Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

Without any words, under the cover of darkness, the invisible blade cut towards Direal, almost undetectable, but the endless darkness reflected in Direal's dragon eyes made him see. To the surging "ripples".

Hereby——

A long and narrow fire suddenly exploded in the darkness, and then there were blood stains glowing with golden light. Diriel, who was sideways to avoid it, looked down at the dragon's belly on his right side. The scales were torn apart, and the flesh and blood inside could be seen. The wound came into view.

Crackling~

Thunder arcs surged through Di Ruier's body. The wound that had just been torn healed spontaneously in less than a breath. The powerful life force was naturally revealed. At the moment his wound healed, thunder also spread, and thunder and light intertwined. , the electric arc leaped, and a thunder field was formed under the will of Di Ruier.

"How long can you last?"

Accompanied by the dragon's roar, endless thunder tore apart the dark night sky, blasting towards the two bright moons hanging in the darkness. Black blood was spilled, carrying a fragrant and fishy fragrance that made all creatures covet it. , the bright moon is dim, but in an instant, it becomes bright again.

This is a confrontation and competition of power. Whether it is Tyrell or King Yongye who casts his avatar and lowers his will, they are using their own strength to build a field that is beneficial to themselves and gain home field advantage.

However, such competition and confrontation are extremely detrimental to the King of Evernight who has crossed the border. As a strong man from a foreign land, its existence has exceeded the tolerance limit of the material world.

Even if they use the nobles under their command as a springboard to project some of their power, they are unable to engage in a consuming struggle against Tyrell, a native creature.

Although Tyrell is also a thorn in the perspective of the general consciousness of the Kalos world, everything is divided into closeness and distance. No matter how annoying Tyrell is, it is still a native creature. When fighting against foreign invaders, all shackles are natural. It will be removed, and even unspeakable power will come down to bless its body for support.

"It's so realistic!"

Feeling that his dragon soul was getting clearer and clearer, and that endless power was pouring into his body to support his consumption, Di Ruier couldn't help but spit.

The pan-consciousness of the world basically acts according to instinct, suppressing the existence that affects itself, and destroying the forces that threaten it.

The specific manifestation is that in different environments and in the face of different existences, the will of the world will have different attitudes. The change is faster than changing faces, and there is no concealment at all.

However, Dirrell is quite happy to see this. After all, with his current strength, as long as he walks out of the envelope of the World Tree, he will be in contact with the will of the world. He is the most powerful creature that can truly feel its existence. And now we are starting to figure it out.

boom--

The lightning tears through the darkness, but the shining thunder will gradually dim, and even draw an incredible arc, and in turn hit Diriel.

This is nothing more than an entanglement and confrontation between domain powers. As the subject, Diriel doesn't care about this. His goal is to be the carrier of the incarnation of King Eternal Night.

No matter how powerful the existence is, unless it can violently destroy the world's barriers, it must find a living creature to rely on to project its power into other worlds.

Who else can be used as a carrier by King Yong Ye, except the blood prince who has been ravaged by him. There is no one more suitable than him in this land.

His own state changed from being suppressed by the world to being fully supported. The light flowing in Diriel's scales became more and more intense. The giant dragon with a body length of more than a hundred meters stood across the darkness, between his eyes. , the golden light shines brightly, like the big sun, shining thousands of miles across.

Zhizhi——

A sharp and harsh hissing sound sounded, and the swaying bright moon in the sky was gradually eroded by blood, and then divided into thousands, and in an instant it turned into pairs of blood-colored stars, scattered in all directions in the sky and earth, almost all of Di Ruier's direction surrounded.

Each pair of blood-colored stars is the pupils of a bat, which are terrifyingly large. Its size and wingspan are not inferior to Diriel, or even worse. Such a bat, it is difficult to look at it. count.

Such a horrifying scene did not waver Di Ruier's mind and will.

That is to say, when the strength is slightly low, body size will be used as a criterion to measure whether one is strong or not. Quantity can affect many aspects.

