Chapter 1784
As soon as the words fell, a tall man in a golden robe came in . He was very handsome, with a pair of light golden eyes and a touch of uncomfortable grimness . The appearance of the eight-winged golden dragon, wherever you might place him, was extremely extraordinary; matched with a tall and strong body, he was just like a G . o . d of war . Only, the shadow on the area between his eyebrows damaged the image of his fort . i . tude, making people unable to help but guard against him .
"Long Yan . " Sal rose to his feet . The relations . h . i . +p between the undead and Long Yan had always been quite close, but the corresponding etiquette could not be lost .
Long Yan nodded slightly . With a lofty posture, he swept a glance over the high undead kneeling in front, and his eyes flashed with a trace of disdain .
Despite his collusion with the undead, he was still a proud dragon in his bones . Choosing to cooperate with the undead was just a last resort, but this did not mean that the way he looked at them had changed .
"I heard you’re having some trouble . " Long Yan sat arrogantly on a chair at the side, raising an eyebrow and looking at Sal, who had a taut face .
Sal replied, "It's not that much trouble . It's just two mutant dragons . But I'm very curious that there are still dragons among you who can fight across ranks? I thought only Long s . h . i . + had such characteristics in the whole Dragon Race . It seems that we really underestimated the Dragon Race . ” As a six-winged silver dragon, Long s . h . i . + could compete with the eight-winged golden dragons . It had always been a legend of the Hidden Dragon Continent .
Long Yan sneered, "What Long s . h . i . +? Even if he has the strength to fight against the eight-winged golden dragons, he’s still a mere silver dragon in the end . A silver dragon is a silver dragon . It can never be a real golden dragon . He can only crawl at the feet of the golden dragons forever . "
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