Red Dragon Roar

"Tarel."

Yize stopped the leader of the flying dragon who was about to leave.

"My king."

The red dragon's eyes looked at all the flying dragons. There were only 100 of them who followed him from the Dragonstone Canyon, but now there are only 78 left.

"The Feilong clan helped me win this war. Your mission has ended. According to the agreement, you can now return to Dragonstone Canyon at any time."

Tariel was lying at the feet of the red dragon, the poisonous hook on his tail buried deep under his wings, showing unprecedented respect, he said.

"Before leaving, the patriarch specifically explained to me that if you successfully defeat the giant, then you will be qualified to lead this outlier flying dragon."

"So, what do you think?" Eze said slowly.

"Do you want to tell the truth? Your Majesty." Tariel asked weakly.

What answered him was a low dragon roar.

Tariel shivered fiercely, and he said hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, you are the strongest young red dragon I have ever seen..."

"Shut up! Tariel, my brother is only a year older than me, and he's still a young red dragon!"

Irelia suddenly interrupted him with a warning-like roar. She is a silver dragon, and she has a sense of time far better than ordinary real dragons. Moreover, her elder brother was so good that he killed an adult Titan at the age of a young dragon. This is a major event that can be recorded in the personal biography of the dragon race, and it is simply not comparable to other real dragons.

The leader of the flying dragon was stunned. How could it be that this huge dragon body is only a young dragon now? Crossed two ages and killed an adult Titan? Not even those minstrel novels dare to write like that!

Tariel reacted quickly, and he lowered his head and let out a low growl.

"Please forgive my ignorance, Your Majesty. Your strength is like the sun and the moon in the sky, making me feel small. Your talent is destined to become the invincible king of the southern border, and all enemies will be transformed into ash."

He raised his head and glanced cautiously at the red dragon exuding boundless power, and continued.

"Under your leadership, my blood that has been silent for many years has recently started to boil. The flying dragon is eager for war, blood, and slaughter. Please make sure that the flying dragon follows you and is at your command. The flying dragon will become your sharpest spear. All enemies and bandits will be swept away for you!"

Izelong couldn't help laughing out loud. He really didn't want to give up the powerful support of the flying dragon. When he went to Kazarin this time, there were still many places where he could use the flying dragon.

"Taril, I read you right, the dragon clan will soon reproduce the glory of the ancient times in my hands!"

"Go, bring the news of the victory to His Excellency the Flying Dragon King, it should make him happy for a long time."

"Yes, my king."

Feilong led the order to retreat, and Yize looked at the half-dead young Heilong lying on the ground.

On the battlefield, he was beaten to pieces by Irelia, and finally dragged back like a dead dog. If Ize hadn't ordered him to live, he might have been killed by Irelia by now.

He is not afraid of the black dragon bleeding too much or dying because it is too late for treatment. With the true dragon's perverted resilience, as long as there is still a breath, this kind of scary-looking trauma only needs a sleep to get better. .

Looking at the black dragon, two translucent pop-up windows appeared in front of Yize.

"Acid Immunity Resistance"

"Acid Breath"

A trace of spiritual tentacles touched him lightly, and in just a blink of an eye, the countless symbols that appeared in his eyes completely parsed the operation of the black dragon's breath and acid immunity.

He could clearly feel that huge changes were taking place in the body that others could not see.

His dragon scales have resistance to acid, and at the same time, the huge magic power has created a new gizzard cavity in his body.

The function of the other three sacs is the same. The highly corrosive liquid is stored here, and there is a special "pipe" connected to the throat. Now, he can exhale acid like a black dragon at will.

"Pandaria."

Eze let out a low roar, and a magical aura shot into the black dragon's brain, and he woke up faintly from the "Monster Stun Technique".

Opening his eyes, he just glanced around, and the black dragon immediately shivered, and all the few dragon scales on his body were erected.

There was a huge red dragon entrenched on the high platform, looking down at him condescendingly. The mighty dragon emanating from him made him unable to resist at all. Not far away, there was an icy chill. He turned his head to look, the huge dragon eyes showed an unbelievable look, and his body was completely stiff in place.

The five-color dragon queen is on top! What am I seeing?

A frozen Titan corpse!

this titan? !

Anzi Pandaria saw a familiar feeling from the Titan's corpse. This seems to be the master of Kazarin? !

He suddenly realized that since he woke up, he had no longer sensed the constraints of the master-servant contract.

So, it was the red dragon in front of him who killed the Titan. Has he been free since then?

"Pandaria!"

Before he had time to be ecstatic, the red dragon's low roar woke him up from his contemplation.

He raised his eyes and saw the pair of scarlet dragon eyes full of indifference, and next to him was a silver dragon who almost killed him, staring at him.

His heart froze, and he immediately lowered his head towards the mighty red dragon~www.wuxiahere.com~ Sir, no, your majesty the great red dragon. "

The silver dragon bared his teeth and let out a threatening low roar at the right time.

"Cowardly maggots, have you forgotten what you said before?"

Irelia is full of hostility to this black dragon who once succumbed to giants, thinking that he has lost the dignity of a real dragon, and he really does not understand why his brother would leave such a waste.

The black dragon was prostrate on the ground. He was very aware of the current situation. Rather than being enslaved by a giant, he was obviously more willing to surrender to a powerful red dragon who was also the head of the evil dragon.

"Great master, you killed the Titan and released the giant's bond of slavery to me. Ainz Pandaria is willing to abide by the previous promise and recognize you as the master."

Eze stared at this miserable guy and spoke slowly.

"Pandaria, I only need you to serve me under my hands for a hundred years. I will set you free when the time is up. Whether you stay or leave, it is up to you."

Hearing this, the black dragon was ecstatic. A hundred years is not too long for a real dragon to live a long life. Compared with the price of losing his freedom and being enslaved forever, it is undoubtedly much better. Moreover, there are still many things to take refuge in this red dragon. many benefits.

For example, being sheltered by a powerful red dragon, allowing him to smoothly pass through the dangerous childhood stage and enter adulthood, at that time, it also means that he has officially entered the ranks of the powerhouses in this world.

"My master, Ainz Pandaria is here at your command."

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ps: Sorry, sorry, I slept in the afternoon and missed the update time, I admit my mistake, I should be beaten.

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