The blond old man looked at the hall with a cold expression and said, "Phyllis, didn't I tell you to let you move away?" Why don't you move yet? "

In the Great Fire Clan Hall, originally the military generals and officials gathered together, and there were many guards, but now only two female guards in yellow were left behind Phyllis, and they were staring at the five old stars one by one, as if they wanted to kill him with their eyes.

Phyllis clenched the newspaper with five fingers, her slender fingertips turned white from too hard, and said: "The entire Keldra you Draco can live at will, only this place cannot be given to you, this is built by me and him brick by brick, this is not only the tribal council hall, but also my home."

"Alas, have you seen that our Draco people have been miserable recently, so you dare to speak to us like this?"

The blond old man stared at Phyllis, exuding a circle of powerful qi waves, instantly blowing over all the tables and chairs around him, and said coldly: "I was just informing you, when is it time to discuss with you?"

"Husband-kun, see? This is the person you have been desperately protecting, not to mention that if you die fighting for him, in the end your home will also be snatched away by them these Draco, I have said, let you not go, you just don't listen.

Phyllis smiled miserably and slowly stood up, the golden light flashing in the golden flame mark at the center of her eyebrows, and suddenly ejected a golden flame, enveloping her body.

The hot flames caused the temperature in the hall to rise rapidly, the air appeared extremely distorted, and the surface of the wooden table in the hall instantly dried and cracked and became scorched black, emitting black smoke.

The surrounding tables and chairs instantly turned into ashes, turning into a pile of black powder, she stared at the people in front of her, her eyes were full of anger, and said angrily:

"You old immortal dog things, if you don't know how to repay the favor, you can bite back, since that's the case, then die!"

The blond old man narrowed his eyes and said with some surprise, "Golden Holy Fire? It seems that Troy still left you some good things, but it would be ridiculous to use this to defeat me.

As soon as the words fell, the blond old man's face suddenly changed, and his figure exploded, like a cannonball ejected, bringing a burst of sonic booms, and quickly said:

"Stop this crazy woman, she is going to destroy the hall."

The white-haired old man also changed his face, his figure flew out, and at the same time waved his big hand, and a six-layer energy barrier instantly wrapped Phyllis.

The surface of each layer of energy barrier flowed with strange streamers, crystal clear, like glass with stars, shining, looking like a crystal ball.

The roaring golden flame emitted a divine and polished aura, as if to purify all things, and the hot high temperature at the moment of expansion and combustion instantly swallowed up the two layers of energy cover.

The other four layers of energy shields wrapped the golden flames, which looked like a golden fireball, and the four layers of energy shields only lasted less than a second before shattering.

Rumble!

The golden flame broke free from the shackles of the energy barrier and exploded, emitting a strong explosion, and all the items in the hall spontaneously ignited under the scorching heat.

However, at this moment, the blond old man also arrived in front of Phyllis, he stretched out his hand and slapped it hard from the sky, shouting:

"Scatter for me!"

The black light in his palm was entwined, and he slapped it hard with one palm, as if it was wrapped in an endless fierce momentum, like covering the sky with one hand, wanting to smash all the evil karmic fires in the world.

Rumble!

The black palm instantly fell on the top of Phyllis's head, easily penetrating the pair of golden flames that were not afraid of ordinary water, and Phyllis suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, completely lifeless, and collapsed to the ground.

The white-haired old man who came behind him unleashed an astonishing momentum, instantly extinguishing the flames burning elsewhere in the hall, and these golden flames had no source support, and were no different from ordinary flames.

Blood flowed down the top of Phyllis's head, and she was killed by one blow with her eyes open and dead, holding her right palm deadly, as if protecting something more precious than life.

It was so valuable that even if the Great Hall of the Fire Clan was destroyed, it would definitely not be able to destroy this object.

The blond old man keenly discovered this, and crouched down to break Phyllis's slender five fingers one by one, and with each break, the sound of bones breaking could be heard.

"Obsession is so heavy? It seems that it must be a good thing for the fire race.

The blond old man smiled, but the next moment he saw something, he immediately became irritable, as if he had been played, and smashed the body with a punch, and blood splashed.

What Phyllis held in her hand was just an ordinary gold ring.

Holy Land, Mary Joa.

The Draco, who usually don't go out much, are busy at the moment, packing their luggage and packing the necessary items at home, and they have received a clear order to prepare to migrate to the Fire Tribe in the east.

In other words, in the past, these noble Draco people must not disdain to go to that barren place, but now he has to go in order to take refuge, the ground shakes stronger and stronger every time, maybe if it shakes a few times, the entire holy land will be destroyed.

For the sake of a small life, you still have to go.

The environment is not good, the building is not good, these can be rectified, but the small life is gone, there is really nothing.

Miles Saint is an old man with gray hair, more than seventy years old, and now his skin is still my red face and deep health preservation methods, and he has not taught other Draco health preservation tips, so he has always been popular among Draco.

But he was also the most afraid of death, and at this time he was the first to pack his things, and there were more than a dozen carts parked in front of his house, piled up with treasures and treasures that he usually collected.

There were twelve young girls in the first car, all wearing slave collars and bombs, with sad faces, and it was not important for them to go there, because as long as they carried that collar, wherever they were they were hell.

For Myers Saint, these girls are his treasures, and each one is carefully tuned by him, otherwise it would not be put on

the first car.

"Hurry up, it will be dark soon, we better leave before dark, the sooner the better."

Myers Saint kept urging at the door of the house and said: "I have an ominous premonition recently, especially today is inexplicably very irritable, those old guys they want to wait and wait, let's not wait!" Inside

the courtyard, the old man's sons were still inking to collect their treasures and whip the slow slaves.

"Knowing my father, there are twenty minutes left at most, and you can leave immediately." A bloated middle-aged man said.

Rumble!

At this moment, a violent vibration came from the ground, and everyone shook violently and their figures were unstable, as if the ground was about to crack.

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