Dragon Son

Chapter 108

It's your decision to drag you to die together if you don't want to come here.

"Here we come!" Xiabert roared on the ground, stretched his huge body, and hid Eli on his neck under his body. The golden wings shrank to cover the sky, and a layer of golden streamer faintly appeared, and then layered on top of each other. , and after a while, a layer of enchantment was formed that even if the dark god slashed with all his strength, it would not necessarily be split.

"Hurry up." Hurry up if you want to die!Roll over and rush as a meat shield!

Why did Lei become so powerful? It's not because of you guys!

The black and purple clouds rolled in large groups, and the area that could have covered the entire Dragon Island is now only one-third of its original size, and it is still shrinking and shrinking continuously, and the terrifying power is also turning over during the compression. doubled.

Finally, the purple-black color of the clouds faded away completely, leaving only a little bright purple in the middle... This power was so compressed that Chabert's worry was doubled several times in an instant.

"Daddy..." Eli's head came out from under the dragon's belly, and the dragon's head, which could no longer be seen clearly, only had two bright eyeballs rolling around, looking very scared.

Chabert lowered his head, touched it lightly with the soft tip of his nose, and then grinned, "Don't be afraid, we will die together if we die."

But neither of the father and son wanted to die, so their eyes were neatly watching the light and darkness in the sky.

"Let's go." Seeing Sephiel smiling slightly, Sheila's face was really indescribably beautiful, and then her waist tightened. At some point, Sephiel's sickle had turned into a chain around his waist, With a pull, the body followed.

This is forcibly Latin!

Although she was dissatisfied, Sheila obediently followed Sephiel into a ray of light, rushed to the top of Chabert's head...to die.

The thunder fell silently, and Eli buried his head in Chabert's abdomen, he couldn't hear a sound at all, only the distorted space and the majestic collision told him the power of the catastrophe.

Drop by drop... a warm liquid fell on his body, the color was golden, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

Eli moved his stiff body, and Chabert's paws that were holding him tightly pushed away. Eli felt something was wrong, and slowly twisted his body to get out from under the golden dragon's abdomen.

They were sunk in a huge pit, the pit was very deep, and when they raised their heads against the light, they could only see Chabert's dragon's head facing upwards, and liquid flowed down along the gaps between layers of golden scales .

It's blood, Chabert's.

Eli was at a loss in his heart at the moment, quietly, with a suffocating feeling in his chest.

With four claws, they climbed up Chabert's huge body, slowly approaching the big head, and saw the golden dragon's closed eyes.

"Daddy..." He called out very carefully, while Eli's eyes were still brewing liquid, the golden dragon finally exhaled a weak breath, then gritted his teeth and lifted the corners of his mouth, subconsciously grabbing the ground with his paws, Vibrate the layers of dust.

Really hurts!

Chabert had never suffered such a numb pain in his life, and he still couldn't feel the wings.

Opening his eyelids, the first thing he saw was Eli's ashen face with the dragon's horns off, his expression was blank, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

After waking up, the strength of his limbs gradually recovered. Chabert looked up, just in time to see the last remaining power of the purple thunder light descending on the already elementalized light and darkness, completely smashing the orderly two god bodies.

"Eli, it's your turn."

A round water-blue bead floated in front of Eli, exuding initial power.

The strongest blow of the catastrophe has been borne by Sheila and Sephiel, and the penetrating power is blocked by Chabert, and the last remaining power, Eli must go out and take that one blow, and take over the nine catastrophes.

Sephiel has always hated the clear boundary between light and darkness, and the law of reincarnation and dual appearance. The deeper the desire for Sheila's possession, the stronger this helpless resentment, until the arrival of Eli gave him hope.

The most direct way to break order is chaos. He wants light and darkness to merge. Simply put, it is coexistence. You are here and I am, and you are not. I can not be there. Whenever you appear, I will appear. Te and Eli, the father and son, get bored every day!

Well, the Dark God only had such a great and humble ideal, but the price he paid was indeed too great.

The main body was shattered by lightning, and the elements of light and darkness could achieve chaos for the first time. You have me, and the power of law is invalid at this moment. If there is no traction, the direct consequence is to disappear.

Only gods are severely restricted by laws. If they don't even care about laws, heh, they really don't exist.

Taking on this great mission, Eli slowly ascended into the air with the dragon ball on his back. Under the final power of thunder and lightning, the light and dark elements released their initial power before they were restrained by the power of the thunder calamity...

……

"Soldiers continue to die. Even powerful warriors and magicians can't resist the power of the demons. However, the abominable thing is that after death, they all become undead under the call of the dark god. On the contrary, the army of undead has increased strength……"

"Wow, what happened later, isn't there the Church of Light?"

Sitting around, listening to the story, the bard flicked his harp, and finally sighed heavily, and a nice voice came, "It's useless, the power of light has been swallowed up by darkness, and people can't see the dawn of hope. "

His eyes were full of compassion, "The power of the God of Light can no longer stop the dark footsteps. Only the unity of the gods can save this world. In the end...the gods fall."

There is hope in the midst of despair, and the emotion in the eyes is released just right. This poet has probably said it countless times.

After listening to the story and giving money, everyone dispersed to do their own things contentedly.

"Daddy, where are we then?" The young man Eli pulled Chabert next to him, feeling very dissatisfied, "Where's my heroic posture? How beautiful I look in transformation!"

Chabert never cared about the random fabrications of humans. You must know that the image of the Dragon Clan is always distorted by these guys, and he got used to it over time.

"As long as Sheila is alive, his heroic deeds will always be circulated. This is the closest to the truth I have heard. At least he didn't say that his sacrifice brought light and defeated darkness."

Chabert has lost his temper with Sheila. Even if the Lord has a narrow escape, he must first write down his heroic deeds for future generations to admire.

He helped the beautiful young man to straighten his messy long hair, and gave him a box of heart-to-heart cakes. Suddenly, the young man smiled, and gasps were heard all around.

Don't doubt, the young Eli is exquisite and cute, but he is young. After being struck by lightning, he grows into a young man. This kind of youthfulness fades away immediately. The oriental charm adds maturity, and then he is pampered by Chabert's honey pot. It is conceivable how powerful the lethality brought out is.

Now he is smiling slightly, his eyes are so smooth, even though Chabert looks at it every day, he still feels that he can't control his hands and feet.

The throat rolled secretly, with a low tone and a hint of hoarseness, "Go back."

Eli licked off the cream from the corner of his mouth, and then blinked those innocent eyes. With just one click, an arm was added to his waist, and the scene in front of him changed instantly.

Same time, same place.

"This is the worst version I've ever heard."

The blond-haired little boy clapped his hands, stood up from the stone bench by the side of the road, stretched out his hand to take the barbecue meat in the hands of the black-haired man, and complained angrily.

Sephiel smiled, his eyes were very gentle, well, every time Sheila saw it, she felt a sense of satisfaction, "Over there, I want to eat the one over there... the heart-to-heart cake, Eli said it tastes very delicious. good."

The long line at the entrance of this kind of time-honored brand that has stood for thousands of years can never be reduced, but seeing the dark god who can scare people by mentioning his name without any complaints, he let go of the eyes of "I really can't do anything about you" obediently Going to line up, Sheila narrowed her eyes with a smile.

What Eli said was right, to satisfy the appetites of those two, they just have the right to make trouble without reason, and... how can this be called making trouble without reason?

He hasn't outrageously demanded the discipline of the dark, say in the service of the light.

The author has something to say: It's finally over... Long Xu breathed out, and sprinkled flowers by the way O(∩_∩)O haha~

So... Maybe there will be a side story.

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