: "What about you?"

Kahn smiled: "Of course I'm always on your back. So you have to run faster and don't get caught. Are you confident?"

Arnold nodded: "Of course."

After the words fell, it followed what Kahn said, and slowly flew towards the two dragons fighting over there.It wasn't until the wood elf raised his hand to pat him on the back that he stopped moving forward and flew up on the spot.

Kahn lowered his head and used the last magic to draw a magic circle on his hand.

Then, under Arnold's somewhat puzzled eyes, he put his hands in the shape of a trumpet by his mouth.He took a deep breath, sank his dantian, and shouted towards the other side: "Farla, you coward, if you have the ability to bully my dragon, come to me if you have the ability!"

The sound was too loud under the blessing of the magic circle, even Farla, who was able to do a job with ease, unconsciously raised his head to look at the source of the sound amidst the roar.

Then he was burned by the obedient Thrall without any pause.

Farla: "..."

He glared at Kahn viciously. He was about to resume fighting when the wood elf continued to roar: "Farla, you have planned to make such a big fuss for so long, don't you want to talk about your feelings? Why did you mess with these dragons? Where did you get it? Don't you hold back if you don't tell me?"

Kahn finished asking in one breath.

What responded to him was a magical black mist that suddenly rushed over there.

Farla followed behind with gritted teeth, and he said coldly, "What's none of your business?"

"It's none of my business, I just want to chat with you."

Kahn dodged the attack under Arnold's dodge. Seeing that Thals over there had a little advantage when Farla ran away twice, he continued to laugh and said: "Hey, Farah Erla, when we met in Arui, from what you said, you seemed to admire Thralls a lot. But now he is my contracted dragon, you..."

There is no need for him to continue talking about the following words.

Sure enough, as imagined, the red dragon that was fighting with Thralls turned around in an instant and swooped towards Arnold.

It's just that it is fast, and the ice dragon that has been prepared is even faster.

Coupled with the efforts of Sals next to him to stop him, the Red Dragon insisted on following a few times before being stuck in place again.

"Lord Sars is the symbol of God, it is the most noble existence, how can it be compared to you, a successfully trained black dragon!" Falla was furious, and she didn't even go to sneak attack, and stood directly On the back of the dragon, he shouted at the wood elf who had tarnished his belief: "You are insulting my god once, and I will send you to hell before the six clans!"

"Hey, I'm so scared." Kahn clicked his tongue twice: "What enmity do the six clans have with you, and you want to send the whole world to hell?"

Farla sneered and didn't answer at all.Those wide eyes narrowed sharply.Pushing upwards with one hand, in the next second, a burst of black air rushed straight towards Kahn.

This attack was much stronger than last time, but before Anuo had a chance to hide, there was another chant from behind him.

With the splash of silver light, a huge barrier appeared in front of Kahn out of thin air, directly separating the black air, and with his strength, Farla's attack was bounced back quite a bit.

Kahn turned his head.

Benson had already left the battlefield in the city at some point, and on his back, Deman raised his right hand, continuously releasing defensive spells.

"You can't let you take all the limelight." Deman said: "This guy consumes too much magic, and this time he is finally on par with me."

Kahn smiled apologetically: "But this time I can't help you, making you better than him."

"It doesn't matter." Deman shook his head: "You just need to be optimistic about your dragon, although I also believe that Thrall is always omnipotent."

After finishing speaking, he raised his chin towards the distant battlefield.

Because of the arrival of reinforcements and Kahn's stimulation, Farla was obviously in a mess compared to his calmness before.

Not to mention going to attack Thralls again, this time, even Thralls' attack on the red dragon, he couldn't use magic to stop him at all——

After all, when he moves, Deman will follow.

And the attack power of the number one magician in the north has never been the type to scratch an itch.

The battle situation was reversed in an instant.

Seeing that Falla and the Red Dragon over there were getting more and more unable to hold on together, Kahn, who had nothing to do here, patted Arnold on the head and asked in a low voice: "What is Thrall's ability? What is it? Why haven't I heard him mention it?"

"Even if he doesn't mention it, you should understand it from his address."

Before Arnold could respond, Benson on the side took a step forward and said contemptuously: "Thals' strongest power will never be those cute little flames, he is a dragon that can devour everything, everything, do you understand?"

Kahn blinked.

Sals seems to have told him this too.

But the description of "everything" is too general, and Thrall can't be allowed to swallow the world to prove whether he is the God of Devourer, right?

Thinking in his heart, Kahn hooked the corners of his mouth when he was amused by himself.

Farla was finally too seriously injured by Deman and Benson's joint attack to be unable to fight back.

The red dragon flapped its wings precariously in mid-air, while Falla was lying halfway behind her, no longer as calm as before.

Sars continued to attack the enemy with the flames of the dragon's breath. Seeing that the red dragon was about to lose its breath and fall, Falla burst out with a piercing scream——

"Master Wilder has abandoned Ramles, this world abandoned by gods does not need to exist at all! If I am not qualified to appreciate the dawn of the new world, I am willing to be the key to the new world, using my source of magic , to completely wipe out this world!"

After he finished speaking, the originally windless sky suddenly burst into gusts of wind, and along with the weeping sound of the wind, thunder and lightning also lit up in the sky.

"He wants to destroy the source of magic himself!" Deman's voice was trembling, and while attacking Farla more violently, he said to Kahn, who still didn't understand the situation: "His source of magic will kill All of us! Find a way to stop him!"

However, having said that, the opponent's self-destruction speed is still one step faster than Deman's attack after all.

Seeing a silver light with huge energy lit up in front of him, Deman also stopped his movements in despair.

World destruction.

These four words slammed into his heart, and before he could feel sadness and remorse, he saw the white light disappear abruptly and quickly as if he had appeared.

At the same time, a clear belch came along.

Deman: "..."

Teammates are existences beyond the world level, this feels really... tsk.

—

On the third day after the end of the Royal City War.

In the southernmost city of Goldsmiths, Kahn sat on the beach in shorts, rubbed slowly with one hand on the muscular abdominal muscles of the man beside him, and sighed: "You haven't eaten for three days Already, the energy hasn't been digested yet?"

Sars was enjoying his lover's massage, shaking his head helplessly: "That's all the magic of the number one magician in Ramles, plus the magic of an ancient dragon, how can it be so easy to digest."

What he said was not unreasonable. Kahn nodded and changed the subject: "Actually, looking at it this way, Farla is a pervert who wants to destroy the world. Maybe he has a lot in common with you before."

"I have something in common with the current me."

Sars muttered in a low voice.

In the next second, the Wood Elf's interrogating eyes met him.He hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I mean, he said so many things. There is one sentence that I don't agree with."

Kahn raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Sars smiled: "He said that Wilder abandoned this world. But Wilder didn't leave at all, he has always been guarding here."

Kahn listened and hooked the corners of his mouth together with him.

Leaning over to press a kiss on Sals's lips, he said softly, "But starting today, Wilder is no longer anyone's god."

"He belongs to you only, forever."

The author has something to say: ——end——

No extras this time, that's the end of it.

This book was written very quickly, and it took only two months in total.

Thank you all for your two months of company, and thank you all for your comments and mines.It is because of your support that I persevere every time I try to break the update.

Western Fantasy is a theme that I have always wanted to try. Now that I have finished writing, I feel that I have fulfilled one of my wishes.

That's it, see you in Xinkeng!One for one!Love you OvO