When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

A smell mixed with the stench of sulfur came from the wind, accompanied by the sweetness of blood, Bai Long slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his doze.It finally came... The giant dragon didn't move. In the darkness, its forked tongue quietly stretched out, rolling up the last stone egg beside it. This was already the last dead white dragon egg in the cave.The outer shells of these dragon eggs have been turned into rocks, and there is no life leaping anymore, but what they contain are the out-and-out remains of young dragons, which are the unique power condensed body on this continent.The tip of Bailong's tongue slowly retracted, swallowing the egg into his belly.

It is eating its own kind, though dead.The egg was like a real stone, sliding down its long throat and falling into the stomach with endless coldness.Since waking up a year ago, it has known that its life has come to an end, and the endless recession seems to be unable to stop the coming of death, but it has not yet completed its task. In the almost magical premonition of the ancient dragon, It sees great danger and equally great hope.But exhaustion, hunger, and old age have drained all its reserves, and it needs strength...

This is power.It can finally accumulate strength.

The dragon egg began to melt and decompose in the white dragon's invincible gastric juice, turning into energy that only dragons can absorb.During this year, the white dragon devoured more than a dozen dead white dragon eggs, even including the one he gave birth to with a certain female dragon hundreds of years ago.Dragons are the most advanced intelligent creatures on this continent. Everything should be on the diet of dragons. There is nothing they cannot eat from beasts, giant monsters, elves, humans, orcs, even rocks or minerals.The only exception is the same kind.

At least the thing is still cold, isn't it?Bailong narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the power reverberating in his body.Aging makes it lose some things and it gains others.It is more tenacious, more patient, and even a little smarter than it was hundreds of years ago. You must know that white dragons have never been a group of people known for their wisdom.At the end of its nose, the stench of dragon people is spreading. Of course, it knows that those damn bugs have surrounded the dragon cave. If they think they are sleeping, it will definitely be a good raid.It's just that the smell of human blood lingering in his nose makes him a little anxious. Maybe that silly boy has already escaped. Even humans shouldn't let their cubs climb onto the battlefield, right?

It shook its body slightly, tightened its wings, and slightly propped up its body with its hind legs.The 200 years of slumber this time is really too long, it needs to adjust its posture and prepare for the surprise attack.When the dragon egg in the body was finally digested, it was the moment when the power overflowed. In the dark cave, the giant dragon was thinking silently, and its sharp claws sank into the rock.

Suddenly, a voice broke through the deliberately disguised silence and resounded in the valley.In the dragon's intact eye, the long and narrow pupil narrowed into a narrow slit. The shouting sound triggered the sharp sound of the bow and arrow, the light that activated the magic circle, and also the limbs of the dragon. The heavy body stepped on the solid rock wall, and the entire dragon cave trembled slightly. Its head poked out of the cave, and in front of those dirty and ugly dragonmen, the roar of the giant dragon and the breath of the ice cone descended together.

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Darkness once again enveloped the land of the ice sheet. The moon had just risen in the east, and the clouds were few and thin. There were no birds and stars, and the night seemed empty. Only a golden long sword hovered in the air.There were three people standing on this unreasonable sword, and it seemed that they didn't mean to land at all.

Sarn looked at the kender beside him in pain. The hellish weather made him go crazy, but the kender actually said that they were lost!get lost? !If even he can get lost, then what the hell is this damn so-called "map" thing for!

"I think it's a matter of angle." Faced with the dark elf's violent eyes, Welby explained seriously. "You know that kenders are usually only this tall..." He compared the position of his nose, as if he was quite proud of his height beyond the average kender. "It can't fly either, so what we see is not the same as you tall humans. This is a matter of coordinates! Now this sword is flying too high, maybe we should land on the ground and look for it..."

"Two days ago you went to the ground to look for it..." Sann almost gritted his voice, "Which uncle of yours has ever seen a real dragon?!"

"I told you, he hasn't seen it, but this map is absolutely real." Welby replied displeased, "We must be very close to that dragon, but the Kavos Mountains are too vast, The coordinates on the map are not easy to find..."

Where did the coordinates come from on that map!Sarn gritted his teeth, well, at least he doesn't feel so cold now, if possible, a little more anger might be able to counteract the chill of the ice sheet.

"Does the dragon belong to water?" Hong Ming suddenly asked.

Sarn was stunned, "Water? Ice or water? At least the green dragon is not. The green dragon is of the air type, and likes trees and forests."

"But there..." Hong Mingyi pointed to a place outside the two peaks, "the water system is pervasive there, and there seems to be a powerful magic circle or magic creation. If there is a water dragon in this world, it is very likely to hide here place."

"If it's really a water-type dragon, it definitely won't be a green dragon..." Sarn hesitated, "Are you really going to check there? If it's just a magic circle, it's fine, breaking into a dragon's room for no reason Lairs are not wise."

