Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"How about it? Tyrell, as long as you call me teacher, I will let you go."

The ground was in a mess, like an island that had been swept and ravaged by the most violent storm. The slender golden dragon firmly suppressed the young dragon who was more than a circle smaller than her. His cold tone could not hide it. Relaxation and joy.

After many years, she finally defeated this bronze dragon in a head-on battle. Although she still had the advantage of age, it was not important. What was important was the result.

"teacher?"

It was the first time for Tyrell to feel the suppression of power from a similar person. While complaining about the Dragon God's favoritism, he was also stimulated by the rich fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose. He slightly tilted his head and looked at Su Hailun who was pressing on him curiously.

"Yes, don't you like to come to me to practice your melee fighting skills? Now I have the qualifications to be your teacher. As long as you call me teacher, I will satisfy all your needs in the future."

Su Hailun, who had become a teenage dragon, put all the weight of his dragon body on the young dragon, and Tyrell had no intention of resisting. Although to him, overturning Su Hailun was nothing, but overturning Su Hailun was nothing. After turning it over, it was another hard fight.

Tyrell, who had personally experienced the power of the ancestral golden dragon, did not want to engage in meaningless resistance. It would not be too late to try again after he digested the Star God's blood in his belly.

Su Hailun could not be proud for long. Star God blood could give him an effect similar to super-speed growth. Although it could not advance his menstrual period, the power of growth was enough.

In five years at most, he would be able to reverse the current postures of both parties, and then the golden dragon would still have to beg for mercy under him.

Unless His Majesty the Dragon God comes to an end again, this golden dragon will never stand up in front of him in the future.

"Okay, teacher."

Di Ruier has always regarded himself as a handsome man who knows the current affairs, but he is so cheerful, which makes Su Hailun a little unresponsive.

"You agree now?"

"You still want me to continue to resist? I won't let you succeed."

"It's boring."

After venting all the frustration and depression she had accumulated over the years on Tyrell, Su Helenden felt a little bored. She got up from him and let go of her suppression.

"I don't have any masochistic tendencies."

Tyrell stood up, gravel and dust sliding off his scales.

"Isn't this training your melee fighting skills? How can you improve if you don't feel the pressure?"

Su Hailun's reason was so legitimate that Long couldn't refute it. But Tyrell, who had been with her for a long time, could see at a glance that her fundamental purpose was to regain the face she had lost in the past and show off to him.

Roar~

When Dirrell was about to say something, a loud dragon roar came from the distant sea, and then he felt a familiar aura, carrying with it a dozen other violent and ferocious, but weaker auras, toward The island they were on was close.

"Red Dragon!"

The golden dragon, which was just playing around with Tyrell, and whose scales were not even damaged, raised its head and stared at the approaching uninvited guest in the distance.

The bright red scales contain the ultimate violence, symbolizing the destruction brought to all living things, and also serving as a final warning to creatures who see this flash of color.

Tyrell looked at the red dragon approaching the island, but he was not nervous. He looked at the group of monsters surrounding the red dragon with interest.

They have the heads of humanoids and the bodies of lions. On both sides of their backs are a pair of dragon-like wings stretched out. Thick and hard manes extend to their backs, and the end of their slender tails is covered with bushes. spikes.

Manticore!

This is a very ferocious and aggressive bloodthirsty monster with a strong sense of territory, which also shows that they are not low in intelligence.

They can even learn to master multiple languages ​​and communicate with other intelligent races. However, most of the time, manticores choose to hunt and eat the intelligent races they encounter.

I have to say that for the color dragon clan, this is a pretty good monster kin, evil, cruel and bloodthirsty, powerful, but smart enough.

However, only adult red dragons can easily tame this kind of monster. Green dragons and black dragons may be killed when they meet. As for white dragons, under normal circumstances, the two will not meet.

"Don't worry, that's my dragon!"

Feeling the power surging in the body of the golden dragon next to him, Di Ruier spoke quickly.

Although the red dragons Lauralis and Su Hailun are similar in size, and there seems to be little difference between them, if they really fight, Tyrell can be sure that this will be a crushing match, even if the female red dragon tames a group of scorpion tails Lion, the ending will not change at all.

