Chapter 636 Blood Dragon Dance
Smoothly...
Dense trees form a forest, with fallen leaves and branches forming a thick carpet.
"Hiss!!"
In the vast primeval forest, a loud and sharp scream suddenly appeared.
A silver-haired figure held a pickaxe and smashed a dragon-shaped creature as big as a hound as hard as he could.
"Hiss~~"
The brown-bellied pterosaur with brown scales screamed shrilly, and its sharp head exploded into a puddle of flesh.
"Haha, what good luck."
Kieran was sweating profusely as he picked up the corpse weighing hundreds of kilograms and hung it on the head of a pickaxe.
This place is located on Ax Island on the Sothoros continent, a desolate primitive jungle.
"It's getting dark."
Kieran beat his trembling legs and staggered towards a bare mountain.
On the entire island, except for the pirates of the Three Women Country, they are slaves.
He ran away secretly for the sake of his brother Kil's legacy.
The thing was burned to charcoal, which was in line with the Valyrian dragon king's cremation custom.
It's getting late, day and night alternate.
The mountains stand tall and towering, with no vegetation covering them above and below, and many places are covered with scorched earth.
A hidden cave is located halfway up the mountain, and the wind whistles like ghosts and wolves.
"Breathe fire and ride on the wings."
"Stand both heads together and sing to the three."
The moonlight shines on the earth, and melodious ancient Valyrian songs are hummed, mixed with the vibrato of infinite sadness and nostalgia.
Jilan's face was ashen, and he slowly approached the cave, carrying the body of the brown-bellied pterosaur.
He is going to die.
Wild dragon-eating species have never recognized their masters.
But if we don’t work hard, our long-cherished wish to escape from the mist will turn into a pitiful memory of a life of slavery.
"Just die, brother."
Kieran was determined to die and held on to the bloody body.
This was already the best prey he could find, a lone brown-bellied long-winged pterosaur.
Rumble——
The cave suddenly shook, as if something huge was scratching the stone wall.
"By my voice, the words of fire."
"The magic of blood, the sacrifice has been paid."
The communication dragon's song is still humming, the sound is getting louder and louder, and the pitch is getting more and more off-kilter.
boom--
In the dark and cold depths, a pale dragon head with twisted horns emerged, and a pair of scarlet vertical pupils suddenly opened.
Tick, tick...
The slender neck stretched out, and irregular sharp fangs were exposed between the opening and closing of the dragon's kiss. Hungry saliva dripped down the gaps between the teeth and fell to the ground.
Only a dragon head was exposed, and a twisted and evil aura filled the cave.
Like a naturally crazy, chaotic monster.
"Gulu~~"
Kieran swallowed and stared intently.
I forgot to breathe, and even more forgot to hum songs.
His mind went blank, and the hair on his body stood on end.
"Hiss... Ga..."
The pale wild dragon's scarlet vertical pupils flashed with ferocity, and a sonic roar came out of its throat, slowly revealing its slender and skinny body.
At first glance, it looks like a skeleton.
Plop——
Kieran bit the tip of his tongue to cheer up and threw the brown-bellied long-winged dragon to the awakening wild dragon.
The pale wild dragon glanced at it, then the hooked fingers of its sharp wings crushed the dragon corpse, and its scarlet tongue licked it at will.
Put the pureed meat into your mouth and scrape off a layer of crust.
"Dragon, be quiet!"
With his heart beating wildly, Kieran took out a dagger and cut his wrist.
Black blood spilled, stimulating the ferocity of the pale wild dragon.
Kieran retreated cautiously, mumbling words and making a final effort.
boom--
After a few seconds, the pale wild dragon stopped approaching and lowered its head to lick the sand stained with black blood.
Kieran's eyes widened and he tentatively stretched out a hand.
The pale wild dragon moved gently and slowly, licking the ferocious dragon's kiss with its long tongue, and looked sideways at the little insect that was slowly approaching.
The next second, a ferocious color flashed across his scarlet vertical pupils.
"Hiss!!"
…
The next day, Volantis.
Woo——
The horn of vigilance sounded, and the patrol fleet set sail one by one.
"Prince, prince."
On the black wall, Tailan hurriedly found Meka who was about to board the dragon's back, and said in a panic: "The fleet of the red sea monster is coming, heading for our port."
"I know."
Meka's face was calm, and he fastened the saddle buckle on his waist, "The raven sent a message to Belron, to be optimistic about Lys and the World Islands."
"What?"
Tailan felt strange and repeated: "The enemy is coming for us."
Meka blinked and patted his silver-gray scales: "Fly, Thrax!"
Nothing can be changed anyway.
Let him be.
"Hiss!"
Thrax stretched his neck and roared, then stepped on the black wall with his hind feet and jumped down, his mist-colored dragon wings spreading in the wind.
outside the port.
Woo——
Dozens of warships of various sizes crossed the Summer Sea, arrayed in an orderly manner to attack Volantis.
It was the first three-masted ship, flying the golden sea monster flag of House Greyjoy.
"Fire the arrow!!"
The bearded commander gave the order, and the pirates fired thousands of arrows.
In contrast, Volantis patrol ships guarded the port, and the Unsullied in black armor formed a defense line.
"Hiss!"
The war was about to break out, and loud dragon roars fell from the sky.
"Dragon Flame, Thrax!"
Meka lay on the dragon's back, sapphire-like eyes staring at the battlefield below.
Thrax roared loudly, dived and attacked the leading warship, and the huge dragon head sprayed out silver-gray dragon flames like smoke.
"ah!!"
"..."
The golden sea monster flag instantly ignited and collapsed, killing and injuring many people.
A young dragon joins in, and the scales of victory begin to tip.
However, this is not enough.
"Roar——"
"..."
