Chapter 582: The three hundred year old dragon
Chapter 582 The Three Hundred Years Old Dragon
The young dragons have a vicious temperament, their eyes are full of hostility, and they tear and bite it unscrupulously.
This is the norm among young dragons, competing with each other to hone their fighting abilities.
The mottled scars on the dragon's head are **** scars from childhood.
Time passes little by little, and the other young dragons develop rapidly and welcome the driver who establishes a bond.
Only the young green dragon's growth rate has been tepid, even extremely slow.
The same batch of baby dragons leaves the dragon's lair, and the second and third batch of baby dragons hatch.
The green baby dragon's companions changed one after another, and there were more and more scars on his body.
About a hundred cycles of frost in the dragon pit have passed, and the green baby dragon has just passed the sub-adult stage and entered the threshold of adult dragon.
During this period, the red-robed wizard appeared twice and was never heard from again.
Soon after, several silver-haired figures teamed up to train the dragon, and a coward picked the monster.
Rhaegar could see clearly that Uragas was being ridden for the first time.
Flying high in the sky for the first time.
After several years of this, the dragon monster is still slow to reach adulthood and is despised by its driver.
The thin, silver-haired figure never rode his dragon again.
The giant dragon has the power to fly freely, and the monster flies out of fourteen huge volcanoes full of its kind, and returns to his birthplace with his memory.
At this point, the dream scene is in pieces.
Rhaegar tilted his head and noticed a certain fragmentary picture.
The distant sky erupted with red fire, and the fire magic in the air dropped sharply. It was difficult to see another one of its kind in the world.
"Doomsday disaster."
Rhaegar knew it well, loosened the rope and walked over to the dark green dragon's scar-covered and bumpy head.
The dragon's head is long and shriveled, and its horn crown is sparse. Only a pair of curved dragon horns like horns extend from both sides of its cheeks.
The whole body is dark brown, and the sharp tip is milky yellow.
Uragas lay helplessly in the mud, the dragon's blood oozing from wounds all over his body dyed the water red, and the high temperature burned out blisters and smoke.
"His-"
The giant dragon groaned in pain, staring at the silver-haired figure above his head with his vertical pupils.
Once upon a time, a similar silver-haired figure rescued it from the dark crypt.
Unfortunately, both are equally disgusting to dragons.
Rhaegar's face was complicated, he gently rubbed the scales on the dragon's forehead and sighed: "Old guy, you are actually three hundred years old."
Counting from the time of hatching, dragon life is roughly divided into two parts.
One hundred years of humiliation as a sub-adult, two hundred years of adulthood and prime of life in opposition.
Right now, the dragon under him is just an adult dragon entering its peak period.
"Sneak..."
Uragas roared, his vertical pupils slowly moved away, and he lay weakly in the ruins.
Those vertical pupils that were originally full of anger and hatred were now just dull and numb.
Living too long has already worn away its spirit and spirituality.
Rega stopped talking and called up the explorer panel.
He took a quick look and noticed a special relic.
【Dragon Essence】
Level: Legend (Red)
Function: Increase the growth rate of dragons (only for adult dragons and below)
Comment: "The size of the dragons continues to grow with age, and one dragon lived to be three hundred years old."
Rhaegar sat down and sighed softly: "A freak among dragons, he inherited the essence of an old senior, and his body has undergone changes."
The pale dragon's condition was obviously abnormal.
His talent is undeniable, otherwise he wouldn't have such a big body.
But the price was huge, leaving him hanging on to his last breath.
A victim was replaced by a failure.
Uragas, who traded growth cycles for a long lifespan, was a poor creature who was forced to become an experimental subject.
"Damn evil wizard!"
Rhaegar punched the thick scales with hatred in his heart.
Dragons are sacred magical creatures and should not be exploited or harmed.
"Hiss-"
The dragon's roar, as dull as thunder, resounded through the rainy night, and the glutton circled in the sky, its green vertical eyes flashing the danger of evil.
Uragas's body tensed up, his right wing dug into the mud, and he tried to stand up to resist.
"Quiet!"
Rhaegar shouted at the top of his lungs, scolding the two giant dragons above and below him without any refusal.
The wild dragon rides beneath him, and his surname will be changed to Targaryen from now on.
No one can be presumptuous.
"Hiss-"
The glutton growled in annoyance, circled in a circle and slowly landed, picking up a piece of **** dragon meat and chewing it.
