Doomsday game, start as the Dragon King of the Abyss

Under the sun, the black dragon soars into the sky.

The huge black dragon coiled in the sky, two pairs of dragon wings stretched out to the fullest, the muscular dragon body lines were perfect and smooth, a dragon tail swayed left and right behind him, the angular dragon head hung low, and the golden vertical pupils flowed with the light of the eyes that looked at the world.

It just dwells in the sky, like an emperor patrolling the world with a staff, inspecting the soldiers under his command to burst out with unparalleled power.

Suddenly, the

black dragon moved!

Pale lightning pierced the sky.

The huge black dragon swooped down like a fighter jet, swooping down with an extremely subtle curve, and splashing the black flames from the sky.

The rolling black flames were like a disaster from above, and as soon as they touched the many monsters on the ground, it was like hot water being poured on hot oil, and a series of fierce reactions occurred.

The bodies of the living monsters ignited as if they were forming consumables, forming moving torches one after another, screaming and wailing in the constantly burning black flames.

The stronger the monster, the longer it will survive in the Black Flame.

But this is not a benefit, but rather a prolongation of their suffering.

Even if they rolled around on the ground, trying to extinguish the black flame on their body in such an unpretentious way, they were shocked to find that the black flame stuck to their body like an appendage, and they couldn't break free at all.

From a very early age, Yang Ming had discovered this property of Abyssal Breath.

Now, as Yang Ming's strength grows, this characteristic has also been enhanced.

A strong smell of sulfur filled the air, making its way down the nostrils of many monsters into their bodies, seeping the poison into their bloodstream.

Even a powerful third-order boss-level monster would not be able to withstand this toxicity after inhaling a large amount of sulfur aura.

They feel dizzy at first, then weak in their hands and feet, then with severe sluggishness in their bodies, and finally lie on the ground, convulsing on all fours, and finally becoming lambs to the slaughter, to be kneaded.

The smell of sulphur flowed with the wind and quickly spread throughout the island.

The Fire Demon King is an elemental creature that is so poisonous to flesh and blood that it can't do any damage at all.

The full name of the Dread Demon is the Dread Demon, and the demon creatures themselves have good fire and poison resistance, and the sulfur breath that spreads in the air will not affect them.

This gave them an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if this environment full of fire and sulfur was their home field.

In fact, the demon's main arena is in an area full of volcanoes.

Fighting in volcanic areas, demons can be blessed by the environment, and enemies will be weakened by the environment.

With the addition of the Abyss Dragon King, everyone seemed to have been injected with a booster and began to launch a round of purging of the monster group.

Obviously, Yang Ming's side did not have the upper hand in numbers, but now he was suppressing and beating a large number of monster groups.

In this battle, Li Liguo also gradually showed his talent for leading troops.

In the past, Li Liguo, as the king of soldiers, only led a small team to carry out tasks, and even if he had the talent to lead the troops, it was difficult to reflect it.

But now, it's different.

Under Li Liguo's subtle command like a computer micro-operation, the Burning Legion continued to engage in sports warfare, dividing the three thousand treaddemons into multiple teams, each team was in a group of three, and constantly engaged in team battles with the help of flight advantages, always fighting more and smaller, relying on the strong to bully the weak.

Through this kind of sports warfare, you can continue to destroy the living forces of the monster group, and at the same time preserve your own vitality, and if a teammate is seriously damaged, you will be escorted and covered by other teammates, and safely retreat to the rear to receive treatment from a medical professional.

Easier said than done.

The battlefields are widely distributed, and it is difficult to communicate with each other, which will aggravate the inconvenience of command.

One can imagine how difficult this process is! Ordinary

people may say that the so-called command is not just a matter of moving words!

If you think that it is as simple as that, then you are very wrong!

If you do not believe it, you can try to command dozens of students in your class during military training.

It's good that people can listen to you, and if you want to be commanded, it's even more difficult, and if you want dozens of people to be in unison,

it's even more difficult! Even dozens of students in a class are so difficult to command, and commanding 3,000 unruly terrorists requires a fairly high command art.

There was a raging fire burning in Shabak City, and even Yang Guofu and others, who were far away on another island, could faintly see the fire here.

In the midst of fighting and screams, this battle, which lasted more than two hours, finally came to an end.

The city of Shabak was completely destroyed in the war, and the ancient city was once again buried in the ruins of history, becoming a monument to be looked up to by future generations.

Although the battle has ended, the Burning Legion has not stopped.

Li Liguo is leading his men and horses to patrol all parts of the island, preparing to kill the fish that may have slipped through the net, and no room is allowed to leave anything missing.

Yang Ming retracted the Fire Demon King into the furnace stomach pouch, turned around and flew towards the island of Base Zero.

"Whew!"

a dark shadow swept across the sky, bringing a commotion.

When they saw Yang Ming's successful return, some of the people on the island cheered, some of them were expressionless, and some of them were gloomy.

Cheering for Yang Ming were naturally relatives, as well as the human survivors who had completely surrendered to Base Zero.

Among these human survivors, some of them have become fallen elves through the transformation of the flesh and blood mother tree, and some are relatives of fallen elves, and their honor and wealth have been completely bound to Base Zero, and they are not separated from each other, so they are naturally the group of people who hope that Yang Ming will return safely.

Yang Ming returned to the island, and after a brief exchange with Yang Guofu and others, he landed on a cliff in the southwest of the island and found a vacant seat to entrench here.

Immediately after,

Yang Ming took the heart of the Lord of Flesh and Blood, Acles, from the spatial ring, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The moment the heart of Akles, the Lord of Flesh and Blood, entered the stomach pouch of the furnace, it was immediately digested quickly, and a stream of pure energy began to feed back.

A feeling of drowsiness hits my brain.

Yang Ming had already expected it.

The third-order leader-level monster was not enough to make him transform again, but if it was added to the heart of the Lord of Flesh and Blood, Acles, it was enough to make a qualitative leap.

Yang Ming was already very familiar with the dormant process required by the transformation process.

The black dragon closed his eyes, and his nostrils let out a well-proportioned breath.

Yang Guofu and the others were already very experienced, and immediately ordered Yang Yumeng and Yang Yutong, the two daughters, to lead the Dusk Knights to impose martial law on the secret island, and did not allow other human survivors to approach Yang Ming.

However,

there must be a mistake in 100 secrets!