Black Dragon Kingdom

But in the extraordinary world, there is nothing that can hide from time. If you take something from a powerful person but don't return it, you will have to pay it back with your life.

Destruction is constantly being produced.

More than 3,000 god-level giants, holding their own weapons, kept destroying all enemies in sight in the ocean.

And on the hundreds of continents and countless islands behind them, wars broke out all the time.

Hundreds of millions of intelligent life die every day.

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Among the more than 90,000 continents in the outer sea, there is a continent of 500 million square kilometers.

The dark clouds cover the top, and the ice-clear diamond-like castle stands on the high mountain, and the snowflakes all over the sky fall from the sky, turning the earth into a piece of snow white.

White Dragon Mills sat wearily on his throne, his eyes looked at his own hall.

I saw that the glorious occasion with over a hundred legends is no longer.

After hundreds of years of development, accompanied by repeated defeats, the dark legends under him were extremely disappointed with him, and left him one after another.

And his territory also began to shrink at an astonishing rate. Now the territory he can govern is only a territory of one billion square kilometers centered on his continent.

There are only about one trillion dependents that can govern.

As for the other lords, they were all taken over by the newly grown white dragons, red dragons, green dragons, black dragons, blue dragons and other five-color dragons.

That's right, it's not about fighting for light, it's about receiving light.

His repeated defeats caused his prestige in the hearts of his subordinates to plummet continuously.

So one by one out of his control.

Those newly-adult five-color dragons, as long as they put out their powerful bodies and raise their voices, a large group of dependents will kneel down and join them without hesitation.

Now under his command, there are only thirty-one legends left, the extraordinary legion, one legend of the second-tier extraordinary legion, three third-tier extraordinary legions, and barely more than a hundred first-tier extraordinary legions.

Compared with the grand occasion in the past, now he has been weakened to the extreme.

Amir, the legendary sage of the dragon fishman, looked at the dejected white dragon Mills above, and sighed deeply in his heart.

The Majesty he is loyal to is the most suitable for the previous world.

Relying on the almost eternal lifespan of the giant dragons as long as they are immortal, sooner or later they will be able to turn themselves into demigods, and even become void behemoths to go outside the void to obtain eternal life.

As long as you can survive, as long as you put your own life first, as long as you can live, all of your time will be given with both hands.

However, the world today is different. The appearance of Ace, the last dragon, has multiplied the interests of the entire Noumenon world countless times.

Under the trend of interests, the world is surging.

This is a world that belongs to the strong, and it is also a world that belongs to the enterprising.

For today's evil dragon family.

Going forward can get everything, but going back can only lose what you can have step by step.

The vast territory overseas, under the farming rules designed by the last dragon Ace for dark creatures, has raised millions of dark creatures.

Huge territory, endless dark creatures.

They can only be ruled by the prestige of the dragon, but for the dark creatures who use knives to distinguish their status.

The victory of the war is the prestige they expect.

As long as you can win battles and keep winning battles, your territory can keep expanding outward and never stop.

And once the battle is defeated and the prestige is reduced, the dependents will slowly leave, and the territory will naturally be out of their control.

It is a pity that the character of the Majesty he is loyal to cannot be changed.

He doesn't like all threats, and when he sees a danger that could threaten his life, he will run away immediately.

And their relatives face the evil dragon, sometimes they can't even say a word of admonition.

After all, the evil dragons are all tyrants, what kind of idiot can do this to admonish a tyrant?

Anyway, they don't want to die, and they're not stupid.

However, Amir, the legendary sage of the Dragon Fishman, faced His Majesty who had lost his ambition, and His Majesty's trust in him over the years, and finally spoke in the face of the danger of his life.

"Your Majesty, you are still the master of this ten thousand li territory, as long as you can win a battle, you will fight fiercely with those Outer Gods."

"Use your powerful strength to tell all your subordinates that you are still the invincible majesty."

"They'll be back soon."

"Your Majesty, please issue a summoning order from all over the world, telling all the family members who are ruled by you and have been ruled by you before, that you will break through the territory of the Lord of Darkness, the Outer God at all costs, kill the Lord of Darkness, and avenge the family members who died tragically. "

Amir, the legendary sage of the Arowana who looked a bit old, knelt on one knee on the ice crystal floor, and said loyally to Bailong Mills.

His eyes are full of expectations. He hopes that his loyal majesty can put his life on the line for his own future, and at the same time cast the most glorious glory for the country he rules.

The voice fell.

Another 30 dark legends who were loyal to White Dragon Mills also knelt on the ice crystal floor, and said loudly in unison: "We invite you to fight, and we don't want to live humble like worms."

"Please allow Your Majesty!"

As a warlike dark race, and even as a pure-blooded species who came overseas from the original continent, war is full of blood in every one of their veins.

They ran away time and time again, abandoned their territory time and time again, and let the weak and powerless clansmen go forward to die time and time again.

They've had enough.

They don't want to be scolded as cowards by their subordinates, and they don't want to lose their hope of becoming a demigod or even a god in this turbulent era.

