My name is Dodorig, and of course there are very few people who know this name now, and they prefer to call me the Dragon Lord, but to be honest, I have never liked this seemingly attractive title.

To be exact, it should be very annoying...... Because what I have now means nothing to me.

If I had a choice, I would like to live an ordinary life as a multi-digit instead of becoming the monster with great power that I am now.

That's right, that's how I define myself - a person who should have died, but who strangely survived, still retaining his original soul, and his body was completely twisted and alienated...... Monster!

The whole "Obham" race sees me as a spiritual leader, and they revere me, fear me, and worship me...... Because they simply couldn't imagine that there was actually a bat wing dragon of the same race that could be turned around and devoured, the source of fear imprinted in the bloodline of the race.

It's really ridiculous, because what they see is just a side that has been made public, and I can indeed devour battered dragons, but in fact they are very few in number, so the food source that keeps me alive and has great power is the same "Obam" as me!

That's right, I eat "obam", not occasionally, but every day, and not in large quantities. Of course, in order to maintain my image, they eventually disappeared in the name of entering the belly of the manta wing dragon.

Because of this, the dwarf in the imperial city who held the power would be relieved and bold to make me a spiritual leader, with a transcendent status almost equal to him.

Because he knew a long time ago that I was a monster, and that a monster could pose, posing a threat to his position under any circumstances, he only needed to move his fingers to tear through the dazzling cloak that wrapped around my surface.

I ate my wife, children, and parents, and now I am wandering in this world just a shell with a monster body, and my only purpose in surviving is to kill the person who caused all this—the Terran monk who indirectly turned me into a monster back then, his name is Silent!

Now, the opportunity has finally come, and here he is, I'm Dodor Lig...... No, I'm the Dragon Lord, so let the name Dodorlig be buried forever with my memories.

I, the Dragon Lord, swear that no matter what the cost, even if I die, I will tear Humin to shreds and drag him into Hell forever!

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After many years, when the choice was placed in front of him, Qin Yu suddenly understood why the Dragon Lord knew that there would be a trap on the Nine Shadows Peak, but he still came without hesitation.

Not only because he has absolute confidence in his own strength, but also because as long as he comes, he has a chance to kill Murming.

For the sake of this opportunity, the Dragon Lord is willing to take risks.

So, Tacit Faith's assurance was validated on the second day.

Qin Yu, who was hiding in the dark, raised his head and looked outside the Nine Shadows Peak...... The Dragon Lord is here!

Roar –

Far away, the roar of the bat-winged dragon was like a thunderbolt, rolling and echoing in the air. The majestic breath, mixed with the irresistible power of the eye, makes people instinctively give birth to fear from the bottom of their hearts under this voice.

It's the pressure of violent and cruel creatures from the top of the food chain!

Mo Ming slowly raised his head, his eyes crossed the space, and he looked at the dragon lord, neither of them spoke, but they could clearly feel the cold killing intent in the other party's heart.

After today, there will be only one person who can leave here alive!

This discovery satisfied both sides, and at least confirmed that it was not a false shot today...... As for who dies or who, they can only rely on their own means and resign themselves to fate.

The Chaos Ship was suspended under the firmament, and despite being some distance from the Nine Shadows Peak, it was still a powerful deterrent, warning the "Obam" race not to try to make trouble.

The dragon lord glanced at it, and suddenly raised his hand and pressed it down, "In the fight between us, don't let these little guys interfere." ”

Boom –

Where the Great King City was located, a terrifying blood-colored pillar of light rose into the sky, it was so scarlet and thick, condensed as if it were substance.

Just rose from the ground, communicating the sky and the earth, even if it was tens of thousands of miles away, it could still be seen clearly.

Then, this blood-colored pillar of light that rose into the sky, as if through a refractive mirror, turned around in the sky, and descended directly on this piece of heaven and earth, enveloping the chaos longship.

Mo Ming's brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately relaxed, and he stepped forward, and with each step under his feet, his breath became stronger. Although the body has not changed, in the sense, the silence at this moment is like a giant who stands up to the heavens and the earth, every step makes the heavens and the earth roar, stirring up endless spiritual power, roaring and flowing like a sea of rage!

The Dragon Lord's eyes condensed slightly, and immediately brightened, and he laughed, "Sure enough, you have hidden your strength over the years, but this is better!"

Roar –

The batwing dragon roared, and the terrifying dragon's breath erupted, and the blazing flames rolled so that even the air could be incinerated clean.

Mo Ming's face was expressionless, he raised his hand and punched out, the heavens and the earth shook violently, the dragon's breath broke directly, shattered into countless pieces and fell, and in the blink of an eye, the Nine Shadows Peak was ignited, and the flames were monstrous. But this flame could not at all, and spread to the top of the mountain, filling the heavens and the earth with majestic power, so that they did not dare to approach.

Raising his hand to the sky, the thunder roared above the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the black clouds were weaving, and the raging thunder light rolled and spread. Then, a purple thunderbolt suddenly descended and fell directly into Mo Ming's hands, which directly completed the solidification and turned into a thunder spear.

