Prologue of the Relic Dragon
Outside the window, blood and fire are intertwined, shouting to kill the heavens, people and dragons are entangled and fighting, human individuals are insignificant in front of the dragon, but their huge numbers make the dragons fall again and again, powerless to fly into the sky, until they die.
A guard ran in from outside and shouted from afar, "Your Highness, the Terrans have come in!"
"Why are they attacking us?" Although Chang Ming is a royal family, he is estranged from the bloodline, and he is never allowed to come forward in the discussion, and he is too lazy to understand, so he simply shakes his hand, resulting in facing such a scene now, what he feels and knows is not as good as many guards.
"There have been rumors before that the Terrans want to dominate, and although the clan has taken precautions, they never expected their strength to be so strong. The guard also knew that Chang Ming was the least useful in the royal family, but where his duty lies, he must protect him, "Your Highness Chang Ming, don't delay any longer, let's go quickly, at least we must preserve the bloodline for the dragon clan." ”
"For the dragons... Keep the bloodline..."Chang Ming woke up for a moment, and thought of an extremely important thing, "Quick, turn into a human form, let's go to the treasure room." ”
Turning into a human form and going out to the door, a large group of people had gathered in front of the door of the treasure house, trying to break the barrier under the huge bronze door that adapted to the body of the dragon clan, and in the next second, several Terran sorcerers arrived and entered it directly.
"We flashed. Chang Ming was about to act as he spoke, but was grabbed by the guards.
"Your Highness, let's run for our lives, the dragon eggs in the treasure room are not as important as you. As a guard, the guard is not very good at talking, and the implication of his words is that even if he keeps a few dragon eggs and is left unattended and cared for, the chance of hatching is very low, and it is not as important as keeping him, a young royal dragon.
"You think clearly!" Chang Ming watched as the door was opened from the inside, and the guards behind him kept dragging him to waste time, and his heart was extremely anxious, "What if we survive? How long can we live? The human race will definitely kill us! It is better to put those dragon eggs into the clan realm, and wait for the future generations to hatch, there is still a glimmer of life." ”
The guard was stunned when he heard this, and relaxed the strength in his hand, and Chang Ming immediately flashed into the treasure room at this moment.
The room is full of dragon eggs, now more than half of them have been destroyed, after those people rushed in, in the face of dragon eggs that are not much smaller than them, they did their best to destroy, and the dragon eggshells that were not afraid of fire and flooding were broken one by one by these small things, and the eggs were flowing all over the ground, and there were many young dragon corpses that had been formed, some of them would become royalty, some would become priests, some would become guards, and some could become warriors, but no matter what it was, it would never be realized.
"Roar!" In the blink of an eye, Chang Ming returned to his original body, and the dragon flame of the young royal dragon swept through the entire treasure room, and many people screamed and ran out and finally fell to the ground in scorched black, but more people began to pour here, and he used the little time he bought for himself, regardless of the dragon eggs on the ground desperately stuffed into the clan realm.
"Come here, there's a royal family!"
Almost as soon as he heard this, he felt himself be shot by something, and when he looked down, it was a black arrow the size of a spear, densely covered with small barbs, and connected by a rope to a human archer, a design that could only be seen at a glance. Chang Ming knows that there is a kind of sorcerer who can produce the hardest thing in the world, which can easily penetrate the skin of the warrior dragon, use it to make arrows, and then attach dense barbs, especially in the arrow to make a huge fork, even if it hits the dragon's body, it can also tear off a large piece of flesh, so it is called "dragon arrow".
"Shhh Thinking so, Chang Ming's body slowly fell, and the blood gushing out of it dyed all the people standing in the front row red, and the archer was all blood red and stood still.
Probably a great person...
Chang Ming's blurred vision saw that there were more and more dragons inside and outside the treasure house to fight the human race, and he only thought about one thing before he died:
"Damn, why can only the royal family open the clan boundary..."
In the midst of thousands of beacons, the dragon clan realm was closed with his death, and it was not opened for a long time.
I don't know how long it has been, I don't know how far the outside world has become, and one of the eggs scattered all over the place in the clan world has cracked...
I don't know how many years have passed, and I don't even know what the year is, a little dragon swept its tail and turned the dragon eggs that had long been lifeless, and patted the tail of a big dragon sticking to the ground with its claws, and the big dragon turned around, looked at the grave of the dragon egg and the little dragon in front of him, and touched the horns on his head that had not grown much.
"Only by competing with the sky and fighting with the sky can we live. ”