Of course, I believe that whatever memories this elf's arrow evokes me, it doesn't mean anything at all. And the most important thing now is to make sure that my dear butler survives this catastrophe, which is probably the biggest calamity of her life, and only by surviving this calamity, can my dear butler truly abandon his previous body and stand out in this continent with a new life form.

Yes, if she can survive this catastrophe safely, she will no longer be a monster that I put together from the corpses of all kinds of small reptiles buried in this swamp and a little bit of my dragon blood, but she is similar to a female human on the outside, but completely different on the inside. Although she will never be an orthodox dragon in terms of identity, who knows what the future holds? Maybe she will become a real dragon, a new generation of dragons who are completely different from our present.

And if she wants to become this new dragon clan, all she has to do now is to defeat the backlash in her body, and survive this catastrophe safely under the protection of me and those mutant beasts.

Now, almost all the little reptiles have been embarrassed by my dragon breath, and I am amused to watch all this, but my heart is still full of these daring intruders. At the same time, the dozens of mutant beasts that devoured my blood were not dishonored, entangled the human who was the greatest threat to me in the current situation, and completely ignored the other little reptiles. That's good, and I've taken advantage of this opportunity to divide these little reptiles into several levels according to how threatening they are to me. But to me, the biggest threat wasn't the little reptile that was pounding through the mutant hordes with a broken iron rod, but the strange human man who had been leaning against a dead tree nearby, shrouded in gray robes.

Why do I say he's the biggest threat to me? It's because this mysterious human man hasn't moved a single step since I appeared. But I smelled a different kind of blood on him. I am very familiar with this smell, it is the blood of those barbarian races in the north of this continent. And speaking of which, I should be very familiar with the owner of this blood, that is, the barbarian boy who calls himself the emperor.

Speaking of which, when I was still in dragon form, I had a good relationship with him, and once I specially led a stunned young man who came from the dragon to chase me to the realm of the barbarian boy, and when his people found this stunned green who was torn off by me and was fighting as a trapped beast, hundreds of barbarians immediately surrounded this stunned young man. And I, the one who started it all, took on human form and found the barbarian boy who was hunting.

Unsurprisingly, when I and the barbarian boy arrived at the place where the stunned young man who was chasing me was, the scene was already tragic.

Although this stunned young man was seriously injured, and because his wings were torn alive by me, even if he was able to leave here safely, he was destined to have no way to fly again. What's more, when the barbarian kid saw the tragedy in front of him, he would never let this wingless dragon clan who had suffered such a catastrophe go back alive.

When we arrived at the scene of the incident, the barbarian boy was clearly stimulated by the scene in front of us. But it is also said that if I am the emperor of a race, and I find that my people are inexplicably slaughtered by a race that I have never seen before, even I will have to avenge the slaughter of my own people.

I looked at it with some smugness, the ground littered with barbarian limbs and entrails. Through the mutilated corpses, I could clearly see that there were old people and children among these corpses. There are strong men and frail women. Of course, this is only relative. Because these barbarians are much stronger than the little reptiles in the south, even the frail women are much stronger than the little reptiles in the south. It's just that in the eyes of this stunned man who has fallen into madness, all barbarians are insignificant things. It rolled wildly in the savage crowd, fighting, roaring.

"Magnus, you filthy dragon! Where's you, get out!"

"Magnus, you lowly defector, knowing that you are no match for me, you will use a trick to lure me to these little reptiles who are even lower than you? Do you think these little reptiles can do anything to me? Look at me, watch well! See how I, the orthodox dragon, kill these little worms one by one and find you!"

The savage boy on a war horse asked me suspiciously, "What is this, what is it roaring there?"

I spread my hands out and made an innocent gesture: "I don't understand either, this voice is completely different from our lingua franca after all." “

Of course, it is impossible for this stunned young man from Dragon Island to be as proficient in the lingua franca of this continent as I am, and only a dragon like me, who has been wandering on this continent for hundreds of years, knows how to skillfully use the lingua franca to communicate smoothly with all kinds of races on this continent who only speak one language.

I saw that this barbarian boy stared at me for a long time, and then roared angrily next to me, and suddenly the barbarians near the stunned green dispersed one after another after hearing the roar of the barbarian boy, leaving only the stunned green who had been completely crazy and still rolling uncontrollably. By the time the barbarian boy was about to arrive, this stunned tail had just swept away dozens of barbarians, and judging from the tragic situation, he basically couldn't survive.

Interestingly, this is the first time in my life that I've seen how a continent's non-dragon creatures can compete with a dragon. Although the dragon was clearly on the verge of dying, its final madness gave it the most powerful power of its life. But this also made me see from the side that this world can really compete with the dragons on its own.

