A huge nest dragon, with its wings outstretched, cast a shadow high in the air towards the sea, large and hazy, only close to the center, there is a relatively clear reduced shadow.

But a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand—

Tens of thousands of nesting dragons, like dark clouds, passed by, and the sea became gloomy and gloomy.

There was nothing else around them, and all that fell on the sea was pitch black.

The huge shadow, which is several nautical miles long and wide, if you don't look up, looks like an island has been submerged in the sea.

At this moment, every nest wyvern, whether it was a feathered wyvern, a pterosaur, a lepidopter, or the smallest number of new wyverns that had just established a legion, was trying their best to fly forward.

However, even the fastest flying kings distanced themselves from the blood-red glimpse at the front.

It was the ruler they feared, the creator of all living things in the dragon's lair.

However, at this moment, they saw that there was a sudden thunder and lightning in the distance ahead, and a large area of the sky was dyed blue.

Above the surface of the sea, the huge glimpse composed of tens of thousands of flying dragons also disappeared in an instant.

A blue thunderbolt as thick as a giant tree pierced through the clouds, as if tearing through the sky, and with a speed that most living beings could not dodge, it instantly reached the front of the wing group.

At this moment, the color of blood rose.

All the nest dragons, at this moment, felt a palpitation of approaching death.

- Blood-red glare flashes!

It was also in the dazzling light of scarlet and blue that a huge black shadow enveloped the entire wing group.

……

Rumble!!!

Scarlet and blue intertwined, and when the blood-colored brilliance shone, the blood-colored giant snout, covered with plate-like cascading scales, suddenly closed.

In the loud sound of explosion, the thick blue thunder pillar was bitten in one bite!

A terrifying blood energy that would have terrified the madness of any living creature at its touch, as the blood-colored mist flowed from between its teeth to its surroundings:

"Who are you?"

The voice of the "tyrant" stirred in the sky with the sound of the wind.

"A little bit of strength." Between the roar of thunder, a huge blue shadow flapped its wings and drilled out of the clouds.

With each flap of the wings, the lightning of the thunder element forms a magnificent spectacle like the branches of a tree.

"Dragon Empire, Blue Dragon Prince, Ratnir."

Reporting his brother's name, the Blue Dragon Prince Lordniel's pair of blue dragon eyes were also looking at each other.

It was a huge shadow covered in blood.

Above the sky, the most striking thing on the body is undoubtedly the wings.

And the "tyrant" that tore through its lightning breath has an anomalous behemoth wing.

Although it had already heard of the special body of this dragon nest country, it still never imagined that its wings would be so wide and strong.

Among the Imperial Dragons, the wings of the Imperial Blue Dragon are already the largest, but they are also one to two.

Even the Wind Dragon, which the Imperial Dragon once slaughtered, has a maximum ratio of body length to wingspan of two to five.

However, the monster in front of him has exaggerated wings of one to three.

And, compared to the wide, thin wings of most Imperial dragons, this monster's wings are terrifyingly strong.

Even the wings of the four Imperial Blue Dragons stacked on top of each other were not as thick as it.

And that horribly thick skeleton.

It's not wings, it's claws.

The wings of most dragons are mainly used for flying and casting spells, and they are not afraid of hand-to-hand combat, but they will never use wings as their main fighting weapon.

Only the claws of those wild beasts will be like this.

But this monster is not without claws.

Even, this guy has two pairs of wings.

At this distance, the blood-colored mist that affected the perception of the vision had dissipated under the blue breath just now

Only then can we get a clear glimpse of its true appearance.

The previous pair of giant wings were terrifyingly thick, and each skeleton supporting the wing membrane was filled with thick muscles, and just by looking at it, you could vaguely feel the huge flow of life force in between.

If a newly-grown Imperial dragon flew past it, Lodnir even suspected that the wings would burst out, encasing the dragon as if it were trapped in the palm of his hand.

The rear pair of wings is not small, although the relative area is only half of the front wing, but relatively speaking, it appears slender, and the wing length is almost the same as the front wing, but it is not so thick and not so wide.

However, there was a faint glimpse that a large amount of wind elemental was constantly engulfed.

It is a pair of wings designed to absorb the wind element and release it to propel the acceleration.

The Imperial Blue Dragon Prince, Lodnir, had a series of tactics and countermeasures flashing through his mind, first of all, to break the pair of wings and damage the opponent's mobility.

However, by what method, hand-to-hand combat?

In its sight, the pseudo-dragon head head was far more fierce and ferocious than any kind of imperial dragon, full of deterrence.

On the huge dragon's head, there are dense strange scales that stand like craggy stones.

Inside, it is full of vitality.

And at the very front, a sharp unicorn that is upward and converges in front of it, exuding a sharp blood light.

Overhead, the bizarre structure of highly crystalline, jewel-like intertwined and chaotic structures resembles a crown, but Lodniel has a sense of repulsion when he sees a mass grave.

In the lower jaws, two sickles protruding forward, the sharp light on them had no doubt that they could block attacks from the side and cut through the attacker's weapon.

Underneath, the pair of front paws, were unlike any dragon.

Like a heavy hammer, the forearm is unusually thick, and on the left, center, and right sides, there are a row of sharp spikes as sharp as teeth, like a pair of arms with gauntlets.

As long as the thick fingers and claws at the front end are closed, this pair of forelimbs can become a terrifying hammer to smash any defense.

Attack from behind?

Above it was a row of spikes, ending in what seemed to be the thick tail of a tomahawk, and it had no doubt that it would be able to cut off any part of itself in the flick.

The Blue Dragon Prince Lodnir even suspected that this "tyrant" was a weapon of war made by someone.

Every part of the body is made for battle.

However, this is also the only thing that the other party is commendable.

Indeed, the other party has a huge body of more than 60 meters, and the wingspan is close to 200 meters.

The Great Duke of the Earth Vein Dragon who died in the Kingdom of Mountains was no more than thirty meters long.

However, the dragons of the empire are no longer as weak as they were in ancient times.

Times have changed.

The dragon of the empire, nowadays, every Grand Duke has a physique of more than fifty-five meters, with a wingspan of more than 100 meters.

If it is placed in ancient times, then the ancient dragon is only a 50-meter physique, and any ancient dragon may be afraid when it sees the "tyrant".

But, now—

The Blue Dragon Prince Lodnir spread his thunderous wings, and his body, which had shrunk to thirty-five meters in order to cover his tracks, quickly expanded, and recovered to nearly seventy meters.

Although its wingspan is only about 150 meters, its strength is never determined by the size of its wings.

No matter how big the wings of the wind dragon are, they are already dead under the claws of the imperial blue dragon!

"Tyrant, let me see what you're made of! Your corpse will be my most satisfying collection."

Lodnir opened his huge mouth, and the blue thunder was about to spit out.

It's just that at this time, it heard the "tyrant" speak out:

"You, scared?"