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On the Wall, when he clearly saw that it was the Black Flood Dragon, Mo Lianyun's expression slightly froze, and his gaze firmly stared at the cold and detached black silhouette. Over a hundred years, the Black Flood Dragon had not once met him without being respectful, calling him master loyally.1

This huge disparity was undoubtedly unbearable for Mo Lianyun. For example, his own carefully bred beautiful daughter, but when she grew up, she was like a cabbage that was pounced on by a pig from another family. Her mood was as if a knife was slicing through it!

"Black Flood Dragon, come over immediately!"

The gloomy Mo Laiyun was obviously extremely unwilling in his heart. He shouted out in a rather imposing manner, just like how he used to.

However, in response to Mo Lianyun's command, the Black Flood Dragon remained impassive on the spot. Lifting its eyes slightly, it looked into Mo Lianyun's eyes and said, "Master, that fellow is calling for me. May I ask what your orders are?"

Without a doubt, the Black Jiao spoke to Long Bufan who was standing in front of him.

"Ignore him." Long Bufan raised his brow slightly, and said indifferently.

"Understood, Master." The black Flood Dragon immediately nodded respectfully.

The simple conversation between Long Bufan and the Black Jiao seemed very normal, but it was extremely shocking to Mo Lie Yun and the rest from the Demon Palace. All of them were dumbstruck, staring at this scene in disbelief.

"This... "That's impossible!"

"Lord Black Flood Dragon has actually become that fellow's servant?!"

The most horrified were undoubtedly the guards of the Demon Palace. They were very clear that the Demon Emperor Mo Lie Yun had always been the master of the Black Flood Dragon. But now, this situation seemed to have changed hands?

"It seems like the Black Flood Dragon has been planted by Long Bufan." Pluto's eyes darkened and he said in a hoarse voice.

"Something from the Blame! You actually dared to mount this emperor's head and act so wildly, you simply do not know your place! "

With his intelligence, he naturally knew that the Black Flood Dragon had already been implanted with a slave imprint by Long Bufan.

He originally thought that it would be fine if the Black Jiao removed the slave imprint, but now, the Black Jiao was forced to plant the slave imprint by Long Bufan. At the very least, he still had some hope of controlling the Black Jiao again.

It was only at this moment that Mo Lianyun finally understood why Long Bufan dared to act so fearlessly while leading an army to attack Demon Palace. After all, he possessed the Symbol Spirit Puppet and the Black Jiao Clan Leader's mysterious identity.

"Just how many cards does he have left?"

Mo Chen looked deeply at Long Bufan, and it was difficult for him to guess Long Bufan's true trump card. Although Long Bufan's identity was fake in the past, they had already known each other for a period of time, and all this while, Long Bufan had been displaying all sorts of abilities, as if the trump cards he had been hiding behind his back, one after another, could never be used up.

"Now, do you still want my ring?" Long Bufan slightly narrowed his eyes, looked at Mo Chen who was also sizing him up, and spoke with an ice-cold chill.

"If we were to fight one on one, you would definitely not be my match. But right now, I only want to watch a good show of a royal clan contending for the throne." Mo Chen shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly. From his tone, it was obvious that he had great confidence in his own strength.

"To avoid being affected, Sister Ziluo, let's go watch from the sky."

Immediately after Mo Chen finished speaking, his body suddenly emitted a strong wave of dark black energy, and instantly formed a protective light shield that covered both Violet Princess and his mother, lifting them into the air. A few breaths later, they were suspended hundreds of meters above the ground.

Sou sou sou!

Seeing this, a dozen eight-winged experts immediately followed, loyally following beside Mo Chen.

Long Bufan's gaze turned serious as he looked at the two girls that Mo Chen had taken away, but he did not do anything to stop them. From how Mo Chen had betrayed Mo Lie Yun and wanted to save them, Long Bufan could tell that the relationship between them was very deep, so it was unlikely that it would harm her. Furthermore, with the two of them together, it would be safer.

However, Long Bufan felt that something was strange. The ten-odd eight-winged powerhouses had actually chosen to follow the Fourth Prince Mo Chen. From the looks of things, Mo Chen was merely a prince that had been carried away by Mo Lie Yun.

In regards to this, Long Bufan naturally did not think that these Eight-winged Innates were all reckless people. There must be something wrong with them, or maybe Mo Chen did indeed have the charisma to control his subordinates and make them swear their loyalty to him.

But no matter what it was, based on the current situation, Long Bufan did not have the mind to speculate. The array formation which the Great Honored Warrior sacrificed himself to cast was already gradually weakening, and once it dissipated, the continent of the firmament would definitely be plundered by the army of the Demons.

Therefore, at that moment, Long Bufan's face became extremely cold. He glared at Mo Lianyun, who was on the Capital City's wall, wielding a pike, a spearpoint with a sharp and cold aura. Pointing straight at Mo Lianyun, he shouted coldly: "All troops at her command, attack!"

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