Dragon Who Controls Time

Earl Planet.

The main material world, one of the battlefields of elves and dragons.

This planet revolves around a huge sun, and its volume is more than several times that of the Kara planet. However, looking down from the sky, most of the land on this planet is barren and barren.

The endless desert occupies 80% of the land of this main material world.

In this cruel sea of ​​scorching sand, only the most tenacious can survive.

Looking up at the sky, the golden scorching sun so huge that it seemed to be able to reach it was like a fireball. The bright, dazzling, scorching, high-temperature sunlight emanated from the sun, causing most of the world to steam up and become unbearably hot.

In the sunlight, the sand like grains of gold shimmered.

Suddenly, there were hurricanes in the air.

One after another, the silhouettes of shadows with attractive breath appeared on the surface of the sand sea, and the gust of wind that followed swept up the sand and dust in the sky. trace.

The hot weather seems to have no effect on these giant beasts.

In the sky, the mighty army of real dragons is galloping with lightning speed. Under the shadow of the dragon wings, there are many monsters such as sand snakes, giant-toothed ant lions, and underground shark lizards. The desert is regarded as the ocean, and the waves of sand Proceed at medium speed.

The goal of this army is an oasis in the desert.

Towering giant trees, bright and colorful grass and flowers, winding and climbing vines, and flowing streams... This kind of oasis is more than one place in the earth, on the planet Earl are distributed all over the world.

Each oasis represents an elf garrison.

The oasis formed by the magical power of the elves garrison is out of tune with the environment here. The vibrant green is rooted in the tawny barren world, but it seems to be a sick creep.

The true dragon army and the family's army attacked the elf garrison from all directions.

Although at a disadvantage, the elf army, which is also not to be underestimated, relied on the mystical chain to fight with the dragon army.

Until the evening after a few days, when the energy of both sides was almost exhausted, the real dragon army led the family to retreat, leaving only the corpses all over the ground, including elves and dragons, but more in the war between the two races. Familiar creatures used as cannon fodder.

Due to the small strength gap between the two sides, such a scene has occurred in many places.

Including the true dragon army led by the sun dragon Carol.

The time has come now.

Carroll, who had just ended a protracted battle with the high fantasy elves, led the army back to the Dragon Clan Station.

A towering dragon city located in the yellow sand in the sky.

A city wall hundreds of meters high rose from the ground and surrounded the square, and countless real dragons went back and forth among them.

Because of the special environment here, most of the real dragons living in the Earl planet are fire attributes, red dragons, brass dragons, golden dragons and so on are more numerous, and the white dragons are in addition to the Taikoo white dragons supported from other war zones. In addition, there is no local one.

The walls of this dragon city are visible to the naked eye with the traces of countless spells and physical trauma.

In the early days of the war on Earl, it resisted siege by elven armies.

In the current situation, the dragons attacked and the elves defended.

Compared with elves, the ability of real dragons to adapt to harsh environments is much stronger. If most elves want to survive in such places, they must use their magical abilities to transform the environment, or apply beneficial spells to themselves.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to ensure your own state.

But the dragon can live in this piece of yellow sand just by relying on his own physique.

Therefore, the two forces that were originally evenly matched, with the passage of time, the elf garrison gradually became at a disadvantage and passively responded to the dragon attack.

It's just that the elf's mysterious lock formation has an amazing protective ability, and the dominant dragon family has been unable to achieve a big victory.

If there are no unexpected turns.

If the current situation continues, it may take decades, or even hundreds of years, before the dragons of Planet Earl can achieve real victory.

However, the turning point is coming now.

suddenly.

Because a war had just ended, a giant dragon who was sleeping and resting in the Dragon City moved slightly, opened a pair of dragon eyes with different pupil colors, and looked at the sky with vigilant eyes.

I don't know when.

The azure blue light smudges the golden sky.

With the fluctuation of space power like water, a plane portal with a diameter of tens of meters opened slowly.

Under the gaze of a large number of real dragons, a gigantic figure jumped out of it.

Wearing an illusory crown, the silver dragon with six sturdy dragon horns extends its wings. The 100-meter-long wingspan covers the sky, reflecting the outline of its majestic body on the ground. The silver scales are shining brightly. The ring of black scales distributed on the body is mysterious and unique.

