The reborn bride of the cold-faced third young master

The colossal creature in the cage was dormant at this time, and after removing the black cloth, sufficient sunlight shone on it, waking it up immediately.

It stretched its neck, and with a sweep of its long tail, the wooden cage instantly fell apart.

Everyone could see clearly that it was a golden dragon with huge bat-like wings, thick limbs, scales on its body, and a long snake tail, like a huge lizard.

It's just that now his wings seem to be injured, several skin membranes are broken, and the wounds have not healed, and faint bloodstains can be seen faintly on the wounds.

"Golden dragon!" The people at the scene shouted in horror.

This beast, which only appeared in legends, actually appeared in front of people's eyes, which is too shocking.

Zhu Jiuchi said to Yang Ye beside him, "King, look how beautiful the flames are from the dragon's mouth. It only takes a little bit to burn everything to ashes. It’s impossible to beat it even if it’s so powerful.”

Yang Ye looked at the giant dragon in the arena with satisfaction and nodded. Yang Xu was so insignificant in front of it that it was not worth mentioning.

"Yes, I'm going to take a good look at how Yang Xu was eaten by this giant dragon today." Excitement flashed in his cold eyes.

Since he was born, he has been living in Yang Xu's shadow.

From childhood to adulthood, everyone only knew the eldest prince Yang Xu, and even the immortal father wanted to pass on the throne to him.

Why!He, Yang Ye, was born to the queen and has the most noble bloodline, while Yang Xu is just a bastard born of a lowly servant.

Why did he inherit the throne?
A bastard will always be a bastard!He is not eligible! ! !

A sneer appeared on Yang Ye's face. The hatred he had accumulated since he was a child had already distorted his personality. He lived in a restless nightmare every day. Perhaps only Yang Xu's death would free him.

At this moment, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xu's mouth. There was absolutely no chance of winning the battle with a golden dragon that only appeared in myths and legends!
His sword could not even pierce its scales, but his blows made it angry.

Small human beings dare to challenge the golden dragon.

What a ridiculous thing this is!
Their golden dragon family is the king on the mainland, no one dares to challenge their authority, if it is not injured on its wings and unable to fly, it will put the whole city in flames.

The angry golden dragon kept spraying flames at Yang Xu.

The super high temperature seems to burn even air.

Yang Xu believed that as long as he was burned by a little flame, he would be roasted into charcoal immediately.

He didn't want to be so sad!

Yang Xu dodged left and right, and the one who rolled forward and jumped back ran and chased the golden dragon in the arena, but he was always the one being chased.

Almost every time, he escaped dangerously and dangerously, but this also made him very embarrassed, and his elaborate dress was messed up.

The silver-white helmet fell off at some point, and the armor on the chest was also covered with dust.

Hiding like this is not an option, Yang Xu thought to himself, even the golden dragon should have weaknesses, but he didn't know this golden dragon.

This dragon is not the dragon in the mythology of the Chinese Empire, it is more like the dragon in European mythology.

Its wings are injured, which is not good for flying, but its limbs are strong and strong, and it runs like the wind. If it is not for its huge size and it takes time to turn around, Yang Xu might have been held under his sharp claws long ago.

Even so, Yang Xu also knew that comparing his physical strength with the giant dragon was an act of brain damage.

But how can we get out of the predicament?
Yang Xu's calm mind was running at high speed.

He thought that the weak point of most beasts is the eyes. Although the giant dragon is huge, the protection of the eyes will definitely not be as thorough as the body. Maybe that is an opportunity!

But the dragon is too tall, Yang Xu's stature can't even match its one leg.

What should I do?
Yang Xu noticed the cage where the dragon was brought in just now.

The cage couldn't trap the dragon at all, and it was shattered under the blow of the dragon's tail.

Yang Xu had an idea, maybe he could use the cage to jump on the dragon's head.

He thought and did it.

Yang Xu quickly ran to the side of the cage, climbing up with hands and feet.

The cage had long been destroyed by the giant dragon, and the side he was climbing was already crumbling.

When the giant dragon came after him, Yang Xu had already climbed to the top of the cage, where he could meet the giant dragon's big eyes.

The flames spewed by the giant dragon were not endless, and it was also a little tired after the continuous spit just now. After all, he was seriously injured, and his physical strength was not as good as before.

It looked at the small, disheveled human being in front of it, with a flash of disdain, and with a flick of its head, it wanted to open its mouth to bite Yang Xu.

Yang Xu used all his strength to throw the sharp sword in his hand towards the dragon's eyes.

The giant dragon closed its eyes subconsciously, the sharp sword touched the dragon's eyelids, and was bounced away with a bang.

Yang Xu seized the opportunity, took a few steps to run up, jumped into the air, and jumped onto the dragon's head.

The giant dragon felt that the human ran to his head, and immediately became angry.

It swung its head violently from side to side, trying to shake Yang Xu off.

Yang Xu hugged its pointed ears tightly, with his legs clamped around its neck, hanging from the dragon's body like a koala.

The giant dragon's scales are as hard as iron and have super protective power. Yang Xu is a little helpless now.

But he thought that the task arranged by Yang Jiu would not be too difficult to complete, so there must be a way.

Yang Xu pulled out the dagger, intending to attack the dragon's eyes again.

But the shaking of the dragon caused him to throw the dagger away by mistake.

The crowd watching from a distance made noisy voices, and no one was optimistic about Yang Xu.

King Yang Ye squinted his eyes, with a leisurely and contented demeanor, and Zhu Jiuchi smiled flatteringly by his side.

"Haha, no matter how powerful Yang Xu is, he can't kill the golden dragon. We'll just wait and see how he gets eaten."

On the other hand, Yang Xu frowned, sweating profusely, without a weapon, how could he slay a dragon?

Yang Xu hugged the giant dragon's big head desperately, thinking of a solution seriously, but he didn't notice that white light slowly diffused from his body.

A faint white light enveloped the dragon's body, and the dragon stopped in the white light.

It seemed to enjoy the white light very much. The light spread down its body and passed through its wings. His wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It only took a while, and it was already intact!

The giant dragon was no longer irritable, it lowered its huge head, prostrated itself on the ground, and expressed its surrender to Yang Xu.

Yang Xu got down from its body and looked at the giant dragon begging for mercy with some inexplicable.

Those big eyes were full of friendliness and flattery, and he even stuck out his tongue to touch Yang Xu's hand.

Is this dragon convulsing?

This is the only explanation in Yang Xu's mind.

But no matter what, Yang Xu won this battle, and he also took in a cute dragon.

At this time, the entire arena was thundering with joy and joy.

In people's minds, this can no longer be described as a miracle.

This can only be called a miracle, and this is something only God can do!