Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Three hearts are enough, there is no need to dig any more for the time being!"

Looking at the three Hell Dragon Hearts that were arranged and suspended in front of him, which were as tall as a person, Tyrell let go of the Hell Fire Ancient Dragon who looked extremely depressed.

This terrifying nightmare from the depths of hell seems to have been hollowed out at this moment. This is exactly the case. Although the internal organs are no longer fatal to an ancient dragon of this level, the entire body has been dissected out. , for it, it is still extremely heavy damage.

What's more, it was dug three times in a row, and each time it was forced to use up all its power to regenerate its heart. Even the Hellfire Ancient Dragon couldn't bear this loss three times in a row.

After all, his heart not only supplies blood to the whole body, but also maintains most of the energy. It is a special energy core with an extremely complex structure.

While Di Ruil was doing all this, both Su Hailun and Elena just watched silently without speaking out to stop or interfere. They knew what Di Ruil was facing now.

They had no reason or reason to stop Tyrell's behavior of creating high-end combat power by any means, because to stop it would be to kill their brothers and partners in disguise.

However, the relatives and dragons who were brought into the demiplane of the World Tree by Tyrell were not just watching silently. Ai Luo, Angelica, and even Hardison, who was almost ignored by Tyrell, were getting together. A whisper.

When Dirrell was about to transplant the hell dragon heart it dug out into the nine-headed dragon, these three little guys who had achieved some success in their respective fields came to Dirrell and boldly asked Dirrell put forward their opinions,

"Second brother, can we ask you something?"

"Well, you tell me."

Tyrell pushed aside the hellfire surrounding him. This was nothing to him, but it was fatal to his younger brothers and sisters.

"Can we participate in the refining and transformation of this monster?"

Three teenage dragons, whose size was almost the same as that of an adult bronze dragon, gathered in front of Tyrell, just like three younglings gathered in front of their father. It was obvious that they were still dragons of the same age.

"What do you want to transform? In other words, what ideas do you have that you want to realize on this dragon?"

Tyrell did not rebuke his younger brothers and sisters, nor did he despise them because of their weakness. After all, they were the same age. He knew why he was stronger than his brothers and sisters. It was good to be stronger than them, but in other aspects, he could It’s really hard to say.

"Second brother, do you still remember the active metal we mentioned earlier? We are thinking about whether to integrate all the scales on this monster into active metal."

"I think we can go one step further and replace all the scales and bones on this monster with special magic metal..."

Hardison, who was studying golem puppets and was about to become a little transparent, also made shocking remarks at this moment and put forward quite radical suggestions for transformation.

"Although this monster's vitality is quite tenacious, the transformation still has to be done step by step. Your ideas can be verified and implemented slowly, so don't rush."

Dirrell was shocked when he heard the opinions put forward by these little guys. At the same time, he quickly comforted them and told them not to be too radical.

He thought he was extreme enough. He planned to use the Hellfire Ancient Dragon as raw material, use its internal organs to imitate his own internal system, and finally replace the energy circulation in the Nine-headed Dragon's body.

For an alchemist, this is quite a radical idea, and it can be called a deviant idea of ​​transformation. After all, using the internal organs of one creature as a material, imitating the structure of another higher creature, and then moving it into the body of a third creature, is simply It can be said to be nonsense.

Tyrell felt that he had been very messy. After all, he did not even abide by some basic laws among alchemists, but the ideas of these little guys were even more whimsical.

This is the disadvantage of them not having systematic study, but nothing is absolute, and deviant ideas can often create some incredible creations, and the special environment of the demiplane of World Tree can make some seemingly unbelievable ideas become reality. Advent.

The ancient Hellfire dragon looked a little confused and even ignorant. He had long since lost the violence and cruelty that first came to the material world. When he heard the words exchanged by these bronze dragons, his body couldn't help but shrink into a ball. Tuan, his eyes filled with fear, his mentality has been shattered, and he has long since lost the pursuit of sweeping the world and killing millions of creatures in the material world when he first arrived.

"Then can we start transforming this monster's scales now?"

Iroh asked impatiently.

The main reason why they had such an idea was to relieve the feeling of powerlessness they felt after being sent to a demiplane by their brother.

