Game of the World Tree - Chapter 442

442. Chapter 440: Mythical Dragon Alexius

In the northern part of the Forest of Elves, in a dense jungle.

A sub-dragon beast that was seven or eight meters tall was crawling on the ground, enjoying the delicious food it had just hunted.

This beast was called the Forest Floor Armored Lizard. It had an almost invincible defense capability below the gold rank. It was the first beast that players encountered after leaving the core area of the Forest of Elves that had reached the upper silver level.

And just as it was eating leisurely, suddenly, an excited and loud dragon roar came from the sky.

As if stimulated by something, the Forest Floor Armored Lizard shivered, put down the food in its mouth, and ran away.

However, the enemy’s movements were faster.

With the sound of whistling wind, shadows covered the earth, and a majestic black dragon swooped down from the sky…

The scarlet vertical pupils flashed with a playful light, and the black dragon puffed up its cheeks, opened its mouth wide, and sprayed out a purple-black strong acid breath.

The breath came in an instant, hitting the fleeing Sengiku.

Sengiku let out a shrill scream. Its armor, which had the same defensive power as a golden creature, was corroded by the acid. Even its internal organs were corroded by the acid and turned into a paste…

After a few twitches, Sengiku fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

The black dragon landed beside it, holding its head high and looking proud:

“Sure enough, Myriel is the strongest!”

Its voice was like that of a 13 or 14-year-old boy, still a little immature.

But soon, a petite figure appeared above its head.

It was an elven wizard in gorgeous robes, holding an exquisite staff in her hand. She raised the staff and angrily knocked the horn on the black dragon’s head, muttering:

“Myriel! Didn’t I tell you! Don’t attack too hard! Such good armor material, you destroyed it! And… spare your life! I invited you to barbecue, but I came to finish you off!”

The voice was crisp, with a slight dissatisfaction.

It was Xiao Xianmao.

The black dragon Myriel’s face froze, and it smiled awkwardly, revealing a mouthful of ferocious sharp teeth:

“Sorry, the power is too strong after the promotion, I haven’t adapted yet…”

Xiao Xianmao: …

“Ahem, Myriel didn’t expect that he would become so powerful after waking up. Just his breath has such an effect… I can only say that the current Lord Myriel is really too powerful.”

The black dragon continued, raising its proud dragon head, and its expression couldn’t hide its pride.

Xiao Xianmao: …

This guy… after the promotion, he was almost invincible in the vicinity, and he became more and more proud.

She rolled her eyes at him, looking helpless:

“It’s just the middle level of gold… I have read the ancient books translated by Sister Gugu. Many of the powerful dragons in history have broken through the legendary level. You still have a long way to go. Don’t be too proud.”

“Tsk, you don’t know this. Our race has broken through the legendary level. Those are mythical dragons. Only those old guys in ancient times can do it, and such beings have long since stopped walking on the continent.”

Myriel shook his head.

However, just as it finished saying this, it suddenly felt a palpitation in its heart for no reason.

Accompanied by the chirping and anxious chirping, flocks of birds flew through the sky, as if they were avoiding something…

Even when they saw the terrifying black dragon on the ground in front of them, they did not change direction, but scattered and fled in panic.

“What’s going on?”

Xiao Xianmao was slightly stunned.

A trace of doubt flashed across Myriel’s dragon face.

Just as it was about to say something, it suddenly felt a sense of oppression from its bloodline coming from afar…

The next second, darkness enveloped the earth.

In the horrified eyes of the dragon and the others, they saw a huge shadow appear above their heads.

It was a terrifying dragon that was at least 200 to 300 meters in size.

Dark golden scales made Him look like he was made of gold, and his sail-like wings extended from his shoulders to the end of his tail.

He flew across the sky, sweeping across the sky and the earth like a mountain, making everyone who sensed his presence tremble.

When he flew over the heads of Yilong Renren, he paused slightly in flapping his wings.

In an instant, Myriel and Xiaoxian Miao felt a sharp gaze falling on them, and then a voice of surprise came from the sky:

“Huh?”

After a pause of one second, a hidden magic wave fell from the sky and swept towards Myriel and Xiaoxian Miao’s bodies.

Yilong Renren was shocked.

They wanted to dodge, but found that they had almost lost the ability to move under the opponent’s lock!

The magic wave flashed slightly…

Nothing appeared on Xiaoxian Miao’s body, but a circle of slightly turbid white aura appeared on Myriel’s body.

This is the three-ring spiritual magic – [Detective Evil].

This is a kind of magic that checks the fluctuations of the soul. It can show the psychological state of the target in the form of a magic halo. It is effective for creatures below demigods. For

beings with a heart that is righteous and kind, the halo will be pure white, while for beings with a twisted and evil heart, the halo will transition to black…

This kind of magic is often used by some beings who advocate justice and hate evil forces to distinguish camps and identify evil.

Once the halo of the detective target is black, those beings with a strong sense of justice will angrily attack and kill the other party.

For example… among the dragons, the golden dragon hates evil beings more than the silver dragon.

However, after seeing the halo on Myriel, the dark golden eyes of the terrifying dragon in the sky flashed a trace of surprise:

“Huh?”

“No halo… and, white halo?”

He muttered in confusion, looked deeply at Xiao Xian Miao and Myriel, and then continued to flap his wings and flew away…

The shadow covering the earth gradually dissipated.

After the dragon with a terrifying breath flew away, Xiao Xian Miao and Myriel, whose bodies were stiff, returned to normal.

They looked at the direction where the other party was going away, and there was still shock in their expressions.

Well, that’s not right.

The black dragon was shocked, while the elf girl was excited.

“Golden dragon! That must be a golden dragon, right?! Such a big golden dragon! Such a beautiful golden dragon! Such a strong aura!”

Little Salty Cat said excitedly.

“Fuck, a mythical dragon! This must be a mythical dragon! How could Myriel see a mythical dragon in the Elf Forest!”

Little Black Dragon looked as if he had seen a ghost, and even used the words he learned from the Chosen One.

However, when the man and the dragon noticed the direction where the golden dragon left, they both looked serious at the same time:

“Wait…”

“That direction… isn’t it Florence?!”

Little Salty Cat’s eyes lit up slightly, and then he shouted excitedly:

“Myriel! Let’s go! Let’s catch up! There must be another key plot!”

…

Florence.

The elves of the An family came and went, and players doing tasks and trading shuttled through the streets. This rebuilt elven city was as lively as ever.

And the next second, a huge shadow suddenly fell from the sky…

The elves and players raised their heads.

They saw a huge golden dragon.

The golden dragon hovered in the air for a while, and then looked towards the Temple of Life in the center of Florence.

It flapped its wings, descended from the sky, and landed on the huge square in front of the temple. Then it faced the temple, lowered its huge head, and said respectfully:

“‘Red Gold Blade’ Alexius, by the order of His Majesty the Platinum Dragon King Reinhardt, I seek an audience with Her Majesty Eve, the Goddess of Life!”

(End of this chapter)