Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

Chapter 284 The Wail of the Blue Ting King

"It feels so good to spend money on cologne!"

Tyrell, who thought he had gotten rid of some low-level desires, narrowed his eyes with some satisfaction. It was extremely shocking to see ancient golden dragons gathered together that were rare in the world.

When these ancient golden dragons showed astonishment on their faces and remained silent in front of him, that feeling simply made some dragons forget themselves.

Of course, Di Ruier only floated in the sky for a while and soon landed. He knew that these ancient golden dragons would show such postures, not because of his strength or special bloodline, but because what he showed was really Too rich.

The color dragon clan divides status based on strength. Among the metal dragon clan, although strength is also one of the main factors that determine status, it is not absolute. The amount of assets owned is also crucial.

For example, Di Ruil at this moment, although he has the ancestral bloodline to look down on many ancient golden dragons, but when it comes to strength, Di Ruil does not dare to say that he can defeat any ancient golden dragon.

Of course, not to mention that Di Ruier didn't dare, as long as he was still in the material world, no one could say that he would definitely be able to defeat the ancient golden dragon.

But even though the ancient golden dragon has such a lofty status, and there are seven ancient golden dragons present, Di Ruier is still able to command with his voice loud enough to suppress the sounds of the other seven ancient golden dragons.

The golden dragons also sat back and watched this happen, and no one of them criticized Tyrell's arrogant and wanton behavior.

Because Direal has proven his wealth, unless a golden dragon comes up with proof that he is richer than Direal, Direal is now the richest dragon in the game and the dragon with the highest status. Since So, what's wrong if you speak louder?

"In this case, I don't have any questions. However, is the evil dragon king worthy of your treatment, Lord Tyrell?"

No dragon has any doubts about the huge wealth that Tyrell possesses, and no dragon even asks why Tyrell can possess such exaggerated wealth at such an age.

Even among the metal dragon clan with an extremely good atmosphere, asking about the source of another dragon's wealth is a taboo matter. The golden dragon with the highest moral character does not dare to say that the source of every gold coin in his treasure house is clean.

Jinlong has a good tradition of fishing for law enforcement, pretending to be a weak person who looks weak but has wealth or beauty, seduce others to commit crimes, show strength, bring the criminal to justice, and finally take all the criminal's wealth as a matter of course. Keep it all to yourself.

For similar operations, the Golden Dragon simply doesn't have to do much. If the Golden Dragon is like this, the other branches of the Metal Dragon Clan are naturally not much better. Each Dragon Clan has its own means of making money, and they are all on the verge of crime.

Therefore, it is very ridiculous that short-lived species can use simple order, chaos, and good and evil to distinguish dragons. Dragons are creatures that are always loyal to their own interests.

"Of course it's worth it. You'll know it when you see him on the battlefield."

Tyrell cracked his lips and smiled.

"In that case, what are we waiting for?"

If only a single ancient golden dragon came, they might be more cautious, cast spells, listen to the surrounding news, understand the specific situation, and unite with the local kind creatures to formulate tactics.

But now there are seven ancient golden dragons gathered together, and there is even a bronze dragon that has mutated even more exaggeratedly than the golden dragon. Eight legendary ancient dragons are gathered together. What news do they want to learn and what tactics do they study? Just run over it.

Even the most cautious Gu Long believes that all war preparations are unnecessary and a waste of time. With such a configuration of combat power, even if they go to the bloody battlefield of the abyss and hell, they can kill them all.

Of course, they can only kill indiscriminately for a short period of time. After a long time, they still have to retreat. Although the ancient golden dragon is very powerful, there are even more exaggerated and movable monsters in the bloody battlefield. This is a war that has lasted for hundreds of millions of years. .

"Walk."

The ancient golden dragons didn't bother to discuss it anymore, and no dragons suggested calling friends or summoning legions of dependents. It was all a waste of time.

hold head high--

In the loud roar of the dragon, the ancient dragons, who were huge, extremely oppressive, full of majesty, but yet elegant, spread their wings and flew over Luoye City. Every ancient golden dragon could fly in the air. There was a burst of cheers in the city.

