"Loga."

Lola inadvertently glanced at the dragon body that the Cold Moon Silver Dragon quickly rotted into mud, and a touch of sadness stained the beautiful silver eyes.

"Lola, I'm sorry I can't fight with you anymore."

The cold moon silver dragon named Luojia was murmured with sadness. Suddenly, a tumbling blue ice flame gushed out from his body. King Solomon's dark gray curse quickly turned into vanish in the ice flame. The dark dragon under his feet, the black dragon head with huge wounds torn by Luojia's dragon teeth, was instantly wrapped in ice flames.

The burning ice is the soul fire triggered by Luo Jia's burning life, and everything will be destroyed.

The dragon scales covered on the black dragon head were like ice cubes burned by fire, evaporating piece by piece in the ice flame, then flesh and blood, and then dragon bones. With the blink of an eyelid, most of the dragon head of the light and dark holy dragon melted into the ice flame.

A tear drops, dust drops, and the tip of Lola's boots lightly taps the silver dragon horn, and leaps into the air with the force...

At that moment, the sky was full of burning ice flames, and the moonlight flying all over the sky could no longer tell the difference between Lola and the moon god kiss that was as beautiful as her.

At that moment, the ice flames were wrapped in sword light, azure blue and starry light, and the long gray hair splendidly splendidly half of the sky.

At that moment, in the blurred eyes of the brothers of the gods, she was not just the overlord's mentor, but not just the eternal and most beautiful goddess.

At that moment, she... was unparalleled in the world.

Solomon roared hysterically in the light and shadows of the interweaving ice flame sword energy. Then his black flame shield was tangled into pieces of fire, his dark gold robe was torn into flying catkins, and there were also the dark gold shattered lights. It was the blood of the king that Solomon thought was noble.

No one saw Lola's pale face as white as snow. She danced in the sky. Her peerless dance posture seemed to be the dance of the gods in the dragon palace that was reappearing. Everyone was amazed at it, so that they could not see her desolation, her despair, her reluctance, her loneliness...

"No."

Ye Feng, who could rush into the battlefield in just a few seconds, suddenly became stunned, his heart seemed to be broken, and he wanted to cry but couldn't cry. He roared to the sky and roared like a demon who wandered around the world but could not find his soul.

"Your Highness."

Caroline, Diggs, Reynold, Horu, Raging Wind, the only five remaining god-level powerhouses and the few dragon riders, they roared in pain and anger, ignored Solomon's pressure, and no longer feared, and flew into the silver tornado that swept the world like light.

"Is it over?"

In just a few seconds, the vast tornado, which was formed as if dancing the sky, suddenly stagnated and collapsed.

Caroline and others were all pushed out by an invisible force, then lost their center of gravity and fell into a pool of blood all over the ground.

The lower gods are indeed ridiculously weak and powerful in the face of Solomon's strength. They do not even have the strength to bear Solomon's attack, even Solomon who was severely injured.

In the center of the original silver storm, Lola stood in the air, and the moon god silver armor on her body showed cracks as dense as a spider web. The bright red blood oozed out from the cracks of the armor and quickly soaked her whole body. In her drooping right hand, the beautiful moon god kiss, the flowing blade broke inch by inch, and the fragments fell in the air like an ice-blue butterfly.

Opposite her was the tattered robe, with sword marks all over her body. She looked at the extremely embarrassed King Solomon. The ten-level light and dark holy dragon was left with only a golden head. The dragon head that represented darkness had already been cut off by Solomon's neck immediately, otherwise the ice flame would spread all over her body, and the light and dark holy dragon would have been swallowed by the ice flame at this time and turned into ashes.

But it was just a mess. Solomon, who had gathered the black flame shield again, stood proudly on the dragon's back. The kingly posture of looking down on all living beings was still not weak.

He stared coldly at Lola, who was shaking with blood all over his body like a pillar, but he opened his left hand and gently held it. Most of the cracked divine armor on Lola's body exploded and fell off. Then Lola, who was wrapped in a moon-white robe, was like a piece of white feather, and fell helplessly.

Bang, countless blood flowers were churning, Lola lay on her back in the sea of ​​blood, rising and falling with the waves, but not stained with blood. Not far away beside her was the cold moon silver dragon that had already been exhausted. The ice flame was still churning in the sea of ​​blood. The huge dragon corpse wrapped in the ice flame was shrinking rapidly, as if it was undergoing the refining of the ice flame.

