The powerful force fell from the sky. Only those allowed by Caesar could stand in the field. The four knees of the shadow dragon could not bear the heavy pressure that could not be violated. The giant knelt down in front of Caesar. Fortunately, Caesar ignored other mortals in the underground temple. Otherwise, even if he deliberately collected his spiritual powers, these mortals would be immediately crushed into a pool of flesh and blood mud.
The shadow dragon''s breath became heavy and short. Under the suppression of the terror in the field of kingship, its whole body was compressed and its face was shrunk into a ball, as if it had been several hundred years old for a moment. Olivian thought of standing up again for the first time. As a real dragon, his self-esteem and pride did not allow it to kneel down to a mortal, but he could not do it no matter how hard he tried, Excessive resistance leads to more damage reactions in its body, such as rib fractures, broken knees and eye bleeding.
Until then, the calm shadow dragon began to think about the difficulties and problems in front of him, and the first association almost made him unable to breathe. He trembled in the gaze of the mortal in front of him, and a great fear arose in the bottom of his heart.
This field, this mortal, what he just said is... "Kingship"!
Olivian has studied the king of black wings for several years and collected any information about him day and night. Of course, he knows what the name means. He dreams back at midnight countless times. Olivian fantasizes that he can have that power, but now the owner of "kingship" really appears in front of it, the legendary king of black wings!
"No, no, no!" the shadow dragon stared at the mortal and screamed sharply. Even if he had the result in his heart, he still asked hysterically, "who are you?"
"I have to say that your imitation is lifelike in some aspects. It seems that you have done a lot of homework and collected a lot of data. In this way, you should know who I am."
"It''s impossible!"
"In order to pretend to be me, you seem to have modified yourself. These cuticles and thorns protruding from the body surface are not disguises, but as far as I know, the shadow dragon does not have a similar body structure." Caesar frowned, as if he was still enjoying a mural and examining his "fake". Under the gaze of his dark golden pupils, All the black fog around the shadow dragon dispersed.
"I don''t regret making a deal with the devil." after confirming Caesar''s identity, Yinglong surprisingly calmed down. There was no previous madness and violence. Its voice was very clear: "I chose it myself, even if I changed myself beyond recognition, even if I had to pay more life, I would like to do so."
The voice fell, and the shadow dragon suddenly burst up. The young dragon who had not entered the legend broke away from the suppression of kingship for a short time. The deformed four toes raised their claws and grabbed Caesar''s head. The intention of the attack was obviously to break Caesar''s whole head. Even if he was facing the real king of black wings, Olivian launched an attack without hesitation!
It was like a moth pouncing on a brazier and an egg crashing into a solid wall. Olivian''s attack was as ridiculous to Caesar as an ant gnawing at a Titan. Even if it burned its life, it would not help. The shadow dragon crashed into a protective barrier that had never been broken. After that, it didn''t save any more and lay on it in a funny posture.
"Give up your intention to attack me, you have no chance," said Caesar, who had no intention of killing the dragon for the time being.
"I should be ridiculous in your eyes? Like the clown of the theater." the shadow dragon''s voice is hoarse and obscure. It looks very lost, but it still doesn''t give up its attack.
"What''s the point of doing this?" Caesar said, "camouflage is only camouflage after all. No matter how you act, you can''t be another dragon."
"How can you understand?" the shadow dragon Olivian roared: "you are all gifted five-color dragons. How can you sympathize with us moths in the shadow? The Dragon God cruelly abandoned us. If we change roles, how many days can you bear in the dark shadow?"
It raised its body, with the cold wind of death on its giant claws. It was the dead fight of trapped animals. Dragon blood splashed out of Olivian''s body, but it forgot everything and just wanted to attack Caesar.
"As long as I kill you, I will become the king of black wings. No, I am the real king of black wings!" the shadow dragon stared, and a "Ho Ho" sound came out in his throat: "die, shameful artifact, destroy breath!"
The black fog rotates like a vortex, and the negative energy particles condense in its mouth. What converges with it is Olivian''s exuberant boiling vitality, which is comparable to the legendary power. A twisted dark light column is formed in its mouth. On the bloody back of the shadow dragon, the huge membrane wings are fully opened and clapped to set off a strong wind.
It spits out all its energy and life on Caesar''s shield.
After the frightening black light broke out, the shadow dragon fell softly to the ground, bleeding slowly all over, forming a dark red puddle under him. It died. It died in the fierce resistance to the realm of kingship and the crazy attack of burning life. Unfortunately, it didn''t tear Caesar''s barrier to death, as if it was difficult to cross the abyss and cross between the true and false black kings.
The dead Olivian was still with his eyes open, and his orange pupils were not extinguished. Caesar looked at it and didn''t understand why the shadow dragon launched such a crazy attack. There was no irreconcilable spear and shield between the two sides except pretending to be his own bluff, but when the shadow dragon saw him, it seemed to see his sworn enemy, Either you die or I die.
Caesar sighed and took a piece of scale from the body of the shadow dragon. It was the magic crystal of olivien. Now it was slowly fading from steel black to charcoal gray. There was a small magic space, which contained a large number of gold and silver ornaments, more than ten magic weapons, three magic books and a story collection, There are also several epic poems describing Caesar, the king of black wings.
The shadow dragon Olivian didn''t have the habit of keeping a diary, but in the corner of the magic space, Caesar still found the location and relevant information of the shadow plane landmark where he hid before his death, which was located in the forgotten forest in the land of Ze and the location of the former dwarf three Fort alliance.
Take a look?
An idea came out of Caesar''s head. Although Olivian was dead, there were still many unsolved mysteries on him, such as unusual body transformation, the art of burning life and so on. Moreover, the shadow dragon seems to have mentioned the devil before?
"... your excellency."
At this time, a brave believer came trembling. The development of things was completely beyond their imagination. With their brain capacity, I''m afraid it would take several days or even weeks to figure out what had just happened. But there is no doubt that what they have been praying for is not the legendary king of black wings.
Because it was killed, and the real king of black wings can''t be killed.
Caesar turned back, glanced at a circle of frightened believers, thought about it, stretched out his hand and pointed to the young man who had questioned the emissary: "come here."
People''s eyes converged, and several believers holding the young man released their hands. He looked left and right, carefully walked forward for two steps, and then stepped forward to Caesar: "Sir, my name is..."
"I don''t need to know your name."
Caesar shook his head: "from today on, you are the principal here, managing the development of the sect and everything else."
The young man answered subconsciously and didn''t even think about why Caesar said this: "but I''m just an ordinary person. I''m afraid I don''t have the ability..."
"You''ll have it soon."