Far away, the thunderous roar of the dragon resounded for dozens of miles around, rushing towards him with the force of thunder.
"Dragon Flame!"
A huge, moss-colored old dragon plunged down into the clouds, following orders and causing heavy casualties.
Belron's silver-gold shawl hair was swaying wildly as he rode on the back of the dragon and watched his younger brother Mekar.
"Hiss!"
Thrax hovered in the air, dodging arrows and spears with ease, spitting dragon flames like tarsal maggots.
Meka lay tightly on the dragon's back, hiding his body on the saddle forged from black steel.
One person and one dragon have a clear understanding of each other. As long as they protect themselves, the dragon will attack the whole place in minutes.
"Let me help you, Meka!"
Belron was full of energy and shouted loudly: "Let's drive away all the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom."
"..."
There was no response there.
After a while, a small white hand stretched out from the black steel saddle and made a Yes gesture.
"Ha ha."
Belron smiled and drove the old dragon across the battlefield.
He came in a hurry and only brought a giant dragon with him, but he still defeated the enemy step by step.
Woo——
A fleet sailed from the direction of the Stone Steps Islands, flying three red dragon and blue seahorse flags.
A powerful fleet joined in, and the entire fleet of the Three Women's Kingdom collapsed.
The sun has just risen to the center of the sky, and the sea ends below.
…
Volantis, Governor's Palace.
The two brothers jumped off the dragon's back and walked hand in hand to the palace.
Belron was very happy and kept talking all the way: "The Three Women's Kingdom has lost forty ships, large and small. Let's see how they can continue to fight at sea."
Meka:…
"Why don't you speak?"
Belron felt strange when his brother remained silent.
"Alas." Meka sighed and reminded, "I didn't see the red sea monster."
Moreover, the strength of the fleet is too poor, like a hodgepodge made up of makeshift ships.
Bellon was not stupid, and immediately thought: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain."
A fleet pretended to attack Volantis, and the red sea monster led the main force to attack other places.
"But where can he be?"
Belron secretly calculated that there were no easily conquered city-states in the surrounding area.
Meka twitched her little brows and muttered: "I thought I would go to Lys or the Stepstone Islands, but it seems that the red sea monster doesn't have the courage."
Where else to go?
"prince!"
As soon as the brothers entered the gate, Tailan, fully armed, rushed out with a letter in his hand.
Seeing the two young dragons coming hand in hand, they almost fell over.
"What happened, Lord Tyran?"
Belron was relatively calm and couldn't help but frown.
Is it really possible to teach my younger brother to such an impetuous teacher?
"Well……"
Tailan stole a glance at Meka and hesitated for a moment: "This letter is for Your Highness."
He is the loyal steward of Volantis, and of course he will give first-hand information to the rightful owner.
"Let me take a look."
Meka took the envelope, opened it, and looked at it together.
It is signed by Irene Diane Liga of Slaver's Bay.
The meaning is simple and clear. Volantis wants to join the war against the Basilisk Islands, and Slaver's Bay can help.
The condition is...
Black lines appeared on Belron's forehead, and he gestured to his younger brother, who was only taller than his chest. He was extremely speechless: "This woman actually wants an old cow to eat young grass."
"I won't agree to it."
Meka crumpled the letter into a ball, threw it on the ground, stepped on it, and said coldly: "Old woman."
Don't even think about coveting his body.
No matter how poor and broken Volantis is, it will fight until the last Unsullied is sacrificed.
He won't let the old woman with ulterior motives succeed!
…
Another day and night passed.
Ax Island, Tushan Dragon Cave.
Boom——
The pale wild dragon twisted its ghostly body and gnawed on a rotting long-winged dragon corpse.
"Hoho~~"
From the top of the cave, gasping gasps could be heard.
A living dead man, half of his body charred black and his silver burned into a sticky substance, huddled miserably in a gap in the stone wall.
"It hurts, it hurts so much..."
The living dead groaned and opened a purple eye.
The charred body moved slightly, revealing the other half of the intact twisted face.
The short fever turned the silver and gold into paste and stuck to the skin, making it difficult to open my eyes.
Kieran is not dead, or not yet.
The dragon-taming rituals taught in the book didn't work at all, and he was seriously injured even if he was attacked.
The pale wild dragon is cruel by nature. It seems that it does not want to eat him in one go, but allows its prey to hide in nooks and crannies to thicken its remaining breath.
Stab!
The skin and flesh of the long-winged dragon were torn off, and the bloody carrion was covered with maggots.
The pale wild dragon ate a full meal, the craziness in its scarlet vertical pupils was a little less, and it slowly crawled back to its lair as if it was about to die.
Its body is emaciated, with dark keels visible under its scales and skin.
The stiffness and friction between the neck and body when twisting seemed to indicate that he was very old.
Kieran was lying on his side, staring intently at the huge creature passing by with one eye.
"Uh-huh!~"
The burned waist was twisted hard, and the whole body fell straight down.
With a bang, it landed on the dragon's back covered with hard scales.
The powerful recoil almost knocked him unconscious, and the crisp sound of bone cracking at the moment of impact echoed in his ears.
"Hiss... Ga..."
With a foreign object on its back, the pale wild dragon's scarlet vertical pupils suddenly shrank into a thin needle, and it roared like crazy.
Rumble--
The huge body hit the wall, and the cave suddenly collapsed.
"Hiss... Ga..."
The pale wild dragon crawled out of the nest, flapped a pair of tattered pale flesh wings, and rushed straight into the night sky.
In an instant, the night sky shone with pale flames like fireworks.
From Axe Island to the Basilisk Islands, from the Summer Sea across the Dorne Sea.
In addition to the man's low screams, there was only the crazy roar of the terrifying beast.