It is indeed refining. The silver dragon scales covering the broken dragon body suddenly appeared, and they flew out of their bodies, constantly dancing and overlapping in the ice flames. The golden dragon blood flowed on the dragon scales, and quickly solidified on the dragon scales like gold-burned patterns. In a blink of an eye, a complex and beautiful dragon rune was formed. The refined armor leaves were automatically connected in the ice flames, and the prototype of armor was formed in just a few seconds.

Among the ice flames, the most eye-catching thing is the huge dragon spine skeleton from the tail to the head, the entire dragon spine melts and aggregates rapidly, and then melts and then aggregates again. This repeatedly, when the dragon armor is formed, it also condenses into a rune-flowing dragon spear with ice flames flying.

At this moment, the sky sounded like a phoenix and a loud roar like a dragon.

In Lola's slightly closed eyes, the only ray of light suddenly shone brightly, like a golden flame slowly circling in flames, illuminating her vision.

"Little Tuoba..."

She murmured softly, raised her pale little face without a trace of blood, and a beautiful smile on the corner of her mouth. Even that kind of sick beauty was equally thrilling, and also made all the beauty in the world lose its color.

"Lola..."

Ye Feng jumped off the golden-winged roc and jumped into a pool of blood. At dusk, he inserted it into a thick sea of ​​blood. Kong made a move and gently picked up the body that was passing by life. He wanted to shout and roar, but his voice choked in his throat, and he was roaring like a dragon.

"Xiao Tuoba, I'm so happy to see you, it's just a pity..."

"No, there is still a chance, right? You are a superior god and a powerful existence among the gods in the heavens, right? So you will not die, right? Lola, you are waiting for me, I will kill Solomon, and then we will go back to Dragon City together."

"I told the answer, this is my destiny, it's time to end... Besides, this is a god war, not a battle that you can intervene."

"It wasn't possible before, but now it's OK."

Lola leaned her head in his arms, her eyes swept across the Chaos Armor and the Ragnarok Twilight that was inserted into the sea of ​​blood. She smiled, with a strange spirit in her eyes. "The Chaos Armor of the God Realm, the Ancient Sword Lord Ragnarok Twilight, you actually broke through the Chaos Divine Realm. Haha, they should be disappointed, maybe they are happy, but it's useless. With your current power, you are still not enough to exert the true power of Ragnarok Twilight. Leave, save every point of strength and prepare for your war."

"I still remember that I promised that I will never let you be hurt. If God hurts you, I will kill God. If the demon hurts you, I will destroy demons. Therefore, this is my war."

He gently put down Lola, as gentle as when he hugged her, and then opened his hand and the mysterious runes on the sword body of the Gods at dusk seemed to have sucked blood, making a trembling sound like excitement, popping out of a pool of bleeding, and jumping into Ye Feng's hand.

"I remember that you would rather sacrifice your life than Lola, but such a promise is so stupid in such a world, but... I like it very much."

Two flames suddenly lit up in the depths of Lola's silver eyes. She gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain of her soul burning, and stood up, floating in the air and hanging above the sea of ​​blood, "Come on, Luo Jia."

The dragon armor transformed by the Cold Moon Silver Dragon sensed Lola's summoning, left the ice flame, attached to Lola's body, and the crackling armor sounded at the same time. After a moment, a complete set of dragon armor wrapped around Lola's whole body.

She raised her hand slightly, and shouted in a low voice to Ye Feng, who had already stepped on the golden-winged roc, who flew towards Solomon from the air, and said, "Call it."

“Binding.”

"Wind back."

Ye Feng was at first unable to help himself, and was pulled back from the air by Lola's power as if he was traveling through space. Then thin and invisible silver threads wrapped him and the golden-winged roc strongly. Then his mind was empty and he had already landed on the King's Landing Tower when he opened his eyes.

"Your uncle."

Ye Feng was furious and shouted loudly. Lola, who was far away from his sight, grabbed the dragon spear, spread out the silver dragon wings, and the ice flames rushed out of the dragon armor and jumped into the sky.

Ye Feng looked at the figure that could not be seen clearly with his eyes. For a moment, he seemed to have returned to the first meeting of the cliff of Dragon City that year.

At that time, she came gracefully against the wind.

She smiled slightly and poured out his world...
Chapter completed!