Black Dragon Kingdom

Chapter 322 The army goes out to the east, the completely broken elf king

Gorgeous on the throne cast by a series of precious materials such as countless gold, silver, gemstones, extraordinary metals and so on.

Ace lay on it lazily, looking lazily at the more than 350 legends of various races below.

On his left, Eliza is just like him, with a huge but elegant faucet, trembling in the sun, as if I'm about to fall asleep.

And the happiest thing is Elena, as a dragon who was defeated by humans with despicable means, she has been wanting to avenge all these years, and hang up and smoke the human world on the opposite side.

Therefore, in the face of the war that is about to break out now, she has extra expectations.

Especially this time with her brother Ace supporting her in this war.

This made her feel even more excited.

In the square made of gold pyroxene in the open air, more than 350 legends of various races all looked at His Majesty Ace who looked a little lazy above with fiery eyes.

Originally, most of them were just losers who were defeated by the human world and could only survive.

However, since the appearance of His Majesty Ace, good days have come.

In the first war with humans, they punched the northern border of humans, kicked the southern border of humans, and scared away the eastern border of humans. It shocked the whole world, and it was an awesome mess.

The second war released directly destroyed the western region of mankind, occupied the vast territory of the western region, and conveniently acquired the Calbes Mountain Range, making their dragon alliance's territory exceed 100 million square kilometers.

Absolutely militarized rules, swamp farming, grafting and planting, the Great Wall defense system, and the establishment of various rules directly turned them into truly fearless fighters.

Along the way, especially after the opponent released the blood sacrifice and integrated it with various rule systems, the huge supply of blood sacrifice energy brought to them directly filled their loyalty.

There is no way, the other party has given too much, and if you are not loyal to the other party, you are going against your own interests.

But who would be so stupid as to act against their own interests?

There may be that kind of intelligent life, but it is definitely quite rare, anyway, they are not that kind of intelligent life.

The legendary kobold Jeff Clark looked at the drowsy His Majesty Ace above, and his heart became anxious for a moment.

To say that among all the dark races that rank among the top five most fertile dark races, the kobolds definitely have a share.

Since the news that the war was about to break out two years ago, their kobold clan ushered in an explosive period of racial fertility.

Not counting some of the swamp kobolds who are now aquatic kobolds, the number of kobolds today exceeds five billion.

What a huge number, anyway, the fiefdom of their kobold clan absolutely cannot afford it.

Therefore, he especially hopes that the war will break out, otherwise, after a while, hundreds of millions of kobolds will have no food to eat.

"Your Majesty, after forty years of cultivation, the dragon alliance you created and ruled has become the most powerful and powerful existence in this continent."

"No one can stand in your way to unify the mainland under the clarion call of your war."

"Your humble kobold kin, Jeff Clark, begs you for war."

"Our kobolds are willing to use the kobold scimitar in our hands to kill all the enemies in front of you."

The legendary Kobold Jeff Clark knelt on one knee on the floor of the plaza, and said in a high-spirited voice.

His opening seemed to open a gap in a dam that had accumulated water for a long time, and the other three hundred and fifty legends of various races knelt down on one knee excitedly and said, "Your Majesty, this world can only have One ruler, that's you."

"We are willing to use the weapons in our hands to wipe out all the enemies in front of you, and turn all the places covered by the sun into your territory."

Uniform roars flew inside and outside the square.

Tens of thousands of Tier 3 soldiers guarding Castle No. 2 in all directions looked at the great existence on the square with fiery eyes at the same time.

In Dragon Alliance, military merit is everything.

With military merits, one can become a soldier, a commander of tens, a commander of a hundred, a commander of a thousand, a commander of ten thousand and even the king of the race.

The more military merits, the stronger the treatment.

The benefits faced by each level are multiplied by tens of times, or even hundreds of times.

Therefore, in the face of war, the only way to obtain military merit, there is no one in the entire dragon alliance who does not desire war.

Of course, they are only eager for the war that Ace announced. As for the loss-making business of bringing their own dry food to fight outside, few idiots are willing.

The high-spirited voice reached Ace's ears, and he opened his long eyes gleaming with scarlet light, looking at the countless fiery-faced dependents below.

