After becoming the sister of a supporting character, I killed the protagonist

But why did the dragon appear next to Tu Sang and Wen Nian? The eighth prince raised his head with great effort to look at Mu. He had never felt such a powerful force even from the dragon next to his brother.

Why didn't the dragon in front of me choose his brother? Shouldn’t the Dragon Clan and the Dragon Clan be able to talk to each other better?

No matter what the eighth prince was thinking, Caesar's eyes were fixed on Mu, and even flashed with eagerness to try. The dragon in front of him was too powerful, which made Caesar want to fight.

"I'm going outside to absorb the magic power of death." Tu Sang walked outside the water curtain. Ning Zhe found a place to sit down and rest. Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai cuddled up next to Ning Zhe. Mu observed everyone's movements and also paid attention. Shibi's reaction.

And inside the stone wall

"Human, are you okay?" At this moment, there was no one else in the dark space except Wen Nian. Grande lifted the invisibility magic and looked into Wen Nian's eyes.

"It's okay, can you still feel anything?" Wen Nian shook his head. The 'Eye of Reality' did not put any pressure on Wen Nian, nor did it consume Wen Nian's power. If I had to describe it, it felt like Just put on a pair of glasses.

"I feel like there is something waiting for me in front, but it's hard for me to describe that feeling." Grande looked into the depths of the darkness, with the help of the 'Eye of Truth', Wen Nian saw the spread from Grande's body The black line that came out gradually turned white at this moment, and the breath on the line also gradually changed.

Wen Nian has some doubts. Maybe the legendary Dragon King and Grande are related by blood, otherwise it would be difficult to explain Grande's feelings. But if Wen Nian's suspicion is right, then why Grande's family Will he cross the world to come here?

Could it be that the Dragon King made some deal with this world back then? But is it possible? Only the envoys of the Pantheon can possess the Mirror of the Floating World. Wen Nian has a desire at this moment. She wants to take out the Mirror of the Floating World and ask this world whether the Dragon King and Grande who fell in this world are a family, but thinking about it Again and again, Wen Nian gave up the idea.

She didn't want to hurt Grande without evidence, so it would be better to resolve the matter privately.

"What is this? Dragon scales?" Grande flew to the end of the white line, where a white dragon scale as big as Wen Nian's hand was floating quietly. It seemed that he felt Grande's arrival, and the dragon scales It exudes a faint light, flickering and extinguishing like breathing.

"It's a dragon scale. It should be left by the Dragon King." Grande took the dragon scale in his hand and handed it to Wen Nian. Wen Nian held the dragon scale in his hand, looked at Grande and said, "You are very good." Do you care about this Dragon King?"

"I'm just a little concerned. The aura on Dragon Scales feels familiar to me, but I don't remember seeing other dragons." Grande tried hard to make a thoughtful expression on his chubby little dragon face. Dragon Scales He seemed to have felt the breath there, but he couldn't remember it.

"When things here are over, we will go and take a look at the place where the Dragon King fell. Even if we can't solve the doubts, I think since he is the Dragon King, there must be something left behind." Wen Nian raised his hand. He rubbed Grande's little face and said softly: "Don't you want to be a great and powerful dragon? It's always good to go and see."

"Yeah! But human, you have to be by my side. You are so weak. Without me, you will be hurt." Grande rubbed Wen Nian's palm, and then became invisible again. Wen Nian walked out of the stone wall alone. This time The trip to the stone wall didn’t take too long.

"Those blood-vessel-like things outside have been removed. I suspect that someone is raising the magic power of death nearby." Mu told Wen Nian what he had sensed.

"The air around you has changed. What did you bring out from the stone wall?" The Eighth Prince looked at Wen Nian with suspicion and said, "Your power comes from heresy! Who are you? Even the Dragon Clan is confused by you? "

"Ahem." Mu seemed to have heard something funny and couldn't help but cough twice to hide his smile.

"Are you going to be my enemy now?" Wen Nian looked at the Eighth Prince, who had already condensed the magic power of death in his hands. Wen Nian raised his eyebrows and looked at Xize who was standing aside.

"I have nothing to do with him. I don't want to be your enemy." When Xize saw Wen Nian looking at him, he hurriedly raised his hand and said with a smile, "I'm not as innocent as the royal family."

"But does all your power come from the Heretic Church? If you had known that you could become so powerful, it wouldn't be impossible for me to believe in the Heretic Church." Nishizawa's words were full of regret.

"Are you trying to hurt my family now?" Tu Sang's cold voice sounded behind the eighth prince. Before the eighth prince could even turn around, the magic of death had turned into chains to bind the group of them.

"You are also the Saint of the Undead! Why are you helping the heretics! Are you also deceived like the dragons!" The eighth prince always thought that Wen Nian had deceived them and glared at Wen Nian.

