Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

boom--

The blazing rainbow light passed through the slightly undulating sea under the already clear sky, passing over the golden shoals, and then hit the target accurately.

It was a chest covered with golden scales, which was harder than granite. However, under the attack of this magic cannon that could penetrate even mountains, the scales were melted and the flesh and blood were evaporated.

Under the horrified gaze of the old man, this giant beast that exuded a terrifying aura was actually shot through the chest. Large pieces of flesh, blood and bones sprayed out from his back, and the smell of cooked meat and burnt meat was mixed. Together, it's disgusting.

"Lord Vader!"

Countless exclamations sounded at the same moment, and most of the centaurs had disbelief in their eyes. They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

In order to protect the strangers he had never known before, this noble champion knight threw his weapon, setting off a solid barrier composed of storm and sea water above the sea, blocking all attacks.

However, this move caused him to be locked by the second battleship, and then, a fatal attack came in an instant, penetrating his chest.

"grown ups?"

The old man was also a little unbelievable at this moment, because after suffering a fatal attack, his face was very similar to that of a human, except that it was a dragon covered with thick scales. Not only did it not show any signs of pain, but it actually showed signs of enjoyment. A twisted smile, weird and terrifying.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve experienced anything like this, not bad!”

The dragon-turned-centaur whose chest was hit by a blow stretched out his palm that was gradually covered with fine dragon scales. The battle ax he had just thrown flew out of the sea with a huge splash and flew back upside down. It was like he had a life of his own, thrown into Wade's open palm.

Thin and delicate light patterns appeared on the seemingly rough weapon, and then disappeared, but this was enough to explain what type of weapon it was.

"Alchemical weapons!"

The old man's expression became more and more shocked. It was difficult for him to understand what kind of existence could forge a suitable alchemical weapon for a giant beast of this size. This would be too wasteful. The handle of the battle ax was larger than others. All are thick.

But before the weather-beaten old man could recover, he saw flesh and blood squirming on the behemoth's chest that had just been shot through by the magic cannon, and the carbon shells burned by the magic beam were one by one. It fell off, revealing the flesh and blood growing wildly underneath.

The huge hole was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the old man could no longer see it, because the moment the giant beast got its weapon, it started running wildly.

Thick dark clouds condensed and spread above his head, the sky gradually darkened, the sound of strong winds rang in people's ears, arc sparks appeared in the air, the hair stood up, and the metal weapons in the centaur's hands shone with a strange light. .

Bolts of lightning fell from the sky, splitting the ground where the giant beast was galloping into burnt black. The dragon-turned-centaur seemed to turn into a storm at this moment, moving towards the goal, destroying all obstacles that dared to stand in its way.

The howling wind blurred his huge figure, and the claw marks left by his strong lower limbs on the ground became shallower and shallower. He seemed to be flying into the air, rushing directly to the sea as if walking on flat ground.

There were panicked shouts on the two battleships. No human being could remain calm when seeing a chest with wounds that penetrated the front and back, but the flesh and blood was being healed crazily as the mountain beast rushed towards them. .

All the weapons on the battleship that had not yet been launched were activated at this moment. Hundreds of ballistae, trebuchets, and even an ice-blue magic beam were all activated in an instant. Pours towards the charging centaur.

But after taking back his weapon, the galloping centaur was completely different from the target that was standing still just now. He just waved the battle ax lightly, causing a small storm to fly away. To him, they were like crossbow arrows and boulders like toothpicks.

As for the magic beam that the crews on the two battleships had high hopes for, it did indeed pose a threat to the dragon-turned-centaur. Vader had already verified this with his own body.

In fact, with his reaction speed, he could react and dodge the moment the magic cannon was fired, but he just wanted to give it a try.

As a result, he was shot through. Vader, who had experienced it with his own body, would naturally not let such an attack hit him again.

The power of the magic light is indeed strong, including the time from launch to hit, which is also incredibly short, but the shooter who controls it is too slow.

No matter how powerful the attack is, it is of no use if it fails to hit.

boom--

Broken oak wood wrapped in steel flew into the sky. The solid and exquisite maritime war fortress was collided by a giant alchemical weapon that stood upright and was more than fifteen meters tall and brandished a weapon that matched its size. The moment it came into contact, it was directly destroyed. Disintegrated.

This ocean-going armed merchant ship had no choice but to flee in embarrassment. Even in the face of a storm on the ocean, there was a high probability that it could survive safely. The warship that rushed out of it faced a highly dragonized centaur. , as fragile as the building blocks stacked by children, they broke into pieces without being supported even for a moment.

As for the crew on this ship, when the battleship disintegrated, they also turned into blooming blood flowers. However, there were also a large number of survivors. When they saw that the battleship they were on was chosen as the attack target, they hurriedly Jump into the sea water.

It's just that these guys who don't use their brains to think just extend their lives for a short and insignificant period of time.

Because the flying dragon that had been hovering above their heads was just observing them with curiosity. After the dragon-turned-centaur launched a charge and completed the first attack, it pounced down from the sky. All the survivors struggling in the sea water They are all their hunting targets.

This was neither a war nor a confrontation, but a one-sided massacre. The crews of the Narwhal and Beluga witnessed this scene with their own eyes.

The sailors on the deck looked at the huge beast walking flat on the water with joyful and awe-inspiring eyes, and then used the terrifying huge ax to cut through the butter bread with a table knife. Likewise, he casually cut off the second battleship in half.

