Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 37 Dragon?Dragon! !
"Are you surprised, are you surprised?"

Italek's voice sounded clearly, but no one was in the mood to answer his question.

Everyone was immersed in the stunned shock, unable to recover for a long time.

In fact, there is a dragon that has been hiding beside them for so many years?
Eat, drink and have fun together without anyone knowing, and even forge weapons for their fighters?
And the Molten Iron King that he and others besieged for a long time was actually turned into that giant dragon? !

What are you kidding—! !

Subconsciously raised his head.

That towering body was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes, making everyone instinctively feel the strange beauty from the source of power.

With a length of more than 20 meters, it is like an indestructible mountain. Dark and gloomy dragon scales are densely covered every inch of the corner. On the powerful authority!

Especially when the huge and majestic dragon head hangs down.

Everyone can see the light of wisdom shining deep in those amber erect dragon pupils, which undoubtedly proves that the giant in front of him is definitely not a fool, and is far more dangerous and deadly than his kind!

"Ah, supreme great dragon, thank you for your long-term protection of Zangula! This is the honor of all trolls!"

Toliso reacted the fastest.

While the others were still immersed in horror, he knelt down to Italek without hesitation, and chanted his gratitude loudly.

Whether tonight's mutiny is successful or not, at most it depends on whether he will survive.

But if the relationship with the great dragon is not properly handled, even if it is just a word, the tens of thousands of trolls of the Zangula race may not be able to see the sun of tomorrow!
"Don't be so cautious, the days of hiding among you did bring me a lot of interesting memories.

So don't worry, I don't intend to rain down the fire of destruction on Zangula, even if we were still facing each other just now. "

ping pong -

Wait until you get used to Longwei a little bit.

Augustus threw away the iron spear with a bitter mouth, and knelt down on the ground respectfully.

"The supreme great dragon, please forgive us for offending you, and don't implicate my compatriots, for which I am willing to pay any price!"

"You didn't make a mistake, I enjoyed the warm-up and was impressed by the determination and courage you showed."

Long Tong sank.

It was less than five meters away from Augustus, and he could even clearly see his slightly distorted reflection in the deep and mysterious amber!

The indescribable shock made Augustus forget to breathe, and forget the Golden Dynasty that he was thinking about.

And it wasn't until then that he found out.

Itarek's voice actually appeared directly in everyone's minds, but his dragon's mouth didn't open or close at all!
The Poison Swamp King's expression fluctuated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And Navarro has rolled his eyes, and is about to faint under the impact of Long Wei and this shocking truth.

"Hey—! Why, why...you are on the side of that tyrant...you could have done more!"

Everyone on the scene suddenly changed color.

The chaotic Sharupa struggled to squeeze out words from the depths of his throat. The offense and dissatisfaction in the words made Augustus wish he could nail the bastard to death with an iron spear himself!

But Sharupa is very serious, he really wants to know the answer!

Tens of thousands of troll civilians starved to death, becoming the most tragic victim in the history of Zangula.

If the great dragon is willing to make a move.

There is no need for him to destroy the Soul Eater in the Howling Wilderness, end the war ahead of schedule, and fundamentally solve Zangula's food crisis.

Even if you just do something casually, just clear the forest near Borneo, the life of troll civilians will be much easier!
but why.

He stayed in Borneo City as the Molten Iron King, and while receiving the admiration of all people, he also looked on coldly? !
Sharupa knows the serious consequences of angering a great dragon.

However, the tens of thousands of troll civilians who died in vain roared in his head, using his body to question Italek——

why? !

Is it because we don't respect you enough?
Or do you think we have committed a crime that deserves to die, and deserves to starve to death from the mourning of the gut?

Why, why don't you save us, why don't you lend a helping hand to us as much as we can?
"Because I don't care, Sharupa.

Time seems to stand still, in the silence that can be heard as a needle drops.

The great dragon looked down indifferently, staring at the figure as small as an ant.

"The same kind will kill each other, and will stab the blade into the heart of the compatriots for various reasons, but we are not even counted as the same kind.

When I open my eyes, you will be in the prime of life, but when I take a nap, the troll will be old.

I can conquer the sky, but you can only crawl the earth.

