Journey to the witch world

In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.

Enzo's Dark Blood Principality is still in full swing, but the alliance invitation from Morun, the third prince of the Wind Nest Principality, gave him a new plan.

"Master, please think about it again."

A trace of weirdness appeared on Karst's face, and he quickly said: "It is good for us to form an alliance with the third prince Morun, but this does not mean that we do not need to guard against him!"

"This incident does not seem to be of any benefit to us."

"Even if Morun's words are ridiculous, risks are inevitable. What's more, if we take action at this time, we will definitely offend the Bingxin Principality!"

Karst persuaded hard.

Originally, Karst, as a dragon-blooded warlock, was very supportive of the alliance between Enzo and the third prince Morun, but things did not develop as he imagined.

Ever since the Bingxin Principality and the Swamp Principality intervened in the affairs of the Wind Nest Principality, fierce battles inevitably broke out between the two sides.

The third prince Morun was defeated by the Ice Heart King's men.

Not only did they lose more than half of their territory, but at the same time, the most important city, Wind Valley City, also fell. This made the third prince Morun very distressed.

So, he chose to win over allies.

The meaning expressed by the other party is already obvious. As long as Enzo is willing to help and deal with the enemies of the Bingxin Principality, there will naturally be many benefits after the matter is completed.

But anyone can see that the third prince Mo Lun is just trying to spread the pie.

The benefits promised by the other party no longer belong to him. If the Darkblood Principality can defeat the enemies of the Bingxin Principality, it will naturally get a lot of things.

Therefore, Karst advised Enzo to think carefully.

"No need to say more."

Enzo's face was calm and he said calmly, "I have made up my mind. Send the order and let Thor and the others prepare. They will march to the Wind Nest Principality tomorrow."

"...As you wish."

Seeing Enzo's resolute attitude, a hint of helplessness appeared on Karst's face, but he could only nod his head and pass on the Black Dragon Lord's order.

When Thor and other dragon tribes learned that they were about to go to the Wind Nest Principality, they became worried.

After all, these dragonmen are soldiers of the Wind Nest Principality, and they know better than Enzo what the current situation of the Wind Nest Principality is like.

Frankly speaking, Thor is not willing to return to the Windnest Principality.

However, there was no way he could disobey the Black Dragon Lord's order.

"General, what should we do now?"

Next to him, a personal guard looked worried. Today, the Wind Nest Principality is in a state of crisis. The more than 100,000 dragons and humans cannot cause any trouble at all.

"Let everyone prepare."

A trace of worry flashed in Thor's eyes. Although he was extremely unwilling, considering the current situation, there seemed to be no reason to refuse.

Since you are loyal to the black dragon, you must obey the other party's orders.

This is the fate of the dragon people.

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

Hundreds of thousands of troops marched toward the Principality of Wind Nest in a mighty manner. Enzo's goal this time was a territory called Wind Valley City.

It originally belonged to the third prince Morun, but now it has been taken over by the Dragon Clan of Bingxin Principality.

Enzo and the third prince Morun reached an agreement through letters. As long as he can drive away the white dragon in Wind Valley City, he can get the city.

Since learning about the chaos in the Wind Nest Principality, Enzo has planned to seize some benefits.

Now, Wind Valley City happens to be a good entry point.

Boom!

There was a loud sound in the sky, and the dragon tribe below raised their heads one after another. They felt a little relieved when they saw the giant red shadow.

According to the information obtained by Karst, the current Wind Valley City is occupied by a white dragon.

The opponent is an adult male white dragon with extremely powerful strength. Therefore, even if the entire army of more than 100,000 dragons and humans attack, they may not be able to defeat it.

As for the black dragon Enzo, he is still underage. In the eyes of the dragon tribe, he is naturally unable to fight against the white dragon.

Therefore, their only hope is the adult red dragon Rias.

In any case, this is the only adult dragon in the Dark Blood Principality. Even if the strength displayed by it cannot be compared with the white dragon of the Bingxin Principality, I am afraid that it is not too much.

"Damn guy, is he crazy?"

Among the teams heading towards the Principality of Windnest, the dragon brother Rona and the dragon sister Arya were also among them. The latter kept complaining with a reluctant attitude.

