Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Xiaolong, what do you want from me this time?"

Seeing the Demon God of Destruction again, this guy's tone was much better than before. Perhaps it was because he felt that he had taken advantage of him last time, Tyrell judged.

Tyrell still remembers how this guy dug out the bones of the Supreme Holy Angel that he needed. His appearance was like digging through the garbage to find leftover apple cores, but for this guy Actually, it's not much different.

"Wrath of the Blazing God, I used the one you gave me!"

Tyrell elaborated.

"How does it feel?"

The Blood Moon-like eyes of the Demon God of Destruction suddenly glowed red. This Demon God, who took pleasure in destroying the world and spreading fear, was extremely excited.

"The effect is very good!"

Tyrell praised that there is no need to belittle the Wrath of the Blazing God in this regard. This demon god himself has collected a lot of them for fun.

"So, you want to ask me for the wrath of the Blazing God this time?"

"That's right!"

Dirrell, whose body surface was covered by quicksand-like golden light, making it difficult for the Demon God to see his true appearance, nodded.

"The first one is a small gift from me, but the second one cannot be given as a gift. You need to pay a corresponding price. It is not easy for me to seize this kind of gadget."

"What price?"

"Ten thousand one!"

"If you don't want to sell, you can just refuse. There's no need to offer a price I can't pay."

Tyrell shook his head. In terms of value, he thought that the wrath of the Blazing God, which was enough to destroy a small material world, was worth it.

But the problem is that you can't show your wealth in front of this demon god, otherwise it will be too difficult to exchange for those artifacts and weapons from him in the future.

The blood of the Star Forging God has a very good nourishing effect for this demon god who has suffered a great loss. It can restore the power that was wasted by him, as well as some of the souls that he tricked away with the help of the Void Altar.

"How much can you give?"

"one hundred."

Dirrell tentatively quoted the price. When he said the price, he felt guilty. Although it was a one-time item, the effect of the Wrath of the Blazing God was definitely not comparable to that of several artifacts.

"Too little, Reptile, don't get too carried away. Even if I throw it away, I won't give it to you at such a price."

Gifting is one thing, it can be used for trading, but it is another thing. The devil knows the value of the things he collects.

Of course, the value he considers and the value in the eyes of mortal things are completely different standards, but the wrath of the Blazing God is also a very interesting little item in his eyes.

"What's the lowest price? You give me a price I can afford. You have to understand that I am just a junior in the clan. Although I have achieved good results now, the resources I can allocate are still limited.

I also want to use it for the development of the legion. If I cast the wrath of the Blazing God, I will not gain anything. It can destroy everything. For me, it is more of a deterrent. "

"Deterrence? It seems you need it very much. In that case, one thousand, this is the lowest price!"

Looking at the frank confession of Diriel, the demon god's eyes flashed red. He wanted more, but the little dragon couldn't give it to him. He had no choice but to squeeze out the resources he had as much as possible.

"It's still too much."

Tyrell shook his head. In fact, this is already a very reasonable price, but there should be room for further price reduction.

Because he has always shown a very poor and impoverished image in front of this demon god, and the wrath of the Blazing God is of great significance to him.

But to the Demon God himself, this is just a gadget, just like a cannon fired into the sky for a naughty boy. For the Demon God, the blood of the Star God can be used to help him restore his origin and damaged soul, so its value is In other words, there is no comparison at all.

"How much divine blood do you have?"

"Four hundred and ninety-nine, can I exchange it?"

Seeing that Diril discounted the price in half after opening his mouth, the Demon God couldn't bear it anymore and let out a roar. Behind him, cracks in the void were cracked, and blazing flames surged in the large dark cracks, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.

"Reptile, you have nothing, how dare you come to me to trade?"

"Forget it if we can't trade, I'll think of other ways."

Tyrell sighed and seemed to be planning to give up on the deal.

"stop!"

