On the chaotic sea stage where "gaochao" is repeatedly filled with ups and downs, but some people are increasingly unable to let go.

After shock, panic, and fear, there was a vicious anger like a volcano erupting. Essidona completely lost her composure. Everything could ignite her anger and vent her everything.

In Lesatos's view, the IQ index of the female dragon fell sharply after being hit hard. She actually yelled at thunder and lightning, and wanted to bite the rain.

"A little rational, even a pterosaur would not be such a stupid gesture."

"Roar! Reasonable, you are always so rational!" Essidona turned around, her mouth was full of flames, her eyes were bloodshot, and she grinned like a female beast with a cub. "Fifty years of investment, intelligence collection and construction of a stronghold combat preparation do you know how much effort and cost it is! You don't know! The mage only has cold thinking in his mind. I failed, and you don't feel sorry for it at all! Roar roar roar roar roar..."

These are no longer important. The key is that you have been exposed to the vision of the Rainbow-Winged Tyrant and your advantages are gone... Lesatos did not say this, and his objective analysis would only make Essidona explode more violently.

The energy storm of the Chaos Sea has begun to move again. I don’t know which unfortunate plane will be poured into from the boundary vortex this time. But they are in it and cannot judge the direction of the natural disaster and try to return to the palace of the Color Lord as the same as possible.

Ten arms were attached to Lesathos' claws, breathing with bloody smell. Lesathos admired his attainment and strength, and removed most of the damage from the legendary spell backlash. When he flew to the edge of the storm belt, the weaver whispered: "Esidona. I have completed the agreement, so--arm ring."

Inappropriate time. Lesatus sighed.

"No, no! My divine nature is gone, and your arm rings are gone!"

The tone of the ten arms cooled a little, "This was agreed in advance. I have tried my best to miss the fighter. No - it is - me!"

The leader of the Hellfire Dragon shook his head and looked at the weaver, "Are you mocking me? Mocking me! Tell you that if you want to get the armband back, you have to pay more!"

Lesatos could almost see the appearance of hatred sprouting at the intersection of the two sides' sights. The weaver left, without saying a word, and finally looked back at the golden dragon: our agreement.

Watching the Ten Arms Leaving, the Hellfire Dragon's expression was a little confused. What should I do now?

"You'd better leave now and go to your subordinates to return to the Fire Element Realm."

Essidona screamed: "What do you mean, don't you go together?"

"I care a lot about the decisive battle between the Magicka army and Slachan. Leave aside to observe the situation."

"Then I won't leave either." Essidona replied without hesitation, she was still venting.

"Think clearly, the subordinates of the Hongyi Tyrant said that the storm began to move, which means that the safe path will shift soon. You drive away your ten arms. Are you planning to cross the storm belt alone?" He turned his head and flew towards the sea of ​​corpses. Behind him, the vague clamor and curse of the Hellfire Dragon, came from behind. Lesatos didn't care. He had experienced the capriciousness many times.

Bypassing half a circle, he confirmed that the Hellfire Dragon had returned. He also turned around and walked back. The Magica and Slachan fought. Nothing to do with him, the Golden Dragon wanted in the Color Palace.

The leather surface of the black dragon scales is smooth and does not absorb water. The pigment made of blood will quickly slide off when applied, making it blurred.

"Adunis is dead."

The color lord Ruiyinbu responded without any response, like an eternal stagnant ghost, spending more and more paintings, and paintings more and more.

"Use this, my former student's stuff, human size, is a little smaller for you." Lesatos handed over a set of painting tools.

"Thank you." Ruiyinbu took it happily, as if the value of the black dragon was not as good as a winter wolf brush. He skillfully blended the oil color and applied it to the canvas. The gorgeous colors on the body of Shilachan had stopped flowing, and the skin was transparent enough to see blood vessels and internal organs. The trauma of blood and phosphorus anger no longer flowed, and this body was eroding.

"Your blood acidifies quickly."

The Rein cloth was applied carefully, "Don't worry about this, I don't have much time."

"Adunis said, "Slachan is at the end of the way, what does it mean?"

"How much do you know about the Force?"

"The fundamental source of the universe is like the rise and fall of tides, without its own will but with instinct."

"That's it. The earliest Slaton was the Golden Crazy Lady, our Yuanzu, who cares about the world. Then there was the Lord of Entropy Power, who created everything that Slaton had. Letting the universe return to chaos is his ultimate goal. Now the tide of the Chaos Force has reached its peak, but there will always be a time for the peak to fall. The Lord of Entropy Power is unwilling to fail. He wanted to push another hand and call on all Slatons to return to the essence of chaos, and my life is being lost."

Lesatos murmured: "So that's it. The army of Magica took huge risks to break into the Chaos Sea, just to destroy Slaton before the peak of the Force. Why didn't you participate?"

"While the Force gave me the fate of returning, I was happy to go. It was just a gray world... so boring." Ruiyinbu put the painting board at various angles and then changed it. Faced with such a strange reason, Jinlong was speechless. This was a free and stubborn soul.

When the big toad walks around, the tissues of the body fall off one by one, like rotten fruit.

"Do you... have any wishes?"

Reinbu sighed and recited a spell. The bottom of the dried pigment pool opened, and more than a hundred huge eggs floated up. "These are my offspring. I let them return to their original form and extract the essence of chaos."

