Chapter 662

"Do I have the right to refuse?"

"Unfortunately, it seems not." Morea shook her head with a smile.

"Then sign a contract." Death and giving up freedom to live, as a legendary mage, of course, is to choose to live, but it is only a thousand years, although it is very long, there is still a chance to get ahead. Moreover, this dragon seems to have a very unusual identity, and it may also be an alternative opportunity. The legendary mage Ivan so comforted himself.

"It's refreshing, it's comfortable to communicate with smart people." Morea heard the mage give in, and the smile on his face became brighter. He quickly drew up a contract and randomly selected a lawful and kind divine force with powerful divine power as the witness of the contract. , it doesn't matter at all.

As for the terms of the contract, it is simple and clear, and it directly states that the mage will serve Moreya for a thousand years and then let him free. Morea has no interest in playing word games with a mage.

Even those powerful devil lords often capsize when they play brain games with mages. For those who like to rely on fists, forget it. Just force him with fists and serve him for a thousand years. After a thousand years, he may not be able to stay in the material world, and he has probably already gone to the void.

The legendary mage, Ivan Ohrobeskin, made a contract with Morea expressionlessly, and then stood behind Morea without saying a word.

"Ivan!" Seeing the sacrifices made by their companions, the rogues and priests, who were not hurt, looked sad. One of them was holding the human-shaped black charcoal transformed from the shield battle, and the other was holding Moria and threw it. The meat cocoon that the sword saint of the past turned into, after taking a deep look at his companion, he planned to leave and was going to go back to find someone.

"I said, when did I agree with you to leave." Morea stared strangely at the two human legends who were about to leave with their severely injured companions.

"Didn't you say let us go?" The pastor turned around and asked in exasperation.

"Yes, aren't you still alive now?" Morea said confidently. Behind him, the legendary mage didn't say a word. He had already seen it. Although Morea let them live, he didn't want to let them go, but he didn't make any sense. They were stronger than them and resisted There is no effect, or death. If you want to live, you can only follow the will of the other party, so the legendary mage is too lazy to do this.

"What do you want?"

"Work for me! I'm short of people right now, so you are lucky now. After a while, I won't be short of people, and you won't have a chance." Morea said with a smile.

"..." The two legends were silent. They couldn't beat them, they couldn't escape, they couldn't escape. The two companions were seriously injured, and there was one who had become the other's servant.

What can they do? Only bowed.

"So you want us to sign a contract with you."

"That's not necessary, you just don't move." Morea held the spear of the sun, and gently touched the two legends once, and then a golden lightning-like tattoo appeared on the arms of the two legends .

"Okay, that's it." Moria, who sensed that the Spear of the Sun had left its mark on the two legends, nodded with satisfaction, so that no matter where they fled, he could find them.

"This is the mark." The wanderer raised his arm and stared at the mark on it. He had just had a chance to dodge, but for the sake of his companions, he endured it. This is the bond between humans.

Mainly, Morea showed the great attraction of the golden dragon's identity, allowing him to believe what Morea said, although this golden dragon looked very different from the ordinary golden dragon.

"Big Ivan, go there with your companions and report to a dragonborn girl named Mia! Just say I asked you to find him, and she will arrange things for you."

Morea, who forcibly subdued the adventurer team by pure coercion, was in a good mood and gave the legendary mage the coordinates of Xenapus' current location, and asked them to report to Mia.

"My name is Ivan, not a big one." Ivan responded when he heard Muria's name.

"I like to call it that."

Big Ivan twitched the corners of his mouth, then took his companions, performed a mass teleportation technique, tore apart the space, and left.

Watching these human legends leave, Morea's eyes fell on the crystal ancient dragon lying in the iceberg, which was recovering silently, and then he descended, looking at the dragon with the same indifference.

"No more indiscriminately killing innocent humans."

"Humans are just ants. I want to kill thousands of human beings and let them be buried with my children." The flawless dragon raised his head like a crystal and looked at the black-haired and golden-eyed man standing on top of her head. The young man made a strong voice, which was full of endless hatred.

Without saying a word, Morea threw a punch straight down, and the substantial punch directly smashed the dragon's head into the mountain, which looked quite funny, "I said, don't kill human beings indiscriminately any more. Now, don't you understand the dragon's words?"

"Jinlong, it's not my turn to intervene."

"What did you say?" Morea's human youth body swelled rapidly, golden dragon scales emerged piece by piece, six sharp dragon horns extended from his forehead, a slender dragon tail extended slowly from behind him, a pair of Wings covered with diamond-shaped scales stretched from his back.

Finally, a giant dragon with a body size of 240 meters appeared in front of the crystal ancient dragon. The dazzling golden dragon eyes looked down at the tiny crystal dragon, and a thunderous voice sounded, "I didn't hear clearly. , please say it again, what is none of my business? I am here to save you as entrusted, you must listen to me."

