Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

Summon the devil!

Even the summoning spells that ordinary timid demons can cast will have a completely different effect when cast by the Balor Balrog, who is at the top of the demon sequence.

Each demon can summon lower-level demons of similar strength or greater numbers. In other words, one Balor Balor can summon another Balor Balrog.

However, the Barro Balrog, whose body was split open by a sword, was a little disappointed to find that in the gradually dissipating summoning aura, there was no figure of its kind, but a six-armed snake demon and a group of violent demons, Balrogs, and Succubus.

"Kill this dragon!"

The demon, which had fallen to the ground, and even its soul was gradually being wiped out by the divine power, struggled and gave the final order to the six-armed snake demon that had arrived.

Then a bright red light erupted from his remains, burning him and exploding!

But before the power in its body exploded and turned into a stream of destructive flames that swept everything, another ray of holy light fell, and everything was extinguished.

"??"

The demons who were forcibly summoned to the battlefield by Balor's Fire Demon were all stunned at this moment. They were not low-level demons. The worst ones were mid-level demons. Although they were still cannon fodder on a high-standard battlefield.

"Are you subordinates of this Balor fire demon?"

The Balor Balrog was killed with one sword, and with another sword he didn't even have a chance to self-destruct. Tyrell, who felt a bit unreal, remained calm and collected.

He did not expect that the Sword of Hope Angel would be so powerful.

The decapitating sword of Balor Fire Demon was cut off like ooze. He didn't feel any blockage at all. It was extremely smooth, including the body of Balor Fire Demon.

The sword of the Supreme Holy Angel, this is the information that Tyrell learned, but he forgot to find out what level the Supreme Holy Angel is in and what kind of existence he is.

"No, no, we have nothing to do with this Balor Fire Demon. We are not subordinates."

The six-armed snake demon who was originally happy to be summoned to the main material world and even prepared to enjoy the wails, blood and fear, now the tip of his tail is numb.

Seeing with their own eyes that the Balor Balrog was chopped to pieces with just two swords, the summoned demons were heartbroken.

Although they are affected by blood and have crazy consciousness, it does not mean that they have no brains. Even demons will not die, they also want to live.

If the Balor Fire Demon that summoned them here is still alive, maybe it will be suppressed by the rank, and they will obey the order. But its body is beginning to disappear, and you still want them to obey the order?

The dead Balor Balrog is worse than an abyss worm.

The six-armed snake demon, who is trembling with fear and has lost any courage to attack and desire to kill, now just wants to escape back to the abyss. It doesn't matter even if she participates in a bloody battle. At least on the battlefield of bloody battle, she will not encounter a dragon carrying a divine sword. Even if It was an encounter, and she had a chance to escape.

"Do you have a loyal master?"

The six-armed snake demon, who had fallen into despair, suddenly heard a voice that was like the sound of nature. She raised her head in disbelief and looked at the giant giant that was covered in holy light and was more holy than the angels she had ever seen. The dragon spoke.

"No!"

"I need a demon slave!"

Tyrell glanced at the underground battlefield, and regained their courage because of the murderous charge of the Balor Fire Demon. Their demons fled again. Most of the middle and high-level demons saw the fate of the Balor Fire Demon, which made them lose the battle. will.

"Liliana Iru Belk Kortoretola Tolan, I am willing to be your loyal slave and never betray until the end of my life."

The six-armed snake demon made what she thought was the only correct and life-saving choice, and directly reported her true name. As long as she could survive, nothing mattered. In the abyss, there was nothing that could not be given up, especially the dignity that the intelligent species valued. .

"I accept your allegiance, but I need to guarantee your loyalty!"

Tyrell stretched out his dragon claws towards the six-armed snake demon in front of him.

"Don't resist!"

Looking at the divine sword that flickered with light on Tiril's other dragon claw, the legendary six-armed snake demon remained motionless.

She is a high-level demon. No matter she joins any demon lord, she can become the commander of the army. If she is strong enough, she can also occupy an abyss and become a demon lord.

Because the six-armed snake demon is one of the few high-level demons in the abyss who has a better brain. Because of this, the reputation of the six-armed snake demon is second only to the Balor Fire Demon, which also gave Tyrell the idea of ​​enslaving her.

