Chapter 553: Dreaming back to the land of long summer

Chapter 553 Dreaming back to the land of Changxia

Meereen.

The city was on fire, and countless slaves emerged from the cellars.

"The Unsullied, form array!"

Gray Worm looked resolute and led the army to counterattack.

Five thousand Unsullied sealed the city gates and steadily narrowed the encirclement from all sides.

Anyone who resisted was killed by a spear.

For a moment, no matter the slave soldiers, the sons of the harpy or the Dothraki cavalry, they all retreated.

"Big brother hasn't come out yet, suppress the resistance first."

Daeron rode Thesarian to protect the Unsullied.

Upon hearing this, Gray Worm looked towards the Great Pyramid, and then landed on the even more **** battlefield in mid-air.

Two giant dragons fought in close quarters, and dragon blood poured out.

…

"Hiss!"

Syrax soared into the sky, staring straight at the two big guys.

Rhaenyra looked tense and whispered: "Be careful, Syrax."

Syracuse was very clever and flew above the clouds like a sneaky habitual criminal.

Not far away, two giant dragons were fighting fiercely.

"Tear it to pieces, Colacho!"

Damon looked grim, and the bloodworm under his crotch bit the opponent's wings.

"Hiss!"

The sheep thief screamed, his withered claws tore at the scarlet scales, and he bit the bloodworm's neck.

"Well done, bite it to death!"

Aemond gradually went crazy, wishing he could kill himself.

The two giant dragons were of similar size, so they were competing to see who was more ruthless.

Boom—

The violent impact caused his body to shake. Damon's eyes changed subtly, and he unconsciously touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.

After taking a look, two giant dragons were entangled together.

The one-eyed boy was sitting on the dragon's back, only a dozen meters away from him.

The corners of Damon's mouth sank, and his expression suddenly returned to calm.

The right hand holding the sword repeatedly tightened and loosened, relaxed and tightened again.

While weighing, the third dragon fell from the sky.

"Dragon Flame, Syrax!"

The hidden Syrax plunged down into the clouds and aimed at the two trees, spitting out a golden dragon flame.

boom-

Colak's neck was injured and he used all his strength to break his opponent's bones.

Sheep thieves are even more miserable.

While biting the bloodworm's neck, the dragon flame hit its head.

"Hiss!"

The sheep thief screamed, hurriedly let go of the dragon's kiss, tore off a few pieces of flesh with his sharp claws, and ran away.

"Hiss...ga..."

Korak Xiu's ferociousness remained unabated, shaking his slightly torn neck, like a snake's body swaying into the air.

"Stop it, do you hear me?"

Rhaenyra's tone was warning, intimidating both her uncle and nephew.

Damon glanced at it, gave up the idea of ​​drawing his sword, and drove the dragon slowly into the clouds.

Aemond didn't hear it at all and swooped down on the Sheepstealer.

He wanted to find cover and prepare for the next sneak attack.

"Damn, you two dog men!"

Rhaenyra gritted her silver teeth secretly, secretly glad that she was not attacked by a group of people.

"Hiss!"

Syrax neighed and quickly left the battlefield.

Rhaenyra looked down, her eyes suddenly startled.

A terrifying giant dragon, as black as charcoal, was hiding under the towering city wall.

I smelled it gently with my nose, as if I was waiting for a big meal.

Rhaenyra's eyes widened, and she was horrified.

"Roar…"

The glutton seemed to be aware of it, and his pale green vertical pupils slowly raised, revealing an eye-catching shrewdness.

…

At this time, the driver of the Big Hungry Dragon was persecuted.

"Cuckoo."

The toad's cheeks inflated into balls, lying on its short silver hair and chirping.

Rhaegar lowered his head and let a bare hand twist his ear.

"Gaimon, you are disobedient."

The silver-haired girl's voice was soft, and the strength of her hands continued to increase.

Rhaegar turned a deaf ear, immersed in the conceptual theory of reality and illusion.

Is this a dream?

Why is it so true.

Rega touched the scar on his left eye and murmured softly: "It's not a dream. How can a dream hurt?"

Having experienced nightmares since childhood, he can tell the difference between good and bad dreams at a glance.

The current environment does not look like a shabby dream world at all.

Because dreams are fragile and can break at the touch of a bubble. "Cuckoo."

The toad screamed happily and closed its dead fish eyes.

Rhaegar ignored it, held the hard hand, and said tentatively: "Denise, I'm going to be angry."

"If you sneak out, father will be even more angry."

The girl Denise gently lectured her, but finally she softened and let go.

Rhaegar glanced at it, feeling helpless.

He seemed to recognize his identity and that of the girl, allowing him to determine where he was.

The children of the exiled Aenar Targaryen.

Gaimon the Glorious, Denith the Dreamwalker.

"Then, the ground beneath my feet."

Rhaegar looked at the rolling snowy peaks in the distance and murmured: "This is the land of long summer in ancient Valyria."

Denise held her brother's hand and said in a soft voice: "Let's go, it's time for father to be anxious."

"Go home?"

Rega raised her little face, feeling inexplicably excited.

Old Valyria!

Although I don’t know how to get here, this is ancient Valyria that was not destroyed!

Denise walked forward and said calmly: "Yes, it's not peaceful recently. Father ordered us not to go out easily."

"Why?"

Rhaegar looked curious.

"No reason."

Denise turned her head and took steps silently.

Rega scratched his head, his mind seemed to merge into the child's body, and pointed to the snowy peaks in the distance: "The Fourteenth Fire Peak is very tall."

Looking from afar, the continuous snow peaks are no less than 1,000 meters above sea level.

Mountains of this height can be covered with snow in extreme areas.

"That's not Fire Peak."

Denise tilted her head, pointed to the vast mist further behind the snow peak, and said seriously: "The dragon is hidden in the fire peak, and the fire peak is hidden in the clouds."

"But that's nothing."

Lei Jia stretched his neck and looked out. The mist was like a barrier, cutting off the boundary between the sky and the earth.

"If you want to see the Fire Peak, you have to ride a dragon."

Denise was nonchalant about it and frowned slightly when the dragon was mentioned.

Rhaegar turned around and was about to ask where the dragon was.

call-

A gust of wind swept across the mountains and seas, and the sky was turbulent.

"His-"

A loud roar broke the tranquility of the world.

Rhaegar's breath shortened, and his soul trembled slightly.

The mist stirred back and forth, and several tiny dragon shadows intertwined fiercely.

"The dragon is coming."

Denise became nervous and urged: "Let's go!"

It seems that he doesn't like seeing the dragon very much.

"His-"

Suddenly, the mist broke through a hole, and several dragon shadows became clear instantly.

Before Rhaegar could exclaim.

A giant dragon with scales as dark as night, blood-red wing membranes, and a terrifying appearance like a **** of death rushed out.

"His-"

The black dragon looked back and spit out a jet of black dragon flame, stopping several chasing dragons in mid-air.

Several giant dragons were full of unwillingness and spit out flames of various colors one after another.

Rega took a quick glance and vaguely saw three different types of dragon flames: green, dark red, and earthy gray.

boom-

There was an earth-shattering explosion as the dragon flames collided and exploded.

The dark dragon flames were scorching and domineering, swallowing up other dragon flames and turning into billowing smoke.

"His-"

The black dragon roared arrogantly, getting rid of the chasing dragon, flying over the snow peaks and heading straight to the flat grassland.

Rhaegar pursed his lips, his big eyes unblinking.

"Stop looking and leave quickly."

Denise was so anxious that she ran with her weaker body and gasped: "The dragons have been very anxious recently, and the dragonborn will also be attacked."

This is why my father ordered me not to go out without permission.

Rhaegar was stunned, motionless as if there were roots growing under his feet.

boom! boom! boom!

The heart is beating fast and the blood is flowing faster.

Rhaegar began to feel confused, his fair skin turned red, and his head was filled with heat.

Suddenly, a line of small words appeared in my mind out of thin air.

[Relic: Blood and fire come from the same source (fire resistance +100%)]

Time passed quietly, and the black dragon spread its wings and glided, its scales pressing over the soft grass.

In an instant, the burning and fishy wind hit my face.

Rhaegar's eyes widened as he watched the ferocious dragon's kiss continue to enlarge in his sight.

"His-"

The black dragon rushed in front of him, its sharp claws slammed into the ground, and it stretched its neck and roared.

(End of chapter)