Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

hold head high!

The mountain wind mixed with the unique fishy smell of the ocean blew in, and the strange smell made Angelica, who was flying at low altitude, narrow her eyes in comfort. She enjoyed this freedom that she had never had before.

The vast grassland is like a blue ocean, with green waves rising as the mountain wind blows. Such a harmonious and natural beauty made the young dragon involuntarily lower its flying height.

oh! oh!

At this time, a burst of cheers came from behind. Angelica turned her head and glanced, not paying attention. They were a group of men and horses holding spears and bows, with totem tattoos on their rough faces and bare chests. They I don't even have the courage to approach the castle.

But Angelica ignored it. Although she was better than the young dragons of the same age due to the squeezing training, she was now only close to eleven meters in length.

Such a size is not as intimidating as the cloud giants at all, and it is not even comparable to some larger flying dragons.

Dragons that have not yet grown up will only stimulate creatures that are proud of their own power. The glory and wealth that may be gained from hunting dragons.

Centaurs living on the plains of the peninsula often face threats from the sky. Flying dragons, griffons, rocs, and dire eagles. These powerful creatures soaring in the sky will plunder their captive livestock and even use them as food.

But the relationship between hunters and prey has never been absolute. Every year, a large number of men and horses die from attacks from the sky, but there are also powerful centaurs who can bend bows and throw spears to shoot down monsters from the sky.

"Shoot her down!"

When he saw the bronze dragon soaring in the sky, the centaur leader of the hunting team gave the order without hesitation. He took the lead in charging with a spear in hand, his eyes blazing.

The centaur hunting team that saw the young dragon's figure began to run wildly. They once fought against the flying dragon from the mountains and won the final victory.

Although the dragon just now was obviously different from the flying dragon they had hunted before. The four legs under her belly and the dragon horns on her head all proved that she had a nobler bloodline, but this would only further stimulate these Centaur's desire to hunt.

No centaur would refuse to have a dragon tattooed on his body - only those who successfully hunt a dragon would be eligible to have a dragon tattooed on them.

This is a symbol of their courage and strength. They can win the favor of all females in the tribe and have the qualifications to compete for leadership.

call out--

Angelica, who enjoyed the beauty of nature, looked around the grassland. She saw an antelope emerging from the dense grass. She leaned down and prepared to hunt for the first time and use her own ability to get it. Food, but there was a sharp sound breaking through the air, and it was not until this moment that she became aware of the danger from the rear.

She hurriedly dodged the first spear, but more spears and arrows followed. She wanted to hunt the antelope, but she flew too low. She did not regard the centaur as a threat at all. Seized a fatal opportunity.

All the men and horses attack dragon wings. This is the experience they have gained from fighting in the sky. As long as these monsters flying in the sky fall to the ground, they can only be trampled by the iron hooves of the men and horses.

Tsk~

The sound of the skin being torn was heard. Even though Angelica tried her best to dodge and even cast spells to resist, she could not escape these centaurs who had grown up in a cruel environment since childhood. It was a precise projection.

"Angelica!"

Angry roars came from one side. Angelica's eyes were full of surprise, and she looked for a sound, but her eyes soon became lost. That was her youngest brother, Ai Luo.

This young dragon, whose size was almost the same as hers, tried to attack the centaur chasing her, but his strength was too weak, and he could only dodge under the sharp counterattack of the centaur.

At this moment, Angelica felt a fear she had never experienced before. Although she had fought with sahuagin in the dragon's lair when she was young, these low-level creatures, which were only worthy of being food, There is no way to compare with the elite centaurs.

This was something she had never experienced before, and she didn't even know how to deal with it. In the Dragon Castle, facing her brother's crushing attack like a violent storm, although she was full of powerlessness, she was never afraid, because She knew her brother would not take her life.

Brother? !

Although as far as the eye could see, except for Ai Luo, there was no figure of the powerful brother at all, but infinite hope still emerged in Angelica's heart, and she shouted loudly

"Brother Tyrell, save me!"

A cry for help that was too weak to be detected came from below, but the cheering wind elements surging around him made Tyrell instantly locate the direction of the sound.

Crackling~

The electric light surged, and the long and winding dragon body turned into an afterimage, leaving a bright trace of light from the sky to the earth, as if the supreme god dropped a spear symbolizing divine punishment.

boom--

Fine mud and grass clippings rose into the sky like huge waves. Along with the shining electric light and the raging wind, the solid earth created ripples composed of soil, gravel and grass clippings.

When the ripples swept across the place, the creature standing on it barely had time to scream, and was instantly crushed into minced meat by the impact. Amidst the shining electric light and the raging wind, there was not even a bit of broken flesh and bone residue. Leftover.

The two young dragons who were pushed aside by the surging wind stared blankly at Di Riel, who was revealed in the splashing sand. His crystal scales were still spotless, so noble and majestic that they were not even touched. To the dirt below, his dragon body hung in the air, keeping a distance from the ground.

"elder brother!"

Angelica shouted as her dragon wing was pierced, while Ai Luo's eyes were filled with sluggishness. The extreme speed and power created absolute violence. The centaur team trying to hunt them just now All were wiped out in an instant, and most of them could not even find their bodies.

"Dirrell!"

The thunder that penetrated the sky and the earth caused two young dragons not far away to rush over. What they saw were two bronze dragons with scars on their bodies. One of the dragons had a tattoo on its wings. There is also a spear stuck in it.

But what shocked these two dragons the most was the extremely sudden appearance of the scorched black crater that was still smoking on the earth. On the edge of the crater, there was the turbulent and broken land, as well as those shapeless broken objects. Among the corpses, only the farthest positions can see a few relatively complete centaur corpses.

