Chapter 433

In the middle of the night, the evil tooth Troll ushered in a special visitor.

This guy looks like an arrogant human Lord, but no Troll dares to look down on this guy.

Because of the shadow of his dragon and his power.

Combined with the situation of today's day, almost all trolls immediately determined that this guy is Deathwing.

Of course, he was followed by a guy who looked like a high spirit, but she was completely taken as a bonus, and Valera was so gorgeous that she was ignored. After all, the human form of the giant dragon is all kinds of creatures, and this one looks like a high elf, maybe a black dragon.

"Dear wing of death, I don't know why you came to the humble village of evil teeth."

From the beginning, the attitude of the clan leader with broken teeth has been very low. On the one hand, it is because of the prestige of the death wing, on the other hand, he has pleaded for the powerful existence in front of him. At present, the only vitality of the evil tooth Troll lies in the death wing.

"The reason is very simple. The evil branch Troll made the wrong decision this afternoon." The Deathwing raised his chin slightly, with a just right look of disdain. "And, I prefer you to call me Duke presto."

"Well, er, pry Duke Stowe. " In the face of human titles, the head of the broken tooth clan is not good enough in common language, "can I know what happened?"

"You don't need to be too clear - it involves a lot of areas that you don't understand." Prince Presto's arrogance did not lead to discontent, but the patriarch still listened to him carefully. "The only thing you need to know is that your movements are too big. I don't want to interfere in your ridiculous war, but sintland can't be your battlefield - or, in other words, this forest shouldn't be a battlefield, understand?"

Although the head of the broken tooth clan is still confused, it does not prevent her from nodding. At least she understands the meaning of the death wing, and there can be no fighting here.

Good thing!

"Then you can't fight here, can cinnaro?"

"Cinnaro?" Prince Presto raised his eyebrows. "The city of evil branches?"

"Not bad!" The chief of the broken tooth nodded, "do you mind if the fire reaches the southernmost cinsaro, Prince Presto?"

"Not at all." Prince Presto gave a cold smile, and his cloak floated like a dragon's wing in the night wind. "You can counterattack."

The head of the broken tooth clan was overjoyed. She did not expect that she would get the help of the wing of death one day!

"It seems that you have some misunderstandings that you should not have." Seeing the head of the broken tooth clan dancing, the wings of death frowned slightly, "I will not fight you - similarly, I will not attack the evil branch trolls. My goal is only one, that is Haka."

Hearing Prince Presto say the name of Haka, the head of the broken tooth clan was surprised. She looked at the wing of death in surprise. She had no idea that the Black Dragon King wanted to fight Haka!

But isn't it better!

The head of the broken tooth clan believed that Haka was a powerful God of Loa, but she believed that Haka was not the enemy of the wings of death!

"That's very kind of you, Prince presto!" The patriarch of the broken tooth clan beamed with joy. "It is said that in cinnaro, the high priest of the evil branch, there is Haka's egg in his hand. It is said that it is the seed of Haka's body. As long as you are willing to make a move, whether the ridiculous evil God is destroyed or swallowed up, it is up to you to make a decision."

"Devour? Joke Prince Presto showed disdain. "Remember, the great wings of death don't need to be devoured by the next work. The evil god Haka will be my research object!"

"Of course, Prince presto, your strength is unmatched."

"Is cinnaro the only one with Haka's body? What about the soul of Haka? "

"The soul of Haka? I don't know that - but I'm sure that cinnaro doesn't. maybe there are other Hakkas in the world? After all, the suspicious evil god never puts all the key into the hands of the same person. "

"Hidden garbage." Prince Presto turned away. "I doubt now that this guy named huckard can give me what I want. He looks timid. He doesn't want to be a strong man at all."

Without waiting for the archdeacon to answer, the Duke of Presto opened his cloak and rose out of thin air.

"If you're interested, you can come to see a good play in cinnaro."

After that, the prince of Presto rose higher and higher and left the village of evil teeth. At the same time, the high spirit, who had no sense of existence, turned into a shadow and disappeared in an instant.

Somehow, the head of the broken tooth clan always thinks that the moment that the high spirit just disappeared seems to be a sneaker's shadow step?

"Patriarch, what shall we do?"

"Pay close attention to sinzaro and start the tunnel. Once something changes, we will start our revenge!"……………………

"Valera, it seems that our task is much simpler." After leaving the village, nomy breathed a sigh of relief. "There is only a part of Haka, and it's just the seed of the body. Our next action can be much easier!"

"Where is it easy?" Varela sighed helplessly, "although it seems that as long as you maintain the way you are today, the evil branch trolls will not recognize you, but they will not let you easily approach the eggs of Haka!"

"Close to the egg of Haka?" "Why do you want to get close to the egg of Hakka? All we need to do is go to cinnaro! "

"What do you mean?" Looking at the confident nomy, Valera's eyes are almost going to appear a little star, "why just go to cinnaro enough?"

"Because the big guy in my hand is enough to destroy a troll city."

Listen to nomy say so, Valera takes a breath.

"Cinnaro is the Forest Troll, second only to Amani. Even I have heard of it - why are you so confident?"

"By what?" Nomy raised his eyebrows and took out a long sword. "That's it."

The black sword, the broad body, the simple shape, and the decorative pattern of dragon style. Valera looked at it carefully for a long time, but found no use for it.

"What is this? I didn't find anything special about this one? "

"Does this sword want the tail of the dragon?"

"A little bit But what about that? "

"Actually, it's my grandfather's tail."

"What? The tail of the wing of death? "

on the way to death, nomy got rid of drunk wind for a long time

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