There is nothing he can do. He can only watch his blood relatives fight with the king of monsters who has long been famous in the world. For the bronze dragon who has a high sense of belonging to his race and family, this is... It's a kind of torture.

Now, Tyrell drags two huge legendary monsters to the demiplane and prepares for the living body refining. This time, they are not going to be bystanders, but want to personally participate in it and create this living body war for their brother. Weapons add strength.

Then, the idea that stunned Di Ruier also appeared, because these little guys knew the limits of their abilities, and if they wanted to help their brothers, they had to go to extremes.

"Try this neck first!"

Dirrell directly pulled the head of the nine-headed dragon in front of the group of little dragons. No matter how much theory there is, it is better to practice it. He did not expect to complete the transformation of this dragon in one day.

If you have an idea, try it. Anyway, with the vitality of this alienated hydra, you can regrow a monster even if its head is cut off, so what is there to worry about?

"good."

The three bronze dragons, who were already full of expectations, suddenly burst out with enthusiasm like flames. There is no shortage of mineral resources in the World Tree demiplane. After these years of nurturing, the originally barren mineral veins underground have become very rich.

The young dragons are very enthusiastic about cracking mountains and cracking rocks, digging for metal ores, and then casting spells, creating flames, refining metals, and then drawing alchemical matrices to transform them into special active metals.

While the bronze dragons were working in full swing, under the roots of the World Tree, in the Kingdom of Shadows, an old mage who had become increasingly woody and turned into a wooden elder appeared with a white blade.

He came to Di Rui'er with endless shadows, and looked at the nine-headed giant snake in front of Di Rui'er whose body had expanded over a hundred meters, with salivation and greed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty the Dragon Clan, I also have some ideas. I wonder if you can let me take part in trying them?"

"Do you have any idea?"

Tyrell, who was disemboweling the nine-headed dragon, looked at the old mage strangely. Due to his request, this guy was currently only good at transforming shadow creatures. The assimilation of the World Tree allowed his body to change. Alienation also has related spells in the plant field, but what's the use?

"Your Majesty, the most deadly thing about shadow creatures is sneak attacks. They will come out from the most unexpected places and deliver a fatal blow to the target.

This monster has nine heads, which are really conspicuous. My opinion is that two of the heads can be shadowed, so that these two heads can be hidden in their own shadows and emerge at the critical moment to instantly reverse the situation! "

Hearing the old mage's opinion, Tyrell's action of stuffing the hell dragon's heart into the chest of the nine-headed dragon suddenly paused. Then he stared at this man under his gaze and couldn't help lowering his head. The old mage,

"A very nice idea, but can you achieve such precise shading?"

The technical difficulty of completely transforming the two heads of the Nine-Headed Dragon into possessing the characteristics of a shadow creature without affecting other parts of the body is extremely high.

"I can give it a try."

Bai Ren can't guarantee it either.

"Can."

Tyrell squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, and then agreed directly. As he said, Hydra has enough vitality to tolerate mistakes. Even if something goes wrong, it can cut off its head and start over. It won't die anyway. No, there is also the World Tree, which can replenish the life force of this monster.

Therefore, in the demiplane of World Tree, a huge biological transformation project is in full swing, and every dragon is full of enthusiasm.

Originally, Su Hailun and Elena were just watching. However, Su Hailun had experience in researching forced colonization weapons. By analogy, she also used what she learned to participate in the transformation. Elena also began to use what she learned to join. .

Although she studied pharmacy, she had an understanding of various physiological reactions of living things, so she was able to assist Dirrell in solving the rejection reaction that occurred when the organs of the Hellfire Ancient Dragon were transplanted into Hydra.

As Dirrell collected multiple sets of organs from the ancient Hellfire dragon that had been reduced to materials, he reassembled them into a set of organs and tissues modeled after his own, and filled them into the body of the nine-headed dragon one by one. The monster, which belongs to the snake class but possesses some dragon-like characteristics, suddenly undergoes extremely drastic changes.

Lava-like lines flowed on the scales of this giant snake. Its tail, like its head, began to bifurcate. Its originally bloated abdomen became stronger, and there were bulging flesh on both sides of its back. It rose and then exploded, dripping with blood, and bones stained with dragon blood like magma stretched out from it, and flesh and blood clung to it and began to grow.