"Your dragon?"

Hearing Di Ruier's words, Su Hailun was stunned and couldn't react for a while.

"This has to start with the arrangement of the elves on this sea area..."

Dirrell briefly described the elves' death-seeking operations, and then he boarded the Dragon Island and told all about how he enslaved and tamed three red dragons with violence. This kind of thing cannot be hidden. Besides, The red dragon is not a shadow dragon either;

"Two adult red dragons, and where is another dragon?"

Su Hailun's eyes were full of wonder and her tone was full of curiosity. She was not too surprised by what Di Ruier did in the short period of time after waking up. After all, the dragon in front of her had taught a tyrant.

"it's here."

Tyrell stretched out his claws and waved, and red streams of light fell down, intertwining to form a ferocious adult red dragon.

However, after this red dragon appeared, it folded its wings and bent its limbs. The whole dragon was lying on the ground, and even its head was pressed tightly to the ground, making it difficult to make any aggressive gestures.

"sharp."

Seeing the red dragon that seemed to appear out of nowhere, Su Hailun let out an exclamation, glanced at Di Ruier's dragon claws with enlightenment, then turned his gaze away and stopped looking.

Now she keeps her grandfather's teachings in mind, and she knows how she was promoted to become the ancestral dragon. However, Tiril had already behaved quite horribly before the arrival of the Dragon God. She knew that she could not delve into the reasons.

"Lord Tyrell."

Under the gazes of Tyrell and Su Hailun, the red dragon Lauralis dropped from the sky with a group of manticores, especially those manticores, which were trembling in the natural and overlapping dragon power. , there is no trace of the ferocity and cruelty of a high-level dangerous species, just like a severely frightened cat.

"Well done."

Tyrell slowly stepped forward and looked at a manticore trembling in front of him. This was a monster with a body length of more than ten meters without its tail. Its size was even greater than that of the flying dragon he had tamed. And, the average strength is even higher than that of the flying dragons.

However, such a monster is more suitable as a servant for a ferocious and violent dragon clan like the red dragon. Therefore, although Dirrell praised it, he had no intention of directly taking it under his command.

"As long as you're satisfied."

Lauralis secretly looked at Su Hailun, with her noble and majestic yet elegant posture. Even the proudest Red Dragon could not help but feel a bit ashamed of herself, although she would never admit it in her mouth.

"She is Su Hailun, the ancestral golden dragon. She is my companion who grew up with me. Now, she is temporarily serving as my close combat teacher."

Dirrell noticed the red dragon's gaze, turned sideways, and introduced Su Hailun's identity to the female dragon. Obviously, the appearance of the second ancestral golden dragon had a huge shock to the female dragon.

"Your Highness Su Hailun!"

Lauralis lowered her head. As a mature female dragon, she could quickly understand the situation, even if jealousy and disgust were growing crazily in her heart.

"It's unimaginable that a red dragon would actually bow its head and salute me. You did a great job."

Seeing the red dragon's reaction, Su Hailun couldn't help but praise Dirrell, but she didn't ignore what Dirrell just said.

"But what do you mean by temporarily serving?"

"You are stronger than me now and can bring enough pressure to me to promote my progress, so you can become my teacher. But after I surpass you, it will be your turn to call me teacher."

Tyrell looked calm and confident.

"Beyond me?"

Su Hailun's shining golden dragon eyes narrowed slightly,

"We are all ancestral dragons now."

"There is also a gap between the ancestral dragons and the ancestral dragons, just like between dragons, even if they are of the same race, there are strengths and weaknesses."

"You have a point."

Su Hailun nodded slightly, then she looked at Di Ruier and showed a joking smile,

"Maybe you will surpass me and let me call you teacher, but that will happen in the future. Now, teachers have to discipline disobedient students."

"What are you doing? Su Hailun!"

"Teacher Su Hailun has started teaching!"

Looking at the two ancestral dragons entangled together, seemingly fighting, but actually destroying everything around them, and even slightly changing the terrain, the red dragon Lauralis lifted the originally low-hanging The head was buried even lower.

But in her heart, the flame of jealousy was burning, and she smelled the scent hidden in the extremely shallow mixed incense that filled the air. This young female golden dragon was already able to give birth to offspring. Her goal , obvious.

