Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Deep in Baidi City, under the throne, the huge white cocoon moved.

Constantine, who was sleeping, opened his huge dragon eyes in the darkness, and the dazzling gold was revealed even though it was wrapped in white silk.

There was a loud sound echoing in the Bronze City, and He was awakened.

His senses were accompanied by white threads all over the maze, and with this weak perception, he "smelled" it.

That's...the smell of brother.

But his brother was already dead, and he knew very well that the identity of the person who came was self-evident, he was the one who killed his brother.

The giant white cocoon gradually swelled, and the tough white silk was stretched to the limit, until finally the huge pair of dragon wings stretched out, and the white silk fluttered all over the sky, and then turned into fire all over the sky when the Supreme awakened.

His brother had taught him that he should not be carried away by anger, but his brother never seemed to do it, and he did not want to sit and watch a few bugs scurrying around in his and his brother's bedroom.

The opponent will be coming soon, and no dragon will be timid.

And He didn't want to fight, He just wanted to crush those bugs that dared to kill his brother.

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Lu Chen stood up and swung his knife to clear away the bones. If conditions allowed, he would be willing to bury these people's bones, but conditions did not allow this. This was still a battlefield.

"It should be a hybrid from the Chen family, and it has become Constantine's nourishment."

Chu Zihang looked at the bones. The deaths of these people did not have much value, and they accelerated the process of Constantine's cocooning.

Eriki's hand held Lu Chen's arm tighter. At this time, she surprisingly seemed like a normal girl.

She could use the word spirit to kill the slayer as if no one else was around, because she felt that this act was no different from killing monsters in the game. She even felt nothing when she saw these bones before, but that was because she didn't know what they were.

When Chu Zihang explained, she suddenly felt a little scared in her heart. She imagined that these people were once flesh and blood, talking and laughing people, but now they had turned into white bones scattered on the ground. It suddenly dawned on her, ah...it turned out that people were He will die, and his death will be so miserable and terrifying.

Lu Chen wanted to comfort Eri Yi, but suddenly he raised his head and looked forward, his hand holding the knife tightened, and his expression became serious, "It seems we don't have to continue exploring the maze. The real owner is here to find us."

Lu Chen and Chu Zihang walked in tandem, protecting Eli Yi in the middle. It was not because Eli Yi was not strong enough, but because they were worried that Eli Yi had little combat experience and would not be able to react to a sudden attack.

The entire bronze maze trembled, and as its owner woke up, it came to life.

Lu Chen could feel the ground beneath his feet moving and the wall above rotating. In just ten seconds, their position in the maze had changed.

The carvings on the wall seemed to come alive, and the grand dragon inscriptions resonated, like a grand ritual song, full of desolate sadness, like a funeral in the mythical era.

Lu Chen and others saw some illusions in an instant. This was also one of the defense mechanisms of the Bronze Maze, but the mental power of these people was far beyond that of ordinary hybrids, so it had no impact.

"We're going up, turning right, going up, going up, turning left, going up, going up, going up..."

Chu Zihang recorded their current location, and his spatial logic ability has always been top-notch.

"Brother...brother...brother...brother..."

At the same time, in the grand mourning, heavy and desolate sounds came from all directions in the Bronze City, like a child who was attached to his elder brother.

The sound got louder and louder, and in the end it could break the eardrums of ordinary people!

"Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-"

The slow but rapid heartbeat sounded like an ancient divine hammer hitting a Kui Niu drum. The patina on the ground fell off under the tremor, and the slight beat was like a minister trembling in the face of the majesty of the king.

The bronze platform gradually rose, and Lu Chen looked straight ahead until there was no connection above the next bronze wall, and his field of vision gradually broadened.

It was not the dark space that they had imagined. A space thousands of meters long and wide appeared in front of them in a majestic manner. This was the king's palace. Thousands of troops once came here to pay homage!

And this magnificent palace was as bright as day, and the entire space was lit by flames. It was not the shining candlelight, but the flames caused by the king walking on the earth. Even the bronze violated the rules of physics. Burn burn.

What hit him was the eye-scorching heat and the overwhelming dragon power.

The flaming king stood still on the ground, his majestic dragon body stretched out, more than forty meters from head to tail. Blue-black scales covered his body, tough and sharp bone spurs protruded from every joint, and his huge dragon claws were deeply Embedded in the ground, the dragon wings that add up to a length of nearly a hundred meters spread out.

