Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

Opened his arms.

I want to hug the cyan dragon and become good friends.

Want to know the name of the cyan dragon, dance in the sky together.

but--

Durin's appearance was horrific, too frightening indeed.

It does everything.

In the eyes of Fengshen-Barbatos and Twarin, everything has become destruction.

What Barbatos saw was—the black dragon Durin bared his claws at Twarin, and the black dragon Durin used a powerful sonic attack on them.

Seeing the black dragon Durin roaring at them and attacking them.

Let the surrounding air tremble.

The poison continued to spread, infecting the land of Mond.

Brings death to living things.

under these circumstances.

Without hesitation, the god of wind, Barbatos, issued an order to Tevarin, the dragon of the east wind:

"Twarin—"

"Crush it—"

The voice just fell!

The wind god Barbatos fought to protect Mond, playing the harp in his hand vigorously, making the sound of the harp louder.

Twalin was also encouraged by the sound of the piano.

"give it to me--"

"I'm going to bite off its neck to see if the poison on it is more powerful, or my dragon teeth are more powerful——

"I'm going to tear open its chest, and let it know what it's like to invade Mond City—"

As a follower trained by the wind god Barbatos.

Twarin is also admired by all people, and has become the guardian beast of the land of Mond, and is called one of the guardians of the four winds by the people.

powerful!

Although the black dragon invading Mond in front of him is even bigger, it has sharp teeth, a terrifying body, and highly poisonous black blood.

But Twarin was confident enough.

Bite off the opponent's neck——

tear open the other's chest——

Show the power of Mond City.

next moment!

Full of confidence, Twarin rushed in front of Durin.

He saw Du Lin's terrifying face clearly, and smelled the pungent poisonous blood on Du Lin's body.

and also--

Twalin also felt a special feeling from the huge black dragon in front of him.

It's like being connected by blood.

Inexplicably kind.

But—Twarin couldn't care less about these.

It can't look at the black dragon Durin in front of it, and then cause damage to Mond.

then!

Without hesitation, Tewarin swung his claws at Durin.

Rush up and grab the black dragon's body.

Opened a huge dragon mouth.

The sharp dragon teeth were exposed.

now!

When Durin saw the cyan dragon Twarin flying, it opened its claws without hesitation.

Wanted to hug Twarin tightly.

On Twalin's body, Dulin felt a special aura.

Like long lost brothers.

Even if you don't know each other.

But in their bodies, there is elemental power born from the same elemental spirit.

Connected by blood!

Familiar!

Although Du Lin didn't know what was going on.

But this "warm" feeling is like a lost child finding a home.

Reassuring.

Let Durin enjoy it very much!

But the next moment!

When Durin opened his arms and "hugged tightly" with Tewarin.

However, Durin felt Twarin's sharp claws embedded in its flesh.

It hurts a little—

heart-wrenching pain--

But for Du Lin, who had been drinking alchemy potions all year round, he was already used to this level of pain.

doolin can bear

and--

Du Lin deeply believed.

The beautiful cyan dragon in front of him was definitely not intentional.

It just accidentally showed its sharp claws.

Accidentally scratched Durin's skin

After all—Durin knew.

The dragon's claws are far sharper than people imagined.

Chapter 45: Du Lin is about to die

In the sky, Durin finally found the cyan dragon he had been dreaming of.

Hugging tightly with the cyan dragon Twarin.

Although the opponent scratched a little skin.

A little black blood flowed out.

but--

For Du Lin, this pain is nothing at all.

It won't be long before Reindotter's "blessing" power will heal it.

and!

The first time Durin and Twarin met, they hugged each other.

Still a little shy.

It wants to invite Twarin to dance together in the sky:

"You look so beautiful dancing in the sky—"

"I like to sing, too, and I like to dance—"

"Can you teach me to dance?"

in normal times.

The sound from Du Lin's huge body shocked the earth like thunder.

Can scare away little monsters.

Can shake the snow off the trees.

But now - when facing the beautiful and elegant cyan dragon.

Durin was shy.

Its sound was like that of a mosquito flapping its wings, almost too weak to be heard.

Twarin was bent on fighting.

Of course I couldn't hear this weak voice of prayer.

The wind god Barbatos, who was playing the harp, heard a little noise.

but--

How could such a poisonous dragon say such a thing?

How is it possible to make such a sound?