34-Concreed

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Mo Fan's casual move almost scared the courage of the cappuccino. The bloody mouth full of bloodthirsty fangs was shocked that it could not close its mouth, and a long pool of transparent saliva flowed out. The huge hill-like heavy body trembled irregularly and violently.

At this moment, not only did the Golden Dragon Lord Kabuchi fear and completely lose his meaningless resistance, but those Golden Dragon guards who also had some insight also knew Mo Fan's power in their hearts. The dozens of bones in front of us with open wings and steady steps, the powerful undead bone dragon is already the best proof.

In the past tens of thousands of years, except for the death black wing, which instantly transformed into a powerful undead bone dragon army, and trampled on the majesty of the dragon family in Abu Dallas, which made a group of dragons frighten, no one else in the world can do it. Got it.

At this moment, Mo Fan, in the eyes of a group of golden dragon guards, is already comparable to the height beyond the reach of the black wings of the undead death, which is strong enough to make all the world look up to.

The existence that can be as powerful as Death's Black Wings is a strong existence that a little guy like the Golden Dragon Guard can compete with, so they have no determination to resist at all. For a moment, they even gave birth to a ridiculous idea of bowing their heads and submit to Mo Fan's feet.

Anyway, it's all dead. Instead of being refined into an unconscious necromancer after death, it's better to fall at the feet of the strong. At least this can save your life, isn't it? What can be more worth cherishing than life?

Seeing that the strange green whirlpool was getting closer and closer, Cappuccino, the thoughtful golden dragon lord, finally gritted his teeth, took the lead in lowering his arrogant head, lying on the ground, and pleading weakly in a trembling tone, "Please raise your hand and spare me to die. I wish I submit to you! Cut off all the thorns for you!"

After saying these words, Cappuccino, the lord of the Golden Dragon, suddenly felt relaxed. As for another faction, what would the little golden dragon brothers who were disobedient and dared to openly rebel against themselves feel after hearing it? He didn't care about it and didn't want to care about it, because what he wanted to do most now was to protect his precious nature. Life.

Cappuccino kowtoed and said words that were almost the same as the seller's pursuit of glory. Suddenly, it was like a flat thunder, shrinking away from Mo Fan and dared not look directly at the green whirlpool. While guarding the golden dragon guards of their former companions, they were stunned by the individual's skin.

"Are we so subdued to the enemy's feet? So isn't the majesty of the dragon clan that we have been painstakingly sticking to worthless? So what's the point of us living?"

Of course, this is only the mind of a very small number of golden dragon guards, because not all dragons will abandon their precious beliefs in order to survive in the face of the crisis of death like cappuccino.

In fact, many dragons are still arrogant and patient in their bones. They would rather die in battle than survive, but the number of dragons of this type is still too small. At least at this moment, standing in the guard of this group of golden dragons in front of Mo Fan, this kind of dragon is better to be broken than complete. It is very rare.

Even in the golden dragon guard standing on the opposite side of Mo Fan, there is a dragon that would rather die in battle than survive, but under the current environment, it is difficult to have any effect.

There is a saying, "People are dispersed, and the team is not easy to lead!" This sentence also applies to this group of golden dragon guards who have been scared out of Mo Fan and have no determination to resist for a long time.

So when Cappuccino finished his willingness to submit, first of all, the 30 golden dragon guards who vowed to follow and loyal to it responded at the first time. They knelt behind cappuccino and said, "Please raise your hand and spare me to die. We are willing to submit. Under your hands, cut off all the thorns for you!"

With the collective kneeling of the 31 golden dragon guards, more than 20 dragons of another faction looked at each other and knelt down, also saying that they were willing to submit to Mo Fan's feet and vowed to be loyal to him.

At this time, this group has created a divided golden dragon guard, and like any gregarious animal, when a group encounters a disaster, once someone takes the lead, the rest will be out of control. Just like the human mentality, why can't I do it if you do it?

Mo Fan, the golden dragon guard, knelt down, shouted a loud, neat and powerful slogan, and was preparing to manipulate the killing field and kill several dragons again. His head did not turn for a moment, but was stunned on the spot for a moment, with an inexplicable strange feeling.

Of course, this is not a joke. Such a scene of being collectively worshipped by more than 50 golden dragons with at least the strongest dragon magic cultivation, Mo Fan is the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair!

Mo Fan really hasn't seen it! So he was naturally very surprised and even wondered, "This group of big reptiles are not doing any conspiracy!"

