Bronze Dragons, as the metal dragons among the true dragons, they are always orderly and kind water dragons. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info And now at the end of the Vortex Mountains there is indeed a bronze dragon in the prime of life, since he came here two hundred years ago when he was a teenage bronze dragon, and has befriended the lonely tree man of the valley, Goodby, a kind old stubborn, but not hot-tempered. Achilles was a bronze dragon in the prime of life, his body was a graceful bronze color, and it was quite large, almost twenty meters long, and could always swim very smoothly in the water. He was awakened by the heat of the dragon and the furious thoughts of his old friend Goodbay and the vibrations of the battle, and a large hole had already been dug into the peak of the Vortex Mountains near the sea, forming a combination of a zigzag passage and a cave, and then the entrance to this passage was in the rocks beneath the surface of the sea, where the bronze dragon Achilles usually slept and rested, and it was also the place where he hid his treasure.

Awakened, Achilles emerged from the passage, but he only had time to see his old friend Goodbay's body slashed into pieces by the strange red dragon beneath the surface of the sea. Like Goodbye, Achilles could tell at a glance that it was a little weird, but it was definitely a red dragon. The dragon power exuded by the red dragon and the reddish incineration field visible to the naked eye all proved that this was indeed a powerful red dragon, Achilles' dragon heritage and his centuries of knowledge and experience made him understand that although such a red dragon looked a little strange, and its hind legs were a little stronger and more suitable for walking, it was definitely a pure-blooded red dragon, "but it can't be ruled out that there is purgatory blood." "Achilles is a knowledgeable bronze dragon who has seen many strange creatures.

However, Claudius was indeed a pure-blooded red dragon, and had no purgatory blood, and at the moment he did not know that there was a bronze dragon watching him under the water, and he was still focused on the process of baking food with firewood. The process of eating was a time of enjoyment, but not long, and soon Claudius had finished eating the meat, and when he got up, "What is looking at me?" The feeling of being watched came to him, and the red dragon immediately flew up, scanning around with keen vision, trying to find something that might have been peeking at him just now—it was not a good person who could overcome his dragon might.

However, the protective color of the bronze dragon is so effective in the water that Claudius could not distinguish the bronze dragon in the deep water, and the bronze dragon also hid its body in the corals at the bottom of the sea. Claudius, who didn't find anything unusual, had to give up the search and focus on the act of building a nest. As a guy who built many nests in the days of young dragons and young dragons, the act of helping himself build a nest is extremely familiar. Claudius, however, wasn't interested in digging a big hole right now, he just found a place where the mountain was recessed, and he dug a half-open hole and made a hole in the side.

In the cave, Claudius piled together the body of the unburned tree man Goodbay as usual, then sucked a large mouthful of water from a nearby stream and spit it into it, and then pulled it out of his crotch a few times, "Sooner or later, this method of preserving mycelium will make Lao Tzu get moss!" Damn it! I'm going to find another way! Then he smeared it on the trunk of the tree man, "Oops, it's dirty!" Even I can't stand my own lewd lewdness!! Hell alive it! The red dragon slapped itself a few times, "I'm fucking!" Haven't washed your hands yet!! Claudius rushed into the stream and began to roll and clean—Claudius liked the salt congealing on the scales less than in the sea.

After this series of filthy and indecent processes had passed, white and red filaments began to grow on the charred remains of Gudebai, almost visibly to the naked eye........ Claudius finished cleaning from his disgust with his actions, but unfortunately the scale armor could not become bright red, "Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will have to polish and polish!" While chanting in Chinese, the red dragon returned to its lair, the huge semi-open cave. In fact, the cave of the bronze dragon Achilles is only about 300 meters away from the cave of Claudius......

Achilles couldn't see the other side of the mountain in the sea, but he had magic, and magic told him that the vicious red dragon had built a nest on the mountain. Whether it is tolerable or unbearable -- although Fei Lun does not have Chinese, there is no such saying. Achilles couldn't bear a red dragon so close to him to establish a lair, but as a mature dragon, he also knew the power of the red dragon in front of him, although he didn't see the scene where he killed Gudebai, but the size of the adult red dragon was almost the same, the hind legs and flesh that were more developed than any real dragon, and the head with a huge jaw and hideous head and small horns like a mixture of red and blue dragons, and most importantly, the incineration area that covered the entire nest area of the red dragon, All illustrate the strength of this red dragon. When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, Achilles thinks he probably doesn't have much chance of winning. As a righteous bronze dragon, Achilles is not a stupid and ignorant comic brass or a comic bronze - in his opinion, he needs some strategy to fight the evil red dragon and avenge his friend.

Claudius was still studying his body carefully, and if he accidentally had some fungal problem on his body, it would be a big joke, and if it happened to other dragons, it would be enough for Claudius to go from a young dragon joke to an ancient dragon. Fortunately, the dragon is a supernatural creature, and although the scale armor on its body is not very shiny, it is obvious that there are no visible molting symptoms on the scale armor or on the skin underneath it - in order to disinfect it, Claudius opened the incineration field and used his own flame to help his crotch burn properly......

To be honest, it was a shameful move, but Claudius now found himself more and more brazen, as evidenced by the fact that he could unashamedly show his birds in flight. Now that Claudius had not found a guy who dared to peep at him, he would not look for it according to the character of this thing, and simply went into his hole, found a high place and leaned down - this hole was really spacious, high and wide, and the only bad thing was that it was a funnel-shaped, wide on the outside and narrow on the inside.

Lying there, Claudius was thinking about what he could do to keep track of what he could recall, and a notebook for the study of magic, which the world calls the magic book. "I can't peel myself to make a notebook, can I? And it doesn't look like there's any paper in the vicinity - as for the pigskin and cowhide, it looks like something you can't write about! But then Claudius suddenly jumped to his feet, "That's right! Bark! And the bark! He suddenly remembered that after killing the old oak Gudby, he felt that the old man's bark was quite tough and at the same time full of magic when he smashed the old man's body. However, many of the skins had already been burned by the flames, and Claudius only had time to recover about six pieces of bark of about one square meter at the site of the massacre, the barbecue, and the planting site, which was about the size of a pocket book. Although I was a little disappointed, it seemed that I could make do with it, but if I wanted to record, I would need a pen and ink - if the pen broke the remaining branches of the old oak tree, it should be able to mix, and as for the ink, if it really can't work, I will have to make some blood myself.

After thinking about this question, Claudius found that there was a tree man's heart next to the claw, which looked like amber, but Claudius looked left and right and saw that it didn't seem to have any value except that this thing contained unknown magic - as an earth red dragon, this guy can be called a shame for all red dragons in terms of the ability to evaluate the red dragon's talent. "This doesn't seem to be of much use." He muttered a sentence and threw the heart of the tree man, the condensation of Goodbye's lifelong magic, into the mountain of mushrooms that were rapidly growing mycelium......