Like a level 12 storm passing by, all the flames from the giant dragon forward to the few tiny figures were suppressed and dimmed.

Under the reflection of the firelight behind Him, the huge dragon shadow was projected into this space, just like the majesty of the Supreme and the breath of death extending.

Those huge golden eyes shined with light that Lu Chen had never seen before, and it was so dazzling that it was impossible to look into it.

He had seen Hydra, which was nearly a hundred meters long, but the oppressive force between the two was incomparable.

There are no words to describe the domineering, majestic, and perfect curves of the creature in front of you. It was not created by God, it is God!

This is the real first generation species!

The Executive Department has speculated on several situations. If Constantine was not a fool, he would have at least stepped out of the bone bottle and built a stable human body during this period of time. However, according to the secret party's research, even the Dragon King, with sufficient nutrients, It would take at least a month to build a complete dragon body!

According to various calculations, Constantine's best condition should be similar to the condition of the Norton dragon body they encountered last time.

But the academy's calculation was wrong. After all, the secret party's understanding of the dragon race was just the tip of the iceberg. They never knew that the first generation species could build a dragon body at an extremely fast speed by occupying the body of the second generation species.

Constantine entered Samson's dragon body, and after fusion, he swallowed thousands of tons of fish previously caught from the river, creating the current dragon body.

He has not yet reached his peak. Human beings are always ignorant. For the first generation species, such a dragon body is just a small model, not even as good as the largest dragon body he condensed when he was cowardly.

With the desire for revenge, Constantine could have built a dragon body over a hundred meters long, but he didn't want to wait and had no time.

"Roar--"

The harsh sound waves came like an overwhelming pressure, declaring the monarch's anger and tyranny.

However, someone was charging against this pressure. During the charge, the figure's black unicorn armor covered its cheeks, and its combat uniform swelled to the extreme. It tried its best to wrap up the knotted muscles, but its efforts were ultimately In vain, as the dark bone spurs at the joints penetrated the battle suit, just like a gap appeared in the eggshell, the expensive battle suit fell apart in an instant.

As for the warrior wrapped in black armor, the dark scales exude a faint golden light. It is not the reflection of flames, but the manifestation of the sixth level of the speech spirit, which represents the current ultimate level of the human body!

The direction of the sound waves and air waves was reversed in the local area, just because of the extreme violence carried by the young man who rushed into him.

Without any nonsense, Lu Chen did whatever he said. The first time he saw Constantine, he activated the third degree of violent blood of divine blood and dragon blood. Under the screams of bones and muscles, the Word Spirit King Kong arrived. The realm of the sixth level.

This is his limit, this is his peak!

Furious and full of the young man's dragon's blood, this originally 1.8-meter-long horse-cutting sword extended like a molten blade during the rush, extending to twelve meters in length. The surface was shrouded in a glaring light, and the smooth blade The mouth turned into sharp dragon teeth, which were dragged on the ground by the young man, creating dazzling sparks. The bronze ground melted into hot copper water under the high temperature of the blade.

The violent vision did not surprise Chu Zihang. He had seen Norton arouse the sword to a length of sixteen meters, but Brother Lu was still unable to compare with the real first-generation species.

What surprised him was the other sword that Brother Lu held in his right hand, originally Hei Xuan, now Regicide.

I saw the regicide's ferocious blade extended again. The blade extended to fourteen meters and became wider and thicker. From the hilt to the end, it became wider and wider. A black dragon shadow was wrapped around it. It was not They are common to Western dragons.

Perhaps because Hei Xuan was originally a Black Water Black Snake, the sword retained its original characteristics when it evolved. However, the original Hengtian black python now has five snakes growing out of it. The dragon claws and snake head also turned into a bloodthirsty and ferocious dragon head, but without the dragon horns, like the Chilong in Chinese myths and legends.

The flames drawn by the regicide on the ground were like iron trees and silver flowers, leaving deep scratches wherever they passed. Lu Chen activated the active skill of the sword, consuming the soul source value to activate it, showing its true power. attitude.

