Titan and Dragon King

With the shaking of the desert, the desert where the brass dragon loli was originally high uplifted, and then the little dragon frightened and flew over to a nearby rock, looking at the bulge below in surprise. dune.

And those adventurers who had been imprisoned in the desert at this time also got rid of the shackles, rolled down from the sand dunes, and then saw that little dragon had no mood to pay attention to them, and quickly rolled away. Running away with a crawl, they dare not stay here again.

"Noisy, which guy is so rude to disturb a poor old dragon to sleep?" As the dunes continued to arch, in the end, a brass-colored dragon head broke through the soil at the highest point of the dunes, then lazily Staring at Muria overhead, there was some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Muria Iapetos Alonzas." Muria smiled and reported his real name, and he believed in the deterrent power of his last name.

"Ironsass! A familiar last name." The old dragon stretched out his paw and scratched his chin, then his eyes opened sharply, and he reacted quite differently from Muria,

"Ah, I remembered that there was a golden dragon named Timothy who borrowed 100,000 cubic element crystals from me and has not returned them to me." Speaking of which, the old dragon's eyes turned to Mu Rhea, "What is your relationship with Timothy, did you come to pay him back?"

"..." Muria was silent, he really did not expect that this dragon would react this way after hearing his last name, and actually involved debts, although Timothy was his maternal grandfather, and he was special to him. Okay, but my grandfather Sun Ming settled the account. In the case that his grandfather had more money than himself, he didn't need to go about his business to pay him back.

"Why don't you speak?" The old brass dragon was holding Muria, and the more he felt more like the young golden dragon who had previously borrowed money with himself, he was exactly the same.

"What kind of dragon are you?" At this moment, a crunching voice interrupted the Gulong's questioning of Muria, and Muria was relieved for a moment. He turned his head and looked at it. Loli dragon. She was staring at the old dragon who was awakened by Muria.

"I'm your ancestor!" The old brass dragon rolled his eyes and said a little silently.

"Since it is my ancestor, why do you hide and sleep in the ground every day? I was so laid-back, but I threw me to the ground and suffered." When she heard this, the loli dragon was even more angry, and her face became angry. After saying that, a stone spear actually condensed and fell on the old dragon, venting his anger.

"Do you know how frightened I have been living on the ground for decades?" Then, the voice of this brass loli dragon changed into a crying voice, and he looked pitiful and miserable.

Gu Long, who was smashed by his own descendants, had just wanted to get angry. When he saw the appearance of Loli Long, he suddenly felt softened, and at the same time, he was a little upset.

"Who said that I didn't care about you? If it weren't for my existence, after your parents left you, why do you think you could monopolize a crystal mine but no beast would dare to bother you? Why are the blue dragon cubs next to you? Run when I see you? "

"You also said," The brass dragon loli was even more sad when she heard this. She condensed a huge stone and smashed her ancestor. "Since I know that I have a terrified dragon on it, why not come up? Accompany me? Even if your power covers this area and makes it safe, but I dare not take a step out of this area. I have been living in prison for decades, you know I have How uncomfortable? "

Muria looked at the Lory Dragon with a pained expression and complained to his ancestors. He was also very frightened of the brass dragon gun.

The night star was sparse. Muria was sitting on the rock and began to snore, and Michelangela was already impatient. After inquiring about the location of the nearby Blue Dragon tribe, she carried her two swords alone. Going forward to the challenge, she had promised to Muria that he would bring all these dragons back to him alive.

The loli dragon below is still complaining to her ancestors, the poor old dragon has not spoken for a long time, but rested his head on the sand pile to snore.

"Ancestral, are you listening to me?" Suddenly chattering Luo Lilong noticed that his ancestor had fallen asleep quietly, slap up and wake him up.

"I'm listening, I'm listening, I just closed my eyes, but my ears are not deaf." Seeing this descendant of himself, the look of this brass ancient dragon was petting and helpless.

"Oh, by the way, boy, what are you doing for me? You shouldn't come to pay your grandfather money." Suddenly, the old dragon looked at Muria, and he finally thought of a way to make him think about it. He couldn't stand the steps.

"I want to set up a dragon college, and I want to invite you to be a professor." Muria said his intentions.