This kind of demon with a better mind and knows how to judge the situation clearly will choose to surrender very wisely when faced with a power that can destroy itself. The Balor Fire Demon is certainly a top-notch demon, but this demon that Di Ruier encountered , before he died, he still felt that he could win, and that was his advantage.

"yes!"

The high-level demon with a human body and a snake's tail, six arms and a gorgeous appearance lowered his head in submission.

Even though she held six sharp scimitars in her hands, even if the opponent was extremely weak in her perception, not even a legend, she had no idea of ​​trying to resist, because she didn't feel that her body was stronger than the Balor Demon. Tenacity.

Even if she was close at hand, with six scimitars coming out, she was not sure that she could kill this dragon, but this dragon could definitely kill her with one sword, and even make her soul fall into the abyss, split and broken into abyss. No chance for worms.

Ring of Dominance

The mysterious power that even the legendary demon couldn't resist entered the body. The feeling of being controlled by every flesh, bone, scale, and even the deepest organs in the body made the six-armed snake demon subconsciously want to resist.

But soon, she saw the sword in the dragon's hand, and it made a joyful sound. She was very sure that this sword wanted to chop off her head.

Therefore, with the active cooperation of the six-armed snake demon, Dirrell marched in, and with the help of the ring of control, he left his mark on the body and soul of the six-armed snake demon, and took control of his second A legendary warrior.

"Owner!"

When the figure of the six-armed snake demon formed in the insignificant space of the Ring of Control, Tyrell was convinced that he had complete control over this legendary demon, but he also felt the pressure from his soul.

Even if he enslaved hundreds of flying dragons at the same time, he didn't feel anything, but after enslaving a legendary demon, something different happened.

Extrapolating from this, Tyrell concluded that with the help of the Ring of Dominance, he could enslave at most three to five more legends. Now he has reached the limit, but this value will change dynamically as his strength grows.

As his strength continues to improve, the pressure on his soul brought by enslaving the six-armed snake demon will gradually decrease. When he becomes a legend, the pressure on his soul from the six-armed snake demon will be almost nonexistent.

"Dirrell, what are you doing?"

Tyrell held a long sword in his hand and killed the Balor Demon with one strike. Not only did he frighten the demon summoned by the Balor Demon before his death, he also frightened Su Hailun. She had never heard of such a thing. An artifact that can be used by mortal beings has such terrifying power.

Artifacts are a general term. All instruments related to gods can be called artifacts. Weapons that carry divine power, are tainted with a little divinity, or are simply blessed by gods can be called artifacts.

However, weapons worn and used by gods are also artifacts, and are not on the same level as weapons that are merely contaminated by the power of gods.

The artifact held by Tyrell is obviously the latter. This was enough to put the golden dragon into a state of sluggishness.

Even for gods, such weapons are extremely scarce. Only powerful gods can hold one or more. Weak gods are not worthy of possessing true artifacts that can be used to fight against other gods.

However, after Golden Dragon reacted, he discovered that his companion who had been with him day and night had enslaved a six-armed snake demon in the blink of an eye, carrying a divine sword.

This is a famous and legendary demon. Even her grandfather needs to treat it with caution, but now, the other party is bowing down to a dragon younger than her.

"Some demons are still valuable."

Tyrell explained casually.

"What's the value?"

"Being able to continuously summon your own kind, don't you think it is a very good talent?"

"good?!"

The golden dragon girl looked shocked. This talent, which even low-level demons possess, has destroyed many worlds.

"That's right, as long as I can enslave a group of demons, I won't need to worry about where to find opponents to sharpen my legions and my brothers and sisters."

"You want to imitate the elf?"

Su Hailun reacted and understood what Di Ruier wanted to do.

"The elf's idea is actually good. If you want to maintain combat power for a long time, you must be tempered by blood and fire. Only the blood-stained legion is a qualified legion."

This was not an idea that Tyrell came up with as soon as he slapped his forehead. He had already had the idea. He kept part of the elves' plan, which was to select a group of demons that he liked on Alcatraz Island and enslave them forcibly, and kill all the excess demons.

Using enslaved demons as the source, he can continuously summon a controllable number of demons, and then train his subordinates, vassals, and bronze dragons to make everything controllable.

