Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

From the Black Jiao's questioning, Long Bufan could clearly feel the anger in his words. It was obvious that his actions in the slave imprint went against the trust between friends, and instead caused both parties to become master and servant.    

    

Therefore, facing this kind of situation, the Black Flood Dragon's anger in its heart was naturally unable to calm down. If not for the fact that Long Bufan had removed the slave seal in time when its soul and slave imprint were violently struggling and being attacked by Mo Liaiyun and the rest, the Black Flood Dragon would not have stood and talked to Long Bufan in such a manner right now, as it stared coldly at a corpse.    

    

"I admit that due to the imminent war, I did have my own selfish thoughts. I hope to use your Power to help me out."    

    

Long Bufan slowly took a deep breath, and then laughed casually, without concealing any of his shortcomings, and sincerely said: "But, from the beginning to the end, I have always regarded you as my friend. I even plan to remove the slave seal after this war, and restore your freedom."    

    

Hearing this, the Black Flood Dragon stared coldly at Long Bufan. Although the human face looked unfamiliar, the details of the battle with Long Bufan surfaced in its mind.    

    

At that time, the slave seal in his body was still under the control of Mo Lie Yun, and was responsible for supervising Long Bufan's command. If he was unable to complete the mission within two months, then he would be sentenced to death.    

    

During that period of time, Long Bufan had treated him as a friend, played chess together, discussed martial arts together, and even ate some strange and novel hotpot cooking and barbecue, allowing him to experience a life he had never experienced before. At the same time, he had also allowed the Black Flood Dragon to understand the meaning of life.    

    

Scenes of the past flashed past one after another. The Black Jiao stared at Long Bufan and a complex look appeared in its cold eyes.    

    

Shortly afterwards, a low voice slowly came out from the black dragon's mouth. "Actually, I only want a reason. Since you've already explained it clearly, forget it."    

    

Hearing this, Long Bufan's face slightly froze. He looked at the black dragon in astonishment, and a surprised smile immediately formed on his face. He could not help but ask: "You mean that you are willing to continue to be friends with me?"    

    

The Black Flood Dragon nodded its head indifferently, and a rare curve appeared on the corner of its mouth as it said: "Long Bufan, you are my first friend, and the only one that I have ever had."    

    

"Thank you very much."    

    

Long Bufan's heart was moved upon hearing this, but in the end, the thousand words congealed into two. He did not expect that he would still be able to obtain a sincere friendship while he was in a predicament.    

    

"Since you two are friends, then we can die together today!"    

    

Seeing this scene, Mo Lie Yun's face became even darker. With a wave of his hand, his voice was filled with killing intent as he shouted at the imperial guards, "A bunch of useless bums! Why are you still standing there? Kill them!"    

    

Hearing Mo Lie Yun's order, the hundred thousand soldiers of the demon army were startled. Their faces revealed a ferocious expression again as they roared out, "Kill them!"    

    

In that moment, the dense horde of Unique Demons surrounded Long Bufan and the Black Flood Dragon once again, wanting to kill them.    

    

"Shadow Storm!"    

    

A hint of coldness flashed through the Black Flood Dragon's eyes. At the same time that this cold shout rang out, his body suddenly split into thousands of shadow clones. The daggers in his hands whistled out, and in an instant, thousands of shadow clones madly revolved like a storm.