Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"reptile!"

The demon god was completely furious, and the world was destroyed at this moment. It was not an exaggeration. Di Ruier could see that under this demon god, under the endless attacks of monsters, the struggling world was completely destroyed at this moment. It collapsed, and void cracks appeared between the sky and the earth, spreading in all directions, destroying and tearing apart all materials in contact with it.

"Can I exchange?"

Tyrell looked at the torn world under the Demon God, remembering this scene, and did not try to intervene. He could not save the world.

The monster that caused the world to fall was not any of the ones he was familiar with. It was a monster that did not exist in the dragon clan's inherited memory.

"You actually used my soul to trade. After you used the Star God blood you got from the trade, you shamelessly wanted to exchange it for the best artifact in my hand."

The furious demon can only vent his anger in the weak world. He has no way to deal with this damn dragon.

"This is a gift you gave me. I can use it to do anything. And if the elders want to exchange it with me, I have no right to refuse."

Dirrell was confident, but there was still a hint of helplessness in his voice, as if he was really a young dragon who was being bought and sold by the dragon elders.

"So, do you want to trade with me? If you don't want to, then I will find other void existences. This share of Star God's blood should be able to exchange for several artifacts that can destroy monsters. If it weren't for me It is really needed, and I will never waste it like this.”

The demonic eyes like blood abyss stared at Di Ruier, but he could not break through the opponent's time and space boundary, and the opponent did not have any timidity or fear because of his power, so he could only give in, which was better than anything else. Can't get enough.

"It can be exchanged, but I don't believe you only have three hundred or one thousand. You need to pay one thousand. Do you know what kind of existence the last owner of these six artifacts was? That was a supreme holy angel."

"There is no one thousand, only three hundred."

Tyrell was indifferent and even started to complain to the devil.

"Even if you blow out the flowers, I only have so much in my hand. Who asked you to give me only a little soul? If you can give me more, my elders may be able to give me hundreds more shares. I can still save some of the Star God’s blood when the time comes.”

"You still dare to blame me for this kind of thing. You traded my soul to the elders for just this bit of Star God blood. You are simply humiliating me!"

"trade?"

Tyrell made no secret of his disdain for this demon god.

"Why do you think I have bargaining power with my elders? Haven't you experienced something similar?"

"I am the fear lord of hell!"

The demon roared again. The reptile had no respect for him and humiliated him again and again.

"I understand, you were an orphan when you were born, without any blood relatives."

Tyrell suddenly understood that he had understood that some powerful creatures were born from the world. These creatures had powerful power at the beginning of their birth, and they were even the oldest original gods.

"Reptile, I don't need this. Don't use the thinking and group relationships of lower creatures like you to speculate on me!"

"Orphans are orphans, why are you so excited? I ask you one last time, do you want to trade with me? If not, I will find other demon gods. There should be many guys like you. Anyway, these so-called artifacts are of no use to you. .”

Dirrell said indifferently that artifact was just a definition. To the demon god in front of him, the so-called artifact was no different from a toy. He could even destroy the material world easily.

Even in a small world, this kind of power is enough to destroy the kingdom of God. Most of the gods he knows will end up being torn apart alive by this demon god, and there will be no surprises.

"This is a set of artifacts. Do you know how rare such artifacts are? Your Ring of Command can only be compared to one of these."

"So, I'm very sincere by giving out three hundred, so you don't have to waste any more time."

"Reptile, this is a set. Its total value cannot be compared to even six Rings of Dominance."

The Crimson Demon God once again reiterated the value of the suit. In fact, he didn't care. It was just that the previous owner of the suit made him find it interesting, so he collected it.

"If you don't change it, don't change it. Why waste my time? I won't live as long as you."

Tyrell said dissatisfiedly, he couldn't let this demon take control of him. Besides, he felt that the price he gave was indeed not low. He himself had not consumed 300 units of Star God's blood until now.

