Although Alan had learned from Crassus that dragons could transform into the magic of other races, and had seen it with his own eyes, men and women had different feelings. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There is no doubt that Ysera is a sexy woman, no, she-dragon. She was a little thinner than the plump and well-proportioned Essara, and her bare lower abdomen showed mermaid lines—something Azhara wouldn't wear like that. Allen, who has seen the latter's naked fruit, can comment that Aishara feels more seorienting, while Ysera is more toned, like those girls who often go to the gym.

In addition, she has a face that is quite round rather than angular in accordance with the oriental aesthetic, but unlike the real Night Elves, she has two horns on her head, and she does not perfectly transform into the appearance of the Night Elves like Crassus.

"You're Ysera?" Alan didn't really need to ask this question, because the name Ysera had already automatically appeared in his pupils, and he said this just to open up the conversation.

"Yes, I'm Ysera, the leader of Emerald Dreams, and thank you for freeing me from here," the female elf replied, "but I'm afraid I can't reveal more to you now, for it's already here." ”

"What?"

In fact, there is no need to ask anymore.

For a while, the wind and thunder surged, and the sky that was originally like a mirror suddenly rolled dark clouds, and began to appear like a black hole like a whirlpool, and continued to expand around.

Alan and Ysera raised their heads at the same time, and a terrifying figure poked out of the black clouds between them, it looked huge, covering the sky and the sun, and Ysera, who was standing beside Alan, suddenly exclaimed: "Galakron! ”

In fact, before the five-colored dragon was officially named the guardian of Azeroth by the Titans, there existed in this world the extremely vicious and cruel primordial dragon Galakron, who was a tyrant and devourer of all things. Previously, when Crassus and Eren were talking, they mentioned that the five-colored dragons created by the Titans did not have to eat, and in fact, such a thing happened when the world of Azeroth Order was just established.

The primordial dragon Galakron devours everything it sees, and is the natural enemy of all living creatures living on the continent of Kalimdor. It not only eats other animals, but even devours its own kind, and the most terrifying thing is that after the Yuan Dragon that it eats is spit out of its skeleton, it will become a bone dragon with extreme hatred and curse for living things.

Among the Guardians, Tyr was the only one who was wary of this terrible primordial dragon, but the other Guardians felt that there was no problem, it had been almost a thousand years since they had won the battle against the Elder Gods, and peace had long since worn out their energy and vigilance, and it was like an adult watching the imps in their yard make a fuss, and they really didn't believe that this imp could tear down the house.

Without the help of other Guardians, Tyr would have to fight alone, but he had reinforcements, yes, the other dragons who had been attacked by Galakron—he gathered them together and selected five of the strongest warriors to fight with him against the evil dragon that would bring disaster to the world.

You must have been able to guess the rest of the story.

This is the King of the Five-Colored Dragons, the Red Dragon Alexstasa, the Yellow Dragon Sister Ysera, the Blue Dragon Malygos, the Brown Dragon Nozdorm, and the Gray Dragon Netsario (the colors of the Dragon Kings were changed by receiving the power of the Titans, including the creation of their respective spouses and the entire Dragons).

Ysera was one of those involved, but as far as she can recall, they were lucky enough to win the battle, and it wouldn't be surprising if they lost.

Cause? Just look up at the heavens and you'll know.

Alan found that this guy called Galakron by Ysera was really exaggerated, it was at least ten times larger than Ysera's body sleeping in the middle of the lake just now, and its appearance was very strange, its body was not covered with scales, but a pair of strange eyes, on its cracked skin like a ravine, there was a smell of death everywhere, which could make people go crazy and even lose their minds, and Alan from the future could see at a glance that this thing should be corroded by something or power.

"No, we can't be its opponents." When Ysera said this, Eren felt that the primordial dragon above his head had become more hideous than before, as if it was gradually regaining its lost power.

"Calm down, look closely, it's not the real Galakron, remember, this is the Emerald Dream, it's your nightmare."

Alan recalled what he had said to himself before entering the Emerald Dream Realm, and I have to say, it helped a lot.

The terrifying primal dragon in the sky flapped its wings and swooped down on Eren and Ysera on the ground. But it would be wrong to say that this thing was fake, because the power of the head Galakron even corroded the perimeter of the dream, and the original majestic cliffs were torn to pieces by its claws and scales, and the lush plants quickly withered and decayed into death. It grinned at the mountains and pounced on Allen.

"Don't be too complacent, brute!"

Although it took some divine power to rescue Ysera, Eren now uses the power of the body, and a thunderous electric cable suddenly evolved in his hand, pumping Galakron away.

This is quite a surreal scene, because in terms of size, the current Eren can't even compare to one of Galakron's claws, but he still defeated the huge dragon with a single whip, and the huge dragon destroyed all obstacles in its path, and finally embedded between the two mountains, unable to move.

Seeing this, Ysera nodded, affirming Allen's words just now: "It's really not Galakron, but you can defeat it so easily." ”

"It's not a difficult thing, aren't you looking for me just to solve this trouble, how can you be knocked down by a fake image in the first level." Alan said this, and flung another whip.

This time, the electric light flowing from the whip shot directly at Galakron's body, and after screaming in pain, it exploded into a black miasma and disappeared.

Both Alan and Ysera noticed a huge eyeball close to the black vortex that opened overhead, and the bloodshot eerie eye closed the interface after staring at Eren a few times.

Everything is back to normal, and even the scenery that was destroyed by Galakron is returning to its place little by little, and from Ysera, Alan learns that this is the self-healing ability of the Emerald Dream.

"We have to hurry up and stop the other side before they can come up with something even more terrifying." Even if it was just a picture of the past, the appearance of Galakron added to the unease in Ysera's heart, and she said to Alan.

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Seeing that many students in the book review area are complaining, let's talk about the update.

First of all, I would like to say that I am grateful from the bottom of my heart to be able to subscribe to the readers who support me, thank you, after all, writing a book is to be recognized by everyone.

Some students may know that because I am in a double open, my daily yard time has been arranged very tightly, plus there are various things in life, it is impossible to say, oh, it is impossible for me to stop everything else in order to update this book. I can admit that the other book did well, and some authors like me double-opened, saw that one book was more lucrative, and gave up the other. In fact, I came back to write Azeroth after I had already made a steady income from another book, after all, I had written several books at the beginning, although it was quite emotional.

I didn't want to say a lot of things, I didn't want to say more, I didn't actually add the dozens of subscriptions for anti-theft, the students calculated for themselves, how much money is a month for dozens of subscriptions, and a lot of free coins, I actually just want to be full attendant.

Life is not easy, code words are not easy, I hope you can also tolerate it, I try to drag those words between 0 o'clock ~ 2 o'clock to write and change, stay up until two or three o'clock is to not affect everyone's reading sense too much. But I also know that some classmates are night owls, and if it's really unbearable, there's nothing I can do, right, it's okay to get together and disperse.

That's it. (To be continued.) )