Black Dragon Kingdom

In the waters hundreds of kilometers away, there is an extremely huge crocodile, more than 20 meters long.

Feeling the extremely dense vibrations under the ground, and the huge legendary aura that is united by dozens of strands in the distance.

With a bloody mouth closed tightly, he shrank his body into the mud.

"That giant dragon is really a prodigal son. Blood Sacrifice inherits such a good thing. If you say you can take it out, you can take it out. I really envy you."

"If the god ancestors of my crocodile clan are still there, I can't help but go out and call my fellow clansmen, let them give me blood sacrifices, and quickly improve my strength."

"Those dark races are really lucky. Even though they are almost extinct on the mainland, they can still spring up three dragons to bind them together."

"The strength is still expanding!"

"At this rate, with the blood sacrifice, those dark cubs are extraordinarily productive, and can provide them with endless blood. In a few hundred years, the number of legends will exceed a hundred!"

"Compared to before, the strength of their race will actually skyrocket."

The legendary masked crocodile felt sour. His family's gods had died tens of thousands of years ago. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind turning into a crocodile and going to the giant dragon to taste the benefits of blood sacrifice.

By the way, teach those humans a lesson.

But the gods of their crocodile family have died, and the blood sacrifice inheritance is useless to him at all. As a legend, Ace has very limited things that attract him.

Under such circumstances, he was not willing to go outside and fight humans to death.

Of course, if the Dragon Alliance can come up with an inheritance that makes him feel excited, he doesn't mind taking refuge in the other party.

But according to his experience, there are nut tree plantations, there are swamp fish farms, there are blood sacrifices, and there are absolute militaristic rules brought out by that dragon.

Under a series of bonuses, as long as the opponent doesn't kill himself, it is impossible to destroy humans. After all, humans have already occupied more than 90% of the land on the continent. With the support of extraordinary resources on those lands, humans just want to lose are difficult.

But it is quite easy to fight face to face with humans for thousands of years.

There is the dark swamp, and they, the legends of Warcraft, are behind him to help him guard his hometown, and the legends of elves and dwarves hidden on the mainland are secretly helping.

It is definitely a breeze for the opponent to defend the Dark Swamp.

As for helping Ace counterattack humans, he would never do it without the benefit of enabling him to reach the top of the demigod.

Anyway, he lived long enough, living for tens of thousands of years is like playing.

The lifespan of human legends is only about a thousand years, as long as this group of human legends who reached the top of legends by eating dragon meat hundreds of years ago will die.

He can bring his cub back anytime and take back the territory he lost before.

So he is quite patient now.

On the high mountain in the distance, a huge eagle with wings over 30 meters quietly watched the countless dark race troops advancing in the distance.

Dozens of legendary auras in the army soared into the sky and scattered the clouds in the sky. The seven extraordinary legions lined up in the most conspicuous positions. The surging extraordinary aura could almost cover the sky. Showing their force to the entire dark swamp.

"The extraordinary army is still led by legends, and there are more than seven in number!"

"When did this group of guys get so rich!"

"It should be the effect of blood sacrifice inheritance!"

The unruly eagle eyes of the Legendary Thunder Eagle are full of fear.

He can ignore those dark legends who are so poor that they don't even have legendary weapons, but the power that erupts from the combination of the dark extraordinary army and the dark legend is enough to threaten his life.

Facing this group of existences that could threaten his own life, the Thunder Eagle began to calm down for a rare moment, no longer exuding his aura in the dark swamp like a light bulb.

On the throne, he watched one after another legendary monsters restraining their aura.

There was a rare smile on Ace's expressionless dragon face.

"Those guys are still very sensible, wouldn't it be better if they were like this earlier? One by one, they are like light bulbs, warning others not to come over, this is my territory!"

"It almost made me think that the Dark Swamp is not my territory anymore."

"It also made the pandaren have to expand the nut tree plantation in a winding way, which took a lot of effort for no reason."

"Isn't it all right now? Hello, hello, hello, everyone, let's live together in harmony."

He swallowed a large piece of roast meat in one go, and licked the grease stains on his paws.

Ace burped a lot, his face was full of enjoyment.

Nowadays, eating, drinking, sleeping, and being served by elf maids anytime and anywhere, it is really cool.

Today, he is already a bit reluctant to leave, and he doesn't care much about the war.

In the past few months, he would occasionally look at the information about the human world that the legendary vampire sent him back then.

He suddenly found that his current situation was quite good.

The group of guys in the eastern border of the human world has been held back by the group of adult dragons who rob every day overseas.

And the humans in the northern border were just slapped back by him, and they are still licking their wounds. He believes that the frost giants who have been bullied by the northern humans for a long time and robbed many territories, and the legendary frost monsters who have not yet left, He will definitely not give up this good opportunity to trouble the people from the northern border. It is impossible for the other party to deal with him now.

As for the group of cavalry in the south, it wasn't that he looked down on them, but that the other party was like a bird of the dark race, with no logistics at all, and they were all a group of families who could only fight with the wind.

This time to fight them, even if he procrastinated not to fight them decisively, relying on his logistic ability, he could drag them down.

Just like their previous dealings with the dark races who were not as logistically capable as theirs, victory was almost certain.

In this wave, as long as you beat the other party hard, the other party will be honest and dare not come to him for trouble. It is not only the dark race who bully the weak and fear the hard, they are also bullying the weak and fear the hard, and they will not do business at a loss.

Looking left and right, he suddenly realized that his enemies seemed to be those in the middle of the human race.

What is there to be afraid of?

A mere one-fifth of the power of the human world is simply ignored by him.

Don't forget that his subordinates gathered most of the legends of the dark races on the mainland today, and there are seven extraordinary legions, and their high-end combat power is superior.

Now that he has the advantage, there is no danger to his life, and there is no mountain on his back. Ace, who has no burden, of course has to start to let himself go, how to enjoy it.