Of course, Mo Fan is not the only one who is surprised at this moment, but even the purple-haired sweeping uncle who had just been laid off by Ansiel in the Dragon Palace and was lucky enough to take up his post again, Matt, a space magician, and a guide in the trial field, was also shocked by this scene.

Since Matt took the order, he immediately set out to enter the ninth-level trial field, following the traces of Mo Fan's remaining traces, followed the dragon secret intelligence agency hidden under the ninth-floor trial field, and witnessed a series of changes in the underground platform with his own eyes, but he did not intend to stop it, so He watched coldly.

When Matt saw with his own eyes the changes of nearly 100 golden dragon guards after seeing Mo Fan, and how they were embarrassed and how they fled after a round of collective attack did not kill their opponents, he once felt very surprised in the play.

Because Matt couldn't figure it out, these golden dragon guards with at least the strongest cultivation were like cat-like rats after seeing Mo Fan. First, they were panicked, then they messed up, and finally messed up.

Of course, this is not a strange thing, because it seems that what Matt saw next is ridiculous.

Next, Matt found that Mo Fan, the originator of the secret intelligence agency of the dragon, hardly took action. Those golden dragon guards who had been defeated before and were busy fleeing everywhere turned their guns like 250, very stupidly, and rudely turned to the past. Companions and comrades waved knives to each other and killed each other.

At this time, Matt is even more confused about the situation. Kill it! Just kill it to your heart's content! But please, can you use your brains before you start? Even if there is a great hatred, at least kill the intruder dead boy who hides aside and cross his legs to watch the play first!

But the fact clearly disappointed Matt again. Because those golden dragon guards who killed each other obviously had red eyes and were completely unaware of Mo Fan's existence. They were still cruelly torn under the lifelike huge dragon stone sculpture on the vast underground platform.

So, under Matt's observation, the nearly 100 crazy group fighting golden dragon guards quickly broke off half, and the remaining half of the dragons were covered with scars, which was really miserable!

Okay! When Matt saw such a ridiculous scene, he had to admit that he had lived in vain all these years. It turned out that he could still do this! Because Mo Fan hardly did much from beginning to end! It can be called the benefit of the fisherman directly!

At this moment, Matt inevitably sighed in his heart, sighing that Mo Fan's luck was better than himself! It's thousands of times luckier than stepping on shit! If I had the luck of being a tester in those years, I'm afraid I wouldn't be so depressed now!

It was also at the moment when Matt sighed the injustice of heaven. After a cruel battle, the remaining half of the golden dragon guards made another move that made him more surprised and puzzled after seeing the power of Mo Fan's killing field.

Under the huge dragon stone sculpture, the golden dragon guard, who had been killed vigorously before, suddenly showed a frightening look. Then, under the leadership of the golden dragon lord cappuccino, he lay on the ground one after another, and his mouth made a neat and loud roar: "And Please raise your hand and let me wait. I am willing to submit to your hands and cut off all the thorns for you!"

When the golden dragon guard finished his words, it caused a violent shock in Matt's heart, no less than a magnitude 8 earthquake, and even gave him an illusion that he must have heard it wrong! The dragon, which has always been self-respecting, is absolutely impossible to submit to the enemy! It is absolutely impossible!

Once upon a time, there was a trial who could make a group of arrogant golden dragon guards kneel down and enjoy this high worship! Including the half-dragon leader, King Ansair of Brown has never received such an honor. It can even be said that this kind of thing has never happened in the whole Genesis of the Dragon Clan.

But the fact is cruel. No one would have thought of it, including Matt, the guide of the trial field, and even Achilles, the dragon god.

The golden dragon guards, who are in the secret intelligence agency of the dragon clan and are responsible for guarding the safety of the trial field, at least have the strongest dragon magic cultivation, unexpectedly choose to bow their arrogant heads to Mo Fan at the last moment, swear allegiance and show their submission.

Such a cruel scene suddenly happened, and Matt naturally couldn't accept it for a moment. He rubbed his eyes repeatedly and repeatedly made sure that he was right. Those golden dragon guards did kneel down and undoubtedly declare his submission to Mo Fan.

Until this time, Matt's whole body was completely shocked. He couldn't help lying on the ground, and his square face was covered by an incredible look. The mouth, which was so shocked, as if it could swallow an egg, unconsciously hung a trace of crystal clear saliva.

Matt, who was distracted, couldn't help shaking his head and said to himself: "How can this be! Is that legend true..."