"Highness Sisius, the time is almost up."

The orc slave beside him bowed his head slightly, showing a humble posture, but there was no respect in his voice, and his expression was as proud as a lotus flower on a snow-capped mountain.

Qi Xiu stood in front of the window, his face was flat, a pair of cold and waveless eyes looked at the slave in front of him who was unconvinced but did not dare to resist, stretched out his palm covered with black wolf skin gloves, pinched the chin of the person in front of him, and forced him to lift, revealing a pair of disdainful and arrogant inverted triangles, the pale cyan distorted pattern at the center of his eyebrows showed that he was an inferior slave, and his eyelids trembled slightly under the cold gaze, revealing a bit of fear. Today's Highness is different.

An inferior slave can be so rampant, how useless his body is.

"Let's go"

Qi Xiu let go of his palm, swept past the stiff slave, and strode out of the dormitory, the dark cloak fluttered high and backwards, forming a thin layer of wind outside the swinging hem, faintly swirling, slapping on the slave's face, scratching several scars. The servant who was cold in his heart retracted his expression, and the blood beads on his face let it slide down, but he bowed slightly and didn't dare to raise his head to follow closely behind.

The delicate dragon-shaped golden pattern shines in the sun, and the slim and neat military armed dark patterns flow, light and dark reflect each other, and the figure becomes more and more slender. Qi Xiu walked in the corridor of the palace, most of the people passing by just bent their knees slightly to show their respect, and no one knelt down and saluted, even if Qi Xiu's current identity is a royal dragon, he is also the last dragon.

In the Glade Continent, humans, elves, and orcs occupy the eastern, southern, and northern parts of the continent, forming a three-legged stand and suppressing each other. The Dragon Clan, on the other hand, is located on the western edge of the Glade Continent, within the Dragon Domain Barrier, and rarely interacts with the outside world. The dragon clan is a descendant of the Divine Dragon, and the higher the purity of the bloodline, the closer the talent is to the Divine Dragon, and the stronger the strength. When a purebred dragon becomes an adult, he can break out of his incomplete state and turn into a giant dragon, climbing to the highest peak in strength and physique, and extending his lifespan by tens of thousands of years. Each generation of dragons will give birth to a dragon king, who will become the new powerful guardian of the dragon domain and manage the various races of the dragon clan.

The dragon clan is lewd, loves shiny items, and pays more attention to blood, Qi Xiu's body is reincarnated well, he is the heir of the royal family, but he is the weakest last dragon son. As the 102nd child of the Dragon King, he was born with four toes, showing that his bloodline was not pure, and he was even one level lower than the other dragons. The dragon clan thinks that the four toes are pythons, and the dragon clan has mixed blood and low blood, and has always been at the bottom of the dragon clan.

Today is the day when the new generation of dragon kings ascend the throne, according to the regulations, the dragon kings must enter through the main city gate, circle the city, and receive the blessings of the people.

Qi Xiu followed behind the more and more honest servants, walked through the corridor, came to the gate of the palace, and waited for the arrival of the new king with the other dragons. Ranked by bloodline, he stood at the very end of the line, and all the dragons in front of him were lined up in order, ready to meet their king.

There was a loud bang in the distance, and the gates of Dragon City slammed. The heavy giant bluestone main entrance slowly opened with an invisible force, making a heavy grinding sound on the hard floor, and dust flew up.

Qi Xiu looked in the direction of the main gate, narrowed his eyes, his gaze expanded and spread throughout the Dragon City, the picture was magnified countless times, and every dragon son present invariably paid close attention to the distant dynamics, witnessing the only time in their lives that the new king ascended the throne.

Outside the main entrance, there was a huge procession.

A group of catwomen dressed in breast-length dresses, bee waists, fat breasts, and heavy makeup are tiptoeing, with a long, colorful tail standing up behind them, swaying with the unbridled skirt of the wanton spread, dancing briskly. Followed by a shirtless, muscular man with a face painted with colorful totems, stepping on the drum, the bells on his ankles swaying violently, and the passionate rhythm instantly exploded the city. Immediately afterward, several giant dragons soared into the air, spreading their wingbones and soaring in the air, constantly emitting a clear dragon roar that pierced the sky. Under the call of the dragon's song, there are dragons flying in all directions, flying up and down in the air, and the dragons of different lengths come and go, and the ensemble plays into a symphony to express their joy and excitement.

The cavalry regiment that entered wore a hideous beast-shaped golden helmet and held a swordfish to enter, and the hundred-pound iron boots made of metal zuò walked around making a "sonorous" sound, revealing a pair of eyes that were cold and bloodthirsty. The evil aura was overflowing, like a sharp blade straight into the center of Dragon City, Qi Xiu noticed the fangs pattern on their armor, and thoughtfully, it seemed that the new king this time was a ruthless character.

The next thing that entered was a black and toned magic horse, and the sharp claws of the magic horse slashed through the hard ground step by step, leaving clear scratches.

The magic horse is covered in green pastel, thick black mane, sharp teeth, and tail are covered with sparkling gems and crystals.

A tall man straddled the magic horse, his two thick thighs tightly clamped on both sides of the horse's belly, his golden hair was as bright as fire, his broad shoulders were wrapped in a royal dress made of gold wire, and a string of bone-gray beast tooth chains could be seen hidden under the collar behind his dark wheat-colored thick neck, and as his chest rose and fell, he appeared hideously from time to time, and a pair of hideous golden vertical pupils were exposed to the sun. The huge dragon power swirled around the body to form a whirlpool, and the converging momentum still contained a huge sense of oppression, which made people's hearts shocked.

After the sound of the magic horse's steady hooves, several earth-shaking loud noises followed, and finally a huge figure appeared, covered with a black and brown dense mane, and a metal armor clinging to the chest and back, majestic, and the momentum was not inferior to the previous cavalry legions.

The surrounding streets were crowded with humanoid dragons to greet the ceremony, bustling around on both sides of the salute team, seeing the magic horse appear after the whole audience boiled, screaming and cheering rumbled, the clear dragon chant shook the dragon domain enchantment to resonate, followed by the magic horse behind the giant beast covered with long hair yellow face all the way all the way from the body to take out flowers and fruits and gems to throw to the cheering crowd around, the standard monkey face can also see a proud smile on the face of the monkey, the thick chest is tall and big, the corners of the mouth are snow-white sharp fangs are still exposed from time to time, it looks very self-satisfied.

Compared with the bustle and noise of the outer city, the neat and straight dragon ministers in the inner city seemed extremely calm and calm, provided that they did not look at their eyes that were about to be congested.

At the end of the line, no one was paying attention, Qi Xiu's eyes passed through the excited crowd and looked at the tall figure on horseback, lurking under the delicate silk silk and ready to move the strong muscles, strong and thick thighs, the powerful power lurking in the muscles made his blood boil, and a little bloodthirsty greed appeared in his eyes.

What a strong body, he could smell the alluring power contained in the pure bloodline from so far away, it was really irresistible. He was starting to be a little impatient, if he could get the bloodline power of that body, it would be really wonderful.

Qi Xiu licked his lips seemingly inadvertently, the tip of his tongue slid over the somewhat dry lip flaps, and the dry taste made his throat even tighter.

The protagonist is, heh, the identity of the protagonist should be more comfortable plundering the fate of one or two people, and he suddenly began to like the identity of the protagonist.