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Chapter 32 Coping

A powerful forbidden air barrier was set up in the five hundred miles of the holy mountain of Arrit. This was not a magic power, but a complete power of the world. The original power of this world was suppressed in the holy mountain. Although that thing was the mission and significance of the barbarians to stick to the northern land, the war gods of all generations were not the kind of fools who were unconscious. Of course, they had to use this terrifying power reasonably - the gods of war guided and used the leaked aura and formed countless evil defense systems. This forbidden air barrier that even the eighth-level dragon could not even take off was just one of them.

What? You say the ninth-level dragon? The ninth-level dragon looks at the Dragon Clan, which is the Dragon Emperor. If the Dragon Emperor comes in person... the God of War in the Sky should carry his sword and axe and loosen his muscles. Well, maybe you also need to loosen his muscles and bones. There are six other saints.

The mental power of the ninth-level strongman can even cover the entire continent. The seven saints’ wireless chats are just a little bit of a matter of small things. At that time, this situation will probably happen.

The God of War in the Sky: After lying in a big trough, the Dragon Emperor's head was clamped by the door, and he actually came to the God of War to find a beating!

Pope Light in the Pope Hall:...Be calm, don't kill the Dragon Emperor, just beat him up...

The Pope of the Natural Academy: How can you not watch this kind of excitement? You can hold on to the God of War, I will help you beat him up...

The head of the Nine Rings of the Sky Dome: I think we should consider why the Dragon Emperor went to the Temple of War God...

The Great Speaker of the Gate of Judgment: It must be the God of War that robbed someone else's things, and the people in the Temple of War are like this...

The largest clan king of the Hall of Heroes: After you say that, I also want to go to Starry Sky Dragon City to do a side job...

The Undead Emperor in the Fortress of Learning: Well, you guys talk first, I'll go to Longcheng to pick up a few skull dragons...

Well, I'm going too far. Caesar also knew about the forbidden air barrier. There was no eagle flying over the holy mountain. This is the reason. So he sat on the white lion to the entrance of the crystal passage and could not enter in front. He patted the lion's head and wanted to let it go back. Unexpectedly, the voice of the God of War suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart: "Since time is tight, just fly in and let me see your new companion, the legendary terrestrial beast, I have never seen it."

Caesar stepped on the back of the white lion again and patted its head: "It seems you have to work harder. Let's fly over from the sky!" The lion roared, his wings spread out, and soared into the sky. Since the God of War said that he could fly, he could definitely fly. Sure enough, the white lion broke into the range of the forbidden air barrier, but still flapped his wings as before, and rushed towards the direction of the Temple of War with a string of leisurely sounds that looked like dragons but not dragons. It soared up along the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine relief ladders. It was where the Temple of War was embedded in the holy mountain, surrounded by the mountain, the Holy Mountain was there, the Temple of War was destroyed, and the Temple of War was destroyed.

The white lion swung down, waved his wings and closed, and stopped steadily in the square in front of the Temple of War. There were two old men waiting. Caesar turned down the lion's back. The God of War and the Great Elder had already walked here. He quickly stepped forward a few steps, stroked his right hand, and lowered his head slightly: "God of War, Master, Caesar is here."

"I always think that Caesar, you are more beautiful now. Young people should have big swords and iron armor, all covered in blood. What do we think of as old men in white robes?" The God of War suddenly smiled. Caesar was wearing sacred armor, crusad iron gloves, mirrored boots under his feet, and hideous swords behind him. It really looks different from usual. Hero often said that Caesar could definitely dress up as a wizard with a mage robe, because this girl's usual expression was too calm. Does anyone know that this little white face with a gentle face could hit an adult mammoth to the sky with one punch?

"You used the Immortal King's two swords? Did you meet a strong enemy?" The Great Elder was not as calm as the God of War. His eyes could no longer be removed since he saw the two swords behind Caesar.

"It's indeed a strong enemy. Maybe this thing should be known by the God of War." Caesar casually untied the chain on his right arm and handed it to the God of War with both hands. The God of War in the Sky took it over, flapping his hands outward, and the chain buzzed, emitting a dark gold light.

