"I object!" At the top of the Silver Tower, in a colored space surrounded by several khaki spheres, in the center, Flying Wing King and other councilors gathered here.
If Garen looked here, he could find that the khaki sphere here was exactly the same as the shapes of the major planes he saw when he shuttled over.
"I object."
After Flying Wing King spoke, another councilor who was always consistent with him spoke slowly.
Another MP said.
"I reserve my opinion."
An old man in a white robe standing at the highest point is wearing one-sided gold-rimmed glasses and holding a short white oak staff. He holds it like a small hammer in his hand and strikes it every time. the palm of the other hand.
"The automatic defense mechanism has been activated. Regarding the disposal of White Dragon Gallon or whether to hand over Gallon to White Dragon Mountain, it is related to the respective attitudes of White Dragon Mountain and the White Dragon Clan who have defected to the Dirada Imperial Clan. Although you may feel that the voting It seems too serious and formal, but this choice is enough for us to vote." The old man said slowly.
"A small white dragon is nothing, but the key is the attitude of the two major forces. Although the White Dragon Mountain is far stronger than the clan, they may not be able to become our strength. So I agree to support the clan." A female councilor Wearing a red robe, he said in a low voice.
The fifth and last MP wore a round diamond-encrusted hat, and his fat, smiling face seemed completely frozen.
"I think it would be a big gain if Bailong Mountain can tilt us because of this. Now, although I, Di Rada, have received the support of many dragon clans, this is only on the surface. In fact, everyone knows it well. The Dragon Clan only regards our empire as a place to train recruits, although the White Dragon Clan has joined us, but their strength is too weak. The most powerful elder is only a fake tenth level, and there are ancient dragons in Bailong Mountain."
"But this time's disposal is related to the attitude of the major dragon clans towards us, especially the trouble this time was caused by little Ashlia." Flying Wing King frowned. "I'm skeptical about Diamond King's opinion. Bailongshan has always been defiant, and it's also a problem if we don't like Dirada."
"Flying Wing King seems to be very supportive of the clan." Diamond King squinted at him, "So, do you dare to bet against me once?"
"What are you betting on?" Flying Wing King was not to be outdone.
"The Canberra Blade you won from me back then, bet on whether this Garen can be the key to influencing the position between Bailongshan and the clan. If Bailongshan is willing to lean towards us because of this, then you give me the Canberra artifact , if you don’t want to, then I’ll solidify something for you.”
Flying Wing King was slightly lost in thought, he was hesitating whether to insist on supporting Garen.
Diamond King continued.
"I support handing Garen over to Bailong Mountain in exchange for their preference for us."
"What if the clan is annoyed by this and they leave us?" an opposing member said in a low voice.
"Okay, okay. That's the end of this question." Now that the vote has been voted, the resolution will be made according to the number of votes.
The chairman of the central committee raised his short staff and waved it lightly, and the image of Garen in the urban area emerged among the five people.
"Three votes against to Bailongshan, one vote for neutral, one vote for."
"But what about the mark of the dragon of disaster on Garen's body?" Diamond King continued.
"Dragon of disaster." The speaker closed his eyes and thought for a while.
Suddenly, a new change appeared in the image of Garen in the middle.
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The Thunder Spear hung above Garen's head, falling at a high speed, and just a little bit pierced Garen's head hard. He didn't move at all, and didn't resist.
A circle of black necklace loomed around his neck, it was the teleportation necklace given to him by Ann.
Garen was paralyzed all over, and at the same time, countless hallucinations filled his eyes. It was the highly poisonous toxin that was stabbed on the tail and quickly flowed through the whole body.
This kind of toxin was so overbearing that even his current terrifying physique was paralyzed to the point of being unable to move.
But he didn't know that the two envoys from Bailong Mountain were suffocated and shocked.
"This is the tsetse toxin that even the demigod dragon is stunned after being stabbed! This guy didn't faint! It's incredible!!"
"And what is the black string of this necklace? I can't untie it!"
The two envoys struggled vigorously, using their ninth-level peak various magic abilities to explode, but they still couldn't break free from the rope on their bodies.
The black rope extended from the necklace around Garen's neck.
"The Queen of the Shadow Dragon, one of the three Lords of the Dragon of Calamity, An, where is it!!" The spirits of the entire Snow City roared, a thunder face looming in the thunder clouds in the sky, full of incomparable anger.
Garen slowly recovered from the toxin. His extremely perverted physique was already immune to the toxin. It was just that the toxin was too terrifying to paralyze him for such a period of time, but it was already the limit.
The power pervading above his head made him tremble a little. This formation spirit is a terrifying existence that has survived for an unknown number of years. Now it is about half the power of the owner of the Silver Pagoda.
The strength of the owner of the Silver Pagoda was at the peak of the mortal world, and half of him was at least level 13. Such oppressive force made Garen's breathing a little slow, and he was oppressed badly.
The dragon power all over his body was tightly compressed into a ball, clinging to the skin, unable to get out at all. The physical fitness was directly suppressed and dropped by an average of 20 points, leaving only an average of 60 points, which was a lot weaker.
"I don't know what you mean?!" Naturally, it was impossible for him to reveal Ann's existence, whether it was in terms of human feelings or his own safety. Once he told Ann's whereabouts, not only would he lose his security, but he would also be convicted of colluding with the disaster dragon. It is possible to be killed to vent anger.
