Second World Book

"I'm sorry...but! I don't admit..." Mandela gritted his teeth, because his sister was the leader, he had to apologize to Bai Yecha, but he couldn't accept Lin Mo as a fire dragon, so how to face each other ?

Yalong is a thing in the eyes of purebred dragons. He is very clear in his heart. He is not seen at all, and he is so arrogant and sabotaged at first. How can he put their ‘salamandra’ in his eyes? It's so deceiving!

"Do you admit it has nothing to do with it? Or, are you going to show me the dragon power peculiar to purebred dragons?" Lin Mo disdained, and at the same time a red firework ignited on his body, and a red dragon shadow spread from his body. , Long Wei came out.

"What..." Mandela didn't hold it at all. He softened his knees and knelt down directly, but was able to maintain a clear consciousness, his forehead was sweating, and the members of the other gendarmerie were even more embarrassed. .

Sandora is a lovely loli, Lin Mo let go, Long Wei did not target her.

This is the upper race of the bloodline system. The absolute suppression of the lower ranks is very terrifying. Once, it can scare out the shadows in the heart, and even the will to resist will be erased.

This kind of race maintained by blood is particularly serious, so in the dragon species, the lower dragon must not provoke the upper dragon race, otherwise, it will be directly killed!

Longwei was intimidating and suppressing them at most for the sixteen nights, but for Yalong, it was definitely ‘Tianwei’, the one that could not compete.

"Sir Dragon King! Please let go of my brother!" Sandora could already feel it deeply. Lin Mo exuded a strong and vigorous dragon spirit, and his pretty face could not help but turn red, but when he saw his brother in such pain, he immediately acted Pleading.

"You should be lucky to have a good sister!" Lin Mo took back Long Wei. He was very dissatisfied with Mandela, but considering this guy, he was still loyal to his sister, so it was enough to give a lesson.

"Hoo..." Mandela gasped, revealing incredible terror in his eyes. Is this the pressure of pure blood of the dragon?

There is no need to do anything at all, as soon as the gas field is released, even he has no resistance, let alone other people?

Damn it, I wanted to get back a little bit, but I didn't expect to lose ‘salamandra’ face!

"Thank you for your mercy!" No matter how unwilling in his heart, Mandela is very clear that he must not provoke dragon blood, otherwise, even a five-digit community with the authority of the class dominance will be destroyed instantly.

You know, the pure blood of the dragon is the highest-ranking race that is on the same level as the Protoss. The word "simple blood" means that the other party is probably a three-digit number!

Why is there such a strong man in ‘noname’?

Is this what the so-called hundred-footed insect dies without being stiff?

"In this case, this matter ends here? What do you think?" Bai Yecha looked at Lin Mo and was doing peace work. After all, Lin Mo and her party were invited by her and had an obligation to let the two parties shake hands.

"Of course! However, you know, Yasha loli, just traded... now shy, smashed things..." Lin Mo smirked.

"..." Bai Yecha really wanted to rush over, biting Lin Mo fiercely, asshole, saying good secrets, mention this now?

What about credibility? What about character? What about morality?

Also, is she really shy?

"Please don't pretend to be poor! Lord Fool!" The black rabbit no longer looked down, and it was obviously a disaster he had ran into. Why should he let others pay for it?

"I am very grateful to the Lord Dragon King, the Nobles of the Hakting, and allies to attend the'Fire Dragon Birth Festival'!" During the speech, Sandora bowed to the noble courtesy. After all, there was one more person who came to attend the festival this time. A real fire dragon. Peng Xun Shenghui!

"This incident, thankfully, there were no casualties! So stop here."

As for the damaged building, Sandola did not mention it. Obviously, the money for this part of the repairs will come from their community.

Black Rabbit, Ren, and Lily breathed a sigh of relief. If they lost money, they really didn't know what to do. Fortunately, Sandora!

Bai Yecha made a wink. The guards around him who had just recovered, all left with fear and reverence. After all, in their lifetime, it was a great luck to be able to see a purebred dragon. It is a pride/arrogance. thing.

As soon as the others left, Sandora, who was sitting on the throne, happily ran down and shouted in joy: "Ren, Lily, long time no see! I heard that your guild was attacked by the devil, I was worried about death! But my father was sick And the succession ceremony, so I haven’t been able to open it..."

Speaking of this, Sandora's expression is quite helpless. After all, as a future heir, he can't easily leave the territory. What's more, the original **** ally was almost destroyed. In order to avoid being targeted by the devil, her father naturally banned her and'noname. 'There is any correspondence in correspondence.

"Well, I didn't expect you to become a class dominator!" Renhe Lily was really happy for Sandora.

Mandela was silent, he had another thought in his mind at the moment, if Sandora could re-establish friendship with ‘noname’, this might be a good thing.

Although this is very utilitarian and will be looked down on, but there is no way, he has to consider more things, not waiting to see ‘noname’ The main reason is that it will shame the celebration, and may also cause some uncertain disasters!

On the contrary, if ‘noname’ is strong enough to rise back to life, he doesn’t mind his community to embrace this big thick leg again.

"Now we should talk about how to deal with the topic of the attack of the devil." Bai Yecha stepped into the topic.

"Actually, to discuss, what is going on! In a word, soldiers will cover up the water! Unless the attack is a two-digit devil! Otherwise, it is not enough to see! You say yes? Bai Yecha loli." Lin Mo was too lazy Listening to the calf, after all, except for him and the'Thousand Eyes' cadre, no one knows the identity of the Demon King. This kind of countermeasure discussion is meaningless.

Lin Mo's words showed strong self-confidence, not 2 digits, not enough to look at, this Nima, this X outfit, is against the rhythm of the sky!

"Yeah~! We have the strongest class dominators in the Eastern District to sit in the town and guarantee that the Devil will come and go!"

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