This is Dirrell's proposal. Most metal dragons don't like to show their dragon bodies that are too big to be inconvenient everywhere. Especially gold and silver dragons. As long as they learn the transformation technique, they will basically be in humanoid form. Action will only reveal its true form when necessary.

Now, naturally, it is a necessary moment. Di Ruier strongly demands that every ancient golden dragon must show the majesty and majesty of an ancient dragon. If it is not necessary, it must not act in humanoid form. It must act like a dragon in the city and the army. Passing overhead.

The reason Dirrell gave was to boost morale, because in the Dragon King's successive attacks, the coalition forces of civilized countries were defeated again and again, and almost never fought a decent victory.

Fear, dissatisfaction, confusion, despair...all kinds of emotions spread among the army, so that a large number of deserters appear every day. After all, no one is willing to participate in a war that is almost certain to lose or even lead to death. .

The arrival of the ancient golden dragons undoubtedly represents the coming dawn of victory in the boundless darkness. Hope is the deadliest poison in the world. It can even make cowards burst out with endless courage.

As for Dirrell's real purpose, it is naturally to declare his power to the world. Although these ancient golden dragons were hired by him and did not pledge their allegiance to him, is this important?

What he has shown now is that whenever he needs it, he can summon many ancient dragon-level golden dragons to assist him at any time.

There are too many symbolic meanings in this. However, Dirrell did not do this to let others imagine, but to obtain the right to divide the spoils after the war.

Not to mention too much, after the defeat of Carlos, the Blue Ting King, and the disintegration of the huge empire spanning two continents, how should the vast land left be divided?

To restore the country destroyed by the evil dragon?

Are you kidding me?

He paid such a heavy price to drive away the evil dragon, and then let a group of guys who didn't do any shit and instead supported the dragons pick peaches?

As a matter of course, the victor should get everything that the defeated once had. Although everyone recognizes this rule, in the final analysis, if you want to distribute the results, you must have corresponding strength as support.

Otherwise, even having the status of a victorious country is just a nice name. If it does not have sufficient strength, it will not even be able to protect its own interests, let alone divide the resources of the defeated country.

Regarding Di Ruier's purpose and plan, these ancient dragons, whose average age is over a thousand years old, have a clear understanding of it, but they do not expose it, but are willing to cooperate. After all, they are metal dragons. Secondly, this will create a lot of demand, and they will have the opportunity to obtain generous rewards from this wealthy fellow.

"Monster City!"

A dilapidated city with a huge gap in the city wall appeared in view. This was a city that had been breached not long ago. Dried and blackened blood stains could be seen everywhere on the city wall.

It is conceivable that the defenders of this city once put up quite tenacious resistance, but it is a pity that the city still fell and was occupied by a group of monsters.

This is a city occupied and ruled by dragons. Blue dragons with a huge horn on the tip of their noses, lingering with thunder, flying up and down in the city, no matter how powerful the monster is, even if it is obviously stronger than these blue dragons. Dragon monsters will show awe in their eyes when facing these blue-scaled dragons, and then give in.

Not just pure-blood dragons, but even ordinary monsters, as long as blue scales grow on their bodies, they can gain higher status and power among their kind.

However, this monster city, which was completely different from the civilized world but had an alternative order, collapsed in an instant when the majesty of the ancient golden dragon was like a tsunami rolling back from the sea. .

Balls of flames ignited in the air and spread to the flying monsters falling downwards under the pressure of Long Wei. Before they could fall to the ground, they turned into handfuls of ashes, scattered in the air, and then the whole building The city was set on fire.

The bloodline of dragons hides factors of destruction and destruction. This is true for every dragon regardless of race, but the metal dragons will selectively pour this desire into the creatures they consider evil.

Massacre the city!

The ancient dragons were just passing through the air, and a city with more than half a million monsters turned into a sea of ​​fire. Everything was burning, whether it was the buildings in the city or the various monsters lurking in the shadows of the buildings. , the treatment is the same at this moment.

"Carlos!"

After entering the land occupied by monsters, the ancient golden dragons became more and more unscrupulous. They set fire to any city they could see along the way, even the slightly larger monster gathering places.

Not only that, these ancient golden dragons who are proficient in magic also cast spells and created some magic servants to search for valuables left behind after the city burned. This is also the practice after the dragon clan participated in the war.