But their majesty, White Dragon Mills, has cultivated them. As the descendants of White Dragon Mills, they are unwilling to betray White Dragon Mills.

So I can only look at it like this, never leave, and wait for the arrival of the final moment.

Bailong Mills looked at the only thirty-one legendary family members who were loyal to him, and his eyes, which were a little timid and timid after being beaten by those outer gods, were full of struggle.

The original fifty-odd Outer Gods were no longer the fifty-odd Outer Gods.

Seeing that the counter-insurgency war will end in a few hundred years, the gods selected a full 70,000 outer gods to enter the world for the next war, and asked them to expand their armies and prepare for war against the evil dragon.

Opposite him now is the Hundred Gods Alliance.

Not only has the number of Outer Gods on the opposite side nearly doubled, but after the Outer Gods used war to torn his subordinates apart, they gained plenty of time and space for development, and their strength skyrocketed.

Now any Outer God on the opposite side has more than a hundred legends under him, not to mention the subordinates with less than legends.

In the Hundred Gods Alliance opposite him, the number of legends has exceeded 10,000, the second-tier extraordinary legion has exceeded 10,000, the first-tier extraordinary legion has exceeded 100,000, and even the third-tier extraordinary legion has exceeded a thousand.

The gap between the two is so big that any foreign god on the opposite side can already fight him head-on.

If he really wants to play with them, the one who will die will definitely be Bailong Mills.

Of course, in the territory of the Hundred Gods Alliance, the power of their giant dragon clan is also greater than theirs.

More than two hundred newborn adult five-color dragons, the eldest of the sky, the second of the earth, and my third, are distributed in this vast territory. They use the islands and oceans as their ruling centers.

Making waves everywhere, conquering the continent where the Outer Gods are from time to time, and fighting them head-on.

It's just because of the dispersion of power, and none of them obeys the other, although on the surface the overall power is more than half stronger than that of the Hundred Gods Alliance.

But it can't threaten the united Hundred Gods Alliance at all.

They can only burn, kill and loot occasionally.

Facing these scattered evil dragons, the Outer Gods basically drove them away instead of killing them.

As for why not kill them.

This is because as long as they kill one evil dragon, the territory and power of the killed evil dragon will be divided up by the surrounding evil dragons at an alarming speed.

And after the surrounding evil dragons carve up the territory and power of the death dragon, their strength will naturally increase rapidly.

The more dragons they slay, the greater the strength and power of the remaining dragons.

When only one evil dragon is left, the power of a giant evil dragon that is many times stronger than the white dragon Mills will rise from the ocean.

Whether it is a scattered evil dragon or a unified giant dragon, anyone with a normal mind knows how far away.

It must be a plate of loose sand.

So the Outer Gods ignored the dragons in the ocean.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons, and the most important one is the disappearance and disintegration of the giant dragon forces led by White Dragon Mills.

In the territory of the Alliance of Hundred Gods, apart from the occasional attention to White Dragon Mills, there is no longer any force capable of destroying these foreign gods.

If there is, it can only be the other Outer Gods who are jealous of their territory, including themselves.

They are very envious of other continents other than their own, and they are very short of blood sacrifice energy.

Facing the huge cakes from other people's homes, they all feel itchy and want to snatch them all the time.

In this case, before there is a strong external threat, they are actually just like the dragons, they are also in the same mess.

A plate of loose sand versus a plate of loose sand, the evil dragons still have a certain advantage on paper.

But in the Mainland? A group of newborn evil dragon cubs are fighting against a group of hundreds of old fritters who have lived for millions of years and tens of millions of years and like to hide their cards in their hands. Anyone who has seen through knows that the outer gods have an absolute advantage.

It's just that they like to hide their strength.

Thirty one dark legend loyal to White Dragon Mills awaits White Dragon Mills' answer.

In the face of the glory in death, it is still a meager existence.

White Dragon Mills lowered his dragon head deeply, there was no other reason, he wanted to live, and always lived.

Looking at the white dragon Mills who lowered his dragon head, the thirty-one loyal dragon descendant legends all sighed and stopped talking, their eyes full of disappointment.

But they still have no intention of betraying Bailong Mills.

If you really wanted to betray, if you really wanted to run away, you would have run away two hundred years ago, why would you wait until now?

Contrary to the twilight white dragon Mills, there are countless young dragons who are in the most violent, cruel and combative situation.

In a huge archipelago outside the southern border of the main continent where the Outer God Lord of Darkness is located.

The red dragon Vermeer sat domineeringly on the golden throne that he had made out of the gold he had stolen, looking at the more than fifty legends under him, as well as the transcendent among the densely packed countless dark creatures.

A few wisps of flames spewed out of his nostrils, and he spun around on his throne violently, staring straight at his subordinates with boiling and violent longan eyes, and said word by word: "Gather all your subordinates for me, All clans are only allowed to keep immature cubs, as well as those particularly strong females, and all the others will be given to me on the battlefield."

