Chapter 601: The Glutton's Fate Mark
Sleeping volcano.
"Hiss!"
The roar filled with hostility resounded throughout a ten-mile radius, echoing endlessly.
At the foot of the low volcano, two dragon shadows, one black and one blue, were fighting each other.
"Hiss..."
The blue dragon Baoyun's pupils were tense, and his dragon claws tore at the opponent's chest, splashing hot dragon blood.
Click——
Ilagas, who was twice as big as him, occupied the top position, pressing his brothers under him, and locked his throat with a ferocious dragon kiss.
"Hiss..."
Baoyun screamed in pain, his struggle became more intense, and he sprayed out blue dragon flames randomly.
Unfortunately, the accuracy is limited.
The two young dragons were entangled together, falling from the sky to the ground, biting each other like two loaches.
Scales are scratched all over the scorched earth, and dragon flames wash away dry cracks.
"Hiss... Ga..."
Corakxiu was lying on the mountainside, his vertical eyes seemed to be staring at two prey.
Damon patted the dragon's back, looking like he was watching a good show: "Quiet, Coraxio."
When two dragons fight, one of them will be injured.
If the accompanying black young dragon can defeat the wild dragon Storm Cloud, there will be no need to worry about Corak Xiu's attack being too harsh.
Time passes slowly...
The night gradually fades, and the first ray of light greets the east.
Damon raised his hand to block the light and found that the dragon fight below was coming to an end.
The young black dragon relied on its size advantage and ferocious nature to bully and suppress the wild dragon Baoyun's neck.
"Hiss..."
Storm clouds are tough by nature and fight to the death.
And this perseverance actually stimulated Ilagas' ferocity.
Originally, I just wanted to defeat my brothers, just like every other member of the same species.
At this moment, Ilagas's vertical pupils shrank to a needle, and blood flowed sparsely along the dragon's kiss.
"Get ready, Colacho."
Damon looked down upon him.
"Hiss... Ga..."
Colakxiu's throat trembled, his broad wings clasped the rock, and he jumped over the steep place nimbly.
The fight between the two young dragons below became intense, and the screams were endless.
Daemon raised an arm, ready to give an order.
Suddenly, a wisp of gentle breeze blew across his face.
The rays of the morning sun pierced through the layers of fog, stinging the eyes of one person and one dragon.
Wuwuwu——
The ancient, heavy and high-pitched horn sounds suddenly sounded, like thunder that penetrated the darkness, returning to the lonely world.
"Hiss!?"
Colakxiu was the first to react, his eyes staring into the distance.
Damon was shocked and looked back at the ruined city-state.
Wuwuwu——
The horn sounds come one after another, overlapping in an orderly manner like waves.
Dai Meng was in a daze for a moment, as if a majestic volcano appeared in front of him, standing in the wind and rain for countless years.
Rugged, majestic, unshakable...
All kinds of adjectives came to mind, composing an ancient song.
"Hiss!!"
Ilagas raised his head suddenly and gave up his crazy biting attack.
"Hiss..."
Baoyun's voice was weak, he broke away from the weight of nearly twice his body size, and flew high slowly with a pair of wings.
The two young dragons flew away one after the other, and a strong wind blew above their heads.
Damon's silver hair was flying around, and his face was full of seriousness: "This horn sound..."
…
"Hiss-"
A giant dragon as black as charcoal shot straight into the sky, and the huge mouth of the abyss roared loudly, spreading a pure sky in the mist-filled sky.
Wuwuwu——
Rhaegar sat astride the dragon's saddle, holding up with one hand the ancient horn held by the two of them, and blew it with all his strength.
In an instant, the pores all over his body opened.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The fresh heart beats powerfully, pumping out hot blood and flowing through every blood vessel in the body.
Rhaegar closed his eyes tightly, completely immersed in it.
Buzz——
The dragonborn state manifested, horns and pitch-black scales sprouted from his forehead, and wisps of pure black flames began to fill his chest.
"Hiss-"
The glutton's green vertical pupils were filled with unruly looks, and he shot up towards the hazy sun on the horizon. His body was as straight as a sharp blade.
Rhaegar didn't notice it at all, letting the sun hit his face, making his long silver-gold hair look like a curtain hanging from the sky.
