Final Lord

Chapter 146 The Dragon Awakens
Under the siege of the undead, the troops around Wang Bufu died one after another, leaving only Wei Yi and Wang Bufu to flee for their lives on the battlefield.

But at this moment, the Eye of the Dead on the Tower of the Dead suddenly trembled violently.

The invisible phantom banshees took advantage of the king's disobedience to lure away the garrison troops and launched an attack on the undead's defense zone!
"There are enemies!" On the Tower of the Undead, corpse wizards holding staffs poked their heads out of the windows.

They raised their staffs and threw thick clouds of death at the phantom banshee in the sky!
Once these clouds, which carry the aura of the dead, touch living creatures, they will cause heavy damage to them, while at the same time not accidentally harming lifeless undead allies.

The phantom banshees in the sky seemed to have foreseen that the corpse wizards would block them. Their flying formation was very scattered, and coupled with those clones that were difficult to distinguish between real and fake, even the corpse wizards could not completely block them.

Half of the Phantom Banshees were shot down, and the remaining half successfully broke through the blockade of the Undead Tower and entered the Dragon Kingdom area sensed by Wang Bufu!
The time has come!

Wang Bufu gently patted Weiyi's shoulder and said, "Weiyi, hold on! Wait for me."

Wei Yi looked at the sea of ​​enemies, skeletons, zombies, ghosts, vampires, and everything in between. She didn't dare to say that she could hold on. She could only nod vigorously and say, "Yes! I'll try my best!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Bufu behind her suddenly disappeared and turned into a phantom banshee.

But the king refused to accept it and broke through the siege, appearing in the territory of the Dragon Kingdom!
[King and Rook Castling]

Effect: Select a friendly soldier within a 1km radius and swap positions with him. No cost, hour cooldown.

The extraordinary commander class that Wang Bufu had long ago finally shone at this moment. Countless soldiers sacrificed their lives to send Wang Bufu back to his rightful territory!
Dragon Country!
Wang Bufu raised his head and saw a desolate mountain range in front of him.

Jagged ridges pierced the leaden sky, like the weathered skeletons of a giant beast, millennia old. A north wind, swirling with broken rock, howled between the cliffs, its rust-colored edges emitting a clang like the clashing of swords. Dead vines curled deep within the cracks, their rust-colored leaves still clinging upward, like some frozen cry for help.

Gravel flows into rivers between the ravines, and each grain of gravel has been polished into sharp edges by time, hitting the exposed rock layers and producing sporadic sparks.

Two parallel rifts run through the mountain, exposing the bone-white sedimentary rock layers inside.

We have arrived at the Dragon Kingdom, but where are the dragons?

Wang Bufu looked around blankly, but did not see any dragon.

At this moment, the hoarse roar of the undead wizard sounded behind Wang Bufu.

"There he is! Attack! Don't let him get away!"

Wang Bufu turned around and saw a group of big bright red bats flying out of the Tower of the Undead and chasing after him.

Damn!

Wang Bufu was about to escape when suddenly, a deafening dragon roar sounded in his body!
Roar! !

Wang Bufu's body trembled, and molten gold lines appeared in the depths of his pupils. He saw copper scales surging in the sea of ​​magma, and twelve giant dragons, biting each other's bodies with their fangs.

The metal waves they stirred up when they tumbled solidified into mountains. Each scale collided with each other when it fell into the mountains, turning into a red copper puppet exactly the same as Long Kui.

Suddenly, Wang Bufu's eyes blurred and the picture in his mind turned into an endless glacier.

The glacier exploded with a loud bang, and sealed in the translucent black ice were giant silver-white dragons with almost transparent bodies. Their streamlined skeletons were stretching in a way that defied the laws of physics, merging with the glacier.

In the illusion reflected by the ice crystals, Wang Bufu saw that his skin was turning into a dragon, growing dragon scales. What was surging between the scales was not blood, but liquid starlight.

Suddenly, a bloody rain poured down, and tens of thousands of dragon skeletons piled up into a Dragon Bone Plain. Blood dragons, emitting the aura of death, howled to the heavens. Then, a rift in time and space appeared in the sky. From the rift, a moss-covered bronze dragon claw extended, its claw tip tracing a fading world.

Red dragon, black dragon, wind dragon, glacier dragon, copper dragon, time dragon... many giant dragons appeared one by one in front of Wang Bufu, and then quickly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a roar sounded in Wang Bufu’s mind!
【mission completed! 】

[The mission Dragon Awakening was successfully completed! ]

[Your territory, Dragon Kingdom, has been activated.]

Dragon Kingdom (SSSSS level)
Special territory
Territory stunts:

For each type of dragon the lord knows, a corresponding dragon guard will be generated.

Wang was dissatisfied:? ? ?

What kind of territory stunt is this? Is there any law?!
Although Wang Bufu felt that he was trapped in the illusion for a long time, in reality it was only a short moment.

As soon as the vampires from the Tower of the Dead flew out, the judgment of the dragon clan came here!
As an emerald dragon's breath swept across the battlefield, groups of vampires stopped in mid-air.

Their crimson bodies first took on a bronze sheen, and then dense emerald branches sprouted from deep within their marrow. The Emerald Dragon's emerald breath transformed the death energy within all vampires into minerals.

These undead creatures that feed on blood died tragically in mid-air without even being able to scream.

"What's going on?" The soul fire was beating violently in the necromancer's empty skull.

An emotion that the undead shouldn't have started to grow in his heart.

That emotion is called fear.

"what!!!"

The Eye of the Dead at the top of the Tower of the Dead suddenly twisted into a painful human face.

An enormous, scaly dragon tail tore through the clouds and split the tower apart. The seven hundred layers of bone brick walls trembled at the same time like a baby crying.

The swarm of blood bats pouring out of the tower were ignited by the hot red copper gushing out from the gaps between the scales before they even got close to the dragon's wings, turning into countless fireworks that fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the space in front of the Tower of the Dead suddenly tore apart, and a pair of giant dragon's vertical pupils peeked out from the crack.

Three dragon shadows separated from the giant dragon's vertical pupils, each biting the space-time anchor of the Undead Tower. The southeast corner of the tower's base began to shift counterclockwise, and the skeletal hands that made up the wall began to sprout flesh and blood, transforming into living creatures that leaped out of the wall, grabbing the undead wizard who was chanting an incantation and wrestling with them.

The cursed moat on the northwest side boiled and evaporated, and the iron-gray river water condensed into thousands of bronze swords flying backwards in the roar of a giant bronze dragon, nailing the ghosts circling in the air to death in the night.

The giant dragons showed their might on this small battlefield, and just a few dozen undead towers were not enough for them to divide.

In just a few seconds, the undead on the battlefield returned to dust.

The ground where Wang Bufu stood suddenly rose. A dragon wrapped in thick rock rose from the ground and lifted Wang Bufu into the air.

(End of this chapter)