Journey to the Wizarding World

But unfortunately, the other party met Enzo.

Since defeating Yamos, the king of the swamp, Enzo's strength has improved again. Although he is only a third-level life form now, he will never lose when facing the Dragon King even without using his trump card.

What's more, that white dragon is not the Dragon King yet.

"Oh my god! You actually killed Master Doraj!"

In the distance, a dragon-blooded warlock from the Bingxin Principality screamed when he saw Doraji being killed, and his eyes flashed with fear.

Enzo slowly turned his head and stared at the other person.

The white dragons who appeared on the battlefield this time were all followers loyal to the Ice Heart King, but Doraji's identity was somewhat different.

He is the most promising eldest son of the Ice Heart King.

Moreover, among the dragon clan in the entire Bingxin Principality, the being who had the best chance of becoming the Dragon King was now killed by Enzo, which was something that no one expected.

Next to him, a trace of complexity flashed in Bailong Karl’s eyes.

"His Majesty the Ice Heart King will not let you go!"

The dragon blood warlock was trembling all over, but he couldn't help but speak.

Enzo didn't waste any time. He spat out a dragon's breath and burned it to ashes. Then he spread his wings and galloped over the battlefield like a shadow.

In just a moment, the war was over.

The black dragon Enzo defeated the Ice Heart King's army with overwhelming strength. Except for the white dragons who were unwilling to surrender or tried to escape, most of the remaining dragon soldiers declared their surrender to Enzo.

On the battlefield, Bailong Karl's heart was extremely complicated.

Looking at the corpses of the white dragons around him, he didn't know whether he should be grateful. As a member of the Bingxin Principality, Carl and the white dragons around him were all of the same race.

But now, he has betrayed the Ice Heart King.

This is a somewhat difficult choice for Karl, but more of it is helpless. After all, if he doesn't do this, he will most likely die at the hands of the Black Dragon Enzo.

"Anyway, at least I'm alive now."

Bailongkar comforted himself in his heart, then spread his wings and followed the army to clean up the battlefield.

At the same time, Enzo looked around.

After today's battle, the hatred between him and the Bingxin Principality was completely irresolvable, and the best successors of the Bingxin King died in his own hands.

This means that soon, Enzo will face the furious King of Ice Hearts.

The war between the two principalities is about to begin, but Enzo is not afraid of it at all. Now he is very confident in his own strength.

Moreover, Enzo had long expected a war in the future.

After all, when the power of the Duchy of Bingxin appeared in the Duchy of Swamp, everything was doomed. Enzo could not tolerate the other party interfering in his territory.

You know, Yamos, the king of the swamp, was killed by Enzo.

Therefore, the Marshland Principality was naturally regarded as a treasure by Enzo, whether it was the Red Castle Principality, the Ice Heart Principality, or the Silver Silver Principality.

Anyone who dares to covet the Marshland Principality will become Enzo's enemy.

……

Three days later, Bingxin Principality.

When Sang Zhuo, the King of Bing Xin, learned of the death of Doraji, he was completely furious. He was his eldest son and the most promising successor to the Bing Xin Principality.

In a castle made of ice crystals.

Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, let out waves of furious roars. The terrifying sound spread like waves, causing cracks to appear on the surrounding ice crystal walls.

Outside the castle, the dragon-human guards were trembling.

Facing the furious Ice Heart King Sang Zhuo, no one dared to step forward easily. After all, the soldier who previously reported the death of Doraji has now been crushed into pulp by Ice Heart King Sang Zhuo.

"Black Dragon!!"

Sang Zhuo, the King of Ice Hearts, roared angrily. In his sea-blue vertical pupils, extremely strong hatred flashed through his eyes, and he shouted loudly, "How dare you kill Doraji!"

"I will never let you go!"

"Somebody come!"

"Where is Hals? Get in here!"

Hearing the call of Sandra, the Ice Heart King, the dragon blood warlock Hals quickly entered the ice crystal castle and looked at the furious white dragon kneeling to the ground.

"Your Majesty, your most loyal servant Hals is here."

Hals's heart palpitated, but as a servant of Sandra, the Ice Heart King, he must appear here even if he doesn't want to.

"Send the order and let the troops assemble!"

Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, suppressed his anger and said loudly, "Also, summon all the white dragons back. I want that black dragon to feel my anger!"

"War! I want war!!"

Hearing the words of Ice Heart King Sandra, Hals nodded repeatedly.

Hals was not surprised by such an order, but there was a trace of hesitation on his face and he asked, "Your Majesty, do you mean to have the army attack the Marshland Principality?"

According to Hals' understanding, Doraji died in the Swamp Principality.

Therefore, if Sandro, the Ice Heart King, wants to start a war again, he will naturally march into the Swamp Principality, but this time the other party should take action himself.

After all, the Doraji sent before had already paid the price with his life.

Although since the death of Yamos, the king of the swamp, there has been an underlying rule among the three dragon kings. No matter who wants to carve up the territory of the swamp principality, they will not do it personally.

But now, the angry Ice Heart King Sang Zhuo obviously no longer intends to abide by such rules.

"No!"

However, at this time, Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, suddenly said coldly: "The army does not need to enter the Swamp Principality, and I will not let the war happen there!"

"Windnest Principality!"

"No! It should be called Dark Blood Principality now!"

"Let the army attack the Dark Blood Principality. I will kill the black dragon and make him pay the price. All traitors who follow the black dragon must die!"

There was a trace of strong hatred in the words of Sang Zhuo, the King of Ice Hearts.

Obviously, the other party does not intend to take action against the Swamp Principality, but to retaliate more directly against the Black Dragon and to destroy the Dark Blood Principality established by the other party.

Hals's heart moved.

"As you wish, Your Majesty."

Afterwards, Hals nodded, turned around and exited the room, preparing to pass on the order of Sandra, the Ice Heart King, to assemble an army to attack the Dark Blood Principality.

At the same time, Hals sighed in his heart.

Perhaps, Sang Zhuo, the King of Bingxin, was not as angry as he imagined, although Doraji's death caused untold losses to the Bingxin Principality.

But at the same time, this seems to also give Sandra, the Ice Heart King, a chance.

If Duolaji's death is exchanged for the entire territory of the Dark Blood Principality, it may not be an unacceptable thing for Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King. Thinking of this, a hint of complexity appeared on Hals' face.

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

Since the death of Yamos, the king of the swamp, all forces have been vying to enter the Principality of the swamp. However, Enzo, who has long regarded this place as his own, does not allow anyone to get involved.

Therefore, he galloped on the battlefield one after another.

Relying on his strong force value, Enzo easily eliminated one enemy after another. Before the existence of the Dragon King level appeared, he was invincible.

However, this day.

Just after Enzo eliminated a group of enemy troops from the Red Castle Principality, he suddenly received news that his hometown, the Dark Blood Principality, had been attacked.

Moreover, the enemy is a real dragon king.

The King of Ice Hearts, Sandra.

"Starting so soon?"

The luster in Enzo's eyes flickered slightly. After learning that the Ice Heart King and his army were marching towards the Dark Blood Principality, there was no trace of panic on his face.

On the contrary, Enzo's eyes flashed with a glint.

The current situation is obviously a good opportunity for him. Although the war in the Swamp Principality is not over yet, it does not delay Enzo from dealing with Sandra, the Ice Heart King.

Even, in Enzo's opinion, the existence of Sandra, the Ice Heart King, is more valuable than the entire Swamp Principality.

According to the analysis and calculation of the chip, as long as he swallows two more dragon kings, he can complete his promotion, and Sandro, the Ice Heart King, happens to be one of Enzo's targets.

So, without any hesitation, he set out to return to the Dark Blood Principality.

However, before leaving, Enzo did not give up on the great situation of the Swamp Principality. He ordered Karst and the Twisted Bone Dragon to stay and continue the war.

Today, Karst has soul-fused with the Twisted Bone Dragon.

The combat power of the fourth-level life form can sweep almost everything. As long as the Dragon King does not appear, it can control the overall situation, even if it is faced with the siege of multiple dragons, there will be no problem.

Therefore, Enzo can safely hand over the Marshland Principality to the other party.

At the same time, within the Dark Blood Principality.

Above the desolate wilderness, the sky was full of wind and snow, and white dragons roared past in the sky, launching a fierce attack on a city.

The ancient and sturdy city walls are now in dilapidated condition.

