The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

When he changed back to his original body, the boundless and huge figure made Ansi Er feel extremely relaxed and at ease.

The human body is really too weak, and the limitation of "natural magic" has caused his power to be reduced too much.

It's better to be a dragon, Ans El felt the air blowing on the gray-brown scales, and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Flying high in the sky, the ground becomes extremely far away, so much so, with Ansi Er's dragon eyes, he still can't see the edge of this continent.

"Humans are so selfish, occupying this vast and rich continent alone, but driving our dragons overseas!"

Ansier gritted his teeth and said, if there is a chance, he will definitely make the giant dragon active again on the continent, not to mention the human beings once again surrender to the power of the giant dragon, at least not wantonly slaughter these good dragons.

"Lord, you are so right, human beings are a bunch of scumbags. Thousands of years ago, when they were weak, they liked to pretend to be loyal and attached to other powerful races to find a way to survive. When they became strong, they began to slaughter other races, It doesn't give other people a chance at all."

Sandro followed Ansair and cursed. He knew more about what happened a thousand years ago, and the anger on his face was better than Ansair.

"These despicable ants!"

Sandro's words reminded Ansier of some pictures in the legacy memory.

Thousands of years ago, there were many powerful dragons who were backstabbed to death by despicable humans.

It is a pity that now the gods have abdicated, and human beings have become the only protagonists on the continent, and they will endure forever.

The races lingering in the underground world can't count on it at all. The five-color dragons are also a group of greedy and despicable bastards, but the metal dragons are not aggressive.

Ansi Er recalled the belief "satellite" left by the God of Light in the sky. If he could capture the **** of the God of Light, An Si Er could directly control half of the power of human beings.

Although he can't reveal his identity as a giant dragon, he can aggravate the internal friction of human beings by descending the will of God. Anyway, these **** also like internal fighting.

The more Ansier thought about it, the more reliable the idea became. If the two tigers on the east and west continents fought each other, and when the humans were all seriously injured, the dragons could try to unite with the elves to regain the dominance of the continent.

Therefore, Ansair expressed his inner thoughts to Sandro.

Sandro shook his head again and again when he heard the words, this was the first time he had denied Ansier's idea.

"Lord, your idea is very good. It's just that the God of Light is the foundation of the religion of the Light God. They will definitely send many demigod-level powerhouses to guard them. It is impossible for us to get close. If you pull on the Dragon Island The demigod-level giant dragon of my lord, it will be very troublesome if it moves too much."

Ansier was silent for a moment and did not speak. He felt that Sandro's words made sense, but he did not want to give up this idea that made Long's heart move.

After all, each country pays a lot of redemption money to the church every year, which is a huge sum of money, and no dragon will easily give up in the face of heavy money.

However, although Ansi Er's body is powerful and possesses many magical skills, he is not the opponent of the entire church.

If he moved the God of Light and was discovered by the church, he would definitely be hunted down to the ends of the earth by them, and he might even implicate other metal dragons active on the continent.

Thinking like this, Ansier could only hide his bold idea in his heart first.

Thinking of the magic capital he was about to go to, he couldn't help but ask Sandro.

"What do you know about Magic?"

"Thousands of years ago, the capital of magic was just a group of mage towers built by the magic gods and a group of tyrannical magicians. Later, these magicians and elves reached an agreement and obtained the construction method of the floating city.

Originally, the elves only had a floating city left over from ancient times, and the construction drawings of the floating city were already incomplete, but I didn’t expect that the old guys really made the floating city and moved the entire mage tower group together, turning it into a magic city. All. "

Sandro answered in great detail.

He knew so much about this incident from a thousand years ago that Anselm wondered.

"So, the capital of magic existed thousands of years ago?"

"No," Sandro shook his head and said, "Thousands of years ago, the magicians only obtained the construction drawings of the floating city, and it took hundreds of years to finally complete the construction. This is what I learned from other legendary magicians when I was in the underground world. read there."

"I see."

Ansel nodded.

