The Zerg Robot King

“…What a chuunibyou line.”

Shiramon felt good: "I think it's quite domineering."

As the surrounding energy was completely absorbed by the tokens, all the tokens suddenly stopped rotating and emitted powerful energy waves again, sweeping towards the surroundings.

The purple dragon beast and the black spider hiding on top of the stone pillar were dazzled.

Stop, stop, stop. The sand was all over his face. The purple dragon beast made “Puh, Puh” sounds several times.

"Open your protective shield quickly!" The purple dragon beast reached out and grabbed the protective shield on the black spider's arm.

"It's not a big deal, why don't you just bear with it? What if you get exposed?" The Black Spider was also hit hard by the sand, but was still afraid of the embarrassment of being exposed, so he pressed the Purple Dragon Beast's arm with his backhand and scolded in a low voice.

Zilongmon was unwilling to suffer any hardship and continued to try to open the protective shield on his hand: "We are at a commanding height. They can't see us. It's okay."

"Don't move! Do you have to suffer this if you have the conditions?"

The Black Phantom Spider was nearly pushed down by him, and in anger it hit his head hard several times, flattening the Purple Dragon Beast's head.

The purple dragon beast protected his head and grimaced in pain. Damn it, when I become powerful, I will beat you to your knees and call you daddy sooner or later!

Yanyan sometimes admires the fact that the War Dragon Emperor can tolerate the temper of the Purple Dragon Beast.

In a hundred-year-old hall.

The War Dragon King, who was about to go to Snow Wind City to do something, solemnly instructed: "Purple Dragon Beast, this time we are going out to do serious work."

Purple Dragonmon also looked serious: "Well, I will follow the Marshal's orders."

"First, change your colorful paint job back to your original color."

"But this is the most popular spring paint job... okay."

"Take the fruit off the skewer and wipe it clean."

"This is the food reserve I brought...Okay."

"Crunch, crunch..." The purple dragon beast wiped its mouth after chewing.

"Very good, finally untie the two purple bows tied on the wings."

"No, it doesn't affect the flight." Purple Dragon Beast looked reluctant. This was the color combination that he and Yanyan had found with great difficulty.

The Dragon King clenched his fists and said, "But this will affect the image of the Dragon Clan in the City of the Undead. Don't forget that you are a general!"

"Look, which general is like you?"

After all, he still had to rely on him for the economy. The War Dragon Emperor looked at the Purple Dragon Beast and finally sighed: "It's okay to go crazy in the Undead City normally, but this time when I take you out, I have only one request for you."

When the Purple Dragon Beast saw that they were about to get down to business, he immediately said in a serious tone, "Marshal, please speak."

"When there are outsiders present, you should behave properly and not embarrass the dragon clan."

Shiramon's expression cracked a little: "Marshal, I have always been serious."

"It really hurts me when you say that."

"..." The War Dragon Emperor took a deep breath to calm himself down. He ignored the Purple Dragon Beast's cries of misery and pulled the bow on his wings.

Time returns to the present.

The Black Spider looked at the Purple Dragon Beast as it shrank back with its head in its arms, the anger in its heart had not yet completely subsided.

This bastard! He needs to be taught a lesson before he behaves himself for a while. He should have been beaten a few more times just now.

It was at this moment that the token lost all its energy and returned to the groove of the stone pillar, becoming dim.

The array patterns on the ground gradually faded away, as if they had never appeared.

The sacrifice is finally over!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but there were more difficult things at hand.

That is, the leader is stronger!