Lord Roar

Chapter 345
Above the Great Wasteland, two high-ranking dragons float in the air.

Looking in the direction of the Bloodhoof camp, Brad said with emotion: "A small barbarian tribe is actually so powerful."

"Yeah, especially the elemental battle lineup. Although I don't want to admit it, the two of us may not be able to confront this barbarian tribe head-on."

Brad said gloomyly: "It seems that we have been used by others. Did the elder tell you who informed Dragon City?"

"No, I just know that someone left an elemental imprint on the periphery of the dragon collar, and left a message saying that the Bloodhoof tribe ambushed and destroyed." After Angelina finished speaking, she suddenly asked angrily: "Brad, just now at that In the barbarian tribe, even if they are powerful, we can't lose the prestige of Dragon City. Why did you let me listen to the tree shepherd and come out instead of letting him withdraw the power of the domain? Could it be that the tree shepherd is more holy than water? Is the super mage still powerful?"

Brad smiled wryly and said, "You should stop asking about the tree shepherd. I will report to the clan elders and the city lord when I get back to Dragon City. Let's hurry up."

Angelina was unmoved, and floated in the air angrily.

Brad knew very well that Angelina had a stubborn temper, so he could only sigh and said, "About the tree shepherd clan, I also heard it from a few elders in the clan when I was young, but I don't know much more than you."

"Isn't it just a thousand-year-old tree shepherd? I know that tree shepherds are very rare and have a long lifespan, even dozens of times longer than our dragons, but so what, is he even stronger than those two magicians?" Even more powerful, making you so afraid?"

"That's not what I mean. You know that I have a keen sense of wood magic elements, so I feel a power that makes me dread, even fear."

Angelina frowned and asked, "What power? Is it a very powerful magical element?"

"It's more than that." Brad said with an inexplicable expression: "An ancient, prehistoric, very, very ancient power seems to be sealed by something. I have only felt this feeling in one place."

Angelina frowned and asked, "Where?"

"Dragon City Forbidden Area, Holy Cave!"

Angelina's figure floating in the air trembled, and one could imagine how surprised she would be, and she asked in a daze, "On the body of the ancient sixth-order dragon Clive Owen?"

Brad nodded with a wry smile.

"Let's go, let's go back to Dragon City!" Angelina grabbed Brad's shoulder after she finished speaking, and began to jump non-stop in the direction of Flaming Dragon City.

In Bloodhoof camp.

Alan hugged Tutu, holding a book made of copper sheets in his hand.

The book is antique, but it is severely worn, and the large characters on the cover are very eye-catching "Culture. Origin"

This book was given to him by Conslet, and Alan didn't ask where the handsome old man got it. He borrowed it to read it in order to learn more about the dragon family.

This book is very different from the cult book that many pagans have read. It records the origin of the ancient gods and all intelligent species on the continent, and it is more detailed, even dating back tens of thousands of years. and change.

The giant dragon family recorded in the book is not an indigenous creature from the Saint Cassis continent, but an alien species from another plane.

During the Battle of the Five Gods, the first dragon was a golden dragon, also known as the ancestor of the dragon.

Longzu was summoned by the holy father from a different space to the mainland of St. Cassis, in order to help the four gods destroy Chaos, the god of chaos.

Later, in the Battle of the Five Gods, although Chaos was expelled by the seal, but because the Dragon Ancestor was seriously injured and could not return to his own plane, he used his own life essence to transform into three dragon eggs, and he himself disappeared in the long river of history among.

After the dragon eggs hatched into three giant dragons, they stayed in the Saint Cassis Continent.

And these three giant dragons are wind, wood, and earth dragons. Since then, they have spread out on the San Cassis continent and occupied the dragon collar as their habitat, which is the sphere of influence of the current Raging Dragon City. .

"Isn't this nonsense?" Allen closed the book and said with a smile: "Handsome old man, if this is the case, the three dragons hatched from the eggs are all related by blood, how could they produce offspring? , isn’t this incest?”

Teasing the Tutu Conslet with his magic wand, he said as a matter of course, "Then what should we do, then you let the three giant dragons die?"

Allen nodded. The handsome old man is right. Either exterminate the family and wait for death, or have inbreeding. If you can only choose one of the two, it is really speechless.

"Hey, that Dragon Ancestor's life is pretty good, if three dragon eggs hatch three male or female dragons, it will be a lot of fun."

"It's a lot of fun, it's a lot of fun, Quack." A sharp voice like a teenager's voice change suddenly came out.

Alan and Conslet were taken aback, and followed the sound, and found that the horned python was climbing up around Alan's ankle.

The two looked at each other.

Allen looked around again, and said suspiciously: "Who the hell said something just now, I scared me."

"Scare me, scare me." The voice came from Alan's feet again.

The two heard clearly this time, the voice definitely came from the horned python.

Conslet's wand almost slipped from his hand, he squatted down in disbelief, looked at the horned python and said, "Just now, were you talking?"

The horned-winged python vomited the snake letter and did not make a sound.

Allen quickly kicked the horned python away, and asked in shock: "Is that the sound that this broken snake made just now?"

The horned python curled up into a ball by itself, vomited the snake letter and made a sound again: "Broken snake, broken snake, quack!"

"Big Babylon!" Allen shouted at the back.

Big Babylon ran over in a hurry.

Allen scolded his head and covered his face: "What the hell did you give this broken snake? How can he speak out?"

Big Babylon's eyes were wide open, and he looked at Alan and the handsome old man in disbelief. Seeing that the two of them didn't look like they were joking, they looked like they had seen a ghost.

