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Chapter 0887 Negotiations

The green dragon is coming.

The dragon's power was sprinkled, and the entire group of people fell into a state of stagnation. The magic mount they summoned was now falling to the ground with all their limbs, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Five green dragons flapped their huge flesh wings, and spread out in a ring with their irresistible wild power, surrounding the frost dragon hanging in the sky at the top of the tree. The green dragon in the head roared repeatedly, and the thunder-like dragon whistled the mountains and forests and fell leaves.

As the first mysterious dragon clan that appeared in the Klein plane, the frost dragon Terence is now a unique existence. Even the most knowledgeable ancient dragon in the dragon clan cannot see through its origin. However, it is real to originate from the undead dragon. After all, the origin of the frost dragon is soaked in the origin of the iconic aura of death.

Such a high-level undead dragon actually ran into the elves territory that has always advocated nature and advocated life as its mission to survive. How can this prevent the green dragons guarding here from roaring angrily?

The frost dragon Terence is now at level 12. Although his own strength is a bit low, the pride of the higher dragons does not allow it to lose face in front of a group of low-level green dragons. Terence's mouth wide open slightly, and the cold and frozen air roars with the deafening dragon roar.

Okay, okay, every dragon clan is a loudspeaker! When they hear them talking, they always feel like they are quarreling. And with such a profound language, please, Li Xun can't understand a single word!

The freezing cold air freezes the surrounding air. As the dragon roars of the frost dragon, the particles of ice slag fell down, and a hail and freezing rain fell under it.

The Blood Demon and Feikansi didn't care about the sudden temperature around him. Only Li Xun had no choice but to "endure elemental damage" for himself. Rubbing his hands that were a little numb, Li Xun stomped the frost dragon under his feet in dissatisfaction. Terence's high-pitched voice immediately lowered octaves, and it opened its mouth and sucked it, and the frozen air that filled Li Xun's surroundings immediately disappeared.

It was not until this moment that the green dragons noticed the three "humans" standing behind the mysterious dragon clan. One must be human, the other "probably" human, and the other...

5 green dragons, look at me, look at you, and after a long time of analysis, I couldn't figure out the racial attributes of the little Jack incarnation of Feikansi.

As a proud and noble dragon, he has always disdained to let foreign races ride on his back. Even the green dragons that have always been kind to the elves, will only allow a few elves who have been friends with them to "once occasionally" ride on themselves.

Therefore, after the leading green dragon questioned Terence's origin, he couldn't help but stared at the young mage's angry amber-shaped vertical pupils. From the actions just now, it can be seen that this human mage with the most "weakness" seems to be their "leader".

"Human mage, report your origin!" The headed green dragon flapped its huge flesh wings hard, trying to maintain a state of stagnation: "Otherwise, Fidelzer will let you bear the anger of the Green Dragon clan in the name of blaspheming the dignity of the giant dragon!"

This statement was roared in the common language of the human world. The fierce and fierce aura made the dragon roar across the green shade city, triggering a tsunami-like response around the magical forests around it.

In response to the threat of the green dragon, the frost dragon Terence raised his head and neck, which was planned to respond with a large-scale spurt of frost, but was stopped by Li Xun again. This made the leader Fidelzer, a death-type frost dragon that was tragically enslaved by human mages.

Li Xun brushed off the cap on his head, making his young and handsome face completely reveal his eyes. Facing the fierce sculpting wind caused by the dragon's flapping flesh wings, Li Xun smiled slightly.

"Dear Lord Green Dragon, you'd better figure it out before you get angry meaninglessly. I, the plenipotent representative of the forces of the cemetery, are guests you elves who have worked so hard to invite. And you treat guests from afar with this attitude... this seems a bit inappropriate, right?"

When Li Xun finished his words calmly, many powerful humans hiding around and watching silently could not help but look at him with admiration. For nothing else, just for his ability to say these words smoothly, which proved his extraordinaryness.

You know, at this moment, the young mage was surrounded by six real dragons. Under close pressure, the power of the Lingran dragon that was about to turn into substance was enough to make any unprepared human heart despair. A human mage with a level of only 17 was slow and calm under the surround of five green dragons. This mental skill alone was enough to be admired.

It may be difficult for people who have never experienced it. When you really face a giant dragon at close range, the oppression brought by its huge and ferocious body, the strong breath with a sour and rotten smell, and the terrifying dragon power that is approaching the soul... all of this is a real threat, and all the effects of it are on your mind.

