White Dragon Lord

The second half of the night.

The moon was setting and the stars were sinking. In the dark night sky, a white dragon descended from the sky. The leaves were rustled by the wind blowing by the dragon's wings, and the white dragon landed on the clearing in the forest.

Willie greeted the brothers and sisters in the open space: "I'm back."

Felicia: "Well, what's that?"

Willy also knew that business was important, and took out a dimension bag with a painful face.

Felicia took the dimensional bag and took out the items inside, hundreds of precious magic pearls.

Pearls are born in the body of sea mussels. During the breeding process, there is a small probability of absorbing magic energy and becoming magic pearls. Magic pearls, like gems, can be processed into various magic accessories. .

If it weren't for the fact that there were a large number of murlocs under the White Dragon and a sea clam breeding base, otherwise, don't even think about collecting so many magic pearls in just four years, and there are only so many hundred magic pearls, almost accounting for four white dragons. half of the net worth.

The four white dragons looked at the pearls on the altar with pain. They would be offered as sacrifices to the five-headed dragon queen, Tiamat, in exchange for their curse on the ogre chieftain.

Of course, the sacrifices of the white dragons were not enough to ask Tiamat to take action and directly curse Gulgar to death, but it was enough to make him weak for a long time, which was exactly what the white dragons wanted.

Felicia checked the pearl and the severed finger again.

Curses cannot be cast out of thin air. In addition to offerings, a curse medium is also required. The curse medium can be any part of the target's body, hair, or a severed finger. The better the medium, the less sacrifices will be paid, and the curse effect will be reduced. the better.

In addition, it is necessary to build an altar. The function of the altar is equivalent to a mobile phone. The sacrificer communicates with an evil god or a demon king through the altar, and then offers sacrifices in exchange for the power of the sacrificed object to curse the enemy.

Curses are also risky.

The existence of the evil camp is mostly insatiable, and the sacrifices are often not proportional to the rewards. There has even been a precedent of being dissatisfied with the sacrifices, killing the sacrificers and extracting their souls.

However, the object of sacrifice of the white dragons is Tiamat, but there is no fear of life.

Evil dragons are sparsely populated, and Tiamat generally does not do anything to harm believers.

What?

Calamity Red Dragon, Nuclear Black Dragon, Crazy Winged White Dragon?

These are exceptions and do not count.

In fact, in the hearts of most evil dragons, Tiamat, the god of evil dragons, is still very competent. She is evil and cruel, and is a model for all evil dragons. She is notorious, but my hero, the enemy of the enemy, The truth is universal no matter where in the world.

Of course, it's another matter if the dragons are not birds of the god of dragons.

Amos looked at the prepared altar. Now, the curse medium and offerings are all ready, just waiting for the dawn to surprise Gulgaru.

...

Time passed little by little.

The eastern sky showed fish belly white.

The monster army has been assembled, and Amos is standing next to the trebuchet. Last night, 6 trebuchets were lost, 30 or so murloc relatives were killed, and a troll was burned to death.

When Amos thought of the troll, he turned to look at a troll beside the trebuchet. Last night, he saw with his own eyes that the troll's head was shattered. The mouth is full of oil, which is really the regenerative ability that Longdu envy.

If it weren't for the fact that the troll's reproductive ability was too poor, and the shortcomings of being restrained by flames and strong acid were too obvious, Amos wouldn't have to use all the organs to take over the ogres as his followers.

Amos expelled the distracting thoughts from his mind and stared at the Skull Shattered Fortress. Whether he could bring the ogres under his command depends on this battle.

The sun is fully up!

"The trumpeter!"

Woo~woo~woo~

The loud horn opened the curtain of the war, and the monster army became active.

On the ground, fourteen catapults were running at full speed at the same time, and the stone bullets smashed towards the city wall in a continuous manner. The shield guards formed a shield wall to protect the fragile casters and tide hunters, and advanced towards the city wall.

In the sky, the three-headed white dragon blessed himself with various kinds of gain magic, and the magic of various colors was brilliant.

On the city wall, Gulgaru looked at the three white dragons in the sky and had a bad premonition.

"Why are there only three heads?"

...

Behind, Felicia looked at the rising sun.

it's time!

It looked at the altar in front of it with a serious expression and began to pray.

"Mother of the great dragons, protector of five-colored dragons, spreader of fear, conqueror of all worlds, your servant, Felicia the White Dragon, offer sacrifices, please hear my call..."

Felicia, as the priest of the Mother of Dragons, communicated with Tiamat more easily than other dragons.

Soon, an indescribable will appeared in Felicia's heart, majestic, evil and overwhelming coercion...

"My child, why are you calling me."

The voice is thick, overlapping and echoing.

Tiamat's will has come!

A pressure enveloped the entire forest. In fact, this force is not strong, but it makes people unable to raise the idea of ​​resistance. This is suppression at the biological level, just like a mouse smelling a cat's breath.

Under this pressure, the three white dragons almost fell from the air, and other races were even more unbearable, even breathing was difficult, more than half lost the ability to stand, collapsed to the ground, and several ogres fell from the city wall .

The old shaman gritted his teeth, held the skeleton staff in one hand and supported the city wall in the other, exclaiming in disbelief.

"god??!!"

at the same time.

In the south of Nordhill Continent, in a towering mage tower, an old mage wearing a red robe interrupted the experiment in his hand, facing the direction of the overseas archipelago, and raised his eyebrows.

Far away from the deep sea of ​​the mainland, I don't know the bottom of the sea that is tens of thousands of miles deep. In a beautiful crystal palace, on the high crystal throne, a Naga with twelve arms opened vertical golden snake pupils.

In the west of the mainland, in a volcano surrounded by clouds and mist, a red dragon submerged in the golden mountains and silver seas woke up from a deep sleep, gold coins and gems rolled from it, it raised its head, and its huge nostrils spewed two white air, muttering. muttered to himself.

"Who? Summoned Her Majesty the Dragon Queen."

...

Amos didn't know that Tiamat's arrival had alarmed many top bosses. He stabilized his body and stared at the ogre chieftain on the city wall, only to see Gulgaru suddenly enveloped in a cloud of black magic energy. He soon became unstable and collapsed to the ground, leaning on the city wall.

The old shaman on the side gritted his teeth, put on pressure, took out the skull of the Caucasus, cast a spell to release a blood-red mask, shrouded Gulgaru in it, the blood-colored energy and the black energy touched, like pouring into a frying pan A spoonful of water was added, and the reaction was violent.

Amos was about to rush to stop it when it seemed to hear an angry roar, the pressure on his body suddenly increased, and the three-headed white dragon fell from the air.

Amos got up from the ground in embarrassment and turned his head to look in the direction of the altar in shock.

Felicia flew in the air, and the black divine power condensed into substance, surging on it, and her eyes shot golden light, exuding endless majesty.

Obviously, it's not Felicia herself who controls her body now.

Tiamat was angry, and an ant dared to rebel against her will, and it descended with the help of its priest's body.

Felicia (Tiamat) frowned, this body is too fragile to withstand the instillation of divine power, let alone fighting, it glanced at Amos, whose body was obviously different from the ordinary white dragon. .

"Dragon Domain!"

The pressure disappeared, and Felicia fell weakly from the air.

A golden field enveloped the entire battlefield, and Amos felt full of power.