White Dragon Lord

Um?

Dare to resist!

Looking at the gray dwarf whose eyes were round and focused on his forehead to resist the transformation of the dragon veins, the white dragon retracted his dragon teeth.

The transformation of dragon veins is not invincible. Generally, professionals below the master level are naturally one-by-one.

But once you step into the master rank and become a legendary reserve, you will have enough capital to resist the transformation of dragon veins, such as the gray dwarf prince in front of you.

Reptile, I don't have enough patience to spend with you, either surrender or die.

Kill me! The descendants of Nordma will never submit to power.

you!

The white dragon felt a bit of a headache, even if the gray dwarves had degenerated into an evil race, their stubborn temperament remained the same.

But Amos was really reluctant to kill him. The blacksmith level of the dwarves was generally proportional to their strength, and the Thoris in front of him was the only master-level powerhouse among all the surviving gray dwarves.

A brilliant blacksmith, and a half-legged master, is a talent that Baibao needs, so it's a pity to kill him like this.

Bai Long was about to let the dwarves experience his methods, but when he thought that the Demon Eye Tyrant had spent half a year and failed to make the dwarves in front of him submit, he immediately changed his strategy.

Soris, think about your clan, they need you, if you die, how can they survive in this dark underground world!

Humph! Don't bother, we will meet again in His Majesty Durga's eternal kingdom and drink wine together.

Thousands of years later, Darkforge will be forever annihilated in the long river of time, no one will remember it!

Soureth's eyes shone brightly, and he said sternly: Darkforge is already half-dead. Even if there is no Demon Eye Tyrant, in two thousand years, Darkforge will naturally die out.

At first sight, Amos had a show: But in these two thousand years, things may turn around, isn't it! As long as you follow me...

The prince of the gray dwarf interrupted Amos' words: White dragon, you don't need to talk too much, the descendants of Nordmar can be killed, but they will never live as humble as slaves.

The stubborn gray dwarf prince made White Dragon a little regretful, and he used rude means to persecute him as soon as he came up, completely destroying his image, but there is no regret medicine in the world, he can only calmly think about countermeasures.

At this time, the dwarf soldiers who broke free from their mind control due to the death of the demon eye tyrant woke up and saw the white dragon who was persecuting Thauris. , charge the White Dragon.

The white dragon glanced at the charging dwarf.

Human Immobilization!

The charging dwarf was fixed by magic and stopped in place, only his eyes could move.

The white dragon continued to ponder Saures' words, and suddenly, it found the key word for breaking the game - slave.

Slave?! No no no! You will not become slaves. On the contrary, the dwarves of Darkforge will live freely under my protection. Of course, you must also undertake corresponding obligations, that is for me Legion builds weapons and equipment.

Thauris raised his brows: Who knows if you will treat us like animals.

Bai Long said proudly: That's because you don't know me yet. I never mistreat my dependents. On the contrary, their lives are better because of me. (Long Live the Glory of Communism)

How can you make me believe you?

This sharp question made Bai Long frown.

Unless you make an oath of God to the mother of dragons.

In this magical world where God's mansion really exists, the oath in the name of God is not a casual talk.

Even the most evil gods do not like people to use their own banners to sway and deceive. If the swearers violate their oaths, they will be regarded as an insult to themselves by the gods, and they will be punished by gods.

Although an oath is nothing to Bai Long, if he is forced to swear, it will make Bai Long very uncomfortable.

Enough! You are my captive now, and you are not qualified to tell me conditions!

The gray dwarf prince turned his head aside: Then kill me.

Saures had already seen that the white dragon was really different from other evil dragons. That evil dragon would try so hard to persuade the prisoners of war to surrender. He deduced that the white dragon urgently needed the grey dwarves and became a member of its family. Army of other monsters to build equipment.

He also believed 80% of Bai Long's other words. After all, this dragon's patience is really too good. If it were another evil dragon, he would have slapped himself and the soldiers into a muddy flesh earlier.

Therefore, he intends to continue to sit on the ground and raise prices to strive for better conditions for himself and his clan.

Bai Long looked at the gray dwarf prince who put his head aside, a pair of dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water, and really wanted to slap him to death.

In the end, Amos forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, thinking about how to deal with this damn dwarf.

Got it!

You! What are you doing!

Looking at the white dragon whose eyes were shining, Thoris had a bad premonition.

Energy Drain!

Using magic, the white dragon drained the energy stored in the gray dwarf prince's body.

Weakness, Powerful!

Weak limbs!

...

He continued to bless the gray dwarf prince with a series of weakening packages. After he completely lost his ability to resist, he opened the mold that imprisoned the gray dwarf body, and then turned to the gray dwarf soldiers who were immobilized.

Charm people!

For mental control magic, although the white dragon is not good, it is more than enough to deal with a few ordinary dwarf soldiers.

Come on, you guys, scratch me! Squeeze hard! Scratch to death!

The gray dwarf soldiers who were under control followed the orders of the white dragon lord and surrounded Soris, who was lying weakly on the ground, and stretched out their big hands to the sensitive parts such as the creaking nest and the soles of the feet.

You, what are you doing, hahahaha!

White Dragon! Hahaha, you @#ha￥haha%...\u0026*!

Noisy!

Silent enchantment!

The white dragon immediately added a sensory enhancement to the gray dwarf.

Amos looked at the gray dwarf prince who had a wide mouth and laughed with tears, but did not make any sound, nodded in satisfaction, and stood aside to watch.

An interrogation expert once said that if pain doesn't make a tough guy talk, you can try tickling him.

Now, this is the case with Saures. Not long after the torture started, he used his lips to beg the White Dragon Lord for mercy.

White Dragon ignored the grey dwarf prince's plea, and after another half hour, he finally ordered the charmed grey dwarf soldiers to stop the torture.

Looking at the dragon teeth that the white dragon took out, Saures twitched the corners of his mouth and lay on the ground resignedly.

A moment later, the gray dwarf prince, Thauris, was transformed into a servant of the white dragon, and Amos was about to turn around and deal with the frozen corpse of the demon-eyed tyrant.

Suddenly, Soris lying on the ground, the breath on his body soared, and the energy around him became active.

The white dragon took back half of his steps and looked at the energy cyclone that was gradually forming around the gray dwarf prince. His face was very wonderful. Unexpectedly, under the stimulation of the transformation of the dragon veins, Soureth got the opportunity to break through the legend.

PS: In the end, it is the problem of too few updates. I try to have two chapters these days. There is no way. I will talk about it after the civil servant interview.