Wuwuwu——
The horn blows with clear rhythm, rippling endless sound waves.
"Hiss... Ga..."
"Hiss!"
"..."
Several dragon roars with different tones sounded, as if they were eager to respond.
puff--
In the western mountains shrouded in mist, a huge beast with a body like a snake and a scarlet body broke through many obstacles and raised its head very evilly.
Damon was lying on the dragon's saddle, looking extremely small and inconspicuous.
"Hiss..."
Immediately afterwards, Ilagas and Stormy Cloud appeared together, twisting and turning like swallows.
Wuwuwu——
Rhaegar concentrated on it, his thoughts and the ancient horn becoming one.
The horn's pitch-black surface glows with metallic luster, and rows of small letters distributed in an annular shape shimmer, and the inlaid red rubies are very bright.
As Rhaegar's body was surrounded by black fire, the horn was like a thirsty traveler in the desert, greedily absorbing the magic of fire for his own use.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Unknowingly, dragon-shaped inscriptions appeared on the huge dark surface of the horn.
The inscription seemed to be filled with stars, swirling around Rhaegar.
Upon closer inspection, there were no fewer than hundreds of people.
"Hiss...hiss..."
Rhaegar's mind was united, and he heard the roar of the dragons in a trance, as if he was in his ears.
Bo~~
In an instant, hundreds of dragon-shaped inscriptions disappeared one by one, disappearing like a flash in the pan.
Lei Jia frowned slightly, as if he felt extremely reluctant to give up.
"This exploration mission has begun, and the target is Dragon's Horn."
The system prompt sounded suddenly, announcing an explorer mission.
Rega's brows relaxed, the roars of the dragons in his ears disappeared, and his eyelashes fluttered open.
【Rhaegar Targaryen】
Talent: Dreamer (gold)
Bloodline: Dragonborn (+63%)
Runes: Bronze (green), Ouroboros (blue), Dream-eating Toad (purple)
Blood Witchcraft: Binding Spell (Blue), Dance of Dragons (Purple)...
Relics: Blood and Fire, Vision of Dreams, Pure Water...
Special props: space necklace, dragon horn (unidentified owner)
Comment: "The ancient Dragon King bloodline has found its noble power."
The system panel has been greatly changed.
The numbers in the bloodline column jumped crazily, and the bloodline was refined in a short period of time.
Also, there is an extra column for "Special Props".
This is an independent column that has never appeared in obtaining space bracelets, Valyrian steel swords, and dragon training whips.
Rega was slightly confused, and the exploration information appeared on the panel.
【Dragon's Horn】
Exploration progress: 10.6% (special status)
I saw that the exploration progress increased rapidly, as if a chicken blood had been injected.
Rhaegar gradually came back to his senses, and his lips returned the warm touch of the dragon's horn.
"Dragon's Horn, you haven't recognized its owner yet?"
Rhaegar's heart trembled.
Feel the heavy weight of the horn and the heat of the black fire all over your body.
Wuwuwu——
Instinctively relieved, Rhaegar played "Dance of the Dragons."
"Hiss... Ga..."
Corakxiu was almost crazy, his body like a snake was advancing rapidly, swaying and spitting out dragon flames.
"Quiet, Colacho!"
Daemon bounced on the dragon's back, trying to control the dragon beneath his crotch.
"roar……"
Corakxiu flew high and dived, diving into the fierce dragon flames, washing away the filth like a celebration.
Immediately afterwards, the two young dragons launched an offensive.
"Hiss!"
"Hiss..."
Two young dragons over ten meters apart separated and joined together, black and blue dragon flames painted the sky, uncontrollably eager to fight.
Rhaegar didn't know all this.
…
Ruined city-state.
A new day dawned, and soldiers surged in from all sides as the walls collapsed.
"Move quickly, surround this place!"
The sea snake is wearing armor and has a sharp face, and its face is gloomy and terrifying.
Just last night, the black dragon went crazy.
Someone was sent to investigate, but the dilapidated palace collapsed into a sea of flames and the king was nowhere to be found.
The sound of methodical footsteps shook in all directions. Thousands of sailors climbed onto the city wall, set up their crossbows and laid out dragnets.
However,
"Hiss-"
With a roar as dull as thunder, the morning sun was swallowed up by darkness, and the surrounding air solidified.
