Chapter 682 Dragon Territory

The burning dragon flames were like docile hounds around Lothar.

With a feeling of panic that is neither willing nor daring, I want to get closer, but I am forced to drive away.

The emperor, dressed in black scales, holds a shining cross sword in one hand. On the hilt of the sword, the core derived from the tyrannical dragon seems to feel the pleasant surroundings. It is like a heart, flickering and beating. stand up.

An angry dragon roar sounded.

The three demon dragons have already sensed the threat. This uninvited guest actually dared to steal its power. No, it was so just and open, it was simply robbery. Such a provocation had already made it so angry that it was about to lose its mind.

"Did you transform into that dragon?"

The perception from the three magic dragons made Mahamu II suddenly react and said in an incredible tone: "Is it advanced transformation? Emperor of Greece, you hide it really deep!"

Although it was a question, his tone was very determined.

In Mahamu II's knowledge, there is no creature that can freely transform between a dragon and a human body. The only thing that can do this is all-encompassing "magic".

The existence of Lothar was beyond his understanding.

In fact, it wasn't that Lothar was hiding too deeply.

But when he appeared in this world, he borrowed the appearance of Constantine XI, and even his breath could be completely simulated, thus hiding his own breath. Otherwise, the emperor suddenly changed so much, Luo Sa had long been thought by the spellcasters in Constantinople that his body had been taken over by evil spirits.

Lothar himself does not have this ability. The blood aura in his body is richer than that of ordinary high-level dragons. No matter how hard he tries to hide it, it is impossible to hide it from another high-level dragon. Even if his dragon aura is different from the world. There is a big difference between the dragons on the top and it is impossible to do it.

"Are you ready to be beheaded?"

Lothar asked back, his palm brushed the sword blade, and a layer of prairie fire suddenly appeared on it.

Viviana, who was standing next to him, felt that the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly and was quickly returning to normal. The burning dragon flames around her were also extinguished, forming a "vacuum zone" that was not affected by the flames.

"Arrogant!"

"Constantine, I will watch you step into the abyss of death."

Mahamu II sneered, knocked his scepter lightly, retreated silently into the flames behind him, and disappeared.

Countless roaring flame beasts appeared one after another and roared towards Lothar.

The flames were like a torrential rain, dotted with stars. Each cluster of flames represented the extreme high temperature. When they approached Lothar, they exploded like bombs. The terrifying impact that could flatten a hill could not causing any deviation in Lothar's footsteps.

Lothar glanced sideways at Viviana: "Follow me and save your strength, is that okay?"

Viviana nodded heavily.

Immediately, a pair of broad flesh wings were seen behind Lothar's back, tearing apart the carapace and extending. A ferocious dragon-horned crown appeared. The half-dragon-turned Lothar faced countless incoming evil beasts. The majestic rain of fire was like an unstoppable chariot, rushing directly into the surrounding purgatory without dodging or dodging.

The sword blade penetrated the head of the flame beast, and the violent dragon core at the hilt was like a greedy glutton. In a flash, it swallowed up the body of the fire beast made of dragon flame essence, making it difficult for anyone here to cut it into pieces. The killed elemental creatures have vital points just like the physical creatures.

His footsteps did not pause, he stepped heavily on the dragon's body under his feet, stepped on the rugged back, and continued to climb up against its tail.

The rugged dragon spine seemed to be the road to the new king's coronation at this moment. As he moved forward, flames would switch sides and work for him from time to time. Over time, the redness of the violent dragon core had climbed to the extreme, as if at any time It's almost like it will explode.

If this trend continues, Lothar, the "new king", will really kill the king and seize the throne.

Unfortunately, the three dragons' countermeasures soon followed.

Accompanied by a roar.

The world seemed to be spinning, and a strong feeling of weightlessness came.

When Lothar steadied his steps, the world in front of them had turned red, lava was rolling, smoke filled the sky, and a terrifying dragon shadow that could not be imagined, with only a huge head revealed in the smoke appeared in front of them.

They are no longer in the shallow realm on the backs of the three demonic dragons.

"Where is this?"

Viviana's alert voice sounded from behind.

"The deep realm can also be understood as the belly of the three demonic dragons."

Lothar said in a deep voice.

They stayed on the dragon's spine for too long and were too deeply infiltrated by the domain aura of the three dragons. When the time came, they were naturally pulled into the deep domain. This was not beyond Lothar's expectations.

This is also the three demon dragons' counterattack against him snatching their flames. The shallow realm may also have part of it taken away by Lothar and used to compete with him, but this is not the case in the deep realm.

Although the flame domain cannot suppress Lothar, he can no longer rely on the power of the three dragons to deal with the dragons. Originally, both sides could receive blessings, but now only the other party can receive blessings.

One is ebbing and the other is ebbing, and Lothar is bound to fall into a disadvantage.

"Is the situation bad?"

Viviana conveyed that she was also an expert in the field of magic. If this situation were to go according to the book, they would be hopeless.

"of course not."

Lothar raised his head and looked up at the three dragon heads that seemed to be roaring and protruding from the clouds. He sneered and said, "He replaced the shallow realm with the deep realm, not us who jumped in on our own initiative, so Mahamu II is here too."

As he spoke, his original half-dragon body quickly expanded into a dragon body of more than a thousand meters. Lava-like lines flowed between the gaps in his scales, and the power seized by the tyrannical dragon core was continuously injected into his body.

The dual flame divinity in his body was stimulated to the extreme by the majestic power composed of Lothar's origin, the copper-horned red dragon's origin, and a small part of the three-headed dragon's origin. The combination of the true dragon's majesty and the dark lord's pressure made him show a power similar to the divine domain in the domain of the three-headed dragon.

At this moment, half of the world belonged to Lothar.

Half of the world still belonged to the three-headed dragon.

This half of Lothar's was not taken from the three-headed dragon, but derived from his own power, just like two people who also have domains, colliding in the form of domains.

The earth trembled, and lava gushed out.

The two worlds were surprisingly consistent. Lothar's huge golden eyes swept across the three pairs of angry and fearful golden eyes of the opposite dragon. The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and accompanied by four melodious dragon roars, the two behemoths collided directly with each other.

"I'll leave Mahamu to you."

Lothar's voice sounded in Viviana's ears.

She pursed her lips, raised her mental power and explored the world controlled by the opposite dragon. The pain of being burned by the flames kept coming from her mind. Cold sweat oozed from her white forehead, and she gritted her silver teeth and kept going deeper.

"I found you."

Her sight suddenly paused, and she looked up at the two behemoths that were fighting, and rushed into the opposite world with a sword without hesitation.

"What a terrible power!"

Mahamu II was concentrating on assisting the three-headed dragon in the battle. He controlled the lava rain in the sky and poured it fiercely on the body of the red and black dragon opposite, but it only caused ripples, as if it was not even injured at all.

This made him feel powerless.

This was the first time he saw the three-headed dragon fight in this way. It was also from the three-headed dragon that he learned that the enemy in front of him was actually Constantine, the Greek emperor.

This was definitely not the effect of some advanced transfiguration. He was really a dragon!

"A giant dragon turned into a human emperor through some secret technique, curled up on a dilapidated throne - what was he trying to do?"

He couldn't figure it out, just as he couldn't figure out why the female knight wanted to kill him even if she risked her life. They had no grudges? There were never a few Christians serving him under his command.

Could it be that such a powerful person was also trapped by religious shackles?