Frost Wings

"You said that after you find it, you can leave through the gate of hell." Borodia held her head high, her feet floated on the surface, and the vibration of the power made the sky in the abyss tremble: "Now tell me that the lord here is blocked. The first layer, the devil, can I understand that I have been fooled by lower creatures?"

Thunder and lightning entwined from the cumulonimbus clouds of hell, hitting the ground with a rumble, illuminating the surprisingly huge real-body phantom of the power dragon.

He is astonishingly huge, his size surpasses most of the five-colored dragon metal dragon ancient dragons, and he is a full forty feet longer than Baihe. Seeing such a huge size, Baihe can't help but be a little stunned. .

"Plans are not as fast as changes, Lord Borodia"

Bell also hurriedly explained in cold sweat that if this terrifying guy was allowed to go crazy in his fortress, then the first layer of **** would probably be over.

A power dragon that is about to come of age is still a younger generation of the dragon family in terms of age, but its strength is rare among legendary creatures. How many things can this arrogant two-pole dragon get angry with? Can you stop it?

Needless to say, at the level of Bell, in the Nine Hells, only the high-level **** lord and the extremely old Devil Archduke can match this guy, and they may not be able to win 100%.

"Listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation, my lord." Bell gave his subordinate a wink, and there were two strong-bodied **** purgatory carrying a box of gems entwined with flames and brought them up. When I arrived at this box of flame crystals, my anger could not help but decrease a little bit.

The greed of dragons will not be weakened by the increase of the bloodline level. Power dragons are not interested in the wealth of the mortal world, but it does not mean that they do not love treasures.

"For the sake of your knowledge of etiquette, I'll give you this inferior creature another chance to speak." Borodia waved his hand, put the box in the half plane, and continued to hold his hand proudly.

Bai He looked at him with hot eyes, thinking to himself that this legendary dragon is good, just a little bit of anger and treasure will be delivered to his door, when will he be able to have such a prestige?

He was secretly envious in his heart, but Bell had a smile on his face, but the cold sweat on his forehead betrayed the lingering fear in his heart: "Lord Zaryel decided to organize an offensive to annihilate all the invading demons on the first floor of hell, In order to keep it secret and to cut off the communication channel of the Demon Legion, the gate of **** on the first floor must be completely closed."

"Destroy them all?" Borodia sneered: "Devil, you mentally retarded devil leader should be replaced. Now the number of demons occupying the first layer of **** is ten times as many as yours. Completely close the gates of hell? Are all reinforcements turned away?"

Borodia looked at the sky of hell, and the illusion behind him was looming. Influenced by the crystal dragon family, his character was a bit more open than that of ordinary power dragons, so he was not too ignorant of the world like his kin. Some of the situations are quite well understood.

"This is Lord Zareel's opinion, and there is nothing I can do here." Bell touched his nose and looked very helpless: "Lord Zareel thinks that matters on the first floor of **** should be solved by the first floor, and the war she launched, She must be held accountable to the end."

"Stupid inferior devil." Borodia approached Bell, and suddenly stared at the devil with a pair of terrifying eyes: "Why should I care about the reasons provided by your inferior creature? Now you just need to tell me how to get out of hell. enough."

"This..." Bell looked embarrassed: "This, the portal of the first floor of **** belongs to Lord Sardaran. He is also the chief commander of Avernas, and he is also a confidant of Lord Zareel. His status is lofty. A humble little devil may not be able to make him give in."

A threatening light suddenly appeared in Borodia's eyes: "Take me to see him."

"This..." The embarrassment on Bell's face thickened.

"What's your opinion?" Borodia said displeased.

"Don't dare...but, but I really don't dare."

"A cowardly devil." Li Nenglong opened his claws: "Hand over the map."

"Okay." Bell nodded and bowed: "This map marks all the purgatory fog and magical phantoms on the road, which will save you a lot of time, but my lord."

Bell made the map, and suddenly put it away again: "Duke Sadalan is a great devil who has been fighting devils for thousands of years on the first floor. Sir, you must not use violence."

"I do not need the teaching of lower creatures." Borodia grabbed the map and strode out of the fortress.

This Bell wiped the cold sweat on his head, watched Borodia go away, and sighed quietly.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the coldness behind him, and when he turned around, he saw the malicious smile on the face of Frost Cold Wing, and his mood suddenly became tense.

"Lord Frost Wings!" Bell immediately put on a professional smile: "What are you doing?"

"Well, it's just a little strange." Bai He smiled and hugged Bell, laughing loudly: "My eldest brother, you are so courageous that you even tricked a capable dragon into finding trouble with a political enemy? Fortunately, he Your head is missing a string, or you'd be a plate of meat sauce now."

"Lord Frostwing, you are joking." Bell's tone was embarrassed, but his smile remained very natural: "I'm just a little timid..."

"Don't send your subordinates, just give you a map. Who do you think you can deceive with such a simple way of clearing things up? How dare you deceive and play with our dragon clan?" Bai He pretended to be angry: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Dou Da's sweat dripped from the top of Bell's forehead in an instant, and he turned his eyes and said: "Lord Frostwing, Lord Sadaran is not only a direct subordinate of Lord Zarel, but also a direct subordinate of Lord Zarel. I have always served Lord Tiamat."

"Huh? Brother Bell, didn't you tell me this kind of thing sooner?" Bai He was stunned for a moment, then turned his anger into joy, and wrapped his arms around Bell's neck, the conversation changed again: "Are you going to trick me into following that force? Can the dragon go to death?"