I can destroy the territory of your entire race that has been developed for thousands of years by myself, but among the giant dragons, I am just a boy.

In your eyes, Wang Tu's hegemony has already occupied the whole of life, but in my opinion, the only thing that is fundamental is the return of all the mighty power to one's own body! "

Suddenly, a scalding air flow spewed out from the nostrils, almost blowing Sharupa who was frozen in place.

At this moment, he deeply felt the fundamental difference between the two!

I am a top fighter who can be called the best among trolls, but I can't even resist the breath of a great dragon. I am afraid that in his opinion, we trolls are no different from ants...

Perhaps, even if they survived to this day, they must thank the other party for not destroying them at will.

Hysterical laughter, from slight to gradually louder.

The monsters without human form laughed dejectedly on the ruins, and the icy raindrops fell into the quiet battlefield again, hitting every troll's face and falling into every troll's heart.

Do not know why.

A sorrow that cannot be wiped away quietly spread, and there is nothing greater than death.

When the stern laughter subsided, the self-defeating smile subsided.

Italek was surprised to see Sharupa standing up precariously, staring at those pure eyes that were still as firm as ever after the painful torture.

"Great... giant dragon... I have understood your thoughts... but the blood debt of tens of thousands of wronged souls... can only be settled with revenge..."

In the shuddering silence.

Itarek was silent for a moment, listening to Sharupa continue to speak with difficulty and without wavering.

"Please... get out of the way... Tolisso who caused all this must... die today!"

"...No, I need him to live."

"Then...please allow me...to rebel against the supreme you...!!"

At this moment, everyone was moved!

Ignored the disbelief and panic in the eyes of others.

Italek quietly stared at this ordinary unknown, from slow to trot, and then from trot to gallop.

Sharupa stepped over the head of Navarro who was limp on the ground.

Even though the latter hadn't run out of fuel, and his injuries were far less serious than that of the warrior, he still couldn't straighten up in front of the Longwei diluted by Italek, let alone run like Sharupa.

Sharupa strode over the Poison Swamp King who was thrown to the ground!
Leader of all voodoo cults, lord of great ambitions, powerful spellcaster of many curses and spells.

At this moment, he was still trembling in front of Itarek and did not dare to say more, for fear that his previous remarks would lead to disaster.

Not to mention taking the initiative to charge.

Sharupa jumped and flew past the kneeling Augustus!
As a nobleman standing at the apex of Zangula, a warrior who survived the fierce battlefield, a selfless person who vowed to create a golden age.

I also had to pray for the mercy of the great dragon in my heart, imploring the other party to leave a spark of hope for their own civilization.

And how can it set off a rebellious rebellion?

Only Sharupa is still moving forward!
Go on! !

For the right and wrong that he insisted on in his heart, for the indelible blood feud, for the kindness that gave birth to him and raised him.

Sharupa passed one figure after another, leaving behind all his compatriots who were either prominent or far superior in strength!
finally,
Face the great dragon——! !

Sharupa felt as if an eternal flame was burning in his chest.

The originally heavy and painful body became more and more relaxed, and when he looked up at the incredible dragon head, Sharupa's mood was unexpectedly calm and peaceful.

Thousands of chaotic voices echoed in my mind.

Finally, at the moment when Sharupa jumped up like a moth to a flame and attacked Italek, they all condensed into one sentence!

"Life is like nothing...it can start a prairie fire!!"

Seeing Sharupa approaching little by little, Itarek couldn't hide his amazement and regret.

"...What an incredible determination, if I had noticed your difference earlier, maybe I would have valued you more.

But until now, all I can bestow on you is destruction without leaving any regrets. "

The Poison Swamp King suddenly widened his eyes in horror.

In her perception, a flow of magic power that was as large as a world-destroying tsunami rose suddenly, and the magic power she was proud of was not even a wave compared to it!
Italek opened his mouth.

The turbulent pillar of fire that soared into the sky ignited the world in an instant, completely submerging the oncoming Sharupa's fearless charging figure!

When the flames are extinguished, the world returns to darkness.

The unique troll destined to leave a place in Itarek's long and enduring memory has long since disappeared.

All that was left was a handful of ashes that went with the wind.

Sharupa, death——! !

(End of this chapter)