Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

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Blood spurted out, and the severed arm fell to the ground together with the big sword that came out of his hand. The boy's hysterical screams of pain echoed in the Green Nest. However, such a cruel and bloody scene did not attract the attention of the dragons. Instead of showing the slightest sympathy or pity, there was a steady stream of ridicule and laughter.

"What a weak human being, even worse than a kobold."

"Such a weak person has the guts to steal the great lord's treasure house. I just can't understand it. Human beings are indeed unreasonable and despicable creatures."

"The noise is so unpleasant, hurry up and smash his mouth!"

This is an order from the green dragon. Even if she is just standing in the position closest to the ground in the dragon mother's tree nest, she is still in the initial stage of dragon transformation and the kobold who has not even grown the dragon horns on her head dare not neglect it.

"What do you want to do?"

Gwell roared, what just happened was so fast that he had no time to stop it or react in any way.

The companion who stepped forward picked up the sword on the ground and fought with the dragon-turned-kobold. In less than two rounds, the weapon in his hand was chopped off, and then his arm was chopped off, and he fell to the ground wailing.

Now the kobold actually rushed towards him, obviously preparing to carry out the green dragon's order to smash his companion's mouth. Judging from the brutal behavior of the kobold who cut off his arm without hesitation, this was the purpose. , rather than some exaggerated description.

"stop!"

Of course, the boys and girls would not tolerate such inhumane treatment of their companions. Gwell rushed out and picked up the big sword on the ground, and a girl cast a spell. The scene instantly became chaotic, but all the dragons did not care.

"These humans are really despicable, without any chivalry as they say."

"This fight is so unfair!"

"Yes, the numbers on both sides should be equal."

As a result, six more dragon-shaped kobolds rushed into the specially cleared open space. The teenagers who had just joined forces to suppress a dragon-shaped kobold were instantly put at an irreversible disadvantage. Flowers of blood appeared one after another at this moment. bloom.

Compared with these dragon-shaped kobolds who are not even qualified to serve as their slaves in the eyes of the dragon, the young people are as tender and delicate as white flowers in a potted plant.

At this moment, these carefully cared for flowers experienced unprecedented destruction. Although the dragon-turned-kobolds behaved relatively restrainedly, they only did not take away their lives, and they had no scruples about anything other than life.

Boys and girls screamed one after another. They had never experienced such a blow before. These monsters tore their bodies apart mercilessly and tore off their limbs.

The swordsmanship, close combat skills, and various spells they learned from the elves were all like a joke at the moment. Most of the time, they had no chance to use them, and all their ability to defend and counterattack were shattered.

"This is too ugly. I thought they were so powerful!"

"Originally, I planned to go down and play with them, but it turned out that they couldn't even defeat a group of kobolds."

"You'll crush them to death if you're not careful."

The five-colored dragons who were not yet adults laughed and watched this scene. The broken flesh and blood limbs, the blood covering the open space, and the floating bloody smell made them feel particularly excited and happy.

They have been suppressed for too long. Although they were released from Dragon Island, the evil dragon's nature has almost no chance to be released.

Now there are several such weak humans who have been thrown into their hands by the Dragon Lord. Although they are strictly ordered not to harm their lives, there are still many fun ways to play even without taking away their lives.

"It's time to save them. If we don't save them, they will die."

At this moment, all human beings have turned into miserable human pigs under the abuse of dragon-turned-kobolds. Their lives are like candles in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time. Seven people can't even put together a complete arm and thigh.

"Let me do it!"

"I'll come too."

Several green dragons flew down with great interest, their eyes full of malicious looks.

"You all stand down and don't mess around."

The Emerald Dragon Mother Katherina finally spoke at this moment. She waited until now and did not wait for any order to intervene. Obviously, everything she arranged was within the allowable range.

"I'll repair their bodies, and you guys go get ready."

Green shoots grew out of the blood-stained ground, wrapping around the surviving boys and girls, as well as the broken limbs that had been separated from their bodies.

