Chapter 611: New 1st generation

"Black Dragon Code (
In the middle of the river.
The night was very deep, and people wearing armors like the generals of the north stood on the fortress wall, looking down from the top, the camp at their feet revealed a faint light of fire, the darkened jungle undulated along the mountains, and the evening breeze was biting and pulling. The black dragon flag hung from the minaret was hunting.
In silence, the open space not far from his right hand seemed to be ignited out of thin air, a few wisps of black smoke rose vaguely, and the crimson devil opened the material door and squeezed into the real world while the light was distorted.
"I heard that before Caesar became the black emperor, he also liked to stand high and overlook the ground under his feet." The devil seemed to say casually.
"As early as that time, the emperor should have the ambition to rule the world." For the appearance of the devil, the general of the Black Wing seemed not surprised at all, still staring into the distance, "So late, what's the matter?"
"The matter you asked us to investigate has already come to fruition, and the commander of the army opposite you is...Steeter."
The general turned around, his eyes were rare dark gold, and his eyes were cold: "It's the Steed Fellett, who is called the "three fortified walls of the imperial empire" with Lyon and Lamel. Huh?"
"Yeah. Although he is as famous as the Lyon of the Dawn Legion and the southern line commander Lamel, this guy is still very young and a new legion commander." The devil nodded: "Otherwise, few people know that he is also very strong. ...Well, at least legendary."
"Looks like a strong opponent." The general of the Black Wing Empire nodded: "How many people does he have?"
"The coalition forces of the nations of the river, plus the Griffin Legion and Sun Rider he brought with him, the total strength in Staite's hand is no less than 400,000."
The devil said in a joking tone: "The Black Emperor gave his daughter the main force of the empire, leaving you with only a weak saurian army. Even if you add the barbarians you brought from Velost, your number Only half of the opponent. Really fight, hey...be careful to be chewed so that there are no bones left."
"No matter how many Hejian coalition troops are, it's just a waste, not enough to make me intimidated."
The general sneered: "The trouble is the Griffin Legion, the Sun Rider, and Staite himself, what can you do?"
"Simple, as long as you give me 10,000 wisdom souls, human beings will never be your opponents. You know, we have many ways to strengthen your troops." The devil laughed.
The black-winged general did not answer, and turned to look into the distance.
After a long time, he whispered: "If it is Velost, it would not be difficult to capture 10,000 human slaves, but now, I can't do it."
"The Black Emperor won't even give you 10,000?"
The devil deliberately showed a look of surprise, and then he calmed down again: "Well, it seems that this deal cannot be done. You hold the victory or defeat in your own hands. As an ally, I will send you some information for free before leaving. "
"Say it."
"Audin Targaryen was stopped in the city of Kohor. She took the Radiant Dragon Legion, Orc Legion, Gray Horse and Armored Unit, and fought against the Dawn Legion in Lyon and suffered heavy losses."
"I have read the report of that battle, Brogna's fault."
The black-winged general calmly said: "She has a narrow-minded vision and cares too much about the gains and losses of the moment. She refuses to sacrifice the grays who have already been in battle. If they are used to drag the Dawn Legion, after the Tusk tank is in place, the fire will be covered, even if it is the Dawn Legion. It's bound to be hit hard, it's hopelessly stupid."
"She's just a child, and the Black Emperor's own daughters don't act. What's the use of Bronya's hard work?"
The devil pretended to sigh, and then said: "The Poisonous Fire Prince set off to the south to open up the second battlefield in the mouth of the Black Emperor. Although his army is huge, half of them are unintelligent skeletal undead. And his opponent , I'm already ready."
"Ramel? He is too old. It is said that even the coffin has been moved into the church in the southern city. This old thing has no determination to win and will not be his father's opponent." The general of Black Wing said calmly.
"Really? The Poison Fire Prince himself probably does not have the confidence of you." The devil winked his eyes. "It is said that he left a paragraph before he left. The Emperor Tohei takes care of Blackia and Bronya. Hey, there is something in it. Did not mention your name at all."
"Really? Father really understands me."
The general nodded with satisfaction: "The male dragon should have taken everything he wanted with his own strength. I don't want to live under the protection of others. As early as the young dragon, I left my parents' fort alone and stayed in Victoria. Lost created horror. Later, people from that continent gave me a nice name... They called me Black Death."
"Black Death", Kahn Tangerian.
"Your words are finished, I have something to say too."
Kahn turned his head and stared at the devil’s huge head, his eyes burning with temperatureless fire: "Listen, Barkley, my contract with Gracia is an equal deal, with no additional clauses. If you try to provocation again My relationship with the family, I will really kill you."
"understand."
Barkley smiled and nodded, suddenly his expression was startled, panic and fear appeared on his face at the same time: "Master Kahn, I have to go, and then contact."
The devil disappeared like a light smoke, Kahn did not look at it, but looked up into the sky with a complicated expression. An unprecedented huge dark cloud covering the stars and the moon, with the muffled sound of thunder rolling, came in an instant.
Caesar descended like a natural disaster, stomping the ground collapsed and sinking, with his left and right claws propped on both sides of the mountains, standing a huge body of 150 meters, lowering his terrifying head, and looking down at the castle standing on the mountainside.
Kahn shuddered, clenched his right hand to his chest, and knelt down on one knee: "The sun and the stars cannot escape your shadow, and the mountains and rivers are stepped on by you. Salute you, the great emperor."
Caesar stared at him indifferently, but his mind was not peaceful.
