"The Elf Queen handed you over to me, and from now on you will be a member of our Dragon Clan.
You cannot disobey my orders!"
Catherine glared angrily, but the old Dragon Emperor did not give in even a step.
"Listen to my orders! Caron and Catherine, are not allowed to break out of the barrier!
All guards manipulating the teleportation array should pay attention to me! If these two people try to rush out, close the teleportation array immediately!"
"yes!"
The old Dragon Emperor has issued a death order, who dares to disobey him?
Catherine sighed softly, knowing that she really couldn't get out.
At this moment, there are still groups of dragon guards passing out of the barrier through the teleportation array, fighting with the Zerg.
Gradually, the turbulent attack of the Zerg tribe began to retreat steadily under the absolutely powerful suppression of the dragon tribe.
There is a huge disparity in numbers between the two sides, but there is also a huge disparity in strength.
Dragons are naturally strong warriors, and their racial characteristics make them proud of all living creatures in the world.
Coupled with the innate advantage of two levels more than ordinary people at each stage, this power can be said to be indestructible.
By this time, the war seemed to be gradually coming to an end.
There were countless people participating in this war, but the progress was extremely fast.
This is different from ordinary wars in the human world.
As the saying goes, before the soldiers and horses are moved, food and grass go first.
It is common to capture the next defensive position and hold it for ten days and a half, or even several months, half a year to a year.
Or in a war, from the beginning of the war, until the war has been going on for a while, the soldiers and horses in the rear have not seen the enemy.
Slow marching speed, little lethality, and many factors that limit the march of the army.
For example, the transportation of armaments and grain and grass, or if the situation between the enemy and ourselves is unclear, spies must be sent to find out the enemy's situation.
These things simply don't exist in high-end wars like the Dragon Clan and the Zerg Clan.
Don't forget, these guys can fly.
Moreover, even those who have been hungry for ten or eight years without eating or drinking will not die.
The sharp claws on their bodies are their weapons, and they can often reach the center of the battlefield as soon as the battle starts.
Such high-end special characteristics also make the progress of high-end wars too fast for people to adapt to.
If a general from the human world were to command a high-end war, the war would be over before he could even react.
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of people were killed and injured, leaving no time to think carefully and no time to explore the enemy's situation.
It takes almost a matter of minutes to fly from the rear of the army to the battlefield on the front line.
The dragon tribe suppressed the Zerg tribe and retreated steadily. These proud races seemed to have seen the coming victory.
Everyone is ready to shout for victory.
But at this critical moment, on the ever-changing battlefield, the situation suddenly changed.
A huge dark cloud slowly floated over from above the Zerg that covered the sky and sun.
Immediately afterwards, countless magic skills were swayed down, without distinguishing between the enemy and ourselves, sweeping the dragons and bugs together.
The old Dragon King had been observing the war madness outside the barrier. He had already had a premonition that victory was coming, but he did not expect that a group of enemies of unknown origin suddenly appeared.
These enemies are above the clouds, and the magic attacks from high in the sky are like violent winds and rain.
Its scope is large and its impact is so wide that it is enough to destroy a huge empire in an instant.
In an instant, millions of Zerg were reduced to ashes by the overwhelming magic skills.
Naturally, hundreds of dragon masters died here.
The old Dragon King was furious and roared: "Who are you, shoot them down!!"
As soon as these words were spoken, many dragon guards within the barrier activated their magic formations.
On top of the huge sky-reaching barrier, circles of magical energy rippled out, forming countless huge interlocking magical halos.
These magic halos protrude outward, causing the sky barrier to rumble forward.
And above the barrier, huge gun barrels appeared out of thin air.
The old Dragon King came to a cannon barrel and pressed his hands on the magic array on a platform in front. The magic energy in his hands was transferred out, and the cannon barrel was slowly raised into the air.
Immediately afterwards, the old Dragon King put his head in front of the operating platform behind the barrel, opened his mouth, and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of dragon breath.
This old Dragon King is a peak-level powerhouse, an eighth-level and fourth-level fire-type god and demon, especially since each level has two levels more innate advantages than ordinary people.
This makes his strength enough to disdain the entire human world.
Naga Corona, Lovelan, and other eighth-level and fourth-level masters from the Hanging City are not worth mentioning in front of the Dragon King.
Even the supreme commander of the Hanging City, the eighth-level and fifth-level fire god and demon Pagaro, is definitely no match for the Dragon King.
This old Dragon King Caparos has been regarded as the superpower closest to the master of the ninth element in thousands of years.
An extremely fierce dragon's breath was sprayed out through the barrel, burning countless Zerg monsters to the ground where they passed.
The dragon's breath reached high into the sky and crashed into the large black cloud with no visible edge.
