Titan and Dragon King

Eastbound, Kingdom of Tiago

"Received the news! A group of frost giants are at war to the west. Even the gods they believe in are involved." Among the towering ice palace, a cold-haired silver-haired girl sitting at the first round table, looked around. The other twelve legends sitting around the round table spoke.

"I have felt the fluctuations for a long time. The ice and snow gods seem to be embarrassing?" A gentle-haired young man sitting under his head looked up from the book in front of him.

"According to the information we received, it may be one of our kinsmen that has caused this war, but he is not in a good condition."

"So?" Another dragon-girl looked indifferently, raised her head, and had long silver horns, like silver pupils like Bingyuan, fully indicating her inhuman status. "He did not ask us for help, and, That guy doesn't seem to need our help either. "

"But Her Majesty the Dragon King has ordered us to help him." The silver-haired girl headed rubbed her eyebrows. The ancestors have already ordered her. What else can she say, but how to better fulfill the Dragon King's order.

"So, what we are discussing now is not whether we should help our fellow race, but how many dragons are sent to help him."

"I have a question, what's his name for this dragon that provokes war?"

"Muraya Apetos Herons!"

"A familiar name, I seem to have heard it there."

"Thirty-six years ago, it was he who caused the large-scale meteorological event. Until now, the Drow system has only one dark girl active, and the rest of the gods have fallen into silence."

"This is a troublemaker, he came to us, and provoked a dispute between the frost giants!" After an elegant silver dragon heard Muria's record, he immediately frowned and gave Muria a pertinent definition.

There are many such existences in the records of the Dragon clan, and they have many other names, such as the son of the times, the son of doom, mobile disaster, and so on.

Their lives are basically disasters and hardships. They are called mobile disasters. Wherever they go, they are unlucky. Everywhere they go, they are waste land. Of course, these disasters can't be resisted. There will be great benefits.

Not long ago, the Dragon family had a son of the era. He survived all disasters and successfully promoted to become the Dragon King.

"This name, if I remember correctly, he should have something to do with His Majesty the Dragon King Emperor Moss."

"He is the grandson of His Majesty Timothy, so he is in danger now, we must go to rescue!"

"It's truly a descendant of the Dragon King, huh!" A silver dragon girl uttered a meaningless sneer.

"I remember he didn't seem to be a pure-blooded dragon, but a hybrid."

"This has nothing to do with us helping him. He has the blood of the Dragon King, and that's enough."

"So, how many dragons do we need to send to support him?"

"According to the information received from Her Majesty the Dragon King, the descendants of the Dragon King now face 24 legends, including one high-level legend, eight middle-level legends, and the rest are all low-level legends. At the same time, there are more than 100,000 Legion of Frost Giants. "

"This kind of power is not enough even to push us all the power of the kingdom."

"Our strength is certainly not enough, but the Highness, with his army of dependents, has been deadlocked with them, but is in a disadvantage and will not be defeated for the time being."

"In this case, we can just let the scales of victory tilt towards him. It is enough to send a high-level legend." A human sitting at the end of the meeting looked up at the silver-haired girl who was opposite, that is, sitting in the first place. The ruler of the conference, the foundation of their Tiago Kingdom.

"It's true, but it's not enough. His Majesty the Dragon King's order is to end this war as soon as possible because their war is too noisy and has disturbed sleep."

"So we all have to move?" A silver dragon girl asked.

"I have a question. If we take the shot, will the descendant of the Golden Dragon pay us the right pay?"

"Thinking in other words, if it were me, I wouldn't. We didn't ask us for help. We went there voluntarily."

"But we helped him win this war, how could he be embarrassed not to pay us?"

"Ten Gulong rewards, would you give them?"

"Well, that's true, but anyway? Give a little more?"

"I said, now is not the time to think about this kind of thing, even if the bronze prince in that palace is not given, we must all be dispatched. This is an order issued by the Dragon King. Do you want to disobey?"

"Dare."

"Let's go!"

...

The thunder and flames shone, the golden light reflected the gray sky, and the light from Muria, who fought hard, was like a round of sun hanging high in the air.

"Your strength is really weak," Muria laughed wantonly, clutching the body of a Frost Giant and smashing his body into a legendary Frost Giant as a weapon wheel.

Red ears' bone fractures and angry roars sounded, accompanied by the blood falling from the sky.

"Frost Eclipse!" The white dragon hovered and danced in the sky, drawing an elegant arc in the sky ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Under this elegant dragon dance, a strong wave of elements fluctuated. The endless frost extinguished the flames in the cage, frozen the thunder, and the low temperature of everything was frozen.

Although the prison of Thunder Prison was extinguished, Muria's dragon flame never extinguished, which represented his unyielding will to fight. He felt that the shackles in his body were getting faster and faster and he was about to be promoted again.

"Come again!" Muria, who already had the character of dragon, shouted excitedly, turned into a streamer, and rushed to the ice dragon who was still casting spells to suppress him.

"Stop him, don't let him interfere with my casting." Binglong growled, he was casting a legendary spell, not only eroding Muria in erosion, but its power was spreading to the rest of the legendary battle group.

"Titan, do you feel it? You are about to lose the scene." The huge white snake swallowed the scarlet snake letter, and the snake body more than 300 meters long surrounded Muria, as if Muria was just as it was just The iceberg entangled when playing.

Muria did not respond. He felt a fatal crisis. The dragon wings behind him flew out of the range of the white snake. The power of this white snake has been experienced, and he has completely surpassed him by virtue of his level advantage on.