The Barbarian Emperor roared angrily, completely ignoring the tail of the dying dragon, but he did not move, and even firmly grasped the dragon's tail with his fleshy body. Then he threw it high with all his might, and the dragon was actually thrown high into the sky because of the power of the barbarian emperor. And this is far from the end, as if even the dragon does not know that a mere mortal can throw itself hundreds of meters into the air and make it forget to roar, but what surprises it even more has just begun. I saw that after glancing contemptuously at the dragon in the sky, the barbarian emperor jumped high on the spot, and his rapid speed made him quickly on the same level as the dragon, and then even higher than the dragon!

When the Barbarian Emperor landed on the ground, he pinned the huge sword back to his waist, and the dragon, which had been cut in half, fell to the ground. Suddenly, the dragon's blood completely stained the land covered by it.

"The blood of this thing is so dirty!" the barbarian emperor quickly left the area, remounted his horse, and grumbled at me dumbfounded, "This thing has killed hundreds of my clansmen, but now it can be regarded as avenging them." “

"You, what are you going to do next?"

"Burn him. "As much as I wanted to taste the flesh of this thing, it made me feel sick, so I forgot about it.

In this way, the barbarian emperor missed perhaps the only time he could take his strength to the next level because of his disgust. It also made me feel a kind of fear for him. I haven't seen him since. What I didn't expect was that this time when he appeared in front of me again, there was only bloodstains left.

How can this man kill the emperor of the barbarian race?And how terrifying is his strength? I don't know, but what I do know is that of all the people, only this person is the greatest threat to me. Except for him and the human who was still entangled with the mutant beast, the only one who could pose a threat to me was the orc who was dancing in the ordinary mutant beast herd and harvesting the life of the mutant beast. But for now, this orc is more interested in mutant beasts than in me. In addition, the elf who shoots the arrow and the human magician who has been using magic are also relatively strong. It's just that compared to the previous two, although they may be better in terms of group damage, they have no chance of winning when facing me alone. And in the end, as for the magician and the alien race around her, they posed no threat to me at all. And there's another woman, I don't know what ethnicity she is, but it's clear that she hasn't recovered yet. So there is no threat to me in the slightest. By the way, there is also the undead who watched the hilarious, although it looks quite powerful, but I now have a full understanding of the undead race, so it's a joke to treat him as a joke.

It's really boring right now, everyone is entangled in my mutant beasts, and the only one who is a threat to me has been witnessing this as a bystander, which makes me curious about the human who poses the biggest threat to me. How did he kill the barbarian boy?I would love to fly to him at once, and ask carefully why he hadn't done it yet?, but I was afraid that as soon as I left his fellow little reptiles, I would use this as an opportunity to cause trouble to my dear butler. So I had to hold back.

"Master, ah. Master. At this moment, the voice of the dear butler came from behind me. I looked back and saw that the butler was in the final stages of her transformation, and if she held on for a few minutes, I believed that she could successfully face us with a new identity. But this is also the most critical moment, and I can't take it lightly.

At this time, the situation suddenly changed, and the human I had been wary of suddenly appeared in front of me and asked me in an impatient tone, "How long?"

I was stunned, not understanding what he meant. "Little reptile, you?"

"I'm asking, how long will it take for that butler of yours to change into Jackie Chan form?"

I was furious: "You lowly little reptile actually asked me in an angry tone, a noble dragon?"

"All life is equal to me, so you can't talk about nobility, and I, of course, am not lowly. The human smiled faintly: "I think you also know that among all the people present, only I can be counted as your opponent." Others are either not interested in you or are not a threat to you. However, I don't want them to get in the way of a showdown between me and you, the heyday of the dragons, so. “

"So, you're just standing aside and waiting patiently for my butler to turn into a dragon to hold them back, so you can be one-on-one with me?" I laughed, I laughed. Why does the present existence always have a wrong understanding of its own strength? "Do you really think that you can compete with the Gathering Headlong on your own?"

"Why don't you think so?" the human shrugged indifferently, "Before I met you, I thought that dragons were nothing more than a legend that had long been outdated, but what I didn't expect was that now I met you." However, this fact makes me feel extremely disappointed. Because I never thought that the real dragons would be like this. Think about it, a so-called powerful and noble dragon clan, but because of the threat of the outside world, it has to retreat into the dirtiest, but also the most hidden swamp in the entire continent. In order to make up for even the slightest bit of his fragile heart, he even created a so-called dragon beast to take care of your home? Not only that, but he also created a human housekeeper and mutant beasts all over the ground to make himself not so boring. Noble dragon, do you say I'm right?"

"You're provoking a dragon!"

"What about provoking you?" he said, "Even if I provoke you, what can you do now?" You know, once you do it with me now, then your dear butler will not be able to complete the dragon transformation smoothly, now, if you want to do it to me, then, just come." “