Raised his hand sharply, the spear whistled out.

The Dragon Lord stood up, his tiny body, standing on the back of the batwing dragon, and if you looked at this picture alone, it would look very comical.

But at this moment, the terrifying aura released from its body was like a majestic mountain, suppressing all directions. As far as the eye can see, everything in heaven and earth will tremble under his breath!

The dragon lord raised his front hooves and stepped forward heavily, and the thick black cloud above his head was torn apart in an instant, and a terrifying hoof print fell from the sky, colliding with the thunder spear.

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the violent energy rolled like a tsunami, "booming" rushed in all directions, and the burning dragon's breath flames were annihilated almost instantly.

Where Silent was now, the earth roared violently, and then sank violently, instantly forming a huge hoof print.

Although this blow was against the Thunder Spear, all the power it contained was not left at all, and it was borne by Mo Ming alone!

At this moment, the ground under Mo Ming's feet suddenly seemed to come to life, turning into a sticky black juice like syrup, staining Mo Ming's body, like a living thing, spreading madly upward, covering his whole body in a blink of an eye.

The Dragon Lord jerked his head down and looked at the earth.

A figure that was completely black, as if it was composed of liquid, rose from the ground, met his gaze, and said slowly: "I am ordered by the emperor to come to help Your Excellency the lord and kill the leader of the Bright Guard, Mo Ming. ”

"Get out!" the dragon lord roared, the bat-winged dragon beneath him, flickering his wings mercilessly.

The air twisted in an instant, forming pitch-black cracks that converged from all directions and slashed towards the pitch-black figure.

Poof-

In the blink of an eye, this person was pierced by the spatial crack, and his body was directly shattered, but he didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and a calm voice came from the mouth on half of his head, "Your Excellency, please don't be rash, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Silent must die here." ”

Boom –

The black juice shattered, revealing the silent figure below, his face was slightly pale, as if he had been caught off guard just now, and had suffered a dark loss.

The Dragon Lord roared, "I said, let you go!"

The violent killing intent is locked, and if he doesn't get a satisfactory reply, he will burst out the next moment.

The pitch-black figure that had reunited frowned, and he was about to say something more, when his face suddenly changed. The next moment, a white palm was imprinted on his vest, and the terrifying power surged, tearing his body apart in an instant.

"It's you!"

The black slime that burst out of the air quickly gathered together to recover his body, staring at Xiang Xue tightly, his eyes showing shock.

At this time, Xiang Xue's eyes were slightly bloodshot, and the aura around her body was agitated, stirring the power of heaven and earth to form a whirlpool, and revolving around her "boom" roar.

Staring at the man on the other side, made of black slime, her voice was filled with endless cold, "Isn't it shocking that I'm still alive? Xiang Donglei, today's account between you and me will be cleared at once!"

The darkness on his face subsided, revealing the face of a middle-aged man, he looked at Xiang Xue, his eyes slightly complicated, and then calmed down.

"I really didn't expect you to live to this day...... So, let me correct this mistake completely. ”

Xiang Xue sneered, "Who dies and who lives, it's not certain!"

Boom –

The vortex of power that wrapped around the body exploded in an instant, like an open, monster with a large round mouth, and it blatantly tore at it.

The man's face turned dark again, covering his eyes, and thus all his emotions, turning into a monster who only knew how to kill.

Bang –

The man's body exploded directly, turning into countless black origins, falling to the ground, smashing huge deep holes.

Then, the whole earth began to tremble, and in a low, dull "boom", a terrible mudstone monster emerged from it.

It was pitch black, with its limbs lying on the ground, its back spine and the bends of its limbs covered with sharp stone spines.

With a roar, the monster rushed towards the snow, the stone thorns around it trembled and hummed, making the air viscous and almost frozen.

The vortex of descending power was suddenly imprisoned in mid-air, colliding and rubbing against each other, making a "boom" earth-shattering sound.

Qin Yu didn't expect that there would be such a thing, but it seemed that Xiang Xue and this black clay man had an absolute hatred as deep as the sea.

That's it, just let her go, at least the current situation looks like it's not easy for her to win, and she won't lose for a while.

"Interesting!" the Dragon Lord withdrew his gaze and looked at Mo Ming, "This is what you are secretly preparing for? This woman is indeed very good, if you join forces, I may have some trouble." But obviously, you're not lucky, and it seems that God is on my side today!"

Silent shook his head, "I did have other preparations, but it wasn't her. As he spoke, he raised his hand and pressed forward, and the black cloud that was torn apart in the sky above his head suddenly rolled wildly, and with a roar, hundreds of millions of thunderbolts thundered down wildly.

They didn't attack directly, but quickly merged in mid-air, forming something like a thunder blade, and slashing straight at the batwing dragon.

Roar –

With a dragon groan, the massive body of the batwing dragon dissipated out of thin air, and the dragon lord easily stepped back, avoiding the powerful blow.

"Qin Yu, it's now!"