The Dragon That Devoured the World: Begins with Rebirth as a Black Dragon

Idris' heart suddenly tightened.

He felt that something seemed to be wrong.

Boom~

Saron's body hit the ground hard.

The few soldiers brought by Victor were immediately swept by this behemoth.

Some fearless people tried to pierce Saron's scales that were harder than steel with their spears.

Saron casually swept these soldiers like mortals hitting mosquitoes and turned them into meat paste.

"Go!"

Victor saw this and ordered the Brutal Holy Shield next to him to surround him with weapons.

Saron shook his head and stood up. This level of impact was nothing to him.

After casually slapping a soldier who was still screaming on the ground with a claw, Saron opened his wings and looked at the horned demon in the sky.

Idris's hands flashed red light, and a new trident appeared in his hands.

He is not those little demons, although the opponent is more difficult than imagined.

Idris flapped his wings and whizzed down directly. His huge body caused a suffocating pressure.

Other spellcasters were also ready, and the magic light on their bodies kept flashing.

The spellcasting materials in their hands had been prepared long ago.

This black dragon must fall here.

"Superweight!"

Saron felt his body suddenly become heavy, and the ground under his feet loosened.

"Quicksand!"

Several spellcasters jointly cast the earth-based intermediate magic Superweight and Quicksand.

Because the dragon's magic resistance was too high, they did not cast offensive magic.

Instead, they planned to control Saron.

These two kinds of magic are often used to deal with large monsters.

In their opinion, there is now a forbidden magic in the sky.

There is also the Horned Demon Idris attacking from the air.

There are also powerful warriors like the Brutal Holy Shield on the ground.

They only need to control this violent dragon and everything will be a foregone conclusion.

Only Salon's scarlet eyes could be seen in the smoke and dust.

The Brutal Holy Shields held their giant swords and charged forward. They were not afraid of the giant dragon in front of them.

Salon felt calm as he looked at these guys who wanted to eat him alive.

He began to operate the atomic furnace in his body.

And unlike before, he did not brew his breath this time.

Instead, he kept operating the atomic furnace.

Until a red light was revealed on his chest.

Finally, it seemed to have reached a limit, and the golden threads on the surface of Salon's scales began to glow.

The red patterns on the two dragon horns also became brighter and brighter.

"Roar~"

Salon seemed to have turned into a dark golden dragon.

This was exactly one of the uses of the atomic furnace that Salon had tested.

He called it the overload state.

In this state, Salon's various attributes would be almost five times improved.

Whether it was defense, speed or breath, they would be greatly enhanced.

It was just that the atomic furnace had to be restored for a period of time afterwards.

The huge bat wings began to flap, and the Brutal Shield was blown back by the violent airflow before it could get close to Salon.

Bang Bang ~

Saron's whole body used this force to directly break through the Quicksand and Super Heavy spells.

He rushed forward rudely.

The consequences of such a giant dragon rushing forward can be imagined.

Although the Brutal Shields kept trying to attack Salon.

But their strength was too weak compared to Salon.

And their giant swords had no way to break through Salon's body defense.

The body of the Brutal Shield hit by Salon burst directly like a can of tomatoes.

"He is targeting us spellcasters, everyone be careful!"

One of the spellcasters suddenly said.

Salon rushed towards them almost without concealment.

Idris, the Horned Demon, did not care about the shouting of these humans.

For him, these humans were not much different from insects.

If they died, they died.

The key is to complete your deal.

This is the devil's code.

"Earth Wall!"

"Quarry!"

"Ice Wall!"

...

In a hurry, the spellcasters could only cast a large number of elementary magic to try to stop Salon.

But these were meaningless to Salon, no different from paper.

The earth wall collapsed, the ice wall broke...

Finally, Salon rushed in front of these spellcasters.

Several people wanted to escape, but how could Salon let them go? The dragon claw stretched forward directly.

The fragile bodies of the spellcasters had no way to stop Salon's attack.

Their magic shields were the same as if they had nothing.

"Help!"

"Damn dragon!"

...

Saron looked at the tiny humans in his claws and exerted all his strength..

Countless pieces of meat burst out from the claws.

And Idris's yellow eyes lit up, the opportunity came.

The horned demon held the trident and stabbed directly at Saron's neck. There was some kind of sea-blue water wave on the trident.

The blade on the trident turned into a huge sea beast head and bit at Saron.

This trident is different from the previous one.

This is the trophy he obtained when he conquered a small sea plane.

It is said to be the weapon of the royal family of the sea.

It has sharpness, armor-breaking, severe injuries and other bonuses.

He is sure to pierce the neck of this black dragon directly.

Saron just finished dealing with several spellcasters and looked up at Idris.

At this time, Idris's trident stabbed directly.

Puff ~

The trident pierced directly into Saron's shoulder and could not pierce any further.

"How is it possible!"

Idris looked at Sarron in disbelief. He started to accumulate power from a high altitude, and the powerful weapon he used did not kill with one strike.

"It's my turn!"

Saron's throat began to emit a blue light.

Idris felt something was wrong instantly.

He wanted to pull back his trident.

But it was too late!

Then a dark blue breath came out of Sarron's mouth and hit Idris head-on.

"Ah~"

Idris felt a strong heat instantly after being hit head-on.

He felt that this heat was more terrible than the hellfire he had felt in the abyss.

The red scales even melted.

Sarron took this opportunity to grab Idris' arms directly.

The sharp dragon claws pierced Idris' body tightly.

Idris forcibly launched a magic in the language of the abyss.

"Demon Sacrifice!"

The bodies of countless little demons still fighting on the battlefield began to dry up.

Death in large numbers.

And the aura of Idris began to grow stronger.

The injuries on his body began to recover continuously, and his muscles kept growing.

Black demonic lines began to appear on the surface of his body.

His body size also began to grow.

Until it reached nearly nine meters.

Idris stared at Salon.

His claws also grabbed Salon's arm with his backhand.

"Black Dragon, don't underestimate me!"

Idris was a little crazy at this time.

He felt that he had been deceived.

What is just a sub-adult black dragon?

Is this a black dragon?

Isn't it said that black dragons are big lizards living in the mud and can only spit acid?

This time, the loss of so many little demons made him feel extremely distressed.

You know, little demons that can perform demon sacrifices are not easy to cultivate.

According to the regulations on the contract, in human terms, he lost a lot this time.

Even if you kill this black dragon and get another 5,000 souls, it will still be a huge loss.