Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"careful!"

Although the escape passage filled with dense ferns can easily squeeze out a path for the dragon to pass easily, when an attack arrives from behind, there is almost no room for dodge.

Roar!

Broken dragon scales and bright dragon blood were thrown away. When the painful low groan sounded, the angry dragon roar also sounded at the same moment, followed by the lightning dragon breath representing the rage of the young dragon.

"Dirrell, don't fight here, get out quickly."

The rusty anchor was embedded in the slender body of the dragon, which was shocking. Elena blocked a fatal blow for Tyrell. The dragon's teeth were filled with blood, and her life breath began to decline like an avalanche. Forgot to tell my brother.

"I'll take you out right now!"

Tyrell, who used all his strength to spit out a burst of dragon breath, turned his head and glanced at the dragon-born murloc below that was catching up. It used the remaining anchor in its hand to resist the lightning dragon breath, although its whole body was stiff due to it. , but it still has some remaining strength. After obtaining dragon blood, it has extremely high resistance to elemental damage.

"Young dragon, you can't escape!"

Sensing the gaze cast by Tyrell, the dragon-born murloc's body was paralyzed by lightning. The mouth of the dragon-born murloc split open to the corners behind the ears, revealing layers of irregular jagged fangs.

It abandoned those murloc subordinates who were extremely weak, even trapped in the dragon's nest, confused by a cloud of water mist, and couldn't even find their direction, and chased the young dragon alone into the escape passage.

Although there are many traps to hinder it, this cannot stop it from pursuing. It must hunt the heads of these young dragons and dedicate them to its noble master.

"Hiss~ You won't be so lucky next time. Maybe you can use the corpses of your blood relatives as a shield."

The monster covered with dragon scales looked at the young dragon with malicious eyes. As soon as he pursued it, he threw an anchor in his hand at the male young dragon, but was struck by the female dragon next to him. Blocked.

"But how many more times can you block it?"

"..."

Tyrell did not respond to threats or provocations. He just dragged his eldest sister's body, which had gradually become limp, and climbed toward the end of the escape tunnel.

"Leave me alone and go alone!"

The dragon body was almost torn apart by the anchor thrown from below. Elena's aura became weaker and weaker, her body became weaker and her burden on Tyrell became greater and greater.

Three rings, wind wall technique!

Obscure mantras sounded in the mouth of the young dragon, and Tyrell's response was very direct. He summoned the wind element and created a wind wall to hinder the advancement of the dragonborn below, trying to drag the eldest sister away. Time to pull out of the dragon's nest.

"Tyriel, let me return to His Majesty Bahamut's throne."

The young dragon's aura weakened to almost nothing. Even for a dragon, having its spine broken and its internal organs shattered was an extremely fatal injury.

Only after becoming a legendary ancient dragon can one have the ability to recover and regenerate. Before that, there was a chance that an adult dragon would die from such a heavy blow, let alone a young one.

"It's a pleasure to be your sister."

The breath exhaled from Elena's mouth was already as tired as gossamer, and after softly speaking these almost undetectable words, her dragon eyelids slowly closed.

"Then you just stay on!"

Tyrell let out a low growl.

The most suitable place for this eldest sister now is naturally the spring of life derived from world tree species in the Void Temple he owns. As long as the eldest sister is soaked in the spring water, she will definitely regain her vitality.

But it was too late. He had never tried to bring other living creatures into the Void Floating Continent. Even if he could, he could only appear at the entrance of the temple.

The space inside the temple was extremely vast, and he did not have time to take the eldest sister to the central altar. He was not sure whether the spring of life had the power to reverse life and death.

But fortunately, the Fountain of Life is not his only choice. He also has a second treasure in his hand that is full of vitality and can even change his destiny.

Nanoscale strong reproductive cell structure!

It is the crystallization of civilizational wisdom that can allow all flesh and blood creatures to evolve and jump to life levels.

"Dragon God's blessing."

After praying without sincerity, Tyrell took hold of the golden solution that had appeared on his only vacant front paw, and pressed the metal end of the container against the back of the unconscious eldest sister.

Zhi~

There was a slight explosion of air, and a standard unit of the reproductive cell structure was injected into the eldest sister's body from the wound on her back by Tyrell.

The forced reproduction structure, which was like molten gold, seemed to have its own life. In an instant, it surged into Elena's dragon body through the exposed wounds and blood vessels of the young dragon.

"efficient!"

Tyrell, who was climbing towards the exit of the passage, was always paying attention to the condition of the eldest sister who was being dragged by him. The collapsed life breath was injected with a strong vitality, and suddenly became stable. It was originally going to be fast. The dragon soul that fell into the River Styx no longer has the tendency to escape and becomes stable.

"not enough!"

After confirming the effectiveness of the strong reproductive cell structure, Tyrell did not hesitate at all. Although Elena's vital signs were stable, it was not enough for dragons.

Therefore, Tyrell put away the first syringe, then took out the second one, and followed the same method, and then the third one. He injected all the reproductive cell structures obtained from the void transaction into the dying creature. In my sister’s body.

At this time, a change completely beyond Tyrell's expectation occurred. Three standard units of strong reproductive cell structures dyed the penetrating and lacerated wounds on Elena's back golden.

It is no longer clear whether it is the strong reproductive cell structure, Elena's dragon blood, or simply the golden blood that merged into one, turning into golden threads and clinging to the rusty anchor. up, and continues to spread.

The steel anchor embedded in the body of the eldest sister Elena is corroded, or decomposed, at a speed visible to the naked eye. The part of the anchor structure embedded in the dragon's body is gradually being "eaten" by the golden blood.

Bang!

Only half of the anchor and a thick chain were left, which broke and fell from the young dragon. The wounds that were originally shocking and could kill young dragons healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the smashed spinal keel They are all growing rapidly, reconnecting, and becoming one.

Roar~

The female dragon, who was about to fall completely silent, suddenly opened her eyes and let out a roar. Thunderous dragon breath that was so dense that it almost melted into a bundle spewed out from her mouth and bombarded the rock wall, instantly shattering the solid stone. granite, rock fragments fell one after another.