Chapter 579: The Relics of Ancient Valyria
valley.
The green fire like a will-o'-the-wisp fell on the barren land, illuminating the night sky as if it were daytime.
Poof——
The spear pierced a stone wall and unearthed an irregular ore with spiderweb-like red threads inside.
Rega twisted the ore and said in surprise: "A rare special mineral."
He took out a piece of dusty oval ore from the space necklace and held it against the green dragon flames, and he could vaguely see the red threads inside.
That is the rare ore stored in the space bracelet of the "Dianliga" family.
But it's obviously not as good as the one in Rhaegar's hands.
"Brother, this stone wall is not simple."
Darren was busy for a while, groping the rough and scratched outer wall of the valley.
"It was done by Long."
Rhaegar's eyes were sharp and he recognized at a glance that the wear marks were caused by the friction of the sharp angles of the dragon scales.
That special ore was probably not itched by the wild dragon, and it was mixed with scales and remained somewhere.
Darren smiled and said excitedly: "What is the use of this ore?"
The eldest brother has a lot of special ores that he can never bear to use when carving and forging.
"Bloodsilver stone, a mineral that replaces blood sacrifice."
Lei Jia held up the blood-streaked blood silver stone and explained patiently: "If it can be used to forge magic items, it will be an indispensable top forging material."
If it is an inscribed space prop, blood silver stone is the best magic blessing.
"Let's go."
Rhaegar put away the ore and picked up the charred corpse of the brown-bellied pterosaur at his feet.
The dragon's roar echoed through the night, and the brothers' sleep disappeared.
By accident, I found new clues in the valley.
"Hiss-"
Before he had even taken two steps, a dragon roar as dull as thunder rang in his ears.
Rega was startled and immediately looked up.
call--
The green vertical pupils of the glutton were indifferent, hovering in circles over the valley, and green fire surged deep in his throat.
"Where's Theserion? Hurry!"
Rega's expression changed drastically, and he immediately ran out of the valley.
The bond between one person and one dragon is deep.
He had already sensed the blood-filled vigilance from the glutton's deep growl.
"I have no idea."
Darren was stunned and subconsciously followed his elder brother.
Tesselien has a noble temperament and disdains being fed by the dragon people, so he often hunts outside.
"Hiss!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar sharp roar came into his ears.
Dark night shrouded the sky, covered with thick dark clouds.
A giant cobalt blue dragon crashed through the thick clouds and mist, its gorgeous azure wings burning with flames as it screamed and fled in panic.
"Tesserion!"
Darren was dumbfounded and looked at the injured dragon with distress.
"His-"
In an instant, a thunderous dragon roar resounded throughout the world, followed by a shrill lightning, and a bloody mouth tore through the thick clouds.
The patter...
The heavy rain fell, stirring up a layer of dust on the ground.
Rhaegar looked up, and with the help of the silver lightning, he could clearly see a ferocious dragon head covered with scars.
"His-"
The dragon head opened a pair of narrow vertical pupils angrily, and spit out a mouthful of orange and cyan fierce dragon flames.
"Hiss!"
Theselion screamed in shock, and saw the scorching dragon flames from the corner of his eye, as if he saw the god of death coming.
"No!!"
Darren screamed.
Crack!
The cold heavy rain slapped my face, and dazzling lightning pierced the sky.
Rhaegar closed his eyes gently, leveraging the inexplicable connection with the dragon.
"Hiss-"
In an instant, a pair of wings of death enveloped the night, and the huge black dragon opened its maw of the abyss and suddenly fell from the sky.
boom--
The green dragon flames took the lead in tearing through the heavy rain and collided with the scorching dragon flames of the wild dragon.
The dragon flames collided, and brilliant fireworks exploded in green and cyan colors, seeming to color the entire sky.
The glutton's eyes were full of sternness, he twisted his neck and dived quickly, hitting the wild dragon hard and hard.
