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Chapter 270: Fucking the Dragon King

"Well, since you are the Dragon King, can you tell me the purpose of why you asked me to come?" I took out a small bench from the dimensional space, I sat on it and dragged my chin with my palms.

"Originally, I have already handed over all matters to Yinxue." The golden dragon moved its huge head and looked at Yinxue, whose eyes were still spinning next to him.

The dragon race is a race that is good at flying. Since they often fly, they are very resistant to dizziness.

But no matter how strong her resistance is, if I hold her tail and spin it more than 3,000 times in a minute, she will faint as much as she should.

This guy was not killed by high-speed rotation. It can only be said that the dragon's body is strong enough.

As for why I didn't faint...well, after providing enough initial speed, the rest is left to the magic machine.

Have you ever seen a magic machine stop working at 3,000 rpm?

"But after listening to Yinxue about your battle with the Dragon Clan, I decided to meet you in person." The giant head shook his head slightly and turned his attention away from Yinxue, who was lying on the ground with his feet in the air.

Come here, look at me and say slowly.

"It's the same for everyone, let's talk about the conditions first." The space magic halo flashed in my hand, and I took out paper and pen, ready to record. "How much price are you Dragon Clan willing to pay?"

"Human, does a lucky victory make you get carried away?" The Dragon Emperor raised his head slightly and looked at me condescendingly: "This is just an alliance."

"A fluke?" I put down the paper and pen in my hand, raised my head, and shouted to the Dragon Emperor without flinching: "There is no such thing as a fluke in war. Since we can defeat the Dragon Clan once, we can defeat it."

The second time, the third time, countless times!”

"At present, our war machinery has been able to break the defense that the Dragon Clan is proud of, but you, the Dragon Clan, can only achieve a one-to-one battle loss ratio with us!"

"If the dragons don't break through their limits in a short period of time, we can definitely afford to trade one fighter jet for one dragon! Under the conditions of assembly line production, the dwarves can produce twenty fighter jets in just one day, and this is just the start of the operation.

With less than one-tenth of the production capacity. As for your dragon clan, it takes at least a thousand years to grow from hatching to adulthood. Coupled with the poor fertility of the dragon clan, in my opinion, your dragon clan is not at all

Worth mentioning!”

"Huh, whether the Dragon Clan is as bad as you said, it's not your turn as a human to judge!" The golden dragon stood up, and its huge aura almost turned into substance, blowing the corners of my Qiyao robe.

Constantly shaking.

Okay, I'm actually exaggerating.

The body that was nearly 200 meters tall stood up, and with a pair of huge wings, it was strange that there was no air movement at all.

As soon as the wind magic in my palm moved, the dust raised by the golden dragon was blown aside by me.

"Let's not talk about whether it's that bad or not. At least your lack of confidence has been completely exposed." No matter how the dust in the cave flew, it couldn't get within two meters of me. "Are you angry because of the truth I told you?"

"You dragons have been hiding from the world for too long." I shook my head. "To put it nicely, it's called being independent from the world, but to say it worse, it's called seclusion. You have fallen to this point, and you still can't let go of your ridiculous arrogance?"

"Ignorant human beings, it seems that we have nothing to talk about." The joints on the golden dragon's body kept making crisp sounds, as if it was moving its body. "As the price of insulting the dragon clan, you are prepared to be destroyed.

Yet?"

It was hard for me to talk about such a stubborn old man. With a flash of space magic, the roadbed installed in the dimensional space used a railgun against the dragons and appeared in front of me.

He kicked the cannon body with his foot and aimed the long barrel upward, then hit the firing valve with a roundhouse kick.

As the long cannon body, the magic power in the compressed magic circuit that had already been filled with magic power was fully released. Under the control of the ninth-level thunder magic core installed in the magic core on the base of the electromagnetic gun,

A discarding sabot fin armor-piercing projectile was fired at more than thirty times the speed of sound.

