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Chapter 652 The transformation of disaster

The sea monster that had a breath in the alchemy array seemed to be able to feel that something terrifying was about to happen. Instinctively struggled and let out a wail. Dawson immediately turned his eyes vigilantly from the angel that was recovering quickly after drinking the potion. After all, the relationship between the two parties has not reached the level of complete trust.

"These sea monsters are the raw materials." Lu Chen, who did not expect such an accident, said casually without even glanced at him. However, he was praying in his heart that the smell of these monsters could cover up the faint abyss breath in the alchemy array and could not wait to connect the disaster.

Bazer's heart almost also raised to his throat. He didn't know what Lu Chen was going crazy, but at this moment, the unknown magic circle leaked out more abyss aura, but he knew that the gods should not be able to find out so quickly, otherwise not only could Lu Chen's unexplained purpose be achieved, but the dragon clan could not avoid the battle of death.

It is not clear how long it will take, but being able to drag for an extra second may become the key. Bazer immediately issued an attack command to Shindel, who was still in a coma in the sky with the omnipotence of the Fire Dragon King. Although he was very reluctant, a Fire Dragon King who failed to inherit and became a monster is far less important than the safety of the Dragon Clan. Moreover, as a member of the Dragon Clan, Bazer also knew very well that his sacrifice could bring a chance to the entire clan, which would be considered the most glorious destination for every Dragon King.

Witnessing the effect of the water of life, the other party's identity was so special. Dawson could not and dared not believe what Lu Chen said, but he was also curious about it, quietly releasing his mental power, wanting to find out what would be pressed under the sea monster. But when he found that it was a magic circle, he couldn't help but secretly outline it in his mind. When he tried to learn secretly, he suddenly realized that this strange magic circle looked familiar. But before Dawson began to think about where he had seen it. A roar full of unwillingness on his head made him distracted from thinking about the magic circle in horror.

The floating purple dragon seemed to be imprisoned by the air, struggling in the air for a while, then it seemed as if it had finally broken free from the invisible shackles. It raised its head and let out a long roar, flapping its wings and rushing towards the lava ball hanging higher, and then turned around it, as if it wanted to swallow but had no idea where to go.

Not to mention others. Even Bazer himself did not expect this to be the case. Fortunately, the result was the best. Dawson's attention was successfully diverted, so there was no need to worry about any adverse consequences for the time being.

"Your Highness Fire Dragon King, what's going on?" Dawson asked with a schattered fear. Of course, he knew the inheritance of the Dragon Knight, and could see that it was a failure. No matter what his position in the future, it would be impossible to lose a powerful Dragon King. Besides, there is a human in front of him on the entire Dragon Island. If he really becomes the Dragon King's knight, the status of the Dragon Clan may be different.

"This... I don't know~" Bazel really didn't understand what was going on. The other party's sarcastic inquiries made him both helpless and resentful. Moreover, the Fire Dragon series is his descendant, and the bloodline inheritance of Xindel is still the strongest.

"Haha, Lord Serra's power cannot be suppressed by a dragon king. It seems that the owner of the Seven Day Ring is destined to be a dragon knight." Bazel's expression fell into Dawson's eyes, leaving him without any worries. The dragon clan's willingness to risk losing a dragon king and carry out a inheritance with a very high failure rate can only show the importance of this human.

After adding a sentence in his heart, Dawson issued an order to "stay away from the fireball" to the Angels Legion. When he refocused the magic circle, he deliberately narrowed the distance with Lu Chen to prevent Bazer from leading people away from Dragon Island. Otherwise, even if the entire Dragon Island was leveled, he would have suffered a lot.

As an ordinary god, there are not many opportunities to reach the top, and it is even more slim to stand out among the many gods and become a real master god. Dawson naturally does not want to miss such an opportunity to show himself in front of a big man in vain, especially in the current form of the god world. The appearance of Serra seems to be an opportunity given by the Father God in the dark.

With a vision of the future in his heart, Dawson didn't notice that his feet had taken half a step. When he felt a strong will that surpassed Conneris, Bazer and Sera, and even these three might not be as good as those of these three, he finally understood in horror why he felt that this magic circle was familiar: it was a magic circle used by a candidate for the main god who was wiped out by the God King hundreds of years ago to trade with the abyss.

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"What's going on? It's only a few days. Are you a kid having met the gods again? You're so good at causing trouble."

A sense of anger penetrated his mind, but at this time Lu Chen couldn't control so much. He briefly talked about the situation he encountered and wanted to seize the "Angel of Death". Then he found that the gods who were close to him were fixed as if they had been immobilized, and the angels following him had no reaction.

"Grand of Taal, there is an internal strife in the divine world, but the power of the dragon clan is still too weak~" He reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had just let go of his nervous mood, but Lu Chen was still very eager to add that this time it was due to the inexplicable anger of the disaster. Although he didn't understand what he did wrong, no matter what the reason was, it was extremely unwise to cause the anger of the ancient god.

"Well? It's indeed a good opportunity...but this god doesn't have what you want. He is just temporarily given some right. Even if I transfer it to you with difficulty, it can only last for a few days."

The tone of disaster finally eased, and Lu Chen felt much more relaxed, but he was worried that he wanted to use this excuse to arrange some abyss creatures to come over instead of helping him seize control of the "Messenger of Death", Lu Chen could only ignore his disgust and induce: "Can we modify these angels? They were created by the unidentified Father God, and maybe there is still a memory of him in their consciousness~"

"You boy~hehe, but what you said is indeed possible. Oh~uh, wait first, I'll find a way to get only angels to come in and study it. You can use this time to expand the range of the alchemy array. Well, as for these angels, you don't have to worry about what actions they will do. Without orders, you won't do it randomly."

He listened to the disaster and saw through his tricks. Lu Chen couldn't help feeling guilty, but he was not very coherent afterwards, and even a little stuttering. It made people glad that he didn't lose his temper and was confused. Moreover, his last sentence was obviously because he had already grasped the temporary control of these angels. After thinking about it, Lu Chen couldn't understand what "trap" there was here, so he could only give up temporarily and concentrate on expanding the scope of alchemy.

At the same time, in the abyss, on the back of the giant beast, the deep palace was slowly moving, and disaster looked at his messy bed with laughter and cry. If the Charming Demon King had not been immersed in happiness and could not extricate himself, he would not have believed that this was his masterpiece. Therovia seemed to be willing to dedicate his soul to himself, which made him, who had always been arrogant, have an indescribable feeling of pity for her.

However, after recalling the excessive sex fun these days, after thrilling boredly, my body must be much stronger than Lu Chen, the disaster also found that the love that joined the relationship was indeed not comparable to that of a simple **. I just imitated my mood and accidentally fell into it. If it weren't for Lu Chen's call, I wouldn't know when I would stop enjoying it, but the trouble of that little guy was really not the time.

With the physical fitness of the Abyss Lord, this kind of joy has almost no bottom line. Feeling the endless love of the Charming Demon King for him, some helpless disasters can only interrupt her with strength. After all, it is still important to do the important thing; but when he saw the pair of watery eyes staring at him, he still said softly, "If you have something to deal with, I will continue later." So even he himself doubted whether he was "fake play" in the unlikely emotional issues.

"Forget it, this doesn't matter. As long as it's not a forced interference from the big will, what if I really fall in love with this charming demon?" He comforted himself in his heart, gently stroked the beautiful face of Therovia. Then Caochao reluctantly put away his thoughts and focused on dealing with Lu Chen's request for help. In his mind, he subconsciously imagined the scene of taking the charming demon king to travel to the Sids continent, but he himself did not realize that this was an incredible change for him. (To be continued...)
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