Chapter 331: Feng Shui Takes Turns
Izawa was surrounded by dense thunder and flames, and his cold eyes looked down at the three-headed true dragon, revealing a mockery of the weak creatures.
The huge body faces these evil dragons about 20 meters in length, like a strong man looking down on a young child, and can knead and shoot to death at will.
And this scene made almost all the surviving Union soldiers despair.
After all, the gap in strength is like a gap between heaven and earth that cannot be crossed.
At this juncture, the soldiers could only pray and recite prayers in the hope that the omnipotent deity would appear and save their lives.
However, thinking of the Dragon King's achievements, perhaps no god wants to wade into this troubled water.
"Supreme Dragon King, Your Majesty Izer Targaryen, we surrender and willingly submit to you."
The bruised three-headed dragon crawled in front of the Dragon King and lowered his proud head, and they were now full of remorse, and they should not believe in the bewitchment of the Mother of Dragons.
"Do you think I will be magnanimous in forgiving your sins for a rebellion that has already turned my back on the Empire?" Izawa stomped the ground apart, unleashing endless fury from beneath him.
"Your Majesty, as we all know, we are evil dragons."
Ize sneered, these guys almost didn't directly say that insidious and cunning are the nature of the five-colored dragons, they are driven by nature, not the original intention.
"I am also an evil dragon, and there is no room for sand in the eyes of evil dragons, so you will be put to death for treason!"
Izawa bared his fangs and reached out to grab the head of an evil dragon with his claws, his eyes contemptuous, he only needed a little force to pinch the skull.
"Say, what kind of good did Tiamat promise you, so that you dare to betray me openly!"
"Yes, it was the oracle from the five-colored dragon queen, who said that you would be damned, and that it would not be long before the Dragon Empire would be destroyed in the wrath of the gods, only ...... Only ......"
"Only by following the Mother of Dragons will you have a great future, right?" Izawa sneered and sneered.
The three-headed dragon smiled bitterly and nodded.
The wrong estimation of the Dragon King's strength and rebellion was the most wrong decision they ever made.
Izawa laughed.
"The gods can't do anything about me, the Dragon Empire will last forever. And now, let's see if the all-powerful Mother of Dragons can show up and save you. ”
Izawa's sarcasm was even stronger, he was almost invincible in this main material plane, and there was really no reason to be afraid of Tiamat.
"Your Majesty, Great Dragon King, please give us another chance, we are willing to sign a contract with you and become your slaves, and we will fight for you, the sharpest guillotine of the Dragon Teng Empire!"
The three dragons fell down and lowered their heads in a panic, they were already frightened, and they didn't even have the courage to face the dragon king.
"Sign the contract? Do you really think that saying this will bypass you? ”
"Your Majesty, we are true dragons, and our role on the battlefield is no less than that of an army, and the other monsters are nothing more than a group of lowly worms!"
"It seems that you haven't realized what you have done wrong."
Yi Ze's face suddenly turned cold: "I shouldn't have turned against him on the battlefield and swung the butcher's knife at the former robe!" In my eyes, you are as weak as ants, and those Red Dragon Clans who died tragically, let you pay with your lives! ”
As soon as the words fell, the furious dragon claws suddenly clenched, the skull burst, the brains splashed everywhere, and the struggling dragon's body collapsed.
The other two five-colored dragons felt chills in their hearts, they didn't expect the dragon king to be so decisive, and they were executed on the spot, not giving them any hope.
Seeing this scene, both dragons endured the intense pain from their body wounds, flapping their wings and flying away.
But at this moment, a pair of huge dragon wings burning with flames suddenly fell, smashing them to the ground with a storm of flames, and then stomped down, and the terrible dragon roar came to an abrupt end.
One of these three dragons is even a red dragon, and clearing the portal seems to be extremely easy for the current dragon king.
His gaze passed through the burning fortress of Remloth, and looked at the fertile soil that stretched for thousands of miles behind the cliff.
As long as the fortress is captured, with the strength of the Red Dragon Legion, it can drive straight into the abdomen and occupy the country in the shortest time.
Ize then looked back at the fortress that had been besieged by flames, which was guarded by powerful magical powers, and the flames had not completely spread and burned.
The ancient green dragon continued to pray, still showing no sign of making a move.
And MacArthur the Great was already an ant on a hot pot at this time, and he was in a hurry.
He is the king of the kingdom of Lacey, and he is also a powerful high-ranking warrior who wears a variety of magical items, including some magical artifacts with special effects, and uses legendary weapons.
If he were on an ordinary battlefield, he might be able to lead the army of the Kingdom of Lacey to victory.
However, the current enemy is the powerful Red Dragon Emperor, and it is estimated that he will not be able to leave a wound on him with all his strength.
There is no hope for the future of the kingdom of Lacey, and only bleak despair remains.
But he wasn't ready to retreat now, and the current situation didn't allow him to retreat.
He doesn't want to be a king of the country, if he can't avoid the fate of the country no matter what, he would rather die with the country.
MacArthur glanced at Olivia, who closed her eyes in prayer, and sighed, the hesitation in her eyes suddenly becoming resolute and fierce.
He stood on the tall building, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and under the momentum, the magic items all over his body were glowing, pointing at the behemoth not far away with the tip of the sword, and the blue muscles on his face burst out, and he let out a loud shout!
"Evil dragon, I know you are strong and I know I can't stop you, but ......"
MacArthur took a deep breath, his face resolute: "But, even if you give up this head, before I die, you will never be allowed to take another step!" ”
Ize's gaze fell on MacArthur's noble and ornate golden silk service, and he did not look like the general of the garrison of Remlos Fortress, but the king of a nation.
"You are the king of this country?" Izawa asked with interest.
It was he who personally started the war that swept the entire Northland, and he had no mercy for humanity for a long time.
"My name, MacArthur Tyrone, Red Dragon!"
He held his head high and met the Dragon King's gaze, undaunted.
"The North belongs to humans, and the Kingdom of Lacey is a human country!"
"This is not the era of tens of thousands of years ago, human beings have already risen, and no living creature wants to enslave us!"
"You are not welcome in the north, and one day someone will stand up and drive out all of you evil and ugly monsters!"
The diminutive human sword in hand against Elbaf's largest red dragon is a stark contrast.
Listening to MacArthur's rhetoric, this impassioned emphasis would undoubtedly infect any human being in normal times.
But now, the soldiers are either fleeing or have been burned to the fire, and there is not even a single soldier by his side to protect him.
Izawa bared his fangs sarcastically and fiercely.
"Wonderful rhetoric, but any resistance is meaningless in the face of absolute power."
His gaze swept over MacArthur to the fertile rear.
"Feng Shui takes turns, humans have inhabited this land long enough, and now ...... It's our turn. ”