He raised his dragon head, turned his head to look east, then turned his head and scanned all the excited relatives with his scarlet eyes, and said in a joking tone: "It just so happens that I am short of some gold coins, so I will completely complete my palace." fill up."

"My intuition tells me that there are gold coins that can completely fill my palace in that direction."

"Let me see if you in forty years can complete the mission I have given you?"

He woke up this time, war was inevitable.

Under the rules of absolute militarization, war is the only theme of this force.

Either in war, or on the way to war.

Even if it is him, this rule is difficult to change.

Because under the rules of absolute militarization, no matter whether it is a slave as humble as dust, or the king of the race who controls the life and death of hundreds of millions of people.

War is the only means by which they can get what they want.

In order to climb up and get what they want, they have no choice.

This brings about the extreme desire for war from top to bottom, from bottom to top.

This desire can only be suppressed by absolute power.

If the strength is not enough to completely suppress them on the opposite side, losing control is a matter of minutes.

More than forty years ago, when his two younger sisters did not have the power to control the world at that time, they had a deep understanding of the magnitude of the mighty pressure.

Under the influence of military merit is everything at all times, the races of all races are desperate to fight forward frantically, no matter how hard they can't be held back.

In the end, he used his god-level power to freeze several demigod-level ancient evil gods, woke up all the dependents with absolute power, and told them who had the biggest fist. This ended the out-of-control scene .

"My great majesty, please rest assured that we will surely grab enough gold coins and treasures to fill your palace."

"Make you the richest dragon in the whole world, unmatched."

The countless ecstatic dependents couldn't help showing ecstatic expressions at this moment, and each of them quickly promised.

Looking at that appearance, I really can't wait to rush to the battlefield immediately to contribute to the entire dragon alliance, myself and my race.

Ace turned his head to look at Elena, who was also in ecstasy, and said encouragingly in his tone: "This time I will leave the war to you, let me see my sister, when she grows up, she can let the opposite What kind of headaches do the ancient evil gods have?"

He has always been a dragon with self-knowledge. Since the end of the war in the western region forty years ago, he has not commanded an army to fight a war.

But this time the war is no different than before. There was no way to do it before. Look up, down, left, and right. On both sides are two younger sisters, black dragons who are not yet mature in mind. Relying on them to fight is pushing yourself into the fire pit.

Not to mention the dark races, if they knew how to fight, would they be beaten to the point of extermination by mere humans?

You must know that the dark race is just a name, and there are hundreds of races within them.

Hundreds of races beat a human on the opposite side, and the result was still so bad. Relying on them to fight, it would be better for him to kill himself. At least he can find a grave for himself, so that he will not be skinned by human cramps and stewed. swallowed.

As for elves, dwarves, and humans, he couldn't believe it even more.

The opponent is the light race, and he is the black dragon, one of the overlords of the dark race. God knows whether the opponent will stab him in the back after giving the command power to the opponent.

When the time comes to be attacked and killed, it will be really wronged.

So under such circumstances, he, a giant dragon who clearly focused his talents on farming, had to become the commander in chief, fighting with the humans opposite him.

In the previous few wars, to be honest, he had embarrassed his ancestors.

It's completely a wave of horizontal push, only head-to-head, and there is no other strategy at all.

That is to say, the power that erupted after the integration of the grafting and planting, swamp breeding, absolute militarization rules and blood sacrifice that he constructed himself was too strong to be a bit outrageous.

Use absolute strength to lift up the human beings on the opposite side.

Otherwise, he would still be playing with mud in the dark swamp right now.

So this time the war, he decided to let go.

Over the past few decades, the loyalty of the subordinates has already been full, and even those humans have a lot of loyalty to him, a giant dragon.

And after so many years of war, the dragon alliance has already trained a large group of dependents who can fight.

Especially his younger sister Elena, after several failures, has grasped the true meaning of war.

Anyway, in his opinion, at least he knows how to fight.

Elena looked at Ace, who was showing encouragement on his face, and her little head couldn't help but feel high.

With the unique voice of a female black dragon, she said: "Since you trust me so much, I will never let you down."

"I will fill the palaces of our three dragons with gold coins."

In the last sentence, the confidence in Elena's tone almost overflowed.

In the previous wars, it was because without Ace, she simply couldn't fully grasp all the power within the Dragon Alliance.