This thing is actually the only four sets of super electromagnetic cannons used by the entire dwarf clan on the roadbed against the dragon clan. During the air battle three days ago, the rescue shots arriving from the direction of the dwarf clan's royal city were fired through this thing.

Because I needed to go on a mission to the Dragon Clan, I ignored Wacker's glaring expression and took it apart directly, throwing it into my own dimension.

This big guy did not give up part of its attack power in order to be able to be mounted on the J-11 fighter jet to achieve a smaller size and smaller back force so that it can be carried into the sky.

Because it is used on a roadbed, this electromagnetic gun without many restrictions has truly reached the level of madness.

Because the materials in this world far exceed those on Earth, and with various technologies to enhance the strength of the cannon body, the more than thirty-meter-long cannon body is not as bloated as the Gustav cannon.

Such a long gun body allows the special-purpose projectile to fully accelerate in the long guide rail, making the speed of the electromagnetic gun projectile leaving the muzzle an even crazier thirty times the speed of sound.

In order for the cannonball to reach such a speed, the huge energy used by the electromagnetic gun can even overwhelm the supply of parallel magic cores.

This is not because the energy supplied by the magic core is not enough, but because the magic power required in a short period of time is too huge. Such powerful magic power, even the magic power pipes made of the most capable magic material at present, cannot conduct such huge magic power.

.

For this reason, in order to enable such an electromagnetic gun to be launched, we searched through the dwarf warehouses but could not find a few ninth-level thunder magic cores, installed them on the special magic core, and directly connected them to the rails to supply magic power.

. Even so, the magic core will be completely melted after only a dozen times of firing, and a new special magic core needs to be replaced.

Such harsh conditions make the power of this electromagnetic gun absolutely unprecedented.

The airflow generated by the launch of the supersonic electromagnetic gun made the entire cave feel like it was in a typhoon, and the harsh sonic boom even turned the ground near where I stood into dust.

The armor-piercing bullet, whose warhead was completely melted in a very short period of time, was like a beam cannon, easily piercing the magic barrier that appeared next to the golden dragon and sinking into the cave wall behind the golden dragon.

After a huge penetrating sound, a red dot flew into the sky at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and then a small piece of sunlight shone through the straight hole into the dark cave.

"How about it, are you sure you can block such an attack?" A series of space magic halos flashed continuously, and the charged magic circuit battery that had been exhausted of magic power was replaced and a new magic circuit battery full of magic power was installed.

And after replacing the melted special magic core, so that the electromagnetic gun can be fired at any time. I stepped on the launch valve of the electromagnetic gun, looked at the golden dragon in front of me and said.

"By the way, by the way. Don't think that setting up a few more layers of magic barriers can block it. No matter how many magic barriers there are, it will be the same for such a warhead." I took out a special stripper for the electromagnetic gun in front of me.

The armor-piercing tail of the shell popped out and pointed at the black metal in the middle.

The magic-breaking metal, a specialty of the dwarves, has been successfully copied by me. The output depends on my mood.

"It's no longer an era when you can dominate the world simply by having a strong body and reaching ninth-level strength as an adult." I said slowly while stroking the cold metal projectile in my hand. "The current dragon clan can no longer keep up.

Times have changed, put aside your ridiculous arrogance and face reality."

"Father, don't stop talking about this hateful human being." Yinxue stood up at some point and shouted loudly: "We, the Dragon Clan, must resolve our own matters!"

Father?

I looked at the silver-white dragon body with some surprise, and then at the golden body of the Dragon King, and tilted my head in confusion.

Yinxue is actually the daughter of Lao Wang next door, right? The gap is too big!

"Messengers from the elves and dwarves, please go back and have a rest first, and let me think about it." The golden dragon's voice was a little lonely.

"You can give me the answer tomorrow at most, I don't have time to waste here." After saying that, I put away the electromagnetic gun, turned around and left the dusty room. (To be continued.)


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