RNP Chapter 561 Being Too Popular Is Not Good 4
Chapter 561 Being Too Popular Is Not Good 4
After Monggot's persuasion, the beast priest Gulang agreed to lead me to the broken sky city, Fam Azra, and give me the Death Rune there.
Following him out of the Beast Temple, I happened to run into Adura circling and entangled with another black flying dragon in the sky.
If I remember correctly, that guy should be the flying dragon Guirel guarding the bridge of Fam that leads to the Beast Temple from the Dragon Tomb.
All I heard was Gulange raising his head and roaring.
Guirel gave up the chase and flew towards our temple.
I raised my hand high and waved hello: "Yadura, I'm over here!"
"Roar--" Adula responded with a roar and flew over here, but the guy actually landed above the temple, looking down at Guirel who seemed quite unconvinced and continued to roar.
Guiler was not willing to be outdone, he raised his head and yelled back at Adura.
The two flying dragons were shouting one after another, making a lot of noise.
boom--
Suddenly, a black impact passed by Guiler's nose. It was the black sword follower that launched a slash, causing it to stop roaring immediately.
Seeing this, I also shouted to Yadula: "Okay, you should calm down, Yadula."
"Roar~" Probably because he saw Guirel being scolded, Adula flew down from the top of the temple triumphantly.
"It seems that you have made sufficient preparations." Gulanger looked at Yadula and said involuntarily.
"After all, it was with the help of many people that I was able to get to where I am today and appear before you, High Priest of the Beast." I said with a smile, "By the way, Grunger, do you still need the Death Root?"
"...Since that thing cannot correct the current situation, nor can it cleanse my sins, just destroy it." Granger paused, took out something from his bosom and handed it over, "But you have cleaned up the wrong deaths, which is also worthy of praise. You can take these, Faded One."
Oh, it was the beast's claw mark holy mark, the beast's claw hammer, and a few parchments of beast prayers! Even the ancient dragon rock forging stone was available.
I thanked him with a smile, then turned to ask "Hunting Death" D if he wanted these props.
He shook his head and said that perhaps I needed these new powers more.
Then, Grunger turned around and ordered the dragon: "Guirel, you will guard them. Follow me to Fam Azra."
"Roar!" Guirel roared in response.
I also took the Finger Witch who came with me, got on Adura's back, and turned around and asked, "Teacher, do you want to go with us?"
Mongert shook his head: "This clone doesn't have much power, I'm afraid it can't help much else. Zero, there's no need to act recklessly there. If you can rescue Melina, take her with you and get the Rune of Death. We'll wait for you in Rodel."
"Well, I'll play it by ear."
Monggot nodded, and his figure turned into rune light, gathering on my body. At the same time, it condensed into a black sword - Night Starfire.
"Long time no see, old friend." I put it away with a smile.
——Now I can use the double sword Hua Zhan, two sword style. As for whether there is a chance, we will talk about it later~
“Hunting Death” D didn’t plan to go with us, so he said goodbye: “Then I’ll go back to Stonewell first, tell them what’s going on here, and get ready for the pick-up.”
"Well, please."
Everything has been arranged.
Gulang's figure also began to dissipate, turning into a gray-gold rune light and floating towards the sky.
"Adulla, let's go!"
"Roar!"
Yadula flew into the sky, and Guirel followed closely behind us as our wingman.
In the blink of an eye, the Beast Temple had become a sesame seed, but when one looked up, the red and burning golden tree still looked precarious and eye-catching.
——Tron is missing. Perhaps he has been bewitched by the mad fire and will definitely go to Fam Azra to cause trouble for you.
Mongget's reminder still lingers in my mind.
I really didn't expect that someone other than me would be gifted with the insane fire.
Was it because of his reluctance and anger as the son of the evil omen, abandoned by the Golden Dynasty and imprisoned underground, that Tron was bewitched? Now that I think about it carefully, when we ran into Mad Fire Ling in the abandoned cathedral of the evil omen and arrested him, Tron seemed to have had some abnormal reactions.
——Could it be that everything happened at that time?
There is no way of knowing it anymore. Just like Mongget said, it is no use thinking about the mistakes made in the past one by one. What we need to do now is to think of ways to deal with them.
In addition, there seemed to be many conflicts between Bernal and Dianhuo A Ling, which was why they killed each other at the Snow Mountain Pot instead of saving Dianhuo A Ling... This may also mean that Bernal himself has different ideas from Dianhuo, and they just have their own plans and are just temporarily united.
However, those strange and puzzling behaviors may only be clarified in person.
Roderica also hopes that she can help me have another good talk with Bernal at that time, and perhaps I can get more information through her spiritual sense.
"Roar!"
Just as I was thinking about those crazy people, Adula suddenly roared.
The Rune Light of Grunge passed through a swirling cloud, and the wind grew stronger without anyone noticing. People subconsciously held on to the pyroxene crystal on Adura's back, and reminded the Finger Witch behind them, "Hold on tight."
The storm is approaching.
I could also hear the sound of thunder faintly in my ears.
——The broken sky city, Fam Azra, should be arriving soon.
Suddenly, the clouds in front of him lit up with red flames, and blazing flames suddenly jumped out in the face.
Fortunately, Adula seemed to have noticed it and quickly dodged to the side. He immediately opened his mouth and spit out blue magic flames to return the color to the other party.
The two dragons almost passed each other.
It has four wings and four legs, and between the fine gaps between the white wing feathers, a golden light seems to flicker.
This is the ancient dragon like Lance Shanks, and the true master of Fam Azra.
"Roar!" Following a flash of red lightning, the ancient dragon summoned the power of thunder from the rolling clouds, quickly spun its body in the air, roaring, as if to tear Adura to pieces.
Adula naturally did not want to be outdone, he opened his mouth wide and the magic power quickly gathered.
However, there are guys who are faster than him.
"Roar!" Guiler suddenly rushed out from the side, rammed into the ancient dragon head-on, and brought it back into the clouds.
"Adula, let's go help!" I followed the order.
Yadula also roared and increased his speed.
The wind was howling in my ears, and the clouds gradually dispersed, and the color changed from pure white to some grayish yellow, just like a clean tissue was placed on the sand, patted, and then picked up again.
"Roar--"
Chasing the ancient dragon and Guirel, suddenly, they penetrated the last layer of clouds.
All we saw was a fragmented continent and a large number of scattered ancient buildings.
In the surroundings, several tornadoes and hurricanes twisted and spiraled, circling and swirling. In the center of the continent, there was also a largest storm vortex, as if it was the one that firmly grasped everything around it.
The collapsed castle in the sky, Fam Azra.
——I finally found it!
"Roar——" Another loud dragon roar was heard, and the ancient dragon that was attacked by Adula and Guirel finally got rid of the entanglement for a short time.
But what I didn't expect was that this dragon's roar, like an echo in the mountains, caused wave after wave of sound.
"Roar--"
"Ho--" "Ho--"
All of a sudden, from the storm, a large number of ancient dragons flapped their wings and flew out.
——Hey, hey, hey, do you need such a grand welcome? I'm just a little guy, I can't bear it!