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Chapter 725: Chapter 670: Cunning Enemy

“Honorable sorcerer, I was confused and made a mistake at the ti, but now I realize my error. Please give a chance to atone, I’m willing to do anything, just command .” “Honored one, every word Little Dragon says is true, I beg you to show rcy and spare my life.”

In the face of overwhelming power, the Poison Dragon King knew he was powerless to resist. As soon as he could speak, both heads hurriedly pleaded for rcy.

Living in a survival of the fittest environnt, he was more discerning than any creature.

Unfortunately, Ivan still looked at him with a detached gaze, as if looking at a dead man. The reason he hadn’t ended the opponent imdiately was because he was contemplating the attitude change of the Fla Dragon’s throne.

With the temper of the Fla Dragon’s throne, it shouldn’t be like this.

“Sir, Little Dragon—-”

“Silence.”

Hearing his reprimand, the Poison Dragon King shivered, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

“I ask you, do you have dragon bloodline?” Ivan inquired.

“Yes, yes, I am still closely related to the Fla Dragon, sir,” one head quickly responded.

“Wrong, wrong, we have no blood relation with the Fla Dragon, sir. Little Dragon is rely a sub-dragon that fortunately activated a portion of ancient erald dragon blood. The Fla Dragon, sir, can suppress with just bloodline pressure alone, rendering incapable of resisting.”

The other head sensed the sorcerer’s impatience and hurriedly interrupted the words of the adjacent head, stamringly supplenting.

If he continued to babble nonsense, his life might end the next second.

At this mont, a unique aura emanated from Ivan, directly oppressing the Poison Dragon King, causing his body to stiffen and collapse onto the ground with a thud.

“How does it feel?”

“Honorable sorcerer, do you also possess pure dragon blood?”

The Poison Dragon King was both surprised and delighted, despite his current miserable appearance. If they were of the sa kin, this honorable one was more likely to show leniency.

“Compared to the bloodline pressure the Fla Dragon’s throne gives you, how does it asure? I, as a sorcerer, do not like to hear lies,” Ivan said flatly.

“Your might is more fierce, more terrifying.”

“This is the truth, this is the truth, we dare swear by the Mother of Earth Core.”

The two heads of the Poison Dragon King hurriedly answered, afraid he might accidentally get himself killed.

Ivan ca to understand; it seems that the Dragon Lance, as the Holy Artifact of the dragons, does not only have the capabilities of the Original Force Treasure but also has specific uses against dragons.

The most basic use against dragons is likely to suppress them.

It’s just uncertain if it can target non-Danaila dragon descendants; will have to try it later with the Evil Wing King Dokali.

“Are you really willing to do anything?”

“Willing, willing.”

“Very well, in honor of the Fla Dragon’s throne, I’ll give you a chance to live. Serve for three hundred years, and after three hundred years, you’ll be free. What do you say?”

Upon hearing this honorable one’s words, the Poison Dragon King wanted to refute but feared angering the other and losing this precious opportunity.

“Honorable sorcerer, I know where the Snake-man King Abraham and the Blood Elf King Harlington are, you see—-” he cautiously said.

“If you are to serve , isn’t that part of your duties? Do you now have ulterior motives? A creature with a rebellious nature must not be spared,” Ivan said coldly.

“Sir, Little Dragon is willing to be at your command. If you tell to go east, Little Dragon will never go west.”

Ultimately, the Poison Dragon King surrendered.

He was like fish on the chopping block, helpless. He only hated himself for being blinded by greed in the past and daring to hunt down this honorable one. Now, any words were too late.

Soon after, a man and a dragon ascended to the second underground level.

On this level, there are Snake-people inheriting Titan Serpent blood, sub-giant races like the Blind Giant, as well as the Fang Tribe, Blood Elves, Bat People, and more.

The territories of the Snake-people and the Blood Elves were not far apart, just enough to be dealt with together.

“Sir, I will challenge the Snake-people and draw out that Abraham.” Arriving near the Snake-people’s territory, the Poison Dragon King was exceptionally proactive.

“Go, but do not create unnecessary slaughter on a large scale,” Ivan permitted.

The Poison Dragon King flapped his wings mightily, barging into the Snake-people’s domain without restraint. His arrival imdiately caused waves of panic and fear below, along with Snake-person guards trying to stall for ti.

He rembered the sorcerer’s warning, ignoring the insignificant soldiers on the ground.

“Abraham, co out and et your end!”

“Who dares to trespass into my Snake-people nation?”

The entire Snake-people were divided into countless tribes, and the one with the Snake-man Ancient King was naturally a large tribe. This tribe, nad ‘Grey Horn,’ built its core around the Heaven Pillar Mountains, infused with the unique characteristics of Snake-people.

The Poison Dragon King roared at the massive city from the sky.

Countless Snake-people gathered not far away, nervously watching the unexpectedly powerful enemy.

“Abraham, be sensible and co forward, or don’t bla for bringing ruin to your Snake-people,” the Poison Dragon King ignored these individuals.

“Poison Dragon King Lu Long, do you seek death by coming here?” The Snake-man Ancient King Abraham appeared, his vertical pupils staring sinisterly at the Poison Dragon King.

“Long ti no see, Abraham, hahahaha.”

Seeing him there, the Poison Dragon King laughed gleefully, indeed pleasure and pain were a matter of contrast.

“Poison Dragon King, if you don’t give a proper explanation today, I’ll make sure you never laugh again.” Abraham suddenly had an intense feeling of foreboding.

“Let’s fight, and you’ll know afterward.”

The smile on the Poison Dragon King’s face twisted into ferocity as he lunged forward.

This ti, Abraham had no choice but to confront him. He promptly realized the opponent was serious and was coming after him with deadly intent, with particularly fierce montum.

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