Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

As the wind blew across the cliff, Long Ming felt the stares of the big dragons behind him become even hotter. He lowered his head and glanced at the rough sea below, with his wings propped on both sides of his body, and his tail involuntarily tightened.

From today onwards he will learn to fly, and when he can fly, Hillier promised him when to leave Long Island.

"Good boy, come on." Celia dragged the flames from the sea, and the flames soared into the sky.

"Come on!" Gelu encouraged Xiaolong from the side.

Carlo also changed back to his original form, flying beside Xiaolong, his huge wings rose slowly, and the air current dazzled Long Ming's eyes.

"Carol, stay away, or the little dragon will block your view when it flies." Sara was dissatisfied, and spit out a mouthful of hot dragon breath.

"Xiaolong just needs to fly down to exercise his balance. I am here to protect him. If he falls into the sea, I can catch him." Carlo flew a little higher, and disagreed with Sara's statement at all: "I'll watch the dragon."

Hillier pushed the little dragon on the edge of the cliff with his head: "Fly boldly, the sky is the territory of our dragon clan."

"Flying is the innate ability of dragons, follow your heart."

Long Ming clawed the ground with the tip of his claws, spread his wings to the maximum, and lowered his body. This is the movement taught to him by the big dragons just now.

Gru's heart was in his throat, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

Celia also flew away from the sea, looking nervously at her good friend.

The black wings fluttered a few times inexperiencedly. Long Ming felt the wind hovering around him, driving his body. There was still a long distance between the sea surface and the cliff. Long Ming breathed out a mouthful of black dragon's breath. , jumped out fiercely, and at the same time, its wings flapped violently.

Carlo didn't expect Xiaolong to be so fierce, he flew down without saying hello, and quickly followed suit.

When the little dragon flew for the first time, almost as soon as it landed, the frequency of its wings changed.

Long Ming had never felt that his body was so heavy. He looked at the vast ocean below in a little panic, feeling that his body was tilted violently, and he was a little dizzy.

Carlo flew to Xiaolong's side, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be nervous, spread your wings and find that balance point. The frequency of the flapping of the wings must be the same, and the tail should be relaxed."

"The dragon wings on the right fan slowly, and try to be as consistent as the one on the left."

According to Carlo's words, Long Ming finally managed to fly at a low altitude. He was already very close to the sea surface, and he could even see his own shadow on the sea surface.

"Good cub is great." Celia flew over, flames of excitement flying wildly.

"Come and chase me."

Long Ming flapped his wings, and slowly chased after him. He was not flying fast, and he could only see the deep orange flame of Seria in front of him.

Carlo stopped on the cliff, folded his wings, and was very proud: "Little dragon is very smart."

"It is estimated that he will be able to fly freely in a few days."

When Hillier heard the news, he remembered when he flew with Ludvia before, and he could only say that there is a son like a father.

The sea in the distance was choppy, and Long Ming flew a little higher. He looked down at the blue water, and with a playful heart, he lowered his tail. Borrowing the power of his flight, his tail split the waves and drew a deep line on the sea. There were deep marks, the surrounding waves were churning, and the icy cold sea water splashed on his wings, and then rolled down again.

Seeing this, Celia returned to her good friend.

With a flick of his tail, Long Ming threw the sea waves at it.

"Good boy!" Celia was stunned, and after realizing it, she quickly chased after her.

Long Ming turned his head and saw that he was flying faster, and lost his balance because of it. He fell into the sea with a thud. Fortunately, he had reached the edge of the beach. Long Ming felt the waves rushing against his body. His wings slowly closed and he flipped over. individual.

Celia flew up and sprayed him with a small flame.

Long Ming opened his mouth and sprayed back.

The black flame instantly covered the fire spirit's flame.

Celia: ...

Long Ming took advantage of Seria's fuss, and quickly rolled it up with his tail: "Don't be angry, Seria, I'll give you spar later."

"You eat strawberry, I eat blueberry."

"Okay." Celia rolled her eyes: "Then I want to eat five yuan."

Long Ming nodded generously.

The first test flight was very successful. In the next month, Long Ming studied hard and practiced hard, and finally learned to fly at high altitude.

Hillier looked sadly at Xiaolong who wanted to go out, and finally agreed to him to go out.

Gru had packed his things long ago, and Celia was looking forward to it.

After Long Ming got the permission, he looked at himself in the sea and flicked his tail a little bit distressed. It's not good to always be in dragon form. In Azerek, he must walk in human form.

Carlo looked at Xiaolong's preoccupied appearance, and his huge wings stretched out, covering the scorching sun.

"Is something bothering you?"

Long Ming put his tail around his eyes, stretched out his paws, and gently patted the little crab on the tail into the sea. Oh, my God, there is actually a little jellyfish today. I don't know why the creatures in the ocean like him so much. Could it be? Is it because Oreo gave her tears to herself?

The little jellyfish and the little crab lingered on the beach for a long time before leaving.

"Carol, how did you become a human?" Long Ming looked at the big black dragon beside him.

Carlo didn't expect Xiaolong to ask this question. He thought for a while and replied: "When I transformed into a human body, I had a very strong desire to become a human body. Why don't you try it."