Countless magic skills were intercepted in the air, but they were vulnerable to the dragon's breath and were burned to ashes.
The dragon's breath continued upward, even burning away the dark clouds in the night sky.
Only a huge roar was heard, which echoed through the sky.
The sound was so loud that both sides fighting, whether dragons or bugs, stopped instantly.
Just because the impact was too violent, the warriors in the battle were hit by the sound waves, and each one of them lost control of their bodies in an instant.
Even large numbers of Zerg exploded and died instantly due to the impact of this sound wave.
A large number of dragon masters also had blood flowing from their ears.
The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the dragon's breath hit something unknown. It made a loud noise and finally dispersed.
After pushing aside the dark clouds and seeing the sky, the old Dragon King finally saw what was hiding behind the dark clouds.
It was an incomparably huge thing, enough to cover the entire Gangfeng Land, even including Longshan, Beiyuan Kingdom, and even hundreds of surrounding countries. It was a behemoth that could not be compared in size.
The surface of this thing is covered with a layer of colorful energy shield, and it is this energy shield that resists the Dragon King's dragon breath.
The Dragon King stared at the behemoth in the sky with wide eyes. The expression on his face ranged from disbelief to shock, and most of all, anger.
"The Hanging City..."
The old Dragon King could hardly believe his eyes.
Although Catherine once said that the Zerg wanted to devour the dragons, she also mentioned that the Hanging City would form an alliance with the Zerg.
But the old Dragon Emperor didn't believe it at all.
He believed that this was Catherine's attempt to delay the wedding.
As a Dragon King, he would naturally not believe that Catherine would disregard the Elf and Dragon clans for the sake of her own power.
Perhaps it was false information deliberately released by the enemy in order to delay the alliance between the Dragon Tribe and the Elf Tribe.
Because in the Dragon King's view, Hanging City has no motive at all to form an alliance with the Zerg.
This is of absolutely no benefit to the Hanging City.
If the Zerg really controls the world, will the Zerg really live in peace with the Hanging City?
The answer is naturally no.
But everything that happened in front of him made the Dragon King have no choice but to believe that this most impossible thing had really happened before his eyes.
Because of those crazy magicians...
They actually brought the entire Hanging City over!!!
The hanging city, which is comparable in area to six continents, was actually driven by these magicians to Longshan, and together with the Zerg tribe, they attacked the Dragon tribe!
"Why...why on earth is this...
What are these guys trying to do, what is their purpose!??”
The old Dragon King still can't believe his eyes.
All of this seems so strange and unreasonable.
In the air, a vague old voice came down.
"Caparos, it's been a long time no see."
The old Dragon King's face darkened, knowing that the person speaking was none other than Pagaro, the supreme leader of the Hanging City and the lord of the entire Hanging City.
"Why, Pagara, why on earth is this!"
The old Dragon King asked.
The voice drifted down again: "Caparos, I'm sorry.
There are many reasons for this, and I can’t explain it to you. I don’t expect you to forgive me either.
You and I have known each other for more than a thousand years. Please believe that I am not a stubborn person.
Everything I do naturally has my own reasons.
If you and I are lucky enough to meet again in the future, I believe you will understand my hard work."
The old Dragon King became angry instantly and roared angrily: "Pagaro! You madman!!
Do you know what you are talking about, do you know what you are doing?
You are helping the tyrants, you are helping the Zerg to attack our dragons!!
Do you want this world to fall into the hands of the Zerg? Do you think they will live in peace with your hanging city!?
Don't have any wishful thinking. If one day, our dragon clan disappears from this world.
The first target that the Zerg tribe wants to destroy is your Hanging City!"
Pagaro was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Brother Caparos..."
I don’t want to explain anything anymore, history will naturally tell everything to the world.
One day, you will understand me and understand me.
Now, if you can, please give me the Earth God Seal."
"Pagaro, you bastard!!"
Caparos's body was shaking slightly with anger.
The storm in the sky suddenly changed, and a huge sea of red blood rolled in.
This sea of blood was like solid blood rolling in the air, but half of it was as dark as ink.
A huge insect that stretched for several kilometers appeared in the air, followed by a large fiery red dog and a black monkey on both sides of the insect's body.
The insect looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Caparos, it seems you are unwilling to surrender.
Brother Pagaro, what do you think we should do?"
An old voice came from the Hanging City: "Strong attack!"
"Haha, hahahaha, strong attack! Strong attack!!!"
The female insect laughed wildly and let out a loud neighing sound.
Hearing this sound, those Zerg monsters seemed to be on stimulants, becoming more and more ferocious.
And above the huge suspended city, endless magic skills were swayed again.