Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 232 Tiamat’s Recruitment

Seeing these three powerful demons looking like they wanted to kill Long as well, Trevdiz smiled sarcastically.

"Is this your plan? Cooperating with a group of brainless demons? It's so stupid!"

Long En was also surprised by the three demons that were killed midway. He didn't expect that demons would appear to disrupt the situation.

"I'm not on the same side as them, believe it or not."

"Then why don't you let me go quickly!? Do you want these three idiots to profit from the sidelines!?"

Ron rolled his eyes, punched Trevdiz hard in the face, and then walked away from her slowly.

"Damn it! How dare you!" Trevdiz was stunned in disbelief after being punched, and then roared angrily.

Long En looked at the three attacking demons: "You deal with the snake demon and the ice girl. I'll help you after I finish dealing with the orangutan. Use all your abilities. Don't tell the Great Abyss Master." You only have this strength."

Trevdiz took a deep breath to temporarily suppress his anger, and looked at the six-armed snake demon Kembo Koller and the huge ice sculpture-like woman Ash Collim, but he did not relax his vigilance against Long at all, in case Long and the others teamed up to defraud her. .

"What's going on with these three guys?" Long asked as he distanced himself from Trevdiz.

Trevdiz glanced at Long's expression of disbelief before saying: "These three guys are the three most powerful demons in the frozen soil of No. 60, the seventh floor of corpses. They have been fighting for the ownership of the 67th floor. I don't know what to say. Crazy, you dare to come to my No. 60 eighth floor and act wild!"

Ron nodded understandingly.

The three demons sharing one layer of the bottomless abyss are usually unable to be recognized and favored by the will of the bottomless abyss plane, and they cannot be blessed by the power of the abyss to be promoted to the Archduke of Demons.

The solution is very simple. They fight until the last one is left to completely rule the first level of the abyss, or to seize the territory of other demon archdukes.

Apparently, for some reason, they chose the latter.

Having the courage to cross the barrier between the two abyss worlds and come to Trevdiz's territory, the Bloodthorn Abyss, to fight with Trevdiz, the master of the plane, for the throne of the Demon Duke, these three demons are naturally not weak beings.

To face the six-armed snake demon and the ice maiden alone, Trevdiz directly activated the power of the eighth-level blood-thorn abyss of the bottomless abyss No. 60. His strength continued to rise and rise until he was infinitely close to the level of the ancient dragon.

Trevdiz cast a provocative and contemptuous look at Long, then fluttered his wings and pounced on the cold woman made of ice. At the same time, he summoned more than a dozen equally huge bloodthorn trees at least three to forty meters tall and six-armed snakes. The devil holds back.

Trevdiz had already taken action, and Ron also looked at his enemy.

"Ow!"

The legendary demon Banu, who is fifteen or six meters tall, covered with bone spurs and looks like an orangutan, roared loudly, his lips turned outward to reveal ferocious fangs, and a strong corpse odor poured out from his huge mouth. A huge egg composed of green pus and internal organs was spit out from the depths of its throat, and the sticky and putrid corpse liquid fell on this group of hill giants. This group of hill giants was stronger than any group of hill giants that had gone south before. Not only was it far more numerous than There used to be much more, and their sizes were generally around three and a half meters, with many four-meter hill giants even mixed in among them.

Adult hill giants can grow up to three meters, while hill giants between three and five to four meters have a higher status in the tribe than the former.

In Long En's family army, there are only nearly a hundred dragon vein tauren comparable in size to these mountain giants.

Although there are not many dragon vein tauren, but one side is wrapped in animal skins and the other side is fully armed, the tauren can still suppress these powerful but stupid hill giants.

The relatively small bears, tigers, jackals and other family members cooperate with each other, and together with the long-range breath and talent spells of the dragon kobolds, they can also kill the hill giants.

In order to prevent the hill giant shaman from releasing the high-ranking group buff spell, Ron personally took action, interrupting the hill giant shaman who was covered in a robe made of animal skin, covered in bone ornaments, and held a strange scepter with the force of thunder. Full of spells being cast.

This hill giant shaman, like Glengo, is a seventh-level high-ranking spellcaster, but Ron is no longer what he used to be when he was less than ten meters away.

