Black Dragon Code

In the area north of Essien mountain range, the wind, which the locals call Suen, is blowing across the white plains, the snow has melted, and the vast expanse of wilderness Like the endless sea, the undulating hills are the waves on the sea. The monster covered in black scales is standing high on the peak of the waves, looking at the shining horizon in the south of the plain.

The sword in his hand is deep black, but it is shining like a flame. The sword grid is embedded with a beautiful molten heart, and the power flows along the ridge of the sword.

"It's over."

Caesar watched wyvern and the orcs flooding into the northern border of Essien, and the goblin's armored troops rumbled towards the near end. He knew that the overall situation was set, no matter How anxious the battle between the metal dragon and the five-color dragon is, the Mone army on the front battlefield has been defeated.

In the next time, these guys will face a period of continuous hunting until they retreat to the hinterland of the Ebb Kingdom and regroup.

"It's really inexplicable." Azriel thought, feeling the surging power of the Black Dragon within the body.

He used to fight to the death with Black Dragon, knowing that Caesar · Targeryan was a difficult opponent, but at that time the Lord of the Hell’s perception of Black Dragon was just a "difficult guy", until the comparison The gap was revealed. When they faced Hydra the Serpent side by side, Azriel knew exactly how strong this "temporary companion" was.

The superimposed power of the two Demi-Gods is not as simple as one plus one. They work together to hunt the hydra of Legendary Peak, as simple as cutting a reptile.

While Azriel was watching Caesar, Caesar was also staring at him. Black Dragon did not surprise with the power of the Abyss Lord, because this had already been relatively accurate, and he was re-examining the conditions for dividing the divine fire. Is it correct? It is said that the powerful Abyss Lord can virtualize Divine Spark and even threaten the gods. Is Azriel also making such plans?

"It's so boring."

Lazily, Lord of the Hells, said: "If it can't find any other powerful forces except Mone himself, then this war is really a bit of suspense. No."

"Just Mone, it's not something you and I can deal with."

Caesar said that he is very self-knowing, even as the emperor of the north. There is no unreasonable expansion. Mone once fought with the dragon Divine Dragon. Although it was only a deity in the form of the main material realm, it was better than Caesar and Azriel.

Even if Mone is unlikely to have the power at that time after seven thousand years, this battle is still difficult.

"What are you going to do next?" Azriel asked tentatively.

"Go back." Caesar turned around with the Lord of Hell.

“It’s not a good habit to be quiet and less talkative, aren’t you ready to say more?”

“Mone can hide in the half plane and never come out, but it’s a monster , A monster full of pure desire for destruction than you, it’s impossible to witness its own army being swallowed by blows, and if this continues, it will sooner or later jump out."

Caesar groaned, thought about it again Added: "Maybe it has already jumped out. Alex, an ancestral blue dragon, suddenly disappeared some time ago without even sending out a distress signal. I can't think of a few creatures in Aradia that have this ability."

His voice just fell, a huge earthquake suddenly rose in the northern border of Essien, and the sound of explosions connected in a ring spread from the bottom of the ground. There were huge cracks in the earth's crust, and the vast field was like a crumpled paper. It became uneven like that, and a firelight rose not far away, and countless fragments of the earth's crust scattered into the gloomy sky.

"Unbiased assessment, congratulations." Azriel said with a low smile, "I can smell it."

"It's earlier than I thought." Caesar Frowning, they can feel the strong energy reaction, "It seems that the seven thousand years of imprisonment really made Mone crazy, and even a small loss can't bear it-it is already impatient."

"I don't think so." Azriel said, "In my opinion, it is not afraid of this so-called alliance, nor cares about the life and death of these derivative bodies; the reason why this guy hides and uses the derivative body and the army to attack, It’s just trying to test your strength. When it understands the reality, it no longer has any concerns."

As the demon lord who is also full of destruction desire, Azriel's understanding of Mone's mentality is more in place. Caesar thought for a while, then nodded in agreement with this statement.

"Okay."

Azriel urged: "We have to step back. After all, it is the first time for people to appear on the stage. Give it a chance to make a gorgeous appearance."

This is the conditions that the Abyss Lord at first negotiated with Caesar. Regardless of whether they are sure of victory or not, they must not immediately engage with Mone, at least they have to wait until the Platinum Dragon god and the mother of evil dragons.

The border fort of Essien, which had been abandoned by the Mone army, began to burn. The stones fell piece by piece, smashed into pieces on the ground, and the cracks in the wall shot out fiery poison qi and red hot steel. The structure bends and melts, and all kinds of sounds converge into the dying wailing of this riddled with holes, all kinds of light aimless shots, just like Aradia is about to restart.

The endless flames rise, lightning dances and sings around, there are steam, flames and lightning everywhere, and the heavy snow falls, and the earth’s crust seems to have been opened with a hole, highly poisonous, slow, petrified All kinds of gases are released from it, and the space is still filled with the pressure of disordered mind.

The explosion wave after wave, hot wind and dust even directly hit Caesar’s face. From time to time, dozens of hundreds of meters long pillars of fire spewed out from the earth’s crust, and the sky was reflected blood red, like blood. Under the sky, the space gradually splits, the huge monster protrudes the sharp claw, the front half of the claw is covered with iron-like scales, and the second half is a variety of rune veins.

red, golden, blue, Mone protruded three heads from the semiplane. It was as large as a mountain, and looked down all around with a monarch-like gaze, then let out a deafening roar and opened it halfway. The gate of the plane.

"It's magnificent."

Azriel said that he expressed his emotions as if he was playing with art: "This will be an incredible view. We are here. Appreciate."

When the roar fell, the incomparable explosion began immediately, and Mone’s foothold set off an incomparable glow, the flames engulfed the broken rock like a meteorite dropping from the sky, and the shock wave struck out all tangible things. , The wyvern that had rushed to the front all turned into dust in an instant.

Caesar opened up the spiritual energy field to shelter all the Blackwing races centered on himself. He immediately ordered Blackwing Legion to retreat when he noticed the appearance of Mone, but there were still many wyverns. If you can’t retreat, you can kill an elephant. It’s true that more ants can kill an elephant, but an elephant can trample more ants to death.

"I'm getting goose bumps, friend." Azriel is still screaming excitedly: "I regret working with you, Mone will tirelessly destroy everything that can be destroyed, I really don't Don't bother him."

"Shut up!" Caesar attacked him.