The juggler's letter to him has some kind of magical magic that even Sandro can't decipher. Forcibly touching the magic will cause the letter to be destroyed.

This letter is also the key to entering the magic capital, and Ansel has no other good way to enter the magic capital at present.

As for the princess of the kingdom that the juggler had promised to take along the way, she was hiding in the gaps in Ansel's scales under the protection of Sandro.

She is so weak that the wind and waves generated by Ansel's flight alone are enough to cut her into pieces.

Since the Keliya incident, Sandro has been especially wary of such women appearing beside Ansel.

So when he saw the princess, he immediately controlled her with Soul Locking, showing that he had gained control over her body, so that she could not disturb the two-person world of Sandro and Ansair's master and servant.

Ansier didn't care about it. He was still happy. If the princess was annoying to ask about the juggler, he would be too lazy to explain so much to humans.

Although Ansair was flying, Sandro was not idle. He used magic to speed up Ansair's flight.

In just a short while, they passed the quaint castle and manor, and there was a golden desert under them.

Across a long distance, Ansi Er felt an indescribable vitality in the forest of elves in the desert, and even An Si Er appeared insignificant in front of it.

This is the higher divine power, the majestic vitality possessed by the God of Life.

Fortunately, Ansi Er is not going to go to the Elf Forest now. He now thinks that the idea of ​​​​using the branch of life as a container is ridiculous, and he can't beat it at all.

Although his strength is already the highest in the world, there are still many beings stronger than him.

In addition to the tree of life, there are at least the pope of the church and the chief dean of the Academy of Natural Sciences in the capital of magic.

Ansier suddenly felt very uncomfortable. He had been in this world for more than ten years, and he clearly had the golden finger in his hand, but he still couldn't do what he wanted, and still had to live under the rules set by others.

Thinking of this, he was very angry in his heart, and at the same time, he was even more eager to plunder the belief in the God of Light.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Sandro quickly realized that Ansair was not in a good mood, and asked worriedly.

"It's alright, I smelled an unpleasant smell to dragons."

Anselm replied, his body swooping down.

Hmph, I didn't expect that when I was in a bad mood, a blue dragon would come to my door.

As for the five-colored dragon, Ansel will never let it go when he sees it. If it is legendary level or above, it is better, and it can also improve the magic resistance.

......

In the boundless desert, a huge blue dragon more than 100 meters long was bathed in the moonlight and fell asleep. Suddenly he smelled an aura of disgust, woke up quickly, and looked around in disgust.

Valley Deer

"The stench of metal dragons."

This desert is not suitable for human survival, so blue dragons and some brass dragons like to live here, and they have not been killed by humans.

The blue dragon didn't see anything in the surroundings, but found that the moonlight was covered by dark clouds at some point, and the shadows on the ground were rapidly expanding.

"Well done, Sandro!"

Ansel praised.

Afraid that the blue dragon would run away when he saw his huge size, Anseir told Sandro to hide his size.

"Hey hey, it's good that the Lord is happy."

Sandro smiled foolishly when praised by Ans El. The magic power in his body poured out. Ans El's size is really too big. If it weren't for him being a demigod-level lich, this matter would be done instead. For other magicians, it is almost more difficult than super magic.

"Damn brass dragon, hide your head and tail!"

Blue Dragon thought it was a brass dragon with a secret whereabouts, and immediately opened his own domain.

In an instant, with the blue dragon as the center, blue thunder and lightning erupted around it, turning into a thunderstorm area.

This blue dragon has already used legendary strength, but in Ansi Er's opinion, he can handle it easily.

Ansi Er fell from the sky, and the huge wind and waves blew the gravel, and the blue dragon realized that the opponent came down from the sky.

The blue dragon raised his head and spat out a bolt of lightning.

Ansi Er did not dodge, let the lightning strike his granite shield, only shattered some small stones, and quickly recovered.

The gravel covered the blue dragon's field of vision, and he saw two taupe claws pierced through his pair of fleshy wings at once.

"Roar!"

The blue dragon let out a pained cry.

