Black Dragon Code

McNee jumped on guard and looked around, but there were no enemies in front of him. He was in a dark dungeon, surrounded by hard granite walls, the ground was wet, and water dripped from the slate above his head. There was a faint rotten smell in the air.

If there is no deviation in memory, he should have been in the battle in the northern castle before, that red dragon went crazy and used the power that was not its own. McKinney remembered that in the wild bombardment of psionic energy, he gradually became unsupported ... ...

He said so, was he caught? How is the battle in the northern castle? After fainting, did the Thunderblade Dwarf encounter the Red Dragon slaughter?

Mcney's heart suddenly panicked, and his messy thoughts moved around in his brain until he saw his own hammer and double-edged axe in the corner, and he calmed down a little.

No matter what, you have to leave here quickly.

McNee went to the corner and picked up his weapon. He didn't know who was holding him, and why he was treating him like a normal prisoner. He even left his use in the prison. Weapons, but these were not important. McNee was impatient at the moment, and he was going to return to the northern castle immediately. Such a dungeon could not lock him.

At this moment, dull footsteps came from the dungeon. An orc appeared in front of McNee. He was muscularly knotted and nearly two meters tall. The dark, heavy shoulders were rattled when walking, as if in front of a dwarf On a small hill, McNee lifted his neck to see his face.

"You are awake." The orc snorted and said, "Because of your incompetence, the Thunderblade Dwarf was defeated in the battle in the northern castle and had to withdraw from Kohor."

The words of the Orc made McNee temporarily hold back his desire to launch an assault and escape. He calmed down and asked, "Where am I now? How long has the time passed?" The new 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile phone: https: /

The Orcs didn't answer, and stretched out the prison's iron fence, they were unlocked: "Let's go, Your Majesty wants to see you."

Hearing the word "Your Majesty", McNee had a sudden bad feeling in his mind. He had a little suspicion, and everything he saw next confirmed his conjecture. Outside the dungeon, there were walking orcs. There are towering scaffolds and tower cranes above him, and the dark, heavy, and fiercely shaped large iron tower stands tall, and those hard metal edges are uncomfortable.

欢迎 "Welcome to Victor!"

The busy orcs by the side of the road shouted mockingly when they saw the dwarf. McNee noticed that some of these orcs were brown and had a rare return to their ancestors. This is an orc city.

The third-era Eradia continent has never seen such a large orc settlement, except for one place, the Blackwing Empire.

It's a city, but McKinley feels more like a fortress of war. It is full of indifference and militarization in all aspects, even this building similar to the Lord's Hall. McKinney came in under the guidance of the orcs. Meet the legendary emperor of the Black Wing Empire.

He was standing high in the chief's position, his head was rubbed with his hands, his body was covered with iron **** armor, thick horns and spines appeared in all parts of the body, a demon lord shaped like a human, and a thick tail pulled from the chair Come down and curl at his feet.

Caesar used the second form, otherwise Victori's Chieftain's Hall could not accommodate his body.

"Mike Nire." Caesar put down the battle report and looked at the dwarf with interest. "To be honest, your performance on the central battlefield really gave me a headache and caused me a lot of trouble. If the clan leaders and leaders are as difficult as you to deal with, the advance of the empire may be delayed by several centuries. "

"King of the Black Wings." McKinney stared at the figure on the chair, his voice full of caution and fear, but without the respect or fear of ordinary people.

"I investigated your Thunderblade clan." Caesar said, "Just like my orc tribe, each of the Thunderblade dwarves is a good warrior, but at the same time, you are also conceited. Your clan is the Zedi Alliance. The fragmented originator, the Iron King McNeill, and the soldiers of the Three Fort Kingdoms meet and kill each other, and they are inseparable from your rigid self-use. "

"I heard that Atas ambitions led his clan to the North, why did you come to help him question me?" McKinney said.

"Do not."

Caesar is not angry with McKinley's disrespect. He is not an ordinary five-colored dragon. He is the black monarch of the material dragon. "I am telling the truth and telling you your failures and mistakes. A unified alliance, you may not be here today at all. "

The war that was planned by himself forced the dwarves to leave their homes and almost destroyed everything. After the Zedi alliance was split, McNee was deeply aware of his mistakes, and he cried and shed tears in countless late nights, but his face was reflective. Can not live in pain and remorse, so he buried these pasts in the bottom of his heart, with a stronger and harder attitude, and made greater efforts to carry the Thunderblade clan and continue to move forward.

如今 However, now this black dragon has repeatedly mentioned the old thing, his words are as sharp as swords, and he constantly exposes his wounds.

Mcney couldn't take it anymore, his eyes were red, and he roared at the black dragon on the throne like an injured beast: "What on earth do you want to say !?"

"I just remind you not to repeat the same mistakes again," Caesar said.

