White Dragon Lord

This primitive way of celebrating awakened the bestiality hidden deep in the white dragon lord's genes, and Amos also joined the roaring team.

In the virgin forest with towering giant trees, a group of giant beasts raised their heads and roared excitedly, and the sound spread in all directions, echoing between the dense forest and the mountains.

The extraordinary creatures who heard the voice all looked sideways, they knew that the overlords of this place, the Dixinglong clan, had changed to a new leader.

After a long time, this unique welcome ceremony came to an end.

The white dragon lord looked in front of him, all his eyes widened, looking at his own ground dragon, raised his huge head high, unfolded his huge dragon wings, and released the majestic dragon might.

An ancient and powerful coercion filled the entire jungle, and the insects and birds that were hidden deep in the cave were instantly stunned.

The Dixinglong group was caught off guard, and most of the Dixinglongs wailed and fell to the ground, feeling weak and unable to move.

Under Longwei's oppression, the gap between the individuals was instantly revealed. Except for Kemosige, there were only twenty-three earthly dragons in the field, barely resisting Longwei and standing in the field.

The white dragon lord took out a piece of scales and transformed all standing ground dragons into relatives.

In this way, the white dragon lord completely controlled the earth-walking dragon group.

Afterwards, Long Wei slightly restrained, and the collapsed ground dragons slowly got up from the ground and looked at the white dragon lord with a look of fear and reverence.

The oppression of Longwei not only crushed their bodies, but also awakened their worship of the true dragon from the depths of their bloodlines.

The earth-walking dragon group looked at the white dragon lord, the stalwart body several times higher than them, and the pair of huge dragon wings unfolded, all of which caused a strong visual impact to them, combined with Longwei's spiritual oppression, infectious power MAX.

The white dragon lord also noticed the change in the eyes of the earth-walking dragons. The eyes they looked at the white dragon lord had begun to change to fanaticism.

Amos nodded secretly, what he wanted was this effect.

For the subterranean dragon species with low IQ, if the white dragon lord speaks some big truths, they cannot understand it with their poor brain capacity.

The most primitive way of showing strength is the most effective and easiest way to quickly conquer them.

In the cruel nature, worshiping a powerful leader is a biological instinct that has been precipitated by all creatures through the jungle law of survival of the fittest for hundreds of millions of years.

Because only a powerful leader can lead the group to occupy more territory and obtain more food, thus ensuring the reproduction of the group.

The white dragon lord satisfies the illusion of the strong in the heart of the dragon, so he has gained the worship of the dragon group.

Soon, Amos counted the number of members of the Earthwalking Dragon Group. This large-scale Earthwalking Dragon Group had a total of 521 adult Earthwalking dragons, 82 juvenile Earthwalking dragons, and several unhatched dragon eggs.

After getting a rough idea of ​​how much fighting power the Xinglong group had, the white dragon lord sent the ordinary Xinglong away.

The White Dragon Lord looked at Kemosig who was obediently beside him.

"scanning!"

【Name】: Kemosig

[Level]: Level 22 Yalong

[Strength]: Legend

[Faction]: Absolutely neutral

【Introduction】: It is an earth-walking dragon that is about to transform from adulthood to prime age. It has extraordinary talents, breaking through the limitations of the blood of the Yalong species, stepping into the legendary realm, and at the same time comprehending a bit of the heavy laws of the earth Its fur, which makes its originally very perverted defense become even more perverted, but in addition to defense and strength, its other capabilities are not outstanding.

Through the scanning of the golden finger, the white dragon lord has a general understanding of his newly received younger brother.

Kemosig is unparalleled in terms of resistance to beatings, and is a tank-type family that is suitable for charging into battle.

Regardless of how easy it was for the White Dragon Lord to defeat the Dixinglong Leader, it was not because Kemosig was too weak, but because the White Dragon Lord was too strong.

As an ancestral dragon, the white dragon lord is better than most legendary dragons in terms of dragon species.

Even better, even if there is no inaugural mage profession, it is also a proper super boss template with no obvious shortcomings.

Moreover, high-level dragon species will have a natural advantage when fighting against low-level dragon species.

As a sub-dragon, under the oppression of the ancestral dragon's dragon power, it is very rare for Kaimosig to be able to exert half of his combat power.

Originally, there was a big gap in strength, and there was a natural biological level to suppress, so the leader of the earth dragon was easily defeated by the white dragon.