The Demon God let out a roar, shaking time and space, but as before, the Demon God who tried to invade the space-time realm where Diriel was located failed in vain. This was more than a hundred times stronger than the gate to heaven he once attacked.

"When did I say no exchange?"

"You agreed!?"

Tyrell was a little surprised, he was really a little surprised, because he planned to perform it again and then add a little more.

"Let's trade!"

"Wait a minute."

"What do you want to do again? Reptile?"

"How many Wrath of the Blazing Gods do you have in your hand?"

"Only two? What? You still want them all, but you can't afford them!"

The Demon God of Destruction showed a mocking attitude. If this little dragon with unknown origins did not have the resources he needed, he would not bother to communicate with such a low-level creature. But now there is no way, he has no choice.

Similar to the blood of the Forging Star God, it can be used to restore the original resources. Of course, he has ways and channels to obtain them, but the problem is that the price that needs to be paid, even he feels, is too heavy.

As it was now, it was very profitable to exchange for some collectibles and small items that he had almost forgotten about in exchange for this kind of resource. There was no way he could find such a good thing again.

"Wait for me for a moment!"

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Without giving the Demon God a chance to continue speaking, Tyrell directly closed the transaction. He did not make an exchange. He could vaguely hear the Demon God's roar tearing through the void and shaking time and space.

Dirrell didn't take it seriously. He had already confirmed that the Demon God could not harm him. Even if His power was so powerful that it would cause the earth to fall apart in anger, to him, it would be nothing more than incompetent rage and meaningless.

After closing the transaction, Tyrell came to the foot of the World Tree after leaving the Void Continent. He raised his head and glanced at the twenty-seven living bodies of seraphs entangled by the aerial roots hanging down from the World Tree.

This was a rather horrifying scene, but for Tyrell, who often conducted living alchemy experiments, he was used to it. He even felt that it had a unique sense of beauty.

"Get some sleep!"

Although many things were urgent and needed him to deal with, Tyrell was not in a hurry at the moment. Instead, he lay directly on the soft green grass under the World Tree, with his front paws crossed and his metal jaw resting, and took a nap.

In the demiplane of the World Tree, there is also the alternation of light and darkness, day and night, and synchronization with the outside world. The rules here are also a reflection of the rules of the outside world, because this is the nutrition that the World Tree needs to absorb.

This was also the first time that Tyrell slept for such a long time after leaving the fledgling stage. He seemed to be sleeping but not asleep, and seemed to be awake but not awake. He felt that his spirit had been almost cultivated and adjusted, and then he Turn around and look up, enter the Void Continent again, and reconnect with the devil.

"Reptile, how dare you tease me!"

When he saw Dirrell appearing in front of him again, the demon god's anger was as fierce as ever. Although he had already suffered a loss at the hands of Dirrell, he had asked for it that time, and the reason why he suffered the loss was because there was something else. A high-level power intervened, but this time, the dragon ended the communication unilaterally without his consent.

This reptile didn't respect him at all and had no respect for him. This was the reason why he felt most angry. He was actually despised by a reptile.

"No, I'm going to ask for help!"

Tyrell explained the reason why he ended the communication in a hurry.

"Help?"

"I need two Wrath of the Seraph God!"

Tyrell said bluntly.

"Two? You have a thousand now?"

"Almost, only nine hundred and eighty. I mortgaged all my territory, all my wealth, and all my troops to an elder, and in exchange for this divine blood."

At this moment, Tyrell sounded like a crazy gambler, willing to do anything to achieve his goal. Such a gesture also made the demon god's anger gradually subside, because it seemed that he could obtain more benefits.

"If you want to raise the price temporarily, then I will go find that elder now and return the divine blood in exchange."

"Even at the original price, the amount of divine blood in your hand is not enough."

"It's just a little short, can't you give me less?"

"You can still go ahead and get a mortgage!"

"I have nothing now, only this divine blood. I can look for other existences to exchange for the wrath of the Blazing God. Maybe I can look for the manufacturer of this world-destroying weapon. Maybe I can get it at a cheaper price. More."