"The academy is a human-like one?" Lao Long thought for a while and asked aloud.

"Yes." Muria nodded.

"Then my descendants can go to school?" Gulong looked at Muria. "I won't abandon my descendants."

"Yes." Muria glanced at Loli Dragon, nodded, and added, "As long as minor dragons can enter school. Regardless of type, as long as they are dragons."

"What about wages?"

"A hundred elemental crystals start each month, and the specific remuneration is determined by the quantity and quality of the lectures." Muria replied, even if he is the Dragon King, don't want the dragon to work for him for free, you must give money.

"Okay, then I promised." It was beyond Muria's expectation. When the old dragon heard his request, he asked a few words and then directly agreed. Muria was slightly surprised.

In fact, in the view of Brass Gulong, what is taught is nothing more than pediatrics. Brass dragons were originally born words. Now Muria gives them the opportunity to let them speak to a group of descendants of the same race. They are naturally I ca n’t ask for it, and I still have money, how can a brass dragon refuse such a job?

"Muria, I've convinced all the blue dragons here, you sent someone to take over." Just after Muria left the Xappus space coordinates for the old and the young brass dragons, Michaelia's voice came into Muria's ear.

When Muria arrived at the place where Michelangela was, she saw a battlefield full of crystal crystal craters and lightning strikes, which were all burned by high-temperature flames. This must be the aftermath of Michelangela's battle with Gulong.

"This ancient blue dragon is not bad. I used a hundred strokes to defeat him." The brave and fiery young girl stepped on the back of a huge ancient dragon. This ancient dragon looks quite miserable and looks completely lost. Fighting ability

Its skull was cut in half, and its wings were cut off. Even the forelimbs had only a short section left. This ancient dragon was directly cut off by Michelangela with a sword.

Seeing this ancient dragon that was almost chopped off by a half of the body by Michalella, Muria's face could not help showing compassion. Michalella would not be merciful when fighting, especially similar to the five-colored dragon. Evil creature, if it wasn't for Muria's face, Michelangela would have chopped the head of this ancient blue dragon with a sword.

"It's hard for you." Muria said to the miserable look of the ancient dragon, and then looked around, and there were several old blue dragons that were almost cut off. They all had soul. Class strength, "Are you not injured?"

Hearing Muria's tone of concern, Michelangela shook her head. "I have legendary armor on my body. They can't break the defense and can't hurt me."

"That's good." Muria nodded, and then contacted Mia of Xanapus to set up a one-time teleportation array to connect this ancient dragon, as well as the old dragons and the scattered ones. The blue dragons were all brought back, and the obedient collection was ideologically educated. They were sealed into the pillars and used as batteries.

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After dealing with the trivial matters, Muria took Miguelella to visit the second ancient dragon, which is an ancient silver dragon living on the Wanli Snow Mountain. After hearing Muria's intention, the ancient silver dragon went Lazily refused on the grounds that everything was busy. He had little interest in Muria's proposal.

Metal dragons are already the most responsible dragons among the dragons, but they are only responsible for their descendants and have no interest in teaching other dragons ~ www.wuxiaspot.com The snow in front of the door, no one cares about frost, this is the metal dragon.

"It's so cold." Muria and Michelangela, respectfully invited by the silver dragon's family members, looked back at the ice castle behind them, sighing.

"What to do?" Miguelella knew about Muria's thoughts. Now she saw that he had been rejected by a silver dragon. She was also unhappy and wanted to give him some ideas.

"Since I don't agree, I can't help it. I have to use some special means." Muria looked at the Frost Castle in front of her and sighed softly.

The dazzling thunder erupted from Muria's body. He stepped out, and the originally slender and small human stood up to the wind and instantly stood shoulder to shoulder with the towering Gulong castle. In the castle's family members' surprised eyes, Muria The palm of his hand protruded and pressed down in the panic eyes of the relatives of Yinlong. The castle's defensive circle just emerged, and immediately collapsed under his palm.

"Titans, Muria, come and challenge His Excellency Sir Zati Bawudon, the ancient silver dragon!" Muria made a thunderous voice, and the golden blood on her body surged like a flame, with a radius of 1,000 kilometers The snow began to melt.