With only a part of the strength within the dragon alliance, she simply cannot beat the absolute strength of the four realms of human beings on the opposite side.

But this time is different, with Ace standing behind him, there is a person in the entire dragon alliance who dares to disobey her orders, so he dares to take the guy who disobeyed orders with his race It's gone.

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It stretches endlessly, standing on the mountains and rivers, and defending the entire western region and the Calbes Mountain Range on the majestic Great Wall like an iron barrel.

After forty years, a war horn that had not been activated was sounded at this moment.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The mighty sound waves resounded through the mountains with strong penetrating power.

One by one, the family members of the Dragon Alliance who lived in the mountains were stunned when they heard the war horn rising.

In a bread tree plantation, the kobold heroes who are fully armed and are training their achievements, listening to the familiar sound of war horns in their ears.

The war blood that had been suppressed in his heart was instantly ignited.

"The horn of war, the horn of war is sounded."

"His Majesty woke up and declared war."

The kobold hero was extremely excited, looking around at the kobolds who were a little dazed and didn't know what happened.

I was a little speechless in my heart.

For forty years, to this group of new generation kobolds and other new generation dark races, the war horn was a stranger.

Because they have never felt the surging breath of war brought by the moment when the war horn is about to be sounded.

The kobold hero cursed and said with endless excitement and extremely murderous aura:

"What are you doing in a daze? The horn of war has already been sounded."

"His Majesty Ace has issued a war order. From now on, the humans in the east will be your military exploits. If you kill an enemy with a weapon, you will be soldiers. You will get the same fiefdom as me and become dogs like dogs."

"If you kill ten enemies, you will be the ten commanders, and your income will be five times higher than mine."

"If you kill a hundred enemies, you will be centurions. While your income will be five times that of a ten centurion, you will also be eligible for blood sacrifice."

"The opportunity to change your status as slaves has come. Those who don't want to be slaves, those who are trampled and trampled in the mud at will, this is your only chance."

"If you want to get, money, glory, blood sacrifice, extraordinary, fiefdom, beautiful women, all come with me."

The kobold hero strode towards the place where the kobold ten captain was, and the murderous aura brought by the second-order powerhouse rose into the sky.

The three sons of the Kobold Hero immediately followed in the footsteps of the Kobold Hero, their expressions filled with excitement and infinite desire for war.

The actions of the kobold hero and his three sons seemed to wake up countless birds, and countless kobolds heard the news that the war broke out and the war horn was sounded.

In an instant, he let out a dog barking excitedly, then went home and hurriedly took his weapon, put on his armor, and headed towards the assembly point in a hurry.

The Great Wall is majestic and infinite, and the sound of war horns keeps ringing in the mountains.

After each horn sounded, there was an excited howl ten times louder than the horn sound.

After standing still for forty years, Ace pinned him down on the ground and could not move. A war machine named Dragon Alliance also got rid of all its restraints at the moment when the horn sounded, and started to run again. stand up.

To the east of the Calbes Mountain Range, in the newly built No. 4 Golden Castle on the top of the high mountain range.

Ace and Eliza lay on their thrones with a leisurely expression, chatting while eating barbecue, and drank a large bowl of fruit juice and fruit wine from time to time.

And a certain dragon who could only play soy sauce and salted fish during the war is now busy as a dog.

Two hundred university scholars, Simone Verdi, the legendary saint of the Western Region, and Delia, the legendary saint of the elves, are surrounding Elena, desperately starting to use the communication array to command the army of the Dragon Alliance in all aspects .

This time, because of the desperate efforts of the dark seeds to reproduce two years ago, the war has expanded by a full three times.

Originally, the war this time was only on the scale of five billion, that is to say, their dragon alliance sent five billion troops to fight fiercely with the humans on the opposite side.

But as the dark races gave birth to 10 billion more cubs, 10 billion were still not enough to support them, the scale of the war had to be raised to 15 billion.

Now within the territory of the Dragon Alliance, an army of more than three billion is rapidly marching along the Great Wall towards the border between the Dragon Alliance and the human world.

The sound of mighty footsteps shook countless Great Walls.

"Let the group of ogres on the No. 3 Great Wall speed up, there are more than 10 million trolls waiting behind, what is it like to be stuck there?"

