Black Dragon Kingdom

And Ace stared at the longan that he didn't know hundreds of miles away, and looked fiercely at the gate of the world belonging to the Big Mouth tribe in front of him.

He had figured it out a long time ago, those legends on the three thousand continents didn't have the guts to slander him at all.

The reason why it became the current scene is because of those frog-like big-mouthed people.

Their mouths are extremely big, and they are used to making things out of nothing, making random propaganda, coupled with their super bragging ability.

He stupefied the group of stupid Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Realms and the ordinary people sent over from the Three Thousand Continent, and started a crazy journey of death.

Facing this group of masterminds, he certainly would not let them go.

Ace stretched out his pair of giant dragon claws that were thousands of miles long, and viciously grabbed both sides of the gate of the world.

Then pull it to the sides as hard as you can.

Accompanied by the sound of space shattering, the gate of the world was directly opened thousands of miles away.

Ace's angry dragon's mouth slowly opened, and the endless acid breath was spit out by him, straight into the gate of this world.

Opposite the Gate of the World.

In a vast and boundless swamp.

The dense crowd of people with big mouths huddled together, and they were running away at the fastest speed at this time.

There was news from the guy inside that a terrifying dragon, bigger than their entire continent, was going to kill them all because of their big mouth.

As a member of the Big Mouth Clan, no one knows better than them how damaged the mouths of their own family members are and how much they can cause trouble.

Facing the mad vengeance of a dragon bigger than their entire continent.

That really wished that I had eight legs left and ran as fast as I could.

However, it was too late for them to receive the information.

At that time, Ace was almost at the gate of their world.

Comparing the escape speed of their ordinary people, Ace can cross an astonishing gap of a continent in two or three steps. Running is the same as not running.

An endless torrent of acid sprayed out from the gate of the world.

Rumbling roared towards the interior of the swamp.

In just a few minutes, the entire swamp where the Big Mouth tribe lived has completely turned into a violent sea of ​​acid.

As for the Big Mouth tribe living inside, not even a single bone was left after being corroded by the acid.

A whole swamp has turned into a dead zone where life does not exist.

Ace looked at the swamp that had turned into a sea of ​​acid opposite the gate of the world, and his anger began to slowly subside.

The incident this time was mainly caused by those big-mouthed people. As for the other guys, they followed suit after being fooled by the other party.

Although it is also a heinous crime, there is no need for him to take action.

Let the subordinates fight step by step to kill them all, and the matter will pass.

Ace looked at the more than 3,000 giants over 10,000 meters behind him, with scarlet eyes like the sun, reflecting the world into scarlet, and roared: "Continue your war, next time someone talks nonsense, don't wait for me!" Tell me, don’t care about the rules, open the space and rush over, and tear down that continent for me.”

The roaring roar ruthlessly passed into the ears of more than 3,000 race kings.

After the words fell, they knelt on one knee and said at the same time: "We will definitely kill all the existences that tarnish His Majesty's glory."

Their tone is so firm, so angry.

As their ruler, Ace led them all the way. Under the leadership of Ace, it is common for their income to increase by ten times, and it is not uncommon for them to increase by a hundred times. some.

Such a good boss really moved them to tears. If this boss came hundreds of years earlier, how could there be so many hard times? Everyone has already made a fortune, and in this case, they really want to follow Ace forever.

However, now someone dares to plot against their ruler Ace, wanting Ace to have no descendants and become a wilting dragon.

It's like stepping their faces into the cesspit and stirring them with a stick for a hundred days.

The anger value really exploded directly.

Of course, this is only one aspect. The most important thing is that His Majesty the emperor came all the way from the original continent. He smashed more than a hundred continents and stepped on countless giant islands that were torn apart.

More than 30 trillion indigenous people died in this catastrophe.

This loss is too great.

Thirty trillion natives, that's thirty trillion military exploits.

If those islands and the indigenous people who continue to appear on the mainland are included, they have lost at least 35 trillion military exploits this time.