"Why do you metal dragons intervene in the matter of our gem dragons?" Seeing Murray's huge size, the crystal dragon couldn't help but take a few steps back and shrank his body unconsciously, revealing the dragon's eyes. Unbelievable.

Even so, this ancient dragon was holding on, arguing with Murray with his neck stubborn, no way, even if Murray's current size seems to be able to crush it, but because of the good character of the golden dragon, it still dares to talk to Murray now Ya talk back.

Morea was not polite this time, stretched out her claws, grabbed the crystal dragon's tail directly, and then rotated her body that was more than 60 meters long, more than 300 meters high in front of her, covered with a thick layer of Frost and snowy mountains fell.

boom! boom! Boom—a huge roar sounded, and the mountain collapsed and the stone was destroyed. Knowing how strong the ancient dragon's body was, Morea didn't hold back at all, and directly smashed the mountain in front of him with this crystal dragon.

"Just because I am stronger than me, so I want to take care of you, do you have any opinions?"

"No, no." Gu Long, whose scales were shattered and felt like the dragon's tail was about to break, responded weakly with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. It fought against so many legendary humans and never suffered such serious injuries. As a result, the golden dragon who claimed to be here to save it broke it down after a disagreement.

"It's fine if you don't have an opinion. Now you come with me and follow my orders. You can do whatever I ask you to do? If you don't obey, I'll beat you up, understand?"

"What do you want to do?" The Crystal Dragon lay weakly on the ground and asked in a rage.

"Of course, I want to hunt down the dragon hunters. I want to clean up the dragon hunters on this continent." Morea said as a matter of course.

Hearing Morea's words, the crystal ancient dragon's eyes quickly lit up, and then, "crackling" a sound of bone growth and healing came from its body, this ancient dragon was consuming vitality to recover from the injury.

"There's no need for this, I can wait a while." Seeing that this ancient dragon did not hesitate to recover in such a fierce way, Morea said, it hurts to look at, although most of the injuries were caused by him.

"Let's go now, I've regained my mobility."

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"Climb, continue to climb, let's see how long you can climb?" A man with long and narrow eyes, a high nose bridge, and the tip of his nose bent forward into a hook shape, stood on the top of a mountain, looking down at the bottom of a man who was crawling the white dragon.

It was a severely injured dragon. There were only two stubble left in the original position of the wings. The two hind limbs were also twisted in a strange posture. Obviously, they had all been broken off, and its forelimbs were also dripping with blood. The scales of the two claws were all worn away, leaving only a few flesh and blood residues on both claws and only bones.

The dragon horns on the top of its head also disappeared, and it seemed that they were all broken off, and its lower jaw was crooked. Obviously, it has suffered unimaginable torture before, so that it doesn't even have the resilience that a giant dragon should have, and it has no extra strength to recover from its injuries.

"Reptile, keep climbing! Do you see the mountain in front of you? As long as you cross that mountain, I will let you go." Seeing this white dragon stopped, the light in his eyes gradually turned gray, this The man with a gloomy reputation bewitched.

His favorite thing is to slaughter giant dragons. Seeing these top creatures in the world struggling and screaming and screaming under his hands, he can feel an endless sense of joy and satisfaction. He is a dragon hunter. People, but he is in the circle, and there is another title, dragon abuser.

"Kill me, despicable human."

"No, no, you haven't brought me enough fun, hurry up and continue to climb, or I will pull your bones out of your body one by one, and continue to climb if you don't want to experience this pain." The dragon hunter categorically refused the dragon's request, and he still wanted to continue to play with it. This is a rare ancient white dragon.

"I won't let you continue to humiliate me again." The white dragon, who was no longer in the shape of a dragon, lay motionless in the snow.

"Really?" The dragon hunter jumped on top of it. There were no scales under his feet, but a blur of flesh and blood. When the dragon hunter stood on it, the white dragon's body twitched violently, but After all, there is no strength to continue to resist.

"Aren't you going to continue crawling? Maybe you can survive." The dragon hunter took out a strange tool from his body, pierced deeply into the body of the white dragon, and pulled out a pan from it. Crystal keel with metallic luster.

"Do you think I will believe you if you humans say it?"

"That's really a pity, let me see how many keels I have to pull out of you before you continue to climb, shame on the dragon family."

"Sooner or later, you will be killed by a stronger dragon." The bones on your body were cursed by the white dragon that was forcibly pulled out.

"Oh, is it? But not now." The dragon hunter said nonchalantly.

"You're wrong, it's now." The dragon hunter's voice just fell, an indifferent and almost cold voice sounded beside his ear, and then a palm appeared through space, pressed it on his head, and then , "Crack!" As if the sound of a watermelon burst, the dragon hunter's head exploded directly under this palm.

"Interesting, here comes a stronger dragon!" A slight voice came from the abdomen of the dragon hunter who lost his head.

"You're disgusting to me, bastard!" The black-haired and golden-eyed boy stepped on a crystal clear dragon to emerge from a space crack, and an invisible wind blew up to build an invisible field.