Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

Only one can live? !

Cillian and Tollensun looked at each other and immediately distanced themselves, and the newly established alliance broke down instantly.

"Cillian, I think you know one thing very well, that is, you are definitely not my opponent. Among us, Bastian is the strongest, Boral is the weakest, and you are just above Boral. !”

Blue Dragon Clan Leader Tolen Suen's whole body tensed up. Even though he was exhausted, it didn't stop him from making electric light flash all over his body, showing that he seemed to have a lot of energy.

The black dragon Cillian is not in such good condition. The mental and physical pressure, coupled with the emptiness of magic power, now he can barely stand, but he is a dragon known for being despicable after all.

At this time, my mind was spinning rapidly.

His eyes were fixed on the dying Bolar not far away.

If the Lord of the Black Nest must kill another dragon, why not Bolar?

Or Bastian who was buried in the ground and still in a coma?

So, Cillian avoided Torrentsuen's gaze, turned around and stretched out his neck to pull the angry Boral over.

"Your Majesty Watrous, I once ate a chef and read his memory, so I am proficient in cooking. Now let me cook this dragon heart for you!"

The black dragon lowered his head humbly, bowing like a chef facing a powerful lord. Looking at his skillful look, it was obvious that what he just said was not nonsense.

"This white dragon itself is my prey... Also, I think I have made it very clear that only one of you can survive!"

Su Nian dragged the white dragon to his side, and the huge force almost knocked the black dragon Xilian to the ground. Poor Boral was already dying, and after such a drag, his tail was broken, and his last breath was gone again. He couldn't breathe out, so he just breathed out in frustration.

Cillian rubbed the dragon claws that had nowhere to rest.

Next to him, Tollensun also scratched his head in embarrassment.

Now that we're done, do we have to kill them all to death?

He couldn't help but look begging to the Lord of the Black Nest.

Su Nian dug out Bailong's heart and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it and said lightly:

“It seems you don’t want to die.

That's it, let me draw lots, and whoever I catch will die. how? "

Tuolunsuen heard what Su Nian said.

He turned his head and sprayed the plasma dragon breath towards Cillian.

This wave of sneak attacks came too suddenly, and the Black Dragon Clan leader Cillian didn't react at all. In addition, he was in a weak state, and he was immediately hit by the hot plasma.

"Aww-! Damn Torrenthun!"

Cillian roared in pain.

Holding the plasma dragon's breath, he rushed towards Torunsuen, using the dragon's claws and wings at the same time. He grabbed Torunsuen and gnawed on it, even though half of his head was already filled with plasma at this time...

The two giant dragons fought together, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and smoke and dust exploded.

Su Nian, on the other hand, sat aside and watched the two legendary dragons fighting hand to hand with great interest.

White Dragon is only a champion, and his heart energy is not enough. He only raised the technology of [Demon Dragon Blood] to lv7. Nothing special happened. The content of dragon blood continued to increase to 35%. He heard the monsters above the Great Wall of Despair. They started howling again, and they were all as excited as if they had smoked a cigarette.

This special imperial technology must have a huge breakthrough when it reaches lv10. Just like the Great Wall of Despair, lv10 can ignore legendary damage.

Just when he was thinking.

The black dragon and the blue dragon have decided the winner.

To Su Nian's surprise, the final winner turned out to be the black dragon Xilian.

Half of his head has been burnt to coke by thunder slurry, and gray smoke is rising at the moment. His body is also covered with scratches left by Toren Suen. The dragon's blood slowly seeps out from the wounds, and the dragon's mouth is wide open. , spraying blood foam, breathing heavily like a bellows.

"Lord Watrous, I, I won..."

Beneath Cillian, Toren Suen was completely dead.

The black dragon showed weakness and he was fooled, so he paid the price for his arrogance.

When he turned around to claim credit from the Lord of the Black Nest, the black dragon, which was dying on the ground and half-dead, suddenly pounced forward and bit off Tollensun's neck with all his strength. The scales were corroded by his previous use. The dragon's breath had been breathed out many times, and the scales had softened to the bone. However, the arrogant Toren Suen didn't care about this at all.

"Not bad!"

Su Nian looked up and down at the dying Black Dragon Clan leader, with a mixture of appreciation and pity in his eyes.

The black dragon's ruthlessness could rival him, but unfortunately, the black dragon was still too naive to consider everything.

For example——

"boom!"

A thick dragon claw covered with hard red phosphorus suddenly stretched out from the soil and pressed down on Cillian's head.

Bastian swung his huge body out of the soil, gradually tightened his dragon claws on Cillian, and stared at Cillian viciously with his red dragon eyes until those eyes slowly became distracted.

As early as when Su Nian said that he could only live one.

Bastian was already awake.

When he first woke up, Bastian was confused.

The green dragon Galadel died, his head was missing, and his heart was ripped out.

The leader of the White Dragon Clan, Bolal, was dying.

Cillian and Torrenthun were also seriously injured, and then began to kill each other.

Under the shroud of the royal domain, Bastian could clearly feel that he and the Lord of the Black Nest were in the same rank. Through the dark soil, he could see beyond the soil that the Lord of the Black Nest was more powerful than the Lord of the Black Nest. His larger body.

Bastian is no fool.

Now he was seriously injured. Under the paralysis of the green dragon's poison, he couldn't even move.

However, this feeling of numbness was gradually disappearing, so he simply lay dormant underground, restrained his aura, and silently watched the duel between Cillian and Toren Suen.

After Cillian kills Torrenthun.

He finally felt the numbness in his body subside a little.

then.

He immediately broke out of the ground and pressed Cillian to death.

"Your Majesty Watrous, now, I offer the delicious corpses of Cillian and Torenthun!"

Bastian held the body of a giant dragon with one hand, and the expression on his face was flattering. When the Lord of the Black Nest looked over and spoke, he cautiously said:

"Actually, Your Majesty Watrous, I came to the Great Wall to seek refuge with you!

In fact, everything today is my plan. I already knew that they would kill each other under the temptation of Tiamat. Now, these are my gifts to you..."

Bastian spoke so passionately and so vividly that maybe he even believed it himself.

Su Nian looked at Bastian, who was immersed in his own world, with strange eyes.

At this time, Red Dragon continued to tell his dream:

"...Your Majesty Watrous, as long as you let me go back..."

Snapped--

After all, I still couldn't say this.

Was interrupted by a fierce earbender.

"Go back?"

Su Nian retracted the dragon's claws and glared at Bastian with a pair of red-gold dragon eyes, as if he was going to eat Bastian in the next second.

The leader of the Red Dragon Clan covered his broken cheek and shook his head in aggrieved manner.

"No, I won't go back..."