Faced with the loss of thirty-five trillion military merits, the race kings of all races were basically mad with anger.

Thirty-five trillion military merits, that's thirty-five trillion acres of land, enough to feed seventy trillion people.

Just disappeared for no reason?

They, who suffered huge losses, expressed that they would kill all the guys who caused them heavy losses.

For His Majesty's glory, for their benefit, and to prevent such things from happening again in the future.

They must wipe out those races that are similar to Big Mouth, one by one.

Otherwise, His Majesty the Emperor heard someone speak ill of him today and shattered a continent, and the day after tomorrow he heard someone speak ill of him and shattered another continent.

No one can hold this loss, how will they make a fortune in the future?

Seeing the extreme anger in the eyes of more than three thousand giants, Ace was extremely satisfied.

Secretly said: "It seems that these guys are quite loyal to me. When they see someone scolding Benlong, they all wish to kill the race that scolded me."

"A group of loyal ministers!"

"I still thought they were wrong before."

Seeing how loyal his subordinates are, Ace happily returned to the original continent.

And more than 3,000 god-level giants, with blood dripping from their hearts, returned to their territory with red eyes, and gathered their troops wantonly.

A vicious look of wanting to sweep over two thousand other continents and chop them all up.

This time they lost a lot, a loss of thirty-five trillion military merits.

No matter what you say, you can't let them lose in vain, and you must chop them back viciously.

And the target they want to cut back is the group of Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Realms that suddenly appeared.

This time, if they hadn't appeared suddenly and rushed towards them in a panic.

It's fine to kill them and give them military merit. They raised their knives to welcome them, but there was a race of idiots among them.

In an extremely powerful world, aiming at the most powerful person in the world is just a squirt, and you don't want to seek death like that.

The world they live in is the extraordinary world, and the apex of the extraordinary world, the existence of the god level, has the characteristic that you call me by my name, and I exist.

Carelessly mocking the powerful existence, how stupid it must be to do it.

Because of this, they basically didn't worry about what the enemy on the other side was doing, silly things.

Because according to the ancient tradition, the intelligent beings in the extraordinary world all know that the existence of the god level cannot be insulted.

Usually, even if you hate a god very much, you only hate it with your eyes. There is really no one who has the courage to scold the other party.

Even if there was, the moment he cursed out loud, his clansmen would look at him with the most horrified eyes, and then kick him out of the clan, let him starve to death, so as not to harm the entire clan.

It can only be said that the brainwashing of the powerhouses on more than two thousand continents was too successful.

In order for them to enter the battlefield with high morale, those indigenous legends did not tell their subordinates at all that the ruler of the enemy they faced was a being with the power of a god, but only advertised that the opponent was a powerful legendary villain. Dragon, there is nothing to be afraid of.

And the countless ordinary people from Myriad Realms basically searched for news based on the propaganda of each continent.

Seeing that their enemy turned out to be just a little legendary dragon.

Then I looked back at my side, how powerful, legends are like clouds, and extraordinary legions are like rain, a mountain can be smashed with a slap, and there are a bunch of extraordinary legions at the peak of demigods.

Countless legends and a bunch of peak demigods are fighting against a legendary dragon. It's countless to one, no matter how you look at it, it's impossible to lose.

Therefore, the victory news from the front line must be correct, and they don't need to pay too much attention to it at all.

But, calling Ace a legendary dragon is actually right. Now Ace’s body is really just a legendary dragon. The only difference from other legendary dragons is that Ace has a powerful small world. , there is also a world artifact that ranks top two in the Ontology world.

Excluding the latter two points, there is nothing wrong with their inference.

But with the addition of the latter two points, digging out their ancestors from the soil and restoring their full combat power is not enough to slap Ace.

The difference is worlds apart.

The difference between heaven and hell.

The mighty army of the Dragon Alliance, driving endless floating battleships, attacked the remaining two thousand continents from two directions like a tide.

With their red eyes staring, they frantically smashed into islands and continents, leaving no one behind.