"That's not Slaton."

"It's not the best, don't bear this fate." He waved and floated over, and a big red toad slept soundly in it. Reinbu whispered in his ear: "...Leave, leave. As the last fire, start a new life. The history of the Sla toad is about to disappear, and you are about to be reborn."

Reinb looked at Lesatus and there was a plea in his eyes.

Jinlong nodded: "I will take them to settle elsewhere, but I can't guarantee safety."

"That's all." The color lord's flippers shone brightly, and the essence of the ancient lord's power poured into the egg, creating a powerful warlock in an instant. "He is my eldest son, as the leader."

"What about the name."

"...Slachan has been wandering in chaos all his life, and it's time to go ashore. He is called the walker, the walker in chaos." The red toad twisted uneasy for a few times, and then was quiet.

Lesatos raised his paws and the frog egg disappeared. "It's my turn to question, the original instrument - is it as I thought."

"I can answer exactly - yes. The so-called proto-drug is the form of the Force that overflows at the peak of the tide, thus embodying the form of Force. It is the material manifestation of the Force in the universe. Specifically, it is also the eye of the eternal storm of the Chaos Sea. Wherever it passes, the storm will sweep everything."

That's it! Lesatos clenched his claws. His doubts about the Lord of the Nine Prisons were greatly reduced. The core information was accurate.

Flippers groped and picked up the brush. Lesatus discovered that Reinbu's eyes had lost their color, but they were still dipped in paint to paint. This Chaos Sea did not come in vain, and the Dragon God's Battle had little to do with him. He could not find the tyrant who hid in the Saraph Hong-winged tyrant, as long as he could complete the plan...

"The last advice. Ahem, don't try... master the original instrument." Lord Slachan said in a low voice, his voice gradually became weak.

Lesatos was about to leave and immediately frozen. He turned his head stiffly and asked word by word: "I understand correctly. What do you mean - can the original instrument be controlled by the individual will?"

The Lord of Color laughed and balls of internal organ fragments spewed out. "It turns out... what you said to me is not the same direction. The original device... of course it can be mastered! Why did Lord of Entropy... sacrifice all his fellow tribes, but his approach...the success is too low. But... it is not without precedent. Someone succeeded in the last bipolar holy war."

Lesatos's voice was trembling, and the situation took a sharp turn. He was filled with joy and was poured on cold water. Every word of Slatayana pointed to a terrible result. "Who, how to do it, what factors."

"It is almost impossible to achieve a very complicated preparation...the most important thing is that a closed environment is needed... for the embryo of the genitals to hatch. The chaotic sea is too large, the materiality is weak, the energy is strong, and the genitals... will not... appear." The sound is already weak and inaudible.

"Who!" Lesatos asked anxiously, "In the last battle, who mastered the original instrument and what did he do with it?"

Reinbu did not answer, and his huge body turned into pus and corroded and limp. This was the last curse of Adunis. The canvas between his flippers fell down, and Lesatus only looked at the image, as if he was struck by lightning, and his blood was frozen.

It turns out that this is the truth, the scam of the Lord of Nine Prisons! He didn't even want to use the original weapon to destroy the abyss!

The golden dragon trembled uncontrollably. What he paid for the plan was ten times more than Essidona's divine nature, and ten times more furious after extreme disappointment!

"Asmotiels Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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Essidona passed through the portal and returned to the Shackle Castle. She vented all the way, and now she was not angry at all. The fatigue that came out of her soul was her only perception.

"Clan leader, the Chaos Sea is beginning to turmoil. Do you need to reinforce the channels?"

“It doesn’t matter.”

"Our last group of trading partners were pulled away by the devil."

"Don't care."

"Prince of Poison Fire sent an envoy ten days ago..."

"I'm not seeing you."

Essidona threw a group of stunned hellfire dragons behind her and went back to the dragon's nest.

The room was so big and so stable, but the matriarch felt deeply uneasy. Everything that had been betting for fifty years suddenly raided with the dragon of catastrophe and turned into dust. A huge sense of loss enveloped her.

Why is it so coincidental, why is it so strong, why is it failed... She suddenly thought that if this was arranged, everything would be the will of Tiamat. From the beginning, the battle for overlords of the divine nature was her own illusion, and the other four dragons were just whetstones for His demigod Son! The Hellfire Dragon was the name written into the menu and was eaten sooner or later!

This thought made her blood cold and her body curled up. As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt the five heads of the dragon queen staring at her, and endless ridicule flowed out of her eyes.

Ambitions are as clear as the beach fortress disappears. Her first thought is to protect herself. How to do it? How to do it?

Essidona couldn't help but regret his attitude towards the weaver, but since she had turned against her, she would squeeze her to the end and would never apologize. On the contrary, the Golden Dragon still has room for repair. From all angles, he stood opposite to the Rainbow-Winged Tyrant, which was more reliable than the Prince of Poison Fire. This foreign aid must be tightened.

The guards broke in recklessly and interrupted the patriarch's thoughts. Essidona knew it was bad news at a glance. She grinned bitterly. Now, what news can be worse than the Hongyi Tyrant?"

"Class leader! Your eldest son caught three golden dragons and seriously injured them..."

Essidona squirted blood!
Chapter completed!