Holy Land Mary Joa.

Here is a magnificent, everywhere is jasper curtain, golden bright building, built like a paradise-like place.

This is not the office of the world's government officials, but belongs to the nobles of the world, the dragons live in the place, if Mary Joa than the whole world, is the Holy Land, then this is the center of the Holy Land relative to Mary Joa.

"What?The three generals and the marshals were defeated by the arrogant untouchables!

A dragon with a bruises, all over the bandage, lying there with a furious face, accidentally touched the wound on his body, and suddenly a painful tooth grin.

Naturally, he was the one who was directly bombarded out by the cold thrashing of the feather night.

Although this group of dragons are waste, but the physical fitness and vitality is very good, although the night is not a shot, but the cold hrum is not anyone can bear, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid directly into a blood fog.

"What's the matter?"Can't the whole Navy take him?"

Next to this dragon who lay, the older dragon man Yarrod could not help showing a trace of shock.

“No wonder the five old stars chose to use that one to obliterate him, a very dangerous fellow who dared to ignore the aristocratic status of our world, should not exist in the world at all.”

“Father, what are you talking about?”Next to Yarrod, another dragon asked him.

Yarrod looked solemnly and solemnly, turning his head to the sky above, and said with a deep voice, "That is to let us rule the world, and the holy things left by those untouchables, left by our ancestors and creators!"

“While the whole Navy cannot take the guy who offends us, ... uniahed people will always be uniahs, and it is impossible to threaten us as creators!”Jarrod said proudly.

According to the legend of the ancestors, unless God, no one can fight against what is left behind them.

Is the night God?

This thought Yarrod did not even think about it, at this time, he had already sentenced Yu night in his heart to death.

Compared with Yarrod, his two sons obviously did not know what was behind being a dragon, but from the tone of Yarrod, he could also hear that kind of dignity and pride.

"That sounds like... the untouchable who offends us will soon face a miserable end."

The dragon standing next to Yarrod had a strange smile on his lips, looking incomparable evil.

And lying on the bed, covered with the wound of the dragon, is a shaky face of the color of the opening: "I... I must cut the uniah, a thousand knives, broken corpses!" 」

"Don't worry, you'll see soon, Vázliday."Jarrod looked at his son and had a smirk on his face.

It was as if they had seen the scene of the night that dared to offend them and was bombed into scum.

...

Outside the Holy Land right now.

The dark clouds that cover the entire red soil continent, thick as mountains, at this time, even in the sacred place is still a distance from the Champo Islands, and even the Navy headquarters, you can feel this oppressive breath!

The breath of terror and repression seems to have enveloped the dragon of the whole world, making countless people inexplicable palsy.

In the Navy headquarters, there was no Karp who went with the warring countries to attack the bad night, and was sitting there with a low face, but the next moment, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly stood up, looking at the sky with a sharply changed face.

Or look in the direction of the Holy Land Mary Joa.

“That feeling, is...”

The Chamorgas.

The green pheasant and the yellow apes and other people who were bombarded out of the Xiangbo Islands by the feather night were going to fall directly into the sea, so that the green pheasant finally barely maintained their consciousness and did not faint, and the moment of falling into the sea froze the sea.

Among all, the situation of the Warring States is the best, but it is also almost bruised, and it is still immersed in the horror of the almost overwhelming strength of the night.

And suddenly, a heavy breath suddenly shrouded, so that the Warring States suddenly raised their heads and looked at the distant sky.

“This is not...”

As if I had thought of something, the face of the war country had suddenly changed.

...

The Red Continent.

In the distance of the holy place Mary Choia, standing in this position, you can only see a shadow of the Holy Land Mary Joa, even the appearance of Marijoia can not see.

At this moment, in this place, there are more than a dozen people standing, and there is a strong breath of people.

Those who are the strongest,

He is Karp's son, Lu Fei's father, the leader of the revolutionary army, Monchi D. Dragon!

“I did not expect that he could force the world government to such an extent that he hid his power for eight hundred years, and had to use it.”

The dragon looked at Mary Joaiah from a distance, and at the same time looked at this thick dark cloud, exuding a strong oppressive atmosphere of the sky.

Standing next to the dragon was some of the cadres of the revolutionary army.

“The Chief!Isn’t that the best chance?”

“Yes, while the world government is caught up in the night, we can...”

“No!”

The dragon's tone was very cold, and he said in a deep voice: "In this period, it is best not to do anything, it is not yet time, even now, it is not yet time."

“Look, the governments of the world are going to use their absolute power to rule the world, and it is not known whether the night will survive under this power.”

The low voice, with a suppressed breath, made the scene completely fall silent for a while, and everyone no longer spoke, looking at the sacred places in the distance.

And almost in the next moment.

Hm!

The heavy clouds in the sky like mountains, suddenly trembled, like the whole sky, in an instant burst!

Then, a brilliant almost indescribable light appeared in the sky, and then suddenly fell!

At this moment, even in the Chamboldt Islands, in the Navy headquarters, you can see this road, as if tearing the light of the sky and falling.

“This... this is the world government...” Seeing this scene, Saab, standing next to the dragon, could not help but show a look of shock on his face.

Even if it is far away, he can feel the power that is irresistible and huge, as if it is enough to run through the world.

“Is this the king of the three ancient weapons?”Some of the other cadres of the revolutionary army were also shocked in their hearts and could not help but open their mouths.

“Who knows?”

The dragon did not answer, but shook his head.

There seemed to be a tinge of excitement in his eyes, a glimmer of indignation, and all kinds of emotions gathered.

“What happened in a hundred years?Why do world governments rule the world?How were the three ancient weapons created?I'm afraid not many people can answer these questions."

“But... it’s finally revealed!”

Looking at the bright pillar of light containing the boundless power of terror, the dragon took a deep breath, and then shook his head: "Let's go!"

The words immediately left others to froze.

“Are you leaving now?”

“Don’t you have to keep looking?”

Immediately several officers asked unconsciously.

“No need.”

The dragon shook his head and said, “This level of power, in the absence of weapons that can contain it, is fragile, and there is no possibility of survival unless the night is God.”

"But don't lose faith, because even the strongest things have their weaknesses, and when the time is right, all history, together with this sky, will be completely overturned!"

He looked at the clouds above his head and turned around and walked away.

After looking at each other, the cadres of the revolutionary army also followed, but some people kept looking back, looking at the distant holy places, looking at the pillar of light that runs through the world.

Such a scene is too shocking, even if they are strong on the side of the sea, but to see such a scene, the heart is also turbulent, can not be calm.

“This power is no longer something that man can resist.”

“Unfortunately, before we could make contact with Yue Night, the power of Yue Night could be a decisive help in the overthrow of the world government, but now ... it is a pity.”

Many revolutionary army cadres are a look of sighs and regrets.