"This time I want to capture the southern border of the Outer God Lord of Darkness Continent, and completely let the reputation of my Red Dragon Mills resound in the surrounding hundred continents."

"During the war, this dragon is at the forefront. Who dares to escape? All of them will die."

The thunder-like roar sounded non-stop.

More than fifty dark legends knelt on one knee at the same time and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Seeing that his subordinates heard what he said clearly.

The huge dragon wings of the red dragon Vermeer swept down at will, and more than fifty dependents were directly blown away.

The door slammed shut.

Accompanied by the sound of ding ding ding.

The red dragon Vermeer lay on his gold mountain and silver sea, and began to happily count his gold coins.

"One, two, three, four... 13656, 13657."

"Why is it so small?"

"It's not enough to bury Benlong, this time I must grab enough gold coins, the kind that can bury myself."

"I heard that the Lord of Darkness, the Outer God, is very rich, and his subordinates are also a group of local tyrants under the influence of industrialization. They will definitely not be short of this little gold coin."

Greedy eyes stared at the territory of the Outer God Lord of Darkness.

There are eight more evil dragons similar to the red dragon Vermeer. They are gearing up one by one, staring at the territory of the Outer God Lord of Darkness, wanting to grab a fortune and make a fortune.

As for land grabs, if you can grab it, grab it, if you can't grab it, dive into the sea, and continue to grab it after a year or two.

It is impossible for the one large, three small and four continents ruled by the Lord of Darkness, the Outer God, to have a peaceful life.

In the main city on the main continent, the Outer God Lord of Darkness looked at the information passed by his subordinates about the eight dragons who always like to come to his territory to grab gold coins, grab sites, and grab fun things, and there are some signs of imminent movement .

The head has grown several times.

"Damn, why am I so unlucky, why are those eight dragons only staring at my territory?"

"Isn't it good to go to the territory of other foreign gods? Do you have to make trouble with me?"

"This is the second thing. In some undeveloped forests in my territory, more than a dozen young dragons have been found."

"If you don't care about it, you will have another headache in a few years."

Let the legends under him expand their armies and prepare for war, and by the way, call some mercenaries to deal with those young dragons.

The Outer God Lord of Darkness began to gently stroke the territory model of the territory in front of him, his face was full of obsession.

It has been nearly six hundred years since he came to this world.

Six hundred years is an extremely short period of time for a god like him who has lived for more than tens of millions of years.

However, during these six hundred years, he has gained countless times more benefits than before.

With six hundred years of development and the living space of one large, three small and four continents, the number of followers of his believers has exceeded one trillion.

These trillions of followers of believers, with the passage of time, life and death, the true spirit of the newborn baby is under the influence of the last dragon Ace, and the quality is constantly increasing.

Up to now, among his subordinates, more than 80% of them have possessed medium-quality true spirits, and the rest are elementary-quality true spirits.

The power of faith brought every year is like mountains and seas.

You must know that his body actually has about 10 million such believers.

Others are either ordinary true spirits or dusty true spirits. Not only do they get less energy when they absorb their beliefs, but they also have to spend a lot of time to get rid of the poison of their complicated beliefs. It takes time and effort and the income is small, and sometimes they can’t make ends meet. , Doing a loss-making business is really hard to describe.

But at that time, there was no way. There were few high-level true spirits in his own world, and he was able to get 10 million. It was the result of his hard work and hard work in nearly a hundred battles.

It has been too long to eat bran swallowing vegetables.

Now the number of his high-level true spirit dependents has changed from ten million to trillions, and his income has skyrocketed by more than one hundred thousand times.

It really gave him a good deal of money.

And now the only thing that bothers him is the giant dragon alliance, a huge force that makes a living out of war.

Not counting the Big Three, they have more than 3,000 Tier 4 Extraordinary Legions with god-level power assembled by legend alone.

If all the extraordinary people under his command were assembled to form an extraordinary army, the extraordinary avatars at the god level could easily exceed ten thousand.

The fighting power is beyond the charts, and they live by war.

Follow the point of the blade, everything belongs to them, and the intelligent race above can only be exterminated, the family is exterminated, and the cruelty is in a mess.

Once the dragon alliance came and broke through the territory he ruled, his dependents would definitely be killed.

And he will also suffer heavy losses, once he returns to eating chaff and swallowing vegetables.

Although he has scattered many dependents into the endless continents of the ontology world, and developed many countries.

But the distribution of high-level true spirits in the ontology world is centered on the initial continent. The closer to the initial continent, the more high-level true spirits, and the farther away from the initial continent, the fewer high-level true spirits.

Judging from the development of family members who immigrated to dozens of continents beyond the 90,000-plus continent, more than 90% of the babies born there are ordinary true spirits, and the remaining 10% are even dust-level. true spirit.

If he went there to beg for food, he had to be prepared to suffer for the rest of his life.

Therefore, he can't lose these four continents, otherwise he will go back to the era of eating bran and swallowing vegetables.