The Dragon Who Devoured the World: Beginning with Rebirth as a Black Dragon

Soon Saron appeared in the outside world.

Seeing his figure, all the subordinates on Saron's side cheered.

"The great True Dragon Lord has defeated a powerful enemy, let us clear these obstacles for the True Dragon Lord!"

Turson roared excitedly.

But Saron looked at the surrounding situation. On the battlefield full of gunpowder, the Storm Hammer was still alone on the ground.

It's just that it has been restored to its original state, and it doesn't look so radiant.

And Geraint, Argenta and the black dragon Lisa have already broken through the guardian circle of the king's capital of the orc empire.

In front of three adult true dragons, this little defense is not enough.

You can only let the opponent attack at will.

Not only that, but their walls were broken.

All of them are traces of the wreaking havoc of the black dragon's breath and the golden dragon's breath.

And Saron's family members have taken the opportunity to enter the city and start a massacre of the remaining soldiers and residents of the half-orc empire.

Immediately, blood flowed like a river.

Now there is no time to distinguish between civilians and soldiers. They are all fighters who defend their homes and the country.

But this is the way this world is, and other creatures can kill dragons too.

Saron didn't bother with these anymore.

He looked at the Storm Hammer in front of him, wondering why the Storm Hammer didn't break through the air like last time.

Instead, he stayed where he was, and Saron stepped forward and stretched out his dragon claws to grab him.

A storm hammer of this size looked like a child's toy in front of Saron's large paws.

Saron felt a strong sense of resistance, but that resistance became weaker as he pushed harder.

Saron directly received it into his own reincarnation space.

The reincarnation space can basically isolate most of the mysterious atmosphere.

After entering the reincarnation space, even if the Storm Hammer is mysterious, it is just a dead thing.

Saron, on the other hand, flew towards the palace of the half-orc empire, he wanted to see what kind of thing that wise half-orc king was!

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"After all, I still can't resist it!"

The tauren patriarch Hauge watched the three giant dragons hovering above the capital.

The people below sighed in panic.

At this time, there was a twist in the air, and Winnie's slender figure appeared in place. She looked at the lonely Hauge in front of her and said, "Uncle Hauge, no creature can stop the mighty real dragon!"

Winnie also felt a little unbearable about the situation in the capital at this time, but her kindness and trust in Saron had far outweighed this unbearable.

As long as Lord Saron wants to do it, he must do his best.

This was what Winnie was thinking at this moment.

"Winnie, there can actually be a more gentle method..." Hauge also felt a little uncomfortable.

According to his previous thinking, he could use the external pressure of the black dragon and then unite with the patriarchs of several other powerful clans to put pressure on the king first.

Then let's talk about Winnie's identity. After all, the meaning of the identity of the bloodfang prince's child in the half-orc empire is not simple.

But he didn't expect that the development of things was far beyond his imagination.

First, the guardian beast was forcibly summoned, followed by the giant's riot.

In the end, this inexplicable melee between several parties.

And the king of the half-orc empire somehow became a battlefield again.

What he didn't expect was that the black dragon was even more outrageous than the legends said, and even won with one against three!

There is no skeleton of the ancient creature Pengniao, and the performance of the legendary cloud giant is not so impressive, nor is it the opponent of the black dragon.

This made Hauge realize that any strategy is so ridiculous in the face of absolute strength.

"Winnie, what are you thinking now?" Hauge turned to look at the niece who made him feel very strange at this moment.

Before, he was still trying to get hold of the other party, but now it seems that he is naive!

"Uncle Hauge, Lord Saron is actually very good, as long as you are willing to become his followers, everything will be fine, and even the metal dragon has become Lord Saron's followers!" Winnie looked at the sky in the sky. One gold and one silver metal dragon said.

Hauge was silent. If he was the only one, then he must have fought directly with these Black Dragon Families.

After all, Tauren has stubbornness in his bones!

He is not a guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he dies easily, what about the newly born children in the clan?

If those old, weak, women and children don't have protective measures, then these black dragon monsters will chew up all the scum they chew!

At this time, the survivors in the city turned their eyes to the sky.

I saw a huge black dragon slowly flying in from outside the capital.

The huge dragon wings seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and the majestic dragon power made all creatures feel a sincere sense of fear.

"The end of the world is coming..."

Some soldiers stared blankly at the black dragon in the sky, and the weapons they held tightly in their hands fell down unknowingly.

Their resistance seemed so feeble in the face of such a powerful enemy.

Saron lowered his head and looked at the half-orc king's capital as if he was patrolling his own territory.

He enjoyed this feeling very much, looking at the shivering creatures below, Saron had a different feeling in his heart.

If these guys were placed in their previous lives, they would be weaker versions of Transcendents.

But now, as far as I am concerned, I don't know how many people can be killed with a breath of dragon's breath.

Thinking of this, Saron's heart became stronger again.

Only by making yourself stronger can you continue to look down on these weak people like this!

At this moment, a dragon's roar came over, directly interrupting Saron's contemplation.

"Geraint, Argenta!"

I saw an angry brass dragon rushing over.

Saron turned his head and looked, this brass dragon should be that brass dragon Barris.

Does this guy not see clearly the situation?

The brass dragon with a body size of about 35 meters may not be able to defeat him half a year ago, and he may flee.

And now...

Then a dangerous aura emanated from Saron.

"Uncle Parris!"

Geraint and Argenta, who were checking the sky for threats on the ground, were a little dazed.

How did Uncle Barris follow here!

"Uncle Parris!"

Geraint hurried up to meet him.

But the brass dragon Barris slapped Geraint's head with one paw and sent him flying.

Geraint shook his dizzy head.

He looked at Saron in the distance, don't be angry!

He knew Uncle Barris' character, he was just so jealous...

Saron looked at the brass dragon with interest, and he admired the other's courage a little bit.

Although the brass dragon belongs to the more powerful one among the metal dragons, the difference in size lies here.

The other party dared to rush forward!