Chapter 587 Brother-Killing (Five Thousand)

"I have never seen such a shameless person."

Ifrit's voice was clear, and it echoed in the palace with the breeze in the night sky.

Ifrit was not exaggerating. She really didn't expect that there would be such a shameless person in the world, even more disgusting than Mansfield in the Sevenfold Illusion.

This guy, couldn't he think that if he said a few nice words and pushed all the things he had done to the dead old dragon king, she, Ifrit, would be stupid enough to pretend that nothing had happened?

Although she didn't know what Mansfield meant by suddenly finding her and saying so many words, Ifrit knew that the man in front of her made her sick.

Ifrit would never forget that when she was driven out of the Dragon Valley, Mansfield, her brother, laughed the loudest.

Thinking of how she used to envy Mansfield, Ifrit felt that her brain was definitely cramping.

It was very quiet around, and only Ifrit's cold voice hovered in Mansfield's mind.

Mansfield originally thought that his performance with great emotion would definitely easily control Ifrit and impress Ifrit. Wouldn't she abandon the man beside her and throw herself into his arms?

Who would have thought that Ifrit would say such a thing?

I have never seen such a shameless person?

Shameless person?

Shameless person?

Ifrit's voice seemed to have an echo effect. Mansfield shivered and his face instantly turned liver color.

He breathed desperately, hoping to use the cold air to extinguish the anger that suddenly burst out in his chest.

He didn't understand why it turned out like this in the end. He had already lowered his status and lowered his face to please Ifrit. Shouldn't she be grateful? Why was she so cold and sarcastic?

Could it be that Ifrit still remembered her childhood?

Oh, Dragon God.

How could there be such a stingy guy in this world?

Didn't he just bully her for decades when he was a child?

Didn't he almost beat her to death several times?

Such a small thing can be remembered for so long, is it necessary?

In an instant, Mansfield's eyes turned red, and his handsome face twisted into a ball, as ferocious as a ghost. If there was no mysterious man beside Ifrit whose origin and strength were unknown, Mansfield couldn't help but suppress Ifrit.

Before, he was just shocked by the news that Ifrit had entered the realm of destruction, but after calming down, Mansfield easily found that Ifrit had just entered this realm and his own aura was still very unstable.

With his strength, it was not much pressure to suppress Ifrit alone.

However, considering that he came here this time to make Ifrit his princess, he wanted to persuade Ifrit to revive the dragon clan with him, and even wanted to take down Lydia through Ifrit, so that the entire Sibang Theocracy would become his own back garden.

In other words, he still needs help from Ifrit.

Thinking of this, no matter how angry he was, Mansfield could only suppress his restlessness. He tried to adjust his expression so that he could show guilt on his face:

"Ifrit, I know that what happened before has caused you great harm."

"But it's time to let it go."

"Now the Dragon Valley has been destroyed, all the dragons, even our father and mother, have been buried in the Dragon Valley. No matter what happened, is there any point in caring about it now?"

"Listen to your brother. As a person, you should be open-minded. If you keep dwelling on the sufferings before, you will also live a painful life."

At this moment, Mansfield seemed to have become a Taoist master.

But these words almost made Ifrit laugh.

You can persuade others to be magnanimous in such a high-sounding way.

It turns out that it wasn't you who was almost beaten to death, killed, or even eaten dozens of times before?

It turns out that you were not the one who was kicked out of the house at such a young age and left to fend for yourself?

Ifrit really wanted to see if Mansfield could still be as open-minded as he is today if all these things happened to him.

This remark was really shameless to the extreme, so shameless that Ifrit couldn't even think of anything to refute.

But Mansfield didn't care so much, and said to himself: "Sister, whether you believe it or not, your brother has always valued you."

"You know, after I heard the news of the destruction of Dragon Valley, what I was most worried about was your safety."

"I was originally traveling in the southernmost part of the Dusk Continent. When I heard the news, I immediately rushed back as fast as possible. During the time when I didn't find you, I felt that the sky was about to fall. When I heard the rumor that you appeared in the Spang Theocracy, I didn't dare to delay at all and rushed over immediately."

Mansfield was affectionate and said that he almost believed it.

He looked affectionate and stretched out his arms towards Ifrit: "I'm so happy to see you safe and sound."

"Come back, sister. Now there are only two of us left in the entire dragon clan."

"You and I are together. I believe that with our strength, we can definitely make the dragon race stand tall on the highest peak of the Dusk Continent again."

