Silver Dragon: From Shell to God

After killing all the ratmen, Arden looked around and saw other powerful people who had their eyes on the Abyss Toadstool.

Watch them quietly.

Lusa, Weiya and other abyss elves, minotaurs and snakemen divided into two teams, plus the black-skinned elves who arrived last.

Silent for a long time.

"Who else wants to come?"

Arden said jokingly to those evil-minded people who were shocked by his decisive performance and the shocking result of quickly and efficiently dealing with the seven ratmen.

"how could be?"

Although they arrived last, the drow elves with excellent eyesight already knew Arden's strength.

She was just a high-class girl with a flattering smile on her face. She stretched her body to expose her bold figure.

She originally had some thoughts in her mind, but she put them aside.

Arden showed no interest in her flirting.

The drow are just a weird, disgusting race.

Not only do they enjoy inflicting violence on male creatures, they are also like their goddess Rose.

They are a race that is willing to stab all living creatures in the back with schemes and tricks.

Especially when facing their own compatriots, they are even more cruel than their enemies.

Moreover, their private lives are too messy.

Mr. Long is well-known for his disregard for meat and fish. During the estrus period, he can even tell the beauty or ugliness of things like kobolds and slimes.

But the drow would even go along with such disgusting creatures as the Waxmelt, which Rose had created.

It has exceeded the lower limit of dragons' acceptance.

Although Wanhua has a good figure, he has dark skin.

Arden simply ignored her and released a terrifying dragon power.

All creatures below the master level, including Weiya, felt difficulty breathing.

The strength dropped by 50%. Even for masters, the strength dropped by 10% to 30% depending on their strength.

This is the fierce momentum of the ancestral dragon.

"go!"

The two snake men understood the difference in strength based on the fear coming from their blood. After looking at each other, they decisively shook their tails and fled away in shame.

"Shall we go?"

The three minotaurs spoke to each other in demonic language. They were warlike and evil, and were somewhat unwilling to retreat like this.

As mercenaries, whether or not they complete the mission depends purely on the strength of the enemy and the strength of their employer.

It is not uncommon for gangs to rob each other, and it is common for employers to be killed.

They had originally planned to conserve their strength and kill their employer after finally getting the treasure.

As a result, Arden has emerged and the original good plan has been ruined.

The three-headed Minotaur can’t think straight and still doesn’t know whether to retreat or not?

"Humph"

Arden heard the minotaurs directly... speaking loudly in the demonic language with little disguise.

Understand that establishing authority is not enough.

Launched the attack again.

Fourth-ring spell, Tide of Ice.

The time when we were searching for Dragon Island at sea.

In addition to studying the knowledge of the chaotic world, Arden also read the magic books copied from the Sasde Library, most of which were ice spells.

After all, he is a silver dragon, a natural favorite of cold energy.

He is very good at learning ice magic.

The terrifying cold wave directly formed an ice path with a power of at least over 800 degrees.

Degree, the mage in order to use scientific and accurate means, especially the elemental mage.

A specially designed unit of measurement that accurately divides everything in the world according to different energy levels.

The strength of an ordinary person using all his strength to punch a bull to death is about this level.

Normal mage apprentices and junior mages can use first-level and zero-level spells of different levels.

Between 100 and 500 degrees. For spells of level and , between and .

The temperature from the Fourth Ring Road to the Fifth Ring Road is between 500 and 1000 degrees.

The spell used by Arden was amplified by its own bloodline.

This increased the power of this ice spell, which originally only had a 500-degree damage ability and could hit one to three enemies, by nearly 60%.

The icy road immediately froze the three Minotaur monsters.

"Click"

The ice broke apart, and the three minotaurs broke into pieces.

"Roar"

At the same time, behind Arden, the Balrog, whose horn was broken off, appeared and roared to the sky, causing fire effects and shocking everyone.

"buzz"

Seeing this scene, the demon Lusa, who had fought against the Needle Demon in the Bloody Battle Plains since childhood, was very interested in it.

Without saying a word, he disappeared right where he was.

give up!

This is the terrifying deterrence of the Balrog. The level 18 Balrog is an absolute powerhouse in the Abyss.

Below the legendary level, except for some extremely terrifying creatures, you can basically walk sideways.

The little thoughts in Heipizhuoer's mind made her want to speak.

The terrifying flaming sword slashed towards her, making her realize something.

Run back immediately.

I cursed in my heart.

Damn Silver Dragon, is that not possible? Don’t you know how to be gentle with women?

"Humph"

Arden was very dissatisfied that a Balrog enslaved by him was a greater threat than himself.

Compared to this alien silver dragon himself, the notorious Balor Flame Demon in the endless plane is indeed more terrifying.

One day, Arden will make all evil creatures tremble in fear when they hear his name.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Just as Arden was about to enjoy his spoils, he looked at the lawful neutral abyss elves, the only race that was not considered evil.

Although both of them were the master's elves, they both looked at Weiya at this moment.

In the hell of Baator where the strong prey on the weak, the abyss elves are one of the few creatures that maintain order.

Although both of them are obviously stronger, they are still accustomed to obeying Weiya.

This is because Weiya’s father is the only Abyss Elf Swordmaster who has reached level 1 in the entire Blood Skull Town.

The entire bloody wasteland is just an inconspicuous place in the second layer of Baator Hell.

For the Lord of Hell, who is powerful and comparable to gods, he can easily see everything here, and in order to win over a powerful person, he divides the authority here to Bacchus.

But even such a small piece of wasteland covers millions of square kilometers.

As masters, if they leave here, their lives may not be the same as they are now.

What’s more important is that he will also face the pursuit of a sword master!

The reason why the Abyss Elves tried to go further was because of this Sword Saint.

He tried to step into legend.

By then, the Abyss Toadstools will spread throughout the Skeleton Town and become the nourishment for the growth of the Abyss Elves.

The abyss elves will have a real foothold in Baator!

Thinking of all these, and all the hardships the tribe had gone through in order to rise up, Weiya was even more afraid to give up.

As my mind turned, all that was in my mind only lasted for a moment, and I heard Yaden's conversation. Wei Ya's aura suddenly changed, from the noble queen to the pitiful one.

A standard smile appeared on his face.

"Respected True Dragon, can I use my treasure to exchange with you for the Abyss Demon Toadstool?"

At this time, Weiya remembered the famous characteristics of the dragon.

Greedy for money.

When Yaden heard this, he raised his big head, which had been staring at the black mushrooms in the box, and looked at Weiya.

Weiya could clearly see its eyes lighting up.