Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Faster, faster, faster, faster!"

Holding the huge blue dragon covered in bruises and broken scales in his hand, Tyrell activated the power of the Ring of Dominance while urging with excitement on his face, like the legendary mage Anya who had tasted the forbidden fruit.

"I'm working on it, okay!"

Under Dirrell's urging, the mage Anna also cooperated as much as possible, and once again opened a space door that was large enough for Direal to pass through easily. The other end of this space door was a desert with flying yellow sand. The blue dragon's favorite environment.

Just below the opening of this space door, a desolate and dilapidated old castle stands on the desert. However, although the old castle is dilapidated, it is not silent, because with this old castle as the core, the surrounding areas are inhabited. There are a large number of monster clans, and in the deepest part, there is a particularly terrifying aura dormant.

However, fear and horror are always relative terms. It was an aura that made even the legendary mage Anya feel uneasy. For Tyrell, who was dragging an ancient blue dragon in his hand, it was just a delicious prey.

Roar!

Feeling the aura emitted by Tyrell, a blue dragon spread its wings and flew out from the castle. Countless gold coins rolled down from its scales. It can be imagined that this guy was just huddled in a mountain of gold coins. Take a good nap.

Among the dragons, a dragon that can use precious metals to build a bed for itself to sleep on is already a very wealthy dragon, better than most dragons.

However, such dragons are not in Di Ruier's eyes, because this is just an adult blue dragon. Although it can threaten the stability of the region and even a country, it is really difficult for Di Ruil, who can even knead ancient dragons at will. A piece of cake.

"Golden Holy Dragon! Lord of Angels!"

The blue dragon that was the first to fly out of the castle looked up at the golden-scaled dragon that broke through the space and descended above their heads. Looking at the dying ancient blue dragon caught in his claws, a touch of greed appeared in his eyes. , but was quickly overwhelmed by fear.

"Run away!"

The adult blue dragon with the fastest reaction gave the most correct demonstration to the many blue dragons following him in the castle. They were like sparrows that were suddenly frightened and scattered in all directions. The best route to escape.

Tyrell ignored these escaping blue dragons. He already had enough chromatic dragons under his command, especially the chromatic dragons, which had no concept of morality and chastity, and liked to indulge their desires at will and lay eggs everywhere.

If these guys don't engage in internal friction, the number of chromatic dragons on the island will double every ten to twenty years. Of course, quantity is one thing, quality is another.

Dragons can only be considered mature after they have gone through a long period of time and tapped out all the potential in their bodies.

After the dragons dispersed, the monster clans in the surrounding area of ​​the castle also fled away into the distance. No monster clan tried to show their loyalty and bravery to the ancient dragons they were loyal to at this time. , haven’t you seen those pure-blood dragons starting to run away like birds?

Crackling~

Dazzling thunder leaped in the air. Tyrell stared at the ruined castle that became increasingly silent, as if there were no living creatures. Endless thunder suddenly appeared out of thin air in the sky without any clouds, and then moved towards the ancient castle. The fort was bombarded indiscriminately.

There was no need to cast a spell or prepare in advance. With just a thought, Dirrell created a thunderstorm that covered dozens of square kilometers of land. The powerful thunder raged in the sky and the earth, and the violent energy even interfered with The stability of the spatial structure indirectly creates a spatial cage.

"Still not coming out?"

Tyrell threw down the ancient blue dragon in his hand. The huge body fell from the sky like a meteor across the sky. The howling wind swept through the dazzling thunder and crushed the crumbling castle into dust in an instant. , and then exposed the ancient blue dragon holding a space talisman at the bottom of the castle, trying to activate it to escape.

Roar~

Seeing Diriel who had descended behind him, his body length was close to fifty meters. Compared to the Ancient Green Dragon, the Ancient Blue Dragon was several times larger. He immediately aroused the ferocity and violence hidden in his bloodline and turned around. , biting towards Diriel.

"Although our body shapes look similar, you are too confident to attack me like this!"

Compared to most dragons, Tyrell's shape is more slender and slender. The actual tonnage is much smaller than that of dragons of the same length, but it does cause physical collisions and close combat confrontations. At that time, the power displayed by Tyrell was overwhelming.

boom!