Bell smiled embarrassedly: "Sir, if you must think so, I have no excuse for the little devil, but I still have to say that if the lord wants to leave the first floor of **** as soon as possible, convince Lord Sadalan to be the fastest way."

"You asked me to go with Li Nenglong? Isn't it obvious that you are engaging in armed persuasion? If things break out, will this instigator of you have a good end?" Baihe pressed Bell and asked, "Are you going to kill the dragon and kill the mouth? what?"

"No." Bell replied with a smile: "I believe in your arrogance and ferocity, Mr. Dragon."

"Well, after talking with you for so long, it's rare to hear a reliable and honest truth, my good brother, it's not a joke that you devils are full of Hu Chai, but I still have a question:" Bai He laughed, Putting on a curious expression, he asked Bell: "Is that Sadalan easy to convince?"

"It's...it's very difficult for me to do this little devil myself." Bell said with a dry smile, "But I think Mr. Borrodia or Mr. Frostwing will be dispatched in person, and things will be fine."

"It's better for the two to go out together." Bell added.

"This wishful thinking is good, but I don't give points."

Baihe Haha smiled, his right hand turned into a fist the size of a sand bowl, and a big fist directly touched the handsome face of the devil, as if a cannonball had been fired, and with a 'bang', the devil with a belly full of bad water was shot into the Inside the city walls made of purgatory volcanic rock.

After a while, Bell covered his swollen half of his face and was dragged out of the city wall by some of his men. In the depths of the first layer of the discolored hell, a strange smile appeared on his face.

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"What did you talk about?"

Baihe returned to Simpaxia's residence in Saron Fortress. Simpaxia turned over on the bed and asked curiously.

"Talk about your cheap uncle being tricked into being a thug." Bai He said angrily.

"Do you want to be a thug? This is normal. Our exchange with Mr. Bell at the time was to let Uncle Borrodia help them kill an enemy. It is also good for Uncle Borrodia to end the agreement as soon as possible." Said: "What? Has the commission started?"

"No, but your uncle is going to be deceived." Baihe explained the cause and effect clearly, Simpaxia frowned slightly, finally shook her head, and let out a sneer: "Stupid devil, now I only hope that what he said is Really, the Duke of Sadalan really holds the gate to hell, and if he dared to deceive us about that, Uncle Borodia would devour him alive."

"Are the legendary dragons so temperamental?" Bai He asked curiously.

"According to Uncle Borodia's statement, his temper is quite good. This is because he accepted other dragon cultures in the process of growing up." Simpaxia chewed on the crystal: "This stupid devil thought he really The ability to deceive the power dragon, tsk, Uncle Borodia is just too lazy to care about him."

Probably arrogant enough to be too lazy to waste saliva on 'low-level creatures'.

The inevitable result of arrogance and laziness reaching extremes is not surprising, no wonder that he is fooled by the devil.

Bai He thought to himself, but his mouth was perfunctory: "Then your uncle has a good temper."

"Of course." Simpaxia said with a natural expression on her face: "He also allowed that devil to oppose him."

She looked at the large floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, and suddenly said to Bai He, "Hey, did you just say I'm beautiful again?"

"Yes." Bai He nodded.

"It's so strange." Simpaxia turned around with a strange expression: "I'm in human form now, and your aesthetic concept is so strange that you agree with the beauty and ugliness of human beings."

"Is this strange?" Bai He asked, "Aren't all dragons like this?"

"We just change our form according to the beauty in the eyes of human beings." Simpaxia sighed: "What does the beauty of human beings mean to our dragon race?"

"Yes." Bai He smiled and said, "Mr. Simpaxia, if you are ugly when you become a human, I will feel very uncomfortable."

"Smooth tongue." Simpaxia rolled her eyes at Baihe, and suddenly her long silver hair spread out: "Help me sort it out, human hair is really troublesome."

A wicked smile appeared on Bai He's face, he walked over and tangled up Simpaxia's hair, which quickly turned into a wonderful spiral explosion. Baihe scuffled.

The physical strength of the giant dragon is almost limitless. Simpaxia beat him for a while, but Baihe laughed and didn't fight back. The crystal dragon lost interest in a moment. She stared at Baihe and rebuked her cheeks angrily:

"Ausul, you really are a big badass."

"Mr. Simpaxia, you are so cute." Baihe stared at Simpaxia who was riding on him with twinkling eyes, her face was blushing, and her long hair fell down to her feet again. Scattered, chest up and down.

After a moment, the little female dragon glared at Bai He and climbed up from his body.

The two human-shaped dragons stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. They didn't know what to say for a while. At this moment, there was a huge rumbling sound outside the fortress, and the floor shook violently. Intense blood mixed with the smell of burnt into the dragon's surprisingly sensitive nostrils.

Bai He opened the door, and saw that the wasteland in the distance was filled with dense creatures, and Bell kept commanding outside. Half of his face was covered with plaster, which looked very funny, but his expression was serious like Yanshuang.

This seriousness became a little deformed when Bai He saw Bai He. Bell subconsciously covered the other side of his face, smiling dryly and saying hello without stopping to write the order: "Good night, Your Excellency Frostwing."

"Yo, it looks like you're in trouble." Bai He smiled and looked at the army of demons like mountains and seas outside: "Why does it look a bit difficult?"

"Difficulties are natural." The cunning devil sighed and seemed to be very distressed: "As your Excellency sees, the fifth line of defense has been broken."