Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 649: Dragons Share the Food

Chapter 649: Dragons Share the Food
As far as the eye can see, the dense jungle trembles slightly, revealing a sharp dragon tail as pale as marble.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton roared fiercely, thrust out his chest and dived down at high speed.

Rhaegar's body shook, and a pale color entered his vision. He immediately shouted: "Attack, don't let it go!"

found it!
Finally bumped into him!

"Hiss... Ga..."

Pale dragon flames rose from the ground, and the skinny body rushed out of the jungle, flapping its tattered wings in an attempt to escape.

boom--

The Glutton neither dodged nor evaded, but charged head-on into the burning dragon flame, dispersing it and opening its huge mouth of the abyss to pursue.

The pale wild dragon glanced back, his vertical pupils revealing disbelief.

I saw a giant dragon behind me with hard scales as black as carbon, which glowed metallically under the firelight.

So strong and fierce, like a colossus carved from dragon stone.

"Hiss... Ga..."

A sharp dragon roar like a sound wave came out of the throat, a pair of tattered dragon wings flapped hard, and the body rose into the sky in a winding manner.

Of the same size, a dragon with a strong body has greater explosive power than a dragon with a well-proportioned and slender body.

The size difference between the two sides is more than twice, and the fighting ability is vastly different.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton's green vertical pupils were filled with excitement. He flapped his wings and soared into the air, his thick dragon tail sweeping across the jungle.

It's felt.

The decayed old dragon was a dragon-eating species that had cannibalized other dragon-eating species of its own.

It is usually rare to see a dragon-eating species in each period.

Once two dragon-eating species meet at the same time, the cruel nature running in their blood will erupt.

Each other is the best nutrients for growth.

"Dragon Flame!"

Leijia's heart was pounding, and the murderous intent in his eyes could not be concealed.

Two huge monsters, one white and one black, rose into the air together, like a yin and yang fish that complemented each other.

boom--

The pale wild dragon plunged into the clouds, and its tattered scales blended perfectly into the thick mist.

The Glutton slowed down and cleared the way with a column of dark green dragon flame.

"Hiss... Ga..."

The pale wild dragon was hit in the chest, leaving large pieces of charred carbonized scales.

It waits in the clouds, intending to attack the pursuing enemy.

"Let's go ahead and tear it apart!"

Rhaegar held on to his last bit of sanity and transformed into his true form as a dragonborn ahead of time.

Pitch-black scales appeared on the forehead and chest, three-inch-long horns pierced through the silver-golden hair, and the purple vertical pupils contained a hint of black fire.

In its prime, it could already be described as a giant humanoid dragon.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton passed by like a dark meteor, completely covering the pale wild dragon with its huge body, and opened its dragon mouth to bite the dragon's neck.

boom--

The pale wild dragon suddenly turned its body around, and pale dragon flames gushed out of its head, shrinking its slender body into a bow shape.

However, the dragon flame brushed past the black scales and missed.

Stab it!

At the critical moment, the Glutton reacted quickly, turning his dragon kiss into his hind legs and grabbing with his dragon claws, which were powerful enough to split mountains and rocks, and hooked into the opponent's back.

Large pieces of scales were shattered and smelly dragon blood was spilled.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton raised his head and roared, dragging the opponent with his dragon claws and swinging him around, spinning in the air like a black falcon.

The huge body drew a semicircle and the wide dragon wings flapped vigorously.

With the bloody sound of flesh and bones being torn apart, the pale wild dragon was thrown out like a kite with a broken string.

"Dragon Flame, Glutton!"

Rhaegar's body swayed from side to side, and he roared at the top of his lungs.

The emotions of the man and the dragon are connected, and the desire to hunt is already rising.

Today is a fight to the death!

"Hang Chih Chih..."

The Glutton regained his balance by swaying his body, opened his mouth wide and swallowed the large chunks of flesh and blood torn by the dragon's claws, and a torrent of hot water gushed out of his excited nostrils.

next moment.

The Dragon Tyrant, with its brain filled with hunger, lowered its head and swooped down, and the dark green dragon flame like ash spread all over the sky.

The pale wild dragon had not yet turned around from falling, and was hit by the dragon flames on its head.

A pair of gray-white dragon wings flapped continuously, and the movements were so slow that they seemed to be rusty.

The patter...