Tear ~

Blood as thick as lead and mercury swayed in the darkness. The giant dragon spread its wings across the void. Wherever the sharp claws passed, even the bat, which was not inferior to him in size, was torn into pieces. It was actually smaller than paper. Worse than anything muddy.

"That's it?"

Although he was not intimidated by the diverse group of bats, Tyrell felt a little bored when he saw such an unbearable performance.

The character of King Eternal Night is a transcendent existence that is above the world and can be compared with the gods. Tyrell can confirm this. It is for this reason that Tyrell is not afraid of him.

Because as a person, Tyrell can compete with such existences, but compared with these existences, he is too immature in all aspects, he is too young.

If he had no scruples and made no restrictions, in the land of void, Tyrell would have turned around and left when he met such a being as Lord Eternal Night, without any thought. However, in this material world, it was the time for him to show off his evil deeds. .

The dark wind howls, and black blood scatters like rain on the earth. Thunder often cuts through the sky, and the roaring sound shakes the heaven and earth.

This is an extremely horrifying scene. The sea of ​​flowers where the vampire prince once stopped to admire has long been gone. Even the towering valleys on both sides have been completely corroded by the black blood. The raging storms and thunders, even if they are only occasionally released, , and also left almost permanent scars on the earth.

The vampires who had just ruled and conquered this land looked at the dark sky under the sun, and there were blood, thunder and storms that surged out from the darkness from time to time, and they ran for their lives.

If they run too late, they will really die. Even if one of them is the source of their bloodline, in this kind of fight, that being will not have any pity or scruples for them.

This battle shook the Suklite continent. Even several other continents thousands of miles away from each other, as long as they were slightly stronger, could feel the terrifying fluctuations transmitted from it.

Attracting worldwide attention!

However, when the scattered news broke out about the identity of one of the parties in this war, all the forces knew it. There was a feeling that it was indeed the case, but there was not much reaction.

The battle lasted for seventeen days. The place where the battle was fought was a dark place where even the sun could not shine. It hung between the sky and the earth and began to gradually spread. On the eighteenth day, the body was covered by black light. The eroded bronze dragon master appeared under the scorching sun in the sky and was exposed to many eyes.

"Hey~ Who are you fighting with? It's too miserable!"

"An evil god has descended into an incarnation?"

"Which evil god can be so stubborn? Fighting this evil dragon for so long is obviously not worth the gain."

The posture of Diril, who had won the final victory in the battle, was particularly miserable. The dragon body that was originally majestic yet elegant, even more noble and solemn, could not find many intact scales at this moment.

Half of its body was swallowed up and wrapped in an indescribably terrifying black light. Occasionally, when it swayed, you could actually see its completely exposed bones. This state could no longer be described as miserable.

It is hard to imagine what this dragon, who has always been so ferocious since his appearance, went through in the darkness and ended up like this.

weak!

The dragon in front of him can be said to be visibly weak, and his condition is probably the worst since he became famous. Originally, he was just a lot of people who came to join in the fun. After feeling the weakness of the bronze dragon master with his own eyes, his eyes suddenly changed a little.

Artifact

Needless to say, no one will not be interested in it. Even if the conditions for using the artifact are extremely harsh, it is excellent whether it is used for collection or trading.

There are as many as seven artifacts on the weak dragon in front of him. In addition, there are many secret treasures. Under this scene, it is difficult not to be moved.

Shadow Sneak

Under the hazy shadow, there is a pair of skillful hands, urged by greedy desire, unable to help but reach out to the vicious existence that should not be touched in the slightest.

Phew~

The blood spurted out and turned into a rainbow, falling from the sky to the earth. A scale was transparent, as if a giant dragon carved from sapphire was holding a struggling and twisting thief in its mouth. out.

Such a unique way of appearing immediately attracted a lot of attention, and the aura exuding from his body made many eyes shrink slightly.

