"Lorraine, do you think that was too much for the ice dragon just now?" Diablo, who had already begun to accept the fact that he had a powerful little brother, asked the Hellfire Ancient Dragon in a calm tone in the humble but extremely spacious dragon's lair.

After the Hellfire Ancient Dragon stripped the ice dragon of its scales and bones, Lorraine relied on his strong strength and the somewhat vague promise of the future, forcing fifteen dragons to honestly line up in front of him and bow their heads to recognize the boss.

Diablo could feel that these dragons were afraid of the Hellfire Ancient Dragon, or more precisely, the power of his eldest wife, the Blood Prison Queen, so he temporarily bowed his head and gave in, in fact, none of these dragons were sincerely obedient to him.

Diablo can understand and accept this situation, the Dragon Domain is a super giant half-plane that maintains a barren and primitive ecology, so the dragons that survive and reproduce in it all follow the most basic law of the jungle.

The power that dragons possess is the only criterion for determining their status. There is nothing else, Diablo has his back to the Queen of Blood, and relying on the Hellfire Ancient Dragon to forcibly accept them, of course, will invite disobedience.

"Not excessively, this is your first contact with those bastards, and you don't have enough strength on your own, so you can only behave as brutally as possible, so that those guys don't dare to offend you, and at least maintain a semblance of respect. ”

Hearing Diablo's words, the Hellfire Ancient Dragon lowered his head so that Diablo could look at him at eye level, or even look down.

"Well, strength is a bruise! they can't convince me until I can't defeat them head-on. ”

Diablo knew this very well, and he looked at the evil dragon in front of him, which was shrunk and huge and behaved as docile as possible in front of him, and laughed, this guy would never be in this posture without the restraint of the contract.

"Lord Dragon?"

Seeing Diablo suddenly look at him and laugh, the Hellfire Ancient Dragon's mood suddenly became uneasy, because he couldn't figure out what the little guy in front of him was thinking.

"How long has it been since I last saw you?" Diablo retracted his laughter, looking at the Hellfire Ancient Dragon in front of him, his eyes becoming a little expectant.

"It's short, less than two years. Hearing Diablo's question, Lorraine gave a vague answer.

"So, how has your cultivation been in two years?" Diablo's dark golden dragon pupils shone in the dark dragon's lair, full of anticipation.

"Lord Dragon, it's been less than two years now. Lorraine sneered.

"I ask you how you practiced?" Diablo gradually became expressionless, and he could see that the guy in front of him had a weak heart, just like a primary school student who was lucky not to memorize the text, and then was spot-checked by the teacher the next day to memorize it.

"I ......" the Hellfire Ancient Dragon is submissive.

"Here comes the sword!"

Diablo didn't want to listen to his quibbles, stretched out his dragon claws, and made a gentle gesture towards the evil dragon in front of him,

Boom –

Raging blood-colored flames erupted from the body of the Inferno Ancient Dragon, and the surging evil aura swept through the hellish evil fire that could burn souls, and then turned into a pillar of light, soaring into the sky.

Then, with the roar of the mountains collapsing and cracking, Diablo suddenly realized that he had made a somewhat unwise move - this already shoddy dragon's lair had been collapsed by his own minions.

Cracking sound!

Dark red arcs shone in the air, scorching winds blew in the air, hot magma flowed under his feet, and Diablo, who had not been harmed in any way, looked at the huge evil sword in front of him as always, his face expressionless.

"Lorraine, what have you been doing for two years, and there has been no change at all, don't you think I'm particularly easy to fool?" Diablo's voice didn't fluctuate in the slightest emotion, but the more it happened, the more frightened the Inferno Ancient Dragon became, and the evil sword he transformed into began to tremble slightly.

"Lord Dragon, my cultivation has made some progress. There was still a faint sound echoing over the lava ruins.

"Then show me. ”

Zheng~

The evil sword let out a trembling roar, and the sword qi disturbed the surrounding atmosphere, shattering the scorching wind, and the blood light that shot people burst out from the spirit pattern of the sword's spine, and Diablo saw such a might, and he unconsciously took a step back.

Because in terms of strength, the Hellfire Ancient Dragon was on the same level as his eldest wife, and there was no comparison with him, and if it weren't for the contract, he would never have stood in front of such a vicious and cruel evil dragon.

"That's it?"

Because of the contract, Diablo was able to ignore most of the coercion brought to him by the Inferno Ancient Dragon, and the rest could be ignored as long as he was strong-willed.

His attention was on the evil sword that the Hellfire Ancient Dragon had transformed into, and if it weren't for his spiritual acuity, it would have been difficult for Diablo to notice that the sword in front of him had actually shrunk a little.

