Dragon Who Controls Time

If it was just one dragon, the red dragon was a little afraid that the Principality of Moxia would fight to the death.

But if Jialong is added, it feels that the people of the Principality of Mosha either choose to contribute all their wealth obediently, or they can only resist stubbornly and eventually perish under the dragon's wings!

Under the expectant and excited gaze of the red dragon, Garen slowly shook his head.

"I'm not interested in fishing for thirst."

Then, he smiled lightly and said in a low voice: "Don't change the subject, now, give me the wealth you looted from the Principality of Mosha, and swear in the name of the Mother of Evil Dragons, I promise not to rob Mosha again. Principality."

On the opposite side of Jialong, listening to Jialong's words unmoved by his own words, the red dragon's face was bad, and his eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and said: "Those are the treasures that I have worked so hard to grab, why should I give them to you!

It robbed the Principality of Moxia for half a year one after another, and let it be handed over at one time. Just thinking about it made my heart drip.

Jia Long laughed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then said solemnly: "Just because you are not my opponent."

The red dragon's face changed slightly.

"Either I'll beat you to the ground, and then snatch all the savings from your dragon's lair."

"Either you are a little more interesting and hand over all the wealth from the Duchy of Mosha, and you can keep some of your savings."

The red dragon hesitated, his face was hesitant, and his tail was swaying restlessly behind him.

With the passage of time, under Garen's increasingly dangerous gaze, the red dragon's tangled face finally settled down, and he scolded: "Okay, okay, I will give you the things from the Principality of Mosha, if I meet you, I will give it to you. I'm unlucky."

With blood dripping from his heart, the red dragon vented his anger on the surrounding relatives.

"You are really a bunch of trash, what's the use of keeping you!"

The red dragon's face was ferocious, and in anger, he directly opened the dragon's mouth, and spewed out the fire dragon breath with amazing heat.

It turned its neck, and the flame dragon breath moved with it, and the billowing flames devoured a large number of family members in the surrounding area in an instant.

The red dragon family members, who were submerged in the flames of the dragon, mourned for a second or two before being turned into ashes by the high-temperature flames, and then blown away by the breeze from the Carroll Mountains, disappearing into the air.

The family of the Red Dragon did not die in the hands of Garen, but was wiped out nine times out of ten by itself.

Only a few that Red Dragon thinks can be used in the future are left, such as Troll Wizard and Crimson T-Rex.

The rest of the relatives were shivering, and their faces were full of fear.

"A bunch of useless things!"

After slaughtering his relatives, the red dragon vented a lot of anger and stopped the flame dragon breath.

Immediately, its dragon wings shook and flew towards the side of the Carroll Mountains.

Jialong turned his head to look at the poor red dragon family members, shook his head slightly, and then took off likewise, following the red dragon.

The dependents of the dragon enjoy the protection of the dragon. In the dragon's territory, there is no need to worry about encountering too dangerous and powerful creatures. There are many creatures rushing to follow the real dragon.

But the dragon's family is not easy to be, especially the dragon's family, like now, always worry about being turned to ashes by the unhappy evil dragon in a fit of anger.

The surface of the dark-brown extinct volcano is devoid of any vegetation, as if it were a huge, dead tomb.

On the steep hillside, some cracks or holes are occasionally seen, and a large stream of high-temperature steam is sprayed from time to time, making the air here filled with a strong smell of sulfur, and the temperature is much higher than the outside.

Although it is an extinct volcano, it does not mean that it does not have any possibility of eruption.

Garen smelled the strong smell of sulfur, felt the heat around him and the thick and warm air, chased the red dragon, and soon came to a cave dragon nest halfway up the mountain.

The dragon's nest belonging to the red dragon, before Jialong entered, he felt a rising heat blowing towards his face.

If it was a pure white dragon, this kind of environment would definitely not want to stay for a second, but Jialong has no feelings now.

He was a little uncomfortable when he first left the polar ice sheet, but this discomfort was caused by leaving the environment for a long time, not discomfort with temperature changes. Although he prefers cold, he does not dislike the high temperature environment.

The fire element energy here is extremely active, and the power of the plastic energy fireball will be three-point greater when it is displayed in this place.

The red dragon stepped into the dragon's nest first, and at the same time turned his head to look at Jialong who was still outside the dragon's nest, his voice was unhappy but he welcomed: "If you want to come in and have a look, then come over.

Jialong's eyes moved slightly, the dragon wings converged, and he flew into the dragon's nest of the red dragon.

The walls and floor of this lair are dark brown, and there are scattered obsidian inlaid around, reflecting a faint luster. The temperature in the dragon's lair is at least hundreds of degrees, and ordinary creatures cannot survive here at all.

The red dragon's eyes rolled, staring at Jialong, and his voice said decisively: "Sure enough, you are not a silver dragon, and you can't be a white dragon."

In its cognition, neither the silver dragon nor the white dragon wants to enter its dragon nest. The temperature here is too high for the cold silver dragon and the white dragon, which will make them very uncomfortable. Suffering all over.

Jialong didn't answer the red dragon, and changed the topic: "Don't waste your time, hand over all the treasures you got from the Principality of Mosha."

While speaking, he looked into the red dragon's nest.

He was surprised to find that there was actually a large magma pool that was large enough to accommodate super-large real dragons. Hot magma was flowing in it, and bright lava bubbles were bubbling up.

The heat caused the air above to twist and ripple into ripples.

Red Dragon noticed Jialong's gaze, and said a little proudly: "Would you like to take a magma bath? I spent a lot of time building this magma pool. When I have nothing to do, I can swim in it for a while. A beautiful thing."

After a pause, the red dragon looked up and down at Jialong, with a provocation in his eyes, and said with a yin and yang strange air: "Oh, by the way, if you don't have the ability,

Don't even think about taking a magma bath. Your silver dragon scales won't look good if you burn red.

The Red Dragon has a strong will to win and lose, and if he can't beat Garen, he wants to find his face elsewhere.

Garen looked at the magma pool, and guessed in his heart that with his own resistance, he was definitely not weaker than the red dragon in terms of fire resistance.

After thinking for a while, Jialong glanced at the red dragon, and said in an understatement: "Do you think only the red dragon can bathe in magma?"

The red dragon sneered and asked back: "Otherwise? Why don't you go down and try?"

It was certain in its heart that no matter what kind of alien the silver dragon in front of it was, it was definitely not a red dragon, otherwise it would definitely be able to judge it.

Different real dragons have their own immune resistances. It is not a red dragon. It is a very dangerous thing to take a bath in magma.

Thousands of degrees of high-temperature magma is enough to melt some metals with a lower melting point, and the physique of a real dragon cannot last too long in it.

Seeing the confident look on its face, an idea appeared in Garen's mind.

In the environment of the lava half-plane, it is difficult for his relatives in the extreme arctic icefield to play a role in it, and it is difficult for him to take care of the entire area of ​​nearly 100 million square kilometers. Hands, feet, and teeth are taken care of.

The lava demiplane is a paradise for the elements of fire and earth. The environment is hot and dry, and there are not many creatures that can adapt.

And the red dragon, who likes the high temperature environment... just happens to be very suitable for surviving on the lava demiplane.

Red dragons are more at home on the Lava Demiplane than on the Material Plane.

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