"I'm taking advantage of you, Reptile. Next time, if you can't come up with a price that satisfies me, you won't be able to exchange it for any artifact from me."

"If you know how to respect, I might be able to give you a satisfactory price next time. I am now preparing to fight a war. If I perform well, I will be able to gain a higher status in the clan and have more resources allocated."

Seeing that the Demon God agreed to the deal, six artifacts shining with divine brilliance suddenly turned into flowing light and appeared in front of him, and the three hundred Star God blood in front of Diriel also appeared in the Demon God's claws.

"War? Who are you going to attack?"

Hearing Tyriel mention war, the demon god who is keen on destruction and spreading fear, he suddenly became interested.

"Of course it is to attack monsters like you who want to destroy the whole world. This is my first trial. The territory I attack will become my territory. My performance will determine my future status in the clan."

Tiril opened his mouth and made random nonsense. Although the metal dragon clan regards honesty as a virtue, it is also a target. Such a demon god, if you don't deceive him, this guy can't verify anything he said anyway.

"Like me, keen on destroying the world? No, that's not okay."

After hearing Dirrell's words, the Demon God suddenly showed dissatisfaction and even seemed a little manic.

"The Kingdom of Holy Light you exchanged from me is not destructive enough."

"Um?"

Tyrell noticed something strange. He seemed to have made a loss.

"Didn't you say that this was used by the Supreme Holy Angel?"

"Of course, but you have to know that the Supreme Holy Angel is usually located at the rear of the battlefield and is responsible for command. Only when the battle line is close to collapse will he appear on the battlefield and participate in the fight.

The main function of the weapons of the Supreme Holy Angel is to support the Angel Legion. Do you have an Angel Legion? If there is, then with the Kingdom of Holy Light, you can easily suppress the Legion of Destruction like this. If not, the only thing that the Kingdom of Holy Light is useful to you is that sword. "

The Demon God pointed downwards at the army of monsters that were destroying the world and massacring the creatures in the material world. His words were full of teasing. To him, the Holy Angel Arms were just collectibles. Trading them to the Dragon Clan gave him the pleasure of toying with them.

"This sword has a will of its own. If you don't get its recognition, it will stab you in turn."

"Can I trade this with you now?"

Tyrell looked at the Kingdom of Holy Light in front of him and seemed to want to regret it.

"How do you think it will be of use to me?"

Hearing Di Ruier's words, the Demon God was even more proud, and even asked in turn,

"Do you think there will be angels loyal to me?"

"Aren't there still fallen angels?"

"Then the Kingdom of Holy Light needs to be corrupted, otherwise the resulting gain field will in turn suppress the fallen angels."

The Demon God "kindly" helped Tirel popularize science.

"Where can I find angels to form an angel army?"

Tyrell appeared extremely irritable.

"Jiejie, this is something you need to think about."

The Demon God let out a harsh laugh, and even took the initiative to ask Tyriel,

"Do you need an angel? I can capture angels for you, as long as you are willing to pay a sufficient price. For example, ten pieces of Star God blood can be exchanged for an angel from me, fifty can be exchanged for a four-winged archangel, six Archangel Wing, we only need five hundred, how about it? Do you want to consider it?"

"You enslaved the angels?"

Dirrell couldn't hide his surprise. Although he was just pretending to look like this, the demon god's words really shocked him.

As a metal dragon, it is natural to get to know celestial creatures. As long as the strength is strong enough, it is not difficult to recruit angels and form a legion. As long as the reputation is good enough, there will even be celestial gods who bring their own dry food to join.

"I don't have any living angels under my command. If you need a corpse, I can ask my slaves to dig through the burial pit. However, an angel corpse requires a blood of the Star God."

"Are you crazy about divine blood?"

"If you need living angels, I can lead an army to attack the heaven right now."

"I don't have divine blood now."

