Chapter 644

Calamus stared at the smiling face of the monsoon smoke and bit the root of his teeth. He stood up from the ground in a hurry.

The monsoon smoke observed the situation around, tore a pile of small paper people in his hand, gave them a ray of real air, blew gently, and the small paper people immediately drifted in the air with the wind, and scattered everywhere along the wind.

With one hand, the monsoon smoke dragged one end of the demon rope and the bound calamus in the disordered stone forest.

She had seen this random Stone Forest on the map of the bone rotting plain before. It formed two extremes with the barracks where the third army was located. It was far away. There was yellow sand all over the sky near here, and there were only some scattered vegetation growing between the gravels. It is said that this random stone forest was originally a temple built in the early years of the bone rotting plain, dedicated to the legendary dragon of the holy dragon Empire, and later Because of the spread of war, the temple was destroyed.

Under the dust of the yellow sand, the stones that have been baptised by the wind and frost for a hundred years are still visible. The pictures and texts carved on the stones have been smoothed by the wind and rain, leaving only some faint traces.

The monsoon smoke looked carefully, but the color of calamus pulled by her was becoming more and more ugly.

He never dreamed that he would one day become a prisoner of mankind. Such humiliation made his mouth white.

Monsoon smoke found a part of the wall that had not completely collapsed and sat down. On the half destroyed wall, there was still a carved lifelike dragon.

It was a great hero who opened up territory for the holy dragon Empire, but after his success, he chose to retire and disappeared in people's vision forever.

Monsoon smoke noticed that although it was the same ancient dragon, this one of the holy dragon empire was different from the "debt collecting dragon" around her, which was more powerful and majestic. According to the rumor, this ancient dragon was large enough to have a city. Under the sound of a dragon, thousands of people trembled, and the power of the gas dragon was huge, which could make the higher demon race tremble.

It's much more powerful than that dragon.

"If this ancient dragon is still there, the holy dragon empire will not have to be so sad." After a glance of the monsoon smoke, it took back its sight.

But the calamus on one side suddenly sneered.

"If it were still there, your holy dragon Empire would have been gone."

The monsoon smoke slightly turned to look at the calamus.

"What do you mean by that?"

Calamus said: "the ancient dragon of your holy dragon empire is the real ancient dragon. It is not affected by any curse. It is not as fragile as those dragons today. Such a powerful creature can be used by your holy dragon empire. Do you think your emperor was really a fool and would let such a powerful creature go? "

The monsoon smoke squinted slightly. "Curse?"

Calamus sneered, but did not answer the question of monsoon smoke.

However, what he said just now made the monsoon smoke vaguely feel that the disappearance of the ancient dragon at the beginning was not accidental, but the specific reason was that calamus might know.

"By this time, are you ready to be tough?" The monsoon smoke raised his eyebrows and looked at the calamus. Although the calamus has not yet shown the appearance of his demon clan, it can be seen from the number of higher demon clans he can command that his identity among the demon clans is absolutely different.

The monsoon smoke pulled the demon rope in the handle and looked at the calamus with menace.

Calamus's face is more and more ugly

This damned destroyer!