Glancing back, he saw two deep pits dug on his back, with blood flowing out of them.

The wings were just on both sides of the pit of flesh and blood, and the dark shoulder blades were exposed in the air.

The pale wild dragon was already skinny, with its slender body being little more than a layer of scales covering its skeleton.

No wonder I can’t flap my wings.

boom--

The pitch-black dragon swooped down, its ferocious dragon mouth hit the slender dragon neck, and its fangs instantly sank deep into the scales.

"Hiss... Ga..."

The pale wild dragon screamed miserably, its body twisting wildly involuntarily, spewing out mouthfuls of pale dragon flames.

There seemed to be a look of despair in the only remaining narrow vertical pupil.

"Well done, glutton."

Rhaegar whispered, watching the pale wild dragon's every second of pain.

He gave no more orders and waited quietly for death to come.

The pale dragon attacked and killed Aemon and his dragons, and he used this rotten life to pay for it.

crunch...

The Glutton's green vertical pupils were fierce, and its huge mouth of the abyss closed little by little, biting off the opponent's neck.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Suddenly, the pale wild dragon twisted its body greatly and clung to the glutton's chest like a dragon, its sharp claws piercing through the solid scales.

With a sizzling sound, blood splattered.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton roared in pain, and locked the dragon's kiss with even more force, spewing out sticky dark green dragon flames.

The pale wild dragon opened its huge mouth, on the verge of death with blurred consciousness.

The dragon-eating species' ferocity surged into his mind, and he subconsciously launched a dying counterattack.

The sharp claws continued to dig deeper into the hot flesh, trying to dig out the opponent's internal organs.

The Glutton's green vertical pupils turned cold, his chest muscles compressed, and he continued to clench his dragon teeth.

"Let it go!"

Rhaegar gave a sudden command, pulling on the saddle rope that controlled the dragon.

A hint of surprise flashed across the Glutton's vertical pupils. He twisted his neck to loosen the dragon's kiss, and flapped his wings to kick his opponent away fiercely.

boom--

The broad dragon claws kicked hard at the waist, and the pale wild dragon screamed sharply, and its body fell uncontrollably.

The upper and lower body were hit hard at the same time, and he was almost paralyzed.

Just as the glutton was about to press on with his victory, the saddle rope exerted force again.

"Let it run, man."

Rega's face was frosty and his voice was as cold as the frost and snow in the cold winter of December.

There was no need to fight and get hurt. This dragon-eating species had to pay the price with his life, and die in the most tragic way possible.

"Hiss... Ga..."

The pale wild dragon fell rapidly, barely slowing down when it was not far from the ground, and crashed down a large area of ​​jungle.

Quite a while.

The pale wild dragon slowly raised its head, shook its head unconsciously, and soared low into the distance.

There is not much rationality left, and the instinct for survival is to run away.

Fly towards the sea and return to the land of birth.

……

Basilisk Islands.

The pale wild dragon was breathing heavily, blood was constantly flowing from its wounds, but its flying speed was getting faster and faster.

Across the loose group of islands of the Basilisk Archipelago, it runs straight to the coast of the other end of the Sothoryos continent.

woo-

The ancient horn sounded, echoing in the blue sky.

A giant dragon as black as coal flew through the clouds, its wings blocking the dazzling sun, and its huge shadow completely enveloped the pale wild dragon.

"Hiss... Ga..."

"Hiss!!"

Dragon roars gathered from all directions, like rumbling thunder.

When the pale wild dragon heard the horn, a glimmer of light appeared in its dull vertical pupils, and it flew even harder.

A moment later, a pair of shoulder blades broke with a snap, and the huge body fell down involuntarily.

Boom——

Fortunately, I fell on an island in the middle of the sea.

The island is covered with dense shrubs, and a few miles away is the coast of the Sothoryos continent.

Looking across the blue sea, a dormant volcano covered with green plants stands majestically on the other side of the sea, with an empty canyon with an unobstructed depth under its jurisdiction.

"Chirp chirp chirp~~"

A group of birds flew around, picked up the broken pale bones, and hid them in the bushes to build nests.

"Roar……"

The pale wild dragon was barely breathing and stared blankly.

Chen Heng's bony body was twisted in an unreasonable posture, and smelly blood was oozing from his mouth with fangs.

