Black Dragon Code

Delin is not lacking in insight. Before the black dragon fully appeared, she had already started to retreat, trying to keep a safe distance from the suddenly appearing behemoth, but there seemed to be countless chains criss-crossing around her, flickering in short distances It becomes extremely difficult, and it is even more difficult to escape through space teleportation.

There was no way to resolve the predicament lightly. Looking at the big claws stretched out, she had to carefully build a defensive force field, and then cast several spell buffs on herself, avoiding the opponent's grasp in a relatively embarrassed posture.

"The Dark Emperor."

Delin stepped back. At this time, she could no longer maintain her previous composure. The woman held her staff tightly and looked up at the big monster in front of her with vigilant eyes. "I am the daughter of the mysterious lady and the descendant of the mother of eternal magic. Delin Ranft."

"The title is really long."

Caesar muttered, as if knowing the identity of the other party for the first time, then looked left and right, his expression slowly changed into a cruel and fierce look: "You ruined Orsay?"

The wave of golden particles diffused and volatilized outwards. Delin felt the increasing pressure and tried to maintain restraint and calmness. She said, "I am Tianqi and the only one. Any attempt to attack me will be punished by the Lord God." You are responsible for what you do next, Caesar Targaryen, and I hope you know what you are doing."

"Oh, stupid woman..." Nalie thought, lying motionless on the ground and peeking at her. Seeing Delin's nervous look, he felt that he had gained the upper hand in IQ for the first time.

"You ruined Orsay..." The black dragon didn't seem to hear Delin's statement and warning, and muttered to himself. Immediately, the pair of weird vertical cracked pupils began to focus and stare at Delin.

The bloody mouth slowly opened, revealing a mouth full of fangs: "You are in my way!"

"Roar--"

There was a deep roar, but the sound waves that came out next almost resounded through the sky. Nalie immediately covered his head, watching the continuous light explosions tearing the ruined Orsay to pieces, and this was just a prelude. The unprecedented blazing light suddenly struck half a second later, the original colorful colors of the city of Orsay disappeared, and the place where the blazing light passed turned into a black hole, the cracks in space were completely torn open, and the vortex of the boundary could even be seen. move.

Fortunately, the blazing light only lasted for a second, otherwise the entire central part would have suffered catastrophe. After the most intense bloom, the beam of light began to gradually shrink into a line, and finally disappeared at the front of the black dragon's open mouth.

But Delin is not dead.

"Leave her alone, Caesar."

Mystra appeared right in front of the black dragon, floating in mid-air and staring at Caesar. She still appeared as an ordinary human woman, wearing a blue silk dress with seven shining emblem stars behind her.

Delin's identity is extraordinary, and the mother of magic can't give it up like ordinary gods. When Delin's life is in crisis, she has to show up to rescue her.

Mystra came down with the grace, calmness and inviolability that belonged to the gods. Without seeing her move, the energy turbulence in the Orsay area was smoothed out one by one, and those torn spaces quickly healed and became stable. Different kinds of The element particles of the genus are also gradually filled and run in an orderly manner.

She looked at Caesar and said, "I don't want to interfere with the affairs of this world, and Delin doesn't belong to this world. If you can promise to let her go, I will be very grateful and send you my sincere blessings."

"Mother.

"

Delin couldn't help interjecting. She never thought that Mystra would talk to the black dragon in such a tone. The identities of the two are very different. One is the mother of eternal magic and one of the most famous main gods in the star world, and The other is just a creature from the main material world. Even if it is a mutant dragon, it is by no means qualified to make a god bow down.

All this is because of me... Delin wanted to say something, Mystra turned to look at her when she heard the sound, although there was still a soft smile on her face, but Delin's words were choked in her throat, and she dared not act sounded.

"Blessing from the Goddess of Magic."

Caesar clicked his tongue, this is not something to talk about, the "Blessing of the Goddess of Magic" does exist, and it is a sacrament that countless spellcasters in the material plane and even the astral world dream of. Having it is equivalent to having the road to the strong Pass, no matter how inferior and low-level creature, "Blessing of the Goddess of Magic" is enough to make it a legend.

If decades earlier, Caesar, who was insulated from magic, would have nodded excitedly, then wagged his tail and embraced Mystra's thigh, but the Lord Magic God hadn't paid attention to this mutant dragon at that time, and today, the black dragon has already There is no need for such stuff anymore.

"Didn't you hear me? This little girl is in my way. Sometimes, a small obstacle is enough to ruin a big plan!" Caesar said fiercely, and he found himself playing an evil role. Handy: "How can such a huge loss be recovered with a little compensation?"

Where did the huge loss come from? Mystra complained, but she just lost some magic stones and radiant dragons. Aren't these radiant dragons just tools for you?

Mystra subconsciously thought that this mutant dragon wanted to learn the traditions of his ancestors. The lion opened his mouth to threaten and demand benefits, and asked with a cold and measured expression: "Then what compensation do you want?"

Caesar wanted to say "I want you", but after thinking about it, it felt wrong. In terms of Mystra's usual style, saying this may not achieve the effect of angering her, but may push himself into a dangerous situation. Situation, although this goddess can’t say that anyone who comes is not rejected, but the degree of chaos in her private life is no better than that of Tiamat. The famous lovers that have been made public include Kelanvor, the king of the dead, Oghma, the god of knowledge, and Ke, the god of elves. Ruilong, etc., there are hundreds of non-famous gods, extraordinary creatures and believers.

After deliberating for a while, the black dragon still chose the most conventional and best-used words. He bared his malicious fangs and said with a greedy expression: "I want your priesthood."

"It seems that you take politeness as weakness. It's ridiculous. I thought that the King of Black Wings, who would rise rapidly and have a wide reputation, would definitely be able to abandon the influence of Tiamat's blood." Mystra looked at it with a contemptuous expression. Caesar, she disdains to talk to this dragon on an equal footing: "I didn't expect you to be so greedy and stupid, I don't know the so-called guy, your appetite is too big!"

A shocking majestic power erupted, as violent as floods and waves, as majestic as heaven and earth, Nalie lay on the ground with his head in his arms, Delin knelt down and bowed wholeheartedly, all senses were whining and trembling, the only one in the world Mystra is the only one left.

Kamui!

"Well……"

Caesar yawned in the wailing aura of all things: "Stop bluffing, I have seen many gods, and the power of your projection has been almost exhausted when you just stopped my breathing, so I dare not use it When the real body descends in the form of a saint, at least part of the godhead must be projected into it, right? If you can’t even do this, then your descendants are doomed.”

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading URL: