Titan and Dragon King

"This is a good choice." Kaslana smiled. "The humans who can put on the armor of the demon are all real knights. Their character is undoubtedly the best choice to be a friend."

"Humility, honor, sacrifice, heroism, compassion, spirit, honesty, and justice! Humans who can fulfill these eight principles are naturally qualified to be my friends." Muria laughed. "But the question now is, How did you find this hunter? "

"Let's go and see where the hunting knight fights first. Can I track him down?"

Cassanna rose to the sky, and flew towards the grey and black smoke column in Variant, with the splendid light from her body behind a gorgeous golden rainbow.

"So ostentatious!" Muria looked unabashedly at Jinlong Yujie who flew over the city of Variant, and then looked down at the city dwellers who noticed Jinlong Yujie and showed awe.

"I'm stupid, too." Muria skimmed the three blackmailers kneeling down on the ground in awe, looking down, and knocked on his head. "This is the human kingdom, I just need to hide myself The blood of the Titans, disguised as a golden dragon with a red root, does not need to be low-key.

It's too low-key. Any messy stuff will be found. It's also very troublesome. "

After this thought turned around, Muria also rose to the sky and quickly caught up with Jinlong Royal Sister Cassanna and walked side by side with her.

As for the secret history of the tribe they just talked about, Muria didn't worry about the three humans underneath hearing and spreading it. He communicated in the Dragon language, which is not a few small hairs mixed in the bottom of the city. The thief can understand.

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"This is the Marquis of Mandoza?" Muria stood above the ruins of a castle that occupied almost one-tenth of Variant, looking at the humanoid monster lying in the ruins. Corpse.

The head, hands, feet, chest and abdomen, as well as wings and tail. When this head is complete, it stands on the ground with a huge humanoid monster with an upright height of more than forty meters, but it is dead now. All the limb parts were chopped down and sprinkled around the ruins of the castle. The death was quite miserable.

"The wreckage of the soul-level monster should be him." The golden dragon sister Caslana standing next to Muria looked at the corpse below, "According to the description of the Archbishop of the Red Temple, he saw Mando with his own eyes Sar turned into a soul-level monster. "

"Monster?" Muria stretched out his hand and grabbed it downward, and a huge claw with black scales flew up from the ground and levitated in front of him. "This breath is very close to the devil in hell, This marquis, degenerate quite completely, is no longer human, no wonder he will be killed by the demon knight. "

"This is the flame left by the demon knight." Seeing the huge claw that Muria had grabbed enough to hold them both, Jin Longyu's gaze looked at the incision of this claw. A layer of bright red flames was burning.

"I'll try, can I use it to track down the demon knight." Detective King Dragon's sister Caslana caught a ray of flame in her hand and began to use the detection spell to track the position of the flame master.

Looking at the juggling Jinlong Royal Sister, Muria looked at a huge claw that was almost four or five meters long. This claw is quite similar to a human palm, divided into five fingers, but it was covered with black The scales, as well as nails with metallic luster at the fingertips, are like five-handled knives.

"All vitality is annihilated, very overbearing power." Muria carefully sensed the palm in front of her, especially the neat fracture on the wrist, and the flame attached to it.

Gold-level creatures have the ability to regenerate broken limbs, and their physique has reached a very close to perfection, leaving only the last two weaknesses of the heart and brain.

After being promoted to the level of soul and soul, the exuberant vitality and the essence of life that have been further enhanced have further reduced the physical weakness and the heart is no longer its weakness.

The palm in front of me is very interesting. It clearly shows the coercion of the soul level, but there is no vitality that belongs to the soul level, just like a dead thing.

"Oh!" Muria stretched out his hand, shot his fingertips at the claws, hit the black scales on the claws, and made a sound of gold and iron clashes. "This defense is still there, not damaged. . "

"Whew!" At this moment, Golden Dragon Queen Sister Cassanna exhaled a long breath, "Can't find it, the hunting knight is hiding too well."

"It's normal to not find it. If you find it so easily, then it's not a hunter."

"Leave, little brother, let's go back to the temple and wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Muria wasn't sure why.

"Wait for those humans who have bad intentions for the hunting knight, and we will follow suit at that time." Kaslana looked with a touch of coldness, but then returned to look like a gentle and elder sister.

Immediately, she looked at Muria again with a ridiculous smile. "Little brother, this time there may be a legendary mage shot, are you afraid?"

"The legendary mage will shoot?" Muria frowned, and then stretched again. "You mean that Baiye mage will also shoot at the demon knight?"

"It is possible, after all, it is not a direct blood relative. But the legendary idea, how can we guess through."

"The Marquis of Mandoza was a fallen man, and he was betrayed by himself if he was beheaded. Why did that louver have trouble with the demon knight?"

"Little brother ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You are still too young. Master Baiye doesn't care about these. He can ignore right and wrong. The factor that determines whether Master Baiye makes a shot is the status of Marquis Mandoza in his heart, not Is he a fallen man? "

"Don't distinguish between right and wrong, or good and evil," Muria whispered, then clenched her fists in silence.

But soon, Muria let go of his palm. He smiled with a ridicule and looked at Sister Jinlong: "Sister Cassanna, if you take a shot to kill Mandoza, you are a legendary God ’s condemned knight, is this louvered mage, no matter how far he runs, not even the duchy he established. "

"That's for sure. Not only that, but the Venerable Master will desperately write off his relationship with Mandoza." Upon hearing Muria's hypothesis, Cassanna smiled and answered very seriously.

"Hey, to put it bluntly, it is still a matter of strength. In the final analysis, it is weak meat and strong food." Muria smiled and threw the paw in his hand.

Why is he so low-key because he knows too much and feels too weak? If he has the strength of an epic, he will definitely have more publicity if he has more publicity, and he will also have a low-key hammer. Low-key, just because of his weakness.