The string in Duke Flogat's head suddenly burst, and his eyes widened: "...... Huh?"

He propped his hands on the table and slowly stood up from behind his desk, his eyes staring straight at the black dragon in front of him, his face full of shock.

"Huh. Duke Flogat bared his teeth and laughed dryly twice with a distorted face, "Your Excellency the Grand Duke of Cervantes, what did you just say? I don't seem to have heard clearly...... Can you say that again?"

The muscles on his face twitched involuntarily, and the green tendons on his forehead kept beating.

Drops of sweat slid down his sideburns to his chin, and he felt like he couldn't hold the smile on his face anymore.

The black dragon looked at him coldly, did not reply, did not make any movements, just sat on the chair and looked at the nobleman in front of him arrogantly.

Duke Flogat gasped, leaned back, and stood behind his desk, looking condescendingly at the black dragon.

He tugged at his collar to breathe a little easier, and his feverish head was slightly relieved.

He stood, and the black dragon sits, but for some reason, he now felt that the black dragon was taller than him.

A tremendous pressure was pressing on Duke Flogat's mind, making his breathing heavier and more rapid, as if he would not be able to breathe air into his lungs without doing so.

Looking at the black dragon angrily, Duke Flogat felt that he was suffocating little by little, slowly!

'It can't go on like this......

"Ancestor, please do it......"

As soon as the words fell, a sword light suddenly lit up in front of Duke Flogat's eyes.

Boom –

The strong wind that suddenly appeared in the room ruffled Duke Flogat's hair and clothes, and he closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a light in front of him—the study, which was mostly gone, and the sunlight was shining behind him, illuminating the front.

Boom! Boom!

A roar and a scorching breath came from behind him at the same time, and the slightly chubby middle-aged man turned around and looked 'outside'.

A line of fire and a dark shadow fought in the air behind him, but the aftermath of their battle stirred up the clouds in the sky and forced them to flee in all directions.

"Roar!"

The next moment, the dragon's roar rang out, causing Duke Flogat to involuntarily cover his ears and let out a scream at the same time.

He put his hands down to take a look, but saw two more touches of red in his palms.

Duke Flogat was stunned for two seconds, and looked up with affection, only to find that the sky was now dyed blood-red by the flames, like the remnants of the evening sun reflecting on the sky.

Looking at that spectacle, Duke Flogat's heart trembled.

Legendary, legendary......

Battle of Legends!

The wanton dragon power smashed into his heart like a boulder, so that he almost couldn't help but fall to the ground, if he hadn't taken a few steps back and supported his body with the desk that only half of him had fallen to the ground, he was afraid that he would have collapsed to the ground.

Duke Flogat was stunned in the sky, and in the middle of the sky, the figure of Cervantes and a middle-aged man with gray temples flashed.

The black dragon waved its wings behind him, rolled up a strong wind, and blasted towards the middle-aged man in front of him with flames.

The middle-aged man held a long sword, and with a swing of the sword, he split the flame tornado that appeared in front of him.

Call!

After the tornado was split, the black dragon that followed behind him was revealed, and the black dragon swung out a punch, and the fist wind blew through the middle-aged man's robe, and several strands of his hair were torn off.

With a cold snort, the middle-aged man lifted his long sword, raised his sword upward, and the blade fell on Cervantes's arm, making a golden resonance sound, leading the punch to the other side.

The boots under his feet attracted the magic power, and the [Flying Technique] was driven by the will of the middle-aged man, and when he stepped on the air, the air made a loud roar, and the middle-aged man instantly appeared behind the black dragon and slashed down with a sword.

Boom!

Cervantes flicked his tail and knocked the middle-aged man flying, and then with a wave of his left wing, his body turned in the air, and he took a deep breath-

"Roar!"

Flame dragon breath erupted from his mouth and shot straight at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man clenched the long sword in his hand, his face was cold, but with a slight wave, the flames that suddenly attacked in front of him disappeared.

Flames and misty qi swirled outside his body, and the black dragon and the middle-aged man stood in the air, confronting each other.

The middle-aged man stood with his sword in his hand and looked at the black dragon coldly.

"Cervantes Doig Howling Wind, [Steel Dragon]?" the middle-aged man sneered at Cervantes, "Do you know what you're doing?"

"I'm saving the elves you've enslaved!" replied the black dragon, sonorously and forcefully.

"And then?" the middle-aged man asked.

"It's gone!" the black dragon said coldly.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, "But you just wanted to kill my children and grandchildren!"

"That's his own death!" Cervantes grinned at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with cruelty, "You should have heard it too, and the fact that he can continue to live is in itself my pity for him!"

“...... Oh, it's a dragon!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger.

Anger only makes one's judgment weaker......

"To protect my children and grandchildren and my family, I will kill you!" the middle-aged man raised his long sword and pointed at the black dragon.

"I don't care......" Cervantes tilted his head and smiled hideously, "Anyway, you can't kill me!"

Two powerful momentum suddenly erupted in the air, and a set of light white armor appeared on the middle-aged man's body, and the long sword in his hand also took on a new look.

"I'm Charlie Flogat—" The middle-aged man glared at Cervantes, sword in hand, grinning.

- [Legendary Stance: Sword of the White Mist]!

The next moment, Charlie disappeared and disappeared before Cervantes' eyes.

The blade was re-sheathed, and the middle-aged man reappeared, standing in the air behind the black dragon, looking at the black dragon's broad back, his eyes were cold.

Flames swirled between the scales, licking the air around him, and Cervantes quietly looked sideways at Charlie Flogat, who suddenly appeared behind him.

"Goodbye!"

Charlie Flogatt said coldly.

Then, with a flash of the sword, the sky seemed to be split in half.

The turbulent clouds in front of the middle-aged man slowly split in two, slowly churning towards both sides, a gust of wind swept between them, and then quickly disappeared into the air.

However, the wind that suddenly appeared and disappeared was enough to split the distant clouds in two.

The sword was drawn and quickly sheathed, without any sound being made.

However, at the moment when the sword was put away, a roar suddenly erupted in the air, and the high temperature instantly evaporated the water vapor around Charlie Flogat, and a thick fog suddenly appeared beside him.

This is the truth of the 'Sword of the White Mist'!

The battle is not over......

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed, and he turned his head to look to the left, where the black dragon was hovering, the corners of his mouth grinning, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"Is that all?"

The black dragon sneered and asked, "That's all?"

"If that's all there is to it, then ......"

"It's my turn!"

Cervantes' voice suddenly appeared in his ears, and Charlie Flogat's eyes widened, and he hurriedly raised his left arm and raised his hand to resist.

Boom –

A huge roar appeared in the sky again, and Cervantes swung his fist and blasted at the middle-aged man in front of him.

There are no fancy, no tricks, there is, just power!

Pure power!

A punch pierced the air, beyond the speed of sound, wrapped in flames and energy, with the arrogant laughter of the black dragon—

"Die!"

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