Black Dragon Code

When the black dragon lord fully spread his wings, Angra was once again deeply shocked.

She had to admit that the black dragon in front of her was unique. Not only did she have a stronger and more ferocious physique than the red dragon, but her wings were also completely different from all the real dragons she knew.

The wings of the black dragon lord are beyond imagination. Pay attention to the meaning of the word beyond imagination. Angela has never seen a real dragon with such a wide wing membrane and such an intricate bone structure—its The wings can even be folded!

At this time, the black dragon lord had already started to flap his wings, and after only a few strokes, a howling hurricane was set off.

etc.

Does it use dragon wings to fly? Not relying on magic?

After a brief shock, Angra immediately noticed this detail. The disaster dragon's perception was outstanding among the real dragons, but she didn't feel any overflowing mana fluctuations on the opponent.

This is a dragon beast?

Angra thought of this idea irresistibly rising in her mind, but she quickly vetoed it. The oppressive dragon power of the opponent could not be faked, and that kind of aura made her, who is also a real dragon, feel afraid.

what is the problem?

Disaster Yelong was puzzled, but time waited for no one, the black dragon lord had already started to dive down, so she could only perform a "floating technique" for herself, and followed behind the black dragon with hesitation.

"Om———"

The continuous dull sound ran over the ears of the fighting creatures, and Caesar didn't make any roar, but the vibration and pressure brought by the dragon's wings passing through the air still made them notice the arrival of the black dragon.

And what followed was a hot stream of heat.

Due to the large number of undead, Caesar didn't need to aim at the target at all. He flew from low altitude like a bomber, with flames raging in his mouth, plowing through the undead army over and over again, burning everything, turning these bone stubble into countless cokes, leaving The next ravines of flames.

Because the opponents are vulgar skeletons and undead, Caesar doesn't have to worry about them having weapons such as armor-piercing arrows and armor-piercing crossbows, so this time the black dragon can maintain the air superiority and fight against them, and his wings are not so weak that even Skeleton archers can shoot through, just be careful with those high-level undead.

The undead army ushered in the first wave of major losses in a substantial sense. The spellcasting ability of the Lichs is completely insufficient to block the large number of high-temperature flames. As Caesar grows, his breath weapon becomes more and more powerful. .

A large number of undead creatures were annihilated under the flames of the dragon. They were not inferior and unintelligent skeletons, but the real backbone of the undead army.

But this is not enough, with Caesar's own strength alone, it may take several days to completely destroy the skeleton army, so he has to find a way to encourage a wave of his own monsters, so that they can suppress their tired thoughts. The chaotic nature of fleeing, regroup and fight again.

"The chaotic alignment is trouble."

Caesar, who was passing by in the low sky, complained with resentment.

However, Caesar knew how to boost morale and encourage these power-seeking evil races. Before that, he had thought about it and knew how to operate it.

Soon, the black dragon started to move. He temporarily gave up the airspace advantage, aimed at an area densely populated by undead, and began to land.

Because of its huge size, this guy smashed into the sea of ​​skeletons like a meteorite. The earth trembled and roared like thunder. Countless undead were directly hit because they couldn't dodge. Under the weight of the black dragon, their bones screamed piercingly. Broken limbs scattered in all directions.

In the shadow of the dark curtain, Caesar slowly climbed out of the deep pit he made, his scarlet eyes shining brightly in the dark curtain.

"I, the son of Nesatoria, the shadow dragon, the true dragon—Caesar Altorrenzo Targaryen, your master, your emperor..."

The black dragon spewed out a mouthful of flames and swept away the skeletons in front of him.

Standing upright with his powerful hind legs, the undead who had lost their mobility under his feet were crushed alive. With his fierce head held high, his deep dragon roar was majestic and majestic: "I am the embodiment of power!"

After finishing speaking, Caesar lowered his head slightly, biting the raging flames in his mouth, and let out another deafening roar.

"Now, Black Dragon Legion, crush them!"

Momentum is really a wonderful thing. If it were a legendary spellcaster or an old real dragon, they might be stronger than Caesar. What the black dragon said was so shocking.

After the ferocious, mighty and majestic black dragon spoke some mighty words, all its subordinates bared their fangs again and let out a long roar in agreement.

"For my king!"

"For master!"

"For Your Majesty!"

...

Although there were no magic war horns to sound, the monsters were encouraged from the spiritual level, and they also became imposing, even more fierce than when they first fought with the skeleton army.

Of course, the undead didn't feel this. Facing the roaring monsters one after another, they were still as silent as a pool of stagnant water, only the sporadic sound of bone activities. Silently waving weapons to attack.

The contrast between the two sides is stark.

"Here it comes."

The black knight Nagendro clenched his long sword tightly. He knew that now was the time to decide the outcome. In Elradia, the confrontation between the two lords was often the key to the absolute direction of a war.

His trump card, the Undead Knights, has been holding back until now, not joining the battlefield, just waiting for the black dragon to appear, because only these high-level undead knights can block the black dragon lord, such a full-grown true dragon can be devastating to the battlefield Yes, he can't let the opponent do what he wants, the Knights must be on the left side at any time, waiting to intercept.

The skeleton horse chirped and neighed, and Negendro quickly gathered with his undead knights, and then charged at the black dragon.

This troop is all high-level undead. They are all wrapped in dark gray armor, and even the bone parts exposed outside the armor are stained with a layer of metallic luster.

Careful observation reveals that they did not charge with their feet on the ground. These undead knights sat on the bones of the horseshoes of the horses, and the fire of the soul was also burning, floating in mid-air and galloping.

This shows that the undead knight also has the ability to fight in the air.

"My lord, you have to be careful. Every undead knight is a veteran who has experienced many battles during his lifetime, and their skills that have been integrated into their blood are still preserved after death."

Angra reminded from behind from a distance, and then moved closer: "Hymn of Heroism."

She cast a spell on Caesar, and when she saw the black dragon's turning eyes, Angela smiled: "Please let me assist you."