Moor said: "Surr? As the top elder of the Dragon Man, I never knew how to write these two words."

The dragon girl took off her hands from her slim waist, clenched her fists, and said in a sweet voice: "Since you don't surrender, I'm not polite."

Moore said, "I never fight with women." Looking at Han Feng, he said coldly: "Han Feng, do you have the courage to fight with me again?"

Han Feng said: "Are you really going to die?"

Mour said: "Send death? It's not that easy. Aren't you calling yourself the Dragon Messenger of our Dragon Human? Since you are the Dragon Messenger, you think you are invincible. If you take my move and don't retreat, I will be convinced by you. Otherwise, you will withdraw from our Dragon Human."

When Han Feng heard this, he immediately knew what Moore was going to do. He frowned and said, "Why should I make this bet with you?"

Moore laughed, and a strange and powerful force surged out of his body, saying, "The real Dragon Messenger will not lose. Are you afraid of losing?"

Han Feng smiled and said, "Mur, you don't need to use the provocation method. I can agree to your bet, but it's not that your provocation method works for me, but I think you are still a man and will fulfill you."

"Okay, it's true that you are worthy of being the Dragon Messenger, then you're ready." After Moore said, slowly closed his eyes, raised his hands above his head, and made a strange move.

Han Feng waved his hand and made everyone retreat and face Moore alone. Everyone believed in his strength, so they didn't worry about him.

After a while, Han Feng found that the air around him was flowing strangely, forming a huge pressure, squeezing towards his body.

He relaxed his whole body and mind, and let the pressure continue to squeeze his body, as if he was not aware of it. Under such strong pressure, only people with such skilled skills could be unmoved.

Suddenly, Mur raised his hands above his head and grabbed the void, as if he had grabbed something. The strength around him soared, and his body flew towards Han Feng, and his palms came out together.

Han Feng looked at the nose, the nose looked at the heart, and his mind was united. Seeing that Muer's hands were about to fall on him, he suddenly handed out his hands from his waist, connecting Muer's palms.

With a "bang", the two of them met with their palms, as if they were defeated. Han Feng's upper body shook, leaned back thirty-six degrees, and then thrust forward, as powerful as a dragon. Moore's face turned pale, like a drop-off kite flying out from afar, unable to rise.

Han Feng gently pressed his palms to the ground, retracted his internal strength, looked at Muer who was motionless in the distance, shook his head and sighed.

The dragon three bodies fell to Muer in a blink of an eye. They squatted down and looked at Muer, stood up and said, "Die."

When Muer took action, he had no intention of surviving. It was precisely when he knew he was dead that Han Feng's deep skills were so shocked by his exhausted true energy that he almost retreated.

As soon as Moore died, Buck led all his subordinates to salute Long Yi again and asked Long Yi to forgive them. Long Yi had never blamed them, and with their joining, there was more staff, so he was naturally more confident in attacking the imperial city.

At this time, the national teacher Chamel, far away in the imperial city, was standing on a round stone, carrying his hands on his back, looking at the sky in a daze. Several feet behind him, thirty dragon-human men in black uniforms were standing like javelins.

These thirty dragon human men are not tall, between six and four or five feet, and their clothes are very simple. They are neither dragon warriors nor generals, but they have strange powers that both dragon warriors and dragon warriors do not have.

"Dragons fly in the sky, is it true that the legend is true?" Chamel said to himself.

Although the colorful dragon came and went quickly, everyone outside could see it within thousands of miles. Chamel stood here for at least two hours, and of course he also saw the miracle of the colorful dragon.

In an instant, a hint of coldness flashed across Chamel's face, and he said coldly: "So what Long Fei is like? Even God can't stop what my national teacher wants to do, let alone a human being? People come."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed from a distance, but it was a high-level dragon warrior who bowed and said, "Here."

"Transfer my order, and all the cards will retreat into the imperial city." Chamel said.

"As for the order." The high-level dragon warrior was holding his body together, and there was no trace in a blink of an eye. His body movement was so fast that it was really terrifying.

At the same time, in a forest a hundred miles away, under an old tree thousands of feet tall, hundreds of people were kneeling on the ground, facing an old man sitting cross-legged.

The old man was like the old tree behind him, very old, his complexion looked very bad, as if he was seriously ill. Of course, he also saw the miracle of the colorful dragon, and he had been waiting for this day for hundreds of years.

This forest is the residence of Old Long, about three thousand miles away from the imperial city. Although there are no soldiers guarding it, this forest has always been regarded as a holy place by the Dragons. Even if it is a traitor and evil person, he will not dare to offend every inch of land here.

Although the old man's complexion was not very good, his eyes were like those of a man in his twenties, with a thriving spirit.

"The spring of our Dragon Man tribe is coming. Dear tribesmen, you will all create miracles that have never been seen in the ages under the leadership of the Dragon Messenger and the New Dragon Emperor." The old man smiled slowly.

An old man who also looked very old said, "Master, please give us some tips."

The old man shook his head and smiled and said, "I can't give you any tips, nor can I give you any tips. My life will come to an end. From then on, the Dragon Man clan will have no dragon elder, and everything will start again."

Although hundreds of people knew that the old man had fallen sick after he went to the imperial city, he would never expect that the old man would die. What a big blow to them. Everyone lowered their heads, as if they were praying for the old man.

The old man smiled and said, "I have lived for more than a thousand years as a mortal. What are the regrets about me? Don't be sad. After I leave this world, this holy land will be buried with me, and you will immediately go to the imperial city to do what you should do."

“Master…”

"Needless to say, you will go back and meet at noon tomorrow at Nagarjuna. I will hold your last week for you."

So hundreds of people kowtowed three respectfully to the old man, stood up and left Nagarjuna.

The dragon tree has lush branches and leaves, covering more than ten miles. After a heavy snowfall, there was white snow everywhere. The old man sat alone under the tree and entered into a state of meditation like an old monk.

When a ball of snowflakes were blown down by the wind, they mischievously fell to the old man's head, and were about to hit the old man's head. The snowflakes suddenly flew out and turned into pieces of white snow, falling gently to the ground, blending into one with the earth.

"It is neither born nor destroyed, it is not permanent, it is not constant, it is neither the same nor different, it is not coming nor out." Although the old man's mouth was not opened, a sound of Sanskrit singing came from him.

In an instant, the holy light appeared, and the old man's back reached Nagarjuna. The light and shadow became larger and larger, and it was as high as a thousand feet.

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Han Feng and his party thought that they would encounter obstacles again and again before reaching the imperial city, but when they arrived only more than thirty miles away from the imperial city, they never encountered any obstacles again. They thought that the levels along the way had already retreated into the imperial city.

For Han Feng and his party, not being able to block it is not necessarily a good thing. This only means that Chamel already knew that ten Moi and his party had been killed. Apart from him, no matter how many people went, they would not be able to stop Han Feng and his party from coming, so they let all the masters gather in the city. When these masters appear, it will definitely be the moment that determines the fate of Han Feng and his party.

The imperial city has a force of hundreds of thousands, and Chamel could use troops to defend, but he also knew that the imperial city was too big, and no matter how many troops there were, he could only defend more than a dozen city gates. Han Feng and his party might not necessarily enter the city gate, so there was no need to think about using the army to defend.

Of course, Han Feng and his party did not enter the city from the vicinity of the city gate. There were only dozens of people in their group, each of whom was extremely skilled. They soon walked around to a place with few defenders, entered the imperial city, and headed straight for the palace.

The palace is not in the center of the imperial city, but is located at the northernmost point of the imperial city, covering a vast area, almost as big as one-tenth of the imperial city. To the north of the palace is a bottomless abyss, called the Abyss of Dragons.

Legend has it that the Dragon Abyss is the only way to the Dragon Realm, but for eternity, no one can still come out alive after falling into the Dragon Abyss.

Many years ago, a dragon emperor of the Dragon Man tribe did not listen to his ministers' advice and said that he would go to the edge of the Dragon Abyss, but was swept away by a strange wind. From then on, within a hundred feet of the Dragon Abyss became a forbidden area, and no one dared to enter.

A palace is located at the highest point of the palace, and several feet away from the back of the palace is the forbidden area of ​​Dragon Abyss. The name of this palace is "Dragon Palace". It was originally the bedroom where the Dragon Emperor came to have fun when he was intrigued by the Dragon Emperor. However, because every Dragon Emperor is afraid of the terror of Dragon Abyss, it may not come up once in a few years. Although it has been repaired many times over the past thousands of years, it is deserted.

It was not until Longba became the Dragon Emperor that this "Dragon Palace" was given to the national teacher Chamel by Longba, which also indicates that Chamel has become the most powerful person in the Dragon Man race. Even Longba has to act according to his expression.

There is a small square outside the Dragon Palace, which is covered with golden carpets. Chamel sat in it, with a smile on his face, as if he knew that Han Feng and his party had entered the imperial city and approached the palace.

Soon, a figure rushed from a distance. When he got closer, he only dared to stand outside the carpet and bowed and said, "Senior brother, Buck and his subordinates have defected to Long Fei. They are coming to the palace. I believe they will arrive soon."

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