Black Dragon Code

It is not difficult for the Black Dragon Emperor to travel between Northland and Elsala. Although this guy cannot use teleport spells and teleportation arrays, the fusion furnace is enough to propel the **** dragon through the sky like a supersonic fighter in another world, only two hours. In time, he had passed the Rock Fortress on the border of the Empire.

Black Rock Mountain.

This is an area born on the corpse of Therongobi. Because it has not been baptized by the wind and sand years, the terrain of Black Rock Mountain is quite dangerous. .

This place has a terrible environment and temperature fluctuations. Any creature in the main material world is unwilling to settle here. The accumulated negative energy is constantly baptizing the land, allowing it to evolve into an abyss-like horror apartment.

There seemed to be no end to the Yan prison, and the scenery remained the same. Caesar stopped and said to the blasting and bursting bubbles in the magma in front of her, "I have precious time. Do you want to be demolished? Aziris."

The magma responded with a rumbling sound, and the ground began to oscillate. The sound changed from a muffled sound at the ground to a near-end burst. The magma was dissipated by an invisible force, exposing a deep tunnel buried beneath the rock formation.

Caesar got the privilege not belonging to the adventurer, went straight down the tunnel, stepped into the ground, and came to the palace of flames built by the demons. As soon as he looked up, there was a raging fire in his eyes. The Lord of the Fire Prison was proud. Scratching his head, looking down at him.

The Black Dragon gazed at the Lord of the Abyss, whose counterpart's body was a semi-elemental state that caused headaches for all material plane creatures.

Azriel was sitting on the throne, standing high, and the upper body of the Flame Lord was an armor cast by his beloved Molten Heart, which wrapped his physical heart, and his shoulders and chest were small. Sharp barbs, while the lower body is a body made entirely of flames, containing powerful demonic forces.

"Black Dragon, dare you break into my territory." The voice of the Lord of the Prison made the whole palace rumbling: "Are our agreements null and void? Are you going to go to war with the noble upper world creatures?"

"Not at the moment, but I think if I don't come to see your friend, I think it should be fast." Caesar shook his head first, and then laughed lowly after a pause: "Oh, noble upper bound Creature, the devil really describes himself. "

Azliers glanced at the Black Dragon: "The purpose of your coming here should not only be to meet old friends, let me guess, do you want to observe my power?"

"I'm disappointed, right?" He said, "After coming to the main material world, not only did I not weaken, but I became healthier and stronger. Isn't it obvious that it is more than a hundred times easier to ingest energy here than in the abyss, It's like a delicious meal for me. "

"But what I didn't expect is that you have become stronger, just like me. This is impossible for the dragons of the material world. Barely moving into the extraordinary is their limit, stupid and incompetent. The lizards can't touch the demigod for the rest of their lives, they can only tremble in front of the Xeon Upper Realm. "Azliers said a lot.

"Siron, what is it?" Caesar asked, remembering the name of the Emperor Jail who had yelled the wrong way when he faced him last time.

Wow ~ Hundreds of immortal fires in the hall shouted a lot, and the flames flickered in Azliers' eyes. It seemed that the name reminded him of some bad things. , Pull back the divergent ideas: "Back to the subject, Black Dragon, what do you want to do when you break into my territory?"

"Don't pretend to understand?" Caesar asked with a crooked head. "Don't you choose to wake up knowing that I left the North? It's clear, Monet."

Azliers was calm and waited.

"Claude Monet is the ultimate creation of Quel'dorei. He went crazy after Quer'dorei's extinction, and it will kill everything in sight, including demons," Caesar said.

"What does it have to do with me?"

"It wasn't, but my family members told me that Black Rock is not very peaceful, so I came back in case you suffer from future troubles. Now you have two choices. Otherwise, if we fight and lose, whoever will die, or if you go with me. Elsala dealt with Monet together. "Caesar said bluntly, completely ignoring the Barlow Enmon who was waiting to be watched, only the target of the Lord of Fire Prison was in his eyes.

"Roar."

Azliers looked up and gave a rumbling laugh: "For thousands of years, no one has spoken to me like this, you creatures in the material world, you dare to try to talk about a deal with a great upper world existence."

He paused, looking at the immutable face of the Black Dragon, his voice suddenly turned: "Well, I admit that you have such qualifications. Black Dragon, if I leave the territory and go to what you said to El Sara, what can I get?"

"Sure fire, are you interested?" Caesar glared at him.

"What? You said **** fire?" The Lord of the Prison of Alchemy almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, and the emotional fluctuations became instantaneous. He left the throne and flew to the black dragon. "Monet is a god?"

"You seem a bit scared," Caesar said. "Of course it's not god, but Quel'dorei has formed a magical fire against the dragon **** and the dragon queen, and implanted them in the ultimate creation, so that Monet has almost god. Ability."

"The magic fire created?" Aziris thought for a while. "So this race is a bit powerful. In the bottomless abyss, those who are stronger than me can design virtual gods, it sounds like their way seems same."

"Ten thousand years ago, when I first stepped into Elladia, even the proud Quildore would call me king." Caesar said in a grand and majestic tone, and then returned to normal: " You don't even know this race? "

"The final battle of Quel'dorei was 7,000 years ago, and 3,000 years was enough to allow this ethnic group to develop into what I could not predict." Azizil explained calmly, "Leaving Blackrock Mountain is for me. Saying that there are major risks, I still need to do a lot of preparation. Therefore, if the black dragon successfully kills Monet, I will be all my godfire. "

"This battle will involve the metal dragons, the five-colored dragons, and the black wing empire. You do n’t need to do anything. You only need to take a trip with me to El Sala. The magic fire is not cheap. You can only get it. A small part, "Caesar said.

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Azliers said: "According to your statement, I am afraid that something like Monet needs demigods to deal with it. Under the legend, there is no qualification to participate in the war. How many legends can you come up with? What are they? What else can I do? "

"Also, except for the children of the gods born of God Io, I haven't heard of any dragons who can become true gods afterwards. The power of dragons comes from themselves rather than the gods and fires. , You do n’t need anything like magic fire. ”

Lord Yan prison said sincerely: "Leave it to me, and I can do some experiments I like. As a reward, I will not only help you deal with Monet this time, but in the future you will also get an alliance with the creatures in the upper world. In the future, you and Ai There will be disputes with other Radia's forces, and I will stand by your side. The price is only a blaze of fire you don't need. How about that? "

It sounds pretty good, but Heilong firmly shook his head: "No, you can only get half of it, this is the bottom line."

If it succeeds, he can really give Azriels a fire, but even if Caesar really doesn't need it, he must squeeze it into his own hands and never give it all to the Lord of the Fire Prison, which may cause more and more trouble. .

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