Chapter 172: Clifford
Whether other races admit it or not, dragons always consider themselves superior, and all other creatures should bow their heads in front of their noble bodies as a sign of their respect, even in the face of the gods, they always hold their heads high and dismissive. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
For dragons, only those who exceed the third order can be considered adults, and until the fifth order is when their combat power is the strongest, their long life and strong physique give them enough time to break through, so even the gods of the god realm dare not provoke them easily.
An adult dragon, with a body alone that can reach thirty meters, and a foot with outstretched wings of fifty meters, they are the masters of the sky, and no creature dares to fight them with joy, not even a ninth-level demonic beast.
They have strong bodies, and the scales the size of the bowl mouth are their natural armor, which can completely ignore the attacks below the Dou Sheng, and even if the Dou Sheng, it is difficult to break through the defense of the dragon scales without trying their best.
Dragons are not only physically strong, they are also natural magicians, compared to human magic, the dragon's magic system is slightly rougher, but it is equally powerful, but few dragons use the power of magic, for them, a strong body is their biggest capital, simple and direct dragon breath is enough to deal with human attacks.
Before the war of the gods, there was still the existence of dragon knights in the human world, which was the supreme force in the human world, you know, people who are qualified to become dragon knights, the most secondary is also the level of fighting saints, it is difficult to imagine how much damage a fighting saint riding on a fifth-order dragon will cause to ordinary troops, the most famous battle example in historical records is that three dragon knights joined forces to defeat a country with more than a dozen cities and hundreds of millions of people, and killed more than a dozen fighting saints successively, which shows the strength of the force.
After the War of the Gods, the dragons gradually left the human world, and the dragon knight became a legendary profession that never appeared again.
The Dragon Domain, where all the dragons live, is a strange world, a world ruled by dragons.
The largest number of dragons in the dragon domain is naturally not the dragon, all kinds of demonic beasts occupy almost every place where they can stay, and the demonic beasts above level eight, which are rare in the human world, are extremely common here, they serve as servants of the dragon clan, guarding the territory for their masters, and also preparing enough food, which has been the case for hundreds of thousands of years.
The Dragon Domain Open Day, held once every ten years, is a festival for dragons and their minions, and those ant-like humans will bring them glittering gold coins, all kinds of treasures, and fresh blood food, so every time they go to the Dragon Domain to open, it is the most lively time here, but this time, it is slightly different.
"Dear Lord Patrick, you must be in charge of me this time!"
A red-haired old man in a green robe under his body, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, his old face was distorted, and his sad tone made even hard-hearted people cry when they hear it.
"Oh, old Muriqi, what's wrong with you?" Patrick, the dragon god in a purple robe, was lazily lying on a chaise longue carved from a whole piece of spiritual jade, and asked casually: "The Dragon Domain is about to open, why don't you prepare well, why are you crying here with me?"
"Lord Ryujin. !”
Muric held the ground with both hands, pulled a long voice and shouted, two lines of turbid tears rolled down the wrinkles on his face, and even the yellow beard on his chin was **** with tears.
"Ziao!" Patrick felt indescribably greasy in his heart, this guy was almost 100,000 years old, and every time he came to him, he looked like this, as if he had been greatly wronged, "What a shame for the dragons!"
"I said, old Muric, don't just cry and don't speak, how do I know what you're going to do if you don't speak?"
Patrick scolded bitterly in his heart, but his tone was particularly gentle, he couldn't beat these dragon antiques, and he couldn't scold, otherwise the other few would come to the door together, and he, the dragon god, would have to flee in the wilderness.
"Your Highness. The familiar trills came again, this time even Patrick's face was distorted, he really couldn't stand it, there seemed to be flames churning in a pair of lilac eyes, a pair of iron fists clenched tightly, he swore that if this old guy continued to twitter crookedly, even if he was besieged by a group of old immortals, he would beat the old guy in front of him first, "Damn! This dragon god is inappropriate!"
"Clifford. He. He. Muric cried so breathlessly that he couldn't even speak continuously, and when he called out only one name, he beat his chest and sobbed.
As soon as he heard this name, Patrick's cold hair stood up, and even his clenched fist was released, and he cried out in his heart, "This little bastard, how many times have you told him, these old guys must not be messed with, why are they disobedient?"
Cleaved is Xiao Jin's current name, Patrick personally gave it, for the posthumous son left by this former sweetheart, he can't say how doting, how do you know that this kid was born to be a trouble-causing embryo, only to be promoted to the third order, and then rampant in the Dragon Domain, I don't know how much trouble he has caused in the past six months!
If he hadn't said hello a long time ago, even if Cleaved was the blood of the Golden Dragon, he would have been killed many times!
You must know that although the third-order dragon is already an adult, its strength is only a little bit more powerful than the eighth-order demonic beast, and the ninth-order demonic beast can beat it in seconds with one move!
If it weren't for the fact that the eighth-order demonic beast already had intelligence, he really wouldn't dare to let this little guy break through in the Dragon Domain!
But this guy is so naughty, either he stole the treasure of a giant dragon, or robbed someone else's fairy grass, and then he beat other people's children with a blue nose and swollen face, and he had to wipe his own shares every time.
"Alright, old Muric, how did he provoke you again?"
Patrick sighed in his heart, the anger in his heart had disappeared without a trace, and all that was left was helplessness.
"Him. He pulled out my Nine Turns Golden Yuan Grass!"
"Dio!"
Patrick jumped up all of a sudden, and finally couldn't hold back the swear words, and jumped out casually, this nine-turn golden yuan grass is an extremely precious herb even in the dragon domain, and many drugs have no effect on the dragon clan at all, but this nine-turn golden yuan grass is different, using it as the main medicine, the refined pill can greatly increase the cultivation of the dragon clan, "How many years?"
"More than 30,000 years of medicinal herbs, it's gone!" Muric's tears fell again, and he cried heartbreakingly.
"It's okay! It's okay!" Patrick patted his chest, 30,000-year-old herbs are already extremely precious to humans, but for dragons with long lives, it's not a superb, "That." I've made a note of this, and when you want to use it, come to me!"
"Really?"
Muric's tearful eyes showed a hopeful glow, and with his chrysanthemum-like old face, it was really not very attractive!
"Really!" Patrick's face turned up, what he wanted to do most now was to beat that little bastard, where was he still in the mood to argue with the old man, "You go back quickly, before I change my mind!"
"Whoosh!", Patrick only felt a flash in front of him, Muric had disappeared, "Damn! It's really fast!"
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