The dragon blood warlock responsible for guarding the city looked at the white dragons with a desperate expression on his face. With his strength, even if he faced only one white dragon, he might not be able to win.

What's more, what's appearing in the sky now is not just a white dragon.

"hold onto!"

Even though the situation was so bad, the dragon blood warlock still didn't think about giving up. He took a deep breath and said loudly, "His Majesty the Black Dragon's support will be here soon."

"As long as we can hold on..."

Before the dragon blood warlock finished speaking, a figure had already appeared in the wind and snow in the distance. The opponent's huge size was full of terrifying oppression.

The next moment, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the dragon-blooded warlock.

Immediately afterwards, Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, opened his fangs and bloody mouth, and faced the city in front of him, a dragon's breath swept away.

In an instant, the city wall collapsed.

Even the walls that were tens of meters high were so powerless against the attack of Sang Zhuo, the King of Ice Hearts, with no chance of resistance.

With just one breath of ice dragon, the city has been completely destroyed.

Under the ruins, there are countless corpses of the dragon people. At the same time, the ruins are also covered with a layer of frost, as if they have fallen into complete silence.

The power of Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, is naturally not something that some dragon blood warlocks can compete with.

In just three days, with the arrival of the Ice Heart King Sang Zhuo, the Dark Blood Principality has lost seven cities, and countless dragon tribesmen have suffered heavy casualties.

Perhaps it was the death of his eldest son Doraji that made Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, angry.

Along the way, he showed no mercy. Wherever he went, no matter whether the opponent resisted or not, the attitude adopted by the Ice Heart King Sang Zhuo was to kill them all.

He didn't even give the opponent a chance to surrender.

The Bingxin Principality's army basically pushed forward all the way. Such a strong attitude also made the major cities in the Dark Blood Principality become panicked.

"continue!"

After slaughtering a city, the Ice Heart King Sang Zhuo's vertical pupils still flashed with an indifferent luster, as if he had crushed an ant to death.

The other party ordered the army to continue the attack.

Not long after, a city appeared in front again. Sandro, the Ice Heart King, planned to repeat his old tricks and destroy it by relying on his powerful force.

However, according to the plan of Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, this city will be the last target of his destruction.

Although Doraji's death made Sang Zhuo, the King of Ice Hearts, angry, so many years of revenge had also allowed him to recover a little emotionally.

If there is too much killing, it seems to be meaningless.

After all, the goal of Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, is to conquer this territory, not to completely exterminate it. As long as he kills the black dragon, everything will be his.

Thinking of this, the Ice Heart King Sang Zhuo flashed a glimmer of light in his vertical pupils.

The next moment, he spread his wings and prepared to move towards the next target, but at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed across the sky in the distance.

Suddenly, Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, felt a sense of crisis.

"Dragon Breath Flame Explosion!"

Above the sky, the figure of the black dragon Enzo appeared. Without any hesitation, he opened his fangs and bloody mouth and spit out a ball of extremely hot dragon breath below.

Suddenly, the ball of black flames swept downwards.

The terrifying power of energy seemed to reach its peak in an instant, an attack that was enough to destroy a city. Even Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, did not dare to resist easily.

Immediately, Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, did not hesitate at all.

He fled directly towards the rear. Although his body was particularly large, at this moment, when faced with the crisis, Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, showed amazing reaction speed.

The next moment, dragon breath flames exploded on the ground.

Due to his early response, Ice Heart King Sang Zhuo was not injured by the Dragon Breath Flame Explosion, but the dragon tribe troops under his command suffered heavy losses.

As the Dragon's Breath Flame exploded and cracked, the blazing energy spread like ocean waves.

As if in just an instant, the surrounding ground cracked open, and many dragon soldiers did not even have a chance to react before they completely turned into ashes and disappeared.

"This guy……"

In the distance, Sang Zhuo, the King of Ice Heart, looked at the terrifying traces caused by the black dragon's attack, with a flash of fear in his eyes, as if he did not expect that the other party had such a strong force value.

"Could it be that he has been promoted to the Dragon King realm?"

At this moment, Sang Zhuo, the Ice Heart King, had such a thought in his heart, but then he saw the black dragon Enzo falling. Judging from his size, he did not seem to have reached the dragon king level.