Dragon Who Controls Time

Chapter 820 Tyrannical Sky Dragon

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In the eyes of the players, the fire mages were powerful mechanical lives with special intelligence, unlike the players who were like them.

The river of time passed by quietly.

After a while, the Batian true dragon stopped in the sky.

At the same time, countless eyes were focused on the Batian true dragon.

In the eyes of the strange machinist players, the tyrannical true dragon was their General Commander.

They didn't know the true identity of the tyrannical true dragon, but they were looking forward to the day they could control such a high-level machine.

Garen looked down at the endless mechanical soldiers below, his gaze swept past the machines that were obviously controlled by the will of intelligent creatures, and then gave the order to act.

The mechanical celestial was loyal to garen, and without a doubt, he had the highest authority in the entire Army.

Bang Bang Bang!

Countless machines started to move. From the sky and the ground, they entered the teleportation circle of Hell's Gate in a strict and orderly manner.

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Once they entered the teleportation portal, the bodies of these mechanical objects burst into flames and disappeared.

Garen flapped his dragon wings, his chest rumbled, and he flew into the gate of hell.

Hu!

Dark red flames ignited and wrapped around the body of the Batian true dragon.

When the flames dissipated, the world in garen's eyes had already changed.

The blood-red light that filled the air, the river of blood, the pile of bones and corpses, the scorched earth full of cracks ... The scene of the hell of Avernus came into view.

Not far away was the bronze Citadel, surrounded by twelve walls.

"This is ... Hell?"

hiss, why do I feel like I've really come to hell? I can almost smell the evil aura here.

The strange machinist players were shocked by the scene in front of them.

In the ancient heritage of the imaska Second Empire, there were records of the Nine Hells. There were also strange machinists who had been to hell, but this was only a small number. Most of the strange machinists had only heard of it and did not have the ability to go to hell.

Even though it was their first time here, they felt that everything around them was extremely real.

At the same time, a three-meter-tall, heavily-armored pit fiend stood at the top of the wall, watching the teleportation formation.

It was the Bardi Archduke.

The space rippled.

Batches of mechanical objects of different shapes appeared in the hell of Avernus. The teleportation array flashed continuously, and the mechanical soldiers stepped out endlessly.

The Bardi Archduke's eyes were filled with joy.

with mechanical structures of such scale and quality, the ranking of the bloody battles in the hell of Avernus will definitely be improved, and we'll get the attention of the Lord of the Nine Hells!

After a long time, the spiritual light of the teleportation array was completely extinguished.

At this point, on the infernal wasteland outside the bronze Citadel, there was a dense mechanical Army that could not be seen.

The mechanical Army was well-ordered and well-distributed, forming an ocean of metal.

The abomination guards of the bronze Citadel tightened their grip on their weapons, their eyelids twitching.

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Judging from the size of the mechanical Army, if they were to attack the bronze Citadel, the devil guards here would probably be in a tough battle, especially the metal Dragon in the lead. Its ferocious and huge body showed that it had a strong combat power.

"By the order of my Lord, I will lead an Army to represent the hell of Avernus in the bloody war."

Garen looked at the devil Lord and spoke with the hoarse metallic voice of the tyrannical true dragon.

He didn't reveal his identity, which was an insignificant matter.

"The door to the ten thousand abyss plain will only open after four blood days."

There was a very important reason why hell and the abyss were constantly at war. These two planes were too close to each other, and they were almost entangled together through the nether River.

In the infernal realm, there were many spatial tunnels that led to the abyss, and they were naturally formed.

The abyss was the same.

Even if he didn't go through the spatial tunnel, he could still travel between the two planes by relying on the netherworld River. Of course, this was too dangerous.

The bloody war had broken out for so many years that the abyss and hell had already figured out where the door in their level led to.

Bardi was very clear about the door that led to the ten thousand abyss plain.

"Before that, I'll brand you with the hell blood Army's brand."

The devil Overlord took a deep breath.

Immediately after, it spread its wings and raised its arm high.

An invisible ripple spread out from the devil Lord's body and swept through the mechanical Army. Then, all of the mechanical creations were infected with a special aura that belonged to hell.

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