An incredible scene suddenly appeared. Although the internal organs of the teenagers were not injured, their limbs were torn to pieces, and the horrific amount of bleeding was enough to take away the life of any mortal human being.

Under normal circumstances, their lives have entered a countdown, but a dragon in its prime clearly has the power to reverse all this.

At this moment, the limbs of the teenagers began to recover. All their limbs were reattached, and the broken bones and flesh grew and were reconnected.

In the green light that symbolizes life, the teenagers who were tortured by the dragon-turned-kobolds from body to soul with pure violence returned to their original state. Except for the blood stained on their broken clothes, there was no trace of what they had suffered previously. What an inhuman treatment.

With their injuries recovered and their vitality replenished, the boys and girls, who were ready to face death, got up from the ground and looked at the dragons who looked at them with malicious eyes in confusion.

"You don't think it's over, do you? It's just the beginning!"

"Keep going, don't stop!"

"I just want to see rivers of blood!"

Under the urging of the dragons, the dragon-turned-kobolds with human blood all over their bodies once again charged at the shocked boys and girls who had not yet recovered.

The screams and wails of pain sounded again, but nothing changed. The bloody flowers blooming in the open space became larger.

"It's too urgent, we should give them some more time to prepare!"

"Should we equip them with some more weapons and armor?"

"It's better to mix it with some, otherwise it will pour too fast and it will be boring!"

The five-color dragons were talking a lot. When they were healed by the Emerald Dragon Mother again and stood up, some weapons and armor that were not commensurate with their size were thrown in front of them.

"What do these dragons want to do?"

Although their bodies have recovered, the pain of having their limbs torn apart twice still leaves everyone with lingering fears. Their eyes contain despair, fear, pain and the desire for life.

"We are now slave gladiators in the Colosseum!"

"If you want to leave here, you can only win in battle!"

"What if I can't win?"

what to do?

The answer is obvious, that is, he was torn to pieces by monsters all the time, then all his injuries were healed, and he was tortured and killed by monsters again.

The boys and girls who obtained weapons and armor persisted longer, but the result remained the same. The gap between them and the dragon-turned-kobolds is all-round, especially in their fighting skills and will.

They don't have much actual combat experience at all, especially the skills they learned from the elves, but few of the elves who taught them have ever been on the battlefield.

But the dragon-turned-kobolds are all different. Every kobold who can stand here has the potential to become a dragon. Every one of them fights with his brothers to compete for resources from the moment he is born. Activate the dragon veins bit by bit, complete the evolution, and finally stand here.

They have no teachers, and no monsters will let them. They do not receive any care during their growth. They need to fight for everything with their own fangs and claws. Those who are alive continue to move forward, and those who fall are reduced to nothing. For nourishment.

"I heard that you want to help others save the world, but is this your determination and strength to become a hero? You are so weak that it makes me laugh."

The Dragon Mother looked at this group of humans, her heart full of confusion. She didn't understand why the Dragon Lord took such care of these people. Did he really intend to train them to be saviors, but how could they deserve it?

However, since the Dragon Lord has issued an order, as a subordinate, she naturally has to do her best to complete the order in the shortest possible time.

There is no way to improve combat experience and skills faster than bloody fighting. In the hesitation of life and death, potential can be maximized.

However, whether the human will can withstand such training, which is no different from falling into hell, is another question, but she doesn't care about this, as long as they live.

"What do you want to do? Aren't you afraid of Miss Su Hailun's questioning?"

Standing in a pool of blood, experiencing unprecedented pain and torture, the teenagers were filled with fear and anger, as well as small extravagant hopes. They all wanted to leave here immediately. No one wanted to experience such hell.

"Golden Dragon's questioning? Haha, it is the greatest favor that you can stand and talk to us now and question us. Don't think that Golden Dragon will interfere. As long as they don't kill you, Golden Dragon will not interfere in anything. Don't you think that Golden Dragon will intervene? Don’t you know what you did?”

A red dragon entrenched on the tip of a wooden branch opened its mouth to taunt. The scales on its body were so conspicuous among the blue and green dragons that when it opened its mouth, it attracted everyone's attention.

