Dragon Reborn: Dragon Simulator

A red light flashed in Bei Luo's dragon pupil.

According to Manticore's personality, unless they are being chased by their enemies, they will never leave their territory easily.

Similar to ordinary lions, they love their territory very much.

Some Manticore leaders would even rather die in battle than leave their territory.

"No, Your Majesty the Red Dragon, we have no enemies. The reason we named it the Tribe of the Vagabonds is that we wander around without a fixed territory."

"It's because our belief is Prome, the god of freedom, and we want to follow in his footsteps and pursue the so-called freedom."

Cape shook his head, Manticore doesn't have that many enemies.

At most, the group of death-seeking adventurers would come to trouble the Manticore for some materials.

In the final analysis, it was because this tribe of wanderers was a faithful believer in Prome, the god of freedom, in the previous generation.

Prome is the deity of the good and lawful alignment.

For the lawful evil camp's Manticore belief, Bi Luo could barely understand it.

No matter how you say it, the Manticore is tainted with law, isn't it?

"Since you want to follow in the footsteps of the God of Liberty, why would you agree to submit to me? Isn't this contrary to your belief in freedom?"

Bei Luo raised his dragon claws, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

In fact, he didn't mind sending this group of manticores to seek the so-called freedom, death is also a relief, isn't it?

"No, no, no! Your Majesty the Great Red Dragon! You are our new faith, the god of liberty we have long forgotten!

Cape was scared out of his wits by His Majesty's words.

993 He is not stupid. He understands what His Majesty the Red Dragon said just now. Isn't he just sending them to die?

In order to survive, it is not casual to abandon the beliefs of the wanderer tribe for hundreds of years.

In fact, in their generation, their belief in the God of Liberty is not so firm.

The main reason is that they have long been used to such a wandering life.

So when encountering the Red Dragon today, Cape's approach was very decisive, throwing away the so-called belief.

"I hope it's just as you think in your heart. From now on, your belief is only me. Do you understand?"

boom!

The lifted dragon claw suddenly fell to the ground, and a 100-meter-high cloud of dust flew up, causing the mountains to vibrate slightly.

The powerful impact scared the manticore into stupidity.

Is this the power of the giant dragon? It is much stronger than these little lions casually.

At least they couldn't make a random blow and shake the entire cliff.

"Yes! We believe in you! The great red dragon!"

Cape shouted decisively.

In order to express their position, the manticores behind him also expressed their belief in His Majesty the Red Dragon, as the leader said.

"Go! Get out of here!"

Bei Luo is going to bring these idiots back to the Red Dragon Clan.

Immediately Long Wei restrained himself.

"yes!"

Without the pressure from Longwei, the thorntails were all relieved.

Cape regained his composure, knowing that His Majesty was going to take them to his own territory, he hurriedly turned around and asked his companions to call out the cubs from the cave.

As for the old manticore, he didn't intend to take it with him.

They have just started to follow His Majesty the Red Dragon, what if they don't perform well in bringing this group of old manticores.

This is the first impression that His Majesty the Red Dragon left on the Manticore, and this impression is enough to affect the status of the Manticore in the Red Dragon Clan.

Bei Luo saw this scene in his eyes, and he didn't say much.

I have never been a good dragon, the old manticore has long lost its function, and it is also a burden to bring.

If he didn't kill this group of burdensome people, he would already be showing kindness.

When the young manticores were taken away, the old manticores watched helplessly as the tribe followed the red dragon away from them.

If possible, they would also like to leave with the large army.

Even though they still have the ability to hunt weak creatures now, but in a few months at most, when they are completely old and weak, they will be starved to death.

two weeks later.

Yawar Mountains.

The fire half a month ago completely burned most of the mountain range.

Fortunately, there was a heavy rain, otherwise this mountain range would cease to exist and become a dead land.

Not far from this mountain range, a black dragon with a size of 20 meters is flying in the sky.