"If you dare to interfere in the affairs of the Wind Nest Principality now, aren't you afraid of attracting revenge from the Ice Heart King?"

Arya, the dragon girl, really couldn't understand where Enzo got the courage to send troops to the Wind Nest Principality, even though the black dragon now nominally controls the Dark Blood Principality.

But everyone understands that the so-called Dark Blood Principality is just a joke.

There are only more than 100,000 dragon people under his command, and even the lord is underage. Such a force is not enough to be called a principality.

You know, Angelina, the Black Dragon Queen, did not dare to establish a country in her heyday.

However, Enzo dared to call himself the king of the Dark Blood Principality, which was obviously something that was incomprehensible to other dragons in the Palu continent.

In history, there were many dragon clans that established themselves as kings.

But except for those dragon kings who are truly powerful and are fourth-level life forms, the remaining weak and stupid people will not last long even if they establish a principality.

As the saying goes, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!

If you want to recruit talents from all walks of life in the name of the Dragon King, you must resist the pressure of other forces. The reason why the Dark Blood Principality is safe and sound now is entirely because the chaos in the Wind Nest Principality has helped it attract a lot of energy.

Otherwise, let’s not talk about it.

The neighboring Marshland Principality would not allow the Darkblood Principality to exist. After all, the Marsh King Yamos had never been a generous person.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to grow up with an ambitious young dragon beside him.

"Master, ahead is the Wind Nest Principality."

After a period of march, the border of the Wind Nest Principality appeared in front of him, and Karst still wanted to persuade Enzo to retreat.

However, he also knew that his words might be meaningless.

Although Black Dragon Enzo is young, he is very firm in his own thoughts, and almost no one can shake his will.

Karst has been deeply aware of this.

"lets go!"

Enzo nodded, and then issued the order, and the army marched towards the Wind Nest Principality, like a roaring dragon, and soon entered the territory that once belonged to the King of Storms.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Wind Valley City.

Above the sky, a white dragon spreads its wings and hovers. The lines on its huge body are particularly smooth, and its elegant appearance is like that of a noble.

Among the evil dragons, the white dragon has always been called the shame of the dragon clan.

This is mainly because the white dragon in its infancy is very weak and cannot even compete with some powerful beasts, but as an adult, the white dragon will quickly get rid of that shameful title.

Boom!

After a while, the white dragon descended from the sky and landed above Fenggu City. The huge and majestic body caused the dragon tribe in the city to kneel to the ground.

Bailongkar's eyes flashed with a glimmer of satisfaction.

Since defeating the third prince of the Wind Nest Principality, he has become the master of this city. Of course, this is only temporary.

Carl is a subordinate of the Ice Heart King.

Therefore, this trip to the Wind Nest Principality is also the mission of the Ice Heart King. No matter how many territories he conquers, the final benefits must be dedicated to the Ice Heart King.

Perhaps from the outside world, this is very unfair.

But in fact, as a loser who challenged the King of Ice Hearts, the reason why Carl is still alive is entirely because of the kindness of the King of Ice Hearts.

If it goes against the other party's will, the Ice Heart King may withdraw this kindness at any time.

Thinking of this, Karl felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Lord Carl."

Just as Karl was thinking, a group of dragon soldiers patrolling in the distance came over. The leader looked respectful and knelt down on one knee.

"Just received the news."

"Mo Lun, the former third prince of the Wind Nest Principality, has recently been recruiting surrounding forces. However, no one has responded to him except the Black Dragon of the Dark Blood Principality."

"Dark Blood Principality?" A trace of doubt flashed in Karl's eyes.

He has never heard of such a principality in the Palu continent. If the other party can establish a principality, its strength must be at the Dragon King level.

Facing a Dragon King, Karl didn't dare to be careless.

However, this time.

The patrolling soldiers explained to Karl, who suddenly realized what he was doing, and then there was a burst of ridicule, with a bit of weirdness in his tone.

"Hahaha!"

Karl shook his head and said quietly, "It's so ridiculous that a mere young dragon dares to call himself Dragon King."

"But that's true."