"Let them run faster for this queen, and if you can't run fast, give me a slap in the face."

In the vast command hall composed of a thousand magic screens, Elena watched a large group of ogres slowly walking forward on a magic screen.

He scolded the university student of the ogre clan in the face.

The ogre university scholar hurriedly contacted the ogre legend who controlled that army, and scolded him without saying a word: "Are you and your army slimes? You walk so slowly on the Great Wall, and you don't want to fight!" Is it?"

"Tell me if you don't want to fight, and I will kick you out of the battle sequence now."

"Let you guard your hometown!"

On the Great Wall opposite the magic screen, a legendary ogre who had just been promoted for less than ten years, heard the scolding on the opposite side of the communication array, went back to guard his hometown, and was in a hurry.

You must know that in order to grab the first wave of places on the battlefield, he fought fiercely with several other newly promoted ogre legends. With dozens of wounds, he got the opportunity to go out this time.

Now that his chance was about to disappear, he was so anxious that he almost spit fire.

"Your Excellency, University Scholar, don't worry, I want those bastards now, go quickly."

"It's definitely not in the way anymore."

After a quick reply.

The legendary ogre drew out his giant ogre long whip, which was three kilometers long, and whipped it at the 10,000 second-tier extraordinary legion members under him.

Under the absolute power, this small piece of the Great Wall howled all over the place.

He beat and cursed at the same time:

"You bastards, don't hurry up and let the bastards walk faster. If you don't double the speed, I'll kill you alive."

The 10,000 Tier 2 ogres were very quick in the face of the 3,000-meter whip of their own legendary ogre.

Quickly start walking along the Wall, whipping the slow ones.

All the pain given to them by the legendary ogre was returned.

After some whipping, the speed was doubled immediately.

Whoever walked a little slower was ushered in by a mixture of four or five second-order ogres.

Driven by violence, the most effective force, the opponent's speed reached a level that satisfied Elena.

Looking at the group of moving speed on the magic screen, it faintly surpassed the tens of millions of ogre legions in the front line of other armies.

Elena nodded in satisfaction.

Especially seeing that the other party's use of violence has improved the efficiency a lot, which made her even more satisfied.

Pointing to the ogre legion on the magic screen, he said, "This marching method is very good, let me promote it."

"One day less to reach the battlefield, our winning rate will be higher, and one hundred days less to reach the battlefield, you can also gain some military merits."

Among the 300 scholars, 200 scholars west of the dark race agreed with the words of Her Majesty Queen Elena very much.

And the other one hundred, after most of the university scholars agreed, they had to agree.

So inside the command hall, which already consisted of a thousand magic screens, the painting style began to change.

The legends on the magic screen, after receiving the order from the command hall, unanimously drew out their three-kilometer long whips.

Don't ask them why they have such a long whip, they learned it from a certain dragon who likes to hang up his sister to whip.

They just admired each other, so they forged some weapons that were exactly the same as each other. It was definitely not that they had bad thoughts, they were still very simple.

On a certain Great Wall, Elf King Tia Michael watched the message sent by Delia in the communication array asking him to whip his people.

An elf face froze.

Turning his head to look down, there are more than 20 million elves marching forward rumblingly, and the speed is one of the best in the dragon alliance.

His reputation was originally not good, because of the fact that he sneakily dropped breeding potions in the gathering places of various elves all the year round, his reputation can be said to be stinky among the elves.

Countless elf cubs and adult elves screamed in fright the moment they saw him.

Even the thirty-five elven legends of their elven family would not drink a drop of water for half a year when they saw him again, to prevent a certain frenzied elven king from drinking a dose of breeding potion to them.

Of course, sometimes the resistance of the thirty-five wizard legends is extremely weak.

Elf King Tia Michael has already created his own third-tier extraordinary legion, which is still at the level of 30,000 elves. The combat power is so strong that even if their elf legends add up, they are not the opponent's opponent.

On some unspeakable nights, the other party would catch them, and then pour the breeding potion into their mouths with an evil smile.

Obviously, as legends, their fertility is very, very low compared to those ordinary elves.

But with his efforts, there are no less than ten children of these elf legends.

He has completely broken the jar and smashed the tiles.

His reputation, his achievements, are all resounding in the history of the entire elf family.

It is many times louder than some elves who have become gods.

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