Chapter 220: King of Dragons

Angelo was in a hard fight.
Even if the defeat had already occurred, the leader of the undead army did not retreat, and the roar of the corpse dragon was as thick and low as it was at the beginning. Even with fewer and fewer slaves on the side and more and more enemies, the attack was as fierce and powerful as ever.
Within this short hour, Angramo spewed blue breaths and burned the battlefield countless times, burning the souls of soldiers to death, and the flames of thirsty blood were burning in her heart, vowing to smash the resistance of this fortress. broken.
Victory, or death, Angramo did not leave himself a third way.
So she is still fighting, not as usual, and immediately retreats when threatened-so are the other higher undead.
"Smash!"
Angeramo snarled, fighting in the air with griffins, horned knights, and colliding with the heavy armored soldiers that came up. However, he was eventually held by the sword and axe, and was overturned and rolled down by the flame of light. Further crumbling dim.
The black knight Nero Dero has already died, and it is her turn soon.
However, at this moment, it seems that the spiritual disturbances are transmitted from a distance. Griffins and horns chatter, and there are riots in the human army. There seems to be something terrible. Close.
The wave of fear is like the tide, and life is coming across the distant sky. Soon, the dazzling crimson flame becomes the only one in the shadow.
It seems to have locked its target, started to slowly lower its height, and approached the Rock Fortress. The red comet tail followed the shadow, attracting the attention of countless people.
As the distance gets closer, people can gradually see the whole picture with the help of the flame. It is a black dragon. Although the shape does not look like the traditional black dragon, the black scale armor still allows people to define it.
It can only be identified by the scaled armor, because the strong body full of muscles, the huge skull made of steel, and the prickly barb covered with body all make it so different. This is not like the black dragon, but people can look at it Recognize it.
— "The King of Dragons."
The soldier looked up at his neck and marveled. Such a gesture and breath were by no means comparable to the two young black dragons that appeared on the battlefield before. It is the owner of the largest evil, black-winged nest in the entire North, Black Dragon Caesar Tan. Grian.
"Here it comes."
Archduke Ryan clenched his epee. As the guardian and ruler of the former Rhine and now the South Rhine, he has long been known for the biggest evil forces in the North. He has also collected information about the King of Dragons from various sources.
His face, which had gradually relaxed due to the upcoming battle, was tense again, and Ryan was covered with sweat on his forehead. The opponent was aggressive. He could not think of any other goal for the King of Dragons except the Rock Fortress.
"Warning! Mage (casting) fearless glory!"
Suddenly, Bailey Lane turned and roared, but immediately turned her head back, took a deep breath, and dealt with the most serious and vigilant attitude in her life.
No doubt they are in trouble.
The black dragon that was so close and arrived quickly made many people subconsciously close their eyes and turn their heads. In the next second, it arrived without hitting the city wall.
"Boom--"
Just listening to a thunderous thunder, Lane felt a violent shaking at his feet, the world became quiet, and there was only a constant murmur in his ear.
Explosive air rushed out from under the black dragon.
It was a fragment of the city wall that was splashed during the fierce collision. At first glance, it looks like a black flower scattered, but its lethality is very amazing. Although it has been evaded in advance, many soldiers are still blown up. Wounded by splashes.
The Black Dragon ran straight into the Rock Fortress, the forelimbs supported the broad and thick city walls, and the hind legs were stepped on the sharp and sharp dragon-stabs-these steel-made defensive spines did not have an effect on Caesar, but twisted under his feet, Broken and crashed.
Caesar climbed two steps forward, raised his head to look down at the soldiers, and then a scorching dragon's breath spewed out of his throat cavity, turning the surroundings into a terrible high-temperature Jedi.
"idiot."
Even with all his limbs, the King of Dragons, who was still imposing, uttered words. He turned his head to the side and said to the corpse dragon full of scars, "Go back."
The so-called momentum is that if it stands there, even if it has no action and no longer attacks, it still makes people feel an irresistible force, like Foshan Yue.
"Father!" Angramo growled, struggling, unwilling to continue fighting.
"I said, go back, Targaryen."
Caesar's words could not be doubted if he had spoken to it unattended.
It's the first time that Caesar has called her "Tangrian" after eight years since the corpse dragon named herself "Yuger Angelo Targaryen". Identity.
She won Caesar's approval for her actions.
Blackxia once said that Caesar had tarnished Targaryen's name, but from this moment on, every minute and second in the future, Targaryen will use Caesar Oltorenzo as Rong.
Hearing this, Angelo lowered her head and whispered, "Yes."
As a member of the Blackwing Clan, the order of the Black Dragon Emperor cannot be violated, but Angramo has a heart that is far more sensitive than other higher undead. From Caesar's words, she can hear a completely different change than in the past.
The corpse dragon opened its wings, barely able to fly, and she staggered to leave, and withdrew from the battlefield.
No one cares about her. People's attention and vigilance are on the sudden emergence of the King of Dragons. The undead army has not broken the Rock Fortress for half a month, which is enough to give people a clear understanding of her power, but this is different .
Compared with the undead, the Black Dragon Caesar is much stronger. It is the source of all the horror stories in the North. Its power can be seen only by the raging Long Wei.
Even with the "brightness of glory" gain, soldiers can still feel the overwhelming pressure. For such a powerful ancient dragon, even if it is hostile, people must give it the greatest respect and vigilance.
"The owner of the Blackwing's Nest, the legendary King of Dragons."
Among the arch guards guarded by the regiment, Grand Duke Lane took the lead to speak, holding the epee in front of him, holding the top of the hilt with both hands, and leaning his head and asking, "Why did you come here?"
Although many clever people have analyzed enough information from the short conversation between the black dragon and the corpse dragon, the Archduke Rhein also speculated that the dragon king may be the behind-the-scenes command of the undead army to attack the northern countries, but it was hindered by the human's vigorous curiosity Heart, the reason why the opponent attacked the northern countries, he still wanted to ask.
In fact, people had already asked about it when the Undead Legion invaded, but Angramo would not reply to them. Perhaps, the Black Dragon could communicate.
Is it for money, or something else?
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"Don't be nervous, human."
Caesar noticed that he was full of magical equipment interrogators, guessing that this might be a noble guy, he grinned, his steel-like fangs shone, and said, "I'm not malicious."
Seeing the soldiers' confused look, Heilong added sincerely: "I just want to rule this place ... I want all the northern nations."
-So the war broke out again.

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