Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Reincarnated Demon Dragon (Part I)

In the huge and ancient ruins, in front of the bones of the eight-headed demon dragon that had been dead for an unknown number of years, a conversation was taking place that was of special significance to many people.

One of the parties to this dialogue is the eight-headed demon dragon with the crown of sin that has been sleeping in this forsaken land beyond a thousand years of time and space.

On the other side were travelers wearing pale yellow desert cloaks and standing alone in front of the massive skeleton of the eight-headed demon dragon.

"Did you wake me up?my son, the heir of the dragon's blood?" the eight-headed dragon, awakened from its long slumber, looked at the traveler in front of him with a fierce gaze.

Even if there are no dead corpses, only the last powerful dragon soul and some of the wreckage remain here, it is still the king of the demon dragon that was once at the peak of the continent, and the legendary super powerhouse.

"......" A traveler from afar answers the eight-headed dragon's inquiry in a complex and obscure language, not the language of humans, but the language of dragons, the language of the oldest race in the world.

"Hmph, sure enough, it was those useless old fellows who asked you to come. No matter how many times I say it, my answer will not change, I will not return, I will never go back to that island again. ”

"Dragon Tomb, it means nothing to me, the glory of my ancestors, what are you kidding, my power belongs only to me, what about those dead guys. ”

Obviously, the news brought by the traveler made the eight-headed demon dragon Caza very unhappy, although it was indeed born from the dragon family, but what few people knew was that it had defected from the Dragon Island.

The boring race and birth system, you have to be allowed to do whatever you want, and it is the rules and regulations that it hates the most, so it led the demon dragon clan who yearn for a free life to leave Dragon Island and be unique.

Plunder, forcible seizure, live according to your own heart, do not be bound by others, do not be taught by others, and die happily even if you die, this is the life of the eight-headed demon dragon Casa.

It had the opportunity to establish a true dragon empire on the continent, just as it had been when the dragons ruled the continent during the distant years of the Dragon Wars. However, it disdained to do such a thing, and after forcing the various races to build the city for it, it used it as a nest and lived the life it loved most.

When he was hungry, he would go to the mainland to grab something to eat; when he was tired of rolling around on treasures, he would grab more new and strange treasures; when he was bored, he would go to various countries to catch a few princesses, and then wait for those countries to send ransom money to ransom them, and by the way, he also disposed of some so-called brave people who thought they were good and were ready to crusade against it.

This carefree life lasted for a long time, until one day, a human with a great sword began to challenge it.

The guy known as the Brave in the Legend of Mankind solved it in just one battle. In fact, the two fought many times, from the beginning when it had a slight upper hand, until the two were evenly matched, and finally its strongest defense was breached, which lasted for almost a decade.

I have to say that that guy is indeed very strong, and his recovery ability is also very perverted, and when it came to the final battle, he strengthened the treasure that was not very strong to an incredible extent.

That sword is indeed a good sword, it is to watch it grow step by step, and finally shatter its invincible defenses, and finally kill it.

In terms of pure destructive power, that sword is probably already the strongest treasure in the world, and it doesn't feel any resentment when it loses in the hands of that sword and that person.

In fact, in the latter part of the Demon King's Age, it was one of its few pleasures, and it was even more enjoyable than imprisoning the beautiful or not-so-beautiful princesses in the city, and then trapping the self-confident so-called braves.

I don't have such a clear memory of what happened after death, and when I woke up, I only saw the wreckage of my beating, dragon blood, dragon crystal, etc., all missing, probably taken away by Karl's kid as a trophy.

This is the style of the legendary brave man - Karl, I heard that he also had a strange hobby of invading people's houses and turning over cabinets on the adventure road...... However, after its death, the old fellows of the dragon clan became enthusiastic about it, and every once in a while they would send someone to persuade it to return to Dragon Island and enter the legendary dragon tomb.

I don't know what these old dragons have in mind, but I didn't see them so kind when they were alive to beat them all over the ground to find their teeth.

"......" The traveler who came from afar did not give up, but continued to tell something in the dragon language, this time with more and more complex content than just now, and with a large number of unique bass words.

"What? The Earth Serpent is waking up, and the Wind Fish ......" This time, the eight-headed demon dragon raised its spirit, and even for it, which was once the demon king, the first few demonic beasts in this world were extremely attractive objects.

The serpent of the earth that sleeps in the earth, the serpent of the sky in which space no one knows, the fish of the wind shuttling through dreams...... If there's anything else that would interest the former Demon King, these mythical creatures are undoubtedly one of them.

"I see, those old guys are actually afraid, they are actually afraid! Hahahaha, useless guys, sure enough, the older they get, the more they go back, the older they get, the more timid they become! Ridiculous, ridiculous. Caza's voice grew louder and louder, eventually reaching the point where the whole city was shaken.

"These guys who think they are the smartest in the world are not even as good as human beings. At the beginning, Karl's kid didn't even look at what kind of race I was, and he came here with a sword, but because of some unknown omen, they were afraid of being like that!"

"Hey, you old immortals, this is also an ancient dragon, don't laugh at me!" The figure of the eight-headed demon dragon began to condense into substance, and the eight huge dragon heads looked at the end of the sea in the east, and the sixteen dragons had exactly the same mockery in their eyes.

"Okay, then let me see what this world is going to become, after the death of Osiris, there will never be a decent character among your group of good dragons, now let me revive the eight-headed demon dragon in this world again!" The huge body of the eight-headed demon dragon lowered its head and looked at the petite figure below him. This is the body that those good dragons have prepared for themselves, the carrier of the strongest evil dragon Caesar will return.

Tsk! How can it be a woman, forget it, it's just a carrier anyway, you just need to have a trace of its blood.

"Are you ready? Dragon Vein Reincarnation, I'm not welcome. ”

"......," the simple dragon replied beside the traveler, and then a magic circle began to spread beneath her feet.

(To be continued)