Muria's face turned black and looked at the young dragon Auston who pounced, and without hesitation, he lifted the transfiguration technique, in human form, Muria, who now only has hand-to-hand combat ability, does not have much combat power.

It was the same as when he cast the Transfiguration Technique before, and a cloud of spiritual light enveloped Muria's young body, but the previous light was shrinking, but now it was magnified.

Under the frightened gaze of the young dragon Auston, the aura of Muria, who was still extremely weak in its perception just now, as if it could bite to death with a slight pounce, increased wildly, and soon coincided with the domineering aura in its previous memory.

But it was too late to regret it now, because it had already pounced in front of the ball of magical aura that had swelled to the extreme, and it was greeted by a large flesh-looking foot that was wrapped in the power of the dragon and protruded from the magical aura.

"Bang!" Muria had just recovered his true form when he kicked out and kicked Aston right in the chest and abdomen, and the force of it was perfectly applied to the body of the young dragon.

"Whew!" the young dragon Auston screamed, once again drawing a graceful parabola with his body, scattering drops of searing dragon blood along the way. It was kicked so straight that it vomited blood.

"Hmph!" the magical aura on Muria's body completely dissipated, revealing his eight-meter-tall figure. For a young dragon that has just been born and has a body size of just over half a meter, plus a tail, it is only more than one meter and nearly two meters, this size is very oppressive.

"You really deserve to be evil dragons. Muria was full of anger, her eyes were about to breathe fire, and as she spoke, a little golden dragon flame burst out of her mouth. "Anyway, I hatched all of you. ”

"Muria, I was wrong. Seeing Auston, who was kicked by Muria and lying on the floor coughing up blood, the other five young dragons had already stopped attacking, and one of the little female dragons, Cynthia, begged for mercy in a pitiful voice.

"Well, I accept your confession. Muria nodded, thunder scurrying between her hands, "But, as I said before, you will be punished for making mistakes. Just let me split it once. ”

"Roar!" Hearing Muria's words, the young dragon Andre roared, "Brothers and sisters, admit your mistakes and be punished, and if you don't admit your mistakes, you will still be punished, and fight with him." ”

Then, the young dragon, named Andre, led the attack on Muria, and the other three dragons followed, except for the skinniest dragon, Renata.

"It's really a red dragon with muscles in his head, can't you see the size difference between us?" Muria sighed helplessly.

He grabbed Andre as soon as he pounced, took its tail in his right hand, and threw it high into the air, and then, Muria, using André as a mallet, swung it down fiercely, and smashed it on Albert.

There was a sudden zero-distance contact between the two young dragons, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking, the fine red dragon scales flew, the scorching dragon blood was thrown, and the two young dragons collided together, turning into an irregular spherical shape, rolling on the ground a few times, turning into two waste dragons that had lost their mobility.

Finally, Muria strode forward, stretched out both hands in unison, one in each hand, and grabbed the two little female dragons Cynthia and Jessica who wanted to escape.

"Let go of me, Muria, I didn't attack you. "The little she-dragon Jessica struggled in Muria's hands.

"It's because you're too weak, Jessica, and you've tried to attack me twice. Muria laughed.

"Leave me alone, Master Muria. Cynthia, the little female dragon, said coquettishly with a milky milk.

This kind of voice makes Muria's hair stand on end, and the hideous appearance of the red dragon is full of disobedience compared to this voice, not to mention, the red dragon in the young dragon stage has a large head and a small body, and there is no beauty at all.

"Cynthia, don't think about the mess, just accept the punishment. Muria tugged at the corners of her mouth, and the golden thunder poured into the bodies of the two little female dragons without hesitation.

"Ah!!h

"Bang!" The two dragon-shaped black charcoals were directly thrown at Muria's feet, and then Muria stood still, a six-meter-long thunder spear gradually condensed in his hand.

"Huh?" Muria looked at the three young dragons that had been half-crippled by him, and after a moment's thought, he split the Thunder Spear in two and turned it into two "short spears" three meters long.

Then, under the guidance of Muria's spiritual power, these two thunder "short spears" accurately concentrated the two brothers Andre and Albert, who were lying together and pretending to be dead.

"Woo!" After two short, rapid screams, the two young dragons turned into "black dragons" with green smoke emitting from their bodies.

"Next up is you, Auston. Muria walked over to the broodling, coughing up blood.

"Well, let's owe it first, and I'll punish you when you're healed. Muria thought about the words of the Golden Dragon Lady, and did not punish Auston again, he didn't know what the limit of the young dragon was, and he was really a little worried that if he overweighted his hand, Auston would be killed.

