Chapter 614： Face of justice

Chapter 614 The Face of Justice

The holy crown city under the night is still brightly lit, and the guards on the walls are patrolling meticulously. Even on this special day, they have not relaxed their vigilance. Of course, after waiting for the change of their companions, they still have the opportunity to drink a few cups. Although they couldn’t see the grand wedding today, it’s good to be happy.

Suddenly, a few vague figures suddenly rose from the city and flew straight out of the city at a fast speed. The guards saw this vision, but they did not do anything because Schumann gave them orders. Tonight's Holy Crown City, only allowed, not allowed to enter.

Han Jin can rely on the overwhelming power to make the lords bow down, but no matter which aspect, Han Jin can not limit the freedom of action of these people, then it is too overbearing. When Schumann issued this order, he mainly did not want to cause Unnecessary misunderstanding.

If Guevara and others see these figures, they will be shocked. What happened to them can enable An Qi Aier and the guardians and elders of the Dragons to leave the Holy City overnight, even if they don’t even say hello? ?

In the air, An Qi Ai’s face was serious, like a layer of frost, and her lips tightened. It seemed to be trying to suppress the anger in her heart, but she flew forward.

The faces of Dragon City, the guardians of the Dragon Field and the elders are also very difficult to read. It is obvious that there is nothing important to happen behind An Qi Ai.

As the sun rises and falls, An Qi Ai’s group of people, as if they are tireless, are always flying at a fast speed. They have never rested. On this day, when they are less than a hundred miles away from the dragon domain, a group of dragons from the dragon domain The direction ushered in, the two sides briefly exchanged for a moment, and then turned to the depths of the World of Warcraft forest.

In the center of Paradise Lost, there are a lot of densely shaped jungles, tall, sloppy or small trees, all sloping outwards. It seems that there is something in it that pushes them for years, if only one piece of woodland looks weird. There is nothing, but thousands of acres, all the trees in the field of vision are so weird, giving a feeling of scalp numb.

The fog floating in the sky is also very strange. Suddenly, the light flashes, and then countless twisted thunders are slamming on the ground. The thunder has not been exhausted, and the fog has turned into a gray-yellow tornado storm, which has skyrocketed into the sky. When the violent coming, with a bang, the dust and sand splashed into the square, turning into a myriad of stars, Mars just fell, and the smog quickly spread along the ground.

Some strong magical common sense can be seen. The front is the real elemental disorder. There are similar places on the mainland, but it is incomparable with the lost paradise. First of all, the elements here are too large and too The phenomenon of excessive violent and elemental disorder has existed for countless years and may continue to exist in the future. The disorder of other places is cyclical, some will be repeated several times, some will take decades, and the duration will be short. The frequency, intensity and range of elemental fluctuations cannot be compared with the lost paradise.

“Is it here?” An Qi Ai asked faintly, but even a dull person could feel the raging anger in her plain tone.

"Yes." The guardian deeds hanged his head and replied cautiously. "I didn't believe it at first, until I saw that the tomb of the Milu adults was really touched, and I will inform you immediately."

An Qi Aier stared at the strange forest under his feet. He suddenly sneered after a moment of silence. "Does the gods fall into the ground, do they think that this will stop me?"

"Adult, some are wrong?!" Xia Zuo's face is very dignified. The legendary Paradise Lost was once the battlefield of the gods. After many years, Yu Wei of the twilight battle still raged on this land. No one dares here. The use of magic, even if it is a strong opponent of each other, will not regard the disordered place as a place of duel, because the competition here is not strength, calculation, but luck.

One side spends a lot of effort to release the spear of the earth system. As a result, his mental power may be completely swallowed up by the disordered elements, while the other side only releases a small fireball, which is hitting the moment when the fire element erupts, and the small fireball will It became a flame of the sky, and even swallowed both sides.

"Yes, it looks like someone wants to bring us here." An Qi Ai raised his hand and ignored the messy hair. The white fingers were warm and jade, and in the sunshine, the fingers flashed. After a trace of metallic luster, it was the ring that Japan and South Korea sent to An Qi Aier to contact. I don’t know why. Today, An Qi Ai still wears this style of ordinary ring, of course, after Han Jin’s modification. Now, the ring is already very close to An Qi Aier's fine hand.

"Adult, you mean, are we fooled?" Harriet raised her head and said, "Would you like to send someone back to inform you..."

"Is there any good notice?" An Qi Ai screamed and interrupted Hariyat. "When did the dragon's courage start to get so small?"