So simple?Long Ming immediately stood up, closed his eyes, and said silently: Transformation.

I don't know how long it took, I just felt hot all over, my thoughts became blank for a moment, my hands and feet lost strength for a moment, and then fell from a height to the ground as if weightless, Long Ming couldn't help but take a step back, feeling Wet sand.

"Okay." Carlo's voice sounded.

Long Ming nervously opened his eyes, and saw himself in the black dragon's pupils.

That one naked boy.

Limbs are slender and powerful but with a touch of greenness, fair skin, black hair like ink, broken hair blown by the wind, revealing a pair of golden narrow eyes, deep eyebrows, thick eyelashes, covering the streamer in the pupil, nose bridge Tall and straight, with perfect lips, and a handsome appearance that shines like stars, seeming to be shining.

It took Long Ming a while to realize that it was him.

"Why...it looks weird and pretty."

Although he has always firmly believed that he will not be bad when he grows up, but this appearance is too open, and there is a sense of beauty that does not resemble a real person.

Carlo couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Hillier was in a trance for a moment when he saw the person approaching.

This is the shrunken and childish version of Ludvia. Except for the different temperament, Ludvia is colder and ascetic, with silver hair like snow, and a vicious tongue.

Long Ming was wearing a black mage robe, holding a cyan staff in his hand, a raging flame was burning on his shoulder, followed by Gru.

"Patriarch, I'm going out."

Carlo coughed lightly inadvertently: "Patriarch, I'm going out too."

On the day of leaving, Long Ming sat on Carlo's back, looked at the increasingly smaller Long Island, and suddenly thought of a question.

"Gru, where are Oreo and the others?"

Gru put down his hand eating the dried fish and scratched his hair: "The last time Oreo went out, he only said that he went to the home country of Princess Ilu, and I forgot the name of that country."

Celia shrunk her body to its original size, flew on the back of her good friend's hand, and played with blowing fire and bubbles leisurely. Hearing this, she immediately regained her spirits.

"Where are we going now?"

Looking at the dark blue sky in the distance, Long Ming's golden eyes shone strangely in the night, he remembered the prophecy of the magic mirror, and smiled slightly.

"Let's follow the trajectory of the future, follow the guidance of the prophecy, and have a destined encounter with the mirror of truth."

Celia: ...? ? ?

"What do you mean? I don't understand." It lay in the palm of its good friend and muttered.

Gelu took out a piece of dried seabass from the package and gave it to Xiaolong, took one and chewed it himself, and said while eating: "Is it the prophecy that the good boy said by the mirror will hurt it last time in the Temple of Light. "

Long Ming nodded: "Yes, I'm going to do something bad."

Celia was excited: "Then I will help you."

Carlo accelerated towards the Temple of Light.

After about half a month of flying, Long Ming and the others finally landed in a remote valley.

It will be an hour later when they reach the Guangming Empire.

Gru carried a simple homemade lantern.

Carlo is at the end.

Long Ming walked in the front, looking at the bustling street crowd, and walked under the shade of the trees.

"Do you want to drink iced milk tea?" Carlo remembered that Xiaolong seemed to like drinking this kind of human drink in the past.

Looking at the scorching sun, Long Ming also felt a little thirsty.

"I'll go and buy."

As soon as Carlo took two steps, he was pulled by Xiaolong.

"I'll go by myself, you guys wait for me here." Long Ming took out the silver coins in his pocket, his eyes were bright with a smile.

"Okay." Carlo looked at the eager little dragon, nodded, and stood with Gru under the shade of a tree waiting for him.

Not far away is a milk tea shop, because of the weather, there are quite a lot of people, Long Ming waited in line for a long time before buying crushed ice milk tea.

"Delicious."

Long Ming took a big sip, and he specially put red beans in the iced milk tea.

"There are fried milk cakes ahead, do you want to buy some too?" Carlo pointed to the food street ahead.

"Pumpkin souffle balls, spicy squid shreds." Gru had good eyesight and said some names.

"Why don't you go to the magic mirror after eating?" He looked at Xiaolong.

"In this case, let's go to the magic mirror at midnight." Long Ming decided to have a good meal before going to the mirror.

The crowd had no objection.

Twelve midnight.

The Tower of Judgment is still as cold and lonely as ever.

Suddenly a strong wind blew, and the door opened quietly.

The mirror of truth awoke with a start.

Under the moonlight, a figure walked in front of it from the door. He was wearing a mask, and he could only see his golden eyes shining coldly in the dark.

The mirror of reality flickered.

"Mirror Mirror, please tell me, will you have any accidents today?"

A layer of mist suddenly appeared in the mirror. This familiar term immediately reminded him of a certain dragon in his memory.

"Is it... Master Evil Dragon?" Mirror shook his body and asked tentatively.

"Yes, I'm done. I'm here to follow the prophecy of fate and take your life." Long Ming said slowly and seriously.

"Please wait a moment, Master Evil Dragon." The mist in the mirror became thicker, and the voice was full of justice.

"Please listen to what I say from my heart. Feudal superstition is bad, especially for false propaganda. You should keep your eyes open and not be deceived."

Long Ming... I haven't seen him for more than ten years, but this magic mirror is still a dog like before.