"I have the aura of that monster on my body, I won't admit it!" Zhen Ling roared angrily.
"Okay, Zhen Ling, we are in charge of this matter now, you can go back and rest." The speaker's voice sounded again.
A huge deterrent force forcibly suppressed the formation spirit, the thunder cloud dissipated, and the thunder and lightning spears also scattered.
"You are not the dragon of disaster, or when you contacted An, you didn't know that she was one of the three monarchs of the dragon of disaster, so this is understandable, but no matter what, you have to be punished for the dragon of disaster "The speaker's voice came down from the sky, "Flying Wing King will be the sovereign who will punish you."
With a swish, the Flying Wing King appeared directly in the sky in front of Garen, hovering and looking straight at Garen.
Gallon's heart skipped a beat. "I apologize for my ignorance and recklessness. Indeed, I may not even know that she is the dragon of disaster." He bowed his head.
"Then you are willing to accept the punishment?" Flying Wing King gave him a look. He had earned this right of disposal through hard work.
"Yes, I am willing." Garen said quickly.
Behind them, Ken and Annie couldn't speak at all. They were directly imprisoned by the force field, so they could only worry about it. Garen was the greatest hope of their clan. If there was something serious missing, they would have no way to go back and explain to the third elder.
"Well, the dragon of disaster has devoured countless lives. In order to avoid your guilt, I will send you to the abyss to accept a bloody battle. If you can survive, all guilt will be cancelled." Flying Wing King did not wait for the other councilors to speak. With a wave, a blood-red slit opened in front of Garen like an eye.
Sent to the abyss? !
Hearing this punishment, even the speaker was a little dazed. This is no longer a punishment, but a disguised order for Garen to die!
Where is the bloody battle in the abyss? If you don't fight until you die from exhaustion, it is impossible to escape. There is no special recovery ability. There, you can only be permanently assimilated by the abyss and become a part of it.
This punishment is too heavy!
Even the Diamond King thought so. At this moment, he felt that it was kind of him to support the handing over of Garen to Bailong Mountain. Looking at the Flying Wing King in the picture, he felt that he needed to reposition the personality of the Flying Wing King.
Garen also showed a look of astonishment in cooperation, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.
Before he could resist, the Flying Wing King pointed his scepter, and the power of the twelfth-level grand arcanist unleashed a force field hand, directly grabbing him and throwing him into the crack.
laugh!
His eyes were suddenly blood red, and he felt his whole body spinning.
"He's a member of my White Dragon Mountain! How dare you deal with him without authorization!?" The voice of the White Dragon Mountain envoy loomed behind him, getting farther and farther away, and soon Garen could no longer hear it.
The blood-red tunnel flew before his eyes, as if he was traveling through a long, curved intestine.
After an unknown amount of time, a bright light gradually appeared in front of him.
boom!
Like a fish rushing out of the water, the first thing he saw was a gray sky and a blood-red sun.
Surrounded by an endless black plain, there is nothing on the plain ground, except for large exposed white rocks, no living things can be seen anymore.
"The first important thing to do when you come to the abyss is to hide yourself first." Garen thought of Flying Wing King's suggestion.
He quickly looked around and found no abnormal creatures. It was lucky. He quickly drilled his tail into the ground, drilling holes back and forth at high speed, and soon dug a big hole. After getting his body in, Garen released a circle of temporary detection guards around to prevent any creatures from approaching, and then he was a little relieved.
"It's not bad luck. There was no battle to attract the attention of demons and devils. Let's absorb the head of despair first."
Without further ado, he directly set up barriers to isolate the breath. He is still fine with low-level negative energy barriers, but it is impossible for a demigod to escape without the slightest breath. What he needs to do is to absorb all the breath before it escapes. clean.
In the dark cave, Garen let the demigod skull of despair float in front of him. This skull looked no different from ordinary humans, with golden flames burning in its eyes, and a faint golden rune between its brows. The purple mist gushed out of his mouth and nose, and was then sucked in by Garen himself.
He clearly saw that his potential point was rising rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"According to this speed, I can completely absorb all the breath in five days." Garen estimated the time. If he hadn't been forced to come here earlier by accident, he wouldn't need to be so worried.
But since things have already happened, no matter how helpless they are, it is useless. Facing reality is the main thing.
Calm down, he slowly lurked in the cave, absorbing the breath of potential.
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Somewhere a few kilometers away from Gallon in the black plain, there was a huge monster crawling and resting.
This giant beast has the upper body of a giant dragon and the lower body of a spider. Yellow flames are burning on his back all the time, and his eyes are also golden yellow vertical pupils, which are extremely ferocious.
Surrounding the giant beast were many yellow insects similar to earth beetles. They crawled around in large groups on the giant beast, as if they were cleaning his body.
"There is an inexplicable breath. It is near me." (Abyss language)
The giant beast suddenly spoke.
"It's the dragon's breath." He sniffed his nose. After moving his huge body, his body was more than ten meters long and eight meters high, and everything except his back was covered with thick scale-like soil armor.
"Go and see?" Countless beetles gathered beside him, condensing into a human form, which seemed to be a woman.
"No, no need, even a giant dragon can't escape the devouring of the ice ant tide in the evening." The giant beast crawled down again.
"If it can survive the ice ant tide, I'm qualified to let me go and see it in person."
It sets the rules.
(end of this chapter)