Chapter 1115: Dance of the Ancient Dragon
The sound of the dragon's roar sounded, and all the roars of the wild beasts disappeared, as if a stage play that was approaching the climax suddenly pressed the static button, and the huge gap between movement and stillness made people feel very uncomfortable.
The weak desolate beast couldn't help but tremble after this dragon roar sounded, because at this time, a dragon power with a scorching aura was gradually spreading and spreading, and the air was rapidly heating up at a speed that could be clearly perceived.
Centered on the place where Muria stood, the wreckage of the buildings around him, as well as the corpses of some desolate beasts, all burned, and some of the weaker desolate beasts were wrapped in the blazing flames, and they screamed and wailed in the flames, and finally were burned to ashes by the flames in despair.
"What's that?" Not only was the beast shocked by the dragon's roar, but the fighting envoy was under the same pressure as the beast, and one of the envoys asked with some difficulty.
"I don't know, but it doesn't look like a bad thing. Captain Soma's eyes looked at Muria, anyone who is not a fool can see that the current change is related to Muria.
"Fenrir, what the hell is he doing?" The sudden mutation caused the beasts to stop attacking, and the patrol did not dare to act rashly, because the coercion was too terrifying.
"Come out, what are you doing?" and after hearing this roar, Muriya, who had waited for two breaths and had not seen the next step for a long time, said with a frown.
Rise!
The high-spirited and vigorous dragon roar sounded again, and then a hideous and majestic head poked out of the spatial corridor, and the temperature and pressure in the atmosphere rose further with the appearance of this dragon head.
Boom –
At the same time as this dragon head appeared, the sky above Muria's head suddenly became darker, and thunder with a devastating aura flickered in the sky, as if it would split down at any moment.
"What is this?" Auston, the primeval red dragon who had just been awakened after sleeping in Muria's half-plane for a long time, couldn't help but shrink his neck as he looked at the thunder that had locked on him above his head and seemed to be about to fall at any moment.
"What are you afraid of? With me, these thunderbolts can't be cleaved. Muria couldn't help but be a little amused when she saw Auston look so cautious. Even the unruly Red Dragon, after spending a long time, knows how to save his life.
"Really?" asked Auston, hesitantly.
"Hurry up and come out for me, don't be sluggish, even if these thunderbolts fall, they won't kill you. ”
"Oh. After hearing that these thunderbolts could not kill him, Auston, who had just woken up and was still a little ignorant, became bolder, and he began to look at the scene around him.
He looked around and saw the ruins of ruined cities after civilization had been destroyed, and the hideous bodies on top of the ruins, some trembling beasts, and some weak humans watching him warily.
But Auston didn't care about this, he didn't pay attention to it at all, because his attention was attracted by Muria in front of him, "Boss, why did you become so weak?"
"It's just a layer of disguise. Muria looked up and met Auston's blazing dragon pupils that looked like pools of magma.
As a result, Muria's golden pupils, which were as dazzling as the sun, were reflected in Auston's heart, making this primeval red dragon, whose power far surpassed that of his peers, understand that Muria still possessed the power to crush it.
However, Auston's curiosity was piqued, and as a red dragon, he still couldn't understand the meaning of a powerful being disguised as weak.
"What's the use of that?"
"You don't have to be struck by lightning. Muria replied to him in a cohesive manner.
"Can you teach me?" asked Auston with some interest, not caring about Muria's perfunctory attitude.
"You can't learn now. Muria glanced at the whimsical Auston, the Heavenly Demon Secret Technique was far from being something that a red dragon that had not yet advanced to the peak of legend could control.
The subtlety of this epic secret technique is that it allows the caster to have a legal identity in any world. It may seem inconspicuous, but for a powerful being, the legal identity of the world is very important.
To give you a very simple example, two epic rivalries from different worlds, where the stronger one wants to kill the other in order to prevent the consequences.
And the other knew that he couldn't beat it, so he cowered in his own mother realm and couldn't come out, and at this time, the more powerful epic was basically helpless.
Because it is impossible for him to rush into the other party's mother realm and kill the other party, which is an act of death. Not only does he have to face an epic, but he also has to face the deepest wrath of the world.
To put it mildly, no mother can sit idly by and watch an outsider break into her home and kill her child.