"The ancient sun dragon Carol, on behalf of all the dragons of the Earl planet, celebrates the arrival of the Lord of the Dragon Court."

In the silent atmosphere, a light and crisp mature voice rang out and said in dragon language.

However, Carroll, the size of a house cat, was dressed in sunlight, like an extremely shrunken white sun, streaking across the sky and appearing in front of Garen.

On one side is the Taikoo Rilong the size of a domestic cat, and on the other is the Dragon of Time with a wingspan of more than 100 meters.

The two have completely different body shapes, and they appeared under the same sky, instantly attracting countless gazes.

At the same time, after hearing Carroll's words, the giant dragons who did not belong to the Dragon Court immediately understood that the majestic dragon that appeared at this time was the most famous Dragon Court Lord in recent days, and was also a legendary dragon species in the dragon race. Time Dragon.

The real dragons cast curious and respectful glances at Jialong, sizing up the Lord of the Dragon Court.

The strongest of the dragon clan in Planet Earl, Sun Dragon Carroll also belongs to the Dragon Court, and is regarded as the subordinate of the Lord of the Dragon Court.

Most of the dragons here are seeing Jialong for the first time, but they have seen Carroll's strength with their own eyes, so they are more curious to lead Carroll, a dragon court that is stronger than this ancient sun dragon. Lord.

Kanon looked around, taking in the surrounding scene.

The hot wind swept the gravel, and the yellow sand in the sky was like an endless yellow ocean.

And the majestic dragon city under him made Jiaron take a few more glances.

This kind of city-like building is still relatively rare among the dragon clan. It is most likely caused by the environment and can avoid the intrusion of wind and sand.

"Carol, lead the army and go out with me."

"The goal is the location of the high fantasy elves that compete with you."

Garen didn't plan to stay here for long.

Due to the large number of primary material worlds in which dragons and elves are distributed, the worlds affected by this total war are almost impossible to estimate.

During the war, there were many war zones that needed his strength. The purpose of his coming here was to kill the high fantasy elves who were close to the demigods and liberate the sun dragon Carol.

Without the restraint of the same level of combat power, when Carroll destroyed the Elf garrison on Planet Earl, she could, like Garen, rush to the rest of the war zone, and gradually expand the advantage of the dragon race into victory. .

"Dragon Lord, I just attacked the elf station and led the army back soon."

"Would you like to rest here for a while? The warriors of the dragon tribe also need to rest."

Carol said softly.

The dragon's physique is strong and its endurance is amazing, but it is not a perpetual motion machine.

In the protracted war, most of the dragons also felt the physical exhaustion, sleep and rest to restore physical strength is necessary.

Hearing Carroll's words, Garen's expression remained the same, and he said in a low voice, "You lead the army with me. When that time comes, you only need to witness my power by the side."

Without demigods.

Galleon alone can destroy a well-established elven army.

If its scale is huge, it is nothing more than spending more energy, and it is almost impossible to reach the attack of living in the canon, relying only on the number of things.

Let Carroll take the army with him because Garen wants these real dragons to see his power with his own eyes.

In this way, he has the opportunity to convince the hearts of some real dragons and gain their beliefs.

In peacetime, it would be difficult to gain the faith of the dragon race.

Now that Jialong wants to become a god, he has enough strength, and this is the right time, so he must seize the opportunity to use the blood and mourning of the enemy to conquer the dragon's heart on this grand war stage.

"As you wish."

Carroll looked at the confident and indifferent silver dragon, nodded lightly, and said.

the other side.

In the elves stationed with traces of war, the elves are cleaning up the devastated battlefield, re-catalyzing the growth of the destroyed giant trees, treating the wounded, resting, eating......

On the beautiful faces of the elves, you can see a pair of tired eyes.

Resisting the dragon's repeated attacks is not an easy thing.

Even with the Mysterious Lock Barrier, every time the dragons attack, the elf station will be damaged to a certain extent. Years of uninterrupted war have left many elf soldiers physically and mentally exhausted.

It's different from the real dragon who likes to fight and kill.

Elves love life, and usually have artistic interests such as composing and singing, painting and playing, but these interests are naturally the most extravagant things during the war, and only exist in their memory.

For elves with romantic character, the constant war and gunpowder make most elves unbearable.

But had to endure it.

Surrounded by several tens of meters tall ancient trees, there is a canopy fortress created with bright red and vines.

