The Endless Shuttle

And on the other side, changes are also taking place on the dragon's battlefield.

New evil dragons are constantly joining in, and the dragon fights are getting more and more intense. The entire desert has never stopped since the start of the war. The number of evil dragons that Luo Pei fought has slowly evolved from a dozen at the beginning to hundreds. Several thousand.

If such a turmoil is placed in a small country, it is likely that the country will be destroyed by the terrible aftermath in an instant.

With the increase in the number of evil dragons, the black-haired youth still has no intention of using other powers, but simply wields the golden sword blade, and occasionally uses the divine power of "war" to enchant the golden sword a little.

The fighting continued all day and all night.

By the time the sun rose from the east at dawn the next day, the entire desert had changed.

Potholes are everywhere, and there are miracle canyons that cannot be formed by nature. What's more, the entire mountain peak has been flattened off.

The dying evil dragons were scattered all over the place, and every ten meters there was one lying on the ground, and they all suffered serious injuries. And the evil dragon kings who fought the most fiercely basically didn't even have the strength to move.

"Stop, stop fighting."

"We can't beat you..."

"It was you who won, Heavenly Demon. We and the evil dragons are willing to regard you as the head of the army in this plan..."

Ari Dahaka was lying tragically in the big pit, it had lost even a little magic power.

Luo Pei leisurely pointed at the tip of the sword with his index finger, and glanced at the last evil dragon that could still stand on the ground.

The silent black-gold youth, "New Moon Dark Dragon" clone Kuwach.

However, Clone Kuwah had almost reached his limit. His left arm was cut off, and his waist was bent, as if a gust of wind could blow this strongest evil dragon.

"¨`Do you still want to fight?"

"……No."

Clone Kuwach smiled wryly.

"The attack just now... is the last one. A strong man from another world, your power is too terrifying, it is not something we can challenge at all..."

"It's finally over, you bastards."

Luo Pei moved his neck, put away the blade, and in turn accused the evil dragons lying on the ground.

"Do you know how hard it is for me to control my strength so that you don't die? If it is a little bit stronger, I won't have this kind of trouble. You are really a bunch of useless waste. Compared with the Chilong God Emperor, you are like elders. The winged lizard presumptuously gave itself the name "Dragon". "

"..."

The evil dragons remained silent. Although they strongly disagreed with this statement, they had no way to refute it.

Blind people can see that the black-haired youth is not doing his best, but just playing.

But they can't even "play". Thousands of high-level evil dragons can't even touch each other's clothes. It's really okay to be called "trash" in this situation.

"I still think I'm a strong man... so we only have this level in front of the real strong..."

Apep's frustration can be seen from his dragon form.

Clone Kuwach finally couldn't support himself and knelt on the ground, he asked in a dry voice.

"Master Tianmo, I would like to know, this battle (well done)... how much power did you use?"

"You can't ask me that, I'm not very good at this kind of data-based power comparison..."

Luo Pei nodded his chin and said with a smile for a while.

"A conservative estimate is about one in ten thousand?"

"..."

A silent tranquility filled the battlefield.

A moment later, Apep sighed.

"...In this way, Lord Tianmo becomes the commander of our army, so everyone has no objections?"

Opinion?

I don't need any opinion.

All the dragons were lying on the ground. If they were merciful, none of the dragons would be able to see the sun in the east alive at this moment.

After the sun rose above the head and the evil dragons recovered a bit,

Luo Pei sat high on the canopy of an unnaturally growing tree. Under the big tree, there was a mass of darkness, and thousands of evil dragons bent over them.

"Will you pass the boring time for me?"

The dark-haired youth narrowed his eyes.

"Now, thousands of years ago, let's make this world more lively, Dragon."

Luo Pei didn't know that in the next few months, he would soon gain a second title in this world besides "Great Free Demon".

An existence that is truly feared by the gods.

——The king of evil dragons.

PS:

Although Alu wants to stop the update now, but after thinking about it, let's update it honestly...

Begging for a monthly ticket with a website that is full of cards...

Chapter Thirteen: The Doom of the Dragon, the Supreme Good, and the Death of God

The Persian Empire was a very powerful empire in this era, which can be seen from the splendid buildings in its capital one after another.

Nobles, commoners, craftsmen, slaves... All kinds of people are entrenched in the capital of Persia, running endlessly on the narrow roads in the streets and alleys.

Rope and Orpheus wore robes and hoods, transformed into ordinary people and mixed in the crowd, admiring the unique and beautiful scenery of ancient Persia.

"Orpheus, would you like to try this?"

"Um."

After receiving a bag of nuts bought by the black-haired young man, Orpheus looked at Luo Pei's handsome cheek with a soft smile, his expression changed from indifference to confusion.

she asked as she peeled the nuts.

"Rope, why did you come to me? You don't need my power. With your ability, you can leave this boring world at will. In theory, you and I have nothing in common... Even if you put in the thinking of "wanting to fight the strong", I will not be your opponent who can defeat even the great red, and I cannot bring you unexpected expectations. "