Hotel on the mountain

Daora and Sander stepped into the Colosseum with yellow sand thrown up. The surrounding buildings were lonely. The only spectators were probably those who were still in a stalemate in the west room on the fourth floor.

"Sander, look, this Colosseum is empty. Does it look like your cemetery?" Daora crushed the sand on the ground with her toes.

"Do you always talk so much nonsense?" Sander put his hands behind his back and was at a safe attacking distance from Daora.

"It's good to be young and have the ability to be impatient." Daora turned his neck, and silver light suddenly appeared on his body. These silver-like spiritual energies surrounded him, guarding him like a wind mass. Let Daola's body float slowly off the ground, making him look like a king in the air.

Gray-white spiritual energy also emerged from Sander's body. They exuded the decaying breath of death. They emerged from the body one after another and poured into the earth. Then, the yellow sand on the earth began to turn pale. Sander stood there. There, it's like the master of death.

The family patriarchs of the Great Chik Empire will gain power from the monsters they enslave, especially the families that own ancient dragons - no matter what the attributes of their spiritual energy are naturally, after controlling the ancient dragon, their spiritual energy will be All will be converted into the spiritual attributes of the ancient dragon.

Daola floated four or five meters above the ground. He looked down at Sander with no intention of attacking.

In order to keep the viewing field of view, the wall of the Colosseum is almost five meters high, but now, the wall suddenly makes a loud rumbling sound, and there seems to be a large mechanical device operating inside - I saw that the top of the wall opened Through a hole, a dark iron pillar slowly rose up.

These pillars are like javelins standing in a row. They are connected with each other to form a ten-meter-high wall. This wall was a facility used to surround large monsters in the later stages of the Pandora Conference, but it was raised now.

"Sander, do you know what I did before I went to your room?" Daora showed a cruel smile in mid-air, "Let me tell you, one of the things was that I took the Steel Dragon I’m calling—Sander, I really don’t intend to let you go back alive.”

As soon as Daora finished speaking, the sound of strong winds came from the sky above the Colosseum, and the originally sunny sky became a little dark at this time. Sander discovered that the sand in the entire Colosseum began to move. They were floating, rotating, and rising higher and higher under the influence of the wind. Sander looked around and found that the yellow sand had gathered into a cylindrical sandstorm dragon. Scroll, he was far away from Daora in the center of the tornado.

"Daora, you are so cruel." Sander's body arched up, and he focused on the skyline like the mouth of a well and the wall made of yellow sand, "But fortunately, I am not bad either. ——Your dead family will prove it to you."

"Haha, just be brave. It's already here."

In the sky, a huge silhouette appeared with its wings spread out. The figure paused in the air for a moment and began to swoop towards the ground. The sunlight shone on the figure, as if it illuminated a silver star. It went straight like this. He fell straight down, his wings flapping and slowly landed on the ground, landing next to Daola.

When it stopped flapping its wings, the yellow sand rolled up by the tornado fell down again.

Steel Dragon, also known as Fengxiang Dragon. Wind is its weapon; steel is its appearance. The skin all over its body exudes a metallic silver brilliance, and its high head is dotted with two cyan eyes. Rows of silver-gray hard bones mixed with the color of rust grow towards the lower jaw and both sides of the face.

The overall length of the steel dragon is about twenty meters, and when crawling on all fours, it is about seven meters tall. Its body is famous for its harmonious proportions, and the proportions of its limbs and torso can be called the "dragon model" in the monster circle. But no one would appreciate the beauty of its proportions when being stared at by such a monster.

Sander watched the Steel Dragon, one of the ancient dragons, appear in this venue. He did not panic, nor did he howl in fear. Instead, his face showed a smile that showed that something bad had succeeded.

"You can still laugh?"

"Hahaha, Daora, you are so stupid." Xander sneered contemptuously, "Why don't you think about where my corpse dragon went?"

"Kill him!" Daora suddenly understood and roared angrily.

The steel dragon roared up. Facing humans, its overwhelming body was always the best weapon.

Daora left here quickly. He came out of the gate and shouted to the guards waiting for him: "Sander's target is actually another medium. Send a message to the Steel Dragon Habitat quickly." Guards! Let them transfer the psychic control medium quickly! No matter what they encounter, they must send the medium back to me!"

"Yes!" Someone responded and left.

After being told this matter, Daola calmed down for a while and asked: "Are the guards in the west room still there?"

"They're all guarding the door."

"Then you gather people and kill all the people in the west room on the fourth floor. I want to tell the people in the Zhongdelan District - Sander Hill and Feifei Bird will die together. Let the people in the Zhongdelan District go Trouble with the people of the Hebrew Empire.”

"What about Miss Aina?"

"She may be dead. If she is still alive, tell the people inside that I only want Feifei to die."

"yes!"

During the Pandora Conference, most of the Wood family guards gathered here, and now a large number of people began to take action in the entire Colosseum.

Daora said to the guards next to him: "If everything I ordered is done, then send a message to other families in our territory - Sander Hill massacred my family and burned my city. , start a war with me, I have no choice but to kill him, and plan to take over the territory of Zhongdelan District. Let them prepare, we must formulate a plan to kill or enslave the corpse dragon."

The assigned person went as ordered. Daora looked at the other guards surrounding him and asked, "Where is Ms. Belinda?"

Someone responded: "According to your order, she has been forcibly locked up on the ship."

"Huh, good job." Daora raised a lewd smile on her lips and ordered, "Now, escort me to the dock. I want to get out of here."

…

In the west room on the fourth floor, Obsward was in trouble. His sharp knife had been withdrawn from Aina's neck, but he still held Aina hostage and put the knife on the latter's neck. , just because there were more and more footsteps in the corridor outside the door, and guards continued to pour into the room, showing off their swords and guns, as if they were going to kill them all.

Gilder, Feifei, Obsward, and Aina held hostage in his hands huddled in the corner. They heard the leader shout: "Let Miss Aina go, hand over Feifei Bird, and the rest of you people can leave.”

Two of Feifei's guards died of exhaustion in the face of the sea of ​​people, and there was a tragic scene of them being cut into pieces with random knives in the corridor. If you jump out from the balcony, you will jump directly into the Colosseum. There is still a steel dragon and Sander there, which is not a way out at all.

"Do you think I'm a fool?!" Obsward shouted excitedly, "Your lord doesn't even want this daughter. It's obvious that all he wants is Feifei Bird. How about we hand her over?" Can you survive?”

The scene fell into a stalemate again, and the room was filled with guards. Their swords, guns, bows and arrows were pointed at the four people in the corner of the room, and they pressed forward step by step.

But a burst of shouting and screaming outside the corridor disrupted the rhythm in the room. The clanging sound of swords, the wail before death, the bright red blood and the walls covered with broken limbs and broken arms spread towards this room step by step.

When the guards outside the corridor began to retreat like a tide, and crowded into the room as if they were afraid of death, Obsward saw Thorad, covered in blood, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a windbreaker, appearing. door.