Chapter 215: Initiation
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The White Dragon King pointed to the book and motioned to the Black Dragon King: "You should know how high his reputation is among the outcasts. If something happens to him, the outcast knows, and it will be difficult for him to forget it as an outcast. β
The Black Dragon King nodded suddenly, and the White Dragon King knew that he understood, because he didn't talk about anything else. As long as they are of the same race, there is no world of difference.
At least not the physical comparison of humans and dragons. That's a joke.
The ethnic groups are different, the most talented and the strongest is always the golden dragon, followed by the black dragon and the white dragon, and the worst is the gray dragon.
But the gray dragon can also transform into shape, and it can also be automatically promoted to Sword Master after transformation.
The combat power is generally low, but there are always individual ones that will be very strong. Didn't you see a congenital gray dragon born a while ago?
Han Qi said that the dragon clan's rules of the jungle were distorted, and he was right.
Because this distortion has the largest unintentional component, but there is also an intentional component, which is to suppress the bottom dragon clan and prevent it from rising to catch up.
However, now that Empress Jessica was clearly instigated by the outcast to administer justice to the dragon at the bottom, she was now going to take over the production and technology of new weapons. It is obvious to whom it will be used when the time comes.
There is no world of difference between the bottom dragons, and if they take this new weapon to fight them, when the time comes, with the numerical advantage of the bottom dragons, the weapons will narrow the gap in melee power.
It seems that another million low-level dragons have gathered.
This prospect and outcome do not seem to be difficult to judge. At this time, a head-on confrontation is no longer possible, and a detour is the best way.
"Say, what to do!"
The Black Dragon King's attitude has changed a lot, and since he has understood, he won't say more, and just ask.
The White Dragon King was not polite, and leaned into his ear and whispered a few words.
"You didn't look for the shapeshifter and flew over. Don't come forward yourself, and don't come forward with our people. In this way, even if something really happens, it will not be found in us. β
The Black Dragon King was stunned for a moment, frowning helplessly: "It won't make a big fuss, right? It's nothing that a few shapeless dragons were killed." If you really hurt the other person ......"
The White Dragon King laughed: "Are you kidding? You yourself said that the existence of the Sword Saint level, even if you are sick, can be injured by ordinary dragons? Not to mention that there is an equally powerful outcast girl by his side?"
The Black Dragon King thought for a moment, nodded and spoke: "Indeed." Those who have transformed have been killed by him with a stick, and those who have not transformed are just in the category of Warcraft. β
The White Dragon King spoke: "So your worries are redundant. Go and inquire about what they did in the Demon Beast Mountain Range ten years ago, and now the Beast Emperor and the Demon Beast have avoided them and gone to the Fallen Continent. β
The Black Dragon King was also a little relieved, and didn't say anything more.
He is not afraid to go by himself, at least he can keep his hands. He wasn't really stupid, it was just that the dragons didn't bother to beat around the bush.
But the dragon has no shapeshifting and no intelligence, so it's really not light or heavy......
It's unlikely anyway.
"But what's the use of that?!"
The Black Dragon King was even more puzzled, since it was useless, why did he go to the untransformed dragon to harass them?
The White Dragon King approached again to explain.
Immediately the words of attitude, temptation, provocation and excitement flowed out, and even the words of the south and the golden dragon flowed out.
The Black Dragon King went from confused to abrupt, and finally to firm, and turned to leave.
Apparently going to prepare.
And the White Dragon King looked at the door and exhaled.
Let's not say whether the method is useful or not, at least stir it up first. You can't just watch the other party run things to that point, and when the time comes, I'm afraid it'll be too late.
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In the sky, the moon is round. There was silence all around.
But it didn't take long for a cloud to obscure the moon.
The moon is dark and the wind is high...... In the plane of the God-given continent, there is no such argument.
So at this moment, on the beach, accompanied by the sound of the sea breeze and waves, the little short body hugged Han Qi and slept soundly on the beach.
It's just that Han Qi was sweating on his forehead, and his brows were furrowed all the time. But it's not a sleeping little short body, you can feel it.
On the edge of the outer island, near the location of the main island of Dragon Island, Rashid and several other Golden Dragons stood guarding. But some of them dozed off too.
Rashid glanced at it and said nothing.
It has nothing to do with military discipline, the main thing is that Rashid has seen the combat power of Han Qi and the short-bodied hall, especially in the God-given continent, there are still many legends about the outcast.
Killing gods, exterminating the race, and killing them, all three kinds of rebellious things have been done.
was bombarded and killed by 100 armed officers, but he was only in a coma for ten years.
Who protects whom?
They weren't standing here to protect Han Qi and the Short Body Hall at all, but to protect those clamoring dragons.
However, the dragon clan knows the boredom of the dragon clan best, and during the day, a bunch of people gather around here shouting and scolding, and they just resist it. At night, they go back to bed, eat, and do whatever they want, as if they were working during the day.
Although, in fact, it is.
At this moment, Rashid thought that he could wait until the next night, as usual, until His Majesty the Dragon Emperor returned. A dragon's groan suddenly sounded not far away, waking up the other guards.
