Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

When his brothers and sisters succumbed to his power and honestly told him that they would obey his instructions and arrangements and study hard, Tyrell finally released the bonds that tightly bound their dragon bodies. water flow.

"You are about to become an ancestral dragon."

When Dirrell folded his wings and fell from the sky, at the beginning of this overwhelming war or suppression, the golden dragon girl who had been watching came to Direal's side with a sense of wonder in her words. .

"It's still a little short of that. I still need a deep sleep to undergo the final transformation."

Tyrell, who has further grown in size and has exceeded eleven meters and is close to twelve meters, responded in a calm tone.

To this day, he has injected twenty-three standard units of structure into his body, which has caused extremely drastic changes in his dragon body in just a dozen years.

This is still not his limit. Dirrell can feel that in the young dragon stage, he can probably withstand fifty standard units of constructs, and then he can complete a bloodline promotion and transformation.

After completing his promotion, Dirrell judged that the structure could still allow him to continue his promotion and transformation. After all, it was the life source power from the Star Caster. How could such a high life level fail after just one use?

Those guys who want to die in the Silos civilization have been using it for thousands of years, and they have never stopped. They have always been using it, but they can't bear too much.

It's just that by then, Tyrell will not know how many standard units are needed to continue his transformation. Only after reaching that level can he make a rough estimate.

Although the reserves he has now are most likely not enough, Tyrell is ready to conduct void transactions again.

Believed to be in order to obtain the trolls in his hands, as well as the remains of the swamp hydra. The Sirnos civilization should be willing to give a reasonable price. After all, these two monsters are special species with extremely strong vitality.

"When you become a young dragon, do you have the confidence to become an ancestral dragon?"

Looking at Di Ruil's majestic yet noble appearance, Su Hailun couldn't help but look envious in his eyes. He was somewhat ambitious about the ultimate goal that the dragon clan dreamed of, but in Di Ruil's mouth, it was like eating, drinking, and sleeping. , it will happen naturally.

This is by no means arrogant, but rather a kind of humility, because from Su Hailun's own point of view, the young bronze dragon in front of him is already very close to the ancestral dragons who are respected as the Lord of Storms.

"While I'm sleeping, I need your protection."

Di Ruier stared at Su Hailun with his deep blue dragon eyes. The golden dragon in front of him, which was still in its teenage stage, had almost no pressure on him.

"This is natural. We will not only ensure your safety, but also provide you with everything you need for transformation. However, you don't seem to need it."

Su Hailun didn't know how much benefit Di Ruier got from which prince, but one thing was certain, that is, the wealth of this young bronze dragon now surpassed her and became the richest man in the castle. Rich dragon.

"Safety is the greatest guarantee."

In Diriel's dragon eyes, which are as deep as the calm blue sea, there are flashes of lightning, and wind marks appear, just like the vast ocean before the storm is coming.

"You can't hold it in any longer."

The golden dragon stared at the bronze dragon, with a bright smile on his flawless face.

"Do you want to challenge me now? Don't you want to wait until you become a young dragon?"

"Su Hailun, don't you also want to feel the power of being close to the ancestral dragon?"

The bronze dragon lowered its head, staring at the girl with golden eyes burning with flames.

"Now is your best chance. When I become a young dragon, you will not be my opponent."

Tyrell no longer conceals his intentions. Bronze dragons are not the type to settle for peace. They are dragons who pursue war.

"Since we all have the same intention, what are you waiting for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, in the astonished eyes of many young dragons in the vestibule, they saw their brothers, who were so powerful that they could not be shaken, opened their mouths and spat out a torrent of lightning intertwined towards the owner of the castle. In an instant, , then turned into a thunderstorm, covering the girl's slender figure.

hold head high!

The next moment, accompanied by the loud roar of the dragon, the cone-shaped thunderstorm with a radius of more than thirty meters created by the lightning dragon's breath was broken by a huge golden dragon shadow.

The thirteen-meter-long dragon vibrated its wings and stirred up scorching winds. The temperature in the air soared sharply. Red dots of light emerged in the air. Under the will of the golden dragon, a domain dominated by flames was constructed.

In the field of flames, the remaining leaping thunder was expelled and suppressed, swept away, and the scorching flowing fire wrapped around the bronze dragon's body.

Tyrell did not sit still and waited for death. His wings suddenly spread out. The wind marks on the wing membrane between the keel bones shone like never before, and on the scales in the chest and abdomen, there was a dazzling thunder leaping. move.

The wind and thunder were howling, and the young dragon's outstretched wings only flapped slightly before it rushed out of the golden dragon's flame domain and flew higher. The clouds floating in the sky were called out and turned into mist, surrounding it.

Roar!

Tyrell let out a low roar and looked at Su Hailun, who had revealed his true form, and his eyes became more solemn.

The field is to use one's own efforts to create a combat environment that is completely beneficial to oneself and suppress the opponent.

Normally, only those who have reached the soul level defined by short-lived species and come into contact with and mastered the power of the soul can possess such abilities.

But this is not the case for dragons. Their innate talent for elemental control allows them to master power similar to that of the realm before their power reaches the soul-level standard.

However, those who can do this are undoubtedly elite individuals among dragons, and Su Hailun is undoubtedly one of them.

Under the domain of flames she controls, bronze dragons who love water by nature, let alone young dragons, even juvenile dragons of the same age and even adolescent dragons are not qualified to fight against her.

However, Dirrell, who is already on the road to returning to his ancestors and is about to achieve a stage of success, is obviously not among this list. He has already read relevant descriptions in books and has already tried it. Now there is a dragon for him. Demonstrate it yourself.

As a result, the clouds he summoned became denser, and the thunder that danced between the scales spread along the clouds. Diriel's slender and vigorous figure was mostly swallowed up by the thundering clouds in the blink of an eye. And this thundercloud is still expanding rapidly under his will.

Storm Realm·Prototype!

Whether it is Di Ruil or Su Hailun, their current strength is not enough to support a real realm. Soul-level dragons can open their realm and distort the sky and even change the regional terrain. They are still far away.

But even so, they are destined to have a bright future after mastering the prototype of the domain, and they have an overwhelming advantage over other dragons who have not yet mastered this ability.

"This is the fighting method chosen by ordinary bronze dragons, but it shouldn't be yours."

Su Hailun chased the crazily expanding thundercloud, first repelling the cloud giants who gathered after noticing the abnormality, and then roared at the thundercloud that had completely covered Di Ruier's figure, and then plunged headlong into the surging clouds and mist. .