But after having the Heavenly Demon Secret Method, the situation is completely different, the foreign invasion has turned into a brotherly infighting, and the world will not only not interfere with this situation, but will even expel both from the world.
"Oh!" Auston let out a low growl of disappointment, but was still a little unwilling, and continued to ask, "Is there no other way?"
"Yes, just kill all these monsters as a vote. Muria gestured to the beasts around her.
"It's that simple?"
"Of course. ”
For this small world that has been eroded by the evil god's dependents, as long as it can be proved that it is not with the evil god's family, and that it is here to help it, it will basically not suffer from hostility.
This world, which longs to continue to exist in the void, has no choice, even if it is a straw, it will hold on firmly. So it doesn't even think about whether Alston has other intentions.
Rise!
Auston, who had received Muria's explicit order to kill, let out an excited dragon roar.
The dragons irradiated by Muria's bloodline are different from normal dragons, they can suppress the innate viciousness in their bloodline, but this viciousness of wanting to destroy and kill has not disappeared.
They wait for an order, or the right opportunity, to unleash their long-pent-up innate malignancy on the enemy. At this time, Auston was given the opportunity to be released.
Click!
A pair of strong and powerful dragon claws appeared on the spatial corridor where Auston poked out a head, and the two dragon claws exerted force, tearing the spatial corridor even bigger.
The slender dragon neck covered with thick dark red dragon scales stretched out, followed by a broad, solid chest, and then the dragon claws that could easily tear through the space poked out...... Auston, the primeval red dragon from the world of Erathia, appeared in the world.
When it fully appeared in this world, the dark thunder shone in the sky, becoming more dense, but it did not fall.
The World Will that has awakened the world on the verge of destruction is also watching, because this dragon was called out by Muria, and the World Will is also expecting, and it is hungry for outside support.
Rise!
Although he had enough wings to fly, the red dragon Auston still felt a sense of squeezing from the level of space and law, and he let out a dragon roar with some dissatisfaction.
Then he spread his wings and flew into the sky, a strong and hideous dragon body full of power and beauty swirling and flying in the sky, leaving behind a series of blazing red trails visible to the naked eye.
Dance of the Dragons!
At this time, Auston is like using the body of the primeval red dragon full of his own strength and beauty to perform a dragon dance full of visual impact.
And as Auston danced his dragon body, the dragon power that permeated the four fields became thicker, and the temperature in the atmosphere began to rise again, and even flames appeared in the air out of thin air.
"It's ugly, it's not aesthetically pleasing. ”
At some point, a red dragon smaller than Auston squatted beside Muria, commenting on her brother's dragon dance with malice.
And as soon as her evaluation fell, in the atmosphere, one after another fireballs of different sizes condensed, and then, like a meteorite, dragged a long flame trail and fell to the ground.
Boom! Boom!
A series of explosions rang out, and one after another gorgeous and gorgeous flame flowers bloomed on the ruins of the city, with a strange beauty, and when the sea of flame flowers was blooming, the wails of the wild beasts also sounded.
"It looks beautiful now. Muria admired the sea of flowers in front of him and commented.
"Barely good. Cynthia, the red dragon who appeared in this world immediately after Oster, said stiffly. He only dared to comment on her brother's spell casting posture just now, but he didn't evaluate the power after casting the spell.
"Huh! just good? Cynthia. I don't know when you're still above me in terms of spellcasting?"
The primeval red dragon, who had successfully completed the first massacre since he had just woken up, fell from the sky, looked at his sibling sister, and ignored the dragon that kept flying out of the spatial passage on the side, and then looked around curiously.
"That's pretty much it. Muria ignored the first reincarnation of the long-asleep dragon siblings, who had just woken up, and he looked at the sky, and then forcibly closed the space corridor above his head.
A very interesting change occurred in the sky just now, just as Auston cast a spell and accurately bombarded all the desolate beasts in the visible field of vision, the thunder in the sky against Auston quickly decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But as more and more dragons emerged from the Muriath half-plane, the thunder in the sky reappeared upward, denser than when Auston first appeared.
"One hundred and nine dragons, of which there are sixteen ancient dragons, is enough for the time being. Muria estimated that the dragons in front of him were already the largest number that the world could tolerate, but this tolerance would increase as they slaughtered the evil gods' dependents, and eventually there was no bottom line to tolerate.