With just one claw, the ancient blue dragon that tried to fight back was sent flying by Diriel. After a few weeks, its huge mountain-like body rolled up in the air and then hit the yellow sand hard, collapsing several pieces in succession. After a sand dune, a ravine stretching for more than ten kilometers was dragged out, which can be called a deep valley.

"Mosiah, what are you still doing? Why don't you come over and help me!"

The broken scales mixed with the blood lingering in the arc were sprinkled on the yellow sand. The ancient dragon staggered and struggled to get up from the yellow sand, and then roared angrily at the other ancient blue dragon that had just been thrown away by Tyrell.

"I can't help you, Ademar."

After experiencing a severe beating, the ancient blue dragon looked at the suffering compatriots, with sadness and despair in his eyes. He slowly shook his head and refused the request for assistance.

Not to mention his now bruised body, even if he was restored to his most intact posture, he would not have the guts to attack this metal dragon again. The overwhelming power would simply make the dragon despair for the rest of his life. Unforgettable.

"Why?"

The ancient blue dragon Ademar found it hard to understand, but before he could ask any further questions, Diril had already rushed in front of him. The long tail of the dragon, with enough power to cut off mountains and split rivers, fell onto his lap. body.

boom--

A rather coquettish blood flower suddenly bloomed in the desert, dotted with some broken blue light, which was the light reflected by the splashing dragon scales.

The blue dragon, which had not yet recovered, was sent flying again, and even hit a troll tribe that was fleeing into the distance.

In just an instant, these powerful monsters that had made countless adventurers frightened were crushed into plasma and minced meat covered with yellow sand by the ancient dragon's body. This troll tribe of nearly a thousand people was suddenly reduced by more than half, and the remaining Almost every troll has injuries on its body.

However, these guys had not been wailing for long. A storm that could lift the continuous sand dunes into the sky, mixed with dazzling thunder, swept over. This was a scourge more terrifying than any natural disaster.

When the dragon clan carrying the strong wind and riding the thunder passed by, the troll tribe completely disappeared. In less than half a quarter of an hour, a monster clan that could put a large city on alert disappeared.

"It should be almost done."

After experiencing a hearty battle, Diriel pulled out the dying ancient blue dragon from the yellow sand in the sky, and then repeated his old tricks and enslaved him with the Ring of Dominance again.

"The fourth dragon!"

While Tyrell was enslaving, Anya, who was also high in the sky, watching a battle full of violent aesthetics, also came down, and a red mark like a girl's Huaichun appeared on her delicate and charming face.

Because she has witnessed scenes one after another that most legends would never see in their lifetime. Ancient dragons that were so powerful that legends had to form a team to defeat them were like immature children. They were easily crushed and killed, with almost no struggle to resist. Power.

"And one last dragon!"

"Let's go. No matter how slow the reaction is, Carlos guy should feel something is wrong now."

Although only two hours have passed from the time the decision was made to taking action until now with such rich results, this time is enough to react.

Because the appearance and disappearance of an ancient dragon caused a chain reaction of elements that was so obvious that it was difficult to conceal it. Even Tyrell could not fake it.

The existence of the legendary ancient dragon itself is a huge source of high-energy material radiation and a powerful source of disturbance. Even if it does nothing, the dragon's disturbance of the elements can reach an area with a radius of tens to hundreds of kilometers.

Therefore, the appearance and disappearance of ancient dragons are difficult to conceal. As long as the traces left by material interactions with the outside world are seen by creatures who understand them, they are like bonfires in the night.

However, Dirrell never thought of hiding it from Carlos. He just wanted to make a quick decision. First, he would kill all the ancient dragons under this guy in one pot, leaving this guy alone on the battlefield. At that time, he can be surrounded and beaten in a logical manner, and maybe he can be killed.

The last ancient dragon is the black dragon dormant in the bay. There is nothing much to say about this kind of dragon. If a bronze dragon encounters a black dragon, as long as he has the ability, he must fight to death, because the black dragon will corrode the sea water and destroy the dragon's nest and surrounding activity areas. All water sources are polluted into foul-smelling acidic water.

