Black Dragon Code

Angramo originally wanted to wipe out all possible threats, but the divine emblem she accidentally discovered made her change her mind—these people are just minions, and there are other people behind the scenes.

Maybe it has something to do with the blockade of the Empire's borders, she thought.

The corpse dragon lowered its head and stared at the remaining humans with huge eye sockets filled with soul fire: "Your master has abandoned you."

The corpse dragon gathered the surrounding corpses, and wandering souls wailed in its claws: "They are dead, but you can still live, I hope you are a wise person-tell me what is behind the scenes."

"..."

Aobo was overwhelmed by the irresistible undead Longwei, he knelt on the ground, blood flowed down one cheek from the top of his head, and the pale light in the black mist returned the golden hair to him, like a sudden glimmer of life.

The soldier looked up at those sad souls, with a melancholy look in his eyes that the undead could not understand. A bitter smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the originally vigorous fire of life was extinguished suddenly, and he died instantly without Angramo's action.

When Obo showed a strange expression on his face, the corpse dragon noticed something was wrong, and reacted in an instant, trying to absorb the soul of the dead with undead magic, but it was still a step too late. The human soul was defeated by some unknown force, Then dissipate.

She lowered her head and looked at the souls in her claws, only to find that they were all ignorant fragments without memory or wisdom.

"A devout believer."

Angramo confirmed that he was a little annoyed and even more confused: "He shouldn't belong to Dragon Mother."

Whether it is Caesar or other clan leaders with independent thinking ability under the Black Dragon, they all subconsciously think that the enemy this time is likely to be Tiamat and her five-color dragons, but this does not seem to be the case. Judging from her camp, it is not easy for her to have the kind of believers who are willing to die for them at any time, and it is impossible for her to give up so easily.

The Corpse Dragon knew that Caesar should be informed about this matter, but she didn't leave immediately, because she was worried that the other party would have a backhand. She obediently didn't enter the Elegy Tavern to disturb Luna, and slowly retreated into the black mist and hid again.

The streets became clear again in the afternoon, and the flow of people quickly filled every corner of the streets and alleys. A bone dragon suddenly appeared in the city. Even in a mixed city like Blackwing King City, logically speaking, it would cause an uproar. Very calm, as if nothing had happened.

If you stay in the royal city for a period of time and observe carefully, you can discover a terrifying fact. People who come and go in the royal court,

Some of them always have a stereotyped face, never open their mouths, never look around, and their expressions are always the same.

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"It failed, what a pity."

When Jon Arthur heard the news, he couldn't help muttering to himself. Although he was also a follower of the God of War, Quelkzad, he was not an old-fashioned person who didn't know how to adapt. On the contrary, he hoped that the assassination plan would be successful.

Due to the absolute advantage of the gods in obtaining information, whether it is him, the believers of the hunting god, or the five-color dragon, they all know the importance of the forest goblin to the mutant black dragon. If that little thing can be killed, The black dragon Targaryen might lose his mind and go mad—and that's exactly what they wanted.

Jon Arthur was riding at the forefront of the team. They had entered the northern border and were about to join their allies. Quohor's army spread out and followed behind him, like a forest composed of spears, swords, shields and spears, slowly Move east.

That night, they were stationed in the southern border of the desert, adjacent to the lair of the ancestral blue dragon "Tyrant". At this time, an adult green dragon arrived, bringing the latest information from the front line.

"Our king asked me to tell you that she has already had a contact war with the Blackwing Empire, and a dozen manticores will probably never return to report to the black dragon Targaryen."

The green dragon landed in front of Jon Arthur, even the owner of the city-state of Quhor and the legendary sword master, his tone was still not polite: "Now, we have more than 20 companions distributed on the border of the Northland, blocking the opposite side All scouting spells."

"You blocked their borders, how did the black dragon react?" Jon Arthur asked.

"Stand still and wait and see what happens. The Variant Dragon Targaryen has a fairly high level of intelligence. Judging from the information we have collected, he will rarely take the initiative before the situation is unknown."

The green dragon replied: "But that guy has already sent a large number of scouts to spread around the border. As time goes by, he will be able to understand our real situation in a short time and regain his vision one by one."

"so?"

"So you have to go around the Northland from the rear and attack the forest of elves, as soon as possible."

The green dragon said in the usual tone of the evil dragon, and then glanced at the deployment of Jon Arthur: "His Majesty Tiamat traced back and found that that place is the hometown of forest goblins. If there is a crisis, the black dragon lord will most likely go to Rescue. You have to force the mutant dragon to move away from his territory, which is not difficult for you."

"Not difficult? This is simply asking for death."

Jon Arthur gripped the hilt of his sword tightly: "The forest of elves is a settlement of a group of good races, and it cannot be conquered in a short time. When we are dragged into the quagmire of war, the black dragon will rush from behind us .”

"I didn't let you capture the forest of elves. You only need to hurt those cowardly and kind races and lure the mutant dragon over there."

The green dragon glanced at him: "As long as the black dragon lord is not around, our king can cut through its so-called empire, and that guy is actually blind, doesn't have the ability to use teleportation spells, and the speed is not as fast as you imagined." quick."

"It's still not easy."

Jon Arthur pursed his lips: "What we got is not enough for my soldiers to take such risks."

"Then you have to ask your gods."

The green dragon's message has been conveyed, it is not interested in talking to these annoying humans, and it flaps its wings and returns to its lair.

Alex's ultimate goal this time is not to defeat and kill the black dragon lord Caesar Targaryen. can't do it.

Whether it is her or the followers of the other two gods, the instructions received are not the variant black dragon itself, but the territory and dependents of Targaryen. Their gods require them to find ways to destroy the black dragon's logistical haven and let him live in Ai. There was no room for Radia anymore.

After that, the alien dragon Caesar will usher in the relentless pursuit of the three gods, and will surely be squeezed out by the endless hunting of the gods, ushering in the end and going to the end.

This is a powerful enemy. In the main material world, it has a certain ability to resist the suppression of gods. It is difficult to kill it with one blow, but Tiamat still has a way to deal with it. In fact, many mutant dragons are hunted by her like this. Killing to death, the reason why he wanted to kill the forest goblin to drive the black dragon crazy was also the same reason.

Because of their particularity, gods are always invincible in the main material world unless they die by themselves, but the creatures that grow here are different, it is difficult for them to break free from this boundary, and the astral world is even more dangerous.