Ansi Er's giant claws were easily torn to the sides, and the blue dragon's wings were instantly torn off, revealing a piece of flesh and blood.

Blue Dragon endured the severe pain and ran away, he turned his head, only to see Ansi Er in horror.

monster!

That is not a giant dragon at all, its head is already bigger than his body.

Generally, five-color dragons face metal dragons, unless the difference in strength is too great, or they will choose to fight to the death.

But the blue dragon has been frightened by the huge size of Ansel, he ran fast in the desert, and he lost his wings like a blue lizard.

Such a terrifying monster, only a demigod-level senior can handle it!

While running, the blue dragon took out a space scroll from the storage ring. Dragons with space talent are also rare in the dragon family. This is a life-saving thing.

It's just that ordinary scrolls can only be teleported for a few miles, and they will be hunted by dragons in a short time.

Especially a huge dragon like Ansi Er, dozens of miles away, but in a blink of an eye.

Blue Dragon pulled away the scroll with some distress. This space scroll can be teleported thousands of miles away. It is his life-saving thing. He wanted to keep it for fear of encountering a demigod-level human powerhouse someday. a monster.

Ansier was flying right above him, watching him run in fear while bleeding, and couldn't help showing a proud and cruel smile.

The hatred between metal dragons and evil dragons is far greater than that of human beings. This is a memory flowing in the blood of every dragon.

Seeing that the blue dragon actually took out the space scroll, Ansi Er also knew that he couldn't wave anymore.

Why bother? If you were like this, I could keep you alive for a while longer.

Ansi Er lightly moved towards the blue dragon, and the blue rune prison smoothed out the spatial fluctuations floating around him.

Blue Dragon found that he couldn't move, and could only watch Ansi Er's sharp claws with purple aura grab him.

With death on the verge of death, the blue dragon burst into full strength.

A condensed violent thunderstorm attacked Ansi Er's claws, and for a while, the dazzling blue thunder light illuminated the desert as bright as day.

It's a pity that the blue dragon's death-defying counterattack is not worth mentioning to Ansi Er. His magic resistance is already high, and coupled with the granite armor, the blue dragon's attack can't break the defense at all.

Ans El easily disemboweled the blue dragon, and then destroyed the corpse with a "flame breath".

Cool!

Even if the legendary powerhouses are in their prime, they are not the enemies of Ansi Er.

After killing a blue dragon, although there was no actual gain, Ansier felt that the depression in his heart was relieved a lot.

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

Sandro praised with small stars in his eyes.

Although this kind of record of killing legends is insignificant to any demigod-level powerhouse, as long as it is what Ansi Er did, Sandro is happy.

Ansier proudly looked at his **** claws, and now his strength has far surpassed the ignorant little guy who had just arrived in another world on Dragon Island.

In this world, he already has 99% freedom, but the last point is the most difficult to achieve.

"Shandru, you said that a **** with high divine power would fight an ordinary demigod-level powerhouse with the same ease as me killing a legend, like pinching a chicken to death."

Ans El asked, he needed to know how far he was from the apex of this world.

"My lord, my memory before I turned into a lich told me that I once witnessed the Dharma God kill several demigod-level powerhouses with just a random blow, and the blood was swallowed up in the void for a moment~www. readwn.com~ I only saw it, but the dazzling light took my eyes away and burned my skin, maybe that's one of the reasons I converted to a lich."

Sandro thought carefully and replied.

Hearing this, Ansier froze in his heart. He knew the strength of the demigod-level powerhouse, but he had no power to fight back in front of the Law God.

Although today's strongest should be far weaker than the Law God, there is still a long way to go to fight against the entire world with one's own strength.

Restarting the journey, Ansier was thinking about how to quickly improve his abilities. He needed more powerful power, powerful enough to set rules for the world.

If you can't spread your beliefs in the main world, you may be able to use the "magic journey" to go to some other weak worlds to quickly promote your beliefs.

Or be a demon dragon that destroys the world, which can enhance a lot of extraordinary evil power and soul-draining blows.

Lewen