Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Stop tempting me."

Seeing the crimson demon god taking out one piece after another of powerful equipment that could be called artifacts, Di Ruier had no choice but to stop. When the demon god cast his gaze over, he explained,

"Every piece of equipment you took out moved my heart, but alas, I couldn't pay the price to get them."

"No, you do."

The Crimson Demon God was very sure. The bloody pupils that looked like a pool of blood and the entrance to purgatory were staring at Dirrell.

However, after discovering that his own power was unable to instill fear in this dragon who was under the protection of some supreme power, the Crimson Demon God gave up on such a seemingly stupid move and instead introduced The trophies he harvested over the long years,

"This ring of domination is very suitable for you. I can see the ambition in your eyes. When you have enough power, you will definitely become a conqueror. This ring is enough for you to build a A legion that is invincible and capable of doing anything against you."

As he spoke, the second forearm on the right side of the Demon God took out an ancient ring that still had some traces of rust and sent it to the space-time vortex so that Tyrell could observe this powerful artifact up close.

Although it is called the Ring of Dominance, with a diameter of nearly a hundred meters, it is difficult for people who see it for the first time and have never heard of its name to think that this is actually a ring.

Under the mottled rust, you can see the mysterious and mysterious lines of dark gold. From time to time, an obscure and mysterious light flashes on it, emitting a soft brilliance that makes those who witness it want to see it. Take it as your own.

"How about it? The blood of the Star God just now needs to be twenty times what you just traded it to me, and this ring of domination will be yours."

One hundred standard units!

Of course, Tyrell has such a share, and he can even take it out without blinking an eye. After all, this thing is only a third of the value of the sub-dragon bones that he has eaten. What can he be reluctant to part with?

But therein lies the problem. The one who wants to trade with him is a demon god who brings despair to all creatures in the world and spreads terror.

If this kind of demon god, who cannot be described with all the words associated with evil and evil, could see him giving out such a share of the Star Caster's source of life so easily.

Then if you want to trade with Him again in the future, it may be impossible even if you lose a lot of money.

Yes, Tyrell wants the Ring of Dominance, and he not only desires the Ring of Dominance. He is also greedy for every weapon and equipment that the Demon God takes out. He wants them all. This is the Dragon. of greed!

Desire is hard to satisfy!

But he must restrain this greed now, and must not leave this demon god with the feeling that it is very easy for him to obtain the life source of the Star Caster. Although it is indeed very easy, this will make him feel uncomfortable every time he obtains the realm of domination. Every piece of equipment is extremely difficult.

"It's a pity that I don't have the share you need."

Tyrell sighed.

"No, you do, but you haven't realized how important the Ring of Command is to you. This is a treasure that is enough for you to pay everything for. As long as you obtain it, you will become the master of the world!"

The Crimson Demon God firmly believes that Tyrell still holds more blood of the Star God, but he can only use low-level acquisition methods such as trading. He has no way to plunder, and his power is not enough to break through the opponent's time and space. blockade.

“This ring is enough to make any ruler’s heart flutter, but if you say it is a treasure that needs to be obtained at all costs, that is an exaggeration.

It would be too incompetent for a monarch to rely on foreign objects as a medium to have an army loyal to him.

Moreover, you did not use this ring. It is your trophy. If it is truly a treasure, then its previous owner will not be defeated in your hands. "

Hearing that the demon god was still bragging about this piece of equipment without any bottom line, Tyrell was no longer silent and retorted immediately.

The mottled marks left by the years on the Ring of Control are enough to prove that it was not forged just now. I don’t know how many creatures have held it, but it finally fell into the hands of this demon god and was This demon god was placed together with other treasures with various incredible effects in exchange for the life source of another high-level being.

"Thirty pieces. If you are willing to give me time, I can find ways to raise such a number of Star-Forging God's blood for you."

Dirrell said in a sincere tone, but the extent of his chop was so large that the Crimson Demon God couldn't help but growl,

"Damn reptile, you are the first creature who dares to bargain with me like this!"

Dirrell was silent, just looking at the demon god quietly, imprinting the ferocious and majestic figure of the other party in his heart. He memorized this sentence of reptile!

"Eighty, this is my final bottom line!"

The Demon God, who was venting his emotions, had to give in. This ring was of no use to him, it was just a collection.

He relies on this kind of rag to control his army of destruction. If other demon gods and demon kings know about it, they will probably laugh at him for thirty thousand years.

Just like the World Stone that contains souls, what is the use of this thing for him who is born to play with souls?

"But the amount you requested has exceeded the limit of my ability. Even if I spend everything I have, I still have no way to raise such an amount of divine blood."

As he spoke, Tyrell's tone showed regret and regret.

"It seems that I have no chance to become the owner of this ring. What a pity."

"Damn reptile, Fifty, if you dare to tell me again that you can't do it, I..."

The demon god who originally wanted to threaten the ungrateful dragon on the opposite side suddenly paused, and then his tone became more ferocious. The purple-red demonic fire burned blazingly around the Ring of Dominance, and the blazing high temperature soon caused the effects of time to fade away. The rust peeled off, revealing the dark gold color.

"I will destroy this ring so that you will never get it!"

"..."

Tyrell couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the demon god's speech. This was the first time he heard such a threat after searching through his memory.

"Are you going to disappoint me again and challenge my patience?"

"It would take me longer to raise, which would cost me dearly and cost me dearly."

Tyrell responded with a somewhat painful tone, like a desperate squirrel who saw the pine nuts he had worked so hard to save being instantly hollowed out. He put himself into such a role.

"This is the price you need to pay, and you will be rewarded ten thousand times. Don't waste time, go raise it, and come to me when you are ready."