There was no loud dragon groan, and there were no frolicking young dragons chasing and playing, but hundreds of dragons flapping their wings and silently flying towards the place where the fat dragon Xiao Hei was, filled with an atmosphere that made the little dwarf Modo feel inexplicably sad.

At first, the little dwarf Modo was still very surprised, why did the five dragon cities that were so powerful in the mouths of the natives of the continent be filled with such a strange sad atmosphere, until he looked around carefully, and the various dragons that flew over and pulled, then he vaguely understood what was going on.

The dragons of all colors that flew towards him were, roughly estimated, no less than five hundred, and at first glance, they looked like they were of extraordinary scale.

However, the little dwarfs who had dealt with the dragon clan a lot soon discovered that among the more than 500 dragons here, the number of adult dragons was less than a hundred, and most of the rest were half-sized underage dragons, or simply old people who were about to grow old.

Only then did the little dwarf Lord Modo realize that in the previous fiasco in the holy war, in fact, among the major races on the continent, the dragon clan was the one who suffered the greatest loss, and only about eighty of the three hundred adult dragons who participated in the battle escaped in the end.

This level of casualties can no longer be described as heavy casualties, but the adult combat power of the dragon clan has lost most of it at once, and it is simply a loss of half of his life.

Master Mo Duo even saw the red-eyed little female dragon Qi Lisi at the back of the dragon group, and it was estimated that it was the weak combat power of the newly grown that made her miss the previous holy war, thus saving her life.

However, her father, who is an elder of the Green Dragon Lineage, will definitely be the main force participating in the war, and the result can be imagined now.

It's just that after handing over a concerned look, the little dwarf Modo is also inconvenient, doing too much in front of so many dragons, and the other dragons, all a hundred steps away from the little dwarf, stopped flying, hovered there, and looked at the little dwarf with complicated eyes.

In these eyes, there is confusion about the future, there is resentment that the little dwarf intends to drag them into the war again, and even more fear of the Burning Legion, etc., if such a complex emotion appears in the human body, it is very understandable, but now seeing these in these arrogant dragons, you can imagine how great the impact of this fiasco is on them.

"Get out of the way, children, and let this mighty little dwarf and his funny black dragon come and see me. An incomparably old voice resounded in the enchantment, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.

The little dwarf Modo found that since this voice sounded, the faces of the dragons present clearly showed a look of respect, and it was obvious that the one who said this was a great person.

A wind-based dragon that was already old at a glance flew tremblingly in front of Modo, taking the lead of the red dragon Nina, and then signaled to the fat dragon Xiao Hei to follow him, and then slowly flew forward; in the whole process, he did not have any verbal communication with the little dwarf Modo.

The fat dragon Xiao Hei carried the little dwarf, and flew forward with the wind dragon all the way, until it crossed the five towering peaks, and then, a colorful magic shield appeared in front of him.

I don't know how thick the multicolored magic shield is, so that the little dwarf Modo can't see anything inside, but when he gets here, the wind dragon stops moving forward, and then motions to Modo to plunge in.

"What's the matter! There won't be five hundred sword and axe men in ambush inside, and when Lao Tzu enters, he will rush up!" the little dwarf Modo complained in his heart, and then drove the fat dragon Xiao Hei and rushed in......

Even the little dwarf was mentally prepared before entering the colorful magic cover, but when he really plunged into it, he was still slightly surprised by the scene in front of him:

I saw that inside was a flat land the size of several football fields, and the flat ground was covered with all kinds of flowers, and a huge golden dragon was lying on the flat ground at this time, showing a friendly smile to the little dwarf Modo.

The body of this golden dragon was so huge that it occupied almost eighty percent of the space when it lay on the flat ground, and Xiao Hei, who had always been proud of his huge body full of fat and flesh, was like a toddler before an adult strong man compared to the golden dragon in front of him.

However, compared to the dragon body of this golden dragon, it was still a little smaller than the brood that had been hiding in the underground caves, so after a short period of amazement, the little dwarf Lord Modo regained his calm.

But he didn't expect anything a golden dragon would mean to the other dragons of the dragon clan, even if it was exiled to the abyss and hell, claiming to be the black dragon clan abandoned by the dragon god.

"The great dragon god is above, and this golden dragon, Amartites of the Black Dragon Clan, salutes you. "Fat Dragon Xiaohei, who is extremely rare to put away the appearance of pulling that hanging child, has become extremely serious and respectful.

Seeing the confusion of the little dwarf Modo, the fat dragon Xiao Hei popularized science towards the little dwarf Modo: "The golden dragon is the most noble bloodline in the dragon clan, even if the parents of the previous generation are golden dragons, there is no way to inherit this magical bloodline, only the dragons who are loved and blessed by the great dragon god can have a very small chance of giving birth to this noble creature." ”

"Then according to what you say, the golden dragon is very awesome!" the little dwarf asked, anyway, he and the fat dragon Xiao Hei are communicating through psychic information, and there is no need to worry about these not so polite words, being overheard by this noble golden dragon, and thus going crazy.

"That's pretty awesome. The fat dragon's words were full of yearning: "Every golden dragon is the darling of the great dragon god, they can easily master the full range of dragon magic, and the golden dragon scales on their bodies can be immune to most magical and physical attacks; ”

While the two were talking, the fat dragon slowly landed near the head of the golden dragon, and the fat dragon Xiao Hei who was fat into a mountain of meat obviously made the golden dragon sluggish.

After that, he opened his mouth and said to the little dwarf: "Welcome, Your Majesty Modo, a powerful dwarf from the Orc Empire, I'm sorry that I need you to make a trip here in person, but please forgive me, I, an old dragon who has lived for I don't know how many years, my legs and feet are really not so convenient." ”

Then, the golden dragon's gaze turned to the fat dragon Xiao Hei, and just a simple sentence made the fat dragon breathe rapidly: "Black dragon boy full of fat, do you want to be a golden dragon?"