"His-"
Uragas's anger surged, and he ignored the exposed bone of his right hind limb and shook it in warning.
"Be honest, Uragas!"
Rhaegar spread his legs and stretched out the dragon-taming whip in his hand.
Uragas was too seriously injured.
The chest and abdomen were dripping with blood, the left wing on one side was almost broken, and the right hind limb was almost chewed to pieces.
If he fights even one more round, he will probably perish.
"Hiss-"
The glutton had faint green eyes, swallowed large pieces of flesh and blood, and slowly disappeared into the darkness like a hungry ghost.
Seeing this, Rhaegar and Uragas both breathed a sigh of relief.
I'm afraid that the meal that the dragon-eating dragon will not accept will fly into his mouth. "Brother!"
"Hiss!"
Daeron braved the heavy rain and flew from afar on the rickety Tesarian.
"His-"
Upon seeing the cobalt blue baby dragon, Uragas seemed to be stimulated and tried his best to pounce forward and take a bite.
"stop!"
Rhaegar whipped his whip and struck it on the **** dragon's kiss.
Tesserion screamed, ducked sideways to avoid the dragon's kiss, and almost threw the driver away.
Dai Lun held a jet black dragon egg and said happily: "Brother, it's great that you are okay."
With that said, he urged Theserion to land and handed out the jet-black dragon egg in front of the dark green dragon.
Rhaegar saw clearly and asked the seriously injured dragon: "Do you still have dragon eggs in your lair?"
Uragas is a dragon from a certain dragon king family.
Although I don't know which family it is, the bloodline must be different from the dragons of the Targaryen family.
Due to the special nature of the mother's body, it is unknown whether the offspring will inherit a long lifespan.
"roar…"
Uragas hesitated a little, then shook the huge dragon head.
"No?" Rhaegar remained skeptical.
A giant dragon cannot lay just one egg in a clutch.
"roar…"
Uragas buried the dragon's head in the mud and refused to answer any questions from the silver-haired figure.
One person and one dragon cannot establish a bond, and naturally there is no trust at all.
Rhaegar was dubious and silently climbed off the dragon's back.
If you don’t have it, you won’t have it. You have all the eggs in your hands, so you don’t have to worry about not having dragon eggs.
"Brother, look what this is."
Dai Lun stepped forward to help his brother and took out an aqua crystal from his arms.
"Where did it come from?"
Rega frowned slightly, seeing a clue.
It seems to be some kind of special mineral, but its effect is unknown.
"Tesserion brought it back."
Darren scratched his head, feeling ashamed: "It stole the wild dragon's lair and stole the dragon's eggs."
If Tesserion hadn't caused trouble, there wouldn't have been the danger tonight.
"Well done."
Rega smiled calmly and patted his younger brother on the shoulder: "Without it, we wouldn't be able to catch the old guy like this."
Darren lowered his head and didn't think so.
Rega took the dragon egg and crystal and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I'm a little tired."
After this dream, my mental strength improved again.
Especially for space inscriptions, many ideas emerge out of thin air.
This kind of high-speed brain circuit is quickly draining his energy.
Without saying a word, Dai Lun helped his brother go back.
"Hiss!"
Tesserion felt aggrieved and hovered above the brothers, glancing fearfully at the huge beast from time to time.
call-
Dark clouds gathered in the night sky, and the dark dragon shadow flashed away, passing by a flash of green light.
…
It's night and dawn is about to come.
It was raining heavily and the sky was still dark.
A certain low mountain with exposed underground caves.
The dead trees burned by the fire fell down, and black smoke emitted from the rain.
Wow—
A huge object flew by quietly, and large sheets of rain rolled into the distance.
Crack!
A thunder struck down, briefly illuminating the chaotic world.
Shadows penetrated the clouds and disappeared into the forest.
Wandering around the crypt continuously, as if avoiding a certain existence.
a long time.
Rumble—
The heavy rain became more intense, and there was lightning and thunder in the sky.
Sewage filled the ravine in front of the cave and branched off into tributaries to pour back into the cave entrance.
A bolt of lightning struck suddenly.
A slender pale tail flowed through the sewage, and then quickly submerged into the wet cave.
Not long after, there was a faint cracking sound.
It seemed like something had been chewed up and swallowed.
"Woooo..."
The rain stirred up the mist, refracting a skeletal reflection, spread out a pair of huge wings with holes, and escaped into the night sky.
(End of chapter)
