Black Dragon Kingdom

Ace!

In the empty palace, Eliza's crisp voice sounded.

Where are you?

Eliza looked at the empty hall, her head was a little confused.

She remembered that three days ago, Elena was still trying her best to get back her own property.

Logically speaking, with Elena's extremely proud character, it is absolutely impossible to get back her property by being cute.

The two dragons should still be frozen here, but what she saw in front of her was an empty hall.

Eliza walked towards Ace's lair suspiciously.

The four paws stepped on the bottom of the wooden palace and made a bang bang bang sound.

In the innermost part of the lair, on the dark animal skin bed, two scarlet eyes suddenly opened.

Hearing the familiar voice in his ear, Ace's huddled body turned around in a circle, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

But falling asleep and falling asleep, the sound of the dragon's claws stepping on the wooden board was getting closer and closer.

Ace opened his eyes again impatiently, and looked towards the door dissatisfied.

Eliza happened to be at the door at this time, and the eyes of the two dragons looked at each other in the air.

Eliza walked into Ace's lair without a trace, stepped on the animal skin with her slender dragon claws, and stared at Ace quietly with her eyes.

Ace looked away unconsciously, and said angrily, It's better if there is something important? Otherwise, when the property is divided next time, you will have to wait four or five years.

Facing Ace's threat, Eliza came to Ace's side and back as silently as a cat, and the dragon head, which looked very artistic, gently arched Ace.

Eliza is the most beautiful dragon among the three dragons.

As the magical dragon among the dragons, and a female dragon herself, Eliza loves beauty very much.

Because she puts most of her combat power on magic, she doesn't need to care too much about her body's melee combat power, and she doesn't have to sacrifice the beauty of her body for melee combat, and becomes a muscular dragon. The energy tunes to its own aesthetics.

As a result, Eliza gradually became the face value of the three giant dragons, quite seductive.

Feeling the itchy feeling from his body, the sense of majesty created by Ace was instantly destroyed.

The full muscle looks like it's bursting. Ordinary creatures will be scared to pee their pants when they see it. The dragon's face, which is completely born for fighting, is rarely softened.

The body also softened, paralyzed on the animal skin like a salted fish.

Stop arching!

As long as I don't move my gold coins, everything can be discussed.

Eliza's face brightened, and she hurriedly said: Those dependents are too messy and difficult to manage. The human system and rules don't work for them. Help me think of a new one.

After Eliza's words fell, Ace's face was rarely solemn, and a pair of scarlet long eyes stared at Eliza.

Then he looked away again.

He said in an indescribable tone: The current survival rules of the dark race, the strong live, and the weak die. The rules are pretty good.

Changing their current rules has a great possibility that their entire race will slip into the abyss.

The word order is not a good word for them.

Are you sure you want to create new rules for them?

Do you know what exactly you're doing now?

Do you know, as one of the only three remaining dragons on the continent, or the giant dragon who personally controls the existence of those dependents, how much authority do you have?

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!

Go back and think about it carefully, and come to me later.

At the end of the corridor of the lair, Eliza walked through the corridor in a daze and came to the main hall.

What Ace said was so profound that she couldn't understand it at all.

But Ace made her think again, which confused Eliza even more.

The light disappeared, leaving only the deepest darkness inside the nest, and two red lights slowly rose in the darkness.

My innocent sister, the dark race is a dark race, and the five-color dragon is a five-color dragon.

Humans can kill each other because of their skin color or even their different regions. We are not the same race as them.

When they don't need us, the five-color dragon, will we still be their kings?

With hundreds of thousands of years of history in this world, giant dragons have stored the essence of every era. How could they not think of a system that can make the other party strong enough to compete with human beings?

Eliza still has too little experience, and she still has to hone her skills.

Those humans are also idiots, are their saints and disciples of saints dead?

How can human beings be allowed to completely unify the continent.

When the light completely pushes the darkness into the abyss, don't they understand the truth that the light will not be far from the abyss?

Sometimes the world is more magical than fiction. I used to think it was just a joke, but now it seems to be true.

Since human beings choose to destroy, I will let them destroy faster.

The scarlet light disappeared, and the lair returned to darkness.

In the ocean of inherited memories, Ace turned into an indomitable god, and countless knowledge circulated around him like stars.

There is a small ball of light floating in front of Ace, and all kinds of knowledge are constantly floating to the small ball of light from the sea of ​​inheritance.

After a while, the small light ball was filled with colorful light.

Ace disappeared, and the inheritance ocean returned to calm.

In the sea of ​​souls, looking at all kinds of clothes in the small ball of light that look extremely sexy and seductive after being put on by beautiful human women, Ace's nose bleeds out of nowhere.

My blood spurts from seeing this giant dragon, but I want to see if you old perverts can't help it.

The aristocrats and middle class of human beings? In the past two hundred years, I will make you feel so happy.

Humans are going to kill him, of course Ace can't just sit here and wait for him to kill him.

Sometimes the people who are most capable of fighting are not those who have illustrious military exploits, resound throughout the world, and exist like war gods.

Those who really know how to fight are those who can extract all the essence of a race from the opponent without using a single soldier, and turn the opponent into a walking corpse that is left to be slaughtered with only skin and flesh left.

After all, sometimes, war is really not a bad thing for a race in a certain historical period.

It is actually difficult for ordinary people to understand the minds of some people.

In his previous life, he had read a story that caused endless reflection.

That story really made him realize where the gap between his thinking and that of some people lies.

It also really raised his thinking to the second level Looking at mountains is not mountains, and seeing water is not water.

It is precisely because of this that he can understand so many things. After all, sometimes thoughts are placed where they are.