"This is really the funniest thing I have ever heard." Mu looked at the Eighth Prince and said without concealing his ridicule: "Do you really think the Dragon Clan will be confused?"

"The heretic church you call is the only one who can save this world." Wen Nian looked at the stone wall behind him. Since he took away the dragon scales, the land seemed to be dead, and there was no natural breath anymore.

"I haven't used the power of water very much." Wen Nian said softly, and then raised his hands. The water flow turned into a cocoon and wrapped Wen Nian inside. The water flow was still gathering, but the violent water flow seemed extremely docile at the moment.

Yuyi was activated on its own, and a faint trace of divine power entered Wen Nian's body. The cocoon made by the water flow became even larger. Wen Nian clenched his hands tightly. As Wen Nian's thoughts turned away, the water flow spread out in all directions with a "bang" sound. go!

The water fell on the ground and was not absorbed by the ground. Instead, it gathered into a small river and flowed through the ground. Where the water flowed, a layer of green appeared on the ground. The place where the water flowed seemed to be injected with life. , truly began to come to life, the breath of nature reappeared in this land, and even where the water flowed, the breath of death magic no longer appeared.

"This is real purification." Xi Ze looked at this scene and said in surprise. Then he looked up at Wen Nian in the sky. Under the sun, Wen Nian was dressed in feathers and looked like a goddess.

"Has God not given up on this world yet?" The eighth prince fell to the ground as if he had lost all his strength, but soon he seemed to have thought of something again, with an urgent expression.

"You should know by now that heretics will not harm this world." Wen Nian landed in front of the eighth prince. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the eighth prince bang and kowtow to himself with great force.

"No, what are you saying?" This statement confused Wen Nian. What development is this? But no one told her it was this kind of script.

"Please save my brother!" the eighth prince begged.

"Untie it first." Wen Nian looked at Tu Sang, who nodded and untied the eighth prince.

"Please save my brother and the royal family!" The eighth prince knelt on the ground and did not get up. His attitude was extremely sincere, completely different from the way he had just questioned Wen Nian.

"You get up first. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later." Wen Nian didn't dare to accept such a big gift, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the eighth prince up.

"I want to apologize for the offense I just caused. I'm sorry. We have always believed that heretics are evil and unclean, but no one has ever said that the heresy church can even purify the world." The Eighth Prince looked at Wen Nian and triggered Miracles, I began to wonder if the royal family was really right in suppressing heretical churches for so many years?

"The evil recognized by the royal family is not limited to just one church?" When Caesar said this, although he was smiling, there was no smile in the depths of his eyes. Instead, he seemed to be criticizing something through the affairs of the heretical church.

"The Yan family and the Dragon Clan have taken control of my brother's personal safety. Please help him save the world." The eighth prince said sincerely, but Wen Nian and his party did not think so.

Ning Zhe noticed Xize's expression. Xize seemed to know some inside information and looked extremely contemptuous of the eighth prince's remarks.

"Your Highness the Eighth Prince, if the Yan family really threatens your brother, will the Lord of the Undead sit idly by and ignore it? Things are not as simple as you think." Tu Sang couldn't help but say.

"Father's body is already exhausted and he can no longer compete with the Yan family. Originally, I participated in this competition with the intention of risking my life to kill the eldest lady of the Yan family. Until today, your Strength can definitely save my brother!" The eighth prince was like a drowning man grasping at the last straw, pinning all his hopes on Wen Nian.

Wen Nian didn't answer. Apart from his keen perception, the eighth prince didn't seem to have very obvious advantages in other aspects.

"Let's go back first. Nothing can be achieved through discussion here." It was Nishizawa who stepped forward to break the deadlock.

"Yes, let's go back first, otherwise we will miss the second assessment." Wen Nian also nodded and said. The situation in the royal family was a little different from what they expected. Wen Nian only believed half of the eighth prince's words.

It took another day and a half for the group to return to the oasis. Among the five teams that went out, only Tu Sang, Nishizawa, and the Eighth Prince's team came back completely. The other teams had more or less people. damage.

As for the third prince's team, the other two selectors who traveled with the third prince were said to have paid the price with their lives due to the monster attack. As for the third prince, although he was injured, he still saved his life with the protection of the dragon clan.

People began to praise the power of the dragon clan, but no one thought about why so many people died in the team that was connected to the third prince. No one cared about the whereabouts of the losers, as if this was an ordinary thing.

Wen Nian looked at all this with cold eyes. The previous Lord of the Undead must have come here in this way. Thinking of this, Wen Nian felt a little strange. Wasn't Demit's family also once the Lord of the Undead? The Yan family was so murderous. Didn't decisive measures be used on the Demeter family? Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots does not seem like a mistake that the Yan family would make.