"Don't think I don't know. When you sat on me, you occasionally murmured with me about some new type of magic research, right?"

"Furthermore, the country of magical scholars, the floating city of the stars, also built your statue in the center, honoring you as the founder and pioneer of magical technology."

Luo Li looked up and looked extremely proud when she was speaking.

Humph! The man I chose is so powerful!

Hey, am I so good?

Wu Chen looked dumbfounded.

"Let's go, let me give birth to offspring! My hope of revitalizing the dragon clan is pinned on you!"

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Chapter 72 Blackening is three times stronger! [Fourth more]

"Patriarch, continue to procrastinate like this, we Dragon Clan may never be able to return to the glory of the past!"

"Just continue to let that naive goddess mess around?"

The sacred stone Honglong took a heavy step and stepped into the courtyard dedicated to the patriarch Shuo Jinlong.

This place is located at the peak of those weird mountains and rocks in Qingtian Realm. The thin air prevents other creatures from flying here, and even the compensation clouds are under the courtyard, like a white earth paved with clouds.

Even the dragons, only the most noble bloodlines, have the ability to spread their wings and soar here.

Towering higher than here, it seems that there are only the sun in the sky and the floating state that seems to show off human wisdom and force.

The height of the floating state is almost at the same level as the sanctuary where the goddesses gather, and is comparable to the gods.

I don't know whether it was an intentional or unintentional action by human beings.

Is this arrogance? Still confident?

"The naivety has gone too far. She just has her own ideas. Before we actually practice it, no one knows whether our choice is correct or her choice is correct."

"Any mistake may cause the current dragon clan to step into the abyss of immortality."

The huge and old Shimmering Golden Dragon's original golden scales have become rusty. If anyone who doesn't understand sees it, they will think it is a bronze dragon with inferior bloodliness.

"Patriarch! But the goddess' plan is really unreliable. What if it succeeds? Can we return to our original peak position?"

The rainbow crystal dragon clenched the dragon's claws tightly, and the solid rocky ground of the courtyard was directly caught and smashed into countless gravel dust.

It is easy to change from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality.

As the most powerful race in the world, it has now become so desolate that it has even been abandoned by the cooperative race, which makes it difficult for him to accept this rainbow dragon who is proud of his race.

"As long as we accept the power of that witch, we can degenerate into a demon race without incident. At that time, our devil dragon clan will still be the strongest demon race under the witch!"

Hong Jinglong said excitedly, his eyes gleaming brightly.

He has a dream, and that is to tell those people who were once humble and humble-the times have not changed!

"How can you be sure that we can become the strongest clan by transforming into a dragon?"

The patriarch smiled helplessly.

"You don't understand! I once asked the apostle of God who contracted with me. He told me that blackening is three times stronger! Washing white is weaker by seven points!"

"This is obviously hinting at the way our dragons become stronger!"

Hong Jinglong said eagerly.

"If it's what those god's apostles say, you can really believe it. But you have been so arrogant since you were a child, and you will actually be someone else's mount?" The patriarch of Shuo Jinlong looked surprised.

"I heard from other apostles that this apostle of mine is a powerful creature named Krypton. He and he paid me too much for signing..."

The apostles of the gods are a mystery existence for any race. They can be resurrected infinitely, as if they know everything, and even people in the goddess camp under the rules of the creation gods must treat them as the highest standard guests.

Kings, patriarchs, nobles, etc... without exception.

In fact, the reason why the dragon clan declined is because of a certain god's apostle.

This made no race on the continent dared to underestimate the energy of the god's apostle.

They may not be too strong, but each has the heroic qualities of daring to change the sun and the moon, not afraid to offend any role, generous to death, and willing to help others.

"Hey, I'm old. But without the ambitions of you young people. I just hope that the dragon clan can continue forever."

"Although human beings are thriving now, they even dare to fight against the goddesses."

"But they are still too weak, too weak..."

The huge body of the old patriarch was trembling, and the majestic too old dragon was scared at this moment like a weak, poor and helpless child.

"I and the Witch once fought on the frontal battlefield. If you don't face it in person, you will never understand that kind of power. That is the greatness that can destroy and subdue everything... Ah, the brain is trembling~~"

"If the witch-sama really came out and attacked with all his might, even if there were ten dragon goddesses, it would not be that adult’s opponent... Ah, the great and noble Her Royal Highness Lytia, that would be the incarnation of destruction. ..."

This old witch is crazy, what is she talking about?

Rainbow Jinglong couldn't understand the fear of the patriarch at all.

He chose to go to the witch, hoping to return to the glory of the peak of the past!

And the witch believer who chose to contact him was not called Lytia.

"Granny Xirui, if you think so for the Dragon Race, then we should rely on the Demon Race even more."

Hong Jinglong patiently persuaded.

There are still some risks for it to do it alone. If it can make the respected Dragon Clan chieftain agree with itself, the next plan will be much smoother.

"Yes, if you want to survive and continue the blood of the dragon clan, Her Royal Highness Felytia won't vote."

Chief Xirui nodded calmly.

Thinking about it, if you can't beat it, you can only join the opponent!

Life is like that. Since you can't resist, you can only lie down and enjoy it.

"In this way, after we have turned into a magic dragon, you will go with me to take refuge in Her Royal Highness Lytia!"

"Under the protection of Her Royal Highness Lytia, we must be able to continue eternally under the new world ruled by the demons."

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