The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 917 The Fall of the Evil Dragon (One more update!)

Looks like you've come across something interesting?

In a certain garden wandering between planes, a lady in luxurious clothes looked at the red-haired lady and said.

At this moment, the corner of the mouth of the red-haired lady showed a slight smile. It doesn't take much skill to make people feel the bright and spring-like mood of this God of Love at the moment.

Hmm, I met that human monk I told you about...

The red-haired lady looked at the noble lady, and there was a certain brilliance in her bright eyes.

Didn't you say you hate all legendary monks?

The lady thought about it, she clearly remembered that the red-haired lady had clearly expressed her dislike in this regard.

After all, it has only been more than three thousand years...

No, I just think those rocky guys are really boring.

Just think I've changed my mind...

The red-haired lady looked at the noble lady. As the embodiment of pure love, she seemed relatively normal compared to the other chaotic gods.

Of course, this kind of normality is only under the foil of those chaotic gods.

After all, sometimes even the gods can't understand the eye-popping magical operations of those chaotic gods.

So you got the kiss of a legendary monk? Or a cold, stony heart?

The lady-like deity asked with great interest.

As a god who is subtly related to love, she naturally appreciates the pure and unaffected love of the red-haired lady.

Although sometimes, in the eyes of those mortals, it was some kind of debauchery.

But the lady knows that the red-haired lady has always maintained that sincere heart for love.

So even if the red-haired lady said that a legendary monk fell under her skirt, she wouldn't find it so strange.

After all, that is one of the few powerful gods whose main priesthood is love.

It's not that there aren't no gods with love as their primary vocation, but they aren't necessarily all that powerful.

In addition to considering the differences between planes, it also depends more on the god's understanding and control of the priesthood.

Needless to say, in this regard, the red-haired lady is outstanding enough.

oh sweet love...

The lady-like god was a little intoxicated, and she felt that the air should be filled with a certain sweet smell at this moment.

Sweet kiss?

The corner of the red-haired lady's mouth suddenly raised a dangerous smile, she scattered her long fiery red hair and let it slide down her shoulders:

No, he gave me a stick!

The red-haired lady looked at a strand of hair that had escaped from her body. It floated in the air, carrying a sense of desolation and inexplicable...

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go ahead! Move on!

Time is passing and distorting, and all things show a strange and hideous appearance in that rebellious journey!

But for Aredanapus, the dragon of disaster, these are not what it needs and pays attention to.

It is flying with great effort, and since it has grown up, this is the rare time it has felt the pain from flying:

Going upstream has always been difficult and arduous.

No matter it's a turbulent stream, or a torrential river filled with the destiny of all things!

The impact of the River of Destiny made Aridanaps, the dragon of disaster, exhausted.

Every advance is a struggle, a violation of the river of destiny!

If it is a time dragon, it can master the skill of how to go retrograde in the river of fate with ease.

It's a pity that it is not. When it saw the first ray of sunlight from its sleepy eggshell, it was given the name of disaster!

It is the embodiment of disaster!

hold on... hold on...

Excessive exhaustion blurred the scene in front of Aredanaps, the dragon of disaster, or maybe this is the true manifestation of the river of fate at this moment.

Aridanapus, the Dragon of Calamity, does not know because this is the first time it has attempted to defy the River of Fate.

For a dragon that is not a legendary dragon, this is undoubtedly crazy and dangerous.

But when death and destruction can no longer imprison the will of the dragon.

Then in this world, there is no longer anything that can restrain it!

It's as if there is some kind of invisible thread or fetter in the dark, which quietly connects the two souls who have been separated by thousands of cold years!

Even under the impact of the increasingly crazy fate, the dragon of disaster-Aredanapus still maintained the correct direction.

Perhaps it is the illusion of its inner desire, or fate laughs at its wishful thinking.

Finally, Aredanapus, the dragon of disaster, could no longer move forward...

It is so exhausted, it seems that the next second it will fall into eternal sleep.

The dragon of calamity-Aredanapus barely blinked his eyes, and the state close to the limit made it extremely difficult to maintain this movement.

It is contending with fate and its own will, obeying or...

The dragon of calamity, Aredanapus, looked at the body that was already riddled with holes under the impact of the force of fate, and it seemed to understand something.

The ultimate disaster is not the destruction of the world, but the emptiness of the core world...

I've regretted it long enough, and this time, I don't want to regret it anymore.

Destiny, please give me the final judgment!

In the eyes of Aredanapus, the dragon of disaster, the world became more and more chaotic and blurred. It felt like the scene where it was crouching under the stone pile and watching the swarm of poisonous lizards pass by when it was young.

The danger of death or destruction, it is so clear, like the struggling heart of the young dragon...

Let's plunge into darkness!

Look at the world, it's so fragile and innocent, it's... damn it!

Aridanaps, the dragon of disaster, seems to have heard the whisper of the sorcerer. He is its leader in the deep darkness and its former contract.

They have done many bad things together, all evil deeds that can be judged in the deepest lower plane.

Perhaps that is the true appearance of a disaster dragon.

But in the end it met her, and it was not such a beautiful encounter.

For hundreds of years, they have fought each other and regarded each other as life and death enemies.

And the weirdness of fate seems to lie in this...

Boom!

The dragon of calamity, Aredanapus, shook his head. He was so dazed that he didn't know where he had fallen.

The air is filled with a strong floral fragrance, which it hates.

As a disaster dragon, the things and scenes it likes are probably also deeply disgusted by mortals.

It doesn't think there's anything wrong with it, it's its nature, and it won't change!

But it knows that it was what she once liked...

Finally, Aredanapus, the dragon of disaster, slowly opened his eyes, and he saw the moist eyes that looked like they used to be...