When the golden light fell into the sky, the originally dark clouded sky was instantly covered with a layer of gold.
Immediately afterwards, a dragon roar sounded in the dark clouds.
Then, a huge golden dragon phantom appeared in the sky.
"Ouch!"
The golden dragon let out a dragon roar, and his eyes first glanced at the Daqian soldiers, and finally their eyes fell on Tulu suspended in the air.
"Disperse!"
Then, Li Dao heard one word uttered from Jin Long's mouth.
The next second, the shadow of King Ming that shrouded their heads spread instantly, and the dark clouds above Tulu's head also dispersed, revealing the originally clear sky.
After doing all this, Jin Long blinked, and Li Dao noticed that everything around him started to move again.
...
Tulu was sitting in the sky, waiting to suppress Li Dao, but suddenly found that his shadow of King Ming had disappeared inexplicably.
Likewise, everyone else also felt this abnormality.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Tulu reacted.
He raised his head and saw the golden dragon floating above his head.
This is......
"Da Qian's Luck Golden Dragon!"
When Tulu recognized the golden dragon, there was a look of horror in his eyes and he murmured to himself.
Soon, he came back to his senses, raised his head with an ugly face and said loudly, "Emperor Daqian, why are you doing this!"
"Why?"
The golden dragon hung in the air, with a majestic voice, and said, "You Northern Barbarians dare to offend me. Why?"
"Then what do you want."
Tulu, who was extremely confident before, was no longer the same when facing the golden dragon this time.
It was as if the golden dragon was some kind of terrifying existence in his eyes.
The golden dragon hung in the clouds, looked down at Tulu, and said slowly, "It's very simple. Anyone who offends me will be killed and his land will be taken away."
"impossible!"
Tulu immediately retorted, "The population of the Tamu tribe has been almost wiped out by your army, but it is absolutely impossible to hand over the land to you."
"impossible?"
Suddenly, a terrifying coercion came from the golden dragon. A pair of dragon eyes fell on Tulu and said slowly, "Dagan doesn't need the land, but if that's the case, then you can stay here today."
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden dragon twisted in the clouds, and suddenly a dragon tail flew out and hit Tulu.
Seeing this scene, Tulu's pupils shrank, and he immediately wanted to use the giant Ming King to resist.
But when the dragon's tail collided with the huge Mingwang, the huge Mingwang was smashed directly by the dragon's tail like glass.
Boom!
Turu fell from the air and hit the ground heavily.
"Ouch!"
The golden dragon roared, preparing to continue its attack.
Tulu, who was shot into the ground, immediately shouted, "The land is given to you!"
Hearing this, the golden dragon's tail stopped in the air.
After Tulu stood up, he spit out a mouthful of blood and said with an ugly face, "Emperor Daqian, aren't you afraid of causing a war between the two countries by doing this?"
Hearing this, Jin Long showed an obvious look of ridicule on his face, and then slowly said, "If your Northern Barbarian royal family dares, then let them do it."
Tulu and Jinlong looked at each other for a while, and finally lost.
He looked at Li Dao, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but with the golden dragon around, he couldn't do anything even if he was extremely reluctant to give up.
"Amitabha!"
Tulu shook his head, and after one last reluctant look at Li Dao, he turned to look at Jinlong, then turned to leave.
If there was anyone present who was most reluctant to leave Tulu, it must be the Fire King and others.
"Master Turu!"
Seeing Tulu leaving, the Fire King couldn't help shouting loudly.
However, after hearing the voice of the Fire King, Turu's departure accelerated and disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this scene, Fire King and others showed despair in their eyes.
They never thought that with the support of the Grand Master, they could still become outcasts.
After Tulu left, Jin Long's eyes fell on Yang Lin and Li Dao.
"His Majesty!"
Yang Lin held on to his seriously injured body and bowed to the golden dragon.
"No gift!"
Jin Long glanced at the battlefield and said, "This is my incarnation. It should not be maintained for too long. You will report to me on the specific matters when you return to the imperial capital."
Finally, Jin Long glanced at Li Dao.
Then it turned into a golden light again and escaped into the imperial edict in Li Dao's hand.
A golden dragon pattern appeared in the middle of the originally blank imperial edict.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"
Yang Lin bowed to the imperial edict.
Then, he raised his head and looked at Li Dao, and said with a slightly proud expression, "Boy Li, please believe me now."
At this time, Li Dao gradually came back to his senses, and then said, "Mr. Yang, that golden dragon just now was..."
As if he had known that Li Dao would ask such a question, Yang Lin said directly, "That is the golden dragon of luck for our Daqian. It can also be called the national luck."
"National destiny?"
"Um."
Yang Lin explained, "In this world, everyone has luck, commonly known as luck. Generally speaking, a person's luck is invisible and difficult to manifest."
"But if people's luck can be brought together, then the luck will have special changes."
"And we call the luck of the people of a country the national luck."
"Your Majesty is the master of Daqian, so he becomes the master of Daqian's national destiny and can be in charge of Daqian's national destiny."
Speaking of this, Yang Lin suddenly asked, "Are you a little curious about why His Majesty clearly had the advantage just now, but didn't control the Golden Dragon of Luck to directly kill the great master of the Northern Barbarians?"
"Any idea?"
"Of course."
Yang Lin continued, "The reason why Your Majesty did not use the Golden Dragon of Luck to kill the old monk is because according to previous explorations, the stronger the strength, the stronger the luck that one carries."
"If it is a fight between individuals based on pure strength, luck will not affect anything."
"But if you simply use your luck to kill others, your luck will be lost."
"Your Majesty can forcibly use luck to kill the old monk, but the price paid must be borne by everyone."
"An emperor once tried to use the Luck Golden Dragon to forcibly kill a powerful grandmaster."
"The price was that the country led by that emperor suffered a backlash from that powerful grandmaster's luck, so that the country experienced three years of natural disasters."
"As a result, the natural disasters in the past three years have laid the foundation for subsequent destruction."
"Although the country led by that emperor was not big, not even as large as ours, but from now on no one dared to use the national destiny to kill a powerful enemy."
"Most of the time it's about shock."
"Of course, we are working hard to make our country prosperous. Even if some of our national luck is lost, the impact will not be too great. If we have the ability, we can bear it."
"This is also the reason why the old monk ran away."
"Because His Majesty is so cruel and dares to use the fate of the country to kill him."
Hearing this, Li Dao was surprised by the magic of the national destiny.
At the same time, the previous thoughts in my heart were overturned.
It seems that if he wants to stand in front of Zhao Xing again as Anyuan Bo Li Dao, just the strength of the Grand Master is not enough, and stronger strength is needed.
