Chapter 570 Level 95, the Creator

It turned out that he was right in his bet, and the Red Devil Dragon, who couldn't hide his emotions, immediately showed an expression that was indeed true.

But after a brief hesitation, the Black Demonic Dragon suddenly asked a question that almost made Ji Ming unable to hold his nerve.

"Have you really become His Majesty the Demon Lord's princess?"

Hou Li Crab, how do you answer this?

admit?

It's embarrassing to lie!

deny?

You don’t even need the persuasiveness BUFF that comes to your door, how can you fool me later!

So Ji Ming's answer was hesitant. He didn't say yes, but he didn't say no either. In short, he passed the question vaguely.

It only emphasizes that as an outsider, he has received the favor of the Demon Lord...oh no, the Divine Lord, so in fact, I have long been a spiritual demon dragon!

Anyway, I didn’t admit it. I can’t control what your mind thinks about it (shrugs).

And after paying such a high price, Ji Ming finally brought out a very important plot prop.

"His Majesty the Divine Lord gave me this favor because he actually wanted me to work hard to find other dragons, any dragons, so that she can pass on her crown."

As he spoke, he took out a crown and a pair of luxurious gowns.

The clothes are real and were found by players by opening treasure chests in an underground dragon maze.

However, as the original skin of the Demon Lord, ten thousand years have passed, and even if the material used is quite luxurious, its extraordinary qualities have long been worn away by time.

It was only because of its small collection value that Ji Ming bought it as a souvenir. I didn't expect it to be useful on such an occasion.

Dragons are a race that pays great attention to inheritance, even if they are transformed into evil spirits and dragons.

No dragon can refuse the glorious title inherited from an ancient monarch, even if it is a substandard humanoid costume, even if it represents the sins of the past.

So the two magic dragons were immediately speechless and their eyes were directly attracted by the somewhat old crowns on their bodies.

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But they are not good girls. After taking a sip, they immediately rushed over to rob without saying a word of kindness.

"Bring it! Mine, bring it!"

Moreover, the gestures and techniques are very comprehensive, and it feels like imitating the story of Song Taizong and capturing Ji Ming together to enjoy the blessings of the devil.

However, Ji Ming was prepared and turned into a ray of light to avoid the capture of the two demonic dragons.

While making their two dragons collide hard, they also raised a soul question.

"Wait a minute! There is only one set of crowns and one throne, but there are two lords. Who should inherit it?"

"this……"

Maybe stupidity really is a fault.

When they gave up their plan to solve the problem by force and tried to reason with Ji Ming, the two dragons were completely controlled by him.

So after they quietly looked at each other, they both saw determination and persistence in each other's eyes.

…

The Black Demonic Dragon sighed and broke the silence with great difficulty.

"Oh, how important is the crown? You are still young, so let your sister bear the pain..."

However, the red dragon's sigh was heavier than that of the black dragon.

"Sister, what are you talking about! How can I let my sister suffer? Let my sister do it!"

Uh-huh.

After a while, Ji Ming began to regret his vicious plan of "killing two dragons with one crown".

Because these two dead eunuchs actually acted like they were acting in a palace fight, and they started bickering with each other in front of him in a strange manner!

But if you think about it, at this moment when life was hanging upside down and Huiguang was in danger of destroying the country, Ji Ming actually succeeded in causing the two enemy chiefs to start fighting among themselves.

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel! I don't want you to quarrel!"

"Wuwu, it would be bad if I ruined the harmony between you sisters. You must not start a fight!"

Brother Meng, don’t believe in Ding Zhen, reading is really useful!

[Yes, people who have read the book really can twist it better than other people's green tea]

"Didn't I tell you to shut up!"

In short, under Ji Ming's fanning, the words of the two dragons, who were not good sisters in the first place, gradually became sharper.

"You're just a dead pig that robs houses and sleeps in gold coins all day long. Why do you still want to be a demon king?"

"Hey, you have the nerve to say that? Who can't tie up their skirts and likes to pretend to be a human girl and go down the mountain to deceive strong men?"

Soon, the Red Devil Dragon couldn't help but take action.

"Don't you dare push me!"