"What a stupid idea. Who do you think those angels are? They have indeed never destroyed the world, but the blazing gods in the heaven, no matter who they are, they have killed no less creatures than me."

The Demon God of Destruction mocked Tyrell mercilessly, but after laughing, he still made concessions.

"Deal, Reptile, don't waste my time anymore."

"I will remember your generosity!"

Tyrell made another note for this demon in the little book in his heart. Sooner or later, this big guy will be liquidated.

"Jie Jie, if you really want to thank me, then prepare more divine blood to see me."

The transaction went smoothly again, and the Demon God, who had obtained nearly a thousand units of divine blood from Tyrell for the first time, felt extremely happy.

Tyrell looked at the two holy suns hanging above his head and couldn't help but grin, revealing his snow-white dragon teeth. This was enough power to destroy everything.

Of course, unless he encounters a force like the Kingdom of Eternal Night, Tyrell is only willing to use these two suns for deterrence rather than actually engaging in war.

However, the most important meaning of deterrence is that the target of deterrence must understand that he has the determination to release doomsday weapons at the critical moment and then destroy everything.

"In a short period of time, I'm afraid I won't be able to trade with you anymore. I'm now heavily in debt, and everything I own doesn't belong to me. I should work hard to eliminate this state now, and then wait until I own everything again, and more When the time comes, I will come find you again.”

Tyrell's tone revealed regret, like a gambler who had spent everything he had on a huge gamble.

"How long do you need it?"

"What?"

"How long will it take to eliminate the debt you have incurred?"

"This is not something I can decide. It may be fifty years, or it may be a hundred years."

"You reptile, you are so incompetent. I give you a gadget. Don't die on the way to conquer!"

The demon who destroyed the world has no mercy, let alone kindness and sympathy, but he has reason and he does not want this channel to be broken.

As he finished speaking, the devil's claws stretched out from his abdomen and threw out a rather strange instrument. It looked like a metal round wheel made of platinum, with very magnificent and complicated gilt patterns on it. On the metal wheel, there is also a ripple spreading that makes the void distort and turbulent.

"What's this?"

When Tyrell saw the Demon God suddenly becoming generous again, he was immediately aroused with a sense of anticipation. After all, the small gift he gave him last time, which was the wrath of the Blazing God, brought great shock and excitement to his enemies. The surprise also allowed him to intimidate the Naga nation who had evil intentions.

"Jie Jie Jie, this is the gate to hell that I made with my own hands. If you encounter an irreversible defeat on the road of conquest and encounter a desperate situation, you can pass through this portal and come to the territory I rule."

The Demon God of Destruction introduced Tyrell with malice.

"I do not need."

Tyrell bluntly refused. This guy really regarded him as a desperate gambler. This thing that was clearly a trap was blatantly given to him.

"It seems that you have never tasted despair. When you really face despair, my hell may be a very good place for you. I will not kill you, let alone hurt you, and I will even personally protect you. Preside over the ceremony and make you the Lord of Hell.”

"Then thank you very much."

Tyrell cut off communication and had no intention of getting the door to hell, which looked very good. As for the promise of the hell lord, he turned a deaf ear.

No matter how kind this demon appears, and even learns to start giving away small items, he must not forget his nature and the fundamental purpose of these seemingly benevolent actions.

After ending his communication with the Demon God, Dirrell didn't mind the Demon God's malice. After all, he was the Demon God, so he didn't have to have any expectations.

"It's time to prepare some biological materials and exchange them with the Silos civilization."

Although there is still a lot of Star Forging God's blood, this large transaction with the Demon God still gave Di Ruier a sense of crisis and urgency in his heart.

In the endless void, there is no universal currency. For example, the blood of the Star God, which has extremely high value in itself and has an extremely wide range of applications, can be said to be the hardest currency and can be exchanged for almost everything he wants.