The five old stars kneel down, I am the Supreme Urgong

Chapter Seventy-Two I will personally go to the Holy Land to get it! Bloody storm, the horror of the old Draco!!

“I am willing to use half of the wealth of the Alexander family!” To pay for The Sin of Francis’ offense to the Ancestors! ”

I heard the words of Francis’s holy old father.

Everyone around the CP institution is a pupil!

The wealth possessed by a single Draco is already rich and invincible!

Half of the wealth of an entire Draco family…

Gollum!

I don’t know who swallowed the spit first.

The sound of salivating and saliva spreading through the crowd.

Even strong men like Sakarski and Streissy don’t care about money.

After hearing the compensation conditions proposed by the old Draco, his eyes widened!

Who really doesn’t like money?

When the order of magnitude of money reaches a certain level, it can really change many things.

Just like the Golden Emperor after mastering one-fifth of the world’s Bailey.

You can even mobilize the power of the Navy and the World Plutonium to do things for yourself!

This is something that only the world’s noble Draco can do!

But the Golden Emperor relied on his poor civilian blood to create such a miracle with money!

Gild Tezzolo proved one thing with his own personal experience.

Once the class barriers shaped by wealth are formed.

I’m afraid it’s no longer just a rich man’s identity!

The old Draco’s request.

It soon spread among the pirate forces that were spying on them.

These pirates are more savage and more greedy.

Everyone’s eyes were a little red!

Wild rhapsody in the heart!

Above the ruins.

Hear that the old Draco is willing to use half of the family’s wealth as compensation for offense.

In exchange for a chance for his son to live.

The glow in Hereka’s eyes was unwavering.

Even the look of disappointment in his eyes was a little heavier.

“In the face of the arrogance of the ancestors, they do not know the number of etiquette, and when they are irretrievable, they try to balance everything with money.”

“To this day, it is no wonder that Ru and others have decayed to such a field.”

I think of the current situation of the Dragon Man clan Fira today.

Hereka’s tone grew more and more unscathed.

Slowly lift a bone finger as it falls.

That’s when Francis Saint pays the price!

The Old Heavenly Dragon Man looked up in panic when he heard this.

Only to see the fierce light of the skeleton knights around them!

Sensen’s white bones looked miserable in the sunlight, and the giant sword in his hand was terrifying!

The old Draco was eager to save his son.

A fine cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead!

“Ancestors! Look at eight hundred years ago, Alexander’s ancestors and your love…”

“Let Frances St. Go!”

As soon as these words came out, the praying eyes of the old Draco were firmly fixed on the fingers of The Hereka Saint.

Whether his son could live or not.

Just look at a small action of The Greka Saint!

Under the nervous gaze of the crowd.

The Holy Breath of Hereka remained unwavering.

But.

The raised fingers also did not fall…

The scarlet glow in the eyes of the six gloomy skeleton knights around them was still there, but at the same time they stopped moving.

Eight hundred years ago.

The ancestors of Alexander’s lineage did have some friendship with The Sage of Hereka.

At that time, Tianlong was a pioneer who opened up the world.

Enterprising spirit and adventurous spirit are by no means comparable to today’s Draco waste.

It is precisely because of this historical background that Hereka Saint was a hero eight hundred years ago!

The ancestors of these two Draco in front of them.

That is, the Draco who opened up Alexander’s line.

Also one of his subordinates!

It’s a pity that the years are merciless.

To this day, the familiar figure of the past is forever frozen in the memory.

Seemed to perceive a glimmer of opportunity.

The old Draco who had fallen to his knees opened his mouth anxiously.

“Ancestors! Since you lost track of yourself eight hundred years ago. ”

“Alexander’s ancestors were devastated to hear the news, and it didn’t take long for them to sail west!”

“Among the many heirs left by Alexander’s ancestors, Francis and I have always kept the oath of the ancestors and dare not neglect the Don Quixote family!”

“It is not our own lineage that has seized the territory and power of the ancestors, but the branches of other Alexandrian families!”

Hear this Mishin.

The glow in Hereka’s holy eyes shrank slightly.

And Streissie also quickly came to his side, leaned close to his ear and whispered.

“Your Highness, Alexander’s ancestors did leave many heirs before they died, and Saint Francis and his father were only one of them.”

“It is true that the members of This branch of Alexandria did not do anything to the power of the Don Quixote family.”

Hear this information.

Hereka’s eyes flickered and he nodded slightly.

The raised fingertips are also slowly lowered.

This action made Francis Saint and his old father tremble with fear.

Lest the skeleton behind you ride down with eleven knives!

Let their father and son blood splash on the spot!

Other Draco people may only dare to think about this matter in their dreams!

But in front of him was the skeleton Draco who had been resurrected from the previous king eight hundred years ago.

But really have the ability and motivation to put this idea into practice!

“Thank you for having an ancestor who dared to fight and kill.”

“Even after eight hundred years, his loyalty to me also saved your unworthy son a small life.”

The Holy Ofeka looked indifferent.

Raise your hand and wave it gently.

The six eerie and gloomy skeleton knights who were full of resentment and murderous intent trembled slightly!

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd.

The skeleton rode eleven points into a black shadow, and finally completely disappeared into the shadow of The Sacred Ofeka.

“Thank you to your ancestors for your kindness!”

The old Draco prostrated again.

There was a flash of relief in his eyes.

In all odds, he finally saved his son’s life!

The danger is fierce, and if you take a wrong half step, it is enough to fall into the abyss of eternal doom!

The old Draco looked back.

Only to see that Francis Saint had already been frightened and collapsed!

After learning that he had received the forgiveness of the Holy Ofeka, he rolled his eyes and passed out!

The old Draco sighed.

He helped Francis Saint to stand up from the ground.

The surrounding CP members sensed that the danger was lifted, and hurried forward to take Francis St. away in a hurry.

When the old Draco turned around again.

But he saw The Sage of Hereka under the guards of the crowd.

Preparing to leave this square, which has been reduced to ruins.

“Ancestors, half of the family property agreed upon before, I will immediately arrange for the fleet to be sent here.”

The old Draco looked respectful.

No more dare to be in a hurry.

The incident caused by his son made his heart twitch until now!

The thought of the terrible consequences of provoking The Holy of Hereka.

The old Draco regretted it for the first time.

His own son.

Why not the waste of the Holy Land who only knows how to eat, drink and enjoy?

It has to be so good to win.

I almost didn’t lose my life!

Hear the voice of the old Draco.

Hereka Saint turned slowly.

A terrifying scarlet candle flashed in his eyes.

“I don’t need to send it, I will personally go back to the Holy Land to get it.”

Hear that.

The old Draco people have a forehead in their hearts!

A sharp pain spread from the chest.

But this physical pain was not the real cause of the Draco’s discoloration!

Jereka San wants to return to the Holy Land himself?!

The Old Draco would not be naïve enough to think that the Return of The Holy Land of Jereka was for compensation!

One thought of the iron-blooded wrist of The Holy Of Hereka.

The old Draco flashed a trace of horror in his eyes.

“This time… I don’t know how many people have to land on the ground! “