Tyrell decisively refused. This guy didn't take his army of monsters seriously at all. He just went crazy and destroyed not only the world, but the monsters that were conquering the world for him also evaporated and were destroyed in his anger. few.

"It's really useless. I have a little gadget here. Even if it's a gift to you, don't make your first war of conquest too ugly. Eliminate those guys who have the same purpose as me. Not a single one will be killed. Keep."

As he spoke, an inconspicuous-looking platinum ball of light emerged from between the Demon God's claws, blooming with warm brilliance. However, the light coming from it came into contact with the scarlet red on the Demon God's body, causing an annihilation effect.

"What's this?"

"This is the last resort that the birdmen in the heaven will use when they lose the war and lose all their advantages. They call it the wrath of the Blazing God.

When it is released, it will sweep away all living things in the world other than the Holy Light. Not to mention mortal things, even the bugs in the soil will be completely killed, and nothing will be left. "

"?"

Tyrell was a little confused.

"You want to give it to me? Why?"

"Although I don't know what kind of things you are facing, since their purpose is the same as mine, the best outcome for them is to disappear from the billions of worlds.

Every world that can breed life is an unreplicable miracle in the void. Guys who enjoy destroying the world don't need too much. "

The demon threw the inconspicuous ball of light in his hand and looked at Tiril through endless time and space.

"Don't you dare accept my gift?"

"No, I'm happy to accept kindness from the devil."

Of course Tyrell is not a coward. In this temple, he is not a demon god at all. No matter what tricks he wants to play with him, it is useless.

"Then destroy them."

The demon threw the ball of light in his hand, and Tyrell chose to accept it. This was not a deal. Therefore, the moment the ball of light touched the vortex of time and space, it directly turned into a stream of light, and then came to Tyrell and condensed again.

"I suggest you launch it before entering the battlefield, so that you will get a world that has been completely swept by the Holy Light. Although there will be no living creatures left, this will allow you to retain your power to the maximum extent."

"Will any world of any size be swept away by the Holy Light?"

A small ball of light that could be played with in the devil's paw fell in front of him. It was larger than his entire dragon. It was really a sun of holy light, blooming with radiance that warmed all things. But once this sun detonated , that is a natural disaster that will destroy the world.

"Of course not. If those birdmen were that strong, they would have conquered the endless void long ago, and even I would have to be locked in a cage by them."

The Demon God looked at Tyrell with something strange in his eyes.

"It can only clean up small worlds. If it is released in a medium-sized world, it may only cover a continent. As for how much lethality it can retain in a big world, it is determined by the rules of the world and is difficult to predict.

Will your tribe let you conquer a medium-sized world? If your elders don't want you to die on the battlefield, your battlefield must be in the small world. This gadget is enough for you. "

"..."

Tyrell finally fell silent at this moment. This demon god was indeed generous, and he really thought highly of him. He just wanted to attack an island. This guy actually thought he was going to conquer a small world, and even gave him a weapon that could destroy the world.

"Go get more Star God blood. Next time, I don't want you to bargain with me."

"I try my best."

Tyrell, who allowed the Demon God to be silent, hurriedly ended the transaction, and then stood blankly on the altar, looking at the artifacts obtained from the Demon God, especially the holy light sun that released a soft light, and his mood was even more inexplicable. complex.

Tyrell is even a little curious now. What kind of image does the disguised self look like in the heart of the devil?

An outstanding member of a diverse group of dragons capable of conquering millions of worlds?

The devil considers his first war to be to conquer the small world.

What did this make him say? It was impossible for him to explain.

From the perspective of the Demon God, it is not surprising that such a misunderstanding would occur. Whether it is the connection that can span time and space, or the defense mechanism that is instantly noticed when he tries to make some small actions, it is enough for him to make such a judgment.

"Pretending to be big."

Tyrell couldn't help but underestimate him, and at the same time he realized that the Demon God of Destruction whom he came into contact with seemed a bit weak, but his own strength and level were actually stronger than he thought.