"It's so ugly!"

Looking at the dragon monster in front of him with nine heads, six wings and three tails, Tyrell couldn't help but complain. Although the aesthetics of dragons include all races and creatures, this kind of monster with such serious alienation is not among them.

Of course, if it is a normal Hydra, there should be some dragons with stronger tastes who would not mind giving it a try. After all, among the dragons, there are ruthless dragons that can even kill creatures like beholders.

"That's all, as long as you can fight."

Dirrell shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​changing the appearance. For a biological weapon whose goal is war and killing, beauty is not an option. Spreading death and fear and creating disaster are its greatest uses. .

This is a long transformation, because there is no precedent to refer to, so if there is a mistake in the process, the only option is to offend the Nine-Headed Dragon, cut off the wrong part directly, and wait for it to grow out before starting again.

As a transformed living body, Nine-Headed Dragon's eyes have long been blurred and become hollow. Although it is still alive, it is only alive. The little bit of spirituality gained from being promoted to Legend has long been worn away in the long experiment.

In comparison, the Hellfire Ancient Dragon is much better. After all, it is a dragon that has struggled to reach its peak in hell. Its will is not so easy to collapse, but even so, it has become a little abnormal.

However, no dragon cares about its mental state. It is just a living ore that continuously supplies experimental materials. What is it thinking about? Is it important? As long as the removed flesh and blood tissue can be regenerated.

"Father!"

When he stayed in the demiplane of Tyrell and the World Tree for more than a month and nearly two months, he heard a call from the main material world. It was the call sent to him by the Blood Angel Angeles with the help of his blood.

"I'll go out first and take care of some things. You guys can continue!"

Tyrell said to Su Hailun who was assisting him, and then glanced at the huge monster surrounded by dragons. This was a monster with seven heads and scales as bright red as blood.

Sharp bone spurs pierced out from its joints, back, neck and many other parts that would collide with enemies, forming a dragon scale armor that seemed to be composed of fangs and scales.

Compared with ordinary dragons, it is more muscular and winding. On the dragon body, three pairs of dragon wings that look like devil wings are stretched out, and the forked dragon tail swings in mid-air, causing bursts of storms.

However, in Di Ruier's sight, this ferocious and terrifying war monster has two ferocious heads made purely of shadows on both sides of its neck near its abdomen. Its eyes are ferocious and it chooses people to eat. .

As a shadow mage with extremely rich experience in biological transformation, Bai Ren's idea was the quickest to complete, because he had already accumulated relevant technology, and now he is just recreating it on a sufficiently powerful creature.

The active metal smelting plan proposed by the two dragons Iroh and Angelica is also gradually underway, but it can only be considered a part of the success, because this monster that looks like it only has seven heads is too big. Huge.

If you only count the body length alone, it is already over 100 meters. Estimating the size, even Carlos, the King of Blue Ting, is not as good as this monster.

As for its performance on the battlefield, no one can estimate it, but no matter how bad it is, it is still better than the Hellfire Ancient Dragon shrinking into the soil.

"what happened?"

Tyrell crossed the infinite space and descended into the hall of the Orpheus Mountains. At the beginning of his arrival, he did not notice anything unusual. Later, he saw the evil suppressed by Angeles under the throne. figure.

"Why not kill him?"

"Father, this devil claims to be under the orders of your servant Monte, and has come to see you and report to you urgent information related to the King of Blue Ting."

Angeles explained.

"Mont?"

When Tyrell heard Angeles' explanation, he couldn't help but sneer. He stretched out his dragon claws and held the demon that exuded the aura of hell in his claws. The destructive thunder light leaped and exterminated all flesh and blood. ,

"You can stretch your hand long enough, and even my palace can sneak in."

It’s not that the brothers are dissatisfied, it’s because they have great reasons and can’t resist. We know she can, but we just want to learn from her, and besides, she is really, really good-looking!

In addition, from noon to evening, it cost 78, two cups of coffee, and one waffle, more than half of which went into my stomach. Brothers who are worried that I will become an ATM, don’t worry for now, I am starving to death, this girl has a cold, I have no appetite, I don’t want to eat, and I don’t eat either.