3429: C3429 Dragon Flames

C3429 Dragon Flames

The prince of the Ghost Demon Tribe was not willing to be eaten by this beast like that. However, right now, he was completely engulfed by this beast's tongue and couldn't move at all. The Demon General 'Yu', who had always been by his side, was also dead.

When he was the closest to death, images of his family appeared before his eyes. His body was trembling, and he was incomparably regretful over why he had come out. Not only had he harmed himself, but he had also implicated his brothers.

There was only fear in his heart. Death had caused him to lose all signs of life. His face was pale, and his despair was like that of a living corpse.

Even if he prayed again, he understood that after many years of faith, that guardian deity statue wouldn't be able to protect him. He was going to be paralyzed.

"Bara Muda, I respect you and protect you, but when have you protected the people of our tribe? They were attacked by magical beasts, can't you see? If that's the case, then what do I believe in you …"

What kind of faith or belief was this? In the face of death, everything turned into nonsense. He could only collapse, because no matter what, there was no way he could have the chance to escape.

He could not imagine that his flesh and blood would become this beast's feces. His flesh and bones would all be digested. The terrible stench coming from that tongue caused him to feel a bit dizzy.

He thought of his following ending. If someone suddenly saved him at this moment, he would probably use his ancestors to thank that person. No matter what, as long as he lived, it would be the best and most real.

"The Rainstorm Dragon Stinger clan, the nine great tribes, and the nine princes … I'm afraid I'll end up being the most miserable of them all." The Rainstorm Dragon Stinger clan, the nine great tribes, and the nine princes …

The Crown Prince's heart had changed a lot. He had been protecting his God for his whole life. He had spent his whole life believing in his God, but in the end, the God in his heart couldn't do anything about it.

All of a sudden, he understood that even if the God they were protecting truly existed, a small demon beast like him was nothing in the eyes of that God.

From his birth, all the elders in the clan had taught him to be an enemy of the human race. On the other hand, the Holy Dynasty Continent was the domain of the human race and the demon race, so they could only hide in the dark sea for all eternity, wreaking havoc in the sea of stars.

If this was really their belief in the will of the gods, then their gods were not gods at all, but devils!

Mo Yue was emitting a faint green light. In fact, many people in her race had the same thoughts as her. Why did they want to become enemies with humans and demons? Why couldn't they break through the sea and go live on land?

Many of the demon beasts longed to live in the outside world. All these years, because they were originally humans, and furthermore, humans with noble bloodlines, they came from the Divine Dragon Empire Region.

They might not make an enemy out of the humans, but they would do something great on the continent. They would rule the continent in different ways and become recognized experts of the human race and demon race. They would not just kill like this.

They, the magical beasts, weren't fools. It was as if they had been cursed and had been trapped here for millions of years.

Yes, it was a curse. For example, these magical beasts also received a curse, and they seemed to never be able to escape the Chaotic Star Sea. Their ancestors were all deeply rooted in their old thoughts, and every tribe would produce princes who could surpass them.

Now, in this moment of life and death, all of a sudden, he understood these problems. He understood some principles from his despair.

Finally, at the last moment, he was planning to commit suicide. He was prepared to use his own flesh and blood to satisfy this beast. He was going to burn his devil soul and release his final life and death attack.

Just as he was about to detonate, time seemed to stop at that moment. It was as if everything around him had become extremely quiet.

His heart was the clearest. In that instant, he felt as if the tongue surrounding his body had been slashed by a sharp sword beam, creating a huge hole. An arm stretched out from outside.

In that short moment, he was completely dumbfounded. This arm seemed to be the last straw of his life.

It was as if he could see the hope to survive.

Swish!

When his entire body was extremely fast, a figure grabbed him, broke through the encirclement of his tongue, and threw him out of the range of this magical beast's control.

In that space, there was the sound of a muffled demonic beast's roar. He was sent flying a hundred meters away, rolling on the ground. He got up and looked over a hundred meters away.

He looked incredulous.

"Wh-what is that thing?" Did someone save me? Who is that? I presume that person must be an extremely strong expert! " The King of the Ghost Demon Tribe was so excited that tears were flowing down his face. He could not believe that he would encounter such an expert at the last moment to save him, and at such a critical moment at that.

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the man a hundred meters away. His gratitude could no longer be expressed with words.

He swore that no matter who the other party was, he would repay the debt. Moreover, at this time, he absolutely could not run away. He only saw an incomparably fast blood-red figure moving so fast that he could barely make out what it looked like.2

Furthermore, the figure wielded a sharp sword that carried a deathly aura. In an instant, it cut off the tongue of the toad demonic beast. It was as if the demonic beast had seen the figure, and a hint of fear appeared on its face.

"What?" That magical beast was actually afraid of that person? " It roared angrily, its eyes emitting a vicious cold light.

He kneeled on the ground and continuously kowtowed, "Could it be that God sent his God's Envoy to save me?"

"Barak is a fool." Barak was a fool. He cheered and cried out of joy. He believed that this must be the God's messenger.

His expression was lifeless. He even stood up excitedly and started dancing. Just now, he was still blaspheming his spirit in his heart. Thinking of this, he crazily and ruthlessly slapped himself a few times.

If the Lord Messenger of God did not save him, then who else could it be? In such a desolate place with no place in the village, he really couldn't think of anyone else, and the only thing he could think of was that the guardian deity really appeared.

For the prince, this was simply a miracle. He was so excited and excited that he was cheering on the spot because he saw that God's Envoy had used a very strange method to instantly disappear from that space.

Furthermore, if he appeared in the next moment, he would leave behind a few deep wounds on the body of that demonic beast. The God's Envoy's speed was simply too fast.

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