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Chapter 293 [292] Dragon-Eating Monster Bird—Raton

Rodan, the top creature in the Sea of ​​Behemoths, is not an unintelligent monster. Apart from being unable to speak, his own intelligence can be considered advanced.

Dragon-eating monster bird!

Listen, this name represents the irreconcilable conflict with the red dragon clan.

Roman wanted to take advantage.

Just let Raton go to the Volcanic Islands for a tour and have a fight.

Then claim responsibility for this matter.

His nature is somewhat similar to that of a terrorist, but not exactly the same. Rodon has been hiding under the volcano since he was severely wounded by the red dragon tyrant Olivares.

The reason why the other party did not take the opportunity to kill is currently unclear.

But Roman was sure of convincing it.

The alchemy potion he took out was the bargaining chip.

"set off!"

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A few days later, Roman led the Yongshen Group to the vicinity of the Volcanic Islands for the third time.

Red dragons often fly across the sky, leaving flaming tracks, and at low altitudes there are dragon patrols patrolling the waters of the volcanic islands.

It can be seen that one learns from one's mistakes.

The destruction of the flying dragon's nest made the red dragon clan realize something, and their vigilance was greatly increased. It was completely different from the bloody fighting competition.

"Lenice, you guys wait for me here, it's best to stay away."

"Are you really going alone?"

The frost-haired girl's voice was soft and worried.

Roman nodded and comforted him nonchalantly.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Raton is still sleeping, but he came out for some activities some time ago. Maybe I can achieve my tactical goal without talking to it."

"Be careful."

"Ah."

After glancing at the crew, Roman jumped into the sea and rushed from the bottom of the sea to the volcano in the distance.

The lonely black volcanic island is actually quite far away from the volcanic islands.

The Unsinkable came here first and acted as a transfer station. It could inform Roman in time and monitor the movements of the Red Dragon clan.

That's when Roman made his move.

Volcanic Islands - the Hall of Tyrants.

The legendary Dragon King, the Red Dragon Tyrant Olivares, who had been sleeping for some time, was awakened by his descendant, the Red Dragon Commander Heredia.

This special palace filled with red gold lava is located in a magma ocean about 4000 meters underground in the volcanic archipelago.

When awakened, there is no sound.

There was no movement from the outside world, but to the red dragon Heredia, she felt like she was trembling, and her whole body was suffocated by the heavy dragon pressure.

"Father!"

The magma rolled, and a huge and domineering dragon head like a triangle with a thick chin slowly rose up.

The red gold dragon eyes opened. The head alone was about the same size as the red dragon Heredia, and the whole body was over a hundred meters at least, which was within the range of ancient dragons.

Olivares said nothing, and his cold gaze made Red Dragon Heredia shudder, and he quickly talked about the reason.

"Father, Raton woke up some time ago. I suspect that his next deliberate revenge is not far away."

"In addition, the alien forces in the Western Region have made some small moves recently."

"The Flying Dragon's Nest was destroyed for unknown reasons. They probably reached some secret agreement, and they need my father to be in charge."

The delay in hearing the sound made Heredia even more frightened. It was not at all as arrogant and cruel as what the outside world saw.

After a few minutes.

The huge and domineering dragon head said in dragon language.

"As long as I am here, no one can take away everything the red dragon has."

"You... are too cowardly!" "Father..."

"In 200 years, you haven't been promoted to legend yet. This disappoints me so much."

Heredia's head was lower, he explained.

"Without my father's intervention, it would be difficult for me to deal with those alien forces with legendary strong men."

"so what?"

"Just start fighting."

The red dragon tyrant slowly stood up from the sea of ​​magma. The majestic dragon body completely filled the entire tyrant hall. The dragon wings stretched out and opened its huge mouth. When he raised his head, there was a thick breath of magma.

"The power of a tyrant requires war."

"King rituals require war."

"The power of the volcano requires the use of fire to destroy everything!"

"The eulogy of death and blood is what you should really do, instead of relying on one or two bloody gladiatorial battles to complete the initial accumulation of authority."

"Let's settle it."

"Yes!"

The red dragon Heredia hovered, vaguely aware of his father's thoughts.

The ritual requires blood sacrifice.

And the one who wins the war and becomes the final winner is the king!This is not only its promotion ceremony, but also the method to obtain the power of the tyrant.

Dragons, lizards, kobolds, and dinosaurs are all just tools of war.

The way it used the dependent race was wrong in the first place.

This is also the real reason why, after Olivares fell asleep in recent years, those alien races still remember his name as the Red Dragon Tyrant.

Only when you have been beaten painfully will you remember it deeply.

As for the reason why the red dragons got the news, it is not surprising. Even the method of natural extermination of Sandor's flying dragons was used. For a truly powerful tribe, surveillance is inevitable.

As long as the inside information is not leaked, according to the experience of each clan, there is no problem at all.

Even if he is held accountable, he still has a clear excuse——[Black Sails Fleet Invasion Incident]

however.

The real tyrant has awakened, and he will lead the Red Dragon camp to start the process of spreading his fame and power, and once again put the tyrant's royal power over the clans in the Western Territory.

a few days later.

The isolated island volcano, Raton's lair.

Roman jumped out of the sea and floated above the black volcano. The churning magma and fiery red light below proved the activity of the volcano here.

The smell of sulfur filled the nose.

After sensing it for a while, I found nothing wrong, so I plunged into the magma, like a fish swimming in water, without any discomfort.

Just kidding, a thousand points of physical attributes.

Just the body's most basic defense, both physically and elementally, has extremely excellent data.

It's just magma, just bath water.

This environment, which is completely opposite to the deep sea, seems to be able to squeeze out more potential of the "Son of the Ocean" expertise.

The development of the power of the deep sea is in this environment.

There has been significant progress again.

"It seems that next time we develop, we can look for a magma environment."

Now, there is no time.

As the diving depth increased, the temperature and density continued to rise, and even Roman felt a little hot.

"found it!"

Suddenly, a dark shadow broke into his field of perception. It was the dragon-eating monster bird "Raton". The opponent was severely injured by the red dragon tyrant and had been lurking at the bottom of the volcano for an unknown number of years.

The injury is gradually recovering and there are already signs of recovery.

The last time he woke up was proof!
Roman slowly came to the Titan beast. He did not intend to attack it by surprise, but instead took out a large amount of [Holy Sun Judgment] potion.

With Augustine on hand, this thing is unprecedentedly epic.

(End of this chapter)