Unlike other five-color dragons, the black dragon looks more like a bone dragon.

The skin on the face will sag with age, and the dragon head is like a skull-shaped face.

A pair of thick black dragon horns are also different from other giant dragons. His horns are not swept backwards, but grow forward, like a pair of long hairs placed on top of the head, to resist the enemy's attack.

Therefore, compared with other five-color dragons, the black dragon's dragon horn has one more skill, that is, it can rely on the dragon horn to hit the enemy.

But at this moment, the black dragon seems to have lost its former glory, and its whole body is full of torn wounds.

The black dragon wing film on the right wing was even torn open with a hideous hole.

Looking at his (bbfj) appearance, he knew that he had fought against a comparable opponent a while ago, and there was a high probability that he lost.

Below this black dragon, there is a group of marching monsters, the number of which roughly looks to be more than 50,000.

Every monster's face is full of exhaustion, more than one-third of the monsters are missing arms and legs, and their faces are full of decadence.

It looked like he had just lost a battle.

Otherwise, even a seriously injured monster would not look like this when it was victorious.

There are hundreds of giant eagles flying behind the black dragon.

Giant eagles, as the name suggests, are a group of huge eagles, the image is not much different from ordinary eagles, and it is rumored that they have the blood of Titans.

With a wingspan of six meters, it is a very powerful monster in the sky.

The situation of this group of giant eagles is not very good, most of the feathers are obviously thinner.

"Whoa! Tell me! What the hell is going on!"

The black dragon, whose face was cloudy and uncertain, suddenly became furious.

Because he saw the Yawar Mountains in front of him, why the territory he used to inhabit turned into a black one.

Accompanied by the roar of the black dragon, countless monsters woke up instantly, and raised their heads to look at His Majesty the black dragon above their heads.

"Idiot! Get out!"

The black dragon roared at the Yavar Mountains.

next moment.

A group of dormant false monsters flew out of it in fear, followed by a group of jackals and goblins galloping across the land.

Due to the duel with the enemy, the black dragon brought almost all the combat power of the black dragon clan.

I thought I had my own prestige, even if the defense was weaker, no other monsters would dare to attack my clan.

But the scene in front of him that was burned to black charcoal told him that a group of damned guys attacked his base camp while he was away.

"Black... His Majesty the Black Dragon!"

The dormant pseudo-monster didn't dare to look at the expression of His Majesty the Black Dragon.

"Bug! Tell me, what happened here and why! Why didn't you guard me!"

The black dragon grabbed the leader of the dormant pseudo-monster in front of him with its dragon claws, and was furious.

The black dragon is a fierce-tempered giant dragon, and now he can't wait to eat this dormant pseudo-monster in one bite.

But in order to understand what happened, he had no choice but to suppress this desire, and angrily scolded the dormant pseudo-monster.

"Your Majesty the Black Dragon! You misunderstood! It is... a group of monsters claiming to be from the Red Dragon Clan came to attack us, and we successfully repelled them."

"But I never expected that those guys played tricks and set our camp on fire. The fire is getting bigger and bigger and we can't put it out at all."

The leader of the dormant pseudo-monster was caught by the black dragon and wanted to cry without tears.

He felt that he could resist the attack of the group of red dragon clan, but who knew that the group of guys went around and burned the camp.

For things like flames, the dormant false monsters are really powerless.

The only few monster priests in the Black Dragon Clan were taken to the battlefield by His Majesty the Black Dragon.

"The Red Dragon Clan?"

The word "red dragon" was like a torrential rain on the black dragon's anger, making him calm down instantly.

The red dragon, as the strongest dragon species among five-color dragons, like the fourth-old black dragon like him, couldn't help feeling afraid when he heard the word.

He might not have been so afraid before, but after fighting with that green dragon, he knew the gap between the bloodlines.

Even the green dragon can beat himself so badly, let alone the most powerful red dragon.

That's right, the target that the Black Dragon is attacking this time is the Green Dragon Clan. .