At dusk, the magnificent palaces of the black dragon Empire stand majestic.


    At this time, countless shadows gathered over the palace. At a glance, they were all royal soldiers with Dragon Wings on their backs.


    In the center of many figures, an area of tens of feet was vacated, in which two figures stood in the air, filled with black cyclones.


    These two black figures are undoubtedly dragon Bufan and black Jiao in a confrontation state.


    "Do you want to be emperor by yourself? Did you get the master''s consent?" black Jiao asked with a cold face, staring at long Bufan fiercely.


    Long Bufan picked his eyebrows lightly and said indifferently, "why do I need his consent?"


    "He is our master."


    Black Jiao frowned. Under the control of the slave seal power, he would never allow anyone to betray Mo lieyun. Even if he knew that long Bufan was also planted with the slave seal by Mo lieyun, he could not tolerate long Bufan to become emperor without his master''s nod.


    After all, this is equivalent to long Bufan and Mo lieyun. The two sides are in an opposite situation. Black Jiao, who is loyal to his master, is naturally unacceptable.


    "Sorry, he is not my master, but you can also restore your freedom if you like." long Bufan looked at Heijiao coldly, trying to awaken Heijiao''s potential consciousness.


    Black Jiao is now comparable to the strength of the ten winged dragon blood demon emperor. Mo lieyun''s slave seal power has a full opportunity to destroy it and get rid of the latter''s control.


    "The master is everything to me. I don''t need to restore any freedom." Heijiao said coldly. His subconscious loyalty, which has been controlled by slave India for more than 100 years, has long been deeply rooted.


    "In that case, we have nothing to talk about." long Bufan smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth and stared at Heijiao with a strong sense of war.


    Long Bufan, who has just broken through the ten winged demon emperor, is eager to find an equal opponent and fight a happy war. For the current situation, Heijiao is undoubtedly the best opponent.


    Moreover, long Bufan will not give black Jiao any chance to escape. After all, such a strong opponent will only add more trouble if he returns to Mo lieyun.


    At the moment, this is the territory of long Bufan. He has a great advantage against the lone black Jiao.


    When the sound fell, long Bufan took out the blood tattoo gun in the storage ring. With the infusion of Zhenyuan, the blood runes on the gun suddenly burst into scarlet blood. At the same time, an extremely fierce murderous spirit also broke out in an instant and locked the figure of Heijiao in an instant.


    Heijiao, surrounded by tens of thousands of enemy troops, looked cold and timid. Moreover, his weapon was both hands, not the traditional weapon of knife, gun, sword and halberd.


    Hiss!


    The air shook and the black awn roared, and the black Jiao''s arms suddenly cracked into countless dark lines.


    For a moment, black fog filled the whole body of Heijiao. The muscles of his hands suddenly burst up. His ten nails also elongated rapidly and became like ghost claws. They were hard and sharp, and his scarlet eyes were full of fierce blood thirsty color, which made Heijiao look a little ferocious!


    Seeing this, the five magic generals around and many royal family soldiers quickly retreated with a little fear under the command of long Bufan. If they were involved in the battle with strong people at this level, they would have to be seriously injured even if they didn''t die.