The hill giant shaman fled in embarrassment with a spell, but was struck by lightning along the static mark that Ron had laid in advance, and directly hit the trigger protective magic item prepared on it.

Facing the sudden onslaught of the blue true dragon, the hill giant shaman was startled and terrified, and subconsciously released protective spells such as mana shield and elemental resistance on himself first.

The hill giant shaman, who was staring at the real dragon in the air and didn't dare to relax for a moment, suddenly saw an iron ball appear in the real dragon's hand.

This iron ball is much smaller than the iron ball that attacked them before, but the texture seems to be the same.

This is the weapon that attacked them before?
The hill giant shaman's eyes were dark, and he began to release his strongest spell directly under several layers of protection.

The hill giant shaman who has seen this attack method can already estimate the power of this weapon. Those big iron balls before are absolutely unable to penetrate the protective spell it is casting now, let alone this smaller iron ball.

From its point of view, this kind of attack is no different from their throwing stones, but it is just replacing the stones with iron balls. No matter how powerful it is, how strong can it be?
Just as it was concentrating on singing distorted and awkward syllables, taking out strange spell-casting materials one after another, and when the spell aura around it quickly became stronger, it suddenly saw that the blue real dragon threw the small iron ball, Then he stretched out a finger, and the electric snakes all over his body gathered together, and a violent lightning flash flashed at the fingertips.

The hill giant shaman, who was wary of the blue dragon's lightning blinding, had released a spell to resist blinding in advance, and was not affected by the lightning.

It focused on Ron's movements and the iron ball in his hand, but doubts arose in his heart after a flash of lightning.

"What about the iron ball?"

Before the soliloquy in his head was over, the hill giant shaman suddenly felt something was missing in his left chest. He lowered his head, only to see a neat hole running through his body at the position of his heart, and he could even directly see through the hole. to the landscape behind it.

"This size, is that iron ball just now?" The mountain giant shaman seemed to realize something.

In the next second, the blood vessels connected to the heart spewed out blood, pouring out from both sides of the piercing hole. The backlash caused by the breaking of the protective spell and the interruption of the high-level spell being cast made his soul feel like a knife, and he could not release the healing spell immediately. Save your own life.

The hill giant shaman fell down with wide-eyed eyes, and his heart was full of doubts before he died.

Is this magic?Why no spell aura?Why is this iron ball so fast?Why is it that just an ordinary iron ball can cause so much damage to it?
But I'm afraid no one will answer these questions after it falls into Bator Hell and becomes a jingle in the devil's bag.

"The speed of the electromagnetic gun is really terrifying. It is faster than in the underwater test. Perhaps the seawater has affected the acceleration of the projectile during the charging acceleration stage."

Ron, who killed the high hill giant shaman in one blow, was expressionless thinking about the changes that occurred during the release of the electromagnetic cannon.

"Air also has resistance. If a vacuum chamber is preset in advance during the acceleration phase of the projectile, will the speed of the electromagnetic gun be faster?"

With a flick of his hand, a bolt of thunder was activated, scorching the head of the hill giant roaring at him below. Neng Longen was in a daze on the battlefield before he came back to his senses.Long glanced at the hill giant shaman lying on the ground and the warg next to the body of the hill giant shaman. The ferocious and bloodthirsty evil warg actually lay on the ground with its tail between its legs in fear. He looked at Long with a submissive look.

Ron took out the high-level soul staff, facing the corpse of the hill giant shaman whose eyes were wide open and had not completely lost his spirit, he released the six-ring spell engraved in it: advanced soul imprisonment.

An illusory and transparent spirit body was extracted from the hill giant shaman's mind by an invisible force, rubbed a white ball, and fell into Ron's claws.

A vicious and vicious face emerged from the white ball, exactly the same as the dead mountain giant shaman.

The imprisoned soul is not an item, and cannot be put into the storage ring. Without preparing a specific magic item for storing the soul, Ron can only hold the soul ball in his claws first.

But fortunately, this state of confinement can last for several hours. Ron can deal with the mountain giant shaman's soul slowly after finishing the matter in front of him.

Seeing the current strength of the family army, Ron was very satisfied.

Without the presence of high-ranking caster shamans, the family army could completely eliminate these hill giants by their own strength, but there was no need to cause unnecessary casualties.