In the canopy fortress, the commander of this elf garrison, Portia rubbed his brows wearily.

He is a high-level fantasy elf who has been fighting with the Sun Dragon Carroll for more than six years, and has always been inexorable.

Portia's eyes passed through the vine-woven window to the sunset in the distance.

In the early days of the war, this high fantasy elf who was only one step away from the demigod was still thinking of making great contributions in the war, and planned to ascend the throne in this war and become a demigod.

Portia may seem young, but he is thousands of years old and is approaching the end of his life.

So he wanted to be a god, to be immortal.

But as time passed, he now felt that it would be nice to be alive at the end of the war and to die naturally afterward.

Although the Dragon Clan has long since fallen from the throne of the multiverse overlord, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and the overall strength of the Dragon Clan is still better than that of the Elves.

Not a demigod, nor an ordinary legendary Portia, knows that he is more likely to be regarded as an enemy that needs to be eliminated by the dragon powerhouse.

"Maybe, I will die under the dragon's claws today."

The high-level illusion elf sighed a little, a little pessimistic.

Immediately, he picked up a glass of flower dew wine and sipped it gently while looking at the distant sun.

This is Portia's way of letting herself relax.

However, before he took a few sips of the fragrant flower dew wine, his eyes narrowed and his complexion darkened.

In Portia's green pupils, a black line in the sky was reflected, and this line expanded rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black army of real dragons.

Because there is no family army below, the flying speed of the real dragon army is extremely fast.

"Enemy attack!"

"Dragon Army is coming!"

"Elven warriors, take up your weapons and defend against these savage beasts!"

There were tense voices in the elf station.

Portia jumped out of the window to meet the dragon army, and at the same time had a bad premonition, because the dragon's attack had just ended, it stands to reason that it would take at least some time to organize the next attack.

However, the dragon clan, who had just left not long ago, went and returned at this time.

After a while

Under the vigilant gaze of an elf soldier, the dragon army that covered the sky stopped, neither advancing nor retreating.

The elves looked suspiciously at the dragon army.

They don't understand what these dragons want to do. Did they come to the oasis station just to watch them from a distance?

But soon, the elves understood why.

The black tide-like dragon army slowly separated, and gave up a path respectfully.

A silver dragon with a crown of dragon horns on its head, like a dragon king, appeared in the eyes of every elves.

After a brief silence, the hearts of one elven soldier, including Portia himself, sank uncontrollably.

The huge body, the special dragon horns, the strange ring of black scales...all tell the identity of the other party.

"Lord of the Dragon Court......"

Portia felt extremely dry on her lips.

To say that in the main material world now, the enemy that the elves in each war zone do not want to encounter, there is no second dragon except for Garen.

the other side.

Jialong looked at the oasis station in the desert, his face was calm, and he spoke dragon language.

"Abandoning your gods and becoming a dragon family member, I will give you a way of life."

Compared with directly destroying the elf army, if it can betray the elf country and fight for the dragon and its kin, it will be a huge blow to the morale of the elf army in various places in the war.

Most elves already know the dragon language.

Especially in these tense times, knowing the language of the enemy is necessary.

Hearing Garen's condescending words, Portia took a deep breath and her face became determined.

Under Garen's gaze, the phantom elf with a height of about 1.8 meters swept into the sky.

"wishful thinking."

"Elves are a noble race. If your dragons are willing to become our beasts, after the war is over, you will still have a place in this world."

Although he knew he couldn't beat him, Portia still said tough words.

The allied beasts he said refer to Chimera, giant eagles and other creatures that fight against the dragons with the elves. In the elves, they are equivalent to the dragon family, but they have more right to speak.

Jialong looked calm, looked at the magic elf, and shook his head slightly.

"Then, let's bury it in the yellow sand."

With that said, the size of the silver dragon skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it became a thousand-meter wingspan, like a terrifying beast of a mountain.

The breath of the giant god-turned dragon is like rolling thunder.

With a slight movement of the kilometer-long dragon wings, there will be a tornado of yellow sand forming a tornado dust storm that surrounds and floats under the body of the giant dragon.

Garen's eyes were cold as he looked at the elf station.

He took a deep breath, and the power of time lingered between the dragon teeth.

In the next second, the shattering breath of time as vast as a river surged wildly.

boom!