"Given the current situation, only fools like this would choose to cooperate with Co-Molun, while others would avoid it."

As he spoke, a trace of ridicule flashed in Karl's eyes.

Since the death of the King of Storms, the princes of the Wind Nest Principality have lost their biggest supporter, but they have not united because of this. Instead, they are fighting for the throne.

These princes all want to inherit the wealth of the King of Storms and thus reach the fourth-level Dragon King realm.

However, they did not know how ridiculous their behavior was in the eyes of the outside world. After all, the King of Swamp and the King of Ice Heart also coveted the wealth of the King of Storms.

In comparison, these third-level dragon princes have no competitiveness at all.

For example, the Third Prince Morun, the Ice Heart King did not even take action personally. He just sent a few of his men to defeat him and fled.

Now, the third prince Morun is like a drowned dog.

The once glorious position now has no meaning, and all forces avoid it. Only the black dragon Enzo responded to the other party's request for alliance.

But everyone can see that the third prince Morun is just using the black dragon.

Therefore, the white dragon Karl felt that the black dragon was so stupid.

"never mind."

After a while, the white dragon Karl shook his head and said quietly, "I don't care what happens to this black dragon. As long as he dares to set foot in Wind Valley City, then be prepared to welcome death!"

As he spoke, White Dragon Karl spread his wings and flew into the sky in a moment.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The army led by Enzo was heading towards Fenggu City, but they encountered trouble on the way. Hundreds of thousands of dragon people from the Wind Nest Principality actually blocked the front.

"Thor, you really let yourself down!"

Not far away, a dragon tribe member covered with dark green scales said with a somewhat complicated tone, ": If you choose to surrender to a young dragon, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others?"

Thor's face was expressionless and he stared at the other person.

The green-scaled dragon tribe also comes from the Windnest Principality, but it is different from the dragon that Thor originally served. He is the seventh prince who is most capable of competing for the throne.

But now, the seventh prince has died.

In the Battle of Kowloon, the seventh prince was powerful, but he was also the most feared. He was plotted by many dragons, and he ended up falling.

After the death of the Seventh Prince, the forces under his command also fell apart.

The dragon tribe opposite is named Sast. Like Thor, he is a third-level dragon blood warlock, and he is stronger, but now he is still homeless.

Accompanying him were hundreds of thousands of dragon tribesmen behind him.

In fact, after the death of the seventh prince, Sast received an invitation from the third prince Morun and the other two dragons, but Sast was unwilling to surrender to them.

In Sast's eyes, other dragons were not worthy of his surrender.

Only a powerful enough true dragon can make Sast lower his head. The third prince Morun is obviously not among them. Now Sast has decided to join the king of the swamp.

With his strength, even if he joins the Marsh King, he can still gain a good status.

But before that, Sast intends to bring a petition for the King of the Swamp.

The black dragon Enzo in front of him seems to be a good gift. As long as he can catch it, Yamos, the king of the swamp, will definitely be delighted.

"Get out of the way, Suster!"

Thor's face was expressionless and he said coldly: "For the sake of everyone being citizens of the Windnest Principality, I don't want to become an enemy with you."

"So, there is no need for us to fight."

"Hahaha!"

Sast laughed wildly and said faintly, "What you said is a little too ridiculous, isn't it? Do you think you are qualified to fight me?"

"It seems that being loyal to that young black dragon has made you even more arrogant than before."

"In this case, let me also see how powerful your master is!"

As he spoke, Sast raised his arm, and a horn sound came from behind him. The hundreds of thousands of dragon soldiers launched a charge without hesitation.

Unlike Thor's tribesmen, Sast's soldiers are all elite draconian warriors.

There was a certain gap in strength between the two sides. Coupled with the numerical disadvantage, Thor did not have any advantage from the beginning of this battle.

However, this is not the case.

"snort!"

Thor sneered, a look of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and when he ordered his tribe to fight back, a huge thing flew out of the sky.

Boom!

The appearance of the adult red dragon Rias made Sast's expression change. Before he could react, flames like a rainstorm were roaring in.

In an instant, the place below turned into a sea of ​​fire. (End of chapter)