"But it's also a dragon, isn't it?!" Welby interrupted excitedly, "Go and see! It's interesting, isn't it?! If the dragons are also connected with each other, maybe we can find out the news of the green dragon! He looked down at the map in his hand, "It really looks like the coordinates on the map! Go! Let's go and see!"

Sarn was about to refute, when suddenly, a long roar came from a distance, the sound was not too loud because of the distance, but it was still very clear.He stood up abruptly, and looked nervously at Hong Ming, "That's the dragon chant! A giant dragon is using dragon language magic!"

No matter what kind of dragon it is, the scenes that allow them to use dragon language magic are bound to be full of uncertain crises.Hong Ming and San looked at each other, and without talking nonsense, they drove towards the valley quickly.

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The old man was stunned by the series of changes in front of him. He didn't wake up suddenly until the giant dragon was fighting with those dragon men, and rushed towards the direction where the boy fell.The dragon people have now diverted their attention, aiming their blades, bows and arrows, as well as magic attacks at the dragon, but the two of them are not safe.Not to mention those evil dragonmen, the giant dragon itself is a talented master of area magic, and most of the forbidden spells are adapted from dragon language magic. If it needs to use forbidden spells, it will never care about the lives and deaths of a few humans s things.

With the appearance of the giant dragon, the might of the dragon reverberated throughout the valley. The vast coercion almost made the old man unable to stand upright, but he couldn't stop. He had already lost his only son today, and he could never bear to lose his only son again. grandson!He scrambled and ran to the boy's side. He knelt down on the ground with a thump, tore off his robe, and strangled the body above the wound with trembling hands to stop the blood from gushing out.

The young man's face was pale. He didn't know whether it was due to excessive blood loss or excessive pain, or he was just intimidated by the dragon's power. His eyes were fixed on the giant dragon fighting in the distance, and his hands tightly grasped his grandfather's sleeve.

"Don't be afraid, Ruge." The old man held up the boy's uninjured shoulder with difficulty. He is no longer suitable for such physically demanding work. "Now the arrow can't be pulled out. We can wait until we leave the valley... ..."

The boy's teeth were chattering, and a sleepwalking voice escaped from his throat, "Out of the valley? No, we can't go yet." His eyes fell on the flickering magic circle by the lake, "They want to destroy the magic circle at the bottom of the lake Fa! Those dragon people are going to steal the dragon eggs! Grandpa!" The voice was close to whining, "We should protect the dragon eggs, shouldn't we? That is the oath made by our family!"

The old man's eyes blurred, unlike this short-sighted child who saw one danger and then forgot another.In their camp, those ferocious black wolf warriors and orcs are still attacking their homeland, killing their people. If this giant dragon is entangled by the dragon people, it is self-evident what will meet the dragon tribe .

Without stopping, the old man dragged his injured grandson and staggered towards the grass beside him. A drop of tears slid down his wrinkled face and dripped into the skirt of his clothes.There was a hint of pain and imperceptible tremor in his voice, "Of course, of course. We will protect those dragon eggs, haven't you successfully awakened the dragon?"

After walking tens of meters, the old man hid the young man behind a boulder, and gently stroked the young man's blood-stained cheek with his old and withered hand, wiping away the tears on his face. "You did a good job, and your father did a good job. Before I knew it, he raised a good son." The old man kissed the young man's forehead, "You are my pride, Ruge. You It will also become the pride of our clan, your father is right, you will become a good patriarch..."

The old man pulled away the boy's hands that were clutching his sleeves, stood up staggeringly, and walked towards the lake not far away.Until then, he suddenly understood the meaning of those words passed down from generation to generation by his ancestors.If the giant dragon does not need life and blood to wake up, what is the purpose of those swaying lives to wake up?He reached into his arms and took out the necklace that had been hanging around his neck.On the silver-white chain, a huge sapphire exudes a slight halo.If the boy saw it, he would be surprised to find that this gem was exactly the same as the ones at the bottom of the lake, as if they were cut from the same stone.The old man caressed the gem, which was a real sacred object known only to the elders and patriarchs of all ages, and was the core of their clan's contract with the giant dragon.

If you want to awaken the dragon, you must soak this gem with blood, and you must pay a life... Actually, it is not the dragon that needs this life, is it?

The old man pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and plunged the cold blade into his chest. The blood stained his fingers and also wet the blue gemstone. He held the gemstone with trembling hands. Gems, say that mantra that has been passed down through generations.His knees gradually lost strength, as if all life was sucked by that gem. In the haze, he saw a dazzling blue light penetrated the magic circle laid by the dragon man, pierced through the half-dried green jade. The green lake water fell straight to the bottom of the lake.

The same blue light lights up deep in the lake bottom.