"Good. I'll leave it to you. Make sure they don't have a chance to start."

"Don't worry, it's just a mortal."

Ah long comes forward and faces Crowe's army. There are also strong men in these guards. At this time, the breath around Crowe is strong. In the past, such a strong man could make them run away.

But now, they have to pay for enslaving the giants.

As he stood up, almost subconsciously, all the giant's eyes were on him, and this man carried their hopes.

The same is true for the army of Crowe. They are waiting for the giant boy to make a choice. Is he going to choose the mailbox again and become a slave, or would he rather die than surrender?

Ah long swept all the giants one by one: "my brothers and sisters, today we will fight for freedom. They will never enslave us again. The fate of the giants will be rewritten from today on!"

The giant will never be a slave

Roar!!!

In an instant, more than 70 giants roared at the same time. Their hearts were boiling with blood, and those who had not yet split their souls were ignored. Most of them roared.

As soon as Crowe's face changed, he immediately signaled to his deputy, "let the slave owners act at once."

Slave owners can use the power of the contract to completely control the slaves, as long as an idea can determine their life and death.

The slave owners in the rear still look at each other face to face. As the most precious property in their hands, no one will easily let them die. Even if they ask for compensation afterwards, they don't know how much wrangling they have to go through, and even don't want to get back a cent.

However, the situation was stronger than that of others, and they had to resist it. Just then, suddenly, a huge wind was blowing out of thin air.

Huge magic light fell from the sky, directly all over the slave owner's area, these people's heads suddenly, eyes closed and fell asleep.

The places swept by the light, together with the guards flying low, also fell like rain.

"Frost, let the world feel your power Carragher's two heads cast at the same time, and his body didn't appear. His cold region has covered most of the battlefield below.

Crowe's face changed greatly, and his shield was rapidly expending. He was a level 8 strong man. Is that the super strong man? Is this giant uprising the result of other forces?

Just in an instant, he had come to another conclusion that even the experts like him could not resist such magic, let alone those who were inferior to him.

The ordinary guards have lost their fighting power without struggling for a few times. The sky is windy and white shadows fall from the sky.

Everyone opens their mouths subconsciously, dragon! It's white dragons. These dragons are just like the sky. They turn this place into a hunting ground in an instant.

At this moment, human beings become prey. The sharp signal for help is sent far away. It's a signal to call high-level mages in Lowell harbor. There are many mages with mage tower there.

As a free commercial port, Lowell harbor has developed commerce and attracted many mages to settle down. The Dharma Master is the ultimate power in this world. All orthodoxy is mage. The same level of occupation is the strongest mage.

At this point, as soon as the fight started, Crowe realized that it was not good, and the distress signal was sent desperately.

Unfortunately, their target was the slaveholders. Crowe immediately flew into the sky to observe the whole scene and found that the slaveholders had been controlled by several dragons.

There was a big and terrible dragon, which directly opened a portal and threw those slave owners in.

He didn't know the other party's intention. It was obvious that he wanted to rescue these giants. He just wanted to send an order to stop them. However, with a click, a dragon's huge dragon head suddenly appeared from the darkness and bit him in one bite.

"Lord Crowe!"

"No, Lord Crowe is dead!"

As soon as Maktoum chewed his big mouth casually, the strong man of level 8 burst out like an insect. It tasted good. An idea came out of his mind that his huge body came out of the void and rushed down to the human below.

Some people have seen Crowe's tragedy, and they have already been scared out of their wits. Even the most responsible people have finished playing, and their hearts will collapse. Moreover, under the attack of this group of terrible evil white dragons, no one is in the mood to fight against them.

Human beings are the overlord, not everyone is the overlord. The dragon is still the top creature in the world, and it is naturally much stronger than the mortal race.

Suddenly attacked by these unknown dragon people, there was a great rout on the Grand Canal, and the guards ran away among the slaves.

The giants didn't even have time to fight. The fierce guards had been killed by the white dragon. There was no decent resistance at all.

The strong ones around Crowe were easily killed. There was no way. These dragon people were all high-level beings. Only the three great gods took the hand at the same time, they crushed the whole audience.

How can the last consciousness in the brain of those strong people who have been killed by the second be so shameless? Are there any morality and dignity for the strong people when three dragon demigods attack them at the same time? The mage towers in port Lowell lit up one after another. They thought it was an attack. In a defensive border, they lit up one after another. " What's going on? " An old mage asked I don't know, but it doesn't seem to be the problem with the city. " Another is humanity. They all looked at Samoye, the mage on duty. He cleared his throat and said, "it's on the canal. Those giants are rioting. Other forces are intervening. The guards are asking for help." A young mage yelled, "what are you waiting for? Hurry up." No, No Samoye quickly signaled, "the attacker is a white dragon, and it seems to be an organized group activity." As soon as he pointed in the air, a scene appeared, in which Crowe was bitten and exploded by the tap out of thin air, and all the people were cold. If it's just one or two white dragons, naturally they are happy to kill them and get treasure. But now who knows how many? And these dragons look at the size of the body also makes them scared, what kind of existence is this. The mages hesitated for a moment, but decided to attack. They have 20 Dharma Masters here, and they may call friends. No matter how many white dragons there are, can they compare with human beings? Those who know that they are high-level dragon people. They are all treasure. If they are caught as pets, they will be more irresistible temptation. Over the Grand Canal. "Come on, everybody in the portal!" Carragher and Maktoum joined in to maintain the portal.