"Ang !!"
Rashid frowned and stood up, not caring at all. It's just a little weird.
Several of the guards also got up, but seeing that it was an untransformed dragon, no one could tell to outsiders whether a dragon had not been shaped, or if it had transformed and changed back into dragon form. But the dragons themselves can see the difference.
These dragons are really shapeless, which means that their intelligence is the same as that of Warcraft.
They didn't care if the dragons were causing trouble, they just cared if there was something behind it?
Sure enough, when a group of dragons flew towards the center of the island, Rashid was about to send guards to stop him, and there was already a fire not far away. The dragons who usually leave at night during the day actually gathered at night and came here today.
"Huh. β
Rashid smiled and looked at Carlos and the steward of the White Dragon Clan, "What do you mean? Attract us to the fact that we can't get out so that those dragons can fly in and kill the two Sword Saint rank outcasts?"
This was too mocking, but Carlos was silent for a moment, smiled and nodded: "What if it is?"
Rashid shook his head and ignored him, motioning for the guards behind him to chase away the dragon that had flown over.
As a result, Carlos, along with the steward of the White Dragon Clan, brought the people around him to stop Rashid and several of the guards.
"Forehead ......"
Rashid wasn't afraid, but looked at Carlos in surprise: "Are you really planning to do that?"
Carlos nodded: "If you think that Han Qi and that short-bodied hall won't care about a few dragons, then what's there to be afraid of?"
Rashid frowned, shook his head and sneered: "You are stupid to me, maybe there is some conspiracy in it, why should I let you succeed?"
After saying that, he was about to turn around and enter the center of the island to drive away the dragon, but Carlos and the leader of the White Dragon Clan had already given each of them a look at the people they had brought behind them.
The shouts of the people behind him surrounded Rashid and the other guards, and the shouting was also remembered again.
While making Rashid inexplicable, he really had to deal with it.
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"Kill the outcast and avenge Custer!!"
"All rush over !!"
"How dare you ......"
"Don't talk nonsense. It's none of our business!"
Very suddenly, really suddenly. Shouts of killing and shouting rang out.
The little short body woke up as soon as possible, sat up, looked at the surroundings, and there seemed to be fire, even soaring into the sky. However, Han Qi just grunted and moved, but there was no reaction.
Yesterday and today are simply reversed. used to be a little short body in Han Qi's arms, no matter what happened, it didn't matter, and occasionally his chin was on his shoulder, pouting on his shoulder, ignoring people's stinky appearance. Now it is Han Qi who has no response, even if it is such a sudden event.
However, the sky suddenly appeared with a dense mass of howls and roars.
Both white and black.
The shouts of killing were on the other side of the island, but dragons could fly, and there was no magic shield to protect them. The dragon clan has a population of several million, and even if one-third of the transformation is formed, it is still a million. It's more than the gods of the continent sword saints and gods combined. In the absence of the Protoss and the Demon Clan, even if no one provoked them, why didn't they form a crush, and the other races did not respect the Dragon Clan even if they were afraid to respect the Dragon Clan. What's with?
There are no magicians.
Doesn't magic.
This is important. Because the magician is certainly the most fragile existence in the flesh, even if it is a god of law. But in the same way, their attacks are not to say that they are powerful in a single body, but the existence of the forbidden spell is a range attack, and the damage caused is not simply physical or magical.
For example, the lost Necromancer can spread plague and summon skeletons.
Grinding also grinds you to death, and if you infect the plague, you will die a large piece.
The war of gods and demons is ten thousand years, and there is a long history before the war of gods and demons, and the dragon clan in the past is not as gentle as it is now. Never leave Dragon Island. It's good to know this situation, no one goes back that far, just accept the reality.
However, it is certain that they will fly. And there is no magic protection, and it is still night.
I don't know why they suddenly made up their minds to kill the island directly, but at this moment, it was also sudden for Rashid. I can't stop it for a while, but the little short body is here, and it's nothing.
"!!"
A giant dragon can't tell whether it has transformed or not, in short, while swooping down, it also spits dragon breath, but it goes straight to Han Qi.
The small short body naturally released the field and the magic cover appeared to block, a vision has appeared, no legs can not see clearly the face There is a vertical circle of light on the top of the head spinning, and the hands are open to the dragon and rush over, directly to the side.
"Boom!!"
There was a thud on the ground. Still struggling and wailing. Looking at the appearance and the roar, it should be an ordinary dragon, without a shapeshift.
The little short body seemed to understand something in an instant, not only this one, but the dragons around him were all incarnate and intellectually low. Looking at the firelight not far away, it seems that the black dragon, the white dragon, and the golden dragon are still surrounded by Andro and Rashid, and they don't come in.
"It's noisy. β
Han Qi suddenly muttered helplessly, and the little short body heard it.
Got up and the vision stopped all the dragons at the same time, and drove away to fight.
Han Qi continued to fall asleep with his back to him, and even then he didn't wake up.
But he's good, and it's good to be a little short. They all subconsciously ignored the dragon that was knocked over next to them...... It's not far from Han Qi.