Ron hovered in mid-air, and a series of thunderbolts precisely hit the hill giant who was immersed in the battle.

At the place where the hill giants gathered together, Ron exhaled with one breath, and a large amount of plasma turned into a net-like thunder that was different from the general blue dragon pillar lightning breath, covering a large area of ​​the hill giants, making them melt without any gaps to dodge. For charred corpses.

With Ron's joining, the battle situation immediately tilted, and the eight hundred hill giants finally broke up and fled after half of them died, and were chased and killed one by one by the family army.

In the end, a few collapsed hill giants put down their weapons, hugged their heads, pouted their buttocks, and lay tremblingly on the ground.

With the demonstration, the rest of the hill giants also gave up running away and chose to submit.

In this battle, many of Ron's family members died, most of them were jackals and kobolds. They bred quickly, and Ron didn't feel sorry for some casualties, but two dragon-veined tauren were seriously injured and died, which made Ron a little depressed .

There are only about a hundred of these tauren transformed with their own blood, and one less is a huge loss.

Ron looked at the nearly two hundred hill giant slaves who were escorted to the territory in a row, and he barely healed himself.

Lifting the dragon claw, looking at the ferocious face that was still roaring silently in the white soul ball, Long could only hope to dig out something good from the brain of this hill giant shaman.The content of the meeting was nothing more than to appease the nobles' emotions and formulate in advance a defense and counterattack plan after arriving in the southern border.

The meeting didn't go well, as Vinier had expected, but all he can do now is to be encouraging.

"Let's end here today. After you go back, try to appease the middle and lower nobles. This kind of life won't last long, and the rebels will definitely..."

"Your Majesty the Grand Duke!" The knight who rushed in interrupted Venier's speech, and said, "A large number of eastern border rebels are found in front of us!"

The atmosphere in the carriage was suffocated, and it was so quiet that only the bumping sound of the carriage was left.

"How far is the distance, how many people are there, can we bypass it in advance?" Vinier first recovered and asked calmly.

If the number is not too large, the strength of the royal guards is enough to defeat the enemy. The nobles in the convoy are also powerful fighters or spellcasters, and it is not impossible to win against ordinary troops.

"Nearly 2 million people."

The carriage fell silent again, even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

There were originally two standing corps in Wangduzhong, but they were both transferred to the north to fight against the rebels.

There are only [-] royal guards and [-] ordinary soldiers guarding the entire imperial convoy.

And their enemy is the Eastern Rebel Legion with nearly 2 people.

Even though the Royal Guards were strong, they still only had 1000 people. The nearly [-] times difference in numbers was enough to smooth out the lack of soldiers in rank.

"The rebels are marching towards us, and they should have discovered our location."

Vinier's face was gloomy, firmness and determination flashed in his eyes, and he maintained his superficial composure and said: "Notify all ministries and prepare for the battle."

"Dear True Dragon, thank you for your help in times of crisis. The Principality of Polun is grateful for your kindness. I, Vener Gogg, the current Grand Duke of Polun, extend my highest respect to you."

Vinier took off the crown, held it in front of his chest with his right hand, and bowed deeply to Ron.

Such etiquette is usually only used by the grand dukes and kings of vassal states when facing the emperor of the suzerain empire.

The Principality of Polon is an independent principality, not attached to any country, and Venier Gogger's salute is purely to lower his own status and elevate Long's status.

A human grand duke made such a big gift to him, and Ron felt a little relieved in his heart.

Looking at the blood and wounds on the new Grand Duke's body, as well as his tired but calm and resolute eyes, Ron felt pretty good about him.

At least it looks much stronger than the last candidate for the Grand Duke of Polun who asked him for help, Misev Gogg, who has melted into a puddle of black pulp.

Two real dragons, red and white, flew from not far away and landed on both sides of Ron, like guards guarding the throne, lowered their heads in awe in front of Ron.

Vinier, who maintained his saluting posture, bent down a little more.

Ron said happily: "It's time to get up, human beings. I am very satisfied with your attitude. Next, when you pay the remuneration, I can reduce it a little as appropriate."

Reduction or exemption of remuneration, even if it is just a little, is enough to surprise people when it comes from the mouth of the real dragon.

"Thank you for your kindness and generosity."

(End of this chapter)