Chapter 1105 The dragon seems to have done something big
Mor slowly opened his eyes. Even though he was a powerful man with the name "Red Comet" among the dragons, it still took some time for his brain to get rid of the chaos and become active again.
The brain felt waves of pain, as if it was directly hit by the Immortal Dragon King's body.
It is not uncommon for a dragon to use its huge size and high mobility to perform a combat skill called "Dragon Chariot" by other races.
Speed x quality is always the simplest attack formula.
In fact, Mor's nickname "Red Comet" came from the fact that he once rushed at full speed on the battlefield, and his horns on his head pierced through three heavily armored Titans in succession.
Similarly, when Mor was young, he also sought advice from the Immortal Dragon King, the dragon king with the most sophisticated and powerful dragon chariot among the dragons.
Although he said he was asking for advice, the Immortal Dragon King only intended to let Mor experience his [Dragon Chariot]. However, facing the charging Immortal Dragon King at that time, Mor didn't know whether he made a mistake because he was too nervous or he was not paying attention at all at that time. He did a move that surprised everyone.
Mor also charged towards the Immortal Dragon King with the Dragon Chariot.
Then……
The severe pain in his brain completely activated Mor's mind. He realized that he had just woken up from a coma and had just come down from the battlefield. The powerful dragon who was being hunted by the gods suddenly tensed his muscles and stood up.
But such behavior was obviously wrong. Moore's nerve signals immediately became confused, and he fell to the ground with twitching hands and feet.
Only then did Mor realize that he was not in the form of a dragon, but lying on the ground in the form of a human.
"Moir, you're awake. Don't move, or you'll fall to the ground..."
At this time, a slow reminder came from the side. As soon as Moore heard this distinctive voice, he knew who was speaking, "Lightney, what's going on ?"
"The Dragon King, oh no, it was the Dragon Emperor... He knocked us out, and when we woke up we all turned into short-lived creatures. Tai Sai said this was a side effect of the potion..."
Lightney's voice had a long tail tone in every sentence, and just listening to it made one feel that the person speaking was very slow. Moore could not understand why a species with a speed below the average of dragons would name itself "Lightning"?
"The Dragon Emperor said we can enter his territory to rest, but we are too big to fit in..."
In Lightney's long tune, Moore also quickly recalled his memories before the coma.
To put it simply, they are unwilling to accept the new Dragon King, so those who are unwilling to accept can go on stage to verify whether the Dragon King has the ability to lead giant dragons.
The challenger can use any means, but there is only one rule in the entire battle, that is, the Dragon King must not make any conscious killing behavior.
Basically, the birth of each Dragon King is accompanied by a large group of unconvinced dragons being beaten to the ground.
"Are you okay..."
Mor wanted to shake his head to answer, but his body was completely out of control at this moment. "My head hurts, it hurts more than being hit by the Immortal Dragon King. Is my head flattened?"
"Very flat, even flatter than last time..."
When the Blazing Dragon of the Lost World slapped down with its claws, the other dragons had almost given up the idea of continuing. However, Mor was stubborn and rushed forward directly to test the power of the attack with his own head.
When he was young, facing the Immortal Dragon King's [Dragon Chariot], Mor did the same thing.
The consequence was that even the Immortal Dragon King was frightened and he almost failed to brake.
Even though the Immortal Dragon King restrained most of his strength, Mor still had to lie down for several months before he was able to stand up.
Dragons have extremely strong recovery abilities, not to mention this group of elite warriors who survived the battlefield. As one of the strongest dragons, Mor quickly regained control of his body with the help of the Taise potion.
After moving his body with a frown, Mor felt that the human body was extremely inconvenient and could not be compared at all with the dragon body he was familiar with.
But there is no way, this is the territory of the Dragon Emperor, and this place cannot accommodate so many giant dragons.
When visiting someone else's territory, dragons will still observe a certain degree of etiquette.
Of course, the prerequisite for compliance is that this is the [Dragon King], and he has defeated them all.
Otherwise, dragons are often the worst guests.
Mor looked around and thought that this place should be a human palace. He also sensed that many of his companions were in this palace.
When he walked out of the room where he woke up, Moore found that he had been thrown into the storage room. This treatment obviously made him uncomfortable.
But when he saw more than a dozen of his unconscious companions stacked together, he felt that the storage room was actually not bad, at least it was spacious enough.
When he walked out of the palace, Mo Cheng and Tai Sai were sitting not far away and waving at him.
"woke up?"
Mo Cheng greeted him casually, but Moore suddenly tensed up and stood straight, like a soldier being inspected, which made Mo Cheng feel a little puzzled.
Taisai explained, "In the later stages of the war, it was basically a military-style management. If I remember correctly, your position seemed to be Centurion, right?"
The number of dragons is absolutely inferior to that of their enemies, so even if a fully militarized formation is used among the dragons, the Centurion is an important position.
This centurion leads a team of a total of one hundred dragons, not including the number of various affiliated legions under his command.
"Moir, if I remember correctly, you should be under [Ofa], how did you run to [Time]?"
Taisai's question made Mo Cheng's ears twitch slightly. Although he was not particularly interested in the war in ancient times, he would not refuse an opportunity to obtain first-hand information.
"Ms. Ofa was besieged by the gods and fell. Her soul was torn into countless pieces. Three thousand dragons belonging to the [Ofa Legion] burned their souls to make up for Ms. Ofa's soul. For a moment, she burned herself to ashes and did something at the same time."
Moore opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something important, but he didn't know whether he should say it or not.
Mo Cheng didn't say anything, nor did he care. To him, the war intelligence from ancient times was important, but not necessary.
As for Taisai, let alone him, he has relatively poor popularity even among the dragon kings . Taisai, who is obsessed with alchemy, is even more of an outlier among the dragons.
Seeing that the two dragon leaders looked nonchalant, Mor continued helplessly, "Lord Offa burned himself and squeezed me out of the burning soul at the same time, and tore something to pieces and handed it to me, asking me to bring it to the living Dragon King."
"She told me that the throne that belonged to the dragon had been destroyed by the gods. If the dragon wants to become a god, it must use this thing as a basis to rebuild the throne."
As he spoke, Moore placed something that looked like a black stone on the table.
Taisai saw the uniqueness of this thing at a glance, "This is..."
"The Magic Web!" Mor said word by word, "The deep dark side of the Magic Web is at the bottom of the logic of [magic], half of the throne of the God of Magic."
"Lord Ofa calls it: [Shadow Demon Net]!"
