Black Dragon Kingdom

  Chapter 139 Extreme enthusiasm for knowledge

  Faced with the situation where their younger brother couldn't beat the opponent's younger brother at all, the thirteen nomadic legends were a little timid.

  The reason why they were willing to fight when the opponent had far more legends than them, and the opponent had an extraordinary army.

   It is because in their usual impression, dark creatures are a group of bullying guys.

  With poor equipment and poor discipline, a random hit can knock the opponent down and run away, reaping their lives.

  According to their understanding of those dark legends, as long as the army under them collapses, they will definitely not continue to fight with them.

   Instead, they will choose to turn around and run away before the army completely collapses, let those cannon fodder attract their attention, and then run away.

   But the situation is obviously wrong now, the dark creatures of the opponent are obviously better than the group of wolf cubs under them.

  Faced with a situation where high-end combat power cannot beat, and low-end combat power cannot beat the situation that is almost certain to lose, they all feel that they should stop losses in time.

   You should not confront them head-on.

   Facing this group of thirteen nomadic legends who wanted to escape, the legendary saint Delia's silver-white eyes darkened.

  The picture in the crystal ball also began to loom.

   It is obvious that she is in a rather restless mood now.

   "These guys have been scared. They have not inherited the bravery and fearlessness of their ancestors at all, and they put their lives first."

   "The plan looks like it's going to fail!"

   "Without the cooperation of the southern border, the central border would be unable to support itself, and it would be impossible to achieve the effect of exerting strong pressure on the giant dragon."

   "Without pressure, that dragon will probably bury itself in gold coins for decades."

   "High-level knowledge, without life-threatening, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to show it."

   "I'm already seven hundred and fifty years old, and I have less than two hundred and fifty years left to live!"

   "Not much time left!"

  The legendary sage Delia had a rare look of anxiety on her beautiful and calm face.

  The Last Dragon Plan was formulated by her together with several legendary saints.

  The purpose is to obtain the knowledge from the giant dragon that can break through to the demigod, so as to reach the top of the demigod, embark on the road to becoming a god, gain tens of thousands of years of life, and get rid of the fate of old age and death.

   Obviously the plan has been successful, but it is obvious that they are now showing signs of playing off.

  The giant dragon on the opposite side leveraged the power of the gods in the void with the help of the blood sacrifice, and its strength expanded crazily at an extremely incredible speed.

  In less than ten years, the other party has cultivated seven extraordinary legions and seven newly born dark legends.

  This is simply incredible.

  Now, with the help of the extraordinary legion, it is impossible for human beings to defeat each other in any aspect.

   It can only be said that they still underestimated the power of the knowledge that exists in the dragon's inheritance memory.

   "Knowledge, what a tempting existence!"

   "Civilization can leap infinitely if it gets it, and the strong can be infinitely powerful if it gets it. Chasing power is chasing knowledge."

   "The group of giant dragons clearly possess the power to change the entire world, but they hide those knowledge tightly. Even if they let the knowledge pass by in the long river of time, they are unwilling to let them appear in the world."

   "Let them shine their own light."

  "The dragon with knowledge turns a blind eye to knowledge, but we who want knowledge can only pursue it on the road of thorns."

  Delia recalled the words her teacher said to herself five hundred years ago, and she was full of dissatisfaction.

  At this time, she is extremely jealous of those dragons with endless knowledge.

  I can't wait to pry open their dragon heads, and then dig out the knowledge to get what she wants.

   "There is really no need to fight this war."

  “To fight a war that must be defeated will only make us lose our own strength.”

  Delia suppressed her inner waves and desire for knowledge, and said quietly to the thirteen legends.

  Seeing that Delia agreed with them to retreat, the thirteen human legends, including Manuel, breathed a sigh of relief.

  The legendary saint Delia is a legendary saint who has not been born on the grassland for thousands of years.

  In the past few hundred years, they have cooperated with the human alliances in the middle, east, and north under the suggestion of each other, and the territory has expanded quite quickly.

  The number of legends has skyrocketed from less than ten at the beginning to more than twenty now.

  The legends in the southern border are of course not limited to them. In order to suppress the entire grassland, maintain the stability of the grassland, and also to prevent their hometown from being attacked by the enemy.

   Seven or eight weaker nomad legends are still left on the grasslands.

  Thus, although they do not accept each other, they have great respect for Delia.

   "Delia!"

   "Since you agree, let's go!"

   "It's not good to delay for a long time!"

  Manuel hurriedly said.

  The twelve legends of the nomads echoed one after another, eager to leave quickly.

   Delia nodded.

  A few days later, I looked at the grassland where there was nothing in Eliza's crystal ball, not even half a person.

   Twenty-seven dark legends, the eyes of Qi are red.

   A group of cowards who are capable of angering us, why can't they fight us?

   What happened when he ran away?

   They rushed up excitedly, and they didn't gain much military exploits at all, so it's gone. Is there a mistake?

   "Eliza, are they really all retreating?"

   Ace looked like Eliza, gritted his teeth.

  Eliza caressed her crystal ball lightly, and the pictures on the grassland kept flashing. I saw more than two million human cavalry driving cattle and sheep thousands of miles away, heading south quickly.

   "Ace, they are already far away from us, and they are all cavalry, we can't keep up!"

  A group of bigwigs from the dark race looked at the more than two million human cavalry in the crystal ball that were running towards the south without stopping.

   are a little speechless.

  The opponent is really a thieves. When he has the upper hand, he screams forward and kills with incomparable bravery.

   And when they can't beat them, they run faster than one, just like them.

   It is impossible to destroy the opponent in one or two decisive battles.

  The seven kobolds and goblin legends who came to Ace from the south were the most angry.

  Thinking that when they fought out from the swamp, they robbed a lot of human cities along the way. Where the sword pointed, there was no single enemy at all.

   Then the group of cavalry jumped out, and they rushed out from the border of a human country close to the south.

   Along the way, as long as they are not their own people, they will all be hacked to death.

   They, a group of dark races, only broke through and slaughtered more than a dozen human cities, while the other party has almost slaughtered two or three human kingdoms.

  (end of this chapter)