Mansfield finally said his true purpose, his eyes full of affection:

"We two will definitely give birth to the purest offspring, they will inherit our best talents, together, we will definitely restore the glory of the dragon race."

"Ifrit, as long as you are willing to change your mind, I am willing to forgive the mistakes you made before, and I won't even care that you have other men."

"I will always keep the position of the Dragon King's Princess for you."

"By then, you will be the existence of the entire Dusk Continent, second only to one person and above ten thousand people, and you will be worshipped by all the creatures of the Dusk Continent."

"No one will care about your rolling eyes, and no one will say that you are a freak. You will be the mother of all the descendants of the dragon race from now on..."

Ifrit was full of astonishment. Until this time, she finally understood the real purpose of Mansfield's search for her.

He actually wanted her to combine with him and give birth to offspring?

So this guy is actually planning to do this?

However, after thinking about it, Ifrit knew that there were only two dragons left in the dragon clan, one was Mansfield, and the other was Ifrit.

And the education Mansfield received since childhood made him uphold a very serious concept of bloodline.

In Mansfield's heart, the noble blood of the dragon clan must not be tainted in the slightest, so he could only find me, hoping that I could mate with him and give birth to offspring.

At this moment, Ifrit finally understood why this guy had said so many flattering words before. Everything he did, all the beautiful words he said, and all the future he promised were just lies to make her change her mind.

Ifrit was even glad that she had become a master of the destruction realm, and that Ron had always been guarding her. Otherwise, with Mansfield's character, after failing to persuade her, this guy would probably take action directly and kidnap her, right?

This guy could do anything.

However, Ifrit couldn't help wondering how confident Mansfield was. Why did he think that he had such great charm that he could make her forget her past hatred and throw herself into his arms with just a few words?

Is this guy's brain rusty? Or is that handsome face filled with water?

Ifrit's face was still indifferent, but the corners of his mouth slowly raised a mocking arc, and he looked at Mansfield as if he was looking at a fool: "Are you done?"

"Crack..." Mansfield's voice stopped abruptly. He didn't expect that he had said so much, but he got such a bland response from Ifrit. It seems that his judgment was wrong again. It was more difficult to take down Ifrit than he thought.

He was a little embarrassed and nodded reluctantly: "Say, I'm done..."

"Very good, I finally don't have to listen to your lies. I guess it's difficult for you to make up so many lies?" Ifrit sneered.

Mansfield's face changed slightly and he subconsciously wanted to defend himself, but Ifrit waved his hand to interrupt him, and then looked down at Mansfield: "Enough, don't treat me as a fool."

"The lies you made up are so clumsy, and you want to deceive me with content that even a three-year-old child would not believe. How much do you despise me in your heart?"

"Also, what does the revival of the dragon race have to do with me?"

"When I was expelled from the Dragon Valley, what the dragon race would become had nothing to do with me. Whether the dragon race was extinct or revived, it had nothing to do with me."

Ifrit didn't give Mansfield a chance to speak at all. She didn't worry that she would be bewitched by Mansfield.

After experiencing the seven illusions, her consciousness had already become extremely tough.

She just didn't want Ron to think too much.

"And..." Ifrit's eyes turned to Ron beside her. When she saw Ron, the coldness on her face melted away like snow encountering a raging fire, becoming gentle and beautiful.

Tender as water.

Eyes like silk.

When she looked at Mansfield again, her face quickly turned cold again: "I already have a man I love deeply and who will spoil me."

"So, don't say anything about giving birth to offspring with me, I'm afraid he will misunderstand."

That's right.

Ifrit doesn't care about anything now.

She only has Ron in her eyes.

Compared with Ron, the revival of the dragon race, the mother of ten thousand dragons, and the dragon queen are all worthless. Just hearing these words, Ifrit feels that her ears may be polluted.

She is more worried that if Ron hears these contents and has unnecessary doubts about herself in his heart, it will be too bad.

Fortunately, Ron's face is normal, just looking at her gently, as if encouraging herself to be brave and bold to make a thorough break with the past.

That look made Ifrit feel sweet in her heart.

Seeing Ifrit looking at Ron so gently, Mansfield clenched his fists.

Damn that little bitch, he had already pursued her so shamelessly, even promised her the position of the Dragon King's Consort, and even said that he didn't care that she already had a man and was no longer chaste, but she dared to flirt with that bastard in front of him?

She didn't take him seriously at all.

Mansfield didn't know how he controlled the rage in his chest. He took a deep breath, and a smile gradually bloomed on his face: "Is that so? It seems that I was abrupt."