The dragon's breath left a blank trail in the sky, erasing everything in the path, and at the same time tore open the Mysterious Lock Protection Array, and pierced the oasis forest inside through a blank passage that was dozens of kilometers long.

Whether it's ancient trees, rocks, rivers, or some legendary creatures that can't be avoided, they all disappear into this world like patterns erased by an eraser.

Countless elves trembled with their hands and feet, looking at the monstrous beast.

And looking at the silver dragon that ripped open the mystical barrier with a single blow, and the aftermath also caused such damage, a famous dragon is full of extraordinary splendor, and the eyes looking at Garen are more awe-inspiring.

The seeds of faith are planted silently, waiting for the bud to grow.

Portia's expression changed drastically.

At the same time, under a shroud of radiance, he looked at Garen, his pupils reflected the appearance of Garen, and his body deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the other hand, Garen felt a force sweep across his body.

The power of True Transfiguration.

Soon, a silver dragon with a length of more than 50 meters, carved out of a mold with Garen, appeared above the elf station.

"True Transfiguration......Could it be that even my time dragon can change?"

Looking at the 'time dragon' with green eyes, Garen was suddenly curious about how a phantom elf close to a demigod could change his strength.

"Show all your strength and let me see the power of the magic elf."

He said lightly to Portia.

On the other side, Portia looked at the mountain-like dragon, and then looked at his body, which was only a few tens of meters, and his complexion darkened.

Under Garen's gaze, this 'time dragon' brewed for a while, and then spit out the dragon's breath at Garen.

The icy blue low-temperature cold wind and countless ice crystals formed the frost dragon breath, which almost froze the sky and stretched to the kilometer-level giant dragon.

Garen shook his head slightly.

He didn't dodge, let his body be washed away by the frost and dragon breath.

Under the ferocious frost dragon breath that was close to the power of a demigod, the silver dragon was unscathed, and even showed a little enjoyment because of the familiar cold feeling.

Portia was stunned for a while, expressing incomprehension to the frost dragon breath she spit out.

This is clearly the breath of the white dragon.

He has changed the white dragon and knows what the white dragon's breath is like.

Meanwhile, Portia realizes that his True Transfiguration seems completely ineffective against the Time Dragon.

"A bug is a bug, it's boring."

Other than Garonben, there are still some twists and turns, and now it is rather boring to look at the 'Time Dragon' who looks the same as himself, but only has the ability of the white dragon.

Immediately.

Seeing the timeless dragon of Portia, he spit out the breath of plundering time.

The invisible dragon's breath is like a waterfall, passing through the gap previously torn by the time-shattering breath, accurately engulfing the fake time dragon dozens of meters long.

then.

This high-level illusion elf who has lived for thousands of years has changed back to its original appearance in the violent body tremor.

He watched in horror as his fair and delicate skin rotted away, hair fell off one by one, and his teeth turned yellow and fell away...... In a blink of an eye, Portia was robbing the brush of the breath of time. Down into a dead bone.

With the size of Garen at this time, the breath of the dragon he spit out was like a river pouring out from the sky.

After plundering the breath of time and easily killing the phantom elf with a biological level of thirty-eight, the aftermath continued to sweep the elf station.

The earth is cracked, the ancient trees are decaying, the rivers are dry.... The environment exposed to the plundering breath of time seems to have been baptized for a long time. At the same time, countless elves and polti Like Asia, it turned into a dead bone, and even when it was blown by the wind, it directly turned into fly ash and disappeared, as if it had been dead for countless years.

Beings who are also demigods, and even those whose biological level is higher than Garen, will be suppressed by him in the main material world.

This is not even a demigod elf, and even his blow is hard to resist.

Immediately.

The giant deity Jialong once again used the Great Desolate Dragon Fall, descended from the sky, and completely defeated the Mystery Locked Domain with an extremely violent attitude. After that, the body that covered the sky and the sun crossed the sky, washed the ground with the breath of the dragon, and it didn't take long before he used the power of a dragon. , and wiped this elf station that had been standing for several years from the surface.

The real dragons who were watching this scene witnessed the crushing might of the Lord of the Dragon Court, each with a look of admiration and admiration, roaring and roaring in excitement.

Jialong's eyes moved slightly, and he found that the thread of his faith began to increase one by one.

"For the dragon race that advocates power, this method of directly showing extraordinary power to them is really effective."

Garen thought with satisfaction.

