"The Gods Are ......"

Many of the crowd couldn't help but start praying.

It was no wonder that they were amazed, because the creature in front of them was completely different from the real dragon that people knew, with a chin that shimmered black and gold, as if it were made of steel, and fangs that also shimmered with metal lines on it, as well as armor that seemed to grow from the inside out of the body, and the horns of the hideous and terrifying head

- If this place were the Azeroth Plane, these guys would have thought it was the Deathwing driven mad by the Old Gods.

Unfortunately, this place is not.

In Elradia, it can only be called the "Dragon King" with amazement, a title that has been widely rumored to lead to the human world.

If it were to be replaced, most adventurers would have felt that this title was not worthy of the name, speculating that it was a name made up to let the dragons compete for fame and fortune and kill each other, which was neither true nor long-lasting.

But now, if anyone can see it in real form, they will think that the name is not an exaggeration at all, and it is very apt.

The owner of the Blackwing's Lair is so different that it only takes a glance to know how powerful it is, and it is fully worthy of such a swaggering title.

Even, in the face of it, the twenty-three adventurers (two dead) couldn't help but recall the ancient era of Eladia, when it was ruled by gods and dragons......

This time in Sleep, Caesar really has a phased growth, not only has his body strength increased, but due to the seamless fusion of strong armor and the adaptive deployment of his body, this guy's overall ability has appeared a worthy leap.

When he started the war with the Mother of Poison, the value in the verification device was between 375~428, and now-

Comprehensive combat capability verification: 594~703.

This value has completely overwhelmed the original Sylvia, and now he can not use the surprise sneak attack, and the proud old green dragon has just died.

This guy has gradually begun to step towards the legend, which is a realm that can only be reached by extremely old dragons and even ancient dragons, once it touches the threshold of legend, it means that it has a foothold in the entire Eladia.

Completely different from all dragons, the glowing crimson vertical eyes quietly looked at these adventurers, in order to face the dragon, they specially purchased equipment to resist the dragon's might, but they still could not resist the black dragon lord's Ruyuan threat, which could only allow them to barely stand on their feet, without slumping on the ground.

"I'm glad to see you, human."

Caesar landed on his legs and stood upright, and the black dragon standing on his feet was far more majestic than he imagined, even far exceeding the height of an ordinary old black dragon; And this guy's strength doesn't need to be repeated anymore, it is more exaggerated than any dragon, and the visual oppression it brings is unimaginable.

He was indeed very happy, because for adventurers, Caesar had always had a fear mentality when he was a child, and avoided it when he could, especially when he was born, the little dragon cub was afraid of the terrifying erect ape like a tiger, for fear that one day he would be caught and taken back to the captivity stew.

But as time went on, the little black dragon was also growing wildly, and the young dragon, who was worried about the incompetence of magic, could now finally use a condescending attitude to look down on the things that had scared them before.

It feels ...... Super cool.

There is a sense of influence, Caesar, who has now gone further and further down the path of a villain, at least from a human perspective.

"Hello, Great Dragon King." The leader of the adventurers ignored the cold sweat that was constantly oozing from his forehead, bowed, and said in a stiff and astringent voice.

"What are you doing here?"

Caesar's opening words are simple, he is not a dragon who kills indiscriminately, and human adventurers are like locusts, and it is useless to kill these people, it is better to capture them and see if you can squeeze some oil out of these guys.

yes, what are we going to do?

The adventurers looked at each other, they can't say that they are here to slay dragons, right? After seeing the true face of the Black Dragon Lord, no one dared to raise their weapons against this huge, monstrous black dragon, and their original lofty ambitions had already been thrown out of the clouds.

The only thing to be thankful for now is that this is obviously a dragon that can communicate, no matter what kind of temperament the other party is, it is always a good thing to be able to communicate, maybe they can find some opportunities in it.

But how do you keep the conversation going? The Black Dragon Lord didn't seem to have any intentions, but the adventurers believed that the dragon would never let him and the others go easily.

Caesar was surprised by what they did next—the leader of the fellows glanced at his companions, and then they all fell to one knee and cried out, "Legendary Dragon King, your power is unparalleled, and we follow in your footsteps, and are willing to be your most faithful servants, serving you with all our hearts." ”

This was said in a very neat and smooth manner, obviously not made up improvised, but prepared in advance.

It seems that they have also used it on other true dragons, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Think about it, too, don't expect the lower limit of adventurers to be high, most of these guys are unbelievers, even if they have faith, they are shallow and pan-believed, and after dealing with monsters in the wild for a long time, they will naturally be contaminated with the habits of some evil races, so for the sake of profit, in order to survive, these guys don't have the concept of honor, and basically can do anything, including kneeling and begging for mercy after finding that the target is too strong.

Most adventurers are not just adventurers, and depending on the situation, they sometimes become mercenaries, sometimes they become robber executioners, and sometimes they become dragon minions.

"I'm glad you have that idea."

The big black dragon let out two snorts, spewing out two white gases from his nose, and his tone was very good, but before the adventurers could be happy, this guy suddenly changed his tone and said, "Erha! Grab these guys and strip them all naked! ”

Of course, Caesar is not so easy to deceive, these guys look like adventurers who come for fame and fortune to slay dragons, but they temporarily changed their words, if they are really evil fallen humans who come to admire, how can they not have a fight with the gnolls.

Hearing the Black Dragon Lord's order, the Dragonborn Wyvern who had stopped behind him immediately roared and rushed forward, grabbed the body of an adventurer with its powerful feet, and threw them away from the place and into the dungeon.

No one resisted, and under the gaze of the terrible and hideous beast, obedience might still be able to earn a glimmer of life, but resisting was definitely a dead end.