After fleeing from the defeat, the three dragons ran out of the dense forest with complete will, and fell to the ground at the same time. Then, when the three dragons were discovered, they were carried back to the dragon clan for treatment. Because the three dragons were seriously burned, especially the young dragon of the water system, who was also seriously injured in his body, he couldn't help but make the great elder who heard the news feel distressed and shouted to kill. Because the three dragons were unconscious, the dragons thought that there was an invasion of foreign enemies and searched the island. It's a pity that nothing has been found, so I can only be vigilant and take precautions. As for the injuries of the three dragons, the only way to heal them is to use water magic to heal, but the effect is far inferior. And after treatment, it will take a long time to recover on its own. In this way, the time was delayed for nearly three months. ......

Next to the stream, there are small trees in the dense forest, and the green grass and flowers are dancing everywhere, and the environment is extremely beautiful. Since that painful day, the fire dragon has been cultivating again and again as if nothing had happened. Because the cultivation of dragons is all demonic and martial arts, the young dragons of the fire system meditate and condense their magic power at night, and practice martial arts during the day. Cultivation has also become handy since that day, and his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, completely changing from the beginning. Indeed, no one could have imagined that the reason why the fire type young dragon cultivated so hard was entirely for its own father. Because he always thinks in his heart that his father still loves him, but he is just not angry. Therefore, the fire young dragon turned his grief into motivation and worked hard to cultivate himself to become stronger. After calculating it, more than three months passed quickly, and the fire type young dragon also increased in strength and physique a lot in this short period of time. However, on this day, in this harmonious place, a group of uninvited guests were ushered in. Because on the other side of the stream, there were four figures standing silently at this time, wearing different robes, the only thing that was the same was the pair of pupils full of coldness. The young dragon of the fire type in cultivation smelled a terrifying breath, and soon noticed the existence of the four people. But at the same time, it also frightened it, what can be on the Demon Dragon Island, if not human, is a powerful adult dragon that can transform into a human body. In panic, the fire dragon stood still as if a prisoner was waiting for the verdict to be announced, sweating profusely, unable to understand why they had found this place, because he had not been involved in the injury of the three dragons that day. "Are you called Heras?" the red-haired old man in the fire-robed robe asked suddenly, and there was a kind of terrifying majesty in his words. The fire young dragon trembled all over his body because of the pressure of a might, but he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately nodded respectfully. "Well, that's the case, then please come with us. The red-haired old man said in a commanding tone. Under the unknown circumstances, little Heras naturally did not want to go with them, so he replied respectfully: "I'm sorry, my father told me not to leave here, so I can't go with you." ”

"Hmph! I can't help you!" the red-haired old man seemed to be hostile to little Heras, and his tone was not good, and the volatilization was a flash of fire, which instantly enveloped little Heras. "Let's go!" With a soft shout, the red-haired old man floated into the sky with a ball of fire in his empty hand, and the other three also flew up in the same way, standing in the air. Suddenly, the four of them took little Hellas and flew straight in the direction of the Dragon King's Palace. Due to the extremely fast speed of the four people, their bodies are relatively stable. In a short moment, Chang lightly landed in the grand square of His Royal Highness the Dragon King. However, this time, it was as if there was some happy event, and almost all the dragons and young dragons on the island came from here, and the scene was extremely lively. The four of them and little Hellas were now in the center of the square, and suddenly the whole scene fell silent, but countless angry eyes shot at little Heras. In the face of such a scene, if it were before, little Heras would have been so frightened that the six gods would have been ownerless Now, since the last time he almost died of his heart, he has become very cold to everything, so he behaves extremely calmly and ignores it. Roar! In the dragon king's hall, a proud golden dragon and a blonde man walked together, standing on the stone steps, looking down on the little Hellas in the square. However, after the blonde man saw little Heras, although his majesty was still there, he still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart. It's been almost two hundred years, but his mind is completely on Hedra's body, and the birth of the Golden Claw Dragon is definitely not so easy, and it still needs the protection of the Supreme Dragon Qi. And because of the many affairs of the dragon clan, he no longer had the heart to pay attention to Heras, and over time, he slowly forgot about it. Now, nearly 200 years apart, I feel complicated when I see my most beloved son. It seemed excited, excited to see the son in front of him, proud of it, it had really grown up and become stronger, which the blonde man could not believe, and angry, it had seriously injured the people, especially the son of the great elder, and therefore it was even more difficult to deal with, as the king of the clan, even if it was his own son, he must not show favoritism. The golden young dragon seemed to sense that the blonde man's expression was wrong, and he was inexplicably jealous: "Father, is it the sick dragon Heras in the rumors of the dragon clan?"

"Nonsense!" the blonde man couldn't help but exclaim, causing the golden dragon to shrink back in fright. "Difficult... Isn't it?" replied the golden young dragon cowardly. The blonde man's face sank, he squinted at the golden young dragon, and said in a cold voice: "Remember, it's your eldest brother, it's called Heras, understand?"