"Why? Why do you want to let go of that chopstick, I can smell the disgusting odor after 10,000 meters, grab it, I will burn it into coke, and then crush it into slag!"
Azils' roar rushed from the left to the right in Caesar's brain.
"It's just a crawler, I'm not interested."
Caesar said to the Balrog King: "I came to see this little guy."
"He? Cooperating with the devil is also a disgusting bug. Caesar, kill him, this little mess may be a disaster if you keep it, and kill it to avoid future troubles. Let's go to the devil's lair, don't you know Where is the of the Queen of Demon..."
"You be quiet!"
After Azriel's murder, the black dragon finally opened his mouth in reality: "Glessia found me a long time ago. I am not interested in the power of the devil. Although they can strictly abide by the contract, I don't like to be with these cunning Cunning guys cooperate."
Kahn was shocked, knowing what he had done before, I was afraid that he could not escape the eyes of the Black Wing King.
"Without telling Garon, you sacrificed the souls of 20,000 Velost slaves to Glacia, and asked her to awaken the blood of the ancient ancestors." The black emperor's eyes were cracked like a spider web, and there was no happiness or anger." You can see that you are very ambitious and you are not brave."
Kahn pressed his lips tightly in silence, and for a while, he whispered: "Will you kill me?"
"You made a mistake, kneel on the ground and kowtow to beg for mercy. For Kanon's sake, I only crushed your bones and threw you back to Velost."
Kahn felt a chill, and a feeling of dead end came to his heart. Knocking his head and begging for mercy was a great shame, and crushing the keel and throwing it back to Velost almost completely abolished his entire life.
It might as well die.
Thinking of this, Kahn suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the face that he had to raise his neck to see. His stubborn nature supported him and made him show his claws to an existence ten thousand times stronger than himself.
This black dragon roared and revealed his true body. Because of the awakening of the blood of his ancestors, his posture is different from ordinary black dragons. Kahn's body muscles are well-proportioned and strong, his face is no longer cramped, and his fangs are strong and bite. , His forelimbs and hind feet do not have the web-like structure of amphibians, they are simple claws, sharp and sharp.
Kahn was only fifteen meters long, weaker than the black emperor and like a reptile, but he still held his neck up and made a guard posture to Caesar.
Caesar narrowed his eyes, did not move his body, but silently exuded a god-like pressure. Kahn was quickly knocked down by the unparalleled pressure. He could hardly move, and his bones that he believed to be strong were under the terrible weight. Breaks one after another.
Not to mention the blood of the ancestral black dragon, even if a real ancestral black dragon stood in front of the black emperor, he had to bow his head.
Azils’ projection rushed into Caesar’s head again: "You still want to kill him. If that's the case, do it quickly, don't waste time too slowly."
"No."
Caesar denied: "Actually, I like this little guy, Azriels, don't you think he looks like me?"
"This is your bastard?"
The Lord of the Flame Prison showed a surprised expression: "I didn't expect, Caesar, didn't you marry that frail fairy? I thought you would do it all the same."
"Idiot, I mean character." Caesar grinned.
"Huh? When you say that, it seems really alike, as boring."
"Kahn Tangerian, he is actually good, he has Garon's wisdom, but also my determination and ambition." Caesar nodded secretly: "The Tangerian family needs a role like this that can make Odin feel Competitive pressure, that kid is too lazy."
"Compete with Little Aoting? You think too much. Little Aoting has your blood and harvests the faith of the entire empire. What does this reptile have? It's not a fart." The Lord of the Hellfire hummed.
"Isn't there you?" Caesar looked up and down at the flame in front of him.
"What do you mean?"
Azriels froze for a moment, and then roared fiercely: "What are you kidding? I am the supreme lord of the abyss, the king of all flames, this maggot, why does this maggot inherit my power? What qualifications does he have to inherit my power? Black Dragon, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I warn you, the last time you warn you, do you want to go to war? Actually want me to leave a mark on such a mess."
"Alright, let's go."

Kahn endured the severe pain in his body and tried to swallow the blood coming out of his throat. He clearly felt the horror of the black emperor. The opponent could easily kill himself with just one look. The feeling of powerlessness almost made him dizzy.
Just when Kahn felt that all his thoughts were grayed out, he suddenly felt his body loosen, and the terrible pressure disappeared in an instant. The young black dragon raised his head with doubts, and the black emperor's vertical eyes were still cold and biting.
"Of course you are a trash, but the empire wasted food for so many years to support you. If you want to die, you will die on the battlefield for me, so as not to shame the Tangerian family."
Caesar said indifferently that a liquid flame was flowing on the edge of his scales, and gradually gathered beside him into a terrifying human form.
"Az... Azriels."
Kahn said intermittently, whether it was due to physical pain or mental shock.
Azriels strode forward, his right arm formed by flames turned into a long blade, and he thrust it neatly into Kahn's throat: "Boy, you got a big deal, and ten lives are not enough."
Kahn opened his mouth, and the huge pillar of fire in his throat made him speechless.
"Smelly, stop dealing with the devil, or it will kill you."
The inheritance inscription soon ended, and Azriels turned around and left. The terrifying abyss monarch burst again in front of the black dragon and broke into fine flames, attached to the scales of the black emperor.
Caesar glanced at Kahn one last time, flapped his wings and left the mountain.
"Knowing that you don't like Aoting, the seed of strength has been given to you. If you really have the ability, you can fight with her to see who will be the king of Eladea in the end!"