The Endless Shuttle

On that end, the dragon's battlefield is also changing.

There are constantly new evil dragons joining in, and the dragon fighting is getting more and more fierce. The entire desert has not stopped since the beginning of the war. The evil dragons that Ropey fought with at the beginning have gradually evolved into hundreds. Number of thousands.

If such a turmoil is placed in a small country, I am afraid it will be wiped out by the terrible aftermath in an instant.

With the increase in the number of evil dragons, the black-haired youth still has no plans to use other powers. They simply wield the golden blade and occasionally use the power of "war" to give the golden sword a little magic.

The fighting continued for one day and one night.

When the sun rises from the east at dawn the next day, the entire desert has changed its appearance.

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

The dying evil dragons lie on the ground every ten meters, all suffering serious injuries. The Evil Dragon Kings who fought the most intensely basically lost the strength to move together.

"Stop, armistice."

"We can't beat you..."

"You won, demon. I'm waiting for the evil dragons to be willing to treat you as the commander of the army in this plan..."

Ari Dahaka was lying miserably in the big pit, it had no magic power for a little magic.

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

Silent black-golden youth, "Crescent Dark Black Dragon" clone Kuvah.

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

"¨｀ Still going to fight?"

"……Do not."

Clone Kuvah smiled bitterly.

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

"It's finally over, you trash."

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 power to prevent you from dying? A little bit stronger, I won’t have this kind of trouble. It’s really a bunch of non-climate wastes. Compared with the Red Dragon God Emperor, you are just like you. The winged lizard gave itself the name "Dragon". "

"..."

The evil dragons were silent. Although they did not agree with this statement, they had no way to refute it.

Blind people can see that the black-haired youth is not going all out, just playing at the level.

But they couldn't even "play". The thousands of high-ranking evil dragons didn't even touch the corners of each other's clothes. It's really fine for them to be called "trash".

"Presumptuously, I still hold on to the strong... So we only have this level in front of the real strong..."

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

Kron Kuvah finally couldn't hold it and knelt on the ground, he asked in a dry voice.

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

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

Rope lighted his chin and said with a smile for a while.

"A conservative estimate is about 1 in 10,000, right?"

"..."

Silent silence filled the battlefield.

After a moment, Apep sighed.

"...In this way, Master Tianma becomes the commander of the army, so everyone has no opinion, right?"

opinion?

What kind of advice is there.

All the dragons are lying on the ground, or others are merciful, at this moment, I am afraid that no dragon can live to see the sun in the east.

When the sun rose to the top of the head, the evil dragons recovered a little bit,

Luo Pei sat high on the unnaturally growing tree canopy, under the big tree, black and black, leaning over and lying on his stomach with thousands of evil dragons.

"Stop the boring time for me?"

The black-haired youth narrowed his eyes.

"Thousands of years ago now, let us make this world more lively, dragon."

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

The existence truly feared by the gods.

——The King of Evil Dragons.

PS:

Although Alu wants to make changes like this now, but after thinking about it, let's update it honestly...

Asking for a monthly pass on a webpage with a burst card.......

Chapter 13 The Evil Dragon's Evil, the Supreme Good God and the Death of God

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

Nobles, commoners, craftsmen, slaves... all kinds of people are entrenched in the Persian capital, running endlessly on the not-so-wide roads of the streets.

Rope and Orpheus wore robes and hoods, and were transformed into ordinary people among the crowd, enjoying the unique and beautiful scenery of ancient Persia.

"Orpheus, would you like to try this?"

"Um."

Taking the bag of nuts bought by the black-haired youth, Orpheus looked at Rope's handsome cheeks with a soft smile, his expression changed from indifferent to a little puzzled.

She asked as she peeled the shell of the nut.

"Rope, why are you looking for me? You don't need my power. You can leave this boring world at will with your ability. In theory, there is nothing in common between you and me... Even with the thinking of "want to fight the strong", I will not be your opponent who can defeat even the great red, and I cannot bring you unexpected expectations. "