The golden young dragon was frightened again, and he couldn't react for a while, his father, who loved him in the past, had changed today. It could only nod obediently, but its eyes were glaring at little Heras from afar, and the arrogant it said secretly in its heart: Hmph, sick dragon, you are really ashamed of your father's face, I will never recognize you as a big brother. The quiet and oppressive atmosphere did not last long, and the red-haired old man in the square stood up and said respectfully: "King, I will bring the great prince of Hera here, and please decide." ”

There was anger in his words, and the red-haired old man was the Great Elder of the Dragon Clan, Orif, and the little Heras was his beloved son Orrik, who had seriously injured him. When he learned that his son had been injured by Prince Hera, who had been missing for many years, he first told the dragon king, asked for directions, and found little Heras. The dragon clan has a rule that they can only fight fairly, and they cannot fight maliciously, and if they do not repent, they will be driven out of the dragon clan and never set foot on the dragon island again. Now little Heras has wounded three dragons in a row, and on the surface, it has seriously broken the rules of the clan. The blonde man held back tears, and when he knew that his cowardly son could defeat three dragons in a row, his heart was already happy and excited. But he thought carefully and thought that his son was introverted and had been in the illusion all the year round, so he should not do this. As the king of the dragon clan, he acted fairly, looked down at little Heras, and asked coldly: "Hera, tell your father, where did you meet them, and why did you hurt the clansmen again?"

"It's their fault! It's their fault! It's their damn thing!" Little Heras didn't have any scruples, and almost roared out with anger in his heart, because his heart was about to die. "Bastard, you don't know how to repent!" the blonde man shouted, as if his heart was dripping blood, and he continued, "Hera, as long as you admit your mistakes in front of many people today, and are willing to change your ways, you can be punished lightly. ”

After saying that, the blonde man's eyes were full of anticipation, expecting his son to admit Fan's mistake. Only in this way can there be a chance of redemption, and with the face of his dragon king, even the great elder will not be too difficult. Unbeknownst to him, little Hellas stubbornly raised his head, stared directly at the blonde man, and looked at his father who was familiar and gradually becoming stranger in front of him. This time, its heart was broken again, and its father, the only one it could rely on, didn't believe in it and no longer loved it. Roar!~ Little Heras couldn't bear it anymore, and his hoarse head roared even more sadly. The dragons of the Great Notch, and it seems so lonely. "I'm not wrong! they're scolding me, they're going to rob me, they're going to kill me, they're not wrong, you're all wrong, you're all wrong..." Little Heras cried out like crazy, tears streaming down his face. However, it was all just a silent cry. For the hierarchical dragon clan, or this is a world where the strong are reasonable, and now, it is indeed a family rule. "Hera, even if they're at fault, you can't hurt them. The blonde man said in a deep voice. "No, they all deserve to die!, they all have to die!" little Heras roared irrationally, in anguish and with endless anger and stubbornness. Or rather, it's dead and has no meaning to the world anymore. "That's enough!" the blonde man waved his palm, and suddenly a flash of light swept across Heras's thin head. Little Heras spurted a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and then stubbornly stood up, his blood-red eyes staring at the blonde man. "Hera... Admit your mistakes, and if you are willing to repent, everyone will forgive you. The blonde man said softly as if begging, but the hand he had just hit was trembling, and no one could understand the pain in his heart. Little Heras didn't answer the blonde man's words, but looked around at the ruthless faces with cold eyes. Then, his eyes refocused on the blonde man, his trembling body and eyes flashed with determination, and he was full of hatred, and he said coldly word by word: "Father, this is the last time I call you in this life." From now on, you are no longer my father, and I no longer belong to the dragon clan, and I will no longer be separated from the dragon clan. After a pause, he glanced around coldly, and said, "Father, I hate you, I hate you, I hate the entire dragon clan!"

Stubbornness that has never been there, no severance that has never been before, little Heras had blood and tears in his eyes, and turned around lonely. Ignoring the pair of eyes without a trace of sympathy, no one intercepted it, and just disappeared from all sight. And after hearing these words, the blonde man could no longer hide the pain in his heart, and the tears in his eyes slid down lightly. He felt as if he had lost the most precious thing in the world, and he couldn't get it back, and he couldn't help but sigh to himself: "Child... You've really grown up... I am relieved to be a father..."

The clever Great Elder Oriv knew that the Dragon King was in a state of emotion, and he didn't dare to make any more troubles, so he could only accept it when he saw it, and retreated silently. However, when the matter was over, the dragon king was still calm and rested for a few days. When he decided to meet little Heras, he went to the little forest beside the stream, but there was no more emaciated figure. In the midst of pain, there is still the last glimmer of hope in my heart. Shen Nian swept all over Dragon Island, sweeping every corner, and there was no familiar thin figure......