"Then... I hope my sister will live a happy life in the future."

"No need to send it off."

Although he wanted to strangle the couple in his heart, he had no ability to do so in the current situation.

Looking at Ifrit's attitude, he knew that he couldn't expect to succeed today. In this case, it would be better to leave temporarily and take it slowly.

He believed that he would always have a way to separate Ron and Ifrit, and Ifrit would return to his arms sooner or later.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Ifrit has no signs of pregnancy or childbirth. If the two really have a child, wouldn't that pollute the noble dragon bloodline?

The first blood is gone.

At least we have to find a way to get the first child, right?

With strange thoughts in his mind, Mansfield bowed to Ron and Ifrit, and was about to leave with humiliation.

But at this moment, a voice colder than before came: "Stop, did I let you go?"

It was still Ifrit's voice, but this voice was colder than ever before.

Mansfield frowned slightly, and just as he was about to turn around, he stopped where he was. He didn't think Ifrit had changed her mind. A person's thoughts could not change so much in such a short time.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" Mansfield was still maintaining the image of a good brother, "As long as it's my sister's business, no matter what the cost, I will help you complete it."

Ifrit smiled, as beautiful and cold as a snow lotus: "Really? That's great, leave your life behind."

At this moment, the expression on Mansfield's face, which he had been trying to maintain, could no longer be held.

Handsome face changed drastically: "What did you say?"

Ifrit's body finally left Ron's arms, and from the roof, he walked towards Mansfield, who was dozens of meters away.

Clearly, the ground under his feet had turned into air, and there was nothing, but there seemed to be something completely transparent in the invisible, which had been supporting Ifrit's body. The distance between the two sides kept getting closer, and the pressure from Ifrit became stronger and stronger.

Cherry lips opened slightly.

"Originally, with the destruction of Dragon Valley, the internal hatred between me and the dragon clan naturally disappeared. Even if you reappear in front of me, I will only treat you as a passerby."

"You are right. I now have someone I love deeply. I really shouldn't dwell on the tragic experiences of the past. I did so."

"But you should never dare to attack my man."

"If you attack me, I can ignore you because you are my brother."

"But you attack my man, that is my enemy. Since he is an enemy... of course it is better to kill him, right?"

Mansfield's face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, with a faint light flashing in the slit.

The former servility, flattery, and humble flattery disappeared from Mansfield's body almost in an instant, and the arrogance and arrogance of the Dragon Prince were spreading bit by bit.

Although his appearance was no different from before, and he did not make any special movements, he gave people the feeling of a heavy mountain. Anyone who dared to act rashly in front of him would be ruthlessly crushed into pieces by this huge mountain.

His eyes were sinister, like a venomous snake or a vulture.

Suddenly, his mouth opened, revealing an exaggerated, evil smile: "Ifrit... Tsk tsk, you have really grown a lot after not seeing you for so long. What do you want to do?"

"Brother murder?"

Ifrit was still approaching Mansfield slowly.

Before he arrived, the aura on his body had already suppressed him.

How terrifying the aura released by the two dragons was, like two of the most intense shock waves, colliding with each other, and suddenly there was a rumbling, unpleasant and noisy sound that spread out almost instantly.

The huge palace was inevitably affected by the aura of the two, shaking violently, and large areas of the wall began to crack, and even worse, it had begun to collapse.

The surging aura on their bodies turned into a semicircular impact, pressing each other madly.

Crunch, crunch!

For a moment, there was a sound like rusty metal rubbing.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the palace.

It is said that with such a big commotion here, the guards should rush over and surround this place soon, but the actual situation is that a large number of guards and maids are lining up in neat teams and evacuating quickly and orderly outside the palace.

It is obvious that these people have received certain orders.

What happened here is definitely not something that ordinary soldiers and maids can participate in.

At some point, Ifrit's body finally stopped in mid-air, and the tip of her scarlet tongue swept across her lips. For a moment, her pretty face turned a little bloodthirsty: "I said, you are the enemy, and the enemy is To kill."

Mansfield chuckled: "Ifrit, Ifrit, I never thought that you would become so arrogant!"

"You don't really think you have the ability to kill your brother, do you?"

"Rely on your strength when you just stepped into the realm of destruction? Or rely on the man behind you?"

At this moment, Ifrit suddenly smiled strangely.

"Who said your only enemies are these two?"

A voice came from behind Mansfield, it was Philomena who had just come out of seclusion.

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