Thousands of meters of distance passed by in a flash, leaving behind a long streak of fire and the red-gold mist floating in the air. Before Chu Zihang and Eri Yi could react and step into the battlefield, the young man had already rushed to the dragon's side. before.

Constantine's dragon body expanded a bit more, and the body surface showed a deep bronze luster. Under this complete dragon body, he raised the bronze throne to its peak.

But it's not over yet. His body expanded further. Originally, if he did this, the dragon body should collapse, but he did not collapse. He improved further.

It was like there were thousands of pythons squirming under the muscles, and his meridians and muscles were suffering great pain. The perfect dragon body that originally combined elegance and ferocity was quite ornamental, but now only the twisted and extreme violence was left.

Yan Ling - Baqi.

He is the one who controls the power. He is not the only one who can speak the spirit of his own lineage. He listens to his brother's words and hides behind him to watch the glory of his brother's divine martial arts.

But that doesn't mean that he is just a vase. Driven by the desire for revenge and anger, he will use absolute violence to crush the insect that dared to kill his brother.

Through the sensing in his heart, he seemed to be able to see the scene before his brother's death. Because his brother did not have a complete dragon body, his strength was at a disadvantage and he was cut into pieces.

His huge golden eyes stared closely at the sudden approaching human boy, and his dragon arms like divine pillars waved down, carrying the strong wind of death.

Human...you think you are very powerful?

Not many people expected to guard against the candle dragon. The dragon body of a true monarch alone, and the great power it carries after being blessed with a high-risk power word spirit, can bring the crisis of death to people.

Lu Chen looked at the giant claw that fell towards him. There was a deep cold light on the dragon's claw. With just a moment of judgment, he knew that Constantine was definitely not just using the Bronze Throne. The other party had specialized in himself. Due to the toughness of the weapon, even rage and regicide may not be able to cut off the bone spurs and sharp claws leaking from Constantine's body.

Principal Angers once showed him the conclusion drawn by tenured professors through historical analysis that Constantine may have been a cowardly and unintelligent monarch. This was Nidhogg's attempt to check and balance the four monarchs, one in power, one in charge of power, and one in charge of power. The one in power cannot be too smart, otherwise the one in power will be easily swallowed up.

But now he wants to call the tenured professors bullshit. Constantine doesn't look stupid at all, and he doesn't look cowardly at all.

Those piercing eyes were filled with the flames of revenge and murderous intent.

The next moment, under Constantine's unexpected gaze, his sharp claws brushed against the soles of the young man's feet. At the critical moment, the other party actually gave up the good leverage point of the earth and took off.

After all, it was due to lack of combat experience that Constantine missed the opportunity to pursue him due to a moment of confusion, or he was simply too late. His strength was indeed stronger, but in terms of body size and weight ratio, it was far less outrageous than the boy in front of him.

Therefore, the opponent's speed is faster, even faster than twice the speed of sound!

When Constantine reacted, the boy had already stepped on the nearly two hundred-meter-high dome. In the short time gap, Constantine could clearly see the further bulging muscles of the boy's legs, and even the pitch-black scales. It was cracking. You can imagine the power poured into the legs of this young man.

Without any chanting, the strongest monarch flame in the world counterattacked, bringing tens of thousands of degrees of high temperature. The moment it touched, it was enough to instantly evaporate the water in the carbon-based living things, and then crystallized it into a structure. Loose diamonds.

However, the young man still exerted his strength with his legs without hesitation. The extreme flames did not block his way, and the flame element was "killed" by the higher-level Yan Ling.

Like an invisible wall of air pushing through, the raging flames were pushed to the other side and turned into sparks all over the sky, like stars falling from the sky, illuminating the young man's silent face and Constantine's astonished dragon head.

In the distance, Eriyi waved the Amancongyun Sword with one hand, and Judgment was launched again, targeting the huge monster that dared to breathe fire at Godzilla.

At the same time, Constantine felt the high temperature coming from the front left, and a sense of absurdity emerged in his heart. He felt that he was offended.

There are despicable bugs who dare to attack him with monarch flames. He is the monarch of the fire element!

Long Wen chanted silently, and the torrent of flames that came towards him dissipated invisible, and even the strong wind that the explosion was supposed to bring did not blow up.

For a moment, the scene looked a bit funny. High-risk words and spirits appeared frequently in the battle, but none of them landed on the target.