This is the real feeling of facing the top magic creatures in the plane!

Although the green dragon Fidelzer in front of him is only level 18, he really wants to be cruel, even if the human saint-level powerful man comes, he will be useless. As for human opponents of the same level, he will not be able to subdue such a terrifying monster flying in the sky without a fight.

Therefore, this innate talent capital has allowed the dragon to develop a rebellious and irritable temperament, and if it is a little unsatisfactory, it may fight.

Just as the green dragons roared at Li Xun and others, Li Feng whistled, and a huge eagle descended from the sky and dived into the center of the two groups of people.

"Sir Fidelzer, please wait!"

The eagle flapped its wings, causing a storm to form a huge and overflowing wind vortex, cleverly and softly isolated both sides from both sides.

The green feather trembled, and the body shrank and changed drastically. After a moment, a middle-aged druid with an eagle helmet, colorful bird feathers, and a long oak staff in his hand, appeared in front of everyone.

It was the return of the holy druid Diesel.

Obviously, this holy druid didn't expect that after just leaving for a while, the foreign human mission would cause him such a big mess, and even the few green dragons guarding the secret dragon cliff of Green Shade City would provoke him.

The situation on the front line is already so urgent that it is too urgent. If the Green Shade City, which is supported by the battlefield, becomes riot again, then the big druid, who is responsible for staying behind, will be guilty even if he dies. Therefore, he senses that something is wrong here, so he rushed over and sweats anxiously.

"Dear Lord Fidelzer, this group of people is really the VIP guests we invited. If they have any offense, I hope you can forgive me!"

Although he was already a holy druid, Diesel's tone was still gentle and even seemed cautious when facing the forest dragon clan, the largest in the elves.

"Have you elves fall to such a point? They actually bowed to a group of guys who desecrated the body of the dragon? No, I will report this to the clan today to see how you explain it at the joint meeting?" Green Dragon Fidelz roared a few times in dissatisfaction.

But it obviously knew that sending people to the Klein Continent for help was a unanimous decision made by the entire Forest Kingdom Joint Conference. Even though it was dissatisfied, it killed the young human mage with just a mouthful of sour liquid dragon breath, and it was difficult for it to explain when it returned to the clan.

After roaring indignantly, the green dragon Fidelze could only return to Long Cliff with a few companions. After all, this place is not the old nest of the forest dragon clan, but a green city of the elves, which is an important city of the elves. Therefore, the work is too out of line, and I am afraid that the elders in the clan will find it difficult to speak for it.

After the Green Dragons retreated, the stagnant atmosphere in the field finally eased.

The holy-level druid Diesel had the opportunity to seriously look at the three "humans" standing on the strange frost dragon. These three "messengers" had no big problem. Although it was a bit mysterious, it was still considered a "human". But when his eyes fell on the frost dragon under their feet, Diesel's copper-colored pupils could not help but shrink violently.

What a guy, this group of people really dare to do anything! A death-type dragon with a strong ice aura is released in the elves city that advocates nature and life. This... this...

Diesel couldn't help rolling his eyes. Fortunately, the druids who advocated "nature's anger" and "nature revenge" ran away to the Warcraft Continent hundreds of years ago. Otherwise, seeing such an undead dragon that violates the laws of life, they would definitely take the initiative to execute the so-called natural punishment.

He laughed terribly, and Diesel floated in front of Li Xun and others with a cold face.

"Your Excellency..." Diesel asked hesitantly.

To be honest, the envoys of No. 450 included more than a dozen countries in the Klein Continent, and several famous large forces were accompanied by this complex relationship. How could he, a big druid far away in the Elf Continent, distinguish one by one? So when he saw the first words of Li Xun and others, he was helplessly stuck.

"Dear Lord Great Druid, I am Li Xun Nathir, the plenipotentiary representative of the forces of the Great Cemetery. I am honored to be able to receive your reception!" Li Xun smiled gently and took the initiative to perform a mage ceremony.

"Oh..." Li Xun's polite answer calmed down the big druid's face.

However, after scratching his head and thinking for a long time, he still couldn't remember which country or force in the Klein continent is called the Great Cemetery. Why does this name sound so evil and so chilling? Could it be the undead force established by the five newly-rise legendary lichs?
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