Fighting experience can only be gained from fighting. I lie down and read every day, but I can't see the experience. To transform theoretical knowledge into your own, you must go through practice.

"Besides, I promised them that they would participate in the battle of demons, and I can't break my promise."

"It's dangerous."

When Su Hailun heard Di Ruier's reasons, she was speechless and could only remind him softly.

"Where is there no danger? What does this danger mean? Even Heaven Mountain will be invaded by abyss and hell."

"You're trying to master the devil."

"Hahaha, don't worry too much, I am not the Elf King Farrar!"

"hope so."

Su Hailun saw that Di Rui'er was so determined and stopped trying to dissuade him. She glanced at Di Rui's dragon claws again and then remained silent. She was now basically convinced that this dragon companion had at least two artifacts on him.

With such a background, it is indeed okay to enslave a group of demons. Before the material world collapses and sinks, the abyss can send demons that invade the material world. The highest level is the legendary level, and it is difficult for demon lords to come.

"What are you still doing here?"

Seeing that the golden dragon stopped talking, Tyrell glanced at the six-armed snake demon Liliana. Although she was the first legendary demon under his command, Tyrell showed no respect or politeness to her. Need these.

"Leave a group of demons with brains behind, and kill all the rest of the crazy demons!"

"Your will is everything to me!"

The uneasy six-armed snake demon breathed a sigh of relief until then. Then she held six scimitars and rushed towards the fleeing demon with murderous intent.

The middle-level demons who were summoned with her quickly followed up with their brains, pretending to be subordinates of the snake demon. The demons that were slower to react were faced with the light of Tyrell's sword that he casually slashed across.

As a group of demons were annihilated in the divine light, the war came to an end, and all that was left was the finishing work.

The holy power that filled his body faded away like a tide, and Dirrell returned from the sacred dragon to the ancestral bronze dragon. The emptiness of losing his powerful power made Dirrell uncomfortable. The next moment, he felt the hand holding the sword. The power of struggle came from the palm.

Zheng!

The Sword of Hope Angel broke free from Tyrell's hand, and then turned into a white light. With one sword, it split open a soul-killing demon that had gone crazy, and then caught up with a group of fleeing assassination demons...

"It turns out that I can move on my own. I told you earlier!"

Seeing the Sword of Hope that was constantly shuttled across the battlefield, killing demons, Tyrell murmured, while Su Hailun on the side could no longer say a word.

"Master, I discovered the gap in space leading to the abyss."

Not long after, on the underground battlefield where the demon's wails and screams gradually disappeared, Tyrell received a report from the six-armed snake demon, which was what she discovered on the twenty-ninth floor.

But by the time Tyrell held the artifact and led the legion to find the so-called gap in the abyss, the gap was gradually healing and had shrunk to the point where even a cowardly demon could not pass through.

"Master, I have cut off the connection between the abyss and this place!"

The six-armed snake demon Liliana was lying on the ground and reported to Tyrell that she had serious injuries on her body, as if she had been trampled by a giant beast.

"What layer of the abyss is connected to this gap?"

Tyrell squinted her eyes and looked at the snake demon. In order to cut off the connection with the abyss, she paid an extremely heavy price. Half of her six arms were gone, and now only three are left. Her beautiful cheeks were burned by the flames, revealing bones.

"The number of layers is unknown, but it is ruled by a demon lord promoted by Balor Balrog."

The snake demon bowed and replied that although she did not even know the name of the dragon master now, it did not prevent her from making a judgment that this master was not suitable for a conflict with an abyss lord now.

"Well, you did a good job."

The cracks in the abyss have healed, and Tyrell cannot verify the six-armed snake demon's words, but he can sense part of her thoughts, and can basically confirm that one of these high-level demons wants to express himself.

Moreover, even if she doesn't do anything, as the number of demons on the island decreases, the abyss cracks opened by this will be erased by the world's self-healing ability.

"Clean the battlefield!"

Tyrell gave an order, and the war entered its final stage. All the demon corpses were filled into the twenty-ninth layer. The number was so large that it even filled up all the layers dug out by the demons.

After everything was completed, Di Ruier drove away all his followers and dragons, went to the bottom of the Abyss Island alone, and took out an oval tree seed covered with complex and mysterious green gold patterns...