If it were an ordinary legend, it was hard to say whether it would be able to break through the defense of the dragon leader.

Although the terrestrial dragon leader is very powerful, but there is no place to get it at present, the white dragon lord decided to let the terrestrial dragons stand still for the time being.

"Kymosig, you bring the ethnic group first, live a normal life according to your previous living habits, and wait for my arrangement."

"Okay, chief."

The white dragon lord stomped on the ground with his feet, his wings shook, broke through the dense canopy like sharp arrows, flew into the sky, and spread his wings to fly towards the dragon brother Longmei.

The emerald green forest swept past the white dragon lord, who flew towards the mountains in the center of Kumlinge. The target of the dragon brother and sister, the bipedal flying dragon race, was on the other side of the mountain range.

Half an hour later, the White Dragon Lord left Mu Xue's mountains behind.

Flying forward for a while, Amos saw a peak from a distance. The peak stood alone on the green earth, like a pagoda. That was the home of the two-legged flying dragon-Flying Dragon Peak.

The bipedal flying dragon group lives on the cliff on the other side of the flying dragon peak, and the white dragon lord flew to the snow-covered peak of the flying dragon peak.

After a while, the white dragon lord braked and landed on the top of the peak, his claws pierced into the rock, and his body was firmly fixed on the steep ridge.

The snow and weathered rocks were shaken by the movement of the white dragon's landing, and rolled down the mountain peak.

The white dragon lord was walking on the ridge, craned his neck, and looked to the other side of the mountain, just looking up at his own Willy.

"Brother, have you done it over there?"

The white dragon lord looked down at Willy, who was bored in the snowdrift.

"Well, why are you a dragon here? Where did Felicia go?"

Willie stood up, raised his head and opened his mouth wide and yawned.

"Felicia told me not to interfere, it's going to take care of the wyvern on its own."

Well, that fits Felicia's proud personality.

The white dragon lord wondered.

"But where did they go?"

Willy flapped his wings and came to the side of the White Dragon Lord.

"Ara and Scarlett took the bipedal dragons to attack a gnoll tribe, and Felicia went ahead."

The White Dragon Lord frowned.

"what happened?"

Willie replied.

"The leader of the two-footed flying dragon did not cooperate, annoyed Felicia, and was torn into eight pieces by Felicia, and then Ala and Scarlett became the new leaders of the flying dragons. In order to test the fighting strength of the flying dragons, Felicia Thea thought of experimenting with a gnoll tribe she stumbled upon."

Amos turned his eyes to the cliff, and sure enough, he found a few pieces of the remains of a flying dragon on the cliff, and felt a little worried about Longmei's character in his heart.

Originally, this is the behavior of the orthodox five-color dragon.

Dragons are born superiors. From the moment they are born, they know that they will become the top of the world's food chain sooner or later, which makes them always face other races with innate pride.

Originally, this was also true, but in the Dragon Inheritance of the Five-Colored Dragon, the past events of the ancestors were recorded.

Affected by this, the young dragons were led on the wrong path, and they became cruel and unkind, treating killing as a trivial matter, as if drinking water and eating.

Influenced by the previous life, the white dragon lord does not want to follow the instinct of the beast. While he is strict with himself, he also deliberately guides the dragon brother and sister to get rid of the influence of the ancestors, and do not regard killing as a game.

Under the subtle influence of their brother, Elena and Willy have changed, and they will not kill for the sake of killing, but Felicia is influenced by the five-headed dragon queen, and her thoughts and behaviors are still similar to traditional evil dragons.

The group of flying dragons returning from afar interrupted the white dragon lord's contemplation.

The white dragon lord raised his head and looked at the white figure at the front of the flying dragon team.

Felicia also found the two white dragons on the top of the peak, and flew faster, throwing off the flying dragons, and flew towards the top of the peak.

Longmei fell beside the White Dragon Lord, pointing at the flying dragons, looking triumphant, waiting for praise.

"Amos, how is it! I solved the problem with a dragon."

The white dragon lord couldn't help laughing and laughing in his heart. He understood the reason why Longmei wanted a dragon to solve the problem, but she actually wanted to take credit for herself.

At the same time, the white dragon lord was also very relieved. Although he could not completely change Felicia's thoughts, it was still successful. It made Felicia cherish the relationship between the four siblings, and finally did not let her work in vain.

You must know that ordinary evil dragons are all things that are not recognized by the six relatives, and have no affection.