Such a tragic scene can be described as shocking, but the young dragon gathered together. Before he could say anything, there was another sound of horse hooves shaking the earth.

That lightning attracted not only the nearby dragons, but also the nearby tribes of men and horses. The men and horses with different flags gathered in the distance, and then it only took a short time to complete the alliance and launch an attack on the lightning strike place. Charged.

"What exactly is going on?"

Hardison's eyes showed confusion and helplessness, but most of all he was in deep awe of the figure hanging over the crater.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I flew too low and happened to see an antelope. I had the urge to hunt, but I didn't expect that it was the prey that a centaur hunting team here had long targeted. I just There was a conflict with them.”

Angelica, who had not yet pulled out the spear on the dragon wing, explained nervously that she did not expect that her subconscious cry for help would lead to the destruction of the centaur who was in conflict with her.

"Angelica."

Tyrell cast a strange look at his sister,

"Why do you think it's your fault?"

"Because this place belongs to humans and horses..."

"The centaurs have pointed their weapons at you and even left wounds on you, but you are still defending them. You are too kind, or too cowardly."

Tyrell made no secret of his dissatisfaction and disappointment. The bronze dragon's kind nature derived from its bloodline, shown at this time, was clearly the weakness that Tyrell hated and hated the most.

The bronze dragon actually has two types of dragon breath, one is the same thunder breath as the blue dragon, and the other is a repulsive breath, whose function is to push creatures farther away from itself.

Under normal circumstances, bronze dragons are more willing to use repulsive breath than lightning breath. Even when facing hostile creatures, bronze dragons often choose to expel rather than kill.

However, such kindness and kindness were clearly hopeless weakness and cowardice in Tyrell's eyes. Therefore, he suppressed the nature in his bloodline with absolute will, without giving him any chance to be released.

He has never used repulsive breath and does not plan to use it in the future. In fact, Tyrell rarely uses thunder breath because he feels that such an attack method is too brutal and primitive, just like a wild beast. He prefers to control it. Thunder and violent wind fell from the sky.

"They want to hunt you, Angelica. The men who just chased you want to cut off your head as a medal symbolizing their honor and courage."

Dirrell just saw it clearly from the sky. The legend of dragon slaying has been spread around the world for countless epochs. Even in this isolated place, there are still intelligent creatures who do not know whether to live or die, and want to obtain the title of dragon slayer. of glory.

"This is the first time, and I hope it will be the last time. Any creature that dares to show malice towards you and point its weapons at you, all you need to do is to destroy it with the strongest stance. Our kindness and kindness should never be inflicted on an enemy.”

The army of centaurs was approaching, but Tyrell regarded them as nothing, and still took the opportunity to educate his brothers and sisters.

"Tolerating and retreating from the enemy encourages them to gather more strength to take your lives next time. This is the most stupid behavior!"

"Noble Dragon!"

Several men and horses with obviously different costumes held the flags of their respective tribes and formed a small team. They came near Tiril and shouted loudly,

"Excuse me, why are you here? If it is for war and killing, all the people and horses on this grassland will not surrender."

"Doesn't your leader even have the courage to stand in front of me and question me?"

Tyrell let out a disdainful laugh, and his loud voice was like rolling thunder surging in the sky.

As soon as these words came out, there was a big commotion among the people and horses that had stopped not far away. However, these chaos quickly calmed down. According to Di Ruier's perception, the strength of the four heads was pretty good. Strong men and horses who could rank in the golden rank and were much stronger than his brothers and sisters came side by side.

"Dear dragon, I am the leader of the Black Ti tribe, Kirby Blackhoof."

"I am the leader of the Flamehoof Tribe..."

"I am……"

The centaur leaders from different tribes introduced themselves to Tyrell in turn, but Tyrell did not have the patience to listen to their introductions at this moment. Before the fourth centaur could speak, he rudely interrupted them.

"I don't have time to waste on you. I only have one question now. Which tribe does the centaur corpse on the ground belong to?"

The four heads of men and horses looked at each other, and soon a man with a long bow took a few steps forward.

This is a perfect male for a female centaur, with a majestic face, a strong body, and dense scars on his body, as well as tattoos symbolizing glory, which are the powerful monsters he has killed.

"They are my people, dragon, why did you attack them?"

For the young dragon, he could be called a powerful leader of men and horses. He opened the bow in his hand and there was already an arrow feather on it. He asked Dirrell in a serious tone.

All the young dragons became nervous. The Centaur leader's attitude was very clear. If he could not get a satisfactory answer, he would initiate a war. Among them, Angelica was even more nervous because she believed that this conflict was caused by Caused by her swooping hunt.

Boom——

Faced with the question from the leader of the centaur, Tyrell did not answer, or in other words, he gave the most direct answer with his actions. The thunder that grew in the void broke out in an instant, and in an instant, this head was in the golden stage. The troops in position were completely overwhelmed.

The strong physique that has been tempered through decades of hard training, and the martial arts and strength that have been honed in fighting hundreds and nearly a thousand monsters. At this moment, the thunder that symbolizes the dragon's anger can only emit. A desperate and angry wail, then the sound quickly faded away.

Collapse~

Accompanied by the sound of the bow string breaking, an arrow stained with thunder and fire was shot out crookedly. It only flew forty or fifty meters and then plunged into the mud. However, the target of this arrow was the most obvious, which was Tyrell, who brings down thunder.

The sudden change shocked all the troops, and there was a huge commotion among the troops stationed in the distance. However, the young dragons recalled what Di Ruier had just said.

There is no doubt that this centaur leader was judged by their brother as a hostile creature, and its behavior proved this, so Tyrell killed it on the spot in the most decisive manner.