Normally, the spoils that can be obtained in a war should be distributed according to the size of the contribution, but this cannot be calculated in a war involving dragons, because all the spoils taken by dragons are equivalent to non-existence.

At this moment, Di Ruier turned a blind eye to the small movements of the ancient golden dragon. It was so normal. It would be abnormal for these old dragons not to do this.

However, when all the dragons were doing the same thing, Tyrell did nothing. The bronze dragon, which had a shining appearance but was different from any other kind of dragon, became even more eye-catching.

Alien!

"Your Excellency Tyrell, aren't you interested in these?"

An arbitrary door opened beside him, and the gold, silver, finances and extraordinary treasures that had withstood the heat and flames were delivered to him by invisible servants. The ancient golden dragon who accepted this unexpected gift looked at it with some confusion as he did nothing. Tyrell.

"These are of little value. I don't think there is any need to spend energy collecting them."

Tyrell glanced at it, and then replied seriously, this is what he really thinks in his heart. He is pragmatist. If it is really useful, he can hoard it, but it is useless. It is purely to satisfy the desire of cherishing in the dragon blood. He really has no interest in possessiveness of valuable things.

"..."

The ancient golden dragons looked at each other and were speechless. The ancient golden dragon who asked Diril was asking for help. He asked no more questions and continued to use spells to create more servants to plunder this fallen civilization occupied by monsters. place.

The burning, killing and looting behavior of the ancient golden dragons did not last long. The figure of Carlos, the Blue Ting King, soon appeared in front of Di Ruier. However, the figure that first appeared in front of the dragons was not the figure of the dragon, but the figure of the dragon. It's a blue-black cloud layer flashing with lightning.

Thousands of miles of clouds are like an insurmountable barrier, blocking the spreading burning field. It is a field formed by the power emanating from many ancient golden dragons. Within the scope of this field, the flames are like The subjects of the supreme monarch were seen obeying all orders issued by the ancient golden dragon.

"Is this a blue dragon?"

Thunder that stretched for more than a thousand meters roared in the clouds, illuminating a towering dragon shadow that even the ancient golden dragon felt a little unbelievable.

"Yes, this is the blue dragon, but it is a blue dragon with ancestral blood. Let's go together!"

The moment he saw Carlos' figure appearing in front of him, Tyrell did not hesitate to call out to the seven ancient golden dragons around him. He could feel that there were colored ancient dragons in the distance coming here, but it still took time, and now it was It's an opportunity to take action.

hold head high!

Roar--

None of the ancient golden dragons responded to Diriel, or these ancient dragons all responded to Diriel with actual actions. Spells that transcended the nine rings and were completely forbidden spells were cast by these ancient dragons.

The door to the fire elemental world suddenly opened at this moment, and the nearly endless fire elements were attracted by these ancient dragons, turning into a surging sea of ​​fire, rolling in the sky, evaporating and annihilating the thunderclouds that spread thousands of miles.

At this moment, the sun is no longer visible in the sky, and all that can be seen is the red of flames and the blue and black clouds of thunder, which are clearly distinct.

However, the red flowing fire had an advantage when it first appeared, and the thunder cloud, which was only maintained by one dragon, could not support it at all.

Even the ancestral blue dragon Carlos cannot fight against the seven ancient golden dragons on his own. No dragon is invincible. Even if the dragon bloodline is weakening year by year, it can still dominate the world as long as it lives long enough.

"Dirrell!"

Carlos, who was entangled in the flowing fire, roared. He abandoned the sea of ​​​​fire and shuttled through the flame field built by the ancient golden dragons with an unparalleled posture, easily defeating the fire elemental creatures summoned by the ancient golden dragons one after another.

Even a forcibly summoned fire element monarch could not hold out for long in the face of this tyrannical Blue Ting King - these ancient golden dragons obviously have huge bodies, but none of them dared to fight Carlos in close combat. The meaning is that they all know how to protect themselves wisely.

"What are you yelling at me for? I didn't fuck you."

Looking at these ancient golden dragons in the Kite Blue Ting King, Di Ruier couldn't tell the pain, because this guy kept staring at him, and the ancient golden dragon's distance was farther than him, so he had rich experience.

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