Chapter 126 Yangyan snacks

Chapter 126 Yang Yan = snacks

Yang Yan moved quickly, breaking away the dragon dragons blocking the road, and bumped into Meng Huo.

"Hiss..."

Suddenly attacked, Menghuo was knocked to the ground, and in the blink of an eye he was bullied by the smaller Yang Yan.

Yang Yan has a bad character. As soon as he gets the upper hand, he immediately bites Meng Huo's neck, trying to bite off a large piece of flesh.

"Hiss..."

Meng Huo hurriedly retracted his neck, let out an angry roar, and struck the Yangyan Dragon's head hard with his wings.

Yang Yan's ferocious nature was on his head, and no matter how hard he bit at it, he still found it difficult to swallow.

After all, Meng Huo is the eldest of the second generation dragons.

Although the size is far smaller than that of Glutton and Wormisor of the same period, it is also larger than Melias and Coraxio in the third generation of dragons.

Yang Yan is only a fourth-generation dragon, only half its size, and cannot defeat it at all.

Meng Huo spurted out a burst of orange mixed with light blue dragon flames, knocking Yang Yan to the ground and getting up unsteadily.

It has not soared through the sky for a long time, and its body is not as strong as before.

But it's still more than enough to deal with a young dragon who doesn't know the heights of the sky.

As the two dragons fight, Aegon will pay the price.

After climbing down from behind the dragon, Aegon realized that he had made a mistake and wanted to run away.

Whoosh——

An arrow grazed his cheek and cut off a strand of hair next to his ear.

In an instant, Aegon seemed to be under a immobilizing spell, and froze in place fearfully, with one foot still half-raised.

He saw out of the corner of his eye that the arrow came from his eldest brother Rhaegar behind him.

"Run, if I catch you, you will suffer the consequences!"

Rhaegar's plain voice came from behind, making Aegon shiver and tremble in shock.

Glancing at the two intertwined dragons, Rhaegar discarded his longbow and walked towards Aegon with an expressionless face.

Aegon didn't dare to run at all, his pupils kept dilating in fear.

Walking closer, Rhaegar grabbed his hair and slammed it to the ground.

"You bastard, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your temper has gotten worse!"

Ignoring Aegon's wails, Rhaegar rolled over and sat on top of him.

He held his head upright with one hand, and slapped him hard with the other hand.

Snapped--

Aegon's head tilted as he was slapped in the face, and a red and swollen slap mark suddenly appeared on his cheek.

"Hiss..."

On the other side, Yang Yan became more ferocious after being knocked away by Meng Huo, roaring and lunging forward again.

Meng Huo crawled on the ground with his wings, his slender neck stretched forward, and the dragon flames gathered momentum in the air.

The confrontation between the two dragons is imminent.

Rhaegar was attracted by the dragon's roar, and his eyes swept over it indifferently, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Hiss..."

Just when Yang Yan flapped his wings and was about to pounce on Meng Huo.

A roar like a bell resounded through the dragon's lair.

Amidst the roaring sound, a deadly black shadow rushed out of the entrance of a cave. It flashed past as fast as thunder and appeared above the heads of the two dragons.

Poof——

A sharp claw as black as coal stretched out and clamped down on Yang Yan's neck with precision and power, ending the battle in an instant.

"Roar……"

The glutton who was disturbed from his sleep had a fierce look in his eyes, stepped on the golden dragon under his claws, and let out an evil growl in his throat.

It was sleeping soundly in the burrow, but the noise from above woke it up.

Just as he was about to crawl out of the crypt, he sensed the call of the driver and came to stop the chaos.

Now, it's very hot!

"Hiss..."

When his opponent was robbed, Meng Huo couldn't hold back his anger. He raised his head and roared at the black dragon in front of him, spreading his wings to demonstrate.

The glutton raised his head, squinting at the other person with his green vertical pupils, and an overwhelming evil aura swept over him.

Meng Huo's body stiffened for a moment, his furious emotions subsided, he lowered his head obediently, and retreated silently.

In just one encounter, Menghuo could tell the difference in strength between himself and the black dragon.

Practical experience aside, Glutton's size just doesn't compare.

Menghuo was imprisoned in the dragon's lair for decades, and his physical growth was restricted, probably at the same level as the third generation of dragons.

As the leader of the second-generation dragons, Gluttonous is not only born as a wild dragon, but also swallows the essence of life that taps potential.

After a few years, its size has grown wildly.

Wormisol, who was originally about the same size as it and slightly inferior to it, is now far behind it.

I recently returned to Dragonstone for comparison, and found that Glutton was one-fifth larger than Wormisor.

Menghuo stood in front of the glutton, with his entire body covered by him, only two-thirds of his size.

Not to mention Kagero, who was trampled under the claws of gluttons.

Comparing the two, it's like a mouse seeing a cat, with no room for resistance at all.

"Send Dreamfire and Theselion back to the crypt!"

The dragon's lair returned to tranquility, and Lei Jia gave instructions to the dragon-stalking people who were stunned.

"Yes, Prince..."

Upon hearing the order, the dragon-carrying people hurried forward and cooperated with the dragon guards to appease and guide the two dragons.

The trouble was solved, Rhaegar's eyes fell on Aegon again, and he forced out a kind smile.

He said calmly: "Aegon, do you realize your mistake?"

"It's wrong, I know it's wrong."

Aegon covered his red and swollen cheeks and agreed in a panic.

"Oh, what's the mistake?"

"I...I shouldn't have ordered Yang Yan to mess around..."

Snapped--

As soon as Aegon finished speaking, Rhaegar slapped him with his backhand and said, "No, say it again!"

"I shouldn't have run away, I shouldn't have laughed at Aemond, I apologize to you..."

After being slapped twice in a row, Aegon was so dizzy that he hurriedly admitted his mistake.

It hurts so much!

Snapped--

Another slap fell, and the corner of Aegon's mouth was bleeding, and he moaned in pain.

Rhaegar stood up, took hold of his hair and lifted it up. His eyes fell on the glutton in the distance, and his mouth was close to his ear, as if a devil was whispering:

"No, keep talking!"

"I don't know, I really don't know. If you say I'm wrong, I'm wrong..."

Aegon was forced to tilt his head back, whimpering incoherently.

"It's still wrong. It seems you didn't realize your biggest mistake."

Rhaegar exerted his strength on his hand, pointed at the glutton with one finger, and said, "Were you very proud of your dragon control just now?"

"What...what do you want to do?"

Aegon looked in the direction of his finger, and his eyes immediately fell on the struggling Yang Yan, and his expression changed instantly.

"Don't worry, my dragon will tell you."

Rhaegar's voice was calm, but full of unknown meaning.

"Hiss..."

As if he had a clear understanding, the glutton stomped his foot hard, almost crushing Yang Yan, and let out a shrill wail.

"No! Yang Yan is just a dragon, it doesn't understand anything."