Black Dragon Code

"During all these years of my sleep, you dared to break into the imperial city and trample on my territory." Caesar stared at him.

"Why, you are only now here to ask the teacher?"

Azriel said with an indifferent attitude, "If you really have the courage, you should stop me at that time, instead of hiding in a cold cave in the name of sleeping, and dare not show up until today. Admit it Kai Sarah, you are an evil, selfish and cowardly guy, you speak the truth, but you run faster than anyone else when facing a powerful existence."

"Since you have said so, then you should know."

The black dragon raised its head and slowly spread its wings: "I am an evil, selfish and cowardly guy, what does it mean to have the courage to appear today."

"It means that you have been blinded by lard!"

Azriels laughed loudly, the huge skull suddenly approached the black dragon's head, almost touching Caesar's head, the flames burned the scales on the black dragon's face: "What gave you confidence, made you feel confident?" You think you can beat me? Huh?"

"Try." Caesar said calmly.

"The guy who can't think of himself..." Azriels said, suddenly he became interested, "That's good, let's make a bet."

"What bet?"

"Because you have given me so much fun, I can spare your life later." The Fire Demon King showed a triumphant expression, "But you must meet my request, and you must make the original The Molten Core that Blackrock Mountain took... return it tenfold."

"I don't care what method you use: whether it's throwing your people into the abyssal battlefield, or removing your own armor, you must send the Molten Core to Blackrock Mountain in full."

"Yes." Caesar nodded without thinking, "What if you lose?"

The Fire Demon King was very confident: "What do you want?"

"I'll spare your life if you lose, but you have to stay in Blackstone Mountain obediently, betray your demon lord, and stop communicating with other abyss lords."

Caesar paused, and added: "In addition, when I go to war with the Empire on which the sun never sets, you will join the war as an ally of Black Wing."

"Whatever you say." Azriels snorted, pouted: "Anyway, I'm the one who wins in the end."

"Okay, my patience is exhausted at this moment, now, I will crush your illusions."

A pillar of fire tens of thousands of meters rises from the Black Rock Mountain, and the top penetrates into the clouds. The face of the Fire Demon King is faintly visible in the pillar of fire, and the voice becomes a mighty roar: "Let the flame—burn everything!"

The black dragon watched all this calmly, and suddenly snapped his fingers: "Huo Huo occasionally listens to my orders."

The elements were erased, and the pillar of fire reaching the sky disappeared suddenly like a fleeting silhouette, and Azriel's elemental body was immediately exposed, without the never-ending flames lingering around his body, this guy looked lonely, even Some... shabby.

"Don't think I don't know what you did."

The voice of the Fire Demon King echoed in Black Rock Mountain: "Come again!"

With the roar, endless flames gushed out from Azriel's body, turning the Black Rock Mountain into a sea of ​​flames again, but was soon wiped out by the black dragon's snap of his fingers, leaving only the solitary body of the Fire Demon King in the arena.

"After talking about the flame, I will occasionally listen to my orders." Caesar looked up and down Azriel's body, with a slightly sarcastic tone.

"I don't believe it, come again!"

The scene that followed...was quite funny, the Firelord roared continuously, bursting out flames from his body, but was quickly wiped out by the black dragon, the Firelord squeezed again, and then was dismissed lightly by Caesar...

In front of the dust-free land, all elements are vulnerable.

"Damn,

are you teasing me "

After five times, Azriel finally realized the problem. Instead of attacking Caesar with elements, he reached out and broke the peak of Blackstone Mountain.

The flames flowed along the mountain, and the rock quickly melted and then condensed again. For the dwarves, the casting process required repeated forging, but in the hands of the Fire Demon King, it took only ten seconds. The power of the mountain casts the mountain into its own weapon. When the hot rock cools down, it takes on the shape of a dark and hard giant hammer.

"Azriel's Hammer" is the name of this legendary weapon.

"Since the elements and magic have no effect on you, I can only chisel your annoying face." The Fire Demon King let out a deafening roar, and the heavy hammer in his hand burst into sparks and thunder: "If this is what you want to see Here you go, now you can do what you want!"

"Come on." Caesar flapped his wings and broke through the sound barrier in an instant, "I also want to know, do elemental bodies also bleed?"

This is a duel between a dragon and a demon. The hammer and sharp claws tore through the air, leaving dense cracks in the space. As soon as the blood splashed out, it was turned into red steam by high temperature. There are no other living creatures.

It's a pity that this was not an evenly matched battle. Azriel was at a disadvantage from the very beginning. It suffered setbacks one after another, and was often pierced through by the sharp claws of the black dragon. If ordinary creatures suffered such severe injuries, they would have died thousands of times. However, relying on the characteristics of the elemental body and the power of a god, the Fire Demon King recovered quickly and easily, and once again devoted himself to the cruel battle, barely able to stand firm under the attack of the black dragon.

As time went by, the deep cracks at the bottom of Caesar's pupils gradually became prominent, and waves of golden particles overflowed from his body surface. This was the external manifestation that the furnace in his body started to operate. The Fire Demon King had indeed become stronger. If you It still maintains the power level of fifty years ago, and it is really possible that it is not its opponent.

The terrible erosion burned Azriel's nerves. As an elemental body, the Fire Demon King is not afraid of any physical blows, even if his body is broken up in battle, he is not afraid. It is simply a deadly poison, and those grotesque ravings and images make people want to go crazy.

"enough."

Azriel threw away the heavy hammer in his hand in shock, and retreated extremely quickly, out of the range that the black dragon could exert influence. After reaching a safe distance, he repeated: "I've said enough, stop!"

"Are you admitting defeat?" Caesar stopped and stopped chasing.

Azriels panted, trying to get rid of the negative mental influence: "Idiot, you don't know anything about your death. Have you visited the abyss recently?"

After beating up Azriel, Caesar was in a very happy mood, and his tone was light and leisurely: "I don't know what you are talking about, but don't think that you can fool the bet with this."

"Your state when you were fighting just now, didn't you realize the seriousness of the problem? Didn't you see or hear those crazy babbles and blurred images?" Azriel's voice revealed lingering fear. fear.

"Oh you say this?... I'm used to it."