"He broke into the dragon's treasure house and was not killed yet. That gentleman is so kind! You are lucky enough, rejoice, ants!"

"Why are you telling them so much? Keep going, they only shed so much blood!"

"Ho ho, keep going!"

"This is so boring, let's play hide and seek!"

"How to play?"

"Give them time to escape, let them hide, and then we will find them. After we find them, we will..."

"good idea!"

Treasures are the bottom line for dragons. What Tyrell placed in the castle is not his real treasure house, but even if it is just a decoration, those daring little guys should get the punishment they deserve. Otherwise, who knows what they will do if they continue to indulge like this. Something happened.

"You actually didn't open your mouth to plead for them."

When the young humans were playing hide-and-seek with the chromatic dragon, Tyrell looked at Su Hailun who came over with some surprise.

There is a saying that the scenes created by the colorful dragons who finally got the opportunity to indulge from his hands were all inappropriate for children, and the minced meat and blood were thrown around almost constantly.

"They violated your treasure house, and you can still allow them to live. I have nothing to say."

As a member of the dragon clan, Su Hailun knew the importance of treasures to dragons. She looked at the boys and girls struggling and crying under the dragon's mouth below. Although there was pity in her eyes, she did not intend to intervene, because Di Ruier Promise to let them leave the Green Nest intact.

The green dragon in its prime was enough to repair their damaged limbs. In this case, they should be given the lessons and punishments they deserve. After all, it would not cost them their lives.

"I was still thinking about how to deal with you."

"What should you do with me? Every dragon's treasure has the same value as its life. Violating the treasure trove is equivalent to violating the life of our dragon. This is an unforgivable sin!"

"Hahaha, that saves me some trouble."

"Dirrell, your arrangement is not just punishment!"

Su Hailun looked down. Most of the dragons participating in the hide-and-seek were young, and only a few had just entered adolescence. If the teenagers could get rid of their fear, they would be able to fight with the dragons, and at least they would be able to fight.

"I'm not that bored."

"Are you going to arrange for them to go to the world of Kalimdor?"

"Don't they want to be the savior? I will help them."

Tyrell was also watching the hide-and-seek game below. Gwell was dug out from his hiding place by a red dragon. The boy who was discovered by the dragon bravely raised his sword and charged towards the red dragon, and was then caught by the dragon. The red dragon's breath scorched half of his arm, and finally he was caught in the dragon's mouth. He was defeated extremely quickly.

"Is this how you will be fulfilled?"

Su Hailun looked at the hide-and-seek below that had evolved into a chase and escape game. It was difficult to evaluate, as this was actually a kind of training.

"Their current strength is not enough to support their dreams. Instead of losing their heads on the battlefield, it is better to leave more blood here. Then even if they die in battle, they will look heroic and not like a joke."

"That's Aslan's child. Are you going to push him onto the battlefield?"

"This is their own choice. I will grant it to them. I said I will not interfere in guiding their choice."

"He only has this one child."

"kindness."

Tyrell didn't take it seriously.

"It seems you have already thought about it."

Su Hailun looked at Di Ruil's expression and said no more. That was Di Ruil's friend, and it was also a promise he made. If Di Ruil didn't stop him, there was no need for her to intervene.

"certainly."

Di Ruil narrowed his eyes. The son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall, but he still understands the most basic principle of survival. Although he has promised the princess that he is ready to save the world, he is not ready to die until he finds out the situation clearly.

Therefore, Tyrell needs a pathfinder who can find out the situation for him. The pathfinder should not be too weak and at the same time be able to keep in contact with him and pass on the information he needs.

According to Tyrell's plan, before he leaves and enters the world of Kalimdor, the roots of the World Tree need to be rooted down first to establish a stable inter-dimensional transmission channel.

There is no need to rely on the princess, but only with the power of the World Tree, he can freely travel back and forth, advance and retreat freely, and make calm choices according to the situation.

If the situation on the battlefield is favorable, the world of Kalimdor will be invaded. If the situation is unfavorable, the world of Kalimdor will be overturned.