"Finally, it's you, Renata. Muria looked at the little female dragon cowering in the corner of the wall, and felt a little funny, a red dragon with an arrogant personality was actually afraid of him like this.

"Master Muria, I admit my mistake, I just watched them all rush out, so I also rushed along, I didn't think about attacking you. Renata, the emaciated little female dragon, shrunk her head and explained aggrievedly.

"Well, I see, herd mentality. Muria walked up to the little she-dragon, took Renata in both hands, and looked into her red eyes: "However, the punishment should still be punished, but I can be lighter." ”

"Zizi. "This time it was a very small thunderbolt, and it surged into the little female dragon, and although the electricity made her body tremble, it did not hurt to the point of screaming.

"Alright, so be it. Muria blackened the scales slightly, but she could still see the red little she-dragon back on the ground, "Remember, think more about everything you do, and don't blindly follow it." ”

"Is that all? Renata looked at her four brothers and sisters who had turned into "black" dragons, who were in a state of syncope, and the eldest brother who had vomited blood to the point of coma, her expression was slightly dazed, compared to them, the damage she received was too slight.

"Children who obediently admit their mistakes, although they also have to be punished, are certainly lighter than those who do not admit their mistakes. Muria looked at the little she-dragon with some amusement.

This little female dragon, he felt that he was born a little bit of the wrong race, and he should not have been born in the five-colored dragon clan, but should have been born in the metal dragon clan. But speaking of which, without him, with the sad hatching rate of dragon eggs of the Red Dragon Clan, Renata probably wouldn't have been able to come to this world.

"Sophia, go get enough jerky, these little dragons need enough food to recover from their injuries. Muria instructed the head maid, who had been watching the play in the room.

"Do as you are told, Master Muria. The head maid of Sophia nodded, and walked out of the room with a few dragonborn maids to prepare enough jerky.

......

The boring days passed day by day, and after the six young dragons were cleaned up by Muria one by one, they all became much more honest, and they did not resist him anymore, and were honestly raised by him in the room. Auston, on the other hand, received its belated electric shock punishment after it recovered from its injuries. Holding back his anger, he secretly resented it......

The days of idleness were quite boring, so Muria often flew around the islands around the Crystal Castle, and when he was most bored, he dived to catch fish, flew into the sky and flew to fly with seabirds.

Of course, when he did these things, Muria always had a group of "tails" firmly following him to protect him, but he did not become a brain-dead "second ancestor" and ran far away.

Muria, who has a general understanding of the world of Erathia from the books, still has a lot of points about his current position, and there are too many creatures in this world that can easily kill him.

If you really want to wave everywhere, you have to survive hundreds of years, and now he is honestly hiding under the protection of Jin Longniang.

According to Muria's plan, he planned to stay in the Titan Islands, eat and sleep all day, sleep and eat, occasionally read books, look at the scenery, and easily mix hundreds of years of time.

However, after only a few months of such thoughts, he had no choice but to continue to be a salted fish. Because Muria found that the young dragons he had raised were growing up as quickly as he had been when he was born. A sense of urgency came over him.

"Whoa!" Muria broke through the sea with a black phosphorus sea fish more than five meters in length and walked onto the beach, and behind him, a delicate, slightly bewitching six-armed Naga swayed with a long snake tail and followed.

There are also a large number of blue-purple skin giants standing near the sea, with their strong upper bodies exposed to the surface of the sea and their lower bodies soaked in the sea, which are tidal giants who can control the waves.

"Your Highness, your speed under the sea is getting faster and faster, and even those of us who have lived in the sea since birth will not be able to keep up with you. ”

One of the Naga closest to Muria complimented her in lingua franca, and several Naga warriors who followed her turned their faces away, this kind of bottomless sycophant is simply spicy.

"Huh. Muria glanced at the Naga leader who was patting his clumsy sycophants, neither the golden dragon nor the Titans were of the marine race, let alone the golden dragon or the fire true dragon.

Muria can rely on his strong innate racial qualities to move freely under the sea, but compared to the real marine race, it is definitely far behind.

"Commander Diana, that's all for today, gone. Muria didn't say much, and spread her broad bat-like golden dragon wings and flew towards the Crystal Castle.

Muria walked into the room, still staring at six pairs of red dragon eyes, such a gaze, Muria didn't care at first, but now, he began to feel pressure.

Because of the owners of these six pairs of dragon pupils, their size has grown to more than two meters, plus the tail, which is a hatchling dragon with a body length of four meters, it can be expected that the size of these six young dragons will continue to increase.