After a short period of peace, the whole world fell into endless war in an instant.

...

"Give it to me, and kill all those bastards who have tarnished His Majesty's honor."

"kill!"

With his red eyes staring, the Lord of Light led his 40 million army into a mighty island.

Looking at the densely packed native centaurs in front of him, he rushed to the front and killed the most ruthlessly.

He is obviously only a third-order peak, but at this moment, he exploded with the power of a legendary peak.

A mountain was chopped down with a single blow, and thousands of military exploits were harvested.

As for why it has been so many years, he is still only a third-order peak.

Of course, it was because he found out that if he became a legend, he would not be able to enter the island or the mainland to make military achievements. He could only go to the sea to fight against the enemy's ocean warships.

And to go to the ocean to fight against ocean warships, whether you can fight or not is actually a second priority. The most important thing is that you can't find the enemy.

The ocean is so big, and the army sent from the opposite side is not unified, but rushed forward in a chaotic manner.

Sprinkling a large number of troops into the ocean is like throwing a handful of sesame seeds into a lake, and it is not visible at all.

Even as a legend, if you can meet a fleet of 100,000 people in ten days, your luck can be said to be overwhelming.

And on land, 100,000 people, how much is that?

Possessing legendary mighty power, they could blow up a city with a single strike and harvest tens of thousands of military exploits.

Compared with the amount of cheerful military achievements on land, it is simply sick to go to the ocean and fight with those iron bumps.

Therefore, the Lord of Light suppressed his life level from being promoted, and lived at the peak of the third level for more than a hundred years, fighting at the forefront.

By now, he has become a millionaire.

The income has doubled by a thousand times compared to the original.

And such a huge income almost blinded his dog eyes.

While he himself was extremely excited, yes, the desire for war was of course also constantly skyrocketing.

After all, every time you kill an enemy, you will have a military merit, and ten slaves will be sent to help you fight, and by the way, they will provide you with blood sacrifice energy.

And even if all ten slaves died in battle, they would still be replenished after the war.

The treatment is too damn good.

He has never seen it in his life.

He can guarantee that if he had been treated like this when he became a god, it would have taken him millions of years to become a god, and ten thousand years would have reached the sky.

Even the time to achieve powerful divine power can be shortened to about 100,000 years.

At this time, he has only one belief, to cut himself into the king of the Winged Clan, and obtain hundreds of times, thousands of times, and tens of thousands of times more benefits than he is now.

And if he wants to become the king of the race, he must rank his military achievements into the top ten in this war.

And the ranking of military merit is to see who has the most military merit!

Therefore, he has been on the road of war and war all these years without stopping for a moment.

Four or five of the legendary weapons were chopped off by him.

And something that surprised him happened, because the Yiren clan only joined the dragon alliance after the war broke out, and the Yiren did not have a race king.

The major powerhouses also have a limited number of military exploits due to the absence of previous wars.

Even those legendary powerhouses, because of the rules, can only fight with those iron shells, and the speed of gaining military merit is extremely slow.

Yesterday he checked his military ranking in the Yiren clan, and he found that he had already entered the top 100.

What an encouragement!

So he worked harder.

After becoming a captain of tens of millions, he didn't wait for the soldiers sent to him from the rear at all. With an army of only about 30 million left after the war, he rushed into the battlefield in the first place while driving a floating magic warship.

Facts have proved that his decision is extremely wise.

The 30 million Wingman army, taking advantage of their ability to fly, swept across the island at an astonishing speed under the leadership of the Lord of Light.

However, in just ten years, the 300 million enemies on this island, under the circumstances of their desperate efforts, sacrificed 20 million troops, and killed them all.

In one fell swoop, the Lord of Light became a rare billionaire leader among the Yiren clan, pushing his military merits to the seventh place.

As long as this advantage is maintained, after the war, he will definitely be the king of races.

The entire Yiren clan with more than 30 trillion people will donate their blood together as a blood sacrifice for him.