The three of them squatted down with their buttocks pouted, surrounded the python and began to observe.

"What's the matter with this broken snake, it really made the sound just now, did you feed it something, Babylon the Great?"

The handsome old man tapped the horned python's head with his wand and said, "Idiot, even if it eats a dragon, it won't be able to speak out. It has nothing to do with what it eats."

"Chief, I didn't feed it anything. It usually runs into the forest to find food by itself."

Allen scratched the horned python's forehead with his finger, and found that the guy rubbed his finger to please him, and then he didn't continue, and he didn't open his mouth or speak.

When the three of them were at a loss, the old rascal Du Fu ran over and shouted anxiously: "It's no good, someone stole the things."

Allen was shocked when he heard the words: "What was stolen?"

"It's the bucket of dragon blood that you put in the magic tower for us to replenish the magic power. It's gone, not a drop of dragon blood in it." Old Du Fu's voice was mournful.

For him who doesn't like meditation the least, the loss of dragon blood means that once the magic power dissipates in the future, he will have to meditate again.

"Damn! Who the hell ate the bear's heart and leopard dared to steal from me." Alan Huo stood up, ready to go to the magic tower to see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, it was the horned python curled up on the ground hiccupping.

Several people heard the reputation and looked around, only to see that the horned winged python hiccupped and sprayed out a mouthful of colorful mist.

Conslet and Alan turned pale because they knew this kind of mist.

This mist is exactly the state of dragon blood after being exposed to the air.

"It's up to you, uncle." Allen grabbed the horned python's neck and lifted it up.

"Wait a minute, look!" Conslet pointed his wand at the horned python's head with a look of surprise.

Babylon the Great, who was most familiar with the horned python, looked over and shouted, "Look, chief, the horned python's horn has grown."

Allen heard the words and looked, and only after he saw it did he understand that the unicorn that had been broken off by the wildland bear actually grew back on the horned python's head. Not only that, but also two sarcoma grew on the small head.

It's just that the horned python has become too small now, and you can really see it if you don't look carefully.

Allen was still struggling with the loss of a bucket of dragon's blood, and regardless of whether the horned winged python could understand it or not, he said viciously: "Grow me bigger and into a fighting posture, let's see what's going on."

Needless to say, the horned python's small eyes were very humane, revealing a trace of innocence. After jumping to the ground, it really turned into a fighting posture tens of meters long.

Everyone looked at it, and as expected, in addition to the broken horns, there were two small sarcoids growing on the eyes of the horned winged python.

Alan was stunned, and asked blankly: "What is this? It's not a tumor, should I cut it?"

"Idiot!" Conslet scolded angrily: "The horn-winged python is an ancient relic, and this may just be a precursor to advancement. Don't resort to violence at every turn."

After finishing speaking, Conslet used his magic power to float into the air, his face was bloodshot with excitement, and he stopped in front of the horned python's head, and said in amazement: "Sure enough, sure enough."

"Sure enough, handsome old man, do you understand what's going on? If you understand it, tell me, I'm so anxious." Allen stood on the ground and started yelling.

Conslet touched the horned-winged python's forehead with his hand, returned to the ground after a while, and said mysteriously: "I once learned about it in an ancient book "Ancient Relic Beast Species", and the ancient-remained horned-winged python belongs to the ancient A branch of the Yaqi Desolate Snake, it seems to be the case."

"What the hell is the Yaqi giant snake? Is this thing powerful? Can it draw blood, and can the drawn blood restore magic power?" Allen was still regretting the bucket of dragon blood.

"An ignorant idiot!" After Conslet finished speaking angrily, he continued to explain: "Moving mountains, shaking the earth, swallowing clouds, breathing out fog, being able to spit out words, and being invisible, what do you think is amazing?" ?”

The horn-winged python retracted again, proudly spat out the snake-spitting letter, and said again: "Do you say it's great, do you say it's great."

"Really?" Allen rolled his eyes in disbelief.

Conslet thought for a while and said: "Perhaps the records in the book are exaggerated, and the horned winged python is only a branch of the Yaqi desert snake, so it may not be that powerful, but it should be more or less awakened by the blood inheritance. .”

"It's useless, this guy is so cowardly, you can't count on him in a fight." Allen looked contemptuously at the horned python curled up on the ground.

Babylon the Great was not happy when he heard this, and said dissatisfiedly: "Chief, didn't you hear what Master Conslet said just now, there are many horned pythons?"

"The handsome old man is talking about the Baqi Desolate Snake, not the Horned Winged Python, so what do you say about the Horned Winged Python? The speed of escape is the fastest in the world, and the number one coward in our camp?"

Babylon the Great couldn't say anything to Allen, so he looked at Conslet.

The handsome old man thought for a while and said: "The meaning of moving mountains and shaking the ground should refer to the magic of the earth system, and the magic of swallowing clouds should refer to the magic of the water system or branches of the water system. As for the magic that can be transformed into invisible, it is easy to understand. The python itself has two postures, which can be big or small. As for the third point, it should be caused by drinking the bucket of dragon blood. It has nothing to do with itself, unless you catch another dragon and let me study it .”

Allen was unmoved, and shook his head like a rattle and said: "Pull it, it's good if Lie Yanlong City doesn't trouble me, where can I catch you a dragon, I've agreed, It's not that I'm cowardly, it's better to settle enemies than to end them."

Who knew that just after Allen finished speaking, the horned python on the ground made a sound again, and it was full of teasing: "Count, really coward, you coward!"

(End of this chapter)