"After two years of cultivation, are you going to fool me with this little thing?" Diablo sighed, he only became a little smaller, what is the difference from just now, he is not unable to pick it up,

"Lord Dragon, please calm your anger. I just wanted to recruit some capable subordinates for Your Highness, so I neglected to practice. ”

"Did I let you recruit?" Diablo asked in a cold voice, "You don't do what you let you do, and what you don't do is done well." ”

"Dragon Lord, I ......"

"Can you still transform into other weapon forms?" Diablo was completely disappointed, but with a hint of anticipation, he asked more.

"I can only turn into a sword now. "The Hellfire Elder Dragon could already feel Diablo's wrath.

So, the next moment

Yes!!!

The terrible screams that could only be felt at the soul level echoed, but even in such pain, the Hellfire Ancient Dragon did not revert to its dragon form.

Because this is not under his own control, although after he has cultivated the secret method, he can also switch between dragon form and weapon form at will.

But Diablo, as the master of the war, has higher authority, just like just now, Diablo wants him to turn him into a weapon, and he has no right to refuse and choose at all.

And now, Diablo has chosen to let him suffer in the form of an evil sword, and the only way he can express his pain is through the frequency of the sword's height.

"Lorraine, do it yourself!"

Diablo snorted lightly and was about to leave, he was going to let the dragon remain in sword form for a long time as punishment, and without his permission, the Hellfire Ancient Dragon could not be transformed back.

This is the authority he has as a soldier master, after becoming a weapon under his control, as a weapon itself, he only has the ability to think, and has no ability to control himself at all.

"Hmm. ”

Diablo, who had just spread his wings and was about to take off, suddenly thought of something, stayed where he was, and turned his head to look at the Inferno Ancient Dragon, whose sword was a third of the way into the ground.

"Can you fly in this state?"

"It should be possible!" Lorraine, who was tortured at the soul level, suddenly heard Diablo's question, was slightly stunned, and replied cautiously.

He didn't have the slightest complaint in his heart at this time, not that he didn't have it, but he didn't dare to have it, he knew that this dragon lord could sense his thoughts, and once he had resentment, then he would face an even more miserable ending.

"You fly and try. ”

Buzz –

With Diablo's permission, the evil dragon in the form of the sword had a certain right to move, and under Diablo's expectant gaze, the sword body groaned softly, and slowly flew up from the ground.

"The sword is horizontal!"

Seeing this scene, Diablo was even more excited, feeling that he was a dragon talent.

Sullen Raine, on the other hand, was puzzled, slowly flattening his sword and maintaining a relatively parallel posture to the ground. Then he was shocked to see that the dragon lord, who was not smiling just now, and was even a little angry, actually spread his dragon wings and flew up with some excitement and landed on him.

"Lord Dragon, who are you?"

"Hahaha!"

Diablo ignored the Hellfire Elder Dragon, and just laughed and cast a transfiguration spell on himself, transforming into a black-haired, shoulder-hanging dragonman child who looked to be about six or seven years old.

"Wuhu, take off!"

The dragonman child pointed to the cloudless sky and gave instructions to his servant in high spirits.

"Yes. ”

Lorraine, who didn't understand why Diablo had become so excited, was puzzled, but she still chose to be obedient, because it was really fatal for her soul to hurt.

The giant evil sword, which was more than 100 meters long and more than 5 meters wide, slowly flew into the sky, bringing a completely different experience to Diablo, who had transformed into a dragon man and jumped on it.

"Fly slowly, and I won't stop until I tell to stop. Diablo watched as his vision gradually widened, and the disappointment he had just had faded into excitement.

"As you wish!"

The broad evil sword carried the young dragonman who was screaming with excitement, flying slowly, getting faster and faster, and at last it simply turned into a blood-colored rainbow.

......

"Hmm, the Fire Raid Mark has been replenished!"

In the vast heavenly realm, a golden dragon that had just closed its eyes for a long time opened its sleepy dragon pupils, and the dazzling light burst out, making the hall that was already filled with light invisible.

"It's fast, is it asking for help from other dragons? Looks like that little guy wants to leave the Dragon Domain!"

Shengyao Zhilong pondered, with the care and hope of the elders for the juniors, "But it's only been a long time, I'm afraid that the little guy's strength is not enough! Well, if you stop it, it will hit the little guy's confidence a bit, and arrange a relatively safe world for him!"

After the Holy Glory Dragon in the Heavenly Realm had figured out how to make arrangements, he closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

In the Dragon Domain, Ophelia, the queen of blood, frowned and looked at the space-time artifact suspended in front of her, because she persistently poured power into it while Diablo was sleeping, and the golden flames that were originally located in the depths of the crystal sphere had expanded to overflow, and the golden flames completely enveloped the crystal sphere.