"Master, Tamil has received the approval of the will of the world."

Xi Tong, who was addicted to the action of "wiping the gun", immediately raised his head and looked at the Titan Continent.

It turned out that after nodding to Tamil, the ruler imprinted a mark on Tamil.

Through this mark, Tamil is able to communicate with the will of the world at any time, which can be called a true "carriage of heaven" and "adhering to the will of heaven".

What the ruler gives is not just a false name, but also the benefits of real money, that is, it can be made bigger and smaller at will, and the multiplier is 5 times.

Speaking of which, this artifact of creation is also good enough, except for becoming bigger and smaller, it has no advantages, and it is no wonder that it was exhausted of defense ten thousand years ago, causing the gods to come unscrupulously.

But after thinking about it, if the ruler's ability is so weak, why did Thor make a desperate bet, even risking his life to project the Eternal Spear into it?

Got it!

Talking about toxicity aside from the dose is a hooligan, but talking about the multiple is also what is it when you put aside the basics.

It's like a dog, if you give it a 5-fold boost, you still can't beat an elephant, but if it's a dragon, give it a 5-fold boost, Ultraman will dare to tear it to you.

By the way.

The Dragon Ancestor also has the same mark, but it is 9 times larger.

In other words, the true size of the ancestor of the dragon clan is only one-ninth of what it is now, and at best it is about 1 meter.

However, this multiple can be improved, as for how to improve, it depends on the mood of the ruler.

The ruler nodded to Tamil and then vanished.

No one knows where it came from or where it's going, but everyone knows that it's everywhere.

Because, it is the world.

Without the blessing of the will of the world, Tamil could no longer maintain a height of 200 meters, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank to 10 meters.

The ancestor of the dragon clan looked at the mark on Tamil's body, which represented the microcosm of the world, and simply stopped pretending.

The light on his body flashed, and his huge body shrank rapidly as if it was leaking air.

Although the pain in the front chest and back of the buttocks is still sharp, it feels much milder than just now.

"Barbarian, I saved you, you saved me, we owe each other nothing."

The old dragon's short front paws tapped on the ground.

It's a pity that the ground is not only not hard, but also has no texture, and the nails knock out one deep pit after another on the ground, but there is no imaginary echo of "dong dong dong".

The old dragon was not embarrassed, showed the mark on his body, and continued.

"We are all chosen guardians by the world, and it is our mission to protect this world, and we are closely related to the world, and we both prosper and lose."

Tamil didn't answer, but he didn't refute either, continuing to digest the impact of the mark on him.

Fortunately, the mission of himself and Lao Long is to protect the peace of the world, prevent the world from being destroyed, and eliminate those extraterritorial gods and demons who are acting indiscriminately, which does not include the main god of the system.

The two tasks do not conflict.

As he said this, the old dragon straightened his neck and looked around, and everywhere he looked, the dragon eagle, the griffin, and the wyvern all shrank their necks and shivered.

This is not only the suppression of strength, but also the domination of blood.

In front of the old dragon, they have no ability to resist.

Tamil frowned.

At this time, the old dragon said again: "According to the rules of the human world, I am the patron saint of your country, and my golden statue ......."

However, Tamil Huo Ran got up, and at the same time as his body suddenly became larger, he closed the old dragon's mouth with a heavy punch, and smashed it into the dirt by the way.

"Listen!"

"Even if there is a true god in this world, it is also the main god of the system!"

"And you're just a reptile that has won the favor of the world. Tens of thousands of years have still not been able to dominate the continent, enjoying the unique resources, but still unable to resist the attack of extraterritorial gods and demons. ”

"You're worthless waste! That's why the world chose me. ”

Tamil's palm spread out, and a ball of lightning bounced in his palm.

"I forgot to tell you, I still have an identity, and that is the Dragon Slayer Warrior!"

The old dragon was completely furious.

After the disappearance of the Titans, it became the top creature in the world.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the powerful creatures of its time have all died, died, and the dragon clan has become the only powerful creature in the world, and it is a powerful existence that has killed gods.

Its dragon cave is home to the remains of hundreds of ancient gods, each one a trophy of its past.

Therefore, it is extremely proud, even in the face of Tamil, which is also recognized by the world, it still commands.

The idea of dragon supremacy is already in its bones.

However, it forgets that this is a world that speaks with its fists, and even more so the fact that it has been traumatized.

It wants to be angry, it wants to roar.

However, only a cascade of bloody coughs was bringed.

Not only was blood spurting from his mouth, but the wound on his chest was also spurging, and the wound below was also flowing.

The body was on the verge of collapse, and he forcibly used his strength, and it is estimated that before it could take effect, he exploded and died.

One punch!

One punch!

Tamil is like a humanoid piledriver, ravaging the old dragon's brain.

The old dragon could cough a few times at first, and then his head and half of his neck were pounded into the soil, and he couldn't even cough.

Roar!

A loud dragon roar sounded, and then I saw a flying dragon break free from the suppression of the dragon's power and soar into the sky with its wings flapping.

The flames in its eyes were blazing, but not anger, but burning intent.

Strictly speaking, the Wyverns under the command of Tamil are all life born on the planet Terra, and they are excellent descendants of the bloodline derived from the green dragon through nuclear radiation mutation.

Although the old dragon is also their blood relative, it is a cousin, not a relative.

Before, the old dragon could still suppress them with his strength and dragon power, but when Tamil showed his skills and pressed the old dragon to the ground and rubbed it, these two things were not good.

As a result, one after another dragons rose into the sky, and the dragon eagles and griffons returned to their places.

Tamil rubbed his aching fist.

Although it was protected by a savage iron fist and did not break bones, the old dragon's bones were too hard, and even without the protection of the scale armor, the powerful anti-shock force still made Tamil unbearable.

After some intimate contact, Tamil had a preliminary understanding of the strength of the old dragon, and the idea of slaying the dragon warrior became more and more intense and high.

Tamil finally remembered that this is the main quest, and as long as you go down, the ultimate reward package will be in your account, and the big wheel will be reopened.

Feeling the increasingly fierce murderous aura around him, the old dragon finally coaxed.

"Otherwise, let's discuss ......"

Tamil smiled, revealing his white fangs, as if a metallic light flashed on the teeth.

"Then it depends on your price."

Well, squeeze the benefits out first, and then slaughter them with one sword, and the rewards will be doubled.

The old dragon thrust his head down again, and said in a dull voice.

"Give me a golden statue, you are above and I am below, you ride me and I carry you like that."

The main god of the low-profile version of the system

The main god of the low-profile version of the system