Black Dragon Code

"He is coming soon."

Golden Dragon took Anikorn to an open space some distance from the army station, casting a constant lighting technique to make it float in the air , He must lead the opponent here first, lest the guy directly land on the army station and cause uncontrollable chaos.

"Who?" Anikorn asked.

"Caesar · Targeryan." Golden Dragon looked at the surrounding environment and made sure that there would be no problem with the monster landing here. "He just gave me a message that the distance to the landmark I gave was probably still For twenty minutes, the Black Dragon emperor is an extraordinary creature, he should be on time."

"Flying?" Silver Dragon raised his slender and beautiful neck, his tone slightly surprised: "He is not direct Send it over?"

"He said that real dragons never bother to use spell."

The news of Black Dragon made Stannis feel quite relaxed. He smiled and said: "Red Dragon also said that, we know the reason."

"Blindness." Anikorn nodded in agreement.

"But remember, this guy spiritual energy very difficult to deal with, even I was cheated last time."

Stannis looked around, "Just prepare Well, somehow come up with a welcome ceremony. After all, the Black Dragon emperor and his army will be the main force against Mone when the time comes, and we have to treat him better."

Anikorn used plastic energy spell to construct A huge table.

"No, that guy has to be fifty meters." Stannis glanced and shook his head.

Anikorn used plastic energy spell to build an exaggerated table, peng sound hits the ground, then the super giant napkin, the super giant wine glass and the super giant dishes, and then from the portable Take out Snow Mountain beer from the space, fill up the glass, and create a few handfuls of tulips on the table...

This is already the most appropriate welcome ceremony that Silver Dragon can imagine. It is different from the five-color dragon. In addition to fighting, metal dragons rarely maintain a giant form after they reach adulthood. They prefer to become smart humans and beautiful elves, and most of their dealings are humanoids. Most metal dragons don't know how to welcome a king among the five-color dragons and do not plan to study.

Anikorn only knows that the five-color dragon loves to show strength and fierceness, so she is keen to maintain the giant form, so she thought about it, and decided to "tailor-size" the Emperor Black Dragon to prepare a welcome ceremony. Meter.

There was a roar from the other side of the sky. The rain had stopped, but the clouded in the sky could not see my fingers, but the two metal dragons knew that something was approaching with wind and thunder.

"Faster than expected." Stannis said, raising his head.

The clouds are like the deep sea. The Giant Black Dragon shuttles through the black clouds and screams tearing the air. He landed and swooped toward the light source of illumination. The tail section dragged like a flaming meteor as if it was burning. There was a slight vibration, and the fine stones bounced.

It seems to take a while for the Black Dragon to arrive from the other side of the sky, but it only takes a moment to land. The Black Dragon emperor hits the surface like a meteor, hitting Stannis with a bang, and dust and dirt follow. The cracks on the edge of the giant pit spread to all directions.

Caesar Dark Golden’s pupils are as eye-catching as an open flame in the dark night. Anikorn raised his neck and watched Caesar shake off the dust and walk out of the smoke. Although it is known that the Black Dragon emperor is fifty meters in size, But when I saw Aradia True Dragon's largest body, I couldn't help but blurt out the phrase "so big".

Hearing the sound, Caesar glanced down.

The exclamation turned into panic. In an instant, those dark golden pupils occupied Anikorn's entire field of vision. Its pupil center was clearly dark, but it exudes incomprehensible bright light. The golden cracks form a complex pattern, like a spider web that deprives the spirit and will of living beings.

"Plutonium...Plutonium..." Anikorn turn pale with fright.

"It's not a plutonium dragon."

Caesar knows what this Silver Dragon wants to say. In fact, he has been said so by many people or dragons. Cardoz is damned. The red dragon was noisy in his ear all day long, "It's Black Dragon."

"It's Black Dragon." Stannis affirmed.

"But this is obviously..." Anikorn wanted to say more.

"Hespiro."

Stannis called her surname in a solemn tone, with serious eyes, and signaled Silver Dragon not to waste time on this issue. Not only Caesar, but many other dragon bodies. The events above are difficult to explain with inherent cognition, and even Spiritual God can't get a glimpse of this. They are meaningless to pursue and explore.

"Okay." Anikorn lowered his head.

She wants to say that this is clearly the pupil of the plutonium dragon. Her family ancestors were fortunate enough to watch Silom from a distance and never die. That picture is still permanent in Hespiro Dragon’s inheritance. Saved, and the pupils of the death star Silom in the picture are exactly the same as Caesar she sees now.

"No one knows who the father of Caesar Targeryan is, can it be..."

Silver Dragon came up with a bold idea, but then shook the head, Black Dragon The emperor also has a pair of younger brother younger sisters-"Dark Double Stars", but those two Little Brat did not show any special features.

It seems to be the reason for the alien dragon.

Caesar glanced at the huge table: "It seems that the haze of the coming war has not affected your good mood. The two of you actually prepared a dinner party."

"No "

Stannis explained, "Targeryan Your Majesty, this is a welcome ceremony for you."

Anikorn bent his limbs slightly, bent his neck and lowered his head: "Odi ·Anikorn · Hespiro, hello to you, Caesar Targeryan, King of the North, thank you for helping the metal Dragon Race and joining us against Mone."

"Have you changed your name?" Caesar asked: " I remember the last time I saw me, you said your name was Lanno · Anikorn. Isn’t it? Dragon of a Thousand Dharma."

This guy actually remembers... Anikorn’s teeth are sour, he can only reply With an awkward and polite smile, "That's my name among humans, Emperor Your Majesty."

"Speaking of humans, I don’t understand why you exposed your body before the war. This is war, too Huge targets will be easily grasped by the enemy. This kind of body form welcome ceremony is completely wrong."

Caesar stared at huge tables, chairs and other utensils, and said, "I don’t deny metal Dragon Race’s individual abilities are powerful, but all the signs make me have to doubt your war wisdom."

……

Anikorn is a bit lost, paws touch the ground under his feet, Silver Dragon is the True Dragon who likes to maintain a humanoid form. Today only makes an exception to use the body in a non-combat state, because the Black Dragon emperor is a five-color dragon who likes to use a large body to show strength and majesty. She did it in order to accommodate the opponent’s temperament. After the change, he stupidly prepared super giant tables, chairs and tableware.

As a result, things did not move towards the expected direction, and the other party has even begun to doubt their IQ.

She glanced at Stannis, and found that the ancient Golden Dragon was still unmoved, and Anikorn had to do it herself and covered in dirt to collect these magical creations.

"You are right, we should use some disguise." The damn Golden Dragon is alive again at this time. Stannis is the first to use Transfiguration to quickly disguise himself as a topless robust man with a giant sword on his back.

Silver Dragon took a deep breath. After the mood calmed down, incarnation was a half-elf girl wearing a long skirt in the white light. This is also the image she showed until now.

Before the war, the camouflage of the small body was necessary, but it was not necessary to pretend to be a human. Caesar thought for a while and used the second form conceived during this time.

Spiritual energy is different from spell after all, his body is twisted--

"This is... the devil?"

Anikorn looked at the quilt before him A terrifying humanoid with horns and barbs on its back, surrounded by black scales, with a huge tail, and asked in an uncertain tone.

"This World doesn't have such a demon."

Caesar stared down at his sharp claw, which retains the characteristics of a dragon, and gave a virtual grip. The sense of power immediately came back, this The shape raises the critical value of the camouflage state to another upper limit, which feels pretty good.