"Adult, if you think this is a trap, it is still safe, send someone back to inform Rafael adults." Xia Zuo said slowly, losing paradise is not terrible, terrible is the enemy hidden in it, On the other hand, the other party can silently steal the skeleton of the Golden Dragon King Milu, and it is an incredible thing to take care of it.

The dragon's cemetery has always been the most defensive place. Even Xia Zuo does not recognize that the strength can enter the cemetery without disturbing the dragon guard. The whole thing is a strange thing. What is the purpose of the other party doing this? ? I am afraid not only to bring these people to An Qi Ai here, but perhaps there is a bigger conspiracy.

"It’s too far." An Qi Ai shook his head and said indisputably, "I don't have so much time to waste here. I must immediately find the remains of the Milu adults. I will never allow anyone to disturb his peace!"

After that, An Qi Ai took the lead to fly down. Xia Zuo sighed and followed up. An Qi Aier said yes, even if they knew that they were traps, they could not turn back. Jinlong Wang Milu is a Jinlong family. The spiritual symbol, even someone dared to steal the remains of the Milu adults, which is no less than a shameful shame for the dragons, and all this can only be repaid with blood.

The guardians and elders of the Dragons followed Behind Anqi Aier, but no one saw the coldness of Harriet’s eyes.

An Qi Aier's body, a layer of water blue glow, a large pressure that did not hide, from her body, suddenly lost in the paradise of the paradise, countless World of Warcraft frightened, fleeing almost The suffocating Longwei evokes their innate fears. There is only one thought left in the hearts of all Warcraft. It is to escape far and never return here.

I don’t know how long I’ve searched in the fog. An Qi’s body is stiff and there is a huge altar of more than ten meters on a clearing in the forest, a dragon’s keel that is dozens of meters long. Lying quietly there, the golden dragon on the skull of Mori's skull, which is powerful against the sky and pointed to the sky, confirms the identity of this skeleton.

It turned out to be the remains of the Golden Dragon King Milu! The ear heard in the ear was far from being shocked. The miracle of Hero I was not able to get the peace that he deserved after his death. When he thought of it, the flames of anger burned in the eyes of all the dragons present.

"Come out, hide the tail-tailed guys!" After seeing Milu’s widow, An Qi Ai retreated a few tens of meters away. Her voice was small, but it seemed to echo in the forest with a strange magic. Every corner in the middle. An Qi Aier is not afraid of anything, but is worried that in the next battle, it will affect the remains of Milu.

"Oh, An Qi Aier, I am very curious, where do you come from?!" With a low laugh, a tall middle-aged man appeared in the forest, behind him, people constantly appear, and Every time there was more than one figure, An Qi Aier’s heart sank a bit.

At the same time, a row of neat black spots appeared in the distant sky, flying at a speed that was very fast from the direction behind An Qi Aier and others. After a while, the elders of the dragons could see it. It turned out to be a black dragon, and on the back of each dragon, there was a knight who was wrapped in a heavy armor. The long knight in his hand flashed a glare.

"A big handwriting." An Qi Ai suddenly smiled: "Fan Luding, I am also very curious, when did you start to join hands with Nikolay? Do you really think that this can threaten me? ”

Fan Luding’s eyes flashed with a sigh of anger, and then he took a deep breath and tried to calm down his tone: “The proud dragons are supposed to be the masters of this world, not the slaves of humanity, Anqi Aier, Awaken! Do you really don't know what Rafael did to us? He played with us, insulted us, and even slaughtered us. You count yourself, how many dragons have died in his hands?!"

"A lot." An Qi Ai whispered: "But... Van Luding, have you ever counted, how many dragons died in the civil war?"

Fan Luding was wrong there, and could not answer for a while.

"You count again, how many gold dragons are there in your hands?" An Qi Aier’s eyes smirked: "Some guys are so ridiculous, they only see others, but they can’t see themselves, even if he kills a hundred. He even killed a thousand. He also thought that he was right. When others broke into his field and hurt the dragon, he suddenly became the embodiment of justice. Oh... What do you think of the dragon? Your captive lamb?! Van Luding, you are not qualified to blame Raphael!"

"Anqi Aier, you have to know that the civil war is not caused by me!" Fan Luding's eyes kept twitching.

"It’s too much to say too much." An Qi Ai sneered: "If you think that you can beat me today, if you try, if I think I can beat you, I will not miss the opportunity, so everything is It depends on our strength, but... please don’t put on the face of justice, and make me sick."