"That's because you are too young. Even if you haven't heard it with your own ears, as a candidate for the Kingdom of Matar, you should at least know that there is a method of casting spells called dragon syllables in the world, right?" O'Dell's face became serious.
Water can drip out.
He can tolerate young people being arrogant, lawless, and disrespectful to him, but he cannot allow any stupid behavior to threaten his game.
"But that is a unique method of casting spells of the dragon clan, and humans cannot master it at all. Even if you have a complete evolutionary map, you will be constrained by the limits of your talent," Fa Wenyan exclaimed, "Could it be that our enemy is a dragon? The bottom layer
Will a real dragon appear in the universe?"
"Shut up, everyone, follow Odel's advice, before I tear your mouths apart!" The irritable Vasily's voice carried a hint of threat. Whether it was Snow Mountain or Odel, he did not allow anyone to challenge the commander-in-chief's award to him.
The majesty of the highest person in charge of this operation.
With Vasily's support, Odel motioned for the [Legion] people to disperse to both sides of the corridor, while quietly explaining to Fa: "The Dragon Clan is a noble family living in a unified universe. They have a powerful Kingdom of God. They have
There are hundreds of dragon species, each with unique innate powers that other races cannot match.
This is because the dragon race is the oldest living race, and their birth can be traced back to an era older than the universe, dating back to the era of the first generation of games.
Therefore, even if civilization and time continue to pass away, there are still many answers in their hands that we have always longed for, answers that we must hold in our hands to understand even if we are against the apostles.
And through the many sources we have collected over the past hundreds of years that cannot be said to be absolutely reliable, it seems that the divine kingdom of the dragons above has perished.
They left behind countless precious treasures, which were real treasures that even the Supreme God would be jealous of. In the unified universe, countless people flocked to it, chasing the legendary dragon secrets like moths to a flame.
But it is rumored that all those who unfortunately found the treasure have never been seen again. The dragon clan left behind not only countless rare treasures, but also ancient dragons that were more powerful than the gods to protect the treasures.
Of course, these are just myths and legends. But just recently, we have got some reliable news.
In the memory of the Golden-faced God, hundreds of years ago, a dragon princess came to the bottom of the universe for unknown reasons, and left the dragon's bloodline, power, and some important secrets in a world where the timeline is relatively loosely compressed.
It is unknown whether this bloodline has died out, but it is the dragon clan after all. Even if it spreads to multiple worlds, it is not surprising that we occasionally encounter one or two descendants of the bloodline in the game.
What worries me now is our opponent in [Liquidation]. If there is any power that does not belong to the underlying universe and is in their hands, for example, someone can break through the limit of ascension and stay in this world, then the final battle will be very different.
It may exceed the commander-in-chief’s expectations.”
Hearing this, Fa couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. Facing the [Liquidation], no world can remain indifferent. Even if tanks fight spears, or planes shoot bows and arrows, it is still a last-ditch battle that risks civilization and the world.
You have to be careful because no one has an escape route.
On the other side, Vasily lowered his voice and revealed a hint of cold threat: "The commander-in-chief is the smartest person we have used the most advanced technology to identify among all mankind. Nothing can exceed his expectations.
And this is not something you should worry about. All you need to do now is listen to my instructions." He said and pointed to the end of the left side of the corridor.
It was a dead end. There was a wooden door on the left and right, but the leader, the green mohawk, didn't pay attention to either side. Instead, he pointed to the solid wooden board opposite and signed in sign language.
"The enemy is behind the wall?" At the door of the far room, his captain Xue Shan frowned while looking at the sign language.
That wall is quite thick, obviously composed of more than one layer of wooden boards, and is tightly bonded with waterproof glue in the middle. It looks like an excellent sound insulation design. Indeed, except for the special evolution of his subordinate, it is impossible for anyone to hear the other side.
But despite Xueshan's savage-like dress of animal skins, a man who can stand on the top of a continent, even a continent of exiles, cannot be stupid. If the enemy is behind this wall panel whose sound is almost impenetrable,
So what does the singing they heard just now mean?
But the [Legion] didn't think so much. Several candidates wearing the same uniforms quietly brought out a machine that looked extremely complicated at first glance and started scanning the wall.
After a while, a picture was displayed on the plane, and the soldier monitoring the picture was gesturing to this side in the distance.
"Eleven people, all with high-energy reactions. It seems that our enemy has found helpers to counterattack us just as the commander predicted." At the door, the general sneered and explained to the allies that [Legion]
Messages delivered by a unique gesture system.
"Everyone, attack." Vasily waved two fingers forward and ordered in a deep voice.
…
In the airtight, windowless room made of layers of waterproof wooden boards, Qu Yun had just finished her emotional chant when she turned around and saw the dragon girl leaning on a wooden pillar behind her, wrapping her tail around the pillar for balance.
The swaying ground looked at him strangely.
"I never thought that your level of dimension jumping has surpassed mine..." The sigh was full of sadness and loneliness.
She has always believed in the prophecy of Nostradamus and accepted her final outcome from the beginning. But now she is watching her companions and lovers bleed and fight for their dreams, but she is useless like a waste.
, Sister Longnu’s emotions are so mixed that it’s hard to describe them in words.
Qu Yun seemed to see through her thoughts, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, but it immediately turned into a frivolous smile: "Look at the guys sleeping like dead pigs on the ground, my sister's state has not declined at all.
It's my problem. All along, my level of dimensionality has far exceeded my true level of strength. I don't think this is any special talent, it's probably just related to the evolutionary path I chose."
Sister Longnu nodded, then shook her head: "I am your mentor. It is up to me to decide how talented you are. But now is not the time to think about that. Instead of wasting time to comfort me, it is better to think about how to deal with the current situation.
This is the worst possible situation."
She pointed to the five-clawed golden dragon-shaped Lamarck game badge on her body. In her unique four-dimensional idealistic world constructed of purple energy, the rules of this game were clearly revealed:
Pirate Hunt (Type A Team Competition)
Participants: 7 people from Conqueror, 3 people from Era, 5 people from Lei Li Fengxing, 8 people from Legion, 5 people from Lawless Land VS 7 people from Yunshang Immortal Mansion, 4 people from Kyushu
Victory conditions: Find and kill all enemy members before sinking.
Special process: Display the location coordinates of both the enemy and ourselves every fifteen minutes.
Victory reward: The reward points are equal to the total number of kills, with a base of 100.
Punishment mechanism: For each enemy member who survives, 500 points will be deducted. If the personal accumulated reward points are insufficient, the penalty deductor will suffer random degradation corresponding to the insufficient points.