The sea snake immediately raised its head and almost dropped its jaw in shock.
"Hiss-"
The huge black dragon climbed to the height of the sky, and then fell straight down like a meteorite. Its broad wings were like a curtain hanging from the sky.
On the dragon's back, a silver-haired figure sat upright.
Wuwuwu——
Rhaegar was covered in fire and blew a huge horn that was two meters long.
The dragon-shaped inscriptions on the surface of the horn were swept away, and the circles of small letters on the horn's head shone brightly.
"The Dragon's Horn, held by a real dragon."
Feeling something in his heart, Rhaegar bit his thin lip.
Threads of blood flowed, infecting along the small letters on the fly's head, and seeping into every inch of the pitch-black horn.
Buzz——
Lei Jia's purple eyes were piercing, and a sudden realization came to his mind.
Communicate with the dragon under your crotch in your heart and establish a unique bond.
"Hiss-"
The glutton and the driver are connected. They swing the dragon's head during the dive, and the curved gray-white dragon horn pierces a scale on the side of the body.
The jet-black dragon scales shattered, and bright red dragon blood flowed out.
Lei Jia made a casual move, and a drop of dragon's blood floated over like a psychic, and merged into the dragon's horn.
"Hiss-"
The loud dragon roar rang out, not from the glutton, but reached Rega's ears alone.
Wisps of black fire spread throughout the "Dragon's Horn", and the small characters and red rubies bloomed into a halo, condensing into a dragon-shaped inscription cut with a knife and an axe.
The whole body is as black as charcoal and looks like a glutton.
Suddenly, the dragon's horn flashed with a black light.
"This exploration is over, please pick up the lost treasures."
Rega raised his eyes slightly and was attracted by the system panel.
【Dragon's Horn】
Exploration progress: 100% (completed)
"Special status, does it mean identifying the Lord?"
Rhaegar cursed secretly and poked a watermelon-sized red halo next to his toes.
Bo~
The bubble-like halo exploded and turned into a small group of bright light spots, which penetrated into the forehead.
"The relic was picked up successfully, under detection..."
"The test was successful and it was determined to be a legendary relic. It will be passed down from generation to generation."
The prompts were passed one after another, and a red dragon scale called "The Passion of Fire" appeared in his mind.
The dragon scales are about the size of a palm, rough and scratched.
Lei Jia thought about it and checked the small print reminder for activating the relic.
"Special relics only come from special blood."
The unique importance of Dragon's Horn is once again highlighted.
"Bloodline, what kind of bloodline?"
Rhaegar was in a daze, his body following the glutton's dive to meet the strong wind.
Buzz——
Still thinking about doubts, black fire surged all over his body, and there were faint signs of transforming into a dragon shape.
The red dragon scales trembled slightly and shattered into powder inch by inch.
The system prompt sounded suddenly.
"Congratulations, Legend of the Fire has been activated, you have obtained..."
【Blood Dance】
Level: Epic (Purple)
Effect: Arouse the ferocity of the dragon and complete a dance of blood and fire
Evaluation: "Dancing with the Dragon, one static and one dynamic, as the two most core blood magics of the Dragonborn, are the key to controlling the dragon group."
Rhaegar's eyes widened, secretly thinking that the two dragon-riding music belonged to the Dragonborn.
Subconsciously, the tune he played changed to "Dance of Blood".
Woo-woo-woo--
The rough horn sound immediately changed, like a cry of blood, as if there was a mood of sadness and sorrow.
Rhaegar's heart was shocked, and the black fire all over his body suddenly shrank, leaving his body and entwining with the dragon horn.
"Hiss--"
The glutton's green vertical pupils turned cold, and he swooped down without hesitation, spewing out terrifying dragon flames.
Boom---
Dragon flames fell from the sky, and the already dilapidated city-state was robbed again.
"Hiss... Gah..."
"Hiss Gah..."
Korakshuu took the lead and followed, circling at low altitude like a snake, spitting out dragon flames continuously.
Two young dragons circled around the city-state, one on the left and one on the right.
Accompanied by the painful howls of the deformed dragon species, black and blue dragon flames rose one after another.
For a moment,
a group of dragons danced together, blood and fire from the same source.