The shadow gradually enveloped, blocking the vision of the narrow vertical pupil.

A dragon claw as black as carbon came into view, trampling on the sharp dragon head that was unable to lift up.

"Eat it."

Rhaegar's eyes were cold as he muttered, "To atone for the mistakes I made."

The glutton had sinister green vertical pupils. He lowered his head and bit the opponent's neck. His fangs crushed the bones, making a horrible crunching sound.

"Hiss... Ga..."

The pale wild dragon was unable to resist, its narrow vertical pupils slowly closed, and it let out a last melodious wail.

"Hiss-"

The pitch-black dragon bit off its neck with a snap. Its ferocious mouth was stained with blood and it held a bloody pale dragon head.

Blood splattered in the air, seeming to dye the blue sky red.

It fell to the ground again, corroding large areas of withered soil.

A crazy dragon-eating species died, and blood spurted out from its broken neck like a fountain.

"You deserve to die."

A streak of blood splashed on Rhaegar's cheek, and his purple eyes were as deep as a pool of water.

He saw it.

"Gu Gua~~"

The gray dream-eating toad lay on the head, opening its mouth wide to inhale wisps of gray smoke.

The source of the smoke came from the pale dragon head with its eyes closed.

Rhaegar's eyes widened, his calm breathing coming in gasps.

A fragment of a dream that did not belong to him was slowly flowing into his mind.

Dark caves, canyons with winding streams, rotting and stinking dragon corpses...

A grayish-white dragon egg hatched, and out came a pale baby dragon with a congenital deformity.

The body is like a thin snake, with thick fangs bursting through the mouth, and dragon horns tangled in a mess...

"Another failure."

"Catch it and raise it up..."

A familiar red-robed man came into view, grabbed the pale young dragon by the neck and carried it away like a chicken.

The scene changes.

Wild, pale, skinny dragons live high up in the blaze peaks, eating dragon cubs and eggs.

Being chased away by a group of dragons and forcibly tamed by humans...

His temperament gradually became insane, and one day he bit the little bug riding on his body to pieces and fled to the barren continent where he was born.

Bo~~
The fragments of the dream shattered like bubbles.

The last scene shows a bloody pale dragon mouth biting a young green dragon to pieces.

click-

There was a sharp sound of shattering in his ears, and Rhaegar woke up as if from a dream.

The glutton bit the pale dragon's head into pieces in one bite, swallowed it in three or two bites, and licked it with his scarlet tongue.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss... Ga..."

The dragons circled in the sky and saw the corpses of wild dragons falling one after another.

A hint of contempt flashed across the Glutton's green vertical pupils. He breathed out a mouthful of dragon flame at the wreckage and flew away leisurely.

click-

Korakshu and Melias landed first, tearing the two gray-white dragon wings on the left and right, chewing them hard with their bloody mouths.

Syrax and Yangyan arrived last, their sharp claws tearing open the belly of the remains, and two golden dragon heads reached in to hollow out the internal organs.

Soon, the entire dragon corpse was cut into pieces.

"Hiss!!"

An ugly mud dragon was lying in the distance, holding half of a charred human corpse in its mouth, with a look of confusion in its vertical pupils.

Is that thing delicious?

In the sky, the light blue dream fire slowly circled, and its docile character did not participate.

Beside him, Haiyan and Teserion were eager to fight, but they were no match for the four giant dragons below.

Rhaegar saw everything and silently rubbed the black scales under his body.

The name of the pale wild dragon is unknown, but it is a young dragon hatched from the same nest of dragon eggs as Ulagas.

The two are several dozen years apart in age, and both are aliens that have undergone special transformations.

The difference is that while Ulagis was relatively successful, the pale wild dragon had physical and mental problems.

"Hiss-"

The glutton growled, feeling his blood boiling and an urge to vent his excess energy.

The pale wild dragon is very old, at least two hundred years old.

Even if alive, the flesh and blood will dry up and age.

It contains some kind of ripening medicinal properties and is not suitable for adult dragons to eat.

But for young and middle-aged dragons, it has a fatal attraction.

"Hiss!"

Syrax, who was usually docile, took out a dark red dragon heart with her dragon kiss and swallowed it whole.

Rhaenyra rode on the dragon's back, tears oozing from her sharp eyes.

The great revenge must be avenged.

(End of this chapter)

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