Rebirth of the Red Dragon: Self-Discipline Becomes Stronger

Barrul now felt that there was a word in his heart that could not be said.

Xilin smiled softly in his heart.

Will he free Barrul?

Maybe it will, but definitely not in the Western Fantasy Continent. If you want him to give Barrul freedom, unless you have become a god, you don't need Barrul, the mortal dragon.

But if he really becomes a god at that time, Barrul will definitely beg himself not to cancel the contract.

After all, to become a servant of the true God, the benefits are also great.

"Your Majesty, what shall we do now?"

Barrul felt a little embarrassed in his heart and didn't know what to do in the days to come.

If you encounter the same kind in the future, there will definitely be a while of the same kind of sarcasm.

"What to do? Of course it is to subdue your group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals and join Noxus." Xi 27lin said.

This time the loss of both sides to Noxus is a little better, but it is not much better either.

Roughly speaking, the number of deaths is one to two thousand, and the injured are countless.

Soon, the Noxus monsters came to Xilin.

"His Majesty!"

Mutu limped up.

In the previous battle, he was accidentally besieged by dozens of swamp werewolves.

After all, double fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that there are more than four hands.

After Mu Tu struggled to support and waited for support, his right leg had been chewed and bones were exposed.

But even so, he did not show any pain in front of Xilin, his face was full of determination.

The other leaders are more or less injured, the only ones who are not injured are Kloss and Olena.

Kross has the help and protection of the Argonian dog, and Olena is a mage casting spells in the back, and other monsters are blocking her swords at critical moments.

In the eyes of the Noxus monster, Olena has a very good relationship with her Majesty, and they must use their lives to protect them.

"Well, talk about the number of Deaths."

Xilin raised his head and glanced roughly. It seemed that a lot of people died.

"The Blade Tribe participated in the battle for five thousand, and Death was fourteen thousand. Five hundred lost their mobility and lingered. The rest suffered minor injuries, but they could have the strength of a battle."

"The Tooth Tribe participated in the battle with four thousand, six hundred deaths, one hundred deaths, and two thousand dragon Turtels intact.

Worthy of being the armored Dragon Turtel, the body is strong and resistant to beatings, and the death rate should be the least.

"The Sand Worm Tribe participated in the battle for six thousand, died two thousand, and the rest were injured. By virtue of the extremely fast recovery of the Sandpaw Man himself, it will not be long before it will be intact.

"The Langya tribe participated in the battle of seven thousand werewolves Death, two thousand five hundred, and the rest were injured.

"The miscellaneous army died more than one hundred and survived six hundred."

When Xilin heard about the Shazhang people, Xilin thought that the Shatang people had the highest death rate. He didn't expect to hear about the Langya tribe. This group of wolves had the most casualties.

This is related to the combat habits of the desert werewolves.

The desert werewolf is like a warrior-type assassin, who is better at rushing to the front row to deal fatal damage.

This also caused the death and injury of the desert werewolf as high as two thousand five.

But the miscellaneous army is also powerful, and the death rate is the least.

After all, before they joined the miscellaneous army, they were all monster elites, and they were weaker than the four chiefs.

This can not call them a miscellaneous army.

It should be called the elite special forces, all of them are strong in the race.

"Yes, Barrul, you monsters in the Black Swamp can still kill so many monsters in my Noxus."

Xilin didn't know whether it was ridicule or scolding.

Barrul made a cold sweat anyway.

"This, this, it doesn't matter to blame me, your majesty, if you know that you are here, I will definitely raise my hand to surrender."

Barrul was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

This looked at all the monsters around, what is the situation of this black dragon, why is it called your majesty?

The expressions of the living monsters in the Black Marsh were even more alive.

Your Majesty, what is going on.

"Forgot to say, from now on, Barrul has become my servant of Xilin, and it can be regarded as joining Noxus."

Xilin turned to look at Barrul with a slight smile.

Barrul nodded in fear, proving Xilin's words to the surrounding monsters.

"Can not believe it.

Kloss's tired body suddenly revived.

"What's the matter? He was a black dog."

Olena looked at Xilin with starlit eyes. Your Majesty is amazing.

The corner of Kloss's mouth twitched, and she knew 233. Olena now had unconditional trust in her Majesty.

No wonder the relationship between Olena and Your Majesty is so good, it turned out to be so.

So should I be? No, no, I was threatened to enter Noxus, um, that's it.

Instead, the others looked at Barrul with hatred, and even more disdainfully vomited blood on the ground.

Barrul could see that the black dragon's violent character should have become mad, but the tail behind Xilin beside him was shaking.

This is just to warn yourself not to be too troublesome.

But can you bear it if you are a black dragon?!

Yes, I can bear it, but I will treat myself as blind and deaf.

The dragon was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

The Black Swamp monsters saw that their irritable Majesty is now just like their grandson, and their hearts are filled with disgust and disappointment for Barrul.

He is so cruel to his family, but he is like a dog to outsiders, bah!

And this is what Xilin is going to do, he wants to let the monsters of the Black Marsh know how unbearable your Majesty is!

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