Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

The light gradually faded.

There was disbelief on Tyrion's stern face.

Because the black-armored knight actually held his Holy Sword of Dawn in one hand.

"How can it be!?"

At this moment, he was confused.

I felt the rank of the black dragon again.

Championship level, no problem!

But why should a champion take this sword?

It's impossible for this black dragon to have higher defense than his golden dragon?

Tyrion couldn't figure it out. He wanted to draw his sword and strike again, but the Holy Sword of Dawn was as motionless as if it were embedded in the black dragon's palm.

"Brother, come on!"

The sound of cheers from his younger brother Lucian came from behind.

"I believe you are the best!"

Hearing what Lucian said, Tyrion, who had been a little discouraged, became enthusiastic again.

"Lord of the Black Nest, do you dare to fight me with your true body!?"

Tyrion hung on the holy sword, put on a chic Poss, and said arrogantly: "My golden dragon clan will not lose strength when it changes to other forms. Now that I have accepted this sword, I have recognized you. Let us use our true bodies to be dignified." Let’s fight!”

"Okay, no problem."

Su Nian laughed ferociously, and his body suddenly deformed and expanded, turning into a giant beast that covered the sky and the sun in the horrified eyes of Tyrion and Lucian. The ground made a "click-click" collapse sound, and the surrounding atmosphere was stirred and smelled of sulfur. of strong wind.

"Come, let's fight with our true bodies!!"

Su Nian picked up the Holy Sword of Dawn, picked his teeth, and then put the sword back into Tyrion's hand, indicating that Tyrion could start to reveal his true form.

"Gudong..."

Tyrion swallowed and felt his legs were a little weak.

The last time he had this feeling was when he faced a demigod-level titan. The giant dragon in front of him was already comparable in size to a demigod-level titan. What should he fight with? When he becomes his true self, he is like a chicken in front of others.

Tyrion ducked back to Lucian, held him down and growled: "Didn't you say that the Lord of the Black Nest is a champion? Does a champion have such a body shape? I believe he is a god!"

Lucian was also terrified.

He said with a mournful face: "I don't know. The brass dragon told me, as well as the black dragon and red dragon in the southern continent, they all disdain the Lord of the Black Nest!"

Tyrion's whole dragon went numb.

Could it be that the giant dragons in the southern continent are all abnormal and unable to develop?

Now we have to think of a solution quickly.

You definitely won't be able to defeat them, so you have to go to the Winter Empire to bring in reinforcements.

Su Nian was not in a hurry and quietly watched the performance of the two metal dragons.

"Well, are you the Lord of the Black Nest?"

Tyrion hesitated for a while and moved to Su Nian.

"Yes." Su Nian nodded.

"I'm sorry about that..." Tyrion said with a sneer: "I think there may be a misunderstanding between us. What I'm looking for is the Lord of the Crimson Tide, not the Lord of the Black Nest. Alas, it's all my fault for my brother, who always talks when he's nervous. , the information he told me was not accurate at all.”

Su Nian looked at Talion like a fool and said nothing.

Tyrion knew that he couldn't be fooled, so he simply said with a straight heart: "Xiaolong is blind and blind. He should not provoke the Lord of the Black Nest. You can tell me what compensation you need, but I still hope you won't kill me. I, I haven't lived enough..."

He originally wanted to say that he was registered in the Winter Empire and also registered in the Metal Dragon Island. If the Lord of the Black Nest killed him, both the Winter Empire and Dragon Island would become enemies of the Lord of the Black Nest. .

But he looked at the size of the Lord of the Black Nest.

Suddenly I felt that it was unnecessary to provoke such an enemy to the Winter Empire and Dragon Island, and those words could easily be regarded as provocation and killed directly.

Su Nian returned to his appearance as a black-armored knight.

The real body was too big and eye-catching, and it was easy to cause trouble when seen near the Winter Empire. He walked up to Tyrion, looked at the two metal dragons, and said coldly:

"Let's not talk about how to deal with you for now. Let's talk about why you come to deal with me? Because of the elves?!"

"That's right... the elves said you were an evil black dragon and promised me four golden mountains." Lucian answered honestly.

Dragons basically have lie detection capabilities.

Especially when one is suppressed by strength, lying is simply seeking death.

"Didn't you say there is only one golden mountain?"

Tyrion was angry.

He treats this younger brother as his own brother, but this younger brother actually plots against him. Isn't this going to clear up the whole family?

Lucian sneered twice and quickly defended: "Brother, think about it, if four Jinshan Mountains are combined together, how many Jinshan Mountains are there?"

"One."

"Yeah, it's over now."

"emmm..."

The golden dragon Tyrion scratched his head.

Nothing seems wrong, but something feels wrong.

Su Nian glanced at Jinlong strangely.

It is said that the golden dragon often looks like a fool because of being too righteous. I originally thought this was just a joke, but now it seems that it is really the case. The silver dragon appears to be much smoother than the golden dragon.

"Now I have a plan." Su Nian held out a finger: "You pretended to have caught me and sent me to the Emerald Forest. I have no interest in the Northern Continent. My only goal is the Elf King's Court!"

Lucian naturally had no objection.

Compared with gold mountain and life, life is definitely more important.

However, Tyrion still asked hesitantly: "Why?"

"Because of hatred!" Su Nian's eyes showed anger and murderous intent: "If the elf hurts your relatives, how will you treat the elf?"

"Of course, fuck all the metal dragons on Dragon Island." Tyrion almost blurted out.

The Metal Dragon Clan is very united.

In the history of the Rennes continent, they formed gangs, and a group of metal dragons often swarmed out and did things like "fuck together".

Tyrion came back to his senses and asked again: "Is it convenient to reveal the specific hatred?"

"It's inconvenient." Su Nian said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense to me. Either die or sign a contract to become my subordinate and help me do things!"

"I'm a golden dragon!" Tyrion refused verbally: "I can't possibly succumb to the five-color dragon."

Without saying a word, Su Nian whipped Tyrion to the ground with a big dick.

"I, I have an unyielding soul..."

Snapped--

Another big dick.

"I want to protest!"

Snapped--

Big pussy and a kick.

"How do you fight a dragon?!"

Su Nian twitched the corner of his mouth and started punching and kicking him until Tyrion was about to die.

"Sign or not? If you don't sign, your Nibelung will be cut off and sent to Dragon Island."

Tyrion trembled when he heard this and immediately surrendered.

"Sign! I sign!"

So Su Nian's eyes fell on the silver dragon Lucian again.

Lucian was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Sign, sign, sign! I sign too! I voluntarily dedicate my soul to serve you, please don't hit me, oh oh oh oh..."