Black Dragon Kingdom

On the opposite side of the Human West Territory, any human kingdom has a population of seven to eight million people, and there are nearly a hundred kingdoms there, including two empires. As for the other small countries and human beings below the kingdoms The tribes are even more countless.

At least there are more than two billion people. As long as they enter, they can gain a lot of military exploits. With his strength, it is not difficult to obtain about one million military exploits to become the king of the race. It is not difficult to obtain the blood sacrifice of the entire race. thing.

Now, he can't even enjoy this feast of military exploits.

How can this work?

He has lived for four or five hundred years, and he has long wanted to break through the demigod, but now a great opportunity is in front of him, and he wants to give up...

The dwarf legend Musa Kalim resisted the fear of Ace and said: "Your Majesty, the glory of a warrior can only be manifested on the fiercest battlefield."

"It would make me ashamed to kill some of the weak."

"I hope to serve you on the cruelest battlefield."

Dwarf legend Moussa Kalim knelt down on the ground, speaking with an unusually sincere expression.

As long as he can break through the demigod, he can give up anything, even kneeling at the feet of the evil dragon.

The legendary kobold Ronnie Moore instantly looked at the legendary dwarf Musa Kalim with angry eyes, clenched the legendary scimitar in his hand with one hand, and said with murderous intent: "Your Majesty's order, no one can Revolt, Musa Kalim, you are courting death."

For him, Your Majesty is his faith, the master who helps him step by step to the top of the demigod.

As the son of the patriarch of the swamp kobold, he has followed His Majesty step by step from weak to strong. His loyalty has long been full and can no longer be full. If he is placed among the believers of the gods, he can already be called a fanatic.

It can be said that if Ace hadn't been sitting on it now, he would have been ready to fight the dwarf legend Musa Kalim for a while, the kind of life-and-death battle.

"Since you want to show your glory on the battlefield, you don't need to go to the Calbes Mountains, but millions of dwarves are indispensable, and the castle needs their casting."

"You send a dozen or so dwarf nobles to take orders from Ronnie Moore."

Ace said casually.

If you don't go, you won't go. If the dwarves are not very good at building various types of castles, he would not like to assign such a thing as building a castle on the Calbes Mountains to a race that is somewhat difficult to control.

The dwarf legend Musa Kalim knelt down on one knee, bowed his chest and saluted, heaved a sigh of relief, and left the Dragon Palace under the gaze of Ace.

In this war, the dwarves sent a total of two million troops to follow them.

Although he was distressed that he was allocated a million to cast a castle on the Calbes Mountain Range.

But he was even more afraid that he would not be able to become the king of the race in this feast of military exploits.

As a legend, his news is very well-informed. He knows a lot about the large-scale resurrection of ancient evil gods and blood sacrifices in the human world.

He has personally experienced the powerful effect of the blood sacrifice over the years.

As long as the blood sacrifice energy is enough, the speed of strength improvement will be many times faster than before.

Step by step, step by step, if he hadn't become the king of the race in recent years, obtained enough blood sacrifices, stood at the forefront of all legends, and obtained the ticket to break through to demigod.

There will be no chance in the future.

The competition will become more and more fierce, the strong will become stronger, and the weak will become weaker. This is an eternal truth.

"Your Majesty, the other party is too unreasonable. As a slave, he dared to resist his master's order. This is a betrayal, and he should be chopped into meat paste. His soul will fall into the fire of the devil, and his life will be burned forever."

The legendary kobold Ronnie Moore said with angry killing intent all over his body, with anger towards the dwarves.

Looking at the loyal dog head below, Ace was happy and comforted: "Wherever you fight, you will be loyal to me. You don't have to pay too much attention to it."

"This time, you have to focus on the Calbes Mountain Range. The castle must be repaired."

"Especially in the area adjacent to the Calbes Mountains in the south and north of the middle of the human race, we must focus on construction."

The explanation is over.

Using spiritual power, Ace sent the location where the castle needs to be cast to the legendary kobold Ronnie Moore by soul transmission.

After a few minutes.

Looking at Ronnie Moore who was gnashing his dog's teeth after leaving the palace and still holding his legendary scimitar tightly, he knew that the troubles of the swamp kobolds and dwarves were not over yet.

There will be conflicts in the future.

But he is too lazy to care about such things, anyway, in his opinion, these things are not as important as him eating another thousand tons of meat.

As for the refusal of the dwarf legend Moussa Kalim to his assignment, this incident did not escape his expectations.

Dwarves are different from elves and humans. The elves were beaten up by him early on, and even their cubs were caught by him. go down.

On the human side, not only more than 90% of the members were captured by him and then took refuge here, but their controllers were also some dragon descendants with the blood of the black dragon.

Facing an alliance of three black dragons, the speed of the opponent's kneeling was not much worse than that of the kobolds.

Of the three races other than the dark race, only the dwarves have not been taught by him, and it is normal to be a little bit unconvinced.

This time, it was normal for the other party to reject him.

Instead of refusing, he had to be vigilant, just in case, he might kill the other party.

In front of the giant tunnel, Ace stepped on his palace ship, continued to eat meat and drink fruit wine, and continued to move forward with the army.

And outside the golden castle, began to return to the nut tree plantation.

Looking at the countless armies on both sides who were stepping on the rock tunnel and kept moving forward, Ace turned his head and crawled into his hut, sleeping soundly in the sea of ​​gold coins.

Elena pulled out of her hut and took a few glances at the dark tunnel. Seeing that it might take two or three years to reach the human west, she also lost interest in making trouble.

In this dark tunnel, there is no need to do anything if you want to.

If one accidentally collapses the tunnel, he will be disgraced, and maybe he will be ridiculed and beaten by two little dragons.

For the sake of her own face, she also turned her head and crawled back to her hut, falling asleep like Ace.

Prepare to sleep for up to two or three years.

The turbid water flows all the way to the west, rushing forward along the tunnel, like a big river.

On both sides of the water flow, there are two huge roads with a width of 250 meters. Countless troops keep moving forward along the roads, and the sound of rumbling footsteps keeps ringing in the tunnel.

Pandaren ships were densely packed, transporting food and huge stones dug out.

Back and forth, without any pause.