"Great Mother of Dragons, please cast your gaze and show your favor..."

Although he had never offered even a single piece of gold sand to the mother of all evil dragons, at this moment, Loradis could not help but pray silently in his heart.

She knew that ordinary dragons would not be able to challenge the ancestral dragons that had already developed an advantage. The gap will only continue to grow as time goes by, eventually reaching the point where it is incomparable.

So, under her devout prayers, the Mother of Dragons, who was entrenched above all realms and among the sea of ​​stars, cast her gaze on the red dragon.

Unspeakable pressure came quietly and unconsciously, and her heartbeat began to speed up unconsciously. She suddenly opened her eyes, but the scene in front of her was no longer the palace she was familiar with. This was a world of flames, volcanoes, There are restless flames burning in the sea of ​​fire, the river of fire, and the scorching air.

"who?"

The slender and thin young dragon roared. Without the support of her parents, she grew up to adolescence on her own, but she was definitely ferocious.

"What a pitiful child. As a red dragon, you are being kept in a corner of the palace by a bronze dragon like a female animal. Aren't you unwilling at all?"

The low laughter sounded, but it made the whole world of flames boil. A huge and majestic figure appeared in front of the young dragon. The ferocity in Urrutia's eyes suddenly faded, and became respectful and gentle.

Mother of dragons, Tiamat, creator of all evil dragons!

This dragon god appeared in his true form in front of his favorite red dragon descendant. It was a fusion of five-color ancient dragons. Its huge body was incomparable to the five ancient dragons put together. It was enough to compete with the Titans. A majestic body.

Red, blue, green, black, and white, each head possesses the power and wisdom of an ancient dragon that far exceeds the corresponding color. The colors of each head cover the corresponding neck, and then merge on the body to form Make stripes.

"Your Majesty Tiamat!"

Urrutia did not dare to look any further and lowered his head tightly, maintaining sufficient respect.

"It's unbelievable. My red-scaled descendant can be so docile. Is it an elf or a metal dragon? Did they tame you from a dragon to a dog? You don't even dare to release the nature in your blood. You have been suppressing it. , How long do you want to restrain yourself? My poor child."

"..."

Urrutia said nothing, but there was ferocity and cruelty in her eyes.

She had already made some guesses about the arrival of the Mother of Dragons. When she was struggling to survive on the island blocked by the elves, she had never seen the mother cast a single glance or pity on her.

But after she was taken away by the ancestral bronze dragon, while curling up and resting in her palace, this mother suddenly arrived. Her intentions and purposes need not be explained at all.

"Nice look, but you need to raise your head so I can see you."

It seems that the red dragon's thoughts can no longer be hidden from their mother, but the mother of evil dragons doesn't care at all about the offense caused by her offspring. In other words, she has become accustomed to this kind of offense. In comparison, this The younger daughter's attitude towards her was already docile enough.

"What do you want me to do?"

Urrutia raised his head.

"What a smart and good boy, but it's not what I want to do, but what do you want? Don't you want to change your own situation? Are you willing to be kept in captivity by that bronze dragon like a female animal for him to vent? "

The voice of the Mother of Dragons made the world of flames boil.

"If it's just like this, I think I would like it. The ancestral bronze dragon is the mate that many female dragons dream of. By following him, I no longer have to endure hunger and fear of death."

Urrutia replied calmly that she was very satisfied with the life after coming out of Dragon Island, even though she was often ignored, but she had never been hungry again.

"Enough, it's unbelievable. You are actually my favorite red scale. A cowardly dragon like you should be born in the ice field, covered with a layer of white scales, like a wild beast, competing with the primitive and ugly frost giants for food and territory. "

The red dragon head in the middle of Tiamat roared. She never thought that the red dragon she had devoted all her efforts to create would actually give birth to an alien with such a unique mind.

"I'm just an ordinary red dragon, I let you down."

Urrutia lowered his head again.

"I see, I was wrong. You are a smart child with enough sense. I will give you enough power. This power will make you no longer need to suppress your nature."

The ferocious and cunning ancient green dragon lowered its head, revealing a malicious gaze.

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