A strange blue dragon that can travel through the shadow realm and is also a legend. Such a special existence is too tricky.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

The Blue Dragon Commander, who had been standing aside for a long time and appeared at the critical moment, swallowed up the reptiles who dared to covet the Dragon Lord's holy body. He looked at Dirrell with concern, and there was worry in his eyes, really like a worried man. Shadows rule.

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious, just a minor injury."

He glanced at the two legs that were still trembling at the corners of the blue dragon's mouth. The bright red blood stains on the snow-white dragon teeth were so dazzling. Tyrell just glanced at them and didn't look again. Instead, he looked towards the seemingly empty desolation. Four fields.

No one dares to do this?

Seeing the still silent wilderness, Tyrell couldn't help but show disappointment in his eyes. His current appearance was miserable enough, and his strength had fallen to the bottom of what he thought was the bottom, but it was just an inconspicuous legendary little creature. Thief, trying to steal something from him.

Then there was nothing more. No one actually coveted him? No, there were not a few people who coveted his flesh and blood and the artifacts he controlled, but none of them really dared to take action.

Too many worries?

Dirrell could only explain in words that he was just on a whim and wanted to fish, but he didn't expect that he only caught a small, useless fry, but he was indifferent to the big fish he really wanted to catch.

"Your Majesty, then you..."

Blue Dragon wanted to say something, but when he came into contact with Di Ruier's glance, he shut his mouth tightly. With his identity and status, what qualifications did he have to interfere with the decision of His Majesty the Dragon Lord. All he can do is to fulfill his duties faithfully, serve him, and carry out his will.

"I'm going to Prolando to rest for a few days, but the rest of my plans remain unchanged."

The miserable-looking Diriel looked around in all directions again, still not waiting for the big fish he wanted to wait for, so he could only leave the thousands-mile-long ruins with a bit of disappointment.

After he left, most of the aura hidden in the air dissipated immediately, but there was also a small amount of aura that lingered in the sky for a few circles before he left. However, there were also a few inconspicuous auras that lurked quietly, unknown. What are you waiting for?

At the top of the Orpheus Mountains, Tyrell looked at the golden dragon walking beside him and couldn't help but complain.

"Those guys are too cowardly. I'm already in such a miserable state, but they don't even dare to take advantage of me."

"Do you know how many ancient dragons are gathered around you?"

Seeing the miserable looking Di Ruil, no matter how angry Su Hailun was at Di Ruil's actions, she was still a friend and could not turn a blind eye or remain indifferent.

"What's wrong with Gu Long? I'm so fragile. Maybe I'll fall down if you give me a blow. Then I can pick it up and leave."

"Oh, if that's the case, just go ahead and scare the young dragon."

The healing spell that had been brewing for a long time fell on Di Ruil, but after seeing that there was no change on Di Ruil, Su Hailun was stunned, with a look of surprise on his face, and then sneered.

"It seems that my intention is too obvious, I'm afraid I won't be able to scare even the young dragon."

Tyrell couldn't help but sigh. That is to say, after exhaling this breath, the miserable injuries on Dirrell's body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the layer of black light that looked extremely difficult was like ice and snow under the blazing sun. The same thing melted away, and the muscles, bones, skin, and flesh began to regenerate on top of the miserable keel.

"As long as you know."

Seeing that Di Ruier's injury recovered so quickly, and it didn't look like he had been injured to the core, Su Hailun breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but ask,

"What being is at war with you?"

"You probably haven't heard of this little bat calling it the King of Eternal Night."

Dirrell let go of the dragon's claw, and a pink and tender bat with red eyes appeared in the gap between the scales of its claws and toes.

"I actually don't know much about it. I think this little guy can explain it to us."

Looking at the vampire prince in front of him who was truly weak to the bottom of the valley, Tyrell showed what he thought was a kind smile. However, the cold light reflected by the dragon's teeth, in the eyes of the little bat, was simply the most terrifying monster in the world.

"This is?"

Looking at the non-threatening little bat in Di Ruier's hand, Su Hailun's eyes also showed a look of surprise.

"Direct lineage of the true ancestor of the blood clan?"