Black Dragon Kingdom

  Chapter 411 Acid Ocean

   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 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 mouths.

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

  Being stupefied was the group of stupid Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Realms and the ordinary people sent over from the Three Thousand Continents, and started a frenzied journey to 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 he pulled it to both sides with all his strength.

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

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

   Opposite the Gate of the World.

  In a vast and boundless swamp.

   The densely packed people with big mouths huddled together, and they were running away at the fastest speed.

   The guy inside has a message that a terrifying dragon bigger than their entire continent will 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.

  Based on the escape speed of 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.

   Booming and roaring towards the inside 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 in it, not even a single bone was left due to acid corrosion.

  A whole piece of swamp has been turned into a dead area where life does not exist.

  Ace looked at the swampy area opposite the gate of the world that had turned into a sea of ​​acid, 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 entered the ears of more than 3,000 race kings fiercely.

   After the words fell, they knelt on one knee at the same time and said: "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.

   This is simply stepping their face into the cesspit, and then stirring it 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 their 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 indigenous people, that's thirty trillion military exploits.

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

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

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

   Just disappeared for no reason?

  The huge loss said that they would kill all the guys who caused them heavy losses.

  For the glory of His Majesty, 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 get rich in the future?

   Looking at 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.

   It looks like it wants to sweep over two thousand other continents and chop them all up.

  This time they lost a lot, 35 trillion military achievements.

  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.

  If they hadn't appeared suddenly this time, and then rushed towards them in a mess.

   It’s okay to kill them and give them military merits. They raised their knives to welcome them, but a race of idiots appeared among them.

  In an extremely powerful world, aiming at the most powerful person in the world, even if you just spit it out, you don't even look for death like that.

  The world they live in is the extraordinary world, and the apex of the extraordinary world, the existence of the **** level, has the characteristic that if you call me by my name, 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 know that the existence of the **** level cannot be insulted.

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

  Even if there is, the moment he curses out loud, his clansmen will 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 strong men 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.

  The countless ordinary people who came 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, so powerful, legends like clouds, extraordinary legions like rain, a slap can smash a mountain, there are a bunch of extraordinary legions at the peak of demigods.

  Countless legends and a bunch of demigod peaks are fighting against a legendary dragon. It is countless to one, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to lose.

  So, the news of the victory on 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 deduction.

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

  The difference is huge.

  The difference between heaven and hell.

  The mighty army of the Dragon Alliance, driving endless floating warships, generally attacked the remaining two thousand continents from two directions.

   They stared at the red eyeballs, crazily smashing 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, kill all those **** who have tarnished His Majesty's honor."

"kill!"

  The Lord of Light stared at his red eyes, and led his 40 million army, marching mightily into an island.

  Looking at the densely packed native centaurs ahead, he rushed to the front and killed the hardest.

  Obviously he is only a third-order peak, but at this moment he burst out with the power of the legendary peak.

   A mountain was chopped down with one blow, and thousands of military exploits were gained.

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

   That is of course 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.

   Going to the ocean to fight against ocean warships, whether you can fight well 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.

   A large number of troops spilled into the ocean, it is like a handful of sesame seeds sprinkled into a lake, it is not visible at all.

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

   On land, 100,000 people, how much is that?

  With their legendary mighty power, they can blow up a city with a single strike and gain tens of thousands of military merits.

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

  Thus, the Lord of Light suppressed his own life level from being promoted, and lived at the peak of Tier 3 for more than a hundred years, fighting at the forefront.

  By now, he has become a multi-millionaire.

  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 is 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 die in battle, they will still be replenished after the war.

  The treatment is too **** good.

  He had 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 to 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 in the top ten in this war.

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

  So he has been on the road of wars and wars all these years without stopping for a moment.

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

  What surprised him happened, because the winged people joined the Dragon Alliance only after the war broke out, and the winged people did not have a race king.

  The major powerhouses, because of the lack of previous wars, have actually limited military merits.

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

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

   What a motivator!

  So, he worked harder.

  After he became 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 time driving a floating magic warship.

   Facts have proved that his decision is extremely wise.

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

   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.

  The Lord of Light became the rare billionaire leader of the Yiren clan in one fell swoop, and pushed 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.

  (end of this chapter)