The Black Demonic Dragon, who was obviously somewhat indecisive, was the first to turn against her and sprayed the plague dragon breath at his good sister.

"you!"

Naturally not to be outdone, the Red Devil Dragon also spat out a mouthful of plague dragon breath to engage in a passionate fight with his good sister.

However, since ancient times, the opponent has been defeated by the left side, so the red dragon who was not well prepared failed in the wrestling and was sent flying dozens of meters away.

It can only be said that there were probably a lot of conflicts between the Demon Dragon sisters in the past, and they were all angry in their hearts, but they didn't show it for various reasons.

Now that he was provoked by Ji Ming and started to use his hands, he was really out of control. The more he hit, the more fierce and crazier he got. Fighting in close quarters, fists and kicks.

Both men are capable of fighting to the death, and women are fierce in fighting. The two lords really have both talents and skills!

"Don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore! Wuwuwu..."

But this is not Ji Ming's ultimate goal, because while adding fuel to the fire, he is still observing the surrounding situation.

Finally, as the two dragons howled and bit each other's necks, a figure wearing heavy armor and holding a staff slowly emerged at the edge of the battlefield.

"You two... Ugh!"

But just after saying three words, he felt that his body suddenly became extremely light, even more graceful than the best ballet dancer.

It was not because he lost weight, nor because he used the light body technique, but because he had been amputated from the neck down!

The heavy armored mage was shocked when he saw this, and used magic to control his head to look back, wanting to see who was attacking him.

But he was surprised to find that it was not someone else, but the Holy Light Chosen who was clearly standing in the distance at this time!

He can appear in two places at the same time?

How is this possible!

However, before he had time to think carefully, the mage felt that his eyes went black, everything around him fell into darkness, and his thinking stagnated.

[Congratulations on obtaining the special item: the head of the heavy armored mage]

Yes, everything before was a foreshadowing, in fact, this is Ji Ming's fundamental purpose!

Put yourself in their shoes. If you have two sons who are very agile and strong, but not very smart and easily fooled, would you let them handle a very important matter by themselves?

The answer is no. More or less, a reliable elder must be arranged to watch over them. Otherwise, if the stupid son loses his mind and does something against the will of heaven, it will be difficult to deal with.

After Ji Ming saw that the two dragons were not very smart, he immediately thought of this possibility.

He encouraged the two of them to fight, and find a way to lure out this elder, and then capture him to obtain more valuable information!

The fact proved that the effect was better than he imagined, because after capturing the second uncle at the speed of light, the first uncle, the third aunt, and the fourth aunt arrived at the battlefield...

Squat! Behead! Put in the backpack!

Unknowingly, Ji Ming caught a basket of heads, and he could almost hold a bowling competition in the prisoner-of-war camp.

Unfortunately, the pseudo-emperor's subordinates are still too weak. Only the first three are level 70, and the ones after that are level 60, and even level 50 dare to come and watch.

...

It doesn't matter, the God is merciful and accepts everything!

But he accepted everything, and the mastermind behind the scenes was confused.

No, buddy, what's wrong with you?

Isn't the Holy Light God dead? Why haven't the Holy See finished the harm!

Huh? !

I'm so big, but there are two dragons! Who can explain it to me... Hey? Where are the people!

Heaven and earth are conscientious, the two leading bosses are busy with the civil war, and the others can't beat the Glorious Alliance, which has the support of Ji Ming materials and is getting more and more successful.

So the mysterious army that attacked the Holy Light Kingdom and made great progress, beheaded the generals and captured the flag, but failed in its attempt to capture the Holy See, a secondary goal.

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It is quite ironic that the legendary exorcist did not die from a powerful monster, but died from the mob's pitchforks...

But an adult behind the scenes rushed to the battlefield and saw such a miserable and bleak scene, but he was not in a hurry.

Instead, he ignored the radiant man who was immersed in a tragic victory on the ruins of the Church, and followed the breath of the dragon to the north of the mountains.

After seeing a very embarrassing scene, he finally broke the defense.

"Stop!"

With a roar that seemed to suppress boundless anger, a severe cold that was about to penetrate into people's bones enveloped the land.