"Your strength is truly breathtaking."

"This phantom elf who has been deadlocked with me for several years has no room for resistance in front of you."

Little Carol waved her dragon wings, flew over and said.

After seeing with her own eyes that Galen killed Portia lightly, Carroll had a new understanding of the strength of the Lord of the Dragon Court, and she was even more in awe. However, it is completely different from the shocks received at this time.

"You defeat all the elves of this planet as soon as possible, and then go to Longting to help the rest of the war zone."

Garen said to Carroll.

"I understand."

"Without Portia, the rest of the elves can't stop me."

Carol said softly.

Afterwards, Garon stayed on Planet Earl for a short period of time, and after restoring his magic power and power of time to the peak, he said goodbye to Carroll, and took the world coordinates given by the Dragon Mother as the anchor point and went to the first place. The main material world where a generation of iron dragon kings reside.

When Garen stepped out of the plane portal, the scene in his eyes changed drastically.

The azure ocean replaces the endless hot yellow sand.

A stinky sea breeze blows in.

Garen was located between the floating clouds in the sky, his eyes swept across the ocean below, and at the same time, he found that this world is just like what the Dragon Mother said, and there is no elemental energy in the air.

But until Garen used up his magic power, he didn't have to worry about it.

Even if there is no magic power, in this world without elemental energy, if he needs to use magic, he still has a way to obtain magic power, but it is just a little more troublesome.

Generally speaking, spellcasters who frequently travel on planes have a means of obtaining magic power without elemental energy.

Of course, there will be some Galleons too.

For example, the life refining technique belonging to the necromancy school can drain the vitality of animals and plants and refine them into magic power. It is quite evil, but it is the best use in a demon-free world.

"There is a certain deviation in plane transmission."

The sea area that Jialong arrived at is still a certain distance from the location of the first-generation Iron Dragon King.

Just when Garen wanted to follow the coordinates of the first-generation Ferrite Dragon King, suddenly, a feeling of being peeped arose.

He frowned slightly and raised his head.

The dragon's gaze penetrated through the clouds, tens of thousands of meters away, and landed on a precision machine made of metal.

At the same time, Garen looked at this familiar machine structure and was slightly taken aback.

"This is, a satellite?"

"This isn't Earth, is it?"

Garen's heart jumped, and his eyes became strange.

He looked again at the satellites orbiting the planet, and found an emblem pattern on its metal surface.

It was red and white, with a blue box marked with a white five-pointed star.

"This............."

"Satellites of the Lighthouse Country ................................."

When he saw the pattern, Garen was sure that this was indeed the place where his alien soul was born.

At this time, Garen remembered that what he had imagined in his weak days might one day be able to return to the familiar planetary people to manifest himself in the form of a giant dragon.

At the beginning, I naturally just thought about it casually, but I never thought about actually working hard for it. After all, there are countless main material worlds. In the absence of coordinates, trying to find a specific main material world is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

For example, the whole nation of Imaskar's Second Empire has not been able to find Faerun.

But Garen never thought that he would unexpectedly return to this planet in this way.

But to tell the truth, Jialong has no attachment to this place. Before he became a dragon, he was alone, and after reincarnating into a dragon, he has spent nearly a hundred years in different timelines, and the scenery he has seen , the things that have been experienced are far from comparable here.

In fact, Garen didn't want to disturb the world.

If he had known that he would come here, he would disguise his body, come quietly, and leave quietly.

But now... Garen knew he had been discovered.

In a world with gods, all mortals know that it is best not to look directly at a god.

Divine-like creatures do the same.

Because such a powerful existence can detect all the eyes prying on him.

Cannon could feel the increasing prying gazes from the satellite, and he couldn't help frowning.

He raised his head, his dignified and indifferent eyes seemed to directly see the satellite images passing through, and looked at some of his monitors in shock.

Immediately.

The dragon opened its mouth and aimed at the satellite outside the sky.

The smelt-like breath of frost pierced through the space and went upstream, leaving a frosty curtain in the sky, destroying all the satellites that had found their traces, turning them into floating metal wreckage.

"Even if they find me, after this warning, they shouldn't think about taking the initiative to trouble me."

Garen showed his strength, then cast invisibility, and galloped away following the location of the first-generation Iron Dragon King.

At the same time, a country's space satellite measurement and control agency exploded like boiling water.