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The first thousand two hundred and fifty chapters of the transformation of the dragon

"Yes, His Majesty Muria didn't take action, which means that these enemies are not worthy of His Majesty's action. What else should I worry about?" After hearing Naga's words, the storm giant's eyes showed a look of surprise, so he

His eyes became firmer.

Although as a warrior, summoned by the master to participate in the war, he should not have any distracting thoughts and only need to fight wholeheartedly, but the pursuit of victory is the instinct of a warrior.

At this time, it was confirmed that the outcome of this war had been decided, and the storm giant immediately felt reassured, and the momentum exuded from his body became even stronger.

His Majesty Muria has not taken action yet, which can explain too many problems. No matter how huge the number of enemies is, without the power to resist the epic, the number is a joke.

"This is not a war, this is an experience that Your Majesty uses to hone us." The storm giant, who had spontaneously formed a battle formation with the surrounding giant companions, had some understanding.

Then, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to fighting these strange enemies in front of him, without any distracting thoughts.



Muria stared at the vast battlefield in front of him. The family members who rushed out from the gap that could be called the space channel behind him had already reached the level of one million, and the enemies they faced were in units of hundreds of millions.

Although the numbers are unequal and the disparity is huge, the quality of the two sides is completely different. The weakest of his subordinates also have gold-level strength.

An ordinary gold-level person in the world already possesses the powerful power to destroy mountains and reverse the flow of rivers, but such power can barely become the minimum standard for forming an epic legion.

Because a life form with gold-level power has tapped its original physical strength to the extreme, it can adapt to most harsh environments and terrains. Even in the void, it can rely on the power radiated by epics to fight for a long time.

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Therefore, the weakest one, the Million Familiar Legion, which has gold-level power, has the upper hand in the confrontation with Aroz's civilization. In Muria's eyes, they centered their battle line on the one he established and continued to advance against him.

Although the overall battle situation is that his dependent legions have the advantage, casualties continue to occur. After all, the creations created by the Aroz civilization can launch attacks with legendary power.

For a legend, of course, he can easily dodge such an attack and not worry at all, but for a gold level or a soul level, it would be very difficult to face such an attack.

Whether you can survive no longer depends on your own strength, but on luck. If you are really on the track of a legendary attack, unless there happens to be a legendary of your own who can free your hands, it will basically end in disgrace.

Faced with the casualties of his family members, Muria thought for a moment and decided to take action.

In ordinary exercises, there will be casualties, so there will be death indicators. In a war, it is even more normal for soldiers to die.

But the situation Muria faced was different. Although the war he launched was called a war, its essence was an exercise for training purposes.

Moreover, there is no equal restraint on his power. He can use his epic power without restraint, which is enough to change the world. He can control the battlefield.

Under such circumstances, why would Muria let his dependent legions suffer damage? The appearance of each gold-level member is accompanied by the consumption of a large amount of resources, which are all his money.

There will be death indicators in the exercise place because even the organizers cannot control all situations 100%. Because of accidents that cannot be controlled, there will be indicators, but no organizer will want to use these indicators.

But Muria is different. Under the epic spiritual power, everything that happens on the battlefield is under his control. His power can reach every place covered by the spiritual power, and then he can make things happen according to the situation.

His will develops.

"roar!"

The black dragon sprayed frost dragon breath wantonly, and the pure white dragon breath fell on the silver-white metal. Due to the extremely cold temperature, the hard and extremely tough metal instantly turned into a fragile object, and in the next moment,

The dragon's claws struck the metal powerfully, and the frost-stained metal turned into fragments and exploded in the sky.

The black dragon's fighting style is more like that of an uneducated savage dragon, twisting its thick neck, looking for the next prey.

Because he has undergone transformation and has his own exoskeleton armor cultivated with his own blood, Black Dragon's fighting style is even more wild, because this can maximize his advantages.

Of course, this method is rejected by the dragon army under Muria's current command, and is considered to be an ignorant and barbaric way. After all, they are all elite dragons who have received the 120-year compulsory education of the dragon clan.

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When fighting, they breath out dragon breath like a savage dragon and rely on melee combat. This is simply ruining the reputation of these civilized dragons.

The dragons in the new era should fight with a more elegant attitude. Relying on the dragon's natural strong spiritual power and rich mana, washing the ground with magic, calmly and calmly, winning thousands of miles away. This is today's orthodox battle.