In the horror of the mountains covered with frost and everything freezing to death, even the two dragons fighting felt as if their hearts were pinched by someone.

"Who!"

Obviously, the black dragon's intuition was more sensitive, and it immediately looked viciously in the direction where the cold came from.

But when she saw the man who was also wearing heavy armor but was extremely tall and seemed to have the blood of a giant, she was immediately frightened and turned back to human form.

She staggered over excitedly as if she had seen the sun, and knelt down with a plop without even putting on clothes.

... Forget it, although the degree of decay is less than that of the Demon Lord, it is also a blackened skin and bones, and it can't even work when the lights are turned off.

And compared with this, the words she blurted out are more explosive.

"Greetings, father!"

When the red dragon saw the black dragon suddenly stop, he wanted to take the opportunity to punch his good sister.

But after seeing that man, he quickly turned into a human form and knelt side by side with his sister respectfully on the ground, prostrating himself.

"Father..."

Her brain was still quite flexible, and she immediately started to complain and blame others.

"Uh, all this is my sister's fault!"

The black dragon, who felt that he was the victim, immediately got angry when he heard this and opened his mouth to scold.

"What? You orphan..."

But her malicious mother-stealing curse had just begun when the man's chilling "Shut up!" interrupted her.

"Woo woo..."

The two dragons immediately fell silent, not to mention defending themselves, they didn't even dare to tremble on their knees.

As for what made the two unruly legendary creatures so fearful, it was definitely not because of the "father-daughter" relationship that was definitely not established.

One of the reasons for this show effect was that the level number of the man on the panel that had appeared in Ji Ming's field of vision was ninety-five.

"Uh, he's dead, right? Isn't the speed at which the strength is expanding a bit (pinching nose)..."

But no matter how strong he is, there must be other reasons for him to make the dragon kneel on the ground and kowtow respectfully, calling him daddy all the time.

So the true identity of this special heavy armor mage is about to be revealed!

He is the chief alchemist of the Dark Flame Empire, the madman among madmen, Early Frederick Ears, the Hand of Resurrection!

... Let me complain again, he is really worthy of being an old thing from 10,000 years ago, even his name is so much longer than others.

And since this is a great wise man of level 95 who has traveled through thousands of years and studied hard, he is naturally smarter than the dragons.

Therefore, he saw at a glance that the Holy Light Chosen who was trying to escape in the distance was a fake, and ignored the shadow, but scanned the whole place with his spiritual sense.

However, Ji Ming may not be able to fight, but as long as he says he can run, he can definitely run.

So with the blessing of the breath-holding talisman, suggestion technique, and the external-level invisibility technique passed down by Queen Meryl.

Even the peak alchemist, the 95th level creator, the powerful Earley could not find his location.

It was not until Ji Ming turned off the invisibility spell for no apparent reason that Earley finally found his current specific location.

But the stronger the strength, the weirder the hobbies are, which is an iron rule of the world. A master should have the bearing of a master. How can he be so impatient?

So Earley did not rush to act, but snorted coldly and said slowly.

"What, can't you hold it back?"

As a result, before he stretched out his big hand to grab it and refine the God's Choice in an instant, the signal disappeared after flashing a few times.

"Huh?"

If he had not been absolutely confident in his perception, he would even suspect that this wave was due to his excessive nervousness and sensory errors.

And after that, the breath began to randomly refresh around him like a glass ball thrown on a plate and bouncing randomly.

Sometimes it was in the east, sometimes it was in the west. Sometimes it was a moment, sometimes it was two seconds. There was really no pattern at all, and it was impossible to capture it at all.

Everyone has a temper, let alone a great alchemy master, who was played by a weakling like this.

But before his brows were completely wrinkled, Earley guessed the man's intention.

His pupils under the iron mask opened slightly, and a shrewd smile slowly appeared on his face.

He snorted again with a bit of arrogance, still the top bass cannon as dense as velvet.

"Young friend, you don't have to be like this. You can leave, but you don't. Don't you just want to talk to me?"

"Don't worry, I love talents the most. I won't easily take action against young people with strength like you."

It seemed that no one answered, but after a few breaths, a white figure quietly appeared a thousand meters away from him.