"Oh!" McNee exclaimed, spitting on the ground: "Don't pretend here, Black Dragon, I know what you're thinking, you bully evil, power and status can't hide your ugly heart. "

"As you said, I am indeed a bully bully." Caesar said indifferently: "But the strong should have squeezed the weak, so that the weak will work hard to achieve strength, which is the meaning of the strong." Weak meat and strong food is the iron law of nature. Even the gods cannot change it, don't you understand? "

"Oh, right." He seemed to remember it suddenly, "You stained my floor."

"Wipe clean!"

The repeated sounds echoed in the hall, and the wordless coercion spread. When the two golden pupils of the black dragon covered with cracks lit up like a spider's web, McNee felt as if the heavy pressure dropped from the sky, holding him up. Can't stand it, this power is going to make him kneel!

Law is king.

McNee's whole body burst into power. In order to resist the weight of the Black Emperor, he was forced to enter the state of the Holy Spirit. The power of the dwarven **** filled his body and strengthened every cell in his whole body. He clenched his arms and walked forward. The black dragon fought, but every step was difficult and abnormal, his body was sloppy, as if holding a mountain.

"Roar!"

McNee yelled heavily, his face was flushed, but in the end he was still unable to wave the warhammer on the black dragon, because the legendary warrior's knee was overwhelmed, broken, and the dwarven king was forced to fall to the ground .

When he fell to the ground, the weight of his body disappeared. Starting

"You can knock me down and even kill me, but you never think that I will kneel at you." He gasped and said, still staring at the black dragon with disgusted eyes.

"I know, you are an iron-bone warrior." Caesar smiled. "But I have seen too many warriors like this. Do you know how they finally swallowed their words back? McNee Maybe you are really brave and not afraid of death, but after you die, what will happen to your soldiers, your homeland and your people? "

He said, he slammed his fingers, made a harsh metal friction sound, and an orc rushed to hear the news, handed an image crystal, and showed it to McNee on the ground.

The Thunderblade Dwarf was stationed at the junction of Kohor and Mien, and set up a march tent. However, Elsala ’s elite troops were gathering at a distance of less than a hundred miles from the dwarf. At the same time, they also dispatched A cavalry trooped around the territories of the omn to cut off the dwarf's retreat to complete the siege, while the Thunderblade dwarf who had lost his leader was ignorant and knew nothing about it.

"Trick me with inferior images, do you think I'm an ignorant child? Black Dragon." McNee taunted after reading, "Trade Federation guards Elsala against death guard, and Elsala's army wants to enter Mystery will inevitably lead to war with the federal army. Even if the federal guards are defeated and breached, they will send a warning to my clan. The Thunderblade clan cannot know all this! "

In this regard, Caesar just laughed and gave no explanation.

Gloomy laughter made McNee's heart horrified. A horrible idea appeared in his mind. There was rebellion in the trade federation serving the Black Wing Empire, and his status was not low. He opened the gate where he was stationed and let Elsala's The army enters the mysterious territory!

"Thinking?" Caesar said softly, looking at the uncertain look on McNee's face. "Besides, there are also Thunderblade Dwarves in Swahd. There are so many, but you only need to drop a mana. Bomb ... "He made a blooming gesture," Well ... nothing left. "

Mcney closed his eyes in despair.

Caesar sat on his throne, picked up the wine glass in the half-dragon maid's tray, and shake it lightly twice. The red wine liquid was spinning in the glass, and it looked particularly charming against the fire on both sides of the chief's hall. Caesar took a sip of the wine and said, "Allegiance to me, Elsala's army will be withdrawn, and the dwarves of the Clan of the Thunderblade will be returned to me. Otherwise, you know."

"I can't do this ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ McKinney avoided the eyes of the Black Dragon and said in pain:" The God of the Dwarves does not allow me to be a tiger and help the evil ones. "

"It depends on whether you are loyal to your clan or your God."

McKinney stopped talking, and he was silent for a long time before he said in a voice so small that he could hardly hear: "You can kill me and make me into an undead, or when I am in a coma, use your legendary terrible Radiation made me a machine of war. But why did you let me survive, torture me in this way, forcing me to be loyal to you, aren't you afraid that I will choose to defect and oppose it? "

"I want a good general who can command the battle, not a walking dead."

Caesar said, "As for defection, you can flee to the astral world as a homeless warrior, then I can't find you, but your clan can't migrate, they can only stay in Elladia. In fact, you can It need not be so. I promise you that if one day you can be the strongest of my family, I will return you free and no longer threaten the Clan of Thunderblades. "

"You promise?" McKinney clenched his fists. He may not be able to defeat the Black Dragon in this life, but the relatives of the Black Dragon may not be as strong as this. If this commitment is true, he believes he can do it soon.

"In the name of Targaryen."

"Whatever it takes." McNee's clenched fist suddenly loosened, and he slammed his body with his warhammer. "Then, from today, I will fight anonymously for you, Her Majesty the Emperor Tangarien."

"From now on, your name is ... Dark Blade!"