Pirates: I, who cultivated phantom beasts, made myself emperor

The blond old man looked at the main hall with a cold expression and said, "Phyllis, didn't I tell you to move out? Why haven't you moved yet?"

In the great hall of the Huohuo Clan, there were originally military officers and officials gathered together, and there were many guards. Now there are only two female guards in yellow left behind Felice. They stared at the five old stars one by one, as if they wanted to kill with their eyes. Got him.

Phyllis held the news paper tightly with her five fingers, her slender fingertips turned white from exerting too much force, and said: "You, the Draco, can live in the entire Keldra as you please, but this is the only place that I cannot give to you. This is what he and I share." Built brick by brick, this is not only the tribal council hall, but also my home.”

"Hey, do you think we Tianlong people have been miserable recently, so you dare to speak to us like this?"

The blond old man stared at Phyllis, exuding powerful waves of air that instantly blew over all the tables and chairs around him, and said in a cold voice: "I'm just informing you, when will I have to discuss it with you?"

"Husband, have you seen this? This is the person you have been protecting so far. Even if you fight and die for him, in the end your home will be robbed by the Celestial Dragons. I told you not to leave. You just don’t listen.”

Felice smiled miserably and stood up slowly. The golden flame mark between her eyebrows flickered with golden light, and suddenly a ball of golden flame was sprayed out, covering her whole body.

The scorching flames caused the temperature in the hall to rise rapidly, causing the air to become extremely distorted. The surface of the wooden tables in the hall instantly became dry, cracked, peeled and turned black, emitting streams of black smoke.

The tables and chairs around her instantly turned into ashes and turned into piles of black powder. She stared at the people in front of her, her eyes full of anger, and said angrily:

"You old and immortal bitches, you don't know how to repay your kindness, but you bite me in return. If that's the case, then go to hell!"

The blond old man narrowed his eyes and said in surprise: "Golden Holy Fire? It seems that Troy still left some good things for you, but it would be ridiculous to try to defeat me with this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blond old man's face suddenly changed, and his body shot out like a cannonball, causing bursts of sonic booms, and he said quickly:

"Stop this crazy woman quickly, she is going to destroy the hall."

The old man with long white hair also changed his expression, and flew out. At the same time, he waved his big hand, and a six-layer energy barrier instantly enveloped Felice.

There is a strange stream of light flowing on the surface of each layer of energy barrier, crystal clear, like glass with dots of stars, sparkling, and looking like a crystal ball.

The burning and spreading golden flame exudes a sacred and clean aura, seeming to purify all things. The scorching high temperature at the moment of expansion and burning swallows up the two energy shields in an instant.

The other four layers of energy shields wrapped the golden flames and looked like a golden fireball. The four layers of energy shields only lasted less than a second before they shattered.

boom!

The golden flame broke free from the energy barrier and exploded, making bursts of strong explosions. All items in the hall spontaneously ignited under the scorching heat.

However, at this moment, the blond old man also arrived in front of Phyllis. He stretched out his hand to take a photo from high above and shouted:

"Give me a break!"

The black light entwined in his palm, and slapping it hard seemed to contain endless ferocious momentum, as if covering the sky with one hand, trying to smash all the sinful karma in the world.

boom!

The black palm instantly fell on Felice's head, easily penetrating the pair of golden flames that were not afraid of ordinary water. Felice suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, her life was gone, and she fell limply to the ground.

The old man with long white hair coming from behind released an astonishing momentum and instantly extinguished the flames burning elsewhere in the hall. These golden flames had no source support and were no different from ordinary flames.

Blood flowed down the top of Felice's head. She was killed in one blow with her eyes open and her right hand tightly held, as if she was protecting something more valuable than life.

It is so precious that even if all the Fire Clan's halls are destroyed, this thing cannot be destroyed.

The blond old man discovered this keenly. He squatted down and opened Felice's slender fingers one by one. Every time he opened one, he could hear the sound of bones breaking.

"The obsession is so heavy? It seems that it must be a good thing from the Fire Clan."

The blond old man chuckled, but the next moment he saw the thing, he immediately became irritated. As if he had been tricked, he punched the corpse to pieces and blood spattered.

What Felice held in her hand was just an ordinary gold ring.

Holy Land, Mary Joa.

The Tianlong people who usually rarely go out are all busy now, packing their luggage and packing necessary items at home. They have received clear orders and are preparing to move to the Fire Tribe in the east.

In the past, these noble Celestial Dragons would have disdained to go to such a barren place, but now he had to go in order to take refuge. The shaking on the ground became stronger every time, and maybe it would shake a few more times, and the entire Holy Land would be shaken. All will be destroyed.

For the sake of my life, I still have to leave.

The environment is not good, the buildings are not good, these can all be rectified, but if lives are lost, there really is nothing left.

Saint Miles is a gray-haired old man in his 70s, and his skin is still rosy today. He has learned health-preserving techniques. He often teaches health-preserving tips to other Celestial Dragons, so he has always been popular among the Celestial Dragons.

But he was also most afraid of death. At this time, he was the first to pack his things. There were more than a dozen large cars parked in front of his house, piled with treasures and treasures he usually collected.

There were a total of twelve young girls in the first car, all wearing slave collar bombs, with sad faces. It didn't matter where they went, because as long as they wore that collar, it would be hell no matter where they were.

For Saint Miles, these girls are his treasures. Each one of them is carefully trained by him, otherwise they would not be placed there.

On the first car.

"Hurry, hurry, it's going to be dark soon. We'd better leave before dark. The sooner we can get there, the better."

Miles Saint kept urging at the door of the house, saying: "I have had an unknown premonition recently, especially today I feel inexplicably agitated. Those old guys can just wait if they want. We can't wait any longer!"

In the courtyard, the old man's sons were still cleaning up the treasures and whipping the slaves who worked slowly.

"I understand, Father, we only have two to ten minutes at most. We can leave right away." said a bloated middle-aged man.

boom!

At this moment, a violent vibration came from the ground, and everyone shook violently and became unstable, as if the ground was about to crack.