The Amber Sword

Chapter 1406: Act 297 Flofa and Arkentu

But the anticipated attack did not arrive.

Housch heard an angry roar from Arkentu behind him, and in the valley, the punctual glow of the Falun Front was rapidly diminishing, and a dark shadow flashed in front of him before he saw a brunette appearing beside him - Housch rarely remembered that this young girl was the one who had stopped them from going, knowing that she was an enemy and not a friend, and her subconscious turned away.

However, Flofa could not have let him do as he wished. She looked at him only lightly, and the power of the invisible law swept from all sides, like spider silk, to pinch Fanqi. Housekeeping just felt stiff, and then his hands and feet woke up unheeded and stood tall.

Polar peak.

He immediately understood the gap between himself and the other, and felt desperate for a moment. Brando is even younger than he is, but far ahead of him, and the young girl in front of him should not look too old - in fact, he is not wrong in terms of the age of the dragon - but he is equally strong.

Poor Archie didn't know that he had encountered either a party, a demon lord, or a new generation of dragons. He had some doubts about his outlook on life at one time, and regretted the flooding.

“Frofa! ”

Once again, Arkentu returned outside of the Falun Front. The demon's body was already covered with burnt wounds, and his figure began to vanish, obviously causing him a lot of damage.

He growled angrily: "How dare you attack me! Damn it, do you know what you're doing? ”

Frofa didn't even look at it, she landed, and then the six dragons fell behind her, just slower than she did, and they obviously weren't rejected by this line of law like the Lord of Purgatory.

Frofa turned around and looked at the crystal ball in his spare time before coldly saying: “What a disappointment, Arkentu, even the master's plan you dare to meddle in your selfishness, mixed with these mortals for thousands of years, you are indeed corrupted. ”

“You're the one who ruined the master plan, you bloody lizard. Do you know how important this plan is to the master?” Arkentu said angrily, "Give me that human back, and we want him to open the door to the realm of stagnation! ”

“Yes, it's 'us',” Frofa replied, looking at her companion: "You've done too much excess, Arkentu, so I declare that you've been excluded from the plan, and I must be accountable to the master. Do you want to face the master's anger? ”

Arkentu heard that he had to fight a cold war.

“But there is no clash between them,” the voice of the devil lord finally weakened, although it secretly bites his teeth, implying that these bloody big lizards came at a bad time: "It is only by letting me unseal them that I can better serve my master, which is the same thing, and it does not take much time. You see, I've been here, so long as the seal is broken, I can naturally go straight into stagnation...”

“That's why the master was disappointed in you, Arkentu," Frofa replied coldly, "your thoughts mixed too many of these mortal things, utilitarian and greedy, and self-righteous. You'll never understand, no matter what you think, it doesn't matter, what matters is the will of the master - if he doesn't let you do it, you can't do it more. ”

“No, I have never betrayed my master," Arkentu exclaimed in some panic, "I have been to the realm of stagnation, and I know that place better than you do, and you cannot exclude me! ”

”Shut up, Arkentu! “

All of a sudden, a sound sounded as if it shook the whole valley.

Speaking through Frofa's mouth, the voice was even lower and dull. If Brando were here, he would be surprised to find that it was like a reprint of a businesswoman, but obviously much more mature and dignified.

This voice distorted the expression of Arkentu, the Lord of Purgatory, who knelt almost warily: "My supreme master, your humble servant has never betrayed you. You cannot listen only to the words of that damned lizard. She is jealous of me, jealous of your most loyal servant...”

“Hmm.”

The Dusk Dragon's voice seemed distant and deep, and its will was blocked from the world's crystal wall, showing a lack of control, but still showing dissatisfaction.

“You disappoint me too much, Arkentu. Now, do your thing. I don't care what your grudges with Frofa are. I just want to see that thing. You know what I want...”

“I am sure that I know your sacred intentions better than any other person in the world, my lord, and I will surely entrust you with your task. ”

The great devil Arkentu crawled on the ground and replied shakingly, daring to believe that he was a high-ranking devil lord, a king of purgatory.

The pressure over the valley finally dissipated, but no one dared to make redundant noises for a while. Housekeeping, bound by Frofa, witnessed the scene with his own heart forced to sink, and he had expected Brando and his own 'cousin' to come and rescue themselves.

But in the face of this legendary enemy of mankind, the destroyer of the former world, the ultimate evil described in the Epic of Heaven - the Dragon of Dusk, Archie finds herself feeling no hope.

Halfway up, Arkentu's splinter climbed up from the ground in awe, scolding the goddamn dragon clan * * * *, but at this moment it dared not show any disrespect - at this point Frofa represented the will of the Supreme Master.

Though it is the Lord of the Devils, the whole Legion of the Devils is but one of the forces of dusk, not to mention beneath the river of coke, it is not the first giant.

“Miss Frofa,” she said carefully after hesitating for a moment. "I understand what you mean, Master. What can I do for you now? ”

Frofa glanced at the tall demon and frowned a little more, as if there had never been an argument between them before, and replied plainly: "Now send us to the realm of stagnation. ”

“Well," Arkentu said with hesitation, and Frofa's apparent intention to exclude it was of course extremely unsatisfactory. It has been trapped here for years, and now it is its only hope of getting out of it, or it will be counting on its subordinate shepherd servants, not knowing how many more years it will take to completely pry the seal laid by those damn Bukas.

And the words of the dragon before dusk survived it. Obviously, the supreme master was not interested in the indignation between it and these dragons, and it needed only results, which meant that it was not entirely unthinkable.

As long as the end is achieved, it is assumed that the owner does not mind by whom, of course, it cannot waste too much time.

With this in mind, the great demon had to hesitate: “Miss Frofa, I think the master means let us work together. After all, I am older than you, I have seen more things...”

“Huh, Arkentu, have you ever wondered why your master would be so angry with you? You're wasting too much time talking about these things around here right now, maybe you've been in the human world too long to get your hands on their bad habits?” Florfa replied: “Well, I don't have time to argue with you here. The heirs of the nine phoenix bloodlines are already here. I'm sure this is no trouble for you. This is your last chance. ”

“Damn * * * *..." Arkentu chewed his teeth in his heart, but did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. His red eyes turned slightly and replied respectfully: "Well, I get it, it's actually simple to just go into stagnation, you are not sealed, you will not be rejected by this array, just take him and you can enter the realm of stagnation. ”

“That simple?” Frofa looked skeptically at the Lord of Purgatory, who, in her view, would never compromise so easily.

“This is the main battlefield of the Fourth War, and these humans are the mortal descendants of the Zanas, who seal the old world here only to prevent the entry of our supreme tribes," Arkentu said, revealing his indignation and glancing at the dragon girl: "It has little defense for you, the despicable ‘order species’, especially as the blood heirs of the Zanan descendants, as the key to opening this door, and this door is untouchable for you. ”

Florfa frowned slightly, knowing that Arkentu was right, but the latter behaved so cynically and aroused her suspicion that the king of purgatory, in a legend from any period in history, could not be linked to an adjective such as humility and honesty.

“Miss Frofa, if you have any doubts about this, I'm willing to put you ahead of the horse," Arkentu said, hesitating to see Frofa, revealing his snowy, pointy teeth. "But you have to help me suppress the power of this array, otherwise I won't dare come in like this. ”

It also deliberately revealed weakness, he said. Though it does look disgusting now, after several attacks by the Seal of Law Front, its split appeared somewhat difficult to maintain even its basic form.

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