The night is dark, and in the dark night, a shining meteor passes by, making people think a lot.

In the study, a lonely lamp was hanging high, and Elder Shaplen stood by the windowsill, half-squinted his eyes, as if he was savoring it carefully.

I saw him holding a goblet in his left hand and a bottle of Drake champagne in his right hand, drinking slowly.

The night breeze blew away the long hair on Shaplen's old face, making all this so poetic.

"The agreement with humanity is a verbal agreement, how can we take it seriously?" Shaplun sucked a sip of champagne and murmured to himself.

"If this plan is successful, the agreement will be completely invalid. If it fails, the will of heaven cannot be violated and I can do nothing." Shaplun looked at the sky in the northwest with his eyes flashing, as if his eyes could pass through the heavy dark clouds.

At the same time, in the northwest direction of the Dark Elf Kingdom, about tens of thousands of meters above the sky, the turbulent high altitude was constantly flowing, and the wind was whistling in my ears.

The Flying Dragon King spread his wings and was suddenly about several feet wide. In the airflow, he flapped his wings and fought, moving freely.

On the Flying Dragon King, Yang Jian and his group grabbed the spine of the mount under their body, for fear of a mistake, so they fell from the sky and fell to death.

"Dear guests", the voice of the Dark Elf Captain came from mid-air, "Why will we arrive at Belmar - the border line of the Dark Elf Kingdom? Please hurry up!"

"Huhh..." Bao Zhuangshi didn't say anything for several hours, and couldn't help but speak.

"Why are you going to land?! Could it be that it is the top of Alfari?"

"No, no, no," the captain waved his hands repeatedly, "Dear guests come from all the way, our country has prepared a great gift for you."

"Oh?" Yang Jian suddenly became interested, "What a great gift? Elder Shaplen is really too polite."

"Hehe", the captain just sneered repeatedly, accompanied by the whistling wind, making people feel creepy.

"Since you want to know so much, I will tell you with mercy."

The captain paused, "Now there are only two roads before you."

"Dare you ask what the first path is?" Yang Jian asked tentatively.

"The Road to the Yellow Spring", the captain finally showed the tiger's fangs, which made everyone's hearts tight.

"Then...what is the second one?" Yang Jian seemed to have his teeth trembled because of fear.

"The Road of Heaven".

"Then...then let's choose the way of heaven." Yang Jian said quickly as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Silly human, unaware of it until death." The captain left this sentence coldly, and then whipped it hard on the flying dragon king, "Play it to me, the cobra maneuver!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Flying Dragon King raised his three heads straight in the air at an incredible angle, while keeping a straight line with his head, making it look like a ruler placed at an elevation angle of 110 degrees in the sky.

No matter how the Flying Dragon King can make such a difficult stunt, the passengers on it will be affected.

"I should fasten my seat belt first!" Old Hans dropped this sentence and fell from the Flying Dragon King.

"ohno! Where is my parachute?" Yang Jian, who was stunned, also fell down.

"I will never surrender!" Bao Zhuangshi fought desperately, grabbed one of the flying dragon's claws, but refused to fall.
Chapter completed!