At this point, the two warships they were chasing had to brave the storm and rush into the forbidden waters. The two warships that even came to this unknown and unknown place all sank into the sea. The surviving sailors were being killed one by one by the ferocious flying dragons. Hunting, blood soaked in the sea.

The cheerful voices of the flying dragons and the desperate wails of the sailors on the battleship before they died and the screams of being chewed made the sailors on the deck feel deep fear.

The rabbit was dead and the fox was sad. Although it was the guy who drove them to a dead end, they were still humans after all. Watching a group of monsters devouring their own kind was a sight that even experienced sailors could not bear.

After all, these were not the casualties of one or two people, but all the crew members on the two battleships. The water dyed red was the best explanation.

However, the sailors on the two merchant ships were only touched by seeing their own kind being eaten and worried about their future. No one with overflowing sympathy would pity these guys.

They have a ship that was sunk by these guys. On the ocean, when a ship sinks, if there is no timely rescue, everyone on the ship, regardless of high or low, can only stay with the ship. Buried in the sea.

"Reckless guy, what are you doing?"

At this time, when the champion knight Vader was slashing the battleship with his axe, a sharp explosion sounded from mid-air. Vader, who was still a little proud at first, looked up in surprise, and immediately saw a rider The spirit of the hippogryph.

"It has nothing to do with you, leave now."

There was a hint of impatience in Vader's tone. He was a champion knight who followed the awakened dragon majesty three years ago and entered the world of Kalimdor. He had no regard for these elves who had an extremely special status in the archipelago. Good impression.

"Why does this have nothing to do with me? Do you know who I am? Do you know what you just destroyed?"

It seemed that the elegant elf was furious. He took out the communication crystal while cursing, and he didn't know who he wanted to notify.

"They are just a bunch of foreign pirates who want to offend me. So what if they are destroyed? I don't care who you are!"

Wade said disdainfully.

"If you kill pirates, you kill pirates. Why did you destroy the ship? Do you know how sophisticated the magic weapons on it are? Do you know what a huge wealth it is? Now it's all gone, destroyed by your two axes. Cut it into marine debris."

The elf was heartbroken. He had just seen the red light cutting through the sky from a distance, and he couldn't wait to ride the hippogryph and rushed over, but he was still late.

When he arrived, what he happened to see was the scene of a champion knight holding an ax and chopping a war weapon that had gathered a lot of human wisdom into rubbish.

"Who are you?"

At this time, even the slowest guy could react, and Wade realized something was wrong.

The proportion of dragon blood flowing in his body is really high. Even those half-dragons may not be able to compare with him. Dragons are the most sensitive to wealth and realize that they may destroy something of great value. Finally, this guy also started to panic.

"I am a researcher hired by the Magic Research Institute directly under the Sun Palace, Pierre Juhoven. Remember my name, you ignorant fool."

"Directly under the Sun Palace? The Magic Institute? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"This is an organization that has been established for less than two months, and you are not qualified to join. Why should you know?"

Vader, who originally felt that this elf was being nosy, remained silent. He knew that his dragon master always had various ideas in his mind, and not only thought, but also often turned his ideas into reality.

"You protect this place for me. I will report to the Dragon Lord now, and then organize people to salvage it. No sea beasts or fish are allowed to enter this sea area."

The elf's tone was aggressive and extremely strong, and Vader, who had already realized that he seemed to have done something wrong, did not have the confidence to refute, but it was absolutely impossible for him to stay here.

"I also have something important that I need to report to the Dragon Lord. I'll go there with you. I can find a giant here to protect me."

"Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and find the giant?"

After a lot of trouble, two ocean giants were called over by Wade. Even if the giants only showed half of their bodies on the sea, the sailors on the merchant ship screamed in surprise.

At this time, they had understood that they were safe. Although the monsters on this island looked powerful and ferocious, they would not harm them.

As for the old captain, Donald, who was on the shoal, he was stunned for a moment. Even though he had seen a lot, it was the first time in his life that he had seen dragons, giants, and elves coexisting harmoniously.

This made him feel more uneasy and at the same time inexplicably a little more hopeful, because under normal circumstances, these species could live in harmony and naturally, and it would be good if they didn't fight.

Obviously, there is some extremely powerful force in this archipelago, which brings all these races that would otherwise conflict under the same order, allowing them to coexist peacefully and coordinate and help each other.

While the old captain on the island was waiting uneasily, Tyrell of the Sun Palace had already noticed something unusual about his territory.

The range covered by the World Tree is increasing day by day as it grows. Although the shape changes of the World Tree itself are almost imperceptible, the range covered by its power is always advancing outward.

The Sedellin Islands have long been within the scope of the power of the World Tree. This part of the territory even includes Nagas, and even the sea areas that Nagas do not rule.

Before the champion knight Vader and the elf researcher Biel got entangled with each other and came to the Palace of the Sun to pay a visit, Tyrell had already figured out everything that happened, even the magic missile launched from the human battleship. The scene of light penetrating the champion knight's chest reappeared in his mind.

When he saw this scene, Tyrell could understand why the elf who had just been hired by him to conduct research on magic weapons could be so angry.

Such a perfect research material was destroyed by two axes from a champion knight who did not know how to count, and turned into garbage floating in the sea. It is not known how many useful parts can be left.

This also made Tyrell realize that it was necessary to popularize some basic identification knowledge among his subordinate legions. Many treasures were extremely fragile and could not withstand such destruction.

If he launches a war in the future, but when his legions are searching for loot, they turn the treasures into garbage because they don't know them, or simply ignore them and throw them away, that would be a joke.