"It's indeed the Thorn Dragon Chain. This dark gold weapon was originally used to lock up the rebellious dragons, but the dragons of the dragon clan had been killed 10,000 years ago. Now the energy of the Dragon City is severely damaged, and there is no rebellious dragon that needs to mobilize troops. This chain has lost its original meaning. However, those who can use this dragon chain are also people highly respected by the dragon clan. If you can come back alive, it should not be a dragon with too strong strength. In other words, only one with noble status... Have you met the dragon's royal family?" the God of War asked casually.

"It should be that she calls herself the king, she should be the king of the dragon clan." Caesar also responded casually.

"...that should be the crown prince of the Dragon Clan, male or female?" The God of War's tone was a bit weird.

"Mother." Caesar answered honestly.

"Do you look good?"

"……nice."

"That's good, I thought you would be under psychological pressure."

“…You always ask these questions, and I feel a lot of psychological pressure.”

"Is that true? The Dragon King ran to the north and the Temple of War, of course, had to express something," the God of War turned around and said, "Apollo, since you are here, you don't have to go to Andre. You can go there yourself and tie the female dragon. I haven't done the dragon clan business for a long time, and I will also open Kaili Market today."

"I know." Apollo nodded, his body slowly disappeared and faded, and he had already walked a hundred miles away. The six elders in the elders' council were all eighth-level strongmen. The gap between seventh and eighth-levels was far greater than that between seventh and sixth-levels. Although the dragon girl was the crown prince of the dragon clan, she was still far from enough to face the Saint Seiya who specialized in killing dragons.

"The wind is strong here. Let's go in and say that the dragon clan will have the power of the seventh level after adulthood. I believe the Dragon King is the same. This battle is very hard," the God of War received the thorn dragon chain in his hand into his portable space. "This chain is placed here first. The dragon clan's aura on it is too strong, and it also requires the soul power of the dragon clan. You can't use it now. I will forge it again for you later. This chain will really belong to you. The guests over there, let's go together." Of course he was referring to the white lion. The lion understood the human words and followed obediently.

The two of them walked around the War Hall and came to a small living room. Although it was the most sacred place in the North, it also retained the traditions and customs of the barbarians. Some people had long put the living room on a charcoal stove and barbecue, but there was no wine. This reason... is unknown.

The white lion turned into a mini lion, squatting on Caesar's shoulder. Caesar sat opposite the God of War. Caesar talked about the scene at that time to the God of War, but the description of the battle was second. What Caesar emphasized was that the thousands of two-legged flying dragons in the camp - the Great Elder went to catch the Dragon Girl. These thousands of two-legged flying dragons were absolutely dead. The strength of the profession was beyond words. Before the eighth-level strongman, thousands of flying dragons were no different from ants.

"Things will never be that simple. Since the dragon clan can provide thousands of bipedal flying dragons, they will definitely provide more. They can provide bipedal flying dragons, and perhaps other sub-dragon species. At present, I don't know what the reason for starting the war is, but it is definitely not about opening up territory. The north is the territory of the barbarians, and they dare not take it - that is it robbery?"

"It's similar to what you imagined. The Three Kingdoms of the North have launched a war of revenge under the pretext of many attacks by the beast tribes. They named more than a dozen tribes, and the Cat tribes were among them, asking for huge compensation, and a large number of slaves. In the past few days, the Iron Wall Fortress and the Storm Cliff have sent urgent messages. A large number of troops of the Three Kingdoms of the North have shown signs of assembly, two-legged flying dragons, earth-mounted sub-dragons, velociraptors... A large number of sub-dragon beasts appeared in the human army and had already merged with the human army to a certain extent, but this was just a smoke bomb. In fact, the larger sub-dragon army has entered the North."

"Looking for death!" Caesar sneered.

"If you were me, what would you do?"

"The Temple of War God sent troops to kill them. It is unforgivable to collude with foreign tribes in the three northern countries, and it deserves to be destroyed!"
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