"Dirrell!"

However, before Tyrell could fish out the skeleton dragon hiding on the sea cliff, the sky was covered by countless incandescent thunders, and the furious evil dragon king descended on him with monstrous fury. in front of.

"Long time no see, Carlos, why have you become so emotionally unstable?"

Seeing the Blue Ting King again, who exuded powerful oppressive force from the inside out, Di Ruier was deliberately teasing him. He no longer had the nervousness and solemnity he felt when they first met.

"I think as a monarch, irritability is the worst emotion. It can easily lead you to make wrong decisions, so I suggest you use less thunder. After all, this power can also affect your state of mind."

It sounds like serious advice, but to advise a blue dragon not to use thunder is as bad as telling fish not to swim or birds not to fly.

"Where are my dragons? Where are they?"

Ignoring Tyrell's teasing and joking gaze, Carlos' dragon eyes could no longer see the pupils clearly. They were completely white, with endless thunder shining in them.

He was really angry. Compared to the last time he was forced back by the dragon in front of him with the help of six artifacts, the losses this time were so great that it was simply indescribable.

In the last battle, he only lost a little face. Let this dragon step on him and become famous in the mainland, but he didn't actually lose much profit.

But now, most of the ancient dragons that followed him to the Sukrit continent have disappeared, and now there is only one ridiculous black dragon left. What does this count?

He wanted to build a huge empire across the continent and even across multiple planes, but the ancient dragon who followed him was beside him, and was taken away silently by another dragon in an unknown way. Several ancient dragons How ridiculous is this to disappear?

Not to mention how badly his reputation would suffer, the disappearance of these ancient dragons alone would have a huge impact on the empire he had just established.

No matter how powerful he is, he is just a dragon. He cannot maintain such a vast territory with his own strength. He needs those ancient dragons to help him.

Without these ancient dragons, the title of emperor would be a joke, and so would the empire. This is exactly the reason why Carlos is so angry!

"They are right here."

The ring with a simple color was revealed, and then the dragon patterns that had just been engraved on the ring of command suddenly began to break away, manifesting into entities, turning into three ancient blue dragons with a depressed spirit.

Three blue, one green and one black

These are the five ancient dragons that showed their power during the King of Blue Ting's invasion of Suklit. Because they appeared, they were marked by the local legendary mage. Therefore, Anya was able to lead Diriel to find these dragons quickly. .

However, Tyrell was certain that these dragons were not the only ones around Carlos, because there were also a large number of colored dragons in the Suklite continent.

The most striking feature of evil creatures is that once an extremely powerful individual appears, the surrounding evil creatures and clans will quickly move closer to it. Who can't fight with the wind? Who doesn't want to fight?

"What did you do to them?"

Seeing the way the three blue dragons appeared, Carlos stared at Tyrell's dragon claws because he clearly remembered that this was how the ancient hellfire dragon was released.

"You guys go tell your former emperor what I did to you."

With a wicked smile, Dirrell waved his claws gently. The three ancient blue dragons, who were beaten all over by him, although their eyes were full of reluctance, they still had to carry out Dirrell's orders and execute them. Efficiency is one thing, but orders must be carried out.

"You enslaved them!"

All three ancient dragons of the same race betrayed him. Carlos instantly recognized Dirrell's reliance, and the anger in his eyes quickly turned into greed. He stared at Dirrell's dragon claws.

"Very smart. You guessed it right. It's a pity that there is no reward."

Rumble——

Dirrell's dragon body exploded immediately, turning into a majestic torrent of elements and falling directly into the ocean. Then it rolled up the blue waves and rushed towards the nesting place of the ancient black dragon.

This ancient black dragon should never choose its nest in the sea, and the sea is a domain dominated by storms.

"Dirrell, do you dare?!"

Carlos' greed dissipated and his reason was rekindled into a burning rage.

"Stop him!"

Tyrell used the Ring of Control to order three half-broken ancient blue dragons to block Carlos. He used the insignificant time gap to transform into the Lord of the Ocean and rushed directly into the depths of the black dragon's lair. In front of Carlos's In front of him, he severely violated his subjects.