Way.

As for breathing dragon breath, fighting in close combat, etc., they should be the last resort methods of fighting after the spirit is exhausted and the mana is exhausted. How can it be regarded as the norm?

But among the dragon army under Muria's command, there is such a strange dragon branch with fresh and refined thinking and a brain full of muscles.

They used alchemy to create their own exoskeleton armor with growth potential to further improve their melee combat capabilities. They then studied body modification, no longer limited to their natural dragon bodies, and worked desperately to transform themselves.

The dragon that can breathe out a variety of dragon breaths is already a conservative among this group of strange-thinking dragons. The real radicals no longer stick to the normal form of the dragon. In their eyes, the dragon

His form is still not perfect when fighting.

Therefore, the multi-headed dragon species, which refers to multi-headed creatures such as the Nine-Headed Dragon, was born due to biological modification. And this is just one of them, it also has wings and more tails.

Of course, there are still restrictions on the radical transformation of the derivatives of this type of dragon, and that is the aesthetics of their followers, the great Murias.

That's right, just to take into account the aesthetics of Muria, this special faction did not create weird modified dragons with eyes or tentacles all over their bodies.

Therefore, the appearance of the giant dragon of the biotransformation school may be more radical, but it will definitely not be ugly, nor will it make people feel disgusting. It is necessary to be majestic, ferocious, and domineering, and there are no restrictions in these aspects.

Therefore, apart from appearance constraints, these dragons really have nothing to worry about in other aspects.

So, when the conservative black dragon, which had just strengthened its body, had exoskeleton armor, and possessed all dragon breaths, was searching for prey, it saw a nine-headed dragon with six wings flapping and golden scales all over its body.

The silver fleet was running rampant, so arrogant.

"Slut!"

Seeing this dragon from the same faction killing everyone and swallowing battleships in an arrogant manner, the black dragon looked normal on the outside, but was a little stronger than similar dragons. The black dragon muttered.

With such a special gesture and being from the same faction, how could he not know the details of the other party.

The golden scales on that guy's body are all transformed from exoskeleton armor. They are not the color of its original scales at all. It is just green, a green dragon that is dissatisfied with its appearance.

Then after this green dragon entered the Dragon Academy and came into contact with the dragon body transformation faction, he never returned on the road of transformation, and even turned into one of the most radical dragons.

"With such a devilish look, even if he survives the age of the ancient dragon, no female dragon will ever take a fancy to him."

The black dragon cursed in a low voice. Of course he knew this was impossible. Such a powerful dragon was favored by all kinds of female dragons. How could he dislike it because of its appearance.

You must know that the dragon race is the species that values ​​appearance the least. They don't even care about race, so how can they care about appearance. There are not a few powerful dragons who have beaten the nine-headed dragon in the swamp, because one of them uses alchemy technology to give himself a few more

The heads of the same kind will not be rejected by them at all.

boom!

A crimson beam full of destructive aura suddenly shot out from a distance. All materials in contact with it were melted wherever it passed, and its target was the nine-headed dragon that was beating and eating at the same time.

The swarm consciousness residing in Vader felt like they were going crazy when they saw a creature that could eat the special metal they created as biscuits. They believed that the existence of such a creature was inconceivable and full of all kinds of irrationality.

However, other dragons felt that there was nothing wrong with Kuzuryuu's behavior, although few dragons would imitate Kuzuryuu's behavior except for the radicals who transformed their dragon bodies.

He has transformed his appearance into a giant dragon that is almost out of the dragon's way, and his inner self is probably almost out of the range of ordinary dragons. Such a monster will definitely not have problems such as indigestion.

Roar! Roar! Roar...

The Nine-headed Dragon, who was happily using the battleship as a ham, noticed the attack directed at it, and the extraordinary organs used for detection in the body gave a frantic warning, and disappeared in place with great sincerity, avoiding this direct and direct attack.

attack.

Just when Kuzuryuu thought there was no need to pay attention to this attack, this crimson beam exuding legendary fluctuations suddenly turned a corner after touching a special device suddenly formed from diamond-shaped metal, without any precautions.

, completely covering his body, and a shrill dragon roar suddenly sounded.

"What the hell is this?" The sudden turning attack startled the black dragon next to him. Then, he immediately reacted and flew towards the location of this giant dragon, a senior of the same faction.


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