In the dark underground Dragon Palace, the big red dragon on the throne is looking at the scene in the picture with interest through the poisonous eyes taken out by the hero Ajit.
"Is this the dragon-hunting weapon of those mages? I don't think it's anything special."
Looking at the dragon's flames, burning all the golems and puppets under the mage's command, and causing the entire magic academy to fall into flames, Moriel said calmly.
Her golden dragon eyes paused for a moment when she saw the red and powerful crystal dragon puppet, but only for a moment, and quickly looked away.
She felt the breath of dragon blood from the crystal dragon puppet. The mage must have used dragon blood as a material when making those unique golem puppets, which also made her angry.
"Dragon King Moriel, it must be Jadet's poor command that caused your dragon to suffer losses. The so-called dragon hunting weapons are just excuses he made for his negligence..."
Looking at the tragic scene of the attacks on the mages in the projected image, the red-haired woman wiping her eye shadow took the opportunity to speak, not forgetting to suppress the recently popular sorcerer Jadet.
Moriel shook her head and did not answer. At this moment, a dull roar came from outside the Dragon Palace.
"Who dares to make a noise in such an important place, especially in front of Lord Moriel? They simply don't care about life and death." Beside, the blue Minotaur said in an urn voice.
"That's my tribe. I feel the familiar blood. However, from the roar, it sounds like the dragon is not in a normal state." Moriel said lightly.
Seeing Moriel speak, the Minotaur closed his mouth knowingly. The suppression of blood exists in the hearts of underground creatures. Even if the Minotaur is an important hero general under Moriel, he does not dare to comment on those giant dragons.
At this moment, the door of the Dragon Palace was smashed open, and the bodies of several magicians flew in. In the blink of an eye, they fell to the side, completely silent. What followed these magicians who entered was a body covered in blood.
A black dragon that exudes an ominous aura.
"Bold!"
Seeing the black dragon staring directly at Moriel on the throne with its dark golden dragon eyes, exuding an unkind aura, the Minotaur shouted, and a giant ax appeared in his hand.
"Daxto, retreat, he can't hurt me." The command voice of the big red dragon came to my ears. The Minotaur lowered his head slightly and stepped aside, while the big red dragon also slowly stood up from the throne.
Huge dragon wings spread out behind her, the light of the Dragon Palace dimmed, and the black dragon that broke into this place was also covered in dark shadows.
"Black dragon, surrender to your king." Moriel's low words echoed in the Dragon Palace. The power of blood contained in them made the black dragon tremble all over and let out a cry.
"That's right...wait a minute." Moriel seemed to have discovered something. The dragon's eyes were slightly stunned and he said in disbelief, "You can actually resist the control from your bloodline. This is impossible. No dragon can do it.
To this point..."
"I brought... the master's will!" The black dragon roared. He kept shaking his head, with a look of pain on his face. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength just to stay awake. In front of Moriel, he couldn't do anything at all.
No more actions can be taken.
"Master? I am your master." Moriel stared at the black dragon and said in an unquestionable tone.
"No...my master is the master of death, the great Lord Rhodes..."
Under the gaze of all the magicians, the black dragon said a name that no one expected. Even Moriel couldn't help but change her face after hearing the name. She didn't expect that she had been detected by the poisonous eye before.
That person was actually found out by her again in this way.
"How is it possible that the necromancer can actually get the allegiance of the black dragon?"
"I asked why that black dragon has that ominous aura. He must have been transformed into an undead creature."
The nearby magicians were whispering. Now, they finally understand what happened to the black dragon.
"Rod? What did he do to you?"
The terrifying power contained in the bloodline spread from Moriel's body. Under its influence, the black dragon trembled: "Lord Rhodes hopes to form an alliance with you. He is clever and calculating. He knows that you plan to attack Brakada, and
We have the same intention. Forming an alliance will be more beneficial to both of us."
Relying on the absolute loyalty to Rhodes buried in the heart by the Holy Word of Darkness, after resisting Moriel's bloodline control, the black dragon continued: "Take the current situation, the magic mage's airship troop carrying dragon hunting weapons is being attacked.
Lord Rhodes is holding it in check, now is the best time to attack the Magic Academy, there is no resistance left there."
As Black Dragon narrated, several magicians nearby looked startled. At this moment, they all thought of the image projected by Ajit through his poisonous eyes. Hearing what Black Dragon said, it was so easy to attack the Magic Academy this time.
Give Rhodes some credit.
However, Moriel sneered: "Do I need to cooperate with that necromancer? How can those mages of Brakada stop my dragon? What's more, the artifact that belongs to me was killed by that necromancer.
Robbed."
Moriel slowly stepped forward. The suppression from the bloodline made the black dragon unable to move at all. Although the Holy Word of Darkness maintained his inner loyalty to Rhodes, the suppression of the origin of the bloodline was unchangeable at all. p>
"Whether it is Brakada or that artifact, they will eventually fall into my hands. As for Rhodes, he is lucky now, but I can't spare the time to deal with him, so I will let him wander around for a few more days, and wait until
After Brakada is destroyed, I will let him personally experience my power. Before that, there will not be much time left for him to pray."
There was a flash of light, and the sound of cracking leather spread. Between Moriel's sharp dragon claws, something cold and bloody appeared. The black dragon's heart was ripped out by her.
The Black Dragon's proposal was not taken into consideration by her at all. Under the suppression of the bloodline, the Black Dragon ended his life and fell to the ground without even the slightest resistance.
"Bring the body of this black dragon to Jadet's friend and let him find out the weakness of Rhodes. What is his name?" Moriel seemed to have thought of something and then said.
"Sandru." The nearby magician immediately replied.
Following Moriel's order, a group of timid cavemen came out of the darkness. They worked together to carry away the black dragon's body and wipe away the blood nearby.
Looking at the black dragon that died in an instant, the magicians nearby did not dare to say a word. The power belonging to Moriel had already entered their hearts deeply. They looked at Moriel with deep admiration in their eyes.