"Oh, Felicia, you did a very good job, but it would be perfect if the leader of the flying dragon was captured alive."

Felicia ignored the second half of her brother's words, raised her head high, and let out an excited roar at the top of the snow-capped mountain.

A flash of worry flashed in Amos' eyes, and with Felicia's character, sooner or later something would happen.

Forget it, even if the dragon brother and the sister are in trouble, I will carry them, they are the closest dragons to me in this world.

The white dragon lord, who is the ancestor of the dragon, has this confidence.

If the ordinary giant dragon is a five-person team-level BOSS template, then the ancestor dragon and the legendary dragon species are the guard BOSS for large-scale team dungeons of the 20-30 level.

For this level of super BOSS, it is not difficult to leapfrog the human beings who challenge the ordinary creature template.

For example, the current white dragon lord, if he unlocks the seal and bursts out with all his strength, it is enough to compete with ordinary high-level legends.

But if this is done, and the identity of the ancestor dragon is exposed, then there will be endless troubles.

Just thinking about the future disaster, what the White Dragon Lord didn't expect was that Felicia's disaster came so quickly.

Longmei's excited roar triggered an avalanche, and a huge pile of snow rushed down the mountain, making a deafening roar, submerging the nest of the flying dragon halfway up the mountain.

Felicia's roar stopped abruptly, and she looked embarrassedly at the bipedal dragon nest buried in snow, where there were precious dragon eggs.

Amos and Willy looked at each other, helpless.

Willy kicked off the ground and flew, commanding the group of flying dragons that just flew back, digging the nests buried in snow, not knowing how many percent of these flying dragon eggs were lost.

Felicia turned her head away and pretended to look at the scenery, not daring to see her brother's face as black as the bottom of a pot, but from the corner of her eyes, she peeked at the reaction of the White Dragon Lord from time to time.

Suddenly, the white dragon lord's face changed, and he sensed that the emergency scale for help handed over to the gnoll leader, Hogg Riverpaw, was triggered.

"Hogg was attacked! You acted by chance!"

After explaining the reason for leaving, the White Dragon Lord took out the badge of the councilor and communicated with Taring No. 7, who was in charge of the internal affairs of Nordhill.

"Talling No. 7, I want to teleport to the north of Kumlinge and call up the safe teleportation coordinates."

"Hello, Senator Amos, Taring No. 7 is at your service. The safety coordinates are..."

Amos directly selected a coordinate closest to Hogg's direction, quickly read out the spell in his mouth, and activated the teleportation technique.

The purple magic energy wrapped the White Dragon Lord and disappeared at the top of the snowy mountain.

In an instant, the white dragon lord appeared in the sky in another place, saw the scene below, and burned with anger.

In the dense grassland below, the conquering army led by Hogg was fleeing in confusion, and a shadow chased the gnolls and trolls led by Hogg.

The monster soldiers of White Castle, often before they could react, were slashed at their throats by sharp claws shining with cold light, covered their throats, widened their eyes, and fell unwillingly into the waist-high grass.

Every vertical leap of the shadow will take the life of a monster soldier.

Under the claws of the agile shadow, the monster soldiers have no resistance, this is a one-sided massacre!

With the extraordinary vision of the giant dragon, Amos saw the shadow of the shadow clearly. It was the other on the main island, the beast overlord with legendary strength, the mutated extraordinary beast, the leopard—Yiel.

The white dragon lord let out an angry roar, tucked his wings to his side, headed down, and swooped down from the clouds.

An angry roar alarmed Yuel, who was fighting vigorously.

The 6-meter-long leopard looked up and saw the swooping white dragon, feeling the danger, and hurriedly ducked into the grass.

The white dragon lord saw in the sky, a long string of grass swaying in the dense grass, and immediately judged that Yuir was going to escape into the forest next to the grassland.

After all, the dense forest can block the sight of the white dragon, making it easier to escape.

The white dragon lord spread his wings, changed direction, and flew towards the swaying grass.

Of course, he didn't run as fast. The white dragon lord caught up with the shaking grass, took a deep breath, and sprayed out a breath of dragon's breath.

The icy blue dragon breath sprayed on the grass, the swaying grass, and a large piece of green weeds around were instantly frozen into ice by the dragon breath.

The white dragon lord landed on the grass, his tail swept across, and the frozen weeds were shattered like crystals and splashed everywhere, but Yuiel was not found.