Stab——
Hot dragon blood spilled out, and the hook-like dragon teeth pierced the scales.
"Hiss!"
Theselion was sandwiched between the two giant beasts, witnessing the achievements of the black dragon teeth, and breathed heavily.
"His-"
The wild dragon roared angrily, its thick neck was bitten, and it swung its head wildly and hit it.
The glutton was indifferent, the huge mouth of the abyss slowly closed, and the sharp dragon claws took the opportunity to tear the opponent's chest.
Rhaegar and Daeron looked up together, a cold feeling filling their bones.
Then he saw the huge black dragon like a terrifying evil god, its broad wings stirred up the dark clouds in the sky, and the rainwater was burned into water vapor before it fell.
During this period, the wild dragon finally revealed its true appearance.
It has moss-like dark green scales all over its body and a pair of milky yellow dragon wings with holes.
The dragon's head was huge and long and flat. It was dark and it was difficult to see the specific horns and crests. All that was known was that the lower jaw was drooping with wrinkled flesh, and the scars on both sides of the vertical pupil were staggered.
Just by looking at his appearance, he is a very vicious and ruthless character.
"Brother, it's a wild dragon!"
Darren's body stiffened and his voice vibrated.
Rega looked at the tragic scene of the two dragons entangled with each other and said with great solemnity: "I know."
The wild dragon came too suddenly, and even chased Theserion.
I was really caught off guard.
"Find your dragon and hide!"
Rhaegar wiped the water off his face, took out his dragon training whip and rushed into the rainy night.
Even with the rain screen, it is still not difficult to see the hugeness of the wild dragon.
In terms of body shape alone, even if it is not as good as the fast-developing glutton, it is definitely on the threshold of an adult dragon.
"Brother!"
Darren was worried and wanted to catch up.
"Hide, quickly!"
Rhaegar roared, and his figure jumped up and down as lightly as a swan goose.
…
"His-"
The wild dragon stretched its neck and let out a rough roar as if it was about to burn the sky and boil the sea.
Stab!
The glutton's eyes are cunning and cruel, and he never misses an opportunity. The dragon's claws tear the opponent's chest and abdomen fiercely.
Two adult giant dragons were entangled in the sky, and the dark clouds howled when they were hit by them, stirring up a whirlwind of sorrow.
At first glance, it looks like a hungry wolf strangling a cunning rabbit.
boom--
Seizing a gap, the wild dragon suddenly spurted out dragon flames, shook its neck and crashed into it.
Zi La La...
The rain fell on the two giant dragons, and when they met the fire, they instantly burned into white smoke.
The glutton's pupils widened as he saw the green dragon flames coming towards his face, causing severe pain in his pupils.
"Hiss-"
The dragon's roar was full of fury, and the wild dragon was able to break free, its huge body crumbling.
There are rows of tooth marks all over the neck, and dragon blood spurts out like a gush.
Boom——
Within ten seconds, the wild dragon could no longer hold on, and its wings fell to the ground out of balance.
As soon as Lei Jia jumped out of the valley, the giant dragon hit him squarely.
In just a short moment, the scales hit the gravel and sparks flew out, and I felt my head buzzing.
The muddy water is like a huge wave, hitting the dragon's tail as it falls to the ground.
"bronze!"
Lei Jia raised his hand to block it, and green dragon scales surrounded his body.
Plop——
The mud slapped hard, and the toned body was like a kite with its string broken, rolling to the ground at a tricky angle.
pain!
Rhaegar's body was out of control and his vision was blurred.
The only feeling left is the numbness after the huge impact.
"Hiss-"
The glutton roared like crazy, his green vertical pupils tightly closed, swaying left and right like he was in chaos, gliding at low altitude against the pouring rain.
White smoke came out of the dark eyes, wrapping the injured eyeballs with unknown injuries.
"Hiss!~"
Rhaegar propped himself up with one hand, gritted his teeth and groaned.
Looking around, the sky is as dark as ink, and the earth turns into a quagmire of boiling water vapor.
"It hurts like hell."
Rhaegar's whole body ached, and he shook his head vigorously to regain consciousness.
He was most afraid of pain.
An injury of this magnitude could kill him.
"roar……"
A low dragon roar reached my ears, accompanied by the unique spicy smell of dragon blood.
Rhaegar opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a giant dragon as dark green as a mountain fell in front of him, its body turned outwards and covered with sewage.
"Falled?"
He tilted his head and cautiously extended his hand.
"His-"
The wild dragon suddenly opened its vertical pupils, its head supported the ground with its lower jaw, and it struggled in the mud.
Rhaegar perked up, glanced at the dragon training whip in his hand, and an idea suddenly came to him.
He moved his legs out of nowhere, his eyes gradually getting darker.
Crack!
Suddenly, a thunder struck, illuminating half of the vast world.
The wild dragon lowered its head and let out a high-pitched roar. It struggled to get up, and the shoulder blades connected to the dragon's wings made a crisp sound.
At that moment, there was only a towering wall in front of Rhaegar that could not be crossed.
At first glance, it appears to be no less than three hundred feet high.
"His-"
The wild dragon was covered in mud and water, shaking away the dirt, and tried to take off using its feet.
The giant beast ran in long strides, and every time its feet landed, there was a roar, like an earthquake.
After knocking down a large number of tall trees, the dragon's wings scattered the branches and leaves, and flew up crookedly.
Rhaegar was stunned. He had never seen such a fierce dragon.
What shocked him even more was far from it.
"What's that?"
Rhaegar raised his head and looked into the distance, ignoring the wading through the mud, staring closely at the long swaying strips hanging down both sides of the dragon's neck.
If you don't pay attention, you may mistake it for a scratched vine or branch.
But he saw clearly.
Rega's pupils shrank sharply, and tattered hemp ropes were reflected in his eyes.
Even though the appearance is broken, no material can be seen at all.
But Rhaegar, who had been living in the dragon's lair since he was a child, knew it at a glance.
It was a special rope that fixed the dragon saddle, and the fallen part was a woven ladder for people to climb.
This material is made from specific plant cores, soaked in special sesame oil and tanned, inheriting the ancient craftsmanship of ancient Valyria.
Not only is it tough to withstand drag, but it can also resist fire.
Lei Jia's breathing quickened in vain, and he said in surprise: "That dragon has a master!"
At least when the dragon saddle is intact, there is definitely a dragon rider.
Confirm it from the side.
The wild dragon is not a wild dragon, but a giant dragon that has lost its driver.
It may have been the mount of a certain dragon king.
"Hiss-"
At this moment, the glutton ran rampant and fell into the mud puddle, plowing a deep ravine with his strong chest.
A low roar came out of his throat, the dragon's head was smashed into the sewage and stirred back and forth, and he stood up while rolling and crawling.
The next moment.
The glutton opened his vertical pupils with a swipe, and his green vertical pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes, like a ghost crawling out of hell.
"Fly, glutton!"
Rhaegar used his hands and feet to climb up the dragon's saddle along the soft ladder.
"roar……"
The glutton opened the dragon's kiss slightly, his green eyes locked on the wild dragon that was flying unsteadily in mid-air, and the sticky ambergris saliva dripped down.
Wild dragons have the most fighting experience.
The opponent's moves were so cunning that it almost burned out its eyes.
This is not an attack method that ordinary dragons, or even wild dragons, would use.
Rhaegar lay on the dragon's saddle and growled: "Leave it, quickly!"
The glutton looked back, sensing the driver's determination, and secreted ambergris frantically from his huge mouth.
The wings crushed the obstructing trees, the dragon flicked its tail and jumped up, rushing into the sky fiercely and quickly.
“Hiss——”
With a terrifying roar, the wild dragon chased after it, and its huge mouth, which was full of dragon saliva, was exposed.
