Chapter 286 Dragon
Armor on Plagg On the other side of Plagg, a group of people who solved the portal walked towards the metal furnace under the leadership of the high-level dragon prince. There were many wandering demons along the road that had not been cleaned up, and then They were killed one by one by the White Wolf Master who came forward.
And a monster that seemed to be composed of the corpse of a giant dragon appeared. Although Imric was extremely angry about this, he still let it sleep here forever, wished them to return to the embrace of the Dragon Father, and vowed to kill them Belak who did this.
Arriving in front of a giant palace made of obsidian, Imrik couldn't help but stop and stare for a moment. An inexplicable palpitation suddenly appeared, which seemed to indicate that something he least expected to see would happen after entering.
Beelak...
the name was silently recited in the heart of the Dragon Prince for a moment. This first mortal who dedicated his soul to the dark gods lingered on the back of the world. After being punished by the gods and losing his body, he secretly made many actions. This mobile fortress Plagg may be just a part of their plan.
"Let's go, get ready for battle." Imrik ordered everyone, and then walked into the metal furnace. Unless there were four chief demons in charge of guarding it, he would have to suffer in the face of a righteous gang fight. Here it is.
After entering it, the sound of gears driving iron chains can be vaguely heard from the surrounding walls, and there is also a familiar call from Imrik. This sound is so harsh that even if you deliberately don't listen, it still deeply penetrates your heart. into the heart.
The roar of the dragon, yes, Imric heard those ancient echoes, and some of them were even the dragons that he had personally experienced in the Hall of Dreams. Even though most of the memories were blurred, but There are still some fragmentary scenes that I can recall.
"Prescott, FitzElimon, Moredric..."
Imric muttered the names of those dragons in a low voice, holding the gun of valor in his veiny hand, Beelak should be damned Even if he couldn't kill him here, he still had to destroy this throne that he had put most of his efforts into.
The group of people walked slowly, and the shadow magic that popped up from time to time did not have much impact. The demons that appeared from the wall like ghosts were burned to death under the attack of the spears carrying flames, and the obsidian crossbow arrows with vicious curses were flying. Being crushed is like Beelak's desire to become an evil god, which is about to be shattered.
A gate forged from black stainless steel appeared in front of everyone. What flowed in the center of the octagonal mark of chaos was not flames, but purple-blue shadows like solidified liquid, slowly spreading to the surroundings. This was the ancient times, the Beelak Chapter. , a group that sacrificed countless souls to the dark gods, called the Shadow Legion.
This door is extremely thick to the naked eye. According to Coster's intuitive judgment, it is at least one meter thick. The material used to shape the door is also fine steel from the Chaos Demon Realm. Coupled with the outer layer of protective magic, it cannot be opened by conventional means. .
After hearing this, Kristeff said with a puzzled expression, "Then what should we do now? Head directly to the inner fort and leave this place alone?"
Grand Instructor White Wolf didn't think there was a way to solve this stainless steel door now. Even if Imrik used that divine spear to pierce the gap, it would be a bit fanciful to create a place where people could pass. Maybe the gate would be stronger than a steam tank.
The few people who heard this just smiled, seeming to be responding to the distrust in the words of Grand Master White Wolf. If you use the words of the prince, the people around you are all hanging on the wall. How could it be possible because of something? opened the door and was blocked.
Imric did not laugh, but ordered Damian to prepare to attack. The voices became clearer and clearer, and he could clearly perceive them, waiting for him to give them relief.
Damian did not hesitate, walked to the stainless steel gate, and his grandfather's power began to truly bloom. This artifact may not have many flashy abilities, but in exchange it is unparalleled aggressiveness.
The majestic energy in the fragments of the World Stone flowed into the grandfather's sword. In the eyes of several people in disbelief, the chaotic octagonal mark gate protected by the flowing shadow was cut by Damian to allow two people to walk side by side. aisle. The sword was like cutting tofu, cutting the steel plate from the door without any sound or movement.
At this time, the White Wolf Grand Instructor swallowed, his eyes widened with surprise. Could this big man cut the tank in half with one sword? He thought he was the strongest among the Caledo operations team. You are weak, but I didn’t expect that you are the one who hides the deepest. With your strength, you can let the Empire and Kislev get involved in anything, and you can kill Plagg alone.
More than ten people walked into the gap one after another. After seeing Damian's performance, several humans who were still worried about whether they could survive believed that there would be no accidents during this trip and they would definitely be able to leave this cursed city safely.
Raging flames, endless flames linger in this huge space, like mist floating in it. A stone bridge under the steps connects the two ends. It is covered with various corpses and weapons, as if the owner here is showing off. The honor he has gained makes everyone who enters fear it, and at the other end of the bridge is a huge empty throne.
Imrik looked at the remains that had turned into white bones on the stone bridge. Based on the analysis of the bones, various creatures were placed here, including elves, humans, dwarves, lizardmen, ogres...
and Some of the armors were extremely familiar styles. The color of the fiery red dragon armor had faded, and only the towering dragon wings still proved that its owner was a dragon prince from Caledor.
Waving for others to follow, under Davian's protective magic, the flame mist directed at the Suicide Squad became ineffective, only bursts of fire splashed outside the protective shell.
Arriving in front of a dragon prince who had turned into bones, Imrik knelt down and looked carefully at the faded heraldic symbols on the dragon armor and the faint inscriptions on the dragon wings.
Each piece of dragon armor is tailor-made for the dragon prince by the priest of Vaal, and will be remembered in the book. This symbolizes that this elf has the ability to fight with the dragon, and his descendants will also have the ability to fight with the dragon when they inherit the dragon armor. Inheriting the honor of the ancestors with the blessing of the Vaal priest, the dragon prince is not only a soldier, but also an identity. The dragon armor is an important symbol to prove his identity.
After taking some time, the Dragon Prince recognized the identity of the owner of the dragon armor, Eddy Frederick. His family crest had been placed in the memorial hall, two thousand years after his disappearance during the Chaos Invasion.
Imrik slowly stretched out his hand, folded down the dragon wings with blurred lines on his shoulder armor, and held them in his hand. After standing up, he turned to look at the empty throne opposite, "Beelak
, You have successfully aroused the dragon's anger. I will crush you like an insect, this co-choice of chaos abandoned by the dark gods." A
cold laughter gradually came from all around, making it difficult to distinguish. Where exactly does the Sounder stand, but this is Be'lak's response to Imrik.
The sound of flapping wings came from under the stone bridge, letting everyone know that a fierce battle was about to begin.
Soon after, five giant dragons with half of their bodies wrapped in metal shells rose from under the stone bridge. Black stainless steel replaced the limbs and replaced them with cruel and evil mechanical devices. The sharp claws shone with the magic of shadows. The dragon's head, which was pieced together irregularly at the front, slowly lifted up. There was only the darkness of stagnant water in the lackluster pupils. The tail was pieced together with the body of the giant python, extending from the back to the front. For a moment, it seemed that there were three Only head.
"Hiss~"
The python made a unique hissing sound of snakes, and this seemed to be the commander of the twisted dragon. The eyes that were originally only dark and lightless gradually began to shine, but it was not for reason, but for destruction. of infinite desire.
The dragon's head opened wide and attacked the stone bridge which lacked cover. A total of ten chaotic flame